The divine manifestations began at the Gongwei Division.

Swish.

Zhou Heng took a step forward, and his entire body appeared several steps away as if riding on clouds.

After obtaining the Ancient Sacred Body, the power of his physical body increased many times over.

At first, Zhou Heng didn't control his strength well, and with one step, he crashed directly into a big tree.

The tree, which was almost as thick as an adult's embrace, was snapped in two by his lazy backbend.

After he got up, he simply clapped his hands, his clothes slightly dirty.

After running for dozens of miles, Zhou Heng gradually became familiar with the power within his body.

The more familiar he became with it, the more delighted he felt.

This legendary constitution is truly something only those who know the truth can understand.

His stamina seemed inexhaustible; he ran for dozens of miles at full speed without feeling the slightest bit tired, like a perpetual motion machine.

After combining the Vajra Thirty-Two Dharma Forms, Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, and Xuanhu Overlord Body, the power of his physical body reached an astonishing level.

In short, Zhou Heng felt that he was now terrifyingly strong.

As for how strong he is, even he himself doesn't know.

Click.

He stepped on a bluestone, but lost control of his strength and crushed it to pieces.

His physical strength is almost inexhaustible, but his spirit can tire.

Having been running at full speed with my mind constantly on edge, I still feel a sense of fatigue, and my pace has involuntarily slowed down.

He traveled northwest along a branch of Mount Tai.

The northwest direction is precisely the direction of the capital of the Dai Viet Dynasty.

At his current speed, if he travels at full speed, he can reach the capital in four or five days.

"Although those people were frightened by my half-trick of the Heavenly Gang Immortal Technique and fled down the mountain, the checkpoints in Qizhou are probably under martial law now."

Once I leave Mount Tai, I will face encirclement and interception by the Qizhou troops. Without the advantage of terrain, that will be the real danger.

Zhou Heng pondered to himself.

The dense forests on Mount Tai limited the effectiveness of the Qizhou troops.

But once you get off the mountain, it's their home turf.

But to leave Qizhou, one must first leave Mount Tai.

This has become a deadlock.

of course.

Zhou Heng had another option: to stay in the mountains and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

However, there is a problem with this.

Even if Xue Zhiwei and Chen Zhaowu successfully arrived in the capital and reported the rebellion of Prince Qi, Zhao Yuanji, it would be difficult to achieve anything.

It will probably take time for the imperial court to send troops.

King Qi, Zhao Yuanji, certainly wouldn't surrender easily, and a major battle between the two sides was inevitable.

It is still unknown when reinforcements will be able to reach Mount Tai.

It's not necessarily safe for him to stay on Mount Tai. Many demons on Mount Tai have already colluded with King Qi, Zhao Yuanji. Who can guarantee that those demons won't come to hunt him down again?

"This is truly a dilemma."

Zhou Heng pondered to himself.

"However, it's not like there's no way..."

He was thinking about it seriously.

"The troops in Qi Province cannot be evenly distributed. If I can get a map showing the distribution of the troops in Qi Province, as long as I am fast enough, I can fight my way through the weak points of the troops in Qi Province and break out of Qi Province."

Zhou Heng rubbed his temples.

Where can we get a map showing the distribution of troops in Qizhou?

He suddenly missed Xue Zhiwei and the others. Xue Zhiwei was knowledgeable and experienced; who knew where to find the Qizhou military deployment map?

"Do we really have to make a trip to Prince Qi's residence? What's the difference between that and sending someone to their death?"

Zhou Heng sighed inwardly.

Just as he frowned in thought.

Suddenly, a blinding red light flashed before my eyes.

【06:00:00】

Six hours left in the countdown; danger level: moderate.

After a dangerous countdown that lasted for sixty hours, the danger of these six hours was nothing to Zhou Heng.

He looked around and felt that the silence was eerily quiet; even the chirping of insects, a common sound in the mountains, had disappeared.

Even the mountain breeze seemed to have stopped.

"Come out, I've found you."

