Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 538 All in one sweep! (Three thousand and two ask for a monthly ticket)

  Master Zhang doesn't have so much time to go around in circles with them.

   I have no interest in going to their lair to search for any treasures.

   With the growth of strength, Zhang Jing's vision has also grown a lot.

  Ordinary things are no longer in Mr. Zhang's eyes.

   It is worth mentioning that in the past few days, Zhang Jing's strength has made some progress.

   It's not an improvement in cultivation.

   Without the help of Tiancaidibao, it would be very difficult for Zhang Jing to make any progress in his cultivation.

   It is normal to not have any deposits for several years.

  Otherwise, there would not be only so much supernatural power in the world.

   What Zhang Jing improved in the past few days was the strength of his physical body.

  Feeling the powerful energy and blood coming from his body, Zhang Jing's indifferent face couldn't help showing some joy.

  The reason why Zhang Jing agreed to You Jing to be the owner of the Heavenly Demon Palace at the beginning was not only because he wanted the Heavenly Demon Palace to be his future support, but also because he wanted the Heavenly Demon Palace to collect resources for him to advance his cultivation.

  It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven.

  No one thought that Zhang Jing would reach the realm of heaven and man in such a short period of time.

  This is something that even Zhang Jing himself did not think of.

  And those collected resources are of no use to Zhang Jing's cultivation.

  However, fortunately, some of these resources can help Zhang Jing's vitality.

   After three consecutive days of uninterrupted refining.

  The blood on Zhang Jing's body has increased a lot.

   Also refined the cultivation resources obtained by Tianmo Palace during this period.

   Of course, these are all worth it.

  As long as it can help the strength, everything is worth it.

  Because, Zhang Jing knows very well that strength is everything.

   Power comes out of hard fists, these words are true.

  If someone is close to Zhang Jing now, it is possible to feel the majestic power of Qi and blood on Zhang Jing.

   There was a rumbling sound.

   It's like a river breaking its bank.

   Outside the small town where Zhang Jing is located.

  Hundreds of people followed in an orderly manner.

   There are dozens of innate masters among them.

  The leader is all the top strength of the True Demon Sect.

  Three golden elixir masters.

  The reason why they came together so coincidentally was because of the Tiansheng Mountain Conference.

  Although the power of the True Demon Sect is not as powerful as the top power, there are heaven and man capable of sitting in it.

  But there are also three extremely powerful grand masters, who are also forces that cannot be underestimated in the magic way.

   Except for those powers with supernatural powers, the True Demon Sect is enough to rank among the top five among many large and small demonic forces.

  The strength is quite extraordinary.

  Three golden elixir masters, one is a middle-aged man surnamed Wu who was beaten by You Jing and Jia Tengying a few days ago and fled, and the other is an old man with some scars on his face.

  There was a trace of gloom in his eyes, which was obviously not a good thing.

  The leader is a middle-aged man with a strong figure.

  This man is nine feet tall, holding a nine-ringed broadsword in his hand.

   It doesn't look like the suzerain of a demonic force, but rather a bandit leader who robs his house.

   In fact, it is true.

   This big man was once indeed a bandit leader. He built a stockade of rotten streets in the heavens and ten thousand realms.

  Heifeng Village!

  It is similar to Zhang Jing's fortune at the beginning. After the copycat was wiped out, this guy had no way out and became a low-level disciple among the forces of magic.

  After more than two hundred years of practice, she successfully married the daughter of the previous master of the True Demon Sect.

   And with its support, he became the suzerain of the True Demon Sect.

  His name is very common, Wu Dali.

   "Sangui, are you sure there are only two Golden Core Grandmasters in this city?" Wu Dali looked at the middle-aged man surnamed Wu, his name was Wu Sangui.

  I have heard about the mysterious Wu Dali of Tianmo Palace, so I didn't want to provoke him.

  It would be good if the well water does not interfere with the river water.

  But Tianmo Palace didn't give them any face.

   Not only did they save Jia Tengying, the guy they were chasing after, but they also directly attacked Wu Sangui, the elder of the True Demon Sect, and was seriously injured.

   This is what made Wu Dali really angry.

  I feel that the True Demon Sect has been underestimated by this mysterious Heavenly Demon Palace.

  Although Wu Dali of the Heavenly Demon Palace is a bit apprehensive, he is not afraid.

  Before, Tian Mo Dao directly attacked Tian Mo Palace, but he knew it very well.

  Tianmo Gong also said a few harsh words, and did not directly attack Tianmo Dao.

   Obviously, he is very afraid of the strength of Tian Mo Dao.

   "Don't worry, suzerain, I have investigated in advance, the people of Tianmo Palace have not left, they are still staying in the city," Wu Sangui's eyes flashed a trace of hatred.

  Wu Dali nodded. He had received a report before, so he just wanted to make sure again.

   "Sovereign, the people in the Heavenly Demon Palace are a little strange. They knew that my real Demon Sect would retaliate, but they didn't move at all. Obviously they were relying on it. I think we should be more careful, so as not to fall into a trap."

  The scarred old man beside Wu Dali reminded.

   "Don't worry, the Heavenly Demon Palace is so confident, how could I enter the city foolishly?" Some wisdom flashed in Wu Dali's eyes.

  The old man nodded and said nothing more.

   After all, he also agreed to come to revenge.

   "If there is a fight later, we must protect Lan'er," Wu Dali glanced at a somewhat eccentric girl behind.

   There was some doting and some helplessness in his expression.

