Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 582: Grabbing a Piece of Sky
Ah Heng appeared.

The fog between sky and earth grew thicker.

Like a rolling sea of ​​clouds, it gathered madly from all around the sky and earth.

This time it no longer turned into a wall of fog, but wrapped up "Wu E" like a cocoon, tightly binding "Wu E"'s body and power.

For a moment, Wu E was unable to move.

Ah Heng is not tall and has a very thin body. He wears a ferocious bronze mask. He looks like he walked out from heaven and earth, and his every move exudes a mysterious aura.

He glanced at Wu E who was bound by the fog, and his gaze fell on Wang Zisong and the blurry black shadow.

"Song, meet Ah Heng."

Prince Song bowed respectfully.

Although he was a member of the imperial family and the third prince, Ah Heng deserved his respect. More importantly, he needed Ah Heng's assistance...

"Greetings, Master Heng."

The blurry black shadow knelt down respectfully, with excitement in his eyes.

But Ah Heng just took a glance, and his eyes fell on Miss Ajiu, stayed there for two or three breaths, and then fell on Wu E again.

Ow—

In the cocoon-like mist, Wu E roared angrily, and an extremely terrifying aura burst out from his body.

Click!

The cocoon-like mist broke.

But between heaven and earth, fog kept coming, wrapping a silk cocoon like silk.

Click!

The cocoons keep breaking, and the fog between heaven and earth keeps mending.

But taboos are always taboos.

It was stronger than before and was no ordinary holy being. In just two breaths, it tore the mist cocoon into pieces and rushed towards Ah Heng fiercely.

"Heng, be careful."

Wang Zisong was shocked and blurted out.

Ah Heng's figure flashed, avoiding Wu'e's attack, and stretched out his slender white hand towards the sky.

His hand seemed to be infinitely long and instantly stretched out from Wushan Territory to the depths of the sky around him. With a sudden grab, he grabbed a piece of ruined holy sky like a cloud.

And at this time.

However, many great sages in the Zhou world were shocked.

They actually saw a slender white hand that seemed to reach out from the southwest and suddenly grabbed a cloud-like piece of broken holy sky. They were all horrified.

Whose hand is this?

What kind of method is this?

And in the heavy fog of Wushan.

Ah Heng grabbed a cloud-like piece of broken holy sky and suddenly wrapped it around Wu E.

Wu E saw this and suddenly slapped out, his furry black claws tearing through the space, bursting out with a terrifying aura of destruction.

Pieces of space are collapsing madly.

However, that cloud-like piece of ruined holy sky was as solid as a rock, making it impossible for Wu E to shake it.

The Holy Heavenly Dynasty was wrapped in evil.

Wu E was furious and stretched out his claws to tear it, but he was unable to tear it apart. Instead, he was instantly wrapped up by Sheng Tian.

Within the Holy Heaven, the evil witch struggled and tore apart frantically, bursting out with incomparably terrifying power.

But Shengtian wrapped him tighter and tighter.

Although the Holy Sky is in pieces and only a piece of it remains, it is still extremely holy, emitting a holy aura and a faint holy light.

Instead, it restrains the evil of witchcraft.

At this time, Wang Zisong and the blurry black shadow were both shocked by Ah Heng's methods.

Is this a piece of cloud grabbed at random?

wrong!

This is not a cloud.

But if it’s not cloud, then what is it?
This seemed to be something of the saints. After all, it exuded a holy aura, which made Wang Zisong and the blurred black shadow quite uncomfortable.

Especially the fuzzy black shadow, which is very disgusting, as if it can be restrained.

"Third Prince, what did Lord Ah Heng catch? It looks like a cloud, but it can't be a cloud. It seems to be something of the saints."

The fuzzy shadow asked curiously.

Wang Zisong shook his head. He didn't know Shengtian. After all, he had just returned to Zhoutian not long ago. But seeing that Ah Heng had actually subdued the Ghost Lord, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

But think about it, Ah Heng should be able to control Wu E.

