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The restlessness of the white beast confused Han Chen, and immediately followed the other party away from here.

One person and one beast returned as they had come here before. This time the white little beast was not very hasty, and it kept a short distance from Hanchen slowly.

A moment later, the lake next to the fairy fruits that had been picked before appeared in Han Chen's sight. Not only that, a familiar figure also came into view.

Han Chen was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't help but stop and looked at the embarrassed figure from afar. An endless indifference murderous intent suddenly surged out from Han Chen's eyes.

A middle-aged man covered in blood and disheveled hair limped towards the three fruit trees planted on the shore. While moving, the man was still cursing something.

"Damn Hanchen Little Live, I really regret not tearing you apart, a damn bastard." The man was the elder of the Sword Sect, Li Feng and Liu Yueqing's master, Chang Ming.

In the Grand Canyon of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, Chang Ming chased Han Chen all the way, and finally encountered a siege of more than a dozen beast emperors.

With his powerful cultivation and domineering demon flame magical power, Chang Ming survived under the attacks of many overlord beast kings. However, not only was Chang Ming seriously injured, he also broke an arm.

Chang Ming looked down at his bloody left shoulder. The part below his shoulder was gone, and numb pain and psychological anger filled his heart.

At this moment, he was so sad that he almost regretted it. In order to chase Han Chen, the entire team was almost wiped out. Chang Ming himself also put an arm on his own. This price can be described as "terrible". If Chang Ming had escaped into the abyss at a critical moment, his life would have been explained directly.

Chang Ming had a gloomy face and walked tremblingly under the fruit tree of the red fruit. "I really didn't expect that the Three Spirit Immortal Fruits would even bear here."

As the elder of the Sword Sect, Chang Ming is knowledgeable.

To outsiders, these are three fruit trees. But in fact, this is just one fruit tree. This tree is called the "Three Spirit Immortal Tree", and the fruit produced is called the "Three Spirit Immortal Fruit".

The surface of this kind of immortal tree looks like three kinds of trees, but in fact the rhizomes buried under them are connected. The biggest feature of the Three Spirit Fairy Tree is that it can bear three different fruits. It has the effect of improving the power of martial arts, enhancing mental power, and treating injuries.

Chang Ming reached out and picked a red fruit, licked his lips, and looked at his destroyed left arm. A cold light flashed through his vicious eyes.

"Hmph, God is helping me, I shouldn't have lost my life..."

After saying that, Chang Ming wanted to put the fruit into his mouth, but at this moment, "hiss..." and a sound of air being torn apart, a black stream of light attacked here with an extremely surging killing momentum.

Chang Ming's face changed drastically, and his pupils tightly shrank to the size of a needle. In a hurry, he quickly poked out his right palm to grab the coming black streaming light.

"Bang……"

A heavy and violent sound exploded in the air, and the black streaming light hit Chang Ming's palm. The next moment, a burning pain spread throughout his body.

With a "boom...", Chang Ming's entire palm burst and exploded instantly, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and bones splattered everywhere. Chang Ming was then overturned to the ground by this huge impact force. He was already seriously injured, and his qi and blood suddenly rolled up and surged, and a large mouthful of thick blood was spit out.

"It's not that you shouldn't die, but that God wants me to kill you in person..."

The cold sound mixed with joking and playfulness came. It sounded like a bolt from the blue that exploded in my mind. It was so shocking that my eardrums were buzzing.

"How is that possible?" Chang Ming's eyes were about to stare, and his eyes were full of disbelief at the young figure walking towards him slowly.

Her slender figure, handsome face, and a pair of dark eyes were filled with a hint of coldness. Who would it be if it weren't Han Chen?

"You? Are you not dead?" Chang Ming was trembling violently as if he had seen a ghost.

"Haha, you are not dead, how could I die?"

Han Chen showed a cheerful and clean smile, but in Chang Ming's eyes, this smile seemed like a ghost. Looking at the fact that his right hand had been blown out, Chang Ming was angry, angry and frightened.

"Damn little beast - Sheng, I'm going to tear you into pieces..."

"Hey." Han Chen sneered, raised his handsome eyebrows and smiled with interest, "Elder Chang Ming, are you still qualified to say such words now?"

Chang Ming almost fainted, his eyes filled with fierce bloodthirsty light. He clenched his teeth and looked at Han Chen fiercely, "Little Zui Sheng, do you know what the consequences will be if you kill me? You will be chased by our Sword Sect forever, and you will never be at peace for your entire life."