  That eccentric girl is his only daughter, and like the previous sect master, he only has one daughter, and he can't give birth to a son no matter what.

  He didn't want to bring her when he came here this time, the danger was not small after all.

  But I couldn't stand the baby girl crying, making trouble and acting coquettishly, so I could only hold her nose and bring her here.

  But bring it back, safety must be guaranteed.

   "Sovereign, don't worry," the scarred old man felt helpless.

   Along the way, the suzerain has told her several times, and it is obvious that she is very concerned about this precious girl.

  Wu Dali nodded, instead of continuing to tell him, he took a deep breath, looked solemnly at a certain place in the city, and then stepped on the ground and stepped out.

   "Boom"

  The area where Wu Dali stepped on cracked instantly in a radius of more than ten meters.

   It showed the majestic power of Qi and blood of Wu Dali.

  In fact, this is indeed the case. The reason why Wu Dali has far surpassed ordinary people's strength is precisely because of the blessing of majestic energy and blood, which makes him the best among his peers.

  While having strong qi and blood, it also made Wu Dali very powerful in a certain aspect, which made the prostitute daughter of the former head of the sect willing to marry him.

  He also has a nickname called Big Donkey Head.

  Wu Dali stood above the void, exuding majestic power from his body, which greatly increased the confidence of the disciples of the True Demon Sect below.

   "Dare to hurt the elders of my True Demon Sect, today, Wu is here to seek justice!"

  Wu Dali's voice was like a loud bell, and it spread throughout the city in an instant.

  Ordinary people who were a little closer even bled to death from the seven orifices directly shaken, obviously Wu Dali used his sound skills.

  Looking at the peaceful and quiet town, Wu Dali squinted his eyes, as if he had seen through reality.

   Just when Wu Dali was about to speak aggressively again.

  Suddenly, Wu Dali seemed to feel something, and hurriedly looked up.

  In the sky above his head, the sky filled with demonic clouds stirred.

  Dye the whole sky into darkness.

   "Does any cat or dog dare to come to our Heavenly Demon Palace to seek justice? Hmph!"

   A cold snort resounded throughout the world.

  Wu Dali's complexion changed, as if he realized something, his eyes were a little frightened.

  Among the mighty demonic cloud, a giant hand covering the sky came to suppress it without any warning.

  In an instant, the whole world seemed to stand still.

  Seeing this strong man attack directly, Wu Dali's eyes stretched and then he gritted his teeth, directly burning the power of Qi and blood in his body.

  A huge pitch-black canopy instantly condensed in front of him.

  The moment the canopy was formed, the giant palm approached.

   "Boom!!"

  The umbrella cover is like a thin film in front of the giant palm.

   It was directly smashed by the bombardment.

  Wu Dali under the umbrella was also directly suppressed to the ground by the giant palm.

  Before the huge city gate, a huge pit of palm prints was formed.

  The dust raised was tens of feet high.

   After a while, the dust dispersed.

  Everyone could clearly see the huge and deep pit, but Wu Dali, the suzerain of the True Demon Sect, was nowhere to be seen, only a nine-ringed saber stuck aside.

  The masters of the true Demon sect who followed Wu Dali saw that their suzerain was suppressed directly as simply as if an ant was trampled to death. Not even the corpse was left behind, and they all froze in place.

   Can't seem to believe it all.

  In their eyes, their suzerain is the top strongman in the golden core realm, and in terms of strength, he is not inferior to Wu Shengtian, the famous master of the Xuedao sect before.

   But now

   "Dad!"

  A woman's exclamation brought everyone back to their senses in an instant.

  Wu Sangui and the old man with the scar looked at each other. After suppressing their panic, the two of them immediately started to retreat in unison.

  But how could Zhang Jing give them a chance?

  With a punch, the scarred old man was directly blasted into blood mist.

   After waiting for a long time, You Jing and Jia Tengying stopped Wu Sangui's way, and severely injured him without a few moves.

   And those innate masters and ordinary disciples of the True Demon Sect were also divided into several factions.

  Some people ran frantically for their lives, while others surrendered directly in desperation.

  Wu Dali's daughter rushed to Zhang Jing resentfully, and raised her hand to receive several thunders.

   These were originally purchased by Wu Dali from the Demon Yin Sect at a great price, just to defend his precious daughter. The power of each thunder is almost close to the strength of a top innate master's blow.

   Zhang Jing glanced at the woman, and the few thunders thrown by her exploded in the air instantly.

   At one glance, the woman fell to the side as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, spurting blood from her mouth.

   Just when Zhang Jing was about to raise his hand to kill her, Jia Tengying's voice suddenly sounded.

   "Master, can you hand over this woman to your subordinates?" Seeing Zhang Jing's strange expression, Jia Tengying argued again:

"The Palace Master doesn't know that my daughter-in-law was tortured to death by their True Demon Sect, and she is the daughter of the True Demon Sect's lord Wu Dali, Wu Tonglan, and my subordinates want to impose them on my daughter." The pain I suffered, I will pay back twice as much!"

   Speaking of this, Jia Tengying's eyes flashed a look of resentment.

  Everything that his Jia family suffered, he will get back from this woman.

  Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows, looked at the shocked woman in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and said softly:

   "Jia Tengying Wu Tonglan. Hehe, interesting."

   "In this case, she is at your disposal," Zhang Jing waved his hand casually.

   "Thank you, Palace Master."

  Looking at Wu Tonglan who was a little panicked, and then at her **** that were different from ordinary people, Jia Tengying showed a wicked smile at the corner of her mouth.

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  (end of this chapter)