The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1550 What level are you in? You're priced the same as me!

Amidst the smoke of battle raging through the mountains and forests, the Tang Clan members were now speechless.
What happened next was utterly shocking and shattered my worldview.

After all, no one expected that Zhang Cheng, who possessed the authentic Dragon Claw Hand technique, could also perform "Blood Sacrifice"!
"I don't remember Shaolin Temple having such a martial art!" Tang Tongbi said.

"This is Shaolin? This is heretical cultivation!" Du Fosong exclaimed.

"What's with all this talk of evil cultivation? A good technique is one that can kill!" Liang Wu'er exclaimed.

Seeing the commotion, Tang Jiaren sighed and said, "Tell Boss Zhao, our Tang Clan has failed the mission!"

"Master, haven't we killed them all?"

Looking at the Hieiyama ninja suspended by blood-stained thorns, Li Ding was surprised.

"The people were killed, but it wasn't done by our Tang Clan!"

When speaking to Li Ding, Tang Jiaren was not the type to claim credit for himself.
Upon hearing Tang Jiaren's words, the Tang Clan members present fell silent.
They were all prepared to "go to their deaths," but who knew that a madman would appear out of nowhere, a madman with boundless strength at that?

Just as Tang Jiaren was about to send a message, a roar came from below, causing Liang Wu'er to freeze in place, her face filled with embarrassment.
"What the hell are you, charging the same price as me? Huh?"

Stepping on Ono Noriyoshi's neck, Zhang Cheng pressed him to the ground and couldn't help but scold him.

Boss Zhao offered the Tang Clan ten gold bars, which Zhang Cheng accepted. But he couldn't stand that these scoundrels were offering the same price!

He's a Shanghai tycoon, isn't he? But the problem is, he's only worth ten gold bars. Isn't that insulting?

"Still pretending? Go ahead and stand up and kill me! Did you hear me? I told you to stand up!"

Zhang Cheng roared at Ono Noriyoshi, while Zhang Cheng bent down and howled.
However, looking at Zhang Cheng, Ono Noriyoshi's eyes were filled with ferocity as he said, "Even if you kill me, the Hieiyama ninja will still live on this land, hahaha!"

"Oh, looks like you had a backup plan."

Looking at Ono Noriyoshi in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

With his hands outstretched, Zhang Cheng addressed Ono Noriyoshi, saying, "Soul-Seizing Technique!"

"what!"

In a agonizing struggle, Ono Noriyoshi roared, his entire body convulsing with fury.
Ignoring Ono Noriyoshi's wails, Zhang Cheng continued to rummage through his memories.

As a top student from Azkaban, Zhang Cheng's greatest skill is not magic, but "destruction"!
While Legilimency can read memories, it is impossible to extract information from someone with a strong will.
Zhang Cheng's "kindness" towards Liang Wu'er stemmed from the fact that they were compatriots, which allowed Zhang Cheng to see these insignificant memories of Mianshan.

Ono Noriyoshi, however, didn't receive the same treatment. Zhang Cheng was even willing to spin his brains to obtain information.
"what!"

The piercing wails and Ono Noriyoshi's roars caused the remaining Hieiyama ninja who were still alive to roar in anger.

No matter how much they struggled, the "blood magic" could not be dispelled, pinning them firmly to the spot.
"Oh, I see! How clever!"

Looking down at Ono Noriyoshi, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "If they had encountered kind Easterners, those little bastards might have survived, but unfortunately for them, they ran into me! I will kill them all without leaving a single one alive, hahahaha!"

Lowering his voice, Zhang Cheng grinned maliciously, then went berserk.

"puff!"

Blood gushed from his mouth, and Ono Noriyoshi died.
Looking at the lifeless Ono Noriyoshi before him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but kick him aside and say, "What a joke, he actually killed himself!"

However, after saying this, Zhang Cheng turned to the ninja of Mount Hiei and said, "Since he's dead, you're useless now!"

"Snapped!"

With a snap of the fingers, "blood magic" instantly erupted wildly from their bodies.