"Hmph, so what? If I don't kill you, your Sword Sect will let me go?"

Han Chen did not hide the murderous intent displayed on his body. Chang Ming was shocked, and a strong and dangerous aura surged into his heart. He frowned and hesitated for a moment. Chang Ming suddenly said, "Do you think it's time to say such things?"

"Oh? What if you, Elder Chang Ming, see?" Han Chen rubbed his chin and chuckled faintly.

Chang Ming was severely injured in the fight against the Purple-Scale Eagle, Golden Lion and other beast kings, and was no match for Han Chen at all. Now that his hands were all gone, he was on the verge of destruction.

The instinct of survival made Chang Ming endure the murderous thoughts of Han Chen, and gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice, "Han, Han Chen, even if you kill me, you can't escape from this Wanbeast Mountain. It would be better for you and me to work together and fight for a bloody road to leave here first..."

"Say, keep talking." Han Chen chuckled.

"Wait, after we successfully leave here, you will do your best to escape, and our Sword Sect will still chase you."

"Hahahaha, even if you say that, no matter what, your Sword Sect will not let me go, right?"

The murderous intent revealed by Han Chen shocked Chang Ming, and he immediately changed his words, "No, I promise you. As long as we succeed, the grudges between us will be eliminated."

Chang Ming was eager to stabilize Han Chen, and he first promised him verbally before saying that when he successfully returned to the Sword Sect, even if he regretted it, Han Chen would not be able to pull him for a long time and would not be able to pull him.

However, Han Chen is not a young boy. How could he listen to these nonsense of Chang Ming? In Han Chen's opinion, Chang Ming's behavior is really ridiculous.

"Is that true? I wonder how much force you can exert in terms of your current situation? You will not let me protect you at that time, right?"

Han Chen's words are full of irony.

Chang Ming was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and his blood vessels were almost bursting. However, he still resisted the resentment in his heart and answered calmly, saying, "Although I have nullified my hands, as long as my injuries recover, I can at least exert my strength at the fourth level of the Tongtian Realm. In addition to my demon flame magical power, I think these should be enough!"

Han Chen narrowed his eyes and was secretly surprised.

What this old guy said is not an exaggeration. The other party is a super strong man at the sixth level of Tongtian Realm, and Han Chen also saw the domineeringness of the demonic flame magic power with his own eyes.

"How is it? As long as we leave this Wanbeast Mountain, we will go our own way and we will never pursue the past." Chang Ming continued to deceive.

"Haha, I don't think I have to be so troublesome." A evil smile appeared on the corner of Han Chen's mouth.

"What do you want?"

"Isn't the capital you negotiate with me now that is all your strength and magical powers? Since that's the case, I'll grab all your things."

"What?" Chang Ming's heart suddenly shrank, and a very bad premonition surged into his heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Chen opened his palm. In an instant, a domineering devouring power was quietly released. "Talented magical powers, devour..."

“Buzz…”

The space trembled, and the wind suddenly blew around. The powerful devouring force instantly turned into a rapidly rotating black vortex in front of Han Chen. The vortex was facing Chang Ming and burst out with an irresistible devouring force.

Chang Ming's face changed drastically. He was shocked to find that the martial arts power in his body was rapidly losing, as if someone forced his power to be pulled out.

"No, no, stop quickly..."

For such a super strong man who has achieved success today after decades of cultivation, losing his power is an extremely terrifying thing, which is even more cruel than killing him.

Chang Ming was furious and stared at his blood-red eyes and cursed, "Little beast, stop for me, stop for me quickly, otherwise I will definitely cut you into pieces."

"Haha." Han Chen smiled coldly, not only without the intention of stopping, but the power of devouring became extremely powerful again.

Above Chang Ming's head, a black vortex with a diameter of more than ten meters was swallowing the power in the other party like a bottomless pit. Chang Ming, who was seriously injured, had no power to resist at all, and could only let Han Chen do whatever he wanted.

With the continuous loss of power, Chang Ming felt that his cultivation was getting weaker and weaker, while the momentum emitted by Han Chen was becoming stronger and stronger.

Chang Ming was extremely shocked. What kind of natural magical power is this? He would be so domineering.

"Ah..." Chang Ming's mental breakdown, he shouted loudly, "Kill me! Kill me!... Little beast, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

The forced exploitation of devouring magical powers is an abnormal absurd state. It is the only way I can use it!

The white little beast not far away opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene that appeared in surprise. He was very surprised that Han Chen could draw on the power of others to use for his own ability.
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