Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

When Zhong Xinpeng saw the combination of Su Jie, the Wedding Dress Ghost, and the Thousand-Handed Centipede, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Murong Yue’s tragic death just now and Su Jie’s appearance here prove that Liu Guanlin was most likely killed as well.

"You, this evil demon, actually hid so deeply. It turns out that you have already been promoted to the Daotai realm."

Zhong Xinpeng gritted his teeth. Su Jie was actually at the Daotai realm. This was something they had not expected in advance.

It was precisely because of this negligence that they dispersed in pursuit, giving the enemy the opportunity to defeat them one by one.

"If I don't hide it well, how can I let you take the bait?"

Su Jie twisted his neck, looked Zhong Xinpeng up and down, and said with a grim smile: "Now that Murong Yue and Liu Guanlin have been killed, you don't want them to be lonely, right? I will send you down to accompany him."

"Just you?"

Zhong Xinpeng snorted coldly, and his aura exploded. The fluctuations of spiritual power at the fourth level of the Daotai realm were like a landslide and tsunami, the sky tilting and the earth shaking, making people feel an incomparable power.

As he spoke, Zhong Xinpeng stroked the Shengang Sword in his palm with his right hand. This flying sword was a top-grade magic weapon, worth more than tens of millions of spirit stones. At this moment, the sword body was spewing out sword light that could expand and contract unsteadily. The sword light illuminated the world so clearly that it made people feel cold in their hearts.

"My husband, his soul is very suitable for the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

Han Ruyan stared at Zhong Xinpeng with her dead and cold eyes. The lanterns transformed by the Lantern Ghost were spread all over the clouds. Han Ruyan gently waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which seemed to have determined Zhong Xinpeng's fate.

Zizi!

The Thousand-Armed Centipede was also shouting excitedly, its pair of huge insect eyes filled with ferocious light, its body over 500 meters long, and its bottomless bloody mouth looked like a floating mountain, with a terrifying aura.

"My lady, you are right. As the Grand Elder of Guanchao Pavilion, his soul is indeed very suitable to be the main soul of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

Su Jie was speaking while looking at Zhong Xinpeng.

Swish!Swish!
The depths of Su Jie's pupils turned light purple, and two rays of purple light soared up.

Zhong Xinpeng's Shengang Sword automatically protected its master, and the sword energy offset the purple light rays halfway.

"Hmph, you are just playing tricks. Do you really think I am Murong Yue and Liu Guanlin? Today, I will let you see the foundation of our Guanchao Pavilion as the leader of the righteous path in Qingzhou."

Surrounded by the Shengang Sword, Zhong Xinpeng clasped his hands together and shouted angrily.

"Tianwei!"

"Tianwei!"

Su Jie's movements were almost synchronized with Zhong Xinpeng. They also used the signature moves of the Daotai realm. The space between their eyebrows split open, and their souls connected to the long river of the avenue, controlling the power of nature.

Rumble!
The spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth was in turmoil, there was a raging hurricane, the ground was heaving, hot magma was erupting, and the tsunami rolled up thousands of huge waves, crushing everything.

One is at the fourth level of the Daoist realm, and the other is at the second level of the Daoist realm. However, when it comes to the fight for the spiritual power of heaven and earth, that is, the control of the might of nature, Su Jie is not much worse than Zhong Xinpeng.

This is because of Su Jie's Purple Thunder Body and his solid foundation. His spiritual power is much stronger than that of cultivators of the same level.

"Heavenly power - Nujiang sea of ​​fire!"

However, Zhong Xinpeng is worthy of being the supreme elder of Guanchao Pavilion. After using the power of heaven and controlling various natural disasters, he did not attack Su Jie immediately. Instead, he combined various natural powers.

The magma flowed into the tsunami, the hurricane tornado blew up the tsunami, and the divine thunders spread throughout the tsunami like swimming dragons.

In an instant, a huge river of fire hung high in the sky and swept towards Su Jie. The mighty power released by Su Jie was hard to withstand.

"Sure enough, he is much stronger than Murong Yue and Liu Guanlin. He is worthy of being from Guanchao Pavilion."

When Su Jie saw this scene, he was even more moved. The elders from Guanchao Pavilion, the number one sect in Qingzhou, were much stronger than those from other sects.

