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Chapter 155 Demonic Plant Parasitism
Accompanied by a loud roar.

The entire Chiba Island shook violently several times, and many buildings on the island collapsed directly.

What’s even more dangerous is that after this noise, Qin Ming could feel that the third-level spiritual vein of Qianye Spiritual Island had been destroyed by someone!

The spiritual energy in the spiritual vein began to leak out from the cracks.

"High-level earth-shaking formation!" A thought flashed through Qin Ming's mind.

This is a vicious formation that can directly attack the earth veins. Once the spiritual veins are broken, it will be irreversible and extremely damaging to one's virtue.

at the same time.

Deep underground in Qianye Spirit Island, Zhao Wuji held a formation disk in his hand, with a crazy look on his face: "Hahaha! It's done!"

"You did well!"

Mo Lingwei had a complicated expression. Looking at the other person's crazy look, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this time.

A heart-pounding breath came from the cave below.

Mo Lingwei's face turned pale as she stared into the darkness.

Zhao Wuji also looked over there, and a bone-chilling coldness enveloped the area.

A figure filled with an oppressive feeling slowly walked out.

Mo Lingwei's pupils shrank. It was Zhao Wuyang, the ancestor of the Zhao family who was supposed to be dead.

His face was pale at the moment, and there was a big hole on his forehead. There seemed to be some blood-red vines of plants wriggling inside.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, Mo Lingwei was also frightened.

After a few breaths, the big hole on "Zhao Wuyang's" head strangely stitched itself up automatically and returned to its original state.

He turned his head and stared at the two people in the secret passage with cold eyes.

"Predecessors"

"You have reached a blood pact with the ancestor."

Zhao Wuji also knew that the other party was no longer his ancestor, and was now parasitized by the terrifying third-level demon plant sealed deep underground.

Although he knew the inside story, he was still unsure when he really faced it.

"Of course, there is a lot of delicious blood food on it."

"I ate enough this time, barely enough for me to recover 10% of my strength."

"You two are still useful to me. You can die slower. Haha!" A very discordant sound came out of Zhao Wuyang's mouth.

……

On Chiba Island, the third-order formation became dim.

boom!
Click!

at this time.

A huge figure clenched his fist and smashed it hard on the third-order formation. With just one punch, the originally precarious formation was cracked like shattered glass.

“Double-Pupil Demonic Ape!!”

"Why is this ferocious beast here?"

"Not good! This beast can't be defeated except by a Jindan Zhenren."

"Hurry up and ask for help from Canghai Xiancheng! Quick!"

Everyone in Jingxue Pavilion was looking at the scene outside. They were about to withdraw from Qianye Ling Island when they encountered this scene.

All the monks on the island also discovered the army of monsters outside at this moment, and witnessed the power of the demon ape with their own eyes.

All of them were thinking about how to escape.

At this time, a golden light flew into the air, emitting tremendous spiritual pressure, causing the breathing of the foundation-building cultivators present to suddenly stagnate.

"Welcome, Old Ancestor!" When the people of the Nie family saw this man appear, they seemed to have found their backbone as they were originally in a panic.

"Look, it's Nie Sheng, the fake Dan ancestor of the Nie family."

"With the fake Dan Patriarch here, we should be able to defeat that demon ape, right?"

"It is said that this beast seriously injured two fake Dan ancestors last time. What do you think?"

"Only Master Cang Hai can deal with the demon ape."

"But distant water cannot quench a nearby fire."

"That's it, wait for death."

"..."

With such a shocking event happening, all the cultivators of the Nie family came out in full force and were ready for battle.

"Ancestor, what should we do?" Nie Aoshan, who had completed the Nie family's foundation building, stepped forward and asked respectfully.

Nie Sheng frowned and said slowly, "Something is wrong! I feel that there is an extremely dangerous aura on the island."

"Even if I face him, I'm not sure."

"You should find a chance to escape immediately! Quickly!"

"I will delay as long as I can!"

When Nie Aoshan heard that even his ancestor said this, his face turned extremely miserable.

at this time.

In mid-air, a very teasing voice sounded.

"Where are you going to escape to~"

"Can you escape? Hahahaha!"

Qin Ming hid in the dark and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Zhao Wuji in a black robe, with Mo Lingwei beside him, but she was in disguise.

"It's Zhao Wuji!"

"I didn't expect he's not dead yet!"

"Did he cause the incident on Qianye Spirit Island?"

"He actually colluded with the monsters and had great plans!"

At this time, an elder of the Nie family who was in the late foundation building stage saw Zhao Wuji appear, and he was immediately furious. He roared and attacked him: "Zhao Wuji, you dare to come back, die quickly!"

“No!” Nie Sheng, the fake Dan ancestor of the Nie family, hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

It's a pity it's too late.

The air around Zhao Wuji twisted, and then an old man appeared. It was Zhao Wuyang, the ancestor of the Zhao family.

The late foundation-building cultivator from the Nie family was so frightened when he saw such a strange scene that he stopped moving immediately. When he saw clearly that the other party was the fake Dan ancestor of the Zhao family, he quickly flew back and escaped.

But before he could cast the spell, poof!

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest! He lowered his head and saw a pale, withered hand, covered in blood, piercing through his chest from behind, holding a still-beating heart, with bloody red blood spurting out.

Then his vision gradually fell into darkness.

Zhao Wuyang smiled ghostly and exerted force with his hands. In just a breath of time, the late-stage foundation-building elder of the Nie family was sucked into a dried corpse.

hiss!
When the people below saw this scene, they gasped.

"Fake Dan Ancestor, so terrifying!"

"Why is the Zhao family's ancestor so evil? Did he practice some magic technique?"

