Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 382 Becoming a Yuanying Patriarch within Years

Wang Ruochu knelt directly on the ground, ready to be killed, with no intention of resisting at all.

If I give up resistance like this, kneeling like a dead dog, wagging my tail and begging for mercy, the other party should...should let me go.

puff!

Wang Ruchu's fantasy finally became a luxury. The sword light was fierce and pierced straight through Wang Ruchu's heart. Wang Ruchu's hopeful eyes gradually dimmed. He was a little puzzled. He was already so humble, why... why... it still didn't work.

Just when Wang Ruochu was in despair, a cold voice full of teasing and mockery came over, "Wang Ruochu, you really disappoint me. I thought you still had some backbone and the will to fight to the death. Who knew you didn't have any."

"If you fight to the death, I would look upon you with a higher regard and let you go, but... it's a pity..."

Amid Dongfang Yueze's words, Wang Ruchu died in despair.

The last thought in my mind was, if I stood up and fought to the death, would I be able to... survive...

Now that Wang Ruochu is dead and gone, everything becomes less important.

"Big Brother, if this old man really puts up a desperate fight, will you really let him go?"

A disciple from the Nanming Immortal Sect asked curiously.

"hehe."

Dongfang Yueze just chuckled but did not answer the question from the disciple of Nanming Immortal Sect.

Why would anyone ask such an ignorant question?

"Quickly end this battle, we still have to go to the next immortal gate to clean up." Dongfang Yueze once again issued an order to the people who launched the massacre, "In three days, we will launch an attack on Yaoguang Immortal Gate. We must not waste any time."

"Yes!"

The people who had already rushed towards the Fengling Sect disciples still had time to respond.

Dongfang Batian has many sons.

In this expedition against the Yaoguang Immortal Sect, the eight sons of Dongfang Batian all led their troops to attack various smaller sects.

In Dongfang Yueze's view, this was a test from their father.

Whoever completes the task excellently will be able to gain a higher status after winning the next battle.

Status represents resources.

In the world of cultivation, the more cultivation resources one has, the greater the improvement in one's cultivation will be.

As the saying goes, if you fall behind by one step, you will fall behind all the way.

This time, he, Dongfang Yueze, must be the first to complete the task assigned by his father.

It was also due to his own efforts that when choosing the teams to attack the hostile immortal sects, Dongfang Yueze chose a dozen of the most difficult ones.

Long before he destroyed the Fengling Sect, he had already destroyed ten sects.

The Fengling Sect will be the eleventh immortal sect he wants to destroy.

Zhou Zhengyang was desperate.

He was caught up in this world and was forced to kill four senior brothers who wanted to kill him.

I thought that this way I could survive and then find a chance to escape.

But... the person in front of them is the devil, he is simply playing tricks on them.

When traveling in the world, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is a very good thing.

Zhou Zhengyang also pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger in Fengling Sect.

He possesses a magical weapon that can speed up his practice.

He doesn't think too much of the cultivation resources within the sect.

The cultivation resources he possesses are richer than those of some core disciples of the Wind Bell Sect.

It is precisely because he is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger that some disciples who think they are powerful regard him as their target.

This is an extremely bad, yet extremely comfortable thing. Although you are attacked by others, no one is stronger than him, and... those people are careless and think that they can kill him with one sword.

His cultivation was lower than his, and he underestimated his enemy. One can imagine what happened to those who attacked him.

Facing an ally rushing towards him, Zhou Zhengyang gritted his teeth and decided to fight him. If he could resist the attack, he might be able to use the opponent's force to push him backwards and then take the opportunity to escape...

Thinking in his mind, Zhou Zhengyang rushed towards the other party.

The swords clashed.

The gap in realm made Zhou Zhengyang feel suffocated and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

Fortunately, he also used the force to fly backwards.

Because the gap between the two people's cultivation levels was too great, Zhou Zhengyang, who was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, was beaten into a pig's head. His body did not retreat in the expected direction, but hit a giant tree directly.

Boom.

The huge tree shook, making a dull sound.

Even though his whole body was embedded in the giant tree, Zhou Zhengyang did not dare to stay and tried hard to struggle out of the tree.

A human silhouette was left on the giant tree.

Just when Zhou Zhengyang decided to escape quickly, he saw a girl with ordinary looks and extremely ordinary clothes standing beside the giant tree, looking ahead calmly.

This girl was not wearing the same clothes as Dongfang Yueze, nor did she have any uniform symbols.

He quickly determined in his heart that the girl in front of him might not have much to do with the people of the alliance in the sky.

"Girl, run! There's danger ahead."

After giving a subconscious reminder, Zhou Zhengyang didn't even look back, dragging his broken body and running towards the depths of the forest.

Why run?

That's because all the spiritual energy in his body has been used up. He has no other choice except running.

Zhou Zhengyang's desire to survive reached its peak at this moment.

The disciples of Nanming Immortal Sect who were chasing from behind glanced at Zhou Zhengyang who was staggering away, but ignored him as they knew that he could not escape far. Instead, they looked at the woman who suddenly appeared.

The woman was not wearing Fengling Sect's clothing, nor did she have any Fengling Sect's insignia, so she was most likely not a member of the Fengling Sect.

Their goal is to kill the people from Fengling Sect.

This person is not from the Wind Bell Sect.

What should I do?

What else can I do?

Of course he was killed.

"Die!"

The Wind Bell Sect disciple shouted loudly and rushed towards the young woman.

Shi Ran glanced at the mysteriously confident disciple of Nanming Immortal Sect. He didn't move at all, just looked at the disciple.

The disciple of the Nanming Immortal Sect exploded and died instantly, with blood mist flying everywhere.

Zhou Zhengyang, who was running away, heard the explosion and his body shook, and he ran even faster.

Zhou Zhengyang thought to himself as he staggered away, "Girl, you saved me from this disaster. If I escape and achieve something, I will definitely avenge you!!!"

Zhou Zhengyang has always been a person who repays kindness with kindness and repays hatred with hatred, and who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment.

Anyway, he remembered that so-called, shitty alliance.

With that magic weapon that speeds up his cultivation, he will definitely become a Nascent Soul ancestor within three hundred years. By then... I can't say he will directly destroy the crappy alliance, but he will be able to destroy some of the alliance's people from time to time.

Zhou Zhengyang believed that with the help of magic weapons and his own efforts, he would be able to avenge the woman who had just helped him.

Thinking in his mind, Zhou Zhengyang subconsciously turned his head and glanced behind him. He wanted to see if the enemy was chasing him.