C67 (1/2)

”What took you so long!” Although Wen Zheng couldn't move his body, he could still speak. When he saw Situ Ya arrive, he felt slightly relieved and asked.

”Hur hur, I ate too much yesterday and was always nagging, so I came late!” Situ Ya felt that although the three of them had a power that he had never seen before, that power was not as strong as his, so he gradually relaxed.

”Who are you!” The old man said.

”You don't need to worry about who I am. Hurry up and remove the seal on my young master, otherwise, I'll kill you!” As Situ Ya said this, he exerted force with his hand. With two cracking sounds, the old man's face instantly paled and beads of sweat began to appear on his face.

”Softer, softer, I'll break it!” After the old man finished speaking, he pointed with his other hand at Wen Zheng, who felt his body lighten as he recovered. But when he was filled with demonic qi, he discovered that even though his room was filled with true qi, he couldn't lose a single bit.

”F * ck, what did you do to my zhen qi?” Wen Zheng said angrily.

”This is just an aftereffect. It'll be fine in a moment!” As the old man spoke, he cast a meaningful glance at the two tribesmen beside him. The two of them understood what he meant. They turned around and punched Situ Ya in the back.

”Pfft!” The defenseless Situ Ya was ambushed and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The old man's palm struck his chest the instant Situ Ya was distracted, sending him flying four to five meters away.

”You're all so despicable!” Situ Ya coldly said. Because of the sudden two heavy attacks, he had suffered quite a bit of internal injuries. It could be imagined how terrifying the full force of a person who could defeat the aura of the Demon Beelzebub was. Situ Ya's cultivation was high, if it was anyone else, they would have already been scared out of their wits by these two sneak attacks.

”Humph, no need to be cunning!” He was also very close to Wen Zheng, but his steps were very slow. In his eyes, Wen Zheng was nothing more than a piece of trash with true essence sealed within him, and now in his heart, he was like a cat playing with a mouse. What the old man sealed was only the demonic energy in Wen Zheng's body. However, he did not realize that the Heavenly Flame's true qi between his eyes, in their eyes, how could they have thought that there would be a person in the world who could practice two types of true qi at the same time?

”Little Gold, kill him!” Wen Zheng roared.

Although Wen Zheng was roaring like this, he knew that his Heavenly Flame True Qi was far from being as powerful as Mo Luo's Qi. Right now, he was not as strong as Mo Luo's Qi, but once Xiao Jin appeared, a pained look appeared on the old man's face. As Xiao Jin got closer, the old man and the other two also stepped back step by step as the pain on their faces gradually turned into fear.

”Little Gold, come back!” Wen Zheng also saw the change and pondered for a moment. He suddenly thought that since they practiced the power of darkness, they should be afraid of something too bright. As for Xiao Jin, after he gave out his command, the flames around his body deepened and his surroundings became brighter and brighter. However, in order to sow discord, Wen Zheng didn't choose to kill them. This kind of race, every clan member would have something directly related to their clan. Once they were killed, the experts of the Hale clan would be alerted and it would be difficult for him to escape.

With one hand, he grabbed Situ Ya, who was lying on the ground, and quickly flew to the top of the mountain.