Not only were the Hanshan Patriarch and the Red Devil ready to take action, but Gongzhi Sanniang also slapped the beast-breeding bag with her right hand, ready to release her pet. The leader of the Three Immortals Sect clasped his hands together, and the light of the formation shone, ready to be used.
Just as the chaotic battle was about to begin, a loud shout rang out.
Bai Gong's cultivation was activated, and the huge cultivation of the middle stage of the Jindan spread out. He took a step forward and came behind Zhang Wensheng. He turned to face the enemies and said coldly: "Who dares to attack the young master!"
"Another Jindan-stage cultivator!? And he's in the middle stage of Jindan!" Surprise flashed in Wen Rensheng's eyes.
The other Jindan cultivators were immediately afraid and did not use their moves.
The fairy's pupils couldn't help but shrink: "What happened today? Why did such a big change suddenly happen? What is the purpose of these two foreign Jindan cultivators?"
Not finding any treasure elsewhere, more and more monks came to the stone gate, and they were all a little confused at this moment.
The only one who felt happy in this scene was Xue Kong. He looked normal on the surface, but he was light-hearted inside, as the opportunity for him to take action was getting closer and closer.
"Fellow Daoist, don't harbor resentment, otherwise another demon will descend upon this world!" Zhang Wensheng shouted at Qi Anren.
Qi Anren was stunned after hearing this.
This senior who had reached the Jindan stage actually called himself a fellow Daoist.
The devil? Does that mean the foster father?
Resentment? Shouldn't I be resentful?
"Ren'er!" Master Guanglin's voice was like thunder, rumbling and exploding in Qi Anren's ears. "This is your mother who carried you for ten months. Even before her death, she was still worried about you."
"Today you will come and witness her tragic death with your own eyes, and she was killed by your beloved adoptive father."
"No! No!" Qi Anren roared in a hoarse voice.
Bang!
The elderly woman ultimately could not escape the clutches of Master Guanglin and exploded into a mass of flesh and blood in front of Qi Anren. The scene was horrifying and made people gasp.
"It's so cruel." The Red Devil shook his head slightly, but spoke with a smile, which was extremely sarcastic.
"Ah!!!" Qi Anren howled to the sky, two lines of blood and tears falling from the corners of his eyes. The blood in his eye sockets spread, making him look as hideous as a ghost.
The world in his eyes has turned bloody.
"Fellow Daoist, be rational! Stay rational!" Zhang Wensheng shouted anxiously, but Qi Anren would not listen to any advice. The crown on his head flew off, and his long black hair moved without wind.
If his parents were killed by someone else, he would also feel extremely painful.
But this person cannot be his adoptive father.
It can't be the person closest to him.
This almost made him collapse.
To some extent, Master Guanglin was even more important to Qi Anren than his biological parents, but what was happening now was unacceptable to him.
The transformation of Master Guanglin was like being possessed by a demon. Compared with the past, he was completely different.
"Yes, that's it!"
Master Guanglin's eyes flashed with madness as he said excitedly, "Hate it, resent it! The one who caused all this suffering for you was your dearest adoptive father. I facilitated all this, but I also destroyed it with my own hands."
"You should hate me, you can't help but hate me!"
"Mr. Bai, help me!" The anxiety in Zhang Wensheng's eyes became more and more intense. He immediately made hand gestures, and waves of ancient golden characters emerged from between his hands.
The moment the golden words appeared, the entire space shook, as if it could not withstand its aura.
"What is going on? Can anyone explain it to me?" The ancestor of Hanshan felt a little dizzy.
"Hmph!" A cold light flashed in Master Guanglin's eyes. His body did not move, but from his body, another identical Master Guanglin walked out. After walking out, he cast a spell and attacked Zhang Wensheng.
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
Even Zhang Wensheng was surprised. He was hit by the newly appeared Master Guanglin. The golden rune that was about to take shape in his hand collapsed and his body rolled backwards.
After rolling back hundreds of meters, he suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth and said in shock: "Incarnation technique!"
"Like that Ghost Vermilion Monster, you have also practiced the Incarnation Technique!"
"Fellow Daoist, could you please explain the whole story?" The head of the Three Immortals Daoist Sect asked Zhang Wensheng. It was obvious that these two outsiders knew more than them.
Zhang Wensheng frowned and stepped forward again.
"The incarnation technique is one of the techniques of the Demon Lord Baofu." Zhang Wensheng spoke, and his voice spread, shocking everyone.
"No wonder the skills left by the Demon Lord Baofu are so powerful. I see that his incarnation has retained at least 80% of the original body's strength." The ancestor of Hanshan said in surprise.
"We can't let him continue to force this person. If he succeeds, a demon will surely descend upon Jingwu Country," said Zhang Wensheng.
The hostility in the eyes of the crowd when they looked at the two outsiders was significantly reduced.
Wen Rensheng's eyes flashed, and he immediately asked, "What are your identities?"
Zhang Wensheng turned around and glanced at everyone. He knew that now that things had come to this point, there was no need to hide his identity anymore. Instead, he should prevent the devil from being born first.
Moreover, if he did not reveal his identity, the group of Jindan cultivators in front of him would obviously not stand on his side.
Then he opened his mouth, his aura suddenly changed, and he said in a loud voice: "I am the eighth prince of Baiyan Kingdom, a fourth-level cultivation country, Huangfu Wensheng!"
"This is my master—Mr. Bai."
"The two of us came to Jingwu Country to find the Demon Lord Baofu's cave and to retrieve my mother's body. Apart from that, we have no malicious intentions."
"The prince of Baiyan, a fourth-level cultivation country!?" Everyone's eyes changed when they heard this identity.
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