Zhang Shaozhong's sudden outburst stunned everyone.
"This kid..."
A hint of surprise flashed in the Demon Lord's blood-red eyes, "He actually used this old scoundrel's hands to refine the Chaos Origin?"
Ling Qingxue was both surprised and delighted, but when she saw Zhang Shaozhong covered in blood, her heart clenched again.
Ye Meier wiped away her tears and cursed, "That bastard... he always does such reckless things!"
On the field, Zhang Shaozhong and Xuanji Zhenren were locked in a fierce battle.
Although they were still being overwhelmed, at least they were able to fight back.
"Little beast!"
Master Xuanji grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed, declaring, "I will kill you today!"
He unleashed his natal magic weapon, the Taiji Diagram, and instantly the world changed color as the Yin and Yang energies transformed into a giant dragon that lunged at Zhang Shaozhong.
"Good timing!"
Zhang Shao shouted loudly, and the chaotic energy was fully activated, transforming into a giant chaotic dragon that rushed forward.
The two giant dragons collided in the air, and the entire Taiqing Sect trembled.
The spectators scattered in fear, terrified of being caught in the crossfire.
boom!
Zhang Shaozhong was once again thrown back, crashing into and collapsing several palaces.
But he immediately got up again, as if nothing had happened.
"happy!"
He coughed up blood and laughed, "Again!"
Master Xuanji's face was grim.
He discovered that he couldn't even defeat this late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, which was an insult to his late-stage Deity Transformation cultivation.
"Master! Stop!"
Ling Qingxue cried out, "It's not too late to stop now!"
Master Xuanji sneered, "Stop? Today, it's either him or me who dies!"
He bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the Tai Chi diagram.
The Tai Chi diagram suddenly blazed with crimson light, its power surging dramatically.
"not good!"
The Demon Lord's expression changed drastically. "That old scoundrel is going to fight to the death!"
The crimson yin and yang energies transformed into countless sharp blades, raining down on Zhang Shaozhong.
This attack has already surpassed the scope of the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm!
Zhang Shaozhong's pupils contracted, knowing there was no way to escape.
He steeled his resolve and prepared to take the hit head-on.
Just then, two figures suddenly blocked his way.
It's Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier!
"No!" Zhang Shaozhong's eyes widened in fury.
Ling Qingxue fully activated the Taiyin True Essence, transforming it into an ice wall.
Night Enchantress also activated the Nine Netherworld Demon Fire, forming a fire shield.
But Master Xuanji's attack was too powerful, and the ice wall and fire shield shattered instantly.
Both women coughed up blood and flew backward.
"Qingxue! Mei'er!"
Zhang Shaozhong caught them, his eyes reddening.
Ling Qingxue smiled weakly: "Husband... this time it's our turn to protect you..."
Ye Meier forced a smile: "You bastard... next time... don't be so impulsive..."
Looking at the two seriously injured women in his arms, Zhang Shaozhong's anger finally erupted.
"That old scoundrel Xuanji!!!"
He roared to the sky, and chaotic energy surged wildly around him.
The sky suddenly darkened, with thick clouds gathering and lightning flashing and thunder roaring.
"This is... a heavenly tribulation?"
Someone exclaimed in surprise.
The Demon Lord was also stunned: "This kid... is going to break through to the Nascent Soul stage right before battle?"
Master Xuanji's expression changed drastically: "Impossible! He just broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage not long ago!"
But the heavenly tribulation will not lie.
Thick bolts of lightning churned in the clouds, locking onto Zhang Shaozhong.
Zhang Shaozhong handed the two women to the Demon Lord, saying, "Senior, please take care of them for me."
The Demon Lord nodded: "Rest assured during your tribulation, I will protect you."
Xuanji Zhenren wanted to take advantage of the situation to make a move, but was stopped by the Demon Lord: "Old fool, your opponent is me!"
The two big shots clashed again.
Zhang Shaozhong, on the other hand, focused on dealing with the heavenly tribulation.
This tribulation was several times more ferocious than the last one, but he was not afraid at all.
"Come on!" He charged towards the lightning.
Bolts of lightning struck him, tearing his skin and flesh, but he paid no heed.
The chaotic energy became increasingly pure under the tempering of the lightning tribulation.
Even more miraculously, the Supreme Forgetfulness Technique within his body completely dissipated during the tribulation, replaced by the pure Chaos Dao.
After eighty-one bolts of heavenly lightning, the dark clouds dispersed.
Zhang Shaozhong stood amidst the ruins, looking disheveled, but his aura had completely changed.
He's reached the Nascent Soul stage!
He opened his eyes and looked at Xuanji Zhenren, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the Demon Lord.
"It's time to settle the score."
With a single step, he instantly appeared before Master Xuanji.
Master Xuanji sensed the aura emanating from him and turned deathly pale: "You...you actually broke through..."
Zhang Shaozhong looked at him coldly: "This punch is for my parents!"
The chaotic energy condensed on his fist, and he unleashed a simple and direct punch.
Xuanji Zhenren tried to dodge, but found that the surrounding space was locked, so he had no choice but to take the hit head-on.
boom!
This time, it was Master Xuanji who flew out.
He crashed through several mountain peaks before he could barely regain his balance.
"This palm strike is for Qingxue and Mei'er!"
Zhang Shaozhong chased after him and struck again with a palm.
Xuanji Zhenren coughed up blood and flew backward, and cracks appeared in the Taiji diagram.
"This kick is for all those you deceived!"
Zhang Shaozhong kicked Xuanji Zhenren in the chest, sending him crashing to the ground and creating a deep crater.
Three moves, and he was completely defeated in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm!
Everyone was stunned.
Is this really someone who just broke through to the Nascent Soul stage?
Zhang Shaozhong landed at the edge of the deep pit, looking at the dying Xuanji Zhenren at the bottom of the pit.
"Any last words?"
Master Xuanji gave a bitter laugh: "The victor is king, the loser is villain... Kill me if you want..."
Zhang Shaozhong raised his hand, and the chaotic energy condensed into a sword.
"Husband!" Ling Qingxue suddenly cried out, "Could you... spare his life?"
Zhang Shaozhong paused for a moment.
With tears streaming down her face, Ling Qingxue said, "He is, after all, my master... who raised and taught me for so many years..."
Zhang Shaozhong looked at Xuanji Zhenren in the pit, then at Ling Qingxue who was in tears, and finally sighed.
He crippled Xuanji Zhenren's cultivation and told the Taiqing Sect disciples, "Lock him up and keep a close watch on him."
Then he turned around and walked towards Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier, picking them up one in each arm.
"Let's go home."
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