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"I just came down to look for something I dropped, and I'm leaving right now. Don't push me too far, you think I'm easy to bully?" Wen Zheng said coldly.

"Haha, human, I'm just bullying you. In the eyes of us Howl people, you humans are nothing but ants. If it weren't for the agreement we made with that man, we would have already killed our way up and ruled over all of your so-called Three Realms!" In his eyes, Wen Zheng could be said to be the same as those weak humans. However, they seemed to be looking down too much on Wen Zheng, as well as that ordinary looking sword in his hand.

Wen Zheng was also surprised when he heard this. He had only said a few words that even he did not know about. The Hole clan had never heard of such a race on this continent, and the person they spoke of was a godly person. How could he agree to let them live in this dark space at the bottom of the valley? And from the creature's words just now, it seemed as if the ambitions of its race weren't small. It actually wanted to swallow up the deities, devils, and humans of the Three Realms!

"I don't care who you are or what ideas you have, but since you have already set your sights on the Demon race, then, even if we were to fight to the death, I will still destroy your so-called Hale clan!" As if he was a child, his only final resting place was not the human world, not the God Realm, but the devil race. It was also because of his roots that he was born there, and even now, everyone in the demon race was still hoping for his return, leading them, defeating the god race, and even giving themselves a fair fight!

"Are you not human?" At the same time, he looked at his fellow clansmen at the side in a reproachful manner. Originally, they thought Wen Zheng was just a human, so their words were a bit exaggerated, but who would have thought that Wen Zheng was not a human? If they were to go up against the fallen demons, the Howl race would also put in some effort, and this could not be said to be certain that they would win.

"So what if you are a human? So what if it wasn't? This Divine Continent isn't something that can be done as you say. Even if his god race doesn't care, my demon race will. If you want to fight, then I'll accompany you! " In his heart, the creature before him was already an enemy, not a friend.

"Aren't we ?" Hearing that Wen Zheng was really a demon, both their faces changed. Just as they were about to explain, Wen Zheng had already attacked with his long sword.

The sword technique Wen Zheng was using right now was the same sword technique he had comprehended that day when he was still practicing the 'No One Movement Technique'. He was using the sword technique 'Sky Splitting Sword Art' that he had comprehended at the same time. The two of them did not expect Wen Zheng to change his face so quickly, and they dodged the first strike in a sorry state.

"Didn't you want to keep me here? Then let's give it a try! " As Wen Zheng spoke, he also brandished his second sword.

"Bang, chi ?!" With a sound, the seventy percent of Wen Zheng's sword qi was grabbed by an old man. The old man looked no different from a human, but his entire body was shrouded in black smoke.

When Wen Zheng saw the old man who suddenly appeared, a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he saw the black smoke surrounding his body, he was stunned. This black smoke was similar in color to true energy, but Wen Zheng was sure that his true energy was not true energy.

"Power of Darkness!" Wen Zheng thought for a while and suddenly thought of an attribute strength that he had never seen before. This kind of attribute strength was similar to true energy and inner strength, but only those who had gained experience in the dark could train in it. And those who lived in the dark could only train in this kind of strength.

"They're pretty knowledgeable, even knowing the power of darkness!" Their race, ever since they came to this continent, had never gone out because of their promise, and they had also lived here quietly, so it did not alarm anyone in the three realms. However, according to what he knew, in the three realms, not a single person had the power to recognize the darkness, but the brat in front of him had actually said all of these things out, how could he not be surprised!

"As expected!" When Wen Zheng heard the old man's indirect admittance, his voice became colder and colder. According to his knowledge, those who cultivated the power of darkness were all born vicious.

"Take my sword while I'm at home!" Wen Zheng did not hesitate and swung his sword again, but this time, as he swung out the sword qi, he also thrust at the old man in front of him. In his heart, he wanted to get rid of these creatures, otherwise, there would be endless troubles in the future!

"Brat, with your strength, you can't do anything to this old man!" The old man laughed coldly and stood still, allowing the violent force to strike him. However, outside of the layer of dust, there was nothing. Not even the old man's clothes were tattered.

"Awesome," Wen Zheng said as he slowly backed up. He thought it was a simple task to take care of those two creatures, but who would have thought that a powerful old man would suddenly appear in the middle of the road. Wen Zheng's current cultivation was not even able to handle one blow.

You want to leave after beating this old man!" The old man also couldn't express Wen Zheng's thoughts. He gave a loud bellow and quickly rushed forward. The moment the old man's hand touched Wen Zheng's body, a person who looked exactly the same as Wen Zheng instantly appeared beside him. Following that, another person appeared ? After the eleven righteousness stroke, the old man was also in a bit of a predicament. He could feel that all of these righteousness had a physical entity within it, which was the flow of blood!

"I don't believe that I can't produce you!" The old man roared, and his palm first landed on Wen Zheng's body. The first man immediately disappeared. Then the second, the third ? When he was about to take a rest and catch his breath, he turned around and almost coughed up blood. That was because in front of him was a man, who was once again standing there with a face full of shock!

"I don't believe it!" The old man flew into a rage. He moved his hand and a black energy ball appeared, shooting towards Wen Zheng's illusions.

"Boom boom boom!" The old man was about to kneel down and rest when he saw another person standing on the other side. It was Wen Zheng.

"Come out, come out, I beg of you!" The old man finally could not take it anymore and shouted. Just as the old man finished speaking, a green blade appeared above his head and slashed down at him. However, when the blade was just a distance away from him, the old man suddenly disappeared, and Wen Zheng who was still in mid air reacted, felt a sharp pain on his back, and his body dropped down.

"Don't think that you're the only one who knows this spatial concealment technique. Let me tell you, even if you're a demon, no one will know even if I kill you here!" The old man coldly said. Ever since Wen Zheng's first phantom appeared, he already knew that Wen Zheng had used the space concealment technique. Those repeated attacks and anger were all feigned tricks!

At this moment, Wen Zheng's entire body was covered with some kind of strange magic, causing him to be unable to move at all. Seeing the old man walk over step by step, Wen Zheng didn't seem to be frightened at all.

"Brat, go and die!" The old man raised his hand and chopped down at Wen Zhengtian's head. However, when Li Wen Zhengtian's spiritual core was only an inch away, a large hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere and firmly grabbed the old man's hand.

"If you kill him, your race will be doomed forever!" An aged voice rang out. It was Situ Ya who abruptly turned around. As soon as Wen Zheng made his move, he had already sent a telepathic message to Situ Ya. Luckily, Situ Ya had powerful skills. If he was still as strong as Wen Zheng, Wen Zheng would have been killed before he could even arrive.

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