Chapter 78 Flesh and Blood



But Zhang Wuji shook the golden feathers violently, and the golden feathers reflected away from Lan Wenhen, but did not hurt anyone.

"how?"

Although Lan Wenhen was not harmed, the power displayed by him was more frightening to him than any actual damage.

Zhang Wuji's calm demeanor actually caused Lan Wenhen, a warrior who held himself in high regard, to feel an unprecedented tremor.

However, Lan Wenhen's pride would not allow him to bow to fear.

He clenched his teeth, and all his strength gathered instantly, bursting out like a spring, heading straight for Zhang Wuji.

"Why bother?" Zhang Wuji sighed softly and moved his hands slightly when he saw this.

An invisible force instantly restrained Lan Wenhen, making him unable to move.

Lan Wenhen felt as if his body was restrained by a powerful force, and he couldn't even gather the most basic internal strength.

His face was pale and he fell to the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear. He had never thought that he would be defeated so miserably.

Zhang Wuji looked at Lan Wenhen, a trace of pity flashing in his eyes.

He slowly said, "You have great talent, but unfortunately you have only been practicing for a short time and have not yet grasped the true meaning of martial arts.

Today, you have trespassed into the forbidden territory of the Ming Cult. I will deal with you after Cult Master Yang and his men return. Do not set foot here again in the future."

Although Zhang Wuji's words were gentle, they revealed unquestionable majesty.

He looked at Lan Wenhen as if he was looking at a junior who had gone astray.

The words were so casual and unintentional that Lan Wenhen became even angrier.

He could accept failure, but he could not accept this kind of mercy that was almost like charity. It was an insult to him and an insult to the Tianyu Sect.

Suddenly, a heartbeat sounded in the secret room, and the rhythm became faster and faster.

Lan Wenhen's body began to change. His skin turned crimson, his blood vessels bulged, and his body rapidly expanded. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a giant over three meters tall.

On his chest, there was another scar. There was no heart inside, but a tumor that was beating and sustaining his life.

At the beginning, he challenged the Grand Master with his Grand Master cultivation. In his eyes, this was a battle that he was sure to win.

But he was even more arrogant and conceited. He would challenge others who were independent cultivators and would never choose famous and upright sects.

However, Lan Wenhen was challenging the direct disciples of the Northern Sword Palace. Perhaps those direct disciples were not as talented as Lan Wenhen in front of him.

But he is not someone who can be easily manipulated. If they have the same cultivation level, Lan Wenhen has a high probability of winning. Even if he jumps to a small realm, he still has a chance of winning.

But for a master to challenge a grand master, to succeed at such a high level, is really wishful thinking.

So he paid the price for his arrogance. He was stabbed in the heart and should have died on the spot, but the accompanying grandmaster used his true qi to forcibly protect his heart meridian.

Later, the leader of Tianyu Sect even used the blood demon's flesh and blood as a heart to barely maintain his life.

Therefore, Lan Wenhen died once, but he was not completely dead. However, his pride and arrogance did not seem to have changed at all.

Zhang Wuji frowned when he saw the bloody man in front of him, and took a side step to avoid his powerful punch.

"If such a monster were to remain in the world, who knows how much trouble it would cause." Zhang Wuji narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

The hands perform Tai Chi moves, "four ounces to move a great weight", and although the hands seem to be moving slowly, they are able to deflect the fist force without any error when it hits them.

However, at this time, Lan Wenhen had completely lost his mind and turned into a beast that only knew how to kill.

Lan Wenhen became even angrier when he saw that he couldn't hit Zhang Wuji. He let out a long roar that echoed throughout the entire back mountain of the Ming Cult.

Hearing this sound, everyone in the square in front was shocked. What could be so powerful and ferocious?

During the battle with Yang Dingtian, he smiled coldly, and it seemed that the people of Tianyu Sect were not honest people either.

But he was not too worried, because he knew who was in the back mountain. Even with Zhang Wuji's martial arts attainments, he was not his match, let alone the conspiracy of the Tianyu Sect?

Lan Wusong's heart was filled with turmoil. He knew that Lan Wenhen had lost control before. What on earth was there in the back mountain that could actually cause Lan Wenhen to lose control?

However, Zhang Wuji seemed to have found the monster's weakness.

Although it looks extremely powerful, it actually has many flaws.

In a sense, he is not as powerful as Lan Wenhen before he transformed.

At least at that time we had powerful weapons like sword intent, but now it can only be regarded as a meat shield that is more resistant to attacks.

Zhang Wuji flashed and went behind the monster, placing his palms lightly on its back.

The amount of true energy released by "Nine Yang Divine Art" and "Great Shift of Heaven and Earth" far exceeds the level of the Supreme Grandmaster.

Countless true energy poured into the monster's body. It seemed that this blood demon had no meridians, but relied on blood and blood vessels to transport true energy.

In this way, the vast true energy suddenly gathered in Lan Wenhen's body, and Lan Wenhen was like a huge balloon of flesh and blood.

With a "bang".

The monster's body exploded instantly, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and the entire secret room collapsed under the impact of this powerful air wave.

However, Zhang Wuji was surrounded by true energy, and the splattered blood and flesh did not touch him at all.

With a gentle roll, the six Holy Fire Tokens in the center of the secret room flew into Zhang Wuji's hands.

Then he leaped lightly, left this place, and headed towards the square in front.

"Wuji, what happened in the back? Why did it collapse? Are you injured?" The Golden Lion King Xie Xun looked at Zhang Wuji and asked repeatedly.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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