Chapter 4: Senior, we are being rude

Lu Xue hurriedly shook her head and denied: "Evil cultivators. How could we be evil cultivators? The martial arts that Master taught us are all very formal!"

“That’s right.” Lu Jin also confirmed: “That cow dung was taken from the old cow in the Demon Locking Tower by my senior brother, risking his soul to dry up.”

Faced with the frame-up by various forces, they seemed very anxious.

The two had lived in the sect since they were young and knew very little about the dangers of the world. They didn't notice the greed in everyone's eyes when they mentioned the words "Demon Locking Tower" and "Old Cow".

really!

These people were so excited that they could hardly control themselves.

If the quantity of "Bai Lingxiang" is too small, the benefits they get will not be enough.

But if there is a spiritual cow that can produce endlessly, that would be a different story. It would be a treasure that could be used to protect the clan.

As for whether this spiritual bull is difficult to subdue, is there any need to think about this question?

If even these three little guys can be kept in captivity, how could these powerful martial arts masters not be able to do so?

"Huh, who knows if that cow exists?"

"Unless we see it with our own eyes!"

"Yes, otherwise you will never be able to clear yourself of the suspicion of being evil practitioners."

"Hand over that spiritual bull!"

The spiritual energy has begun to surge in these people.

A powerful pressure began to spread in the air, making Lu Jin and Lu Xue tremble with fear.

Qin Heng watched all this coldly, his fists clenched, anger surging in his heart.

The development of the plot is exactly the same as in the previous life.

That time, not only Lu Jin and Lu Xue, but even myself was trying desperately to explain in the face of oppression from these people.

There is no way. My own strength is only at the eighth level of warrior. What else can I do except explain it verbally?

In the end, Qin Heng even revealed the mission of the Demon-Suppressing Sect, saying that this place has suppressed the peerless demons for 80,000 years, and that the cow dung was also taken from a terrifying demon lord.

However, no one believed it.

They laughed and jeered wildly, saying that if this place could suppress the peerless monsters for 80,000 years, then with their fighting power, they would have been the only one in the world who could dominate the world.

Afterwards, these people began to use force, easily suppressed and restrained Qin Heng and the other two, and began to interrogate them about the whereabouts of the Black Evil Star Bull Demon.

But the jade token in Qin Heng's mind can only allow him to enter the Demon Locking Tower, talk with those demon lords and torture and suppress them.

In such a logical loop, his fellow junior brothers and sisters died tragically, and he himself was locked in the Soul Refining Banner and tortured, and eventually his consciousness collapsed.

But this life is different!

"Whether that cow exists or not is none of your business?" Qin Heng's words echoed throughout the world.

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When these words were spoken, not only the people from those forces found it hard to believe, but even Lu Jin and Lu Xue were stunned.

Brother, is it really okay for you to provoke these guys like this?

“Arrogant?!”

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to us in such a tone!"

"If you can't hand over the spirit bull today, I will grind you to dust!"

These people felt that their dignity was offended and shouted angrily.

boom!
A middle-aged man in a white robe and with a moustache from the Cang Qiong Sword Sect leaped into the sky, pointing the sword in his hand directly at Qin Heng.

"Let me, Zhang Daming, teach this rude kid a lesson!"

There was a whistling wind around Zhang Daming, and the tip of the bright yellow sword was emitting pure earth-related aura.

With his ninth-level Grand Martial Master realm and his extremely sharp swordsmanship, the power of his attacks is almost at the level of a Martial Spirit.

There were few people present who were stronger than this. Of course, he didn't want to kill Qin Heng.

After all, we still have to find the whereabouts of the spiritual bull, which is the main purpose of today.

However, for his rude remarks just now, I still have to cut off one of his legs as a lesson, and then I can keep him alive and torture him slowly.

Zhang Daming's speed was so fast that Lu Jin and Lu Xue were both scared.

Hands-on?

Qin Heng raised a playful smile.

If it were me and my fellow junior brothers and sisters in my previous life, three warriors who hadn't even reached the level of martial artists, we would naturally have no power to resist such a powerful enemy.

But now
Qin Heng stretched out his right hand.

"Crack, crack, crack——" Tightly and delicately arranged black scales emerged from beneath the surface of the skin.

This is one of the magical powers that the Black Evil Star Bull Demon Lord awakened during his birth.

Just with the defense of this scale armor, the beasts from these forces can fight for three days and three nights without any harm.

boom!
Immediately afterwards, a surge of murderous energy gushed out from Qin Heng's palm.

"Not good!" At this moment, Zhang Daming felt his scalp tingling.

The intensity of this evil spirit is a bit too exaggerated.

In order to save his life at this moment, Zhang Daming used a secret method to make his blood boil, and poured all his spiritual energy into the tip of the sword.

"cut!"

Swish!
The ochre-colored sword energy slashed through the air and collided with the black evil spirit in an instant.

However, a scene occurred that shocked everyone present.

The shocking sword that Zhang Daming swung with all his strength, which was powerful enough to rival the attack of a powerful martial artist who had just entered the martial spirit realm, was actually eroded in an instant by the black evil spirit.

It was like soft and tender tofu being torn apart.

"No, no!" Zhang Daming's pupils widened, and the dark evil spirit hit him.

Then the whole person was hit by the huge impact force, like a kite with a broken string. He vomited blood and flew backwards rapidly. He fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

The evil spirit penetrated into Zhang Daming's bone marrow through his skin, causing him to curl up and twitch in agony on the ground, letting out a low, inhuman roar.

Qin Heng did this on purpose.

With his current strength, killing Zhang Daming is just a matter of a flip of the hand.

But this guy was extremely arrogant in his previous life, and he is still acting arrogantly here now. It would be too easy for him to be killed so easily.

Letting the corrosive evil spirit wear away his flesh and blood inch by inch can alleviate a little of the hatred in his heart.

"How could this happen?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Brother Zhang is a great martial artist at the peak of his powers. How could he be defeated by just one strike?"

"Oh my god, even at the level of a martial spirit, most people can't do it."

"What a terrifying evil spirit! How many murderous sins must have been committed to condense it? Tens of thousands is not enough."

"Who is this person? Could he be a demon cultivator who has been hiding in Qingfeng County for a long time?"

"No wonder, no wonder he was able to come up with such a treasure."

"Senior, please forgive us for any offense we may have caused."

"I was a bit abrupt just now."

After being shocked, these sects and forces immediately gave in.

Zhang Daming is already the most powerful fighter on their side, but he was still defeated with ease. How can they continue to fight?
I'm afraid that even if all of them attack together, they still wouldn't be a match for this handsome young man.

(End of this chapter)