"Run away! He is not dead!"

Qin Ming's scalp also tingled. With his powerful spiritual sense, he could sense that this 'Zhao Wuyang' was probably no longer human.

He immediately found a direction, ready to rush out as soon as the magic circle was broken.

……

When the Nie family patriarch saw his people being killed, he roared with bloodshot eyes, "How dare you!"

Then he produced a powerful fire spell in his hand, and smashed it towards Zhao Wuyang like a tidal wave.

boom!
Looking at the flames flying all over the sky like a tsunami, Zhao Wuyang smiled contemptuously.

I saw his mouth open and grow to an incredible size. A bloody tentacle stretched out from it and instantly penetrated the wall of fire.

puff!

When everyone in the Nie family came to their senses, they found that their own ancestor, Fake Dan, Nie Sheng, had been pierced through the neck by a bloody tentacle and was hanging strangely in the air, with blood oozing out of his mouth. His eyes were filled with fear, but he could not utter a word.

The tentacles in Zhao Wuyang's mouth sucked hard, and the dignified Fake Dan ancestor turned into a mummy in an instant.

After doing all this, Zhao Wuyang's face instantly turned red, and then he licked his lips with satisfaction, "It's really the taste I miss!"

Killing a fake Dan ancestor instantly was as easy as crushing an ant!
This time.

Not only the Nie family, but even the people from the various spiritual islands and forces below, all realized that something was wrong with the ancestor of the Zhao family. They all dispersed and fled for their lives.

"Monster!"

"What the hell is that?"

"The ancestor of the Zhao family might be possessed by some demon!"

"Run away! It's too scary!"

……

When Ken and his companions ran to the outside of the island, they discovered that Qianye Spiritual Island was surrounded by overwhelming monsters.

Zhao Wuji in the air also moved. He aimed his eyes at the group of monks below, moved his body, and flew down.

"Alliance Master Huo, long time no see, don't run!"

Immediately, a green light appeared in his hand, and a flying blade magic weapon emitting truly amazing spiritual charm flew towards the opponent.

Huo Qianqiu's face was gloomy. He took out a black defensive spiritual weapon, the black shield, and barely blocked the attack.

Afterwards, more than twenty remnants of the Zhao family, dressed in black robes, rushed out from all directions and surrounded Huo Qianqiu and others.

"Alliance Master Huo, I'm here to help you." An old man in a black robe came over from not far away. It was Yan Xiaotian, a cultivator in the late foundation building stage from Giant Python Island.

Zhao Wuji's face twisted as he smiled evilly, "Another one is here to die. I'll just send you off together."

Then several cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage began to fight each other.

……

After a stick of incense.

On the other side, Qin Ming restrained his aura, like a piece of dead wood, hiding in the dark, ready to rush out at any time.

He also took a Baihuan Pill and transformed himself into a bearded man.

Because Zhao Wuji recognized him, if he met him, he would be in a lot of trouble.

Qin Ming is not afraid of Zhao Wuji now, but is wary of the weird "Zhao Wuyang".

boom!
click!
Suddenly!
There was another earth-shaking tremor, and the double-pupiled demon ape threw another punch, smashing the third-order formation into pieces. Countless runes completely dissipated like bubbles.

Countless monsters swarmed into Qianye Spiritual Island and began to slaughter any human monks they encountered.

Seeing that the opportunity had come, Qin Ming summoned the Silver-Winged Frost Bee without saying a word, found a direction where there were fewer monsters, and rushed out directly.

But just as he was about to rush out of Qianye Spiritual Island, he discovered that several black-robed monks were chasing a group of people below.

Coincidentally, the leader among the black-robed monks was Zhao Wuji, and the group of monks being hunted were actually Aunt Long and Li Mu from Jingxue Pavilion.

Zhao Wuji was covered in blood, with a look of madness on his face, and he was holding the head of a monk in his hand. It was Yan Xiaotian from the Giant Python Island!
Several people from Jingxue Pavilion were already seriously injured, and Aunt Long and others also looked pale. It was obvious that they were at the end of their strength. It was only a matter of time before they were caught up by Zhao Wuji and killed one by one.

Several thoughts briefly crossed Qin Ming's mind. "I am facing a great disaster. I can't care about so many things. I can only run away first."

He then ordered the Silver-Winged Frost Bee to speed up and rush out of the Spirit Island.

Just now.

A huge green wind wall rose up in front of him, instantly blocking Qin Ming's way.

"It turns out there is a fish that has slipped through the net!"

Zhao Wuji's voice sounded faintly, and then he drove a red fire ring towards Qin Ming!

Qin Ming's eyes turned cold. If that was the case, then it was not his fault.

At this critical moment, we must use all our strength and win the battle with just one move.

"True energy transforms!"

boom!
All of Qin Ming's energy, blood and true energy suddenly burst out!

It caused the surrounding air to distort and spread out in all directions.

Suddenly!
Behind Qin Ming appeared a blood-red giant ape that was more than ten feet tall! It was even comparable in size to the demon ape with double pupils outside.

The bloody giant ape put his five fingers together, turned them into a fist, and struck across a distance of dozens of feet!

Bang!
Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Zhao Wuji's entire upper body was blown up by a punch, turning into a ball of blood mist, leaving only his two legs remaining in place.

A jade ring fell out from the blood mist.

"Storage Sumeru Ring!"

Qin Ming's expression lit up with joy, he stretched out his hand and took it in his hand, then suddenly his mind swept behind him and noticed a figure chasing him.

He quickly packed up his things, rode on the Silver-Winged Frost Bee, turned into a streak of silver light, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

……

(End of this chapter)