Chapter 507: Dare to threaten me? Go and die!

Seeing Zhang Cheng and Wang Heng in danger of being beaten by the Tiangang Earthly Demon Star General, Ye Wudao could no longer sit still.

Before, Lu Yan had already been lost in Zhang Wenzhong's hands. At this moment, if Zhang Cheng and Wang Heng were lost in his hands again, then the face of Fubao Sect would be gone. Under such circumstances, Ye Wudao finally put down his reputation and pounced on Zhang Wenzhong with a lightning speed amid the roar of thunder.

Ye Wudao's reaction was within Zhang Wenzhong's expectations. He smiled and raised his right hand with his magic trick. He was fighting and pounding Zhang Cheng and Wang Heng. The group of Tiangang and Earthly Evil star generals that were pounding Zhang Cheng and Wang Heng. They immediately turned into one hundred and eight beams of light of different colors, swarming and shooting towards Ye Wudao.

"Just relying on this Tiangang Earth Demon Talisman Formation, you want to trap me? Humph, you really don't know what's wrong! Well, let's open your eyes and see how I broke this Talisman Formation!" Ye Wudao snorted coldly. He knew very well that if he wanted to recover the damaged face of the Talisman Sect, he had to use thunder means to kill Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi in one fell swoop! Therefore, he did not preserve his strength and directly took out his strongest magic weapon - the Deathly Golden Lotus!

The Deadly Golden Lotus is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon. From the outside, it is like a lotus made of pure gold, which looks noble and beautiful. But in fact, it is a magic weapon that chases souls and kills the dead and is extremely dangerous! Compared with it, the cold blood banner used by Lu Yan was simply a witch and was completely incomparable.

Just as Ye Wudao poured his spiritual power into the deadly golden lotus, a dazzling golden light burst out from it. The golden lotus that was originally in bud was already blooming at an extremely fast speed. Just as it was in full bloom, a buzzing roar suddenly sounded, and countless golden needles as thin as cow hair shot out from the golden lotus flowers, facing the one hundred and eight light columns that were shooting.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The continuous explosions sounded, and there were endless sounds. Above the entire mine, one after another, a ball of brilliant brilliance flashed continuously, just like the fireworks set off during the Chinese New Year. In fact, these brilliances and explosions were all produced by the collision of the talisman and the golden needle released by the Deadly Golden Lotus.

While using the Deadly Golden Lotus to break the formation, Ye Wudao drew out a blood-red sword - the Blood Rain Sword, which is also a sixth-grade spiritual weapon.

Ye Wudao held the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, activated all the spiritual power in his body, and suddenly slashed out. The blood-colored sword aura with a strong fishy smell immediately surged out, turning into an extremely sharp and powerful bloody storm, sweeping towards Zhang Wenzhong. Along the way, all the objects that blocked this wave of bloody storm, whether it was the scrapped Lexus LX or the ore next to the other party, turned into powder in an instant. Such power was really terrifying!

Zhang Wenzhong was not afraid at all. He raised his right hand and the Panlong Jade Ruler immediately appeared in his hand. Under the influence of his spiritual power, the Panlong Jade Ruler burst into a dazzling brilliance than the scorching sun in the sky, turning into a mighty green dragon.

"Catch it!" With Zhang Wenzhong's order, the green dragon suddenly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed all the bloody storm that swept over.

"How is this... possible?!" Ye Wudao was stunned and could not believe that his winning attack, which was as powerful as thunder, would have been easily resolved by Zhang Wenzhong in this way.

At this moment, the spiritual power that emerged from Zhang Wenzhong's body also made Ye Wudao completely understand that he had been deceived. This person was not a rookie in the foundation-building stage at all, but a master with a similar cultivation level as himself, at least in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul!

However, this is not what shocked Ye Wudao the most. What shocked him the most was the Panlong Jade Ruler in Zhang Wenzhong’s hand!

"Quarantine Immortal Artifact?! I'm not mistaken? His magic weapon is actually a quasi-imortal artifact?!" Ye Wudao exclaimed in a panic. He had no intention of fighting with Zhang Wenzhong at this moment, because he knew very well that relying solely on his cultivation and the two sixth-grade spiritual weapons could not compete with Zhang Wenzhong. Therefore, his first reaction was to turn around and escape. At this moment of life-threatening moment, he was left aside all the arrogant and famous reputations. It was the most important thing to save his life!

However, when he wanted to run away, Zhang Wenzhong refused to agree.

"Let me go!" Zhang Wenzhong shouted again, and the green dragon entrenched in front of him immediately opened his mouth. A sword aura that emitted a strong bloody smell spurted out from its bloody mouth. It was the wave of "bloody storm" that was swallowed by it just now. Moreover, because of the mixed Zhang Wenzhong's spiritual power and sword intent, this wave of "bloody storm" was even more domineering than before!

