Furthermore, they themselves are not considered to be from a martial arts lineage, so they know even less about the martial arts world of the Central Plains. This resulted in them having very little information about Yang Cheng and being completely unaware of his strength and achievements.
Just like now, they actually dared to come knocking on my door, really thinking that they could control Yang Cheng with the strength of five shamanic disciples.
If they had known Yang Cheng's character, they wouldn't have proposed those three completely unrealistic conditions in the first place.
At this moment, as Yang Cheng released all the blood energy around him, the sea of blood surged instantly, and the entire Blackwater River was dyed a bloody color!
The Blood Fiend God's Dharma form condensed from the raging sea of blood. With a single punch, the boundless blood fiend instantly exploded, and all the power within the boundless blood fiend was torn apart and annihilated!
Chang Tianlong, Fox Fairy, Gray Grandfather, and Third Grandfather Huang were all sent flying by this punch, and the physical bodies of their shamanic disciples were all damaged.
At this moment, Yang Cheng immediately took out the Phoenix Hunting Bow, nocked an arrow, and the extremely sharp silver bullet was already condensed in his hand. In an instant, it burst out, the target being the old lady Bai!
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The old lady screamed, her demonic energy condensing around her, and countless dense spikes materialized, forming armor to try and block the extremely sharp silver bullet.
But it was useless!
No matter how powerful her evolved armor-like defensive armor was, Yang Cheng's silver bullet directly shattered the old lady's head.
In an instant, like a shattered watermelon, juice splattered everywhere. A black light transformed into the shape of a hedgehog from the headless body of the old lady Bai and she fled.
Chang Tianlong and the others also changed their expressions. Their split souls immediately fled at an extreme speed, disappearing almost instantly.
Yang Cheng did not give chase. Firstly, he couldn't catch up with these fragmented souls at his speed, and secondly, what he wanted was a complete demon immortal, not just a wisp of a fragmented soul.
The ground was littered with the mangled bodies of four shamanic disciples, some of whom were on the verge of death.
Yang Cheng quickly fed them pills and then asked Yuwen Du to bring in a military doctor to treat them.
If these shamanic disciples were possessed by a demon immortal of Chang Tianlong's level, they would suffer a great loss of vital energy each time. Therefore, even as the senior shamanic disciples, they would not usually invite such an ancestor-level demon immortal to possess them.
Now that Chang Tianlong and the others have possessed their bodies, their pitiful little bit of divine soul has been compressed to the extreme and hidden in the corners, so they have no ability to control their bodies at all.
Therefore, during the battle just now, they were merely spectators, only able to watch helplessly as their bodies were blasted to pieces by Yang Cheng's powerful strength.
The most tragic one was a shamanic disciple possessed by the Gray Lord. His arms were eroded by the power of slaughter, leaving only bones, and his legs were also broken, making him look like a human stick.
Treating these people was a huge test of the military doctors' skills. It took the Great Zhou's military doctors three days to bring them back to life and make them speak. They also immediately reported to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng entered the room where the four men were recuperating, and the four shamanic disciples trembled upon seeing him.
Although they cannot control their bodies when they are possessed by demons, they can still perceive everything in the outside world, and even feel pain.
Therefore, they were deeply impressed by Yang Cheng's terrifying methods, which were comparable to those of gods and Buddhas.
In their eyes, Yang Cheng's methods were truly no different from those of gods and Buddhas; such terrifying power was something that martial artists could not possibly possess.
Looking at the four of them, Yang Cheng said calmly, "I'm sparing your lives. You should know what that means."
Tell me the location of the Five Immortals Valley, and help my Great Zhou army to defeat those demons and Jurchens, and you will live.
Otherwise, I can either heal you or send you to your deaths.
One of the shamanic disciples, possessed by Chang Tianlong, shouted angrily, "Yang Cheng! Don't even think about making us betray the Great Immortal!"
Chang Tianlong, the Great Immortal, possesses boundless magical power. Even if you kill me today, you will still be able to enter the Nine Netherworlds and retrieve my soul!
"The Great Immortal's true form hasn't arrived today. When the Great Immortal Chang Tianlong's true form arrives, it will be your death day!"
Yang Cheng glanced at him. This guy had been bewitched by those demons and monsters, and actually thought they were gods.
I'll go to the Nine Netherworlds and bring your soul back. Chang Tianlong is a snake, not a monkey.
"Fine, then die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the shaman was lifted into the air, his head suddenly turned 180 degrees, and he died instantly.
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