While Su Jie was speaking, the Thousand-Armed Centipede under his seat roared, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed forward with its huge body. Pieces of millstone-sized scales showed incomplete Taoist patterns, and it plunged into the flaming river.

The Thousand-Armed Centipede, which was over 500 meters long, was like a whale entering a small pond. The flaming Nujiang River could not restrain the Thousand-Armed Centipede at all.

Although the Thousand-Armed Centipede's body was also destroyed by the raging fire, its size was too huge and its body appeared natural, with many parts of its body turning into flames, water, thunder, metal, etc., coupled with its solid defense and terrifying self-healing ability, such damage could not really threaten the Thousand-Armed Centipede at all.

"Top-grade eight-refined Gu worm, um, this body..."

Zhong Xinpeng's eyes almost popped out, and it was obvious that he also discovered that the Thousand-Armed Centipede's condition was not right. It looked like a chaotic creature from the Great Dao. This was why his divine power could not really hurt the Thousand-Armed Centipede.

"curse!"

Before Zhong Xinpeng recovered from the shock of the Thousand-Handed Centipede, a cold female voice sounded behind him.

Dark blue palm prints climbed up Zhong Xinpeng's neck, pinching it and making it creak. If it were a weaker cultivator, his neck would have been cut off long ago.

"You are such a brave girl, you ghost."

Zhong Xinpeng stepped on the ground, and countless blue waves emerged from the void. There was even an eruption of volcanoes on the ground. The magma in the sky formed a sea of ​​fire. There was a blue sea covering above, and a sea of ​​fire attacking below. It was a world of water and fire, as if to make Han Ruyan into a sandwich.

Han Ruyan gently fiddled with the blood-colored wedding dress, and it expanded rapidly, blocking the blue sea and the sea of ​​fire.

While defending, Han Ruyan also took advantage of the situation to pursue the victory. The curse fell, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from Zhong Xinpeng's eyes, and his clothes tended to turn into mourning clothes.

Buzz!

The divine sword that protected its master spun around, and the sharp sword light dispelled Han Ruyan's curse.

Zhong Xinpeng became even more annoyed. The blue sea behind him was surging and the waves were surging, as if the entire sky had turned into a vast ocean.

"go with!"

Zhong Xinpeng controlled the Shengang Sword, and the flying sword wrapped around the blue sea, carrying the blue sea's massive waves, piercing through Han Ruyan's wedding dress and body.

Bang!
A corner of the wedding dress was torn, and Han Ruyan's body retreated a few steps. The Shengang Sword, a top-grade magic weapon, was in the hands of Zhong Xinpeng, a powerful warrior at the fourth level of the Daotai realm. Even Han Ruyan did not dare to touch its edge lightly.

The Shengang Sword continued to move forward and pierced through the Thousand-Handed Centipede's body and penetrated into its flesh and blood.

Roar!
The Thousand-Armed Centipede roared, and countless pale corpse hands gushed out from its huge body, densely wrapping the Shengang Sword.

The Shengang Sword spun rapidly, and the surrounding space was like crystal, constantly refracting the shape of the Shengang Sword. The sword body was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. In an instant, thousands of flying swords flew through the air, piercing through the pale corpse hands.

"cut!"

Zhong Xinpeng even pointed his finger, and the body of the Shengang Sword burst into colorful divine light. The sword body was wrapped in a powerful storm, tearing through the clouds in the sky and heading straight for Su Jie, wanting to destroy Su Jie's body and erase Su Jie's spiritual consciousness.

A top-grade magic weapon worth tens of millions of spirit stones is far from comparable to a magic tool. If two Daotai realm cultivators of the same level hold a top-grade magic weapon, the odds of winning or losing are definitely 90-100. Unless there is an accident, it is hard to imagine that the cultivator with a top-grade magic weapon can lose.

The Thousand-Armed Centipede was annoyed by the Shengang Sword and suddenly opened its mouth, spitting out the breath of the Great Dao.

The breath of the Dao is ever-changing, containing the aura of the long river of Dao, and its power is terrifying.

Hit by the breath of the Great Dao, the Shengang Sword was instantly shattered and began to stagger dizzily as if it was drunk.

The Thousand-Armed Centipede took a few breaths. It was still evolving towards a Dao Chaos Creature. After all, it was not a true Dao Chaos Creature, and using this Dao Breath consumed a lot of energy for it.