Watching the person bloom in the air like a thorn flower, Zhang Cheng walked forward, brushing the stray ends of his hair back as he did so.
As Zhang Cheng's figure gradually returned to normal, Yan Shuangying couldn't help but gasp.
Because he felt that all of this was too outrageous. Did this "humanoid monster" really need him to protect it?
But just as Zhang Cheng was taking out a cigarette and walking over, Yan Shuangying roared, "Watch out!"

"Ok?"

Turning his head, Zhang Cheng looked at the person who pounced on him like a demon and couldn't help but laugh, "There are still rats hiding there."

"Die!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Wakasa Shōbei roared, for he had heard the other's words: for the survival of the Hieiyama ninja, Zhang Cheng must die, even at the cost of his own life.

As the raised blade hurtled towards him, Zhang Cheng remained in the act of lighting his cigarette.

"Pfft!"

Blood, like a spear, pierced through Wakasa Shobei, pinning him firmly to the spot.

"what!"

He struggled desperately to move forward, but his body was completely immobile.
Looking at Wakasa Shobei in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but slap his forehead and say, "What a pity, you almost succeeded."

Looking at Wakasa Shohei with a mocking expression, Zhang Cheng exhaled a cloud of smoke and said, "Unfortunately, hope is about to turn into despair."

"puff"

Countless blood-red spikes rose from the ground, instantly turning it into a sieve.

Seeing Wakasa Shobei's ninja sword fall to the ground, Zhang Cheng approached him and said, "You wanted to save those hiding little bastards? What a pity, you were just a little short!"

"what"

With a desperate outstretched hand, Wakasa Shohei seemed to want to grasp something, but in the end, he closed his eyes powerlessly.

"A murderer returns a pig's heart, tsk tsk tsk! I'm so kind!"

Laughing loudly, Zhang Cheng turned around and snapped his fingers, saying, "Fire!"

"boom!"

Dark flames spread, instantly engulfing the entire battlefield.

As the few Hieiyama ninja who had feigned death were burned in the flames, Zhang Cheng turned around mockingly and said, "Trying to play these tricks on me? I kill people with two shots to the body and one to the head!"

Watching Zhang Cheng and Yan Shuangying leave, Tang Jiaren's tense expression gradually relaxed.
He had originally thought that the other party would come looking for them after dealing with the Hieizan ninja.
Unexpectedly, the other party left immediately after finishing their task.

Humming a little tune, Zhang Cheng took off his shoes and threw them into the air.

After accurately pinpointing a certain direction, Zhang Cheng quickly cupped his hands towards the sky and said, "Thanks!"

"What are you doing?"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Yan Shuangying realized this was the second time she had seen him do something like this.
Looking at Yan Shuangying beside him, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Has no one told you that my Zhang family has connections in higher places?"

"Someone's up there? Who? Zhang Daoling, the founder of Longhu Mountain!"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Yan Shuangying became curious.

"Wrong, it is the Jade Emperor, Zhang Bairen!"

Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Cheng explained to Yan Shuangying,
"Your Zhang family is Zhang Bairen, I'll laugh myself silly!"

Pointing at Zhang Cheng, Yan Shuangying burst out laughing upon hearing this.

Looking at Yan Shuangying's expression, Zhang Cheng spread his hands and said, "I swear, I will never do evil in my life!"

"boom!"

Under a clear moonlit sky, a bolt of lightning struck a tree, instantly reducing it to ashes.
Staring blankly at Zhang Cheng, Yan Shuangying said in disbelief, "Are you serious?!"

"See that? We have people up there too!"

Looking at Yan Shuangying, Zhang Cheng patted him on the shoulder and spoke.
Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Yan Shuangying asked in shock, "Then why did you make such a vow?"

"It does not matter!"

After berating Yan Shuangying, Zhang Cheng stormed off in a huff.
Watching Zhang Cheng's retreating figure, Yan Shuangying rubbed his head and said, "No, should we cover it up or not?"

(End of this chapter)