Zuo Zhicheng's face was drained of blood. His entire body was exhausted. Several of his ribs, sternum, and hand bones were broken. Now, he was using his muscles to squeeze and glue them back together. However, when he looked at Shakyamuni of Destruction, who was seven or eight meters away, he sneered.
Shakyamuni of Destruction covered his right eye with one hand. The muscles all over his body were trembling, and he was panting violently like a huge bellows.
Obviously, the continuous outbursts just now were a huge burden on him. However, the most fatal thing was that Zuo Zhicheng had shot his other eye with the Divine Light Sword.
Closing one's eyes, turning one's head, or any other action could not be faster than the speed of light. Therefore, as long as one aimed, the Divine Light Sword was almost certain to hit within a one-meter radius.
When Shakyamuni of Destruction used all his strength to kill Zuo Zhicheng, it was Zuo Zhicheng who found the opportunity to give him a fatal blow.
He was at his weakest when he was at his strongest.
Unfortunately, Shakyamuni of Destruction closed his eyes almost immediately when his eye was injured. Therefore, only his eyeball was burned. He was blinded in one eye, but he did not die.
However, one of his eyeballs was damaged, and the other one was burned into glass. At least for now, he could not see anything at all.
"Good, good, good. Zuo Zhicheng, we did not waste our attention on you. If we let you continue to grow, you will indeed be a great threat to our sect. Thank goodness, thank goodness. You will definitely die today. Even if I am blind, you are no match for me now. "
As he spoke, he lifted his foot and took a step in the direction that Zuo Zhicheng was in. Then, he took a second step. His footsteps sounded like the Grim Reaper knocking on the door. Shakyamuni of Destruction was approaching Zuo Zhicheng bit by bit.
"Xianghui, go and save him! Pull him over here! "Qing Yueqiu said. She waved her finger, and the Shadow Soldiers rushed toward Shakyamuni of Destruction's body again. However, Shakyamuni of Destruction's ability to listen to the wind and easily scattered them.
Only a small part of it landed on Shakyamuni of Destruction's body, making sizzling sounds. However, this harassment attack did indeed slow down the speed of the Shakyamuni of Destruction.
Seeing this, Zuo Zhicheng got down on all fours and crawled toward Tang Xianghui like a prostrating leopard, enduring the intense pain in his body.
His current body, whether it was on the outside or inside, was as rotten as a sack. But with his strong muscle strength and willpower, he held his breath and squeezed the broken bones and internal organs back to their original positions. Then, he ran quickly in the direction of Tang Xianghui at the speed of an ordinary person.
Even though the Shakyamuni of Destruction could not see anything, when he heard the commotion, he took a step forward and chased after it.
"Split up!" Zuo Zhicheng grabbed Tang Xianghui's arm and flung it hard. Then, the two of them ran in opposite directions.
The Shakyamuni of Destruction was slightly stunned. Although he could listen to the wind to determine their location, he was still blind. The two of them ran in two different directions. For a moment, he did not know which direction was Zuo Zhicheng.
While he was stunned, the two of them had already run dozens of meters away. At the same time, the sound of horse hooves came from the official road in the distance.
A sharp whistle swept over like a gust of wind. "Qing Yueyang is here. Greetings, Shakyamuni."
Shakyamuni of Destruction's expression changed when he heard this voice. While he was struggling, Zuo Zhicheng and Tang Xianghui had already run farther and farther away. Shakyamuni of Destruction finally let out an unwilling roar.
Although he could kill Zuo Zhicheng in his current state, he was blind in one eye and temporarily unable to see in the other. Once he was surrounded by the Shadow Corps, he would definitely die.
The ashen color on his body quickly dissipated, and his whole body suddenly moved. In a flash, he drilled into the small forest at the side and disappeared. On the other side, Shakyamuni of Hell, Shakyamuni Daoyu, who had been fighting with the Serpent King until now, also shook off the Serpent King after hearing the Shakyamuni of Destruction's roar. He fled into the forest and finally disappeared.
The Serpent King roared and crawled over with a dispirited look. In the previous battle with Shakyamuni of Hell, its body was not injured, but its spirit had been repeatedly bombarded by its opponent's mind.
It pulled Zuo Zhicheng's body onto its back. Zuo Zhicheng was now unprecedentedly weak. That was why he ordered the Serpent King to protect him.
After a while, more than a hundred cavalrymen wearing black scales and carrying swords and spears had surrounded Zuo Zhicheng and the others. The cavalrymen's movements were uniform and full of majesty. At first glance, one could tell that they were warriors who had been through hundreds of battles and had been trained for a long time.
Seeing this, Zuo Zhicheng thought that the Shadow Corps had such a troop under its command. It seemed that the Inspector of the South Bay was very ambitious.
Among the cavalrymen, the leader was a slender and elegant man with a jade-like face. The man was wearing a white robe and holding a silver spear. At first glance, one could tell that he was valiant and suave, like the main character in a drama.
He was Qing Yueqiu's father, the Commander of the Shadow Corps, Qing Yueyang. His gaze swept across the corpses on the ground and the Serpent King that was like a small mountain in the distance. From time to time, his eyes were filled with surprise.
Qing Yueqiu hurried over and quickly explained the situation from beginning to end. When they heard that Zuo Zhicheng had single-handedly defeated the Guardian King of Destruction and the Guardian King of Chakravarti, killing one of them and forcing the other to retreat, the cavalrymen gasped.
During this period of time, the three Guardian Kings of the Underworld Sect had repeatedly attacked the higher-ups of the Shadow Corps. Everyone in the Shadow Corps knew their strength very well. Now, such powerful opponents had been defeated by Zuo Zhicheng in a one-on-two battle.
At this moment, the way they looked at Zuo Zhicheng was very different. Especially after knowing that this hill-like giant snake was also a pet that Zuo Zhicheng had subdued, they were even more amazed.
"… Zuo Zhicheng is injured now. He needs treatment."
Qing Yueyang nodded and looked at Zuo Zhicheng. "Brother Zuo, this is an emergency. I won't say much. Ride my horse into the city first. I will immediately summon the best doctor in the city. "
"I don't want to go into the city." Although Zuo Zhicheng's face was pale, the determination in his eyes did not fade. "The Serpent King will stay by my side. Help me arrange a manor in the suburbs and get the doctor to treat me there."
He was extremely weak now. Naturally, he would not trust the Shadow Corps and put his life in their hands. Furthermore, he looked at Qing Yueyang. His body strength was about 20% of the orange-yellow color. He had also completed his Qi Cultivation. He did not know if he had reached the Human Form level. Even if he had not, he could definitely pose a threat to him.
Qing Yueyang frowned after hearing this, but she still agreed, "I understand. Fifteen kilometers north of here is our manor. Brother Zuo, you can recuperate there." Then, he ordered a few cavalrymen to go to the Sea Capital to get the doctor. He led more than a hundred cavalrymen to escort Zuo Zhicheng, who was on the Serpent King, to the manor.
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