Zhou Heng slowly drew his sword from its sheath, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground, and said loudly.

popping.

Applause erupted.

A burly figure slowly emerged from the dense forest.

The figure was over ten feet tall, with a human body and a wolf's head.

Zhou Heng had seen many demons, but the demons he had seen before were either in their original form or in human form disguised as demons.

This was the first time he had ever seen something in such a half-human, half-demon form.

This wolf demon's body is not a painted mask, but a real, tangible form.

This is something that can only be done when a demon's cultivation level reaches a certain point.

If one can completely transform into human form, then one will be a top-tier demon of the third rank.

Although the wolf demon in front of me has not yet fully transformed, it is now only a wolf head and cannot transform into human form. Its cultivation level is probably already at the fifth rank, or even the fourth rank.

"A mere sixth-rank martial artist can actually sense my aura. No wonder he could cause such a commotion on Mount Tai."

The wolf demon stared with its scarlet eyes and spoke in human language.

"Your men from the Imperial Guard have fallen into my hands; it's just bad luck!"

It grinned, and a string of drool dripped down the corner of its mouth, emitting a foul stench.

"Since I'm already in your hands, can you at least tell me who I'm in your hands?"

Zhou Heng sized up the other person and said calmly.

"Listen up, the one who will kill you is none other than the Wolf Vanguard under the command of the Chaotic Demon King!"

The wolf demon said.

"The Chaotic Demon King? What is that?"

Zhou Heng said thoughtfully.

Is it that it wants to establish a demon court and rival the Great Yue Dynasty?

"The Demon King of Chaos is a scoundrel!"

The wolf demon said, "It is one of the seventy-two demon kings of my demon race, sent to the Great Yue Dynasty to restore the glory of my demon race—"

Before he could finish speaking, the wolf demon's face suddenly darkened.

"Kid, are you trying to trick me into telling me something?"

Its expression instantly turned incredibly ferocious. "You're asking for death!"

With a roar, the wolf demon stomped its thick legs on the ground and appeared in front of Zhou Heng in an instant, opening its mouth to bite off Zhou Heng's head.

Zhou Heng remained expressionless and punched the wolf demon into its mouth.

click!

The wolf demon closed its mouth, its two rows of sharp teeth biting into Zhou Heng's arm.

Amidst the unpleasant scraping sound, the wolf demon felt as if its teeth were biting into a steel plate.

No sooner said than done.

Zhou Heng grabbed the wolf demon's tongue and yanked it out more than a foot long.

boom!

A burst of violent power erupted, and by pulling on the wolf demon's tongue, it slammed the wolf demon's body heavily onto the ground.

The dense, almost impenetrable demonic aura was somewhat dissipated by this single blow.

Zhou Heng pressed his knee against the wolf demon's chest and pounded down with punch after punch.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

The wolf demon's bones shattered and its brains splattered.

Its two eyeballs rolled to the ground, and disbelief still lingered in its pupils.

It couldn't understand until its death why its teeth, capable of biting through steel plates, couldn't penetrate the skin of a sixth-rank martial artist.

Its limited knowledge made it impossible for it to imagine how powerful the Ancient Sacred Body was.

Although Zhou Heng was only a sixth-rank martial artist, with the blessing of the Ancient Sacred Body, his physical strength was no weaker than any fifth-rank martial artist, and his monstrous strength reached an unimaginable level.

Zhou Heng wiped his fist on the wolf demon, unaware that he had just smashed a fifth-rank demon to death.

"They have a big reputation, but their actual strength is just average."

Zhou Heng muttered to himself, "With such limited abilities, why are you so arrogant?"

"I thought you were a powerful demon of the fourth or fifth rank. You scared me!"

He thought the wolf demon was only a sixth-rank monster, which was why it was so easily defeated.

If the wolf demon could hear him, he would probably be so angry that he would turn to death.

"I wonder how much I can gain from such a weak wolf demon."

Zhou Heng focused his attention on the settlement screen in front of him.