Su Lenghe and Zhai Heng fought for three days and three nights, and Su Lenghe ultimately emerged victorious.
Zhai Heng was cleaved into pieces by Su Lenghe's sword.
The cultivation world finally returned to peace, but Su Lenghe was seriously injured as a result, and her condition did not improve for a long time.
The Xuanmen sect used all its rare and precious materials to finally save Su Lenghe.
As a result, she developed a hidden ailment that only she knew about.
Later, she devoted herself to cultivation, hoping to cure her hidden ailment, but unexpectedly, heavenly lightning struck her and sent her to another world.
Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord also transmigrated to this world.
Su Lenghe felt that all of this was more than just a coincidence.
A thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and she realized a possibility.
"Did you bring me into this world?"
Zhai Heng raised an eyebrow: "You guessed right. I didn't expect you to have lived so many more years than I thought."
Su Lenghe came to this other world from the world of cultivation, where the spiritual energy is thin, and she cannot use her abilities well at all.
Zhai Hengyuan planned to kill Su Lenghe when she had some ability.
This is the best way to strike at Su Lenghe and make her feel true despair.
However, Zhai Heng did not expect Su Lenghe's cultivation speed to advance by leaps and bounds. He could not wait any longer and had to kill Su Lenghe as soon as possible.
Su Lenghe stretched out her right hand, gently clenched it, and the Azure Spirit Sword appeared in her hand.
Zhai Heng's eyes gleamed with golden light: "I didn't expect you to take this treasure. Since you've delivered it to my door, I won't be polite."
As he spoke, Zhai Heng formed his fingers into claws and reached out to grab Su Lenghe.
With a single strike of the Azure Spirit Sword, a tremendous impact was unleashed, sending Zhai Heng flying dozens of meters backward, crashing into a large grove of trees.
Zhai Heng coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief: "How is this possible! Your current cultivation level is actually so high."
Su Lenghe's gaze was icy: "You scourge, today I will make sure you are reduced to ashes."
Zhai Heng staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a savage glint flashed in his eyes: "So what if your cultivation level is higher? This is my world now."
In order to strengthen his own power, Zhai Heng has absorbed a lot of power over the years.
Most of it is the power of fear; he releases evil spirits, creates a supernatural world, and instills fear in ordinary humans.
The Qingfeng Sect was also one of his methods; the sacrifice back then restored much of his power.
Zhai Heng's lips curled into a cold smile, his tone contemptuous: "Is that all you've got?"
He secretly set up a Five Elements Formation; with just a flick of his little finger, everyone inside would die.
The power possessed by those people will be continuously provided to him.
"Now I'll show you what real fear is!"
As he spoke, Zhai Heng quickly formed hand seals and chanted a spell.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the gale whipped up the yellow sand high into the air, making it swirl and rush forward.
Dark clouds covered most of the sky over China.
What's wrong with the weather today?
"Don't ask anymore, today is Ghost Festival, just stay home."
The moon turned red, and everyone kept their doors and windows tightly shut, afraid to go out.
Seeing this, the ghost messengers did not open the gates of hell, and the ghosts dared not come out, hiding in the underworld.
The evil spirits that were harming people were very happy. The ghost messengers hadn't come out today, so now was the time for them to cause trouble.
Seeing Su Lenghe's calm demeanor, a hint of smugness flashed in Zhai Heng's eyes.
He couldn't stand Su Lenghe's attitude of having everything under control.
However, Su Lenghe never expected that he had already set up a formation, and most of China was within the formation.
All the creatures within the formation will provide him with power. There are quite a few of them; even if a hundred Su Lenghes came, he could hold out.
It's no exaggeration to say that he is invincible within this formation.
The formation was complete, and he could feel a continuous flow of power surging into his body.
Those evil spirits that attempted to harm people had their power instantly drained and turned into dust.
This saves the ghost messengers a lot of trouble.
Zhai Heng couldn't wait to see Su Lenghe kneel down and beg for mercy.
He snapped his fingers, waiting for Su Lenghe to vomit blood because she couldn't take it anymore.
To his surprise, Su Lenghe was standing in front of him unharmed.
Su Lenghe remained calm, her cool gaze fixed on him, acting as if nothing had happened.
Zhai Heng had considered the possibility that the formation might fail, but he quickly suppressed the thought.
If the formation fails, he will not be able to feel the increase in power.
Seeing Zhai Heng's puzzled look, Su Lenghe's lips curled into a cold smile: "Aren't you curious why you couldn't kill me?"
She snapped her fingers, and Zhai Heng let out a scream, his face contorted in agony.
He was in excruciating pain in his internal organs, as if being gnawed by millions of ants; the nausea made his body tremble uncontrollably.
His teeth were grinding together, and bright red blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Su Lenghe narrowed her eyes slightly: "These pains are what the people you killed experienced before they died. Feel them slowly."
She wouldn't let Zhai Heng die easily, after all, he still needed to atone for the sins of innocent people.
Zhai Heng's eyes were bloodshot, and he managed to utter through gritted teeth, "You...you altered my formation."
Su Lenghe's voice was cold: "Not too stupid."
Zhai Heng's eyes were filled with disbelief: "How is this possible!"
He invented this formation after he transmigrated, and Su Lenghe had never seen it before. How could he have broken the formation so easily?
Su Lenghe: "Surprised?"
"Fifty years ago, when you borrowed this formation from the Qingfeng Sect, I guessed it was you who did it."
Although Su Lenghe had never seen this formation before, it had many similarities to the formation Zhai Heng used in his previous life.
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