"If there is only one Nascent Soul, that is not enough!"
Zhou Heng showed a fearless look towards the few people, and then released his strength.
The clothes moved without wind, and the air around them began to boil.
Waves of heat formed ripples and spread out around him.
"Nascent Soul! He also has the Nascent Soul strength!"
The other person couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing Zhou Heng's strength.
"Humph, you really have hidden your strength! But for the three of us Yuanying, it's easy for us to kill you!"
The leader felt Zhou Heng's strength, but was not afraid.
"Brother, let's attack together! We can't give him a chance to escape! This kid must be from the upper sect!"
Finally, the man looked at Zhou Heng, gritted his teeth and said.
"It's still unclear who will win!"
Zhou Heng took a deep breath, and then the Holy Dragon Art in his body slowly began to operate.
However, he did not reveal his skills.
These demon cultivators would definitely be able to guess who he is through his skills.
"Magic Flame!"
The leader growled, and demonic flames surged from his body.
A demonic flame surged out from his palm and transformed into a set of pitch-black pythons.
It opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Zhou Heng to swallow him.
Wherever the demonic flames passed, the surrounding air burned and made crackling sounds.
"Shadowless Step!"
Zhou Heng's mind moved, and he used the identity he had just obtained.
Disappeared suddenly.
“Where are the people?”
"careful!"
The two of them couldn't see Zhou Heng, so they hurriedly reminded each other.
"Mist Hidden Sand!"
Zhou Heng's voice came from somewhere.
What followed was an endless sea of sand, trapping the three people inside.
"What's this!"
"Why can't I feel anything?"
"Damn, is this a divine weapon?"
At this time, all three people, without exception, were trapped by Zhou Heng's Mist Hidden Sand.
Each one of them is like being stuck in quicksand.
Begin to struggle hard in the quicksand.
However, no matter how they struggled, they could not escape.
"Humph, this is a reward from the system, how can we let a bunch of pigs and dogs break it!"
Zhou Heng looked at the few people, his breath became weaker, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "Tell me, why are you targeting my Lingxiao Sect!"
"Humph, don't even know!"
The leading demon cultivator spat at Zhou Heng and said, "Give up on this idea!"
"Kill us if you dare!"
"Don't even know a single word!"
The other two demon cultivators also looked fearless.
"Okay then don't blame me!"
Zhou Heng sneered, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed one of them on the head: "Soul capture!"
"ah!"
Immediately afterwards, the demon cultivator let out a shrill scream.
A pair of eyes full of indifference.
After a moment he became demented.
"Soul-stealing? You are! Someone from the Taixu Holy Land!"
When the leading demon cultivator heard these two words, he immediately understood.
"Mist Hidden Sand! Block their perception abilities!"
Zhou Heng roared when he saw that his identity was recognized.
Controlling the mist-hidden sand, it suddenly swallowed up several people completely.
Countless fog and sand blocked the five senses of the three people.
At this moment, they were like puppets, completely controlled.
"I know you can still hear me!"
"Then I'll tell you the truth. I'm from the Taixu Holy Land!"
"You are unlucky to have met me! I already know your plan, so the next step is to destroy your plan!"
Zhou Heng laughed loudly: "As for you! Just go to hell!"
In the end, he controlled the Mist and Sand and completely suppressed the three demon cultivators.
Finally, after their Nascent Souls were devoured, everything returned to peace.
Zhou Heng put away the Mist Hidden Sand, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the corpses of the demon cultivators in front of him.
"It's your bad luck!"
He threw his hand and poured a bottle of medicine on several people.
"call!"
Several people were instantly burned to ashes.
Zhou Heng collected all their ashes, put them in a medicine bottle, sealed it again, and put it in his storage bag.
After doing all this, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked up at the starry sky and crushed a golden jade slip in his hand.
"My son! Why did you think of contacting your father?"
After the jade slip was crushed, Zhou Wanyu's voice appeared out of nowhere.
"I discovered a demon cultivator in Lingxiao Sect."
Zhou Heng didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.
"Oh? Demon cultivator? From that sect!"
After hearing what he said, Zhou Wanyu's voice paused noticeably.
"The Heavenly Demon Sect! We wiped them out back then, but now they have revived!"
"Just now, I killed three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators! They were all from the Heavenly Demon Sect!"
Zhou Heng looked solemn as he told Zhou Wanyu about his situation.
"They've learned their lesson this time. Let's start from the lower sect!"
Zhou Wanyu couldn't help but smile: "Dad will send someone to investigate this matter! Can you handle it? Do we need to send the Holy Dragon Guards?"
"No need! I can handle it!"
Zhou Heng thought for a moment, then continued, "Let's... send a team, a smart one!"
"Okay! Teleport there in three days!"
After Zhou Wanyu agreed, he immediately cut off contact with Zhou Heng.
Obviously, someone is coming.
Zhou Heng sighed and waved his hand.
Break the barriers just set up by several demon cultivators.
A pair of deep eyes looked towards the dome of the sect.
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