235: C235 Her Terrifying Strength Was Comparable to a Nascent Soul Cultivator

C235 Her Terrifying Strength Was Comparable to a Nascent Soul Cultivator

Horrifying!

The waves of energy caused Zhou Yang to feel a sense of despair. He hurriedly flew to Guyu's side. He said to her, "Yu Er, quickly go down the mountain with Nana and Weiwei. If something happens to me, Nana will have a way to save you..."

After all, Nana was an Immortal King. Even if Zhou Yang wasn't a match for this devil, she must have a way to ensure the safety of the others. At this point, even Zhou Yang didn't have the confidence to win.

"But you..." Tears gushed out of Guyu's eyes. She hastily took out the Mountain River Fan and said to Zhou Yang, "This is for you. You have to protect yourself and come back safely..."

Although Guyu couldn't bear to leave, she knew what kind of people and matters Zhou Yang cared about the most. If she did not leave, she was afraid that Zhou Yang would not be able to fight. Guyu, who had trained her tough personality since she was young, didn't choose to cause trouble for Zhou Yang at this moment. Instead, she left this place.

Zhou Yang held the Mountain River Fan in his left hand and the flying sword in his right hand. He looked at Immeasurable Daoist Priest and said, "Elder Daoist, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape today. I'm sorry."

Although Immeasurable Daoist Priest was so scared that his face turned pale, he waved his hand at Zhou Yang. Then, he shouted at Master Huike, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, a mere little devil dares to act arrogantly in front of me? Do you believe that you won't be able to bear the consequences if I call my senior brother here? "

Master Huike sneered. His whole body felt like it had been reborn, causing him to be intoxicated. He didn't want to waste any more time talking nonsense. After entering the devil realm... He seemed to be a man of few words, and his blood-red pupils only had the word 'kill' in them. Zhou Yang could clearly feel it. No matter who it was, it didn't matter. Today, he had to stay and find a way to get rid of this devil. He had to avoid bringing disaster to the people.

Because Master Huike was attracted by Immeasurable Daoist Priest, he extended his leg and a blood-red light covered his fist, then he threw a punch at Immeasurable Daoist Priest.

Although Daoist's strength was powerful, he was definitely not a match for Master Huike. He had just taken two steps back when he was sent flying by the aftershock of Master Huike's punch. When he fell to the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but this had completely infuriated Immeasurable Daoist Priest.

"Old bald donkey, I won't let you have a taste of my power today!"

Immeasurable Daoist Priest turned around and stood up. A fierce light shone in his eyes. He didn't look like a monk at all. The Vajra Pestle in his hand was injected with his inner Qi, and he rushed forward to fight Master Huike.

Zhou Yang did not stay idle either. The Golden Core in his Dantian rotated at high speed. The surging Vital Spirit once again filled his body, and he flew on his sword. He directly attacked Master Huike's back. At this moment... At this moment, he couldn't care less about two people fighting one person. It was obvious that... After becoming a devil, Master Huike had increased his strength in all aspects.

This strength had definitely surpassed the late Golden Core realm. It was very likely that he had already reached the peak of late Golden Core realm, or perhaps even stronger. After all, there were no restrictions on the Ancient Martial Cultivator. The blood red inner Qi had already started to show signs of substantial changes. It was extremely terrifying.

"Insignificant skill!"

What Immeasurable Daoist Priest didn't expect was that Master Huike was still standing in the same spot. He couldn't even break through Master Huike's defense. This kind of strength was too terrifying.

Master Huike harrumphed and sent Immeasurable Daoist Priest flying with a raise of his hand. After that, he threw a palm at Zhou Yang aggressively. Even Zhou Yang didn't dare to take this attack head on. He hurriedly flew to the side on his sword. With a flash of his palm, the mountain in the distance was turned into a pile of dirt by Master Huike's palm strike.

"Hiss... This is too terrifying..."

Zhou Yang frowned. He knew that he couldn't just sit there and wait. He could only make up his mind again. Several white tiger seals were thrown at Master Huike. The scene was spectacular, but Master Huike wasn't afraid at all. He raised his hand and turned Zhou Yang's attack into nothing.

"Humph! Zhou Yang, although I have become a devil today, your body... I still like it very much. Let me give you a choice. First, throw away your weapon and commit suicide. Let me use your body to forge a powerful puppet. Second, I will extract your soul today and throw it into the 18 layers of hell. This body of yours will still belong to me! "

Master Huike widened his blood-red eyes and glared at Zhou Yang. In just a few seconds, a powerful pressure had already surrounded Zhou Yang. As long as he wanted to, Zhou Yang would die.

Zhou Yang had never felt such a terrifying sense of despair. He didn't even want to use the Seven Ultimate Divine Punch. There was always a gap between the two of them. Now that Master Huike had become a devil, there was a huge gap between them. Perhaps the third Seven Ultimate Divine Punch would be able to hurt him. But it wouldn't be fatal.

If Zhou Yang could advance to the late Golden Core realm, and coupled with the Seven Ultimate Divine Punch and his Divine Sense, he might still have a chance. However, this advancement wasn't something that could be achieved so easily!

Zhou Yang's teeth were about to be crushed, and blood was flowing out of his mouth. Suddenly, he burst into laughter and said, "Old bald donkey, you want to refine me into a puppet? What a good plan you have come up with. Let me tell you... Even if I were to self-destruct with this body of mine, I'll never let you use it! "

Immeasurable Daoist Priest, who had just crawled out from the pile of rocks, shouted out loudly, "Kid, you're right! I'm going to fight this old bald donkey to the death today!"

"Hmph, with just you? You won't be able to harm me in the slightest. Just surrender and I will leave you with a complete corpse!"

Master Huike laughed wildly. The devil Qi in his hand surged and split into two parts, binding Zhou Yang and Immeasurable Daoist Priest and immobilizing them. Both of their faces turned pale in an instant.

Zhou Yang had never thought that Master Huike would have such a move. The black gaseous mass that filled the air had imprisoned Zhou Yang's body. It seemed like he could no longer be called a warrior after entering the devil realm. Perhaps he was a completely new cultivator. Immeasurable Daoist Priest had said it before. The warriors and the immortality cultivator were just two classifications in many cultivation systems with a larger number of people.

Master Huike smiled as he walked in front of Zhou Yang. He looked at Zhou Yang and said, "What can you do about it? If you don't anger me, I won't appear. Maybe I will spare your family..."

Zhou Yang's face turned angry. Blue veins popped out on his face. He cursed at Master Huike, "Try touching them? I will kill you! "

Master Hui Ke seemed to enjoy Zhou Yang's anger as he sneered. He continued to speak to Zhou Yang, "You can't even care about yourself now, how can you think about others? Hehe, after I kill your Yuan Spirit, I will kill all those who are related to you. I don't want to leave behind any scourge, especially that delicate daughter of yours. Hehe, she is really putting on an air of cultivation. What a pity... "2

"You're courting death!"

Zhou Yang suddenly felt a surge of strength in his heart, as if he had lost his consciousness. His body seemed to have burst out with a powerful force, and his eyes were shining with a golden light. His nose, mouth, and ears were all emitting golden light. When the golden light touched Master Huike, even he was burnt.

"Time is of the essence. I'll kill you first, you little bastard!"

Master Huike was in pain. A violent wind blew from his palm, and a bloody color spread out. It turned into thousands of sharp swords and hovered behind him. Following Master Huike's command, these thousands of blood-red sharp swords... They pierced towards Zhou Yang.

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