"Bang!"
Another punch landed on Zhan Feng's back. The terrifying power sent him flying hundreds of miles away. A Small Completion Stage demonic beast was unlucky and was killed on the spot.
"How can I be defeated? I am a blazing sun. Among my peers, no one dares to challenge me. How can I be defeated by someone who hasn't even reached the Hundred Dynasties Stage?"
Zhan Feng crawled up in a sorry state. His hair was disheveled and he roared like a madman. The Purple Cloud Sword swept out angrily. The terrifying sword intent shocked all directions. Tens of thousands of beasts ran away.
"Humph! In the Sword Sect, you are a blazing sun. But in my eyes, you are nothing. "
With a cold snort, Wutian took a step forward and stretched out his hand. He did not dodge. He paid the price of blood and grabbed the sword. Immediately, he shook it violently. The powerful force made Zhan Feng's arm numb. The web between his thumb and index finger was torn and bleeding. He could not help but let go of the sword.
"Zhang Ting, take good care of it. I will give it to Lan Miaomiao!"
Wutian took the opportunity to snatch the Purple Cloud Sword. Without looking, he threw it out. With a whoosh, the sword hit the ground in front of Zhang Ting. The sound of metal vibrating could be heard.
"Haha! Good! " Zhang Ting was a little dazed. He quickly pulled out the Purple Cloud Sword and looked at it. He nodded with satisfaction and was about to throw it into his mustard seed bag.
But at this moment, the Purple Cloud Sword suddenly emitted a bright light. It trembled violently and left his hand. Then, it turned into a purple light. With a puff, it pierced through Zhang Ting's chest. Blood gushed out like a fountain!
Zhang Ting's eyes were dull. He looked at the bloody hole in his chest in disbelief. The blood on his cheeks disappeared and was replaced by a ghastly white. Then, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
This unforeseen event was too sudden. Other than Zhan Feng, Wutian and the others did not have time to react. While Wutian was in a daze, Zhan Feng flashed ten miles away. His face was as calm as water as he coldly stared at them.
"Zhang Ting …"
After regaining his senses, Shan Youde cried out. He quickly squatted down and shook Zhang Ting's body. But no matter how hard he tried, Zhang Ting did not respond at all. It was as if he was asleep.
"Big Sister Zhang Ting, wake up! Don't scare Xianling, okay? " Tantai Xianling was the same. Her big eyes were filled with tears, and her small face was filled with panic and grief.
"Slash!"
At this moment, an ear-piercing voice suddenly rang in their ears. The Purple Cloud Sword did not leave. It turned around and transformed into a deadly scythe that shot towards Tantai Xianling.
Ye Tian and Wutian suddenly came to their senses. They turned pale with fright and attacked at the same time.
The power of the wind gushed out as the Wind God's Boots awakened. His speed was faster than lightning. Wutian closed in on Tantai Xianling in an instant. Facing the Purple Cloud Sword that was completely awakened, a murderous intent gushed out from his eyes. He did not avoid it and grabbed it.
Puff!
Wutian grabbed the Purple Cloud Sword. The sharp edge of the sword pierced into his skin and even into his bones. Blood flowed from the purple sword and dripped onto the ground. However, Wutian seemed to not feel pain. His hands exerted more strength!
Clang …
The Purple Cloud Sword buzzed and trembled. Sword Qi surged, trying to shake off the restraints and escape from his hands. However, Wutian held it tightly. No matter how the sword Qi cut into his flesh, he did not show any signs of loosening his grip.
He seemed to be numb and unconscious. The long sword in his hand was dyed red with blood. It looked extremely demonic!
After checking, Ye Tian stood up and ordered, "Fortunately, it didn't pierce her heart and saved her life. She's only temporarily unconscious. Fatty, give her some monkey wine and protect Xianling well."
As his voice fell, he took a step forward. His aura changed. Blood flowed from his eyes like a river. Blood Qi surged, and a substantial evil spirit storm whistled around him. One could faintly see the corpses of ferocious beasts floating in the storm.
"I've slaughtered countless creatures in my life. However, I've never done such a despicable and shameless act like you. If I don't kill you today, I, Ye Tian, will break my own arms and cripple my own cultivation!"
At this moment, Ye Tian was the real Ye Tian. At this moment, Ye Tian was the real King of Hell!
Zhan Feng's pupils shrank. He secretly summoned his Origin Sword. The Purple Cloud Sword buzzed even louder and shook even more violently. However, it could not escape from Wutian's hands.
"This sword hurt my sister and you want to take it back? What a fool's dream! "
Wutian said coldly. With a thought, the Purple Cloud Sword disappeared from his hand. The next moment, it appeared in the Star Realm. Under his orders, Little Wu Hao erased the soul on the sword and cut off the connection between it and Zhan Feng.
Puff!
The moment his soul was erased, Zhan Feng's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He then stared at Wutian with a dark expression.
"Wutian, this person is mine."
This simple sentence was enough to prove how strong Ye Tian's killing intent was. The power of darkness surged and a pair of wings appeared. Without waiting for Wutian's reply, Ye Tian turned into a ray of black light and shot towards Zhan Feng.
"Impossible!"
Wutian flatly refused. Not only did this person sneak attack him, he also almost killed the sister he had just met. How could he let Ye Tian have her? He must kill this person with his own hands.