"Is this the legendary way to do it to him? Damn it!" Ye Wudao was so scared that his face turned pale, and he quickly took out a few defensive magic weapons. Although the grade of these magic weapons is not as good as the Deadly Golden Lotus and Blood Rain Knife, at this time, he can still make do with it to save his life.

Ye Wudao had magic weapons to defend himself, but the other disciples of the Fubao Sect and Fan Lu were defeated. If they had either no defensive magic weapons, or the level of this magic weapon was too low to withstand the bloody storm that swept over.

In the blink of an eye, the entire mine was shrouded in this horrifying bloody storm! Screams and wails came one after another, endlessly.

This wave of bloody storm lasted for nearly ten minutes before it stopped.

In this mine, except for Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi, the only person who could stand was Ye Wudao. The other disciples of Fubao Sect, Fan Lu and others were already lying on the ground with scars, and many people had already died of death.

Although Ye Wudao was still standing, the defensive magic weapons guarding him were all broken. Not only that, there were many deep or shallow scars on his body. His spiritual power was also consumed in the process of resisting this bloody storm.

"Is this the power of the quasi-immortal weapon? It's terrible! It's really terrible! Who is this guy? Why does he have a quasi-immortal weapon?" Ye Wudao, covered in scars and panting, looked at Zhang Wenzhong in a panic. His face was full of panic, and he couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, Zhang Wenzhong raised his right hand again and pointed at Ye Wudao with the Panlong Jade Ruler.

At this moment, Ye Wudao's spiritual power had been exhausted and all his magic weapons were destroyed. Once Zhang Wenzhong launched an attack, he would have no chance of resisting it.

The desperate Ye Wudao could only close his eyes and wait for the arrival of death.

A voice suddenly sounded at this moment: "Stop! Don't hurt my junior brother!"

Hearing this voice, Ye Wudao trembled all over, then opened his eyes, and said ecstaticly: "Senior Brother Liu? Is Senior Brother Liu here? Haha, I'm saved and I won't die here!"

At this moment, Liu Zhengdi, the third-ranked in the Fubao Sect's "Tiqun and Authentic Tab", appeared in the mine with several magic weapons in his hand. Looking at the situation in the mine and the dragon jade ruler in Zhang Wenzhong's hand, he was also frightened. At this moment, he didn't look at Ye Wudao, and his eyes were just staring at Zhang Wenzhong.

"Why should I listen to you?" Zhang Wenzhong looked at him squintly and asked with a sneer.

Liu Zhengdi sneered and said sternly: "You must listen to me, because I have sent someone to Jiufeng Town. As long as I give my order, they will make Jiufeng Town blood flow into a river in an instant. I guess, such a thing should not be what you expect to see?"

On the way to Jiufeng Mountain, he had learned about what Zhang Wenzhong did in Jiufeng Town and knew that he did not want to hurt ordinary people, so he sent all the disciples of Fubao Sect he brought to Jiufeng Town, hoping to use the lives of the residents of Jiufeng Town as bargaining chips to force Zhang Wenzhong to submit.

Hearing his words, Zhang Wenzhong had not spoken yet, but Chen Xi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but curse, gritting his teeth and cursing: "You bastard, you are so despicable!" If he hadn't known that his cultivation level was too far from Liu Zhengdi, he would have been rushing up to fight Liu Zhengdi.

But Liu Zhengdi ignored him at all and just stared at Zhang Wenzhong. Seeing that he had no other expressions besides sneering, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Why, don't you believe what I said? OK! I'll let you know whether what I said is true or false!" After that, he raised his left hand and a spell immediately flew out of his hand, exploding in the air, turning into a colorful fireworks.

"I have now notified the disciples of Jiufeng Town with the spirit talisman and asked them to cut off a few heads and send them here, so that you can know that I am not exaggerating!"

As soon as Liu Zhengdi finished speaking, he heard a few dull sounds of "bang" and "bang". Several bloody heads fell from the sky and landed in the mine. Because of the bloody heads, they could not see clearly the appearance of these heads for a while.

"Did you see it? This is the result of your refusal to obey my orders! If you are obsessed with it, then it will rain in the sky!" Liu Zhengdi laughed proudly.

Ye Wudao, who consciously had been rescued, also laughed.

However, Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and said, "What I hate the most is that I am threatened by someone!"

A sharp sword energy suddenly surged out of the Panlong Jade Ruler, instantly condensed the energy and turned into an extremely sharp flying sword. It pierced into Ye Wudao's chest with lightning speed, shattering his internal organs into shattering.

Ye Wudao's laughter came to an abrupt end. He lowered his head to look at the blood gushing out of his chest, then looked up at Zhang Wenzhong, his eyes full of disbelief. He plucked up the last bit of strength in his body and murmured: "How dare you kill me?!" His body tilted, and he fell to the ground with a "splash" and died.

"You..." This sudden scene made Liu Zhengdi completely stunned. He never expected that Zhang Wenzhong would be able to make up his mind and ignore the lives and deaths of the residents of Jiufeng Town.
Chapter completed!