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"What took you so long!" Although Wen Zheng couldn't move his body, he could still speak. When he saw Situ Ya arrive, he felt slightly relieved and asked.

"Hur hur, I ate too much yesterday and was always nagging, so I came late!" Situ Ya felt that although the three of them had a power that he had never seen before, that power was not as strong as his, so he gradually relaxed.

"Who are you!" The old man said.

"You don't need to worry about who I am. Hurry up and remove the seal on my young master, otherwise, I'll kill you!" As Situ Ya said this, he exerted force with his hand. With two cracking sounds, the old man's face instantly paled and beads of sweat began to appear on his face.

"Softer, softer, I'll break it!" After the old man finished speaking, he pointed with his other hand at Wen Zheng, who felt his body lighten as he recovered. But when he was filled with demonic qi, he discovered that even though his room was filled with true qi, he couldn't lose a single bit.

"F * ck, what did you do to my zhen qi?" Wen Zheng said angrily.

"This is just an aftereffect. It'll be fine in a moment!" As the old man spoke, he cast a meaningful glance at the two tribesmen beside him. The two of them understood what he meant. They turned around and punched Situ Ya in the back.

"Pfft!" The defenseless Situ Ya was ambushed and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The old man's palm struck his chest the instant Situ Ya was distracted, sending him flying four to five meters away.

"You're all so despicable!" Situ Ya coldly said. Because of the sudden two heavy attacks, he had suffered quite a bit of internal injuries. It could be imagined how terrifying the full force of a person who could defeat the aura of the Demon Beelzebub was. Situ Ya's cultivation was high, if it was anyone else, they would have already been scared out of their wits by these two sneak attacks.

"Humph, no need to be cunning!" He was also very close to Wen Zheng, but his steps were very slow. In his eyes, Wen Zheng was nothing more than a piece of trash with true essence sealed within him, and now in his heart, he was like a cat playing with a mouse. What the old man sealed was only the demonic energy in Wen Zheng's body. However, he did not realize that the Heavenly Flame's true qi between his eyes, in their eyes, how could they have thought that there would be a person in the world who could practice two types of true qi at the same time?

"Little Gold, kill him!" Wen Zheng roared.

Although Wen Zheng was roaring like this, he knew that his Heavenly Flame True Qi was far from being as powerful as Mo Luo's Qi. Right now, he was not as strong as Mo Luo's Qi, but once Xiao Jin appeared, a pained look appeared on the old man's face. As Xiao Jin got closer, the old man and the other two also stepped back step by step as the pain on their faces gradually turned into fear.

"Little Gold, come back!" Wen Zheng also saw the change and pondered for a moment. He suddenly thought that since they practiced the power of darkness, they should be afraid of something too bright. As for Xiao Jin, after he gave out his command, the flames around his body deepened and his surroundings became brighter and brighter. However, in order to sow discord, Wen Zheng didn't choose to kill them. This kind of race, every clan member would have something directly related to their clan. Once they were killed, the experts of the Hale clan would be alerted and it would be difficult for him to escape.

With one hand, he grabbed Situ Ya, who was lying on the ground, and quickly flew to the top of the mountain.

"Remember, it's not that I don't dare to kill you. It's just that time is not up yet. I'll let you live for a while longer!" Wen Zheng still wanted to say something fierce before he left. Right now, he was very angry. Other than being forced into that state by the god race, there was no other time that he would be in such a sorry state.

When he came down, he only needed to use his luck to protect his body. When he came up, not only did he need to fly, but he also needed to carry Situ Ya in his arms and fly to the top of the mountain for four hours before he could cross the mountain and throw Situ Ya onto the ground. Wen Zheng also had to lie down on his butt and breathe heavily. At this moment, the demonic energy in his body showed signs of recovery.

"You must be kidding me. You've already cultivated to such a degree. You've only exchanged blows twice, and yet you've already injured your internal organs. I really admire you!" The youth complained to Situ Ya.

I can think of a sneak attack? "Damn it, I've never been so sullen in my life before. When I recover, I'll go and take care of those bastards!" Situ Ya gnashed his teeth. He had been together with Wen Cheng for a long time, so even a gentleman could casually say such vulgar words. "Today's matter was a great humiliation to him!

"Alright, alright, stop complaining, they'll keep it for now. Maybe we can use it in the future." Wen Zheng suddenly thought, if he could form an alliance with them, perhaps, when he was fighting against the god race, he would be a big force.

"Alliance with them? "Are you crazy? How can we just forget about our losses today?" Situ Ya loudly said.

"Didn't you see? But if the three gatekeepers are so powerful, then the core members of their race are terrifyingly weak!" Wen Zheng's words caused Situ Ya to suck in a breath of cold air. Indeed, Wen Zheng hadn't entered their clan just now but had been arguing with them outside. If they had entered their core region, escaping wouldn't have been so simple.

"Alright, you rest for a while and heal your injuries. I need to train my inner force as well!" Wen Zheng waved his hand.

In the distance, Guo Chen and the others had already rushed over. Wen Zheng had already been gone for three or four days, and earlier, Situ Ya had also left with a worried expression on his face, causing them to feel a little bit of panic. Other than Wen Zheng, who had already reached the level of quasi-demonic god's Qi, being able to cause Situ Ya to show an anxious expression, it was difficult for them to think of anything else. When Wen Zheng left, he said that he wanted to come to this mountain. Thus, the few of them headed towards this mountain the moment they left Cao Zhou.

From a distance, the group saw Wen Zheng and Situ Ya sitting there. Beside them, a human-shaped figure was looking around with golden flames burning on its body. Seeing that Wen Cheng seemed to be cultivating, it should be fine. Only then did they heave a sigh of relief.

"Hu!" Wen Zheng let out a breath and stood up. With a thought, his body gradually grew taller and the color of his skin gradually turned golden.

"King Kong Fist!" Wen Zheng roared in his heart and smashed his fist against the ground beneath his feet.

"Boom boom!" The entire mountain was shaking, and the area he smashed into also had a ten feet wide hole. If it wasn't for him stopping in time, it was likely that Situ Ya, who was still recuperating from his injuries, would have been affected as well.

"Haha, this' Great Void inner strength 'is indeed extraordinary!" Wen Zheng was laughing uproariously towards the sky. The crowd by the side were all mumbling their thoughts in his loud and clear voice.