Chapter 4171 Why Don't You Call Me Dad?
Chapter 4171 Why Don't You Call Me Dad?
They unleashed all their power, making this their strongest fighting force aside from using the demonic energy of the Black Demon God.
I even activated the Blood Refining Saint Technique, which I had only been practicing for a short time, so that I could go all out and completely defeat this old man from the Spirit Cultivation Sect in front of me.
Right now, I definitely can't use the power of the Black Demon God, because there's another fierce battle coming up, and the person I'll be facing is very likely to be Bai Yuling, the leader of the Spirit Cultivation Sect. I must save this trump card for last to save my life.
After I used all my trump cards, I clashed with that Protector Zhang again, and in this exchange, we both retreated.
This means that, after going all out, I've become evenly matched with Protector Zhang in front of me.
The main problem is that this old man is an evil cultivator with an unstable foundation. If I were facing a legitimate cultivator with his level of cultivation, I would definitely be no match for him.
Fortunately, the demon king Mara's demonic energy has only just been activated and has not yet truly taken effect. The longer it goes on, the stronger the demonic energy will become.
I can control this demonic energy, but I cannot control the terrifying power of the Black Demon God's demonic energy.
After exchanging a move with me, the Dharma Protector was quite surprised.
He must be regretting saying he could kill me within ten moves, because right now I might be able to kill him.
After the two separated, the protector's eyes changed: "This is impossible... How can someone so young have so many strange and unorthodox methods? Who exactly are you?"
"Your memory isn't very good, is it? I just said that if you can't kill me within ten moves, I'm your father. Have you forgotten already? Old Deng, hurry up and call me 'Dad,' and maybe I'll spare your dog's life!" I said with a sneer.
Enraged by my words, Protector Zhang roared and charged forward again, sword in hand.
With all my might unleashed, I felt no fear towards him, and in that instant, the demonic energy of the Demon King Bo Xun became even stronger within me.
Even if you don't have to concentrate fully on fighting him, there's no problem.
Just as I was fighting with Protector Zhang, I glanced at the slovenly Taoist priest and Kasang out of the corner of my eye.
The two of them joined forces to deal with one of the four Dharma Kings of the Spiritual Cultivation Sect. This person's strength seemed to be similar to that of Ye Fashan, or perhaps a little stronger.
However, when I looked over, I found that the Dharma King was already struggling to hold on.
Because Ziba was also dealing with him, Kasang did not escape into the void again. The slovenly Taoist was now going all out, not only activating the dragon and phoenix bracelet, but also sparing no expense to slap a golden talisman onto the magic sword.
I saw scorching flames constantly erupting from the slovenly Taoist's magic sword. Kasang's figure was elusive, and Ziba, relying on its body covered in scales, only attacked and did not defend, which greatly restrained the Dharma King.
The Dharma King was already wounded, and while fighting the two of them, he shouted to Protector Zhang, "Protector Zhang, I can't hold on much longer, quickly call for help..."
At this point, Protector Zhang was also in dire need of his own safety, so he had no time to call for help.
The two thought that by taking the spirit hostage, they could easily kill Kassan and then go to the villa to deal with the others.
Little did they know, we had already seen through his plan and sneaked in.
I imagine that a fierce battle is raging inside the villa right now, and the magic array I set up earlier should be coming in handy.
I'm not too worried about the people inside the villa. As long as Yuan Kong activates the magic array, they should be able to hold out for a while.
My immediate thought is to deal with these two guys as soon as possible so I can go help Brother Gu and the others.
In the short time I've been fighting that Protector Zhang for at least twenty rounds, I can clearly feel that he's starting to lose his strength, and the demonic energy emanating from my body is becoming increasingly intense, making my consciousness somewhat out of control.
Fortunately, Eighth Master had taught me how to control this demonic energy, so I think I can hold on for a little longer.
While fighting that Protector Zhang, I kept provoking him: "Old man, who was bragging just now that they would call me dad if they couldn't kill me within ten moves? It's been twenty or thirty moves, and I'm still alive and well. Why aren't you calling me dad anymore?"
Humiliated by my words, the old man's face turned red with anger, and it looked like he could spit out a mouthful of blood at any moment.
When I get angry, my mind goes out of control, and I'm bound to lose my composure.
I saw that the old man was so anxious that he suddenly unleashed an even stronger force, trying to take me down as soon as possible.
At this moment, I remained calm and composed. Faced with his overwhelming pressure, I did not confront him directly but kept dodging.
One must press on with one burst of energy, then weaken, and finally exhaust it. After Protector Zhang unleashed this power, he had basically used up all his trump cards. Now it was my turn to shine.
A moment later, I let him experience what a storm of attacks was like, leaving him no time to react.
He had just unleashed his ultimate move, and without giving him any time to catch his breath, I waved my hand, sending ten peach wood nails hurtling towards him.
Immediately afterward, he swung the Shengxie Sword in his hand, and thousands of ice blades crashed down.
With another wave of his hand, a giant ice sword appeared above his head, seemingly capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, and smashed down towards Protector Zhang's forehead.
The Dharma Protector was in a flurry of activity; before he could neutralize the attack, the next deadly strike came right away.
When he freed his hands to receive my icy greatsword, my most terrifying killing move appeared: my proudest move, the "Pants-Off Divine Skill."
I want to see if this old man is even wearing any clothes.
While he was intercepting the giant ice sword, seventy or eighty ice whirlwinds rose from the ground and appeared around the protector. They quickly converged, and for a moment, sand and stones flew, and the sky darkened. Countless ice blades carried stones and weeds on the ground with a loud bang, and finally gathered together to form an enormous ice whirlwind.
The moment he shattered the greatsword of ice, a massive icy whirlwind enveloped Protector Zhang.
In just two or three seconds, the protector's figure was sent flying far away.
When I looked at him closely, I found that the protector's clothes had been turned into shreds. At the critical moment, he managed to keep his underwear, but now he was covered in wounds, and his eyes showed more fear when he looked at me.
After he got up, he immediately vanished into the white mist ahead, disappearing without a trace.
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