Zhang Liucheng's expression did not change. He waved his sleeve lightly, and a majestic invisible force spread like ripples, instantly dispersing the churning black energy and disappearing into the air.
Then, Zhang Liucheng flashed and appeared in front of the young monk in an instant. He poked out with an understatement.
The young monk roared in pain, and his body was blown away like a broken sandbag, and he fell to the ground hard, his life or death unknown.
The surrounding Anti-Soul Sect monks saw that the situation was not right and stopped their fierce battle with the Anti-Tian Sect monks.
A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the Anti-Soul Sect elder, and he squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "This person is not a trivial matter, please join hands with me to control him!"
Following the majestic order of the anti-soul sect elder, the remaining anti-soul sect monks quickly formed an array.
They circulated their spiritual energy in tacit understanding, preparing to perform the frightening combined attack technique.
In an instant, there were many strange phenomena in the sky.
The dazzling magic light and mysterious talismans intertwined in the sky to form a magnificent scene, as if stars were falling, which was breathtaking.
Their low spells echoed across this vast world, and every word and every sentence was filled with endless magic.
With their steady and powerful steps, a strange and powerful deterrent gradually spread, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling.
Zhang Liucheng stood tall with his hands behind his back, his eyes like fire, staring closely at the anti-soul sect monk in front of him.
An imperceptible sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and deep in his heart the contempt for those anti-soul sect monks flowed like a torrent of water.
"Hmph, you dare to do tricks like this in front of me."
Zhang Liucheng sneered disdainfully and quickly formed complicated seals with his hands.
As Zhang Liucheng recited the mantra, a majestic power surged out of his body like water from a broken embankment.
This power turned into an invisible shield, tightly wrapping Zhang Liucheng inside.
The attack from the Anti-Soul Sect monk came with a bang, landed on the shield, but disappeared without a trace in an instant like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Since you all want to die, then I will satisfy you."
Zhang Liucheng's cold words echoed in the air, and his figure flashed past like a ghost.
Only the frightened eyes of the Anti-Soul Sect monks were left, as well as the bright red blood beads splashing everywhere.
After a fierce battle, the anti-soul sect monks fell into a pool of blood one after another.
Only the anti-soul sect elder was still resisting tenaciously, his robes stained with blood.
He watched helplessly as the disciples fell one by one, the look of exhaustion and despair clearly showing on his face.
"Who are you...?" the anti-soul sect elder asked breathlessly.
Zhang Liucheng slowly approached the anti-soul sect elder, locking his deep gaze tightly, as if he could penetrate his soul.
Zhang Liucheng's tone was calm, but with unquestionable majesty: "I am just an insignificant human monk, but at this moment, your power of life and death falls into my hands."
Hearing this, the anti-soul sect elder suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, boy, you are really not afraid of tigers like a newborn calf. You have a strong tone. If you have the ability, use it. Let me see how much weight you have."
The corners of Zhang Liucheng's mouth were slightly raised, with a cynical sneer.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a strong aura spurted out from his body.
The aura around him seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, converging into a huge whirlpool of aura.
Zhang Liucheng smiled coldly, his tone full of disdain and arrogance: "A mere anti-soul sect elder dares to underestimate me like this. Today, I will let you see my true strength."
As he spoke, Zhang Liucheng formed seals with his hands again. Following his movements, the spiritual energy vortex around him suddenly trembled, and a more powerful aura instantly filled the air.
The anti-soul sect elder's face was gloomy, and regret surged in his heart.
He realized that he had underestimated his opponent too much, and now it was irreversible.
At this time, the spiritual energy vortex in Zhang Liucheng's hand gradually condensed, carrying the power of destroying everything, making the surrounding space tremble.
The power contained in the vortex seemed to be endless, approaching the elders of the Anti-Soul Sect.
"Boom!"
A earth-shaking explosion suddenly sounded, and the spiritual energy vortex violently collided with the anti-soul sect elders, causing a turbulent wave.
Strong energy fluctuations instantly engulfed everything around them, trees were blown away by the violent air waves, and smoke and dust filled the air.
When the smoke gradually dispersed, Zhang Liucheng's figure emerged.
Zhang Liucheng stood on the top of the ruins, surrounded by a majestic aura, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and a proud and proud smile loomed.
In sharp contrast, the Anti-Soul Sect elder's face was as white as snow, and his eyes were filled with horror and regret.