After all, Ah Heng is the number one person under the emperor.

……

At this time, the thick fog in the northern part of Wushan Territory quickly shrank like a ball with Wu E as the center.

Qingmang was pulling the ox cart at high speed in the fog, but suddenly, Feng Qingyan could no longer sense the breath of Wu'e.

He frowned, wondering if Wu E had escaped?

In surprise, he looked at the black pottery flowerpot, only to see the red spider lily swaying constantly, sometimes pointing to the east, sometimes to the west, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, with no clear direction.

Then, the red spider lily simply stopped pointing.

Could it be that someone is suppressing the evil witches?
Feng Qingyan was even more surprised.

This shouldn't be the case.

In this world, apart from the sixteen taboos, there is currently no holy realm.

So, who can suppress the taboo?

Is it the same as him?
Feng Qingyan frowned and said, "Qingmang, stop."

Qing Mang didn't ask any more questions and slowly stopped the ox cart.

At this time, Feng Qingyan lifted the car curtain and was about to walk out, when he saw the thick fog between the sky and the earth, which was flowing wildly and seemed to be converging in one direction.

He had known that the fog was very strange.

If he didn't use the magical power of "breaking the void and seeing the subtle", he wouldn't be able to see through the fog at all, just like the fog in Wushan.

"Qingmang, when did this fog start to move?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"Your Majesty, it has been several dozen breaths, but the crazy flow started several dozen breaths ago." Qing Mang said, and then he became a little curious, "Your Majesty, is there something wrong with this fog?"

"Of course."

Feng Qingyan looked at the madly flowing fog and said, "Go in the direction where the fog is flowing."

"promise."

Qing Mang responded and ran towards him quickly.

……

Ow—

In a holy sky wrapped up.

Wu E struggled frantically, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.

Although the Holy Heaven is holy and emits a faint holy light, this world is no longer the world of the Holy Way Era.

The holy sky was quickly corroded by the strange aura of the witch and gradually turned black.

Stab it!

Shengtian made a sound like cloth tearing.

A furry black claw quickly stretched out from Shengtian, and before it could tear out, it slapped towards Ah Heng.

Ah Heng did not move, and the mist in front of him instantly condensed and turned into a white cloud.

Snapped!
Black claws slapped on the white clouds.

But the white cloud only lasted for two breaths before it was shattered.

However, a white cloud appeared in front of Ah Heng again, and it seemed endless, causing the evil witch who was still wrapped in the holy sky to roar endlessly.

Wang Zisong became a little worried.

It seems that Ah Heng can fight against the evil witch, but can only deal with the ghost master by trapping him, which is very telling.

It would be good if Ah Heng could trap the ghost lord.

but.

The ghost master has escaped twice.

How many more times can Ah Heng trap the Ghost Lord?

boom!
As Wang Zisong was worried, Shengtian, who was wrapping up Wu E, finally couldn't bear it anymore and exploded with a loud bang.

Wu E escaped from the trap and rushed towards Ah Heng.

Hey!
When Wu E was trying to kill Ah Heng.

The Soul-Chasing Marquis came from afar and pounced on the hairy evil witch.

But at this time, Wu E ignored the Soul-Chasing Marquis. His eyes were fixed on Ah Heng, and the aura he exuded was raging wildly across the heaven and earth.

The world was in chaos.

Ah Heng took a few steps back and light rain suddenly began to fall in front of him.

The drizzle was as sharp as knives and arrows, falling on Wu E all at once, but it could not block Wu E's figure.

Instead, Wu E became even angrier, and he emitted an even more terrifying aura that instantly tore apart the surroundings of heaven and earth. A black claw as fast as lightning grabbed towards Ah Heng's head.

As Wang Zisong and the blurry black shadow were horrified, an ox cart slowly emerged from the fog.

……

(End of this chapter)