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Zhang Zhentian, an elder of the Hundred Battle Sect, had already reached the Middle Period of Spiritual Emptiness Stage.

Yesterday morning, he suddenly received news of his beloved disciple's death. From the news that his beloved disciple had died, he learnt that he had died in the hands of Vajra King, one of the eight great demon kings of Mandang Mountain Range.

Speaking of which, Zhang Zhentian was also very sad. In his life, he had taken in a total of three disciples.

Once it was broken, the dao heart would be broken and unless the dao heart was reunited, it would be here for the rest of your life. But the dao heart is not so easy to reunite, and the dao heart is your martial faith, once it is broken, the martial path would also be shattered.

The second disciple, who was trapped in an emotional situation and had been in a daze for dozens of years, was still unable to wake up.

His talent was outstanding, and his character was also good. viewed him as a disciple who could inherit his legacy, and was also his hope, why did he have the heaven's will to tease others? At this time, hearing the news of his beloved disciple's death, he poured too much effort into training his third disciple, in his heart, he felt that his third disciple was just like his own son. After hearing the news of his death today, how could Zhang Zhentian accept it?

The most tragic thing in life was that the white-haired man sent the black-haired man away.

The furious Zhang Zhentian directly rushed towards his Mandang Mountain Range. With a furious roar, his entire Mandang Mountain Range shook, and one could see how angry Zhang Zhentian was.

Under this furious coaxing, the weak lesser demons died with blood flowing from their eyes, ears, noses, and mouths.

Both Lin Fan and Meng Hanyue who were hiding in the hollow of the tree were shocked by the angry roar. They could feel that their ears had begun to sniff and could not hear anything from outside for a long time.

Meng Hanyue said in shock, "What happened? Someone is actually provoking the Vajra King?"

Right after this furious coaxing, a strong pressure exploded out of the Mandang Mountain Range, forming a wave that shot outwards. Because they were very close, Lin Fan felt a strong sense of inference from the tree hole.

Then, an angry "humph!" Human, are you seeking death? "

Facing Zhang Zhentian's provocation, Vajra King was also furious. He was a demon king of the demon race, and had his own prestige.

Suddenly, the sky shook and the earth shook as a golden light shot up to the sky and straight towards Zhang Zhentian's voice.

"Hmph!"

A spear appeared in Zhang Zhentian's hands, stirred up the wind and clouds in the nine heavens, and thrusted out. The spear was like a dragon, and once it thrust out, it was like an angry berserk dragon, piercing straight through the golden light.

When the golden light dissipated, it revealed the Vajra King's main body. He was a very tall and sturdy giant with a bare upper body, and a height of more than three meters. He had an overbearing aura between his brows.

This was one of the eight great demon kings of Mandang Mountain Range, the Vajra King.

"Vajra King, die! I want to use your head as a sacrifice to my beloved disciple. "

"Sky Tyrant Spear Technique!"

Zhang Zhentian was like a mad lion, fiercely attacking the Vajra King the moment he saw him, and thrusting towards the middle gate of Vajra King with his spear. From this, one could tell that Zhang Zhentian's spear skills were profound, and his comprehension towards power had already reached an extremely high realm.

"Human, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

"King Kong Palm!"

A pair of palms struck out, and a destructive force exploded out from his body. A palm print struck out across the sky, shattering Zhang Zhentian's spear silhouette.

His right leg moved in the air, leaving behind an afterimage as he struck out with his palm towards Zhang Zhentian.

To Vajra King, the most powerful weapon was himself. He had long tempered his body to an extremely strong state, where Divine Weapons could not leave even the slightest mark on his body. Of course, this was only referring to ordinary Divine Weapons.

Before his voice could reach his ears, Vajra King had already surpassed the speed of sound.

With one hand on the body of the spear and the other on the tail of the spear, he threw it towards Vajra King. The main uses of the spear were piercing, piercing, entangling, encircling, blocking, taking, pouncing, tapping, etc. This spear of Zhang Zhentian's was the pinnacle of drawing out the spear technique.

Once the gun was fully used, it would be a very powerful weapon.

And then he moved forward, holding his spear with both hands and pointing it towards Vajra King's heart, he felt the entire body of the spear trembling, the head of the spear swaying and spinning in circles, every revolution increasing the power by an extent.

Zhang Zhentian was truly worthy of being an elder of the Hundred Battle Sect.

The Vajra King gripped the spear tip with both of his hands, and a burst of force pressed down from between his palms. The spear tip continuously trembled, and the force of his hands created a series of sparks.

Drink!

Zhang Zhentian held onto the gun and turned it, Spirit Qi shot out from his hand like a spiral.

The spear tip stabbed towards's shoulder, causing Vajra King to quickly dodge the spear. However, the spiralling force from earlier still left a wound on his shoulder, and fresh blood flowed out.

Licking the wound on his right shoulder, Vajra King said with a face filled with rage, "Human, you are very good. It's been a long time since I last felt injured. Very good. You must die today!"

Inside the tree hole, Lin Fan revealed a look of appreciation, Zhang Zhentian's spear skills were not bad, and had the demeanor of a grandmaster.

Meng Hanyue let out a surprised exclamation, "Isn't this an elder of your Hundred Battle Sect? He called me Zhang Zhentian, I saw him once last time when I went to the Hundred Battle Sect with Third Grandpa, why did he come here? Listening to his tone, it seems that it was the Vajra King who killed his disciple, could it be that drunk bastard or stupid, don't you belong to the Hundred Battle Sect? "You should be clear about this."

Lin Fan could not help but cough twice. My dear lady, when did I ever say that I was someone from the Hundred Battle Sect?

Helpless, he could only shake his head.

Pushing Lin Fan, he said: "Lin Fan, who do you think will win?"

Zhang Zhentian was very strong, but the