He never expected that this unknown little monk from the human race would actually possess such earth-shattering power.
At this moment, the anti-soul sect elder had mixed feelings in his heart. He was shocked by Zhang Liucheng's unusualness, but he was also unwilling to lose to this man.
Zhang Liucheng walked up to the elder of the Anti-Soul Sect, his eyes were like a torch, and he said calmly: "Now, are you sincerely convinced?"
After a brief silence, the Anti-Soul Sect elder sighed helplessly: "I...I'm convinced. May I ask, who are you?"
The corners of Zhang Liucheng's mouth raised slightly, revealing an unfathomable smile: "I am just a small human monk, insignificant, and my name is not worth mentioning. You don't need to explore. But please bear in mind that there are still strong ones above the strong, and there are still strong ones above the divine world. , and even the fairyland."
The anti-soul sect elder took a deep breath and tried to control his excitement.
He stared at Zhang Liucheng coldly, with a flash of determination in his eyes: "That's all, my skills are not as good as others today. But you have to understand that the anti-soul sect's power is far greater than you think. If you dare to kill me , will definitely lead to crazy revenge from the entire Anti-Soul Sect!"
The corners of Zhang Liucheng's mouth were slightly raised, with a look of indifference: "So what? What if I don't care?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Liucheng's fingers trembled slightly, and a sharp finger suddenly shot out.
Accompanied by shrill screams, the Anti-Soul Sect elder flew backwards, like a blown cannonball, fierce and tragic.
"Peng!"
The body of the anti-soul sect elder fell heavily to the cold ground, splashing a cloud of dust, and the spark of life gradually extinguished in pain and despair.
At this time, a man in yellow robe walked out of the anti-Tianzong crowd, walking steadily and calmly.
The man in yellow robe walked up to Zhang Liucheng, clasped his fists and thanked Zhang Liucheng, "Thank you, little friend, for helping me out of the siege of the Anti-Tian Sect."
Zhang Liucheng returned the courtesy and said: "Senior, you are so polite. This alliance between the Anti-Soul Sect and the Demon Clan has done all kinds of evil and harmed living beings. It has long become a street rat that everyone wants to beat. What they have done is outrageous, and people and gods are outraged. As a result On the side of justice, how can the juniors stand by and let them do whatever they want? This time, it is natural and duty-bound to take action."
At this moment, like a shooting star, it rushed out of the crowd behind Zhang Liucheng.
Anyway, he grabbed the shoulder of the man in yellow robe, his eyes full of surprise, "Junior Brother Fanyong, it's really you! I'm Anyway!"
Fan Rong was startled by Fan Zhi's sudden appearance and strong emotions. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Fan Yong frowned, trying hard to recall the familiar name "Anyway".
Anyway, seeing the confusion on Fan Yong's face, I was even more surprised.
He grabbed Fan Yong's shoulders with force, as if to confirm that this person was real.
Anyway, he explained eagerly: "I am your senior brother. We practiced together in the Anti-Tian Sect, fought against monsters together, and passed through life-and-death situations. Do you still remember?"
A glimmer of understanding flashed through Fan Yong's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose into an affectionate smile.
Fan Yong nodded lightly and stared intently at the person in front of him. There was an indescribable emotion in his voice: "Of course I remember, you are my senior brother. Thousands of years have passed, and we can actually get together again. It shows that the fate has not yet passed. All!"
Anyway, he held Fan Yong's hand excitedly, his voice trembling slightly, "Junior brother, I almost thought I was dreaming. Do you know, I was rescued, and now I am a Convergence Realm monk."
A trace of confusion flashed across Fan Yong's eyes: "A monk in the aggregation realm?"
Anyway, he explained calmly: "It was all thanks to the help of my little human friends that I was able to break through the limits and step into the aggregation realm."
Hearing this, Fan Yong was amazed: "That's really gratifying. Senior brother, you must have experienced extraordinary things in these years."
"Yes, junior brother, the past is over."
Anyway, he smiled calmly, then pointed at Zhang Liucheng and introduced: "This young hero is the leader of the human race and my savior."
After Fan Yong listened, he cupped his fists and saluted Zhang Liucheng, his voice full of admiration: "It turns out he is the best among the human race. How disrespectful."
Zhang Liucheng smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said in a calm and humble tone: "Senior Fanyong, you don't have to be so polite."