However, seeing that the Shengang Sword had lost its speed, the Thousand-Handed Centipede decisively opened its mouth and swallowed this top-grade magical flying sword into its stomach in one gulp, trapping it temporarily and preventing it from showing its edge.

"Opportunity." Although his flying sword was trapped, Zhong Xinpeng's eyes lit up. He seized the opportunity and slapped towards Su Jie. The blue sea behind him surged and swept towards Su Jie.

He had the same idea as Liu Guanlin. He knew that Han Ruyan and the Thousand-Handed Centipede were difficult opponents and could not be defeated in a short time, so he wanted to kill Su Jie, who had weak combat power, first.

Seeing the blue sea approaching, Su Jie did not dodge, and Zhong Xinpeng could not help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"Dharma image!"

But before Zhong Xinpeng could get complacent, Su Jie made a gesture with his hands.

Su Jie used the Chaos Dharma Image with wings and one eye. As the Chaos Dharma Image's one eye blinked, a ray of light burst out.

The blue sea that originally covered the sky was like Moses parting the sea. A wide passage divided the blue sea into two and reached Zhong Xinpeng's body.

boom!
The bullet shot directly through Zhong Xinpeng's chest, leaving a transparent gap as big as a bowl, through which the wriggling internal organs could be seen.

Zhong Xinpeng himself was hit by the powerful impact and fell from the sky to the ground, creating a huge deep pit.

"Dharma."

Zhong Xinpeng didn't care about his physical injuries. He could hardly believe his eyes. Su Jie was obviously only at the Daotai realm, but he could actually use the Dharma image, and without the help of any external objects.

Even he doesn't know how to use the Dharmakāya technique, which is a move that only people at the Yangshen level can master.

But now there was no time for him to be shocked.

Just as he hit the ground, eighteen bone mountains fell from the sky. Millions of ghosts roared like ghosts out of a cage, trying to tear Zhong Xinpeng to pieces.

Han Ruyan waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and controlled the Yellow Springs Bone Mountain formation to fight the enemy.

"Blue sea and bright moon!"

Zhong Xinpeng took a deep breath, the blue sea was filled with moonlight, a bright moon rose from the sea, and he disappeared into the blue sea.

The bone mountain fell into the blue sea, causing huge waves. Millions of ghosts fell into the blue sea, frantically searching for Zhong Xinpeng's body, and soon found the target.

Han Ruyan's figure appeared silently in the blue sea, and she opened her jade hand towards Zhong Xinpeng. The blue sea instantly turned black and smelled bad. The strange power of the curse made Zhong Xinpeng's skin age rapidly, his hair turned gray, and wrinkles appeared all over his body. The whole body exuded a smell of decay and corruption, and he was almost cursed into a rotten corpse by Han Ruyan.

Click!

Suddenly, a jade finger on Zhong Xinpeng's left hand shattered, and a ray of auspicious light enveloped Zhong Xinpeng. His body recovered rapidly and blocked Han Ruyan's fatal blow.

This jade finger is a life-saving spiritual object, made of some kind of innate spiritual object. It is an object on Zhong Xinpeng that is no less important than the Shengang Sword. It can only be used once and can last for more than ten seconds, saving his life at the critical moment.

The so-called innate spiritual objects, also called rare treasures, are treasures naturally produced between heaven and earth under the influence of spiritual energy and other factors. They are different from artificially created magic tools, magic treasures, and spiritual treasures. These innate spiritual objects are strong and weak. The weakest one is comparable to a spiritual treasure and possesses all kinds of magical powers.

Zhong Xinpeng's jade finger is just some kind of innate spiritual object that was disassembled and made into a jade finger. It does not have the power of a real innate spiritual object and is just a defective product.

"Miss."

Su Jie also came to the blue sea at this time and shouted to Han Ruyan.

Han Ruyan understood what he meant and cooperated with Su Jie tacitly. She raised a brass dressing mirror on her chest and shone it on Zhong Xinpeng's face.

There was a moment of trance on Zhong Xinpeng's face. Su Jie had already arrived in front of Zhong Xinpeng. Looking at the glow that was still protecting Zhong Xinpeng, he directly took out the Ninth Grade Holy Lotus and hit him hard on the head.

The Ninth-Rank Holy Lotus is also an innate spiritual object. Su Jie painstakingly cultivated it from lotus seeds. It now has five leaves. Although it is not yet truly mature and its main function is to be used for defense, it is still useful for hitting people.