Taking a step forward, the power of wind gushed out. Compared to Ye Tian's speed, Ye Tian's speed was much faster. Without another word, Ye Tian swung his palm. The wound on Ye Tian's palm was still bleeding. It was like the hand of an Asura, sending chills down one's spine!
"Wutian, don't go too far!" Ye Tian roared.
Angry! He was truly angry! Zhan Feng was enraged to the extreme. As the dignified Little Sword Saint of the Sword Faction, his attainments in the way of the sword were unparalleled. Even within the South Sparrow Continent, he was a famous powerhouse.
However, at this time, he was like a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered, struggling with each other.
However, after losing his life treasure sword, he was no different from a toothless tiger. It was impossible for him to contend with Wutian who was as fast as a ghost and had such a powerful mortal body. Moreover, there was also Ye Tian whose cultivation was no weaker than his.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Finally, between his life and his dignity, he decided to throw away his dignity and choose to run away. With a woosh, sword energy broke through his body, manifesting two wings of light. Without looking back, he fled.
"You want to run?" Wutian coldly said. With the Wind God Boots, there was no one below the Divine Transformation realm that could compare with his speed.
His figure flashed and in the next moment he appeared in front of Zhan Feng. He pointed a finger and a hurricane rose up. In the center of this vortex, there was an invisible finger strength that contained the power of the extreme boundary. It was enough to tear apart the void; it was horrifying!
Puff! Zhan Feng didn't expect this. The finger strength pierced through his chest, causing blood to gush out. He was forced back again and again by the impact of this great strength.
"Die!"
But at this time, a voice filled with killing intent sounded out from behind him. Zhan Feng was shocked. He could even feel a bone-chilling infernal energy. Without hesitation, he stomped his foot on the ground and borrowed the strength of this force to quickly dive away.
"If I tell you to die, then you will die!"
Ye Tian's eyes flashed with a blood red light. The power of darkness surged and a giant palm appeared. It broke through the void and grabbed Zhan Feng, pulling him to his side. His other hand was like a blade, flashing with a black light as he prepared to cut off Zhan Feng's head. But at this time, a cry of alarm sounded out.
"How could this be!?"
As this voice sounded out, three figures rushed out from the mountain range. As they saw the scene in front of them, their complexions changed. These three people were An Li, Bai Zhu, and Yin Yuhong.
"Brother Zhan, take this sword!"
Without any time to ask, An Li patted his mustard seed bag and a broadsword appeared. It was extremely terrifying and was obviously an Emperor Divine Weapon.
When Jian Yi appeared, he slashed through the void and rushed towards Zhan Feng.
"Thank you!"
Zhan Feng thanked him as he grabbed the broadsword. With a treasured sword in hand, he regained his confidence and his aura erupted. The broadsword shone with a dazzling light, illuminating the entire sky. Millions of sword Qi appeared once again and slashed apart the giant dark hand. He crazily fought with Ye Tian.
Clang!
The Dark Hell Blade appeared and Ye Tian's infernal energy surged. The power of darkness gushed out and a black fog covered the sky. The gloomy aura spread out in all directions. In just the first exchange, everything within a thousand feet was destroyed. It was a complete mess!
"Wutian, in order to avoid accidentally injuring Shan Youde and the others, I will force Zhan Feng far away. Try your best to stall the remaining people. Trust me, I will be back soon." Ye Tian transmitted his voice, his tone full of confidence.
The power of light and darkness broke out from his body, causing the heavens and earth to lose their color. The power was so strong that it was shocking. Every time the Dark Hell Blade in his hand fell, it would shatter a part of the earth.
"You really have the Light and Darkness Divine Body!"
Zhan Feng was shocked. He didn't believe what An Li said before. After all, from ancient times until now, there were too few people who had the Light and Darkness Divine Body. Those who could fuse light and darkness were even rarer.
Now that he saw it with his own eyes, his mind began to waver. How powerful was this enemy? He was even more powerful than Wutian.
In that moment of distraction, Ye Tian unleashed his Demonic Might and forced Zhan Feng a hundred miles away. An intense battle unfolded from that point on.
Zhan Feng's expression was solemn. He had never treated an enemy so seriously before. He used all his strength to fight with this terrifying enemy.
The earth was sinking, the mountains were collapsing, the void was shattering, and the beasts were howling. In just a few breaths of time, this place had become a land of death. There was not the slightest bit of life. There was only sword energy that filled the sky and the power of light and darkness that surged and rampaged!
Wutian did not stop him, because he knew that now was not the time to be impulsive. Zhan Feng had obtained the broadsword and his strength had recovered to its peak state. Only Ye Tian could deal with him as soon as possible.
Moreover, An Li and the other two were very strong. If Ye Tian stayed, he would be defeated very quickly. Only he had the ability to stall the three of them. He might even be able to kill them one by one.
"Wutian, we meet again." An Li landed on the ground and looked at each other from afar. There was a faint smile on his face. He didn't look like an enemy, but more like an old friend meeting.
"Wutian, I'll help you." Fatty walked over with a gloomy expression. He placed his hand on his mustard seed bag, ready to attack at any time.
"No need, just take care of Zhang Ting." Wutian said indifferently.
"But …"
Fatty wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wutian. He waved his hand and said without turning his head, "Go! Taking good care of this little sister of yours is your biggest task. "
Shan Youde did not continue speaking and turned to leave. He could not see anything else in Wutian's eyes, only confidence.
Wutian looked at the two girls, then looked at An Li. "I've been looking forward to this meeting for a long time."
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