At the same time, the protection of the Ninth Rank Holy Lotus can still take effect, protecting Su Jie's close range safety, without having to worry about Zhong Xinpeng having any trump card that could lead to him being tricked.

Bang!

The ninth-grade holy lotus burst out with endless golden light, like a huge sun, and the void seemed to collapse.

The rosy clouds that protected Zhong Xinpeng were instantly pierced through, and the ninth-grade holy lotus fell on Zhong Xinpeng's head, smashing his head and causing his brain to burst.

"I am the Grand Elder of Guanchao Pavilion. How could I die here?"

Zhong Xinpeng flew backwards. He had no feelings for the Ninth Rank Holy Lotus. Su Jie had given him so many surprises today that he was numb.

"Husband!"

Han Ruyan shouted to Su Jie, and Su Jie and Han Ruyan were in tune with each other. Purple sky thunder struck continuously, forcing Zhong Xinpeng to dodge in embarrassment.

Swish!
A black moon rose behind Han Ruyan, and her blood-red wedding dress wrapped the black moon. A flash of blood appeared, and Zhong Xinpeng was unable to dodge, and his right arm was cut off directly.

Su Jie approached again, holding the Ninth-Rank Holy Lotus, and hit Zhong Xinpeng hard several times.

Zhong Xinpeng, a fourth-level Daotai realm elder, was beaten badly. He could not withstand the mixed doubles match of Su Jie and Han Ruyan, and his body was covered with bruises.

"Shen Gang Sword!"

When Su Jie approached again, Zhong Xinpeng hurriedly summoned the Shengang Sword, because this top-grade magical flying sword finally flew out of the Thousand-Handed Centipede's belly.

"Xiao Qian, give me a big one."

Thunder rumbled around Su Jie, and he used the Chaos Dharmakāya again. The single eye that controlled the Chaos Dharmakāya blinked.

At the same time, the Thousand-Armed Centipede also opened its mouth and spewed out the breath of the Great Dao that it had been brewing.

Under the double blow, Zhong Xinpeng had no room to struggle at all. His eyes were filled with despair and his body was annihilated in the light, leaving no trace.

Han Ruyan was holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, preparing to put Zhong Xinpeng's soul into the banner.

"wrong!"

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner emitted a powerful repulsive force, and Han Ruyan realized that something was wrong. The blood-colored wedding dress filled the air and was about to drill towards the area where Zhong Xinpeng's body was annihilated.

But he was still a step too slow, and saw in the void that Zhong Xinpeng's soul was badly shattered, with only a piece of soul fragment left. However, within the shattered soul fragment, a jade scripture was flipping, protecting Zhong Xinpeng's consciousness and falling directly on the Shengang Sword.

The Shengang Sword shone brightly, enveloping Zhong Xinpeng's soul fragments and carrying him away into the air at a high speed.

Zhong Xinpeng, with only the broken fragments of his soul left, had no ability to resist at all, and the only option left was to escape.

"Trying to escape!"

Su Jie cursed in his heart, wondering how much wealth this old guy had accumulated, and his trump cards were endless. However, he did not hesitate at all, controlling the Thousand-Handed Centipede and taking Han Ruyan with him, he was determined to destroy Zhong Xinpeng, a powerful Taoist master of the fourth level of the Daotai Realm, so as not to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

Zhong Xinpeng's soul was controlling the Shengang Sword and running very fast, but his physical body no longer existed after all. Relying only on his soul, the longer the time dragged on, the weaker he became and the slower he became.

As one chased the other, the two sides crossed the mountains, rivers, land, villages and towns below.

On this day, many people in Qingzhou witnessed the pursuit scene. A floating light like a meteor was flying rapidly in the air in front, and behind it was a huge, ferocious beast that was hundreds of meters long.

This news could no longer be concealed and quickly spread to all directions in Qingzhou.

However, Su Jie and Zhong Xinpeng, who were chasing the fugitive, had no time to pay attention to the reactions of the outside world. Zhong Xinpeng was so panicked that he didn't even bother to figure out the direction.

Because Mengshan City was originally located at the junction of Qingzhou and Qingzhou, Su Jie, who was chasing Zhong Xinpeng, entered Qingzhou without knowing it. (End of this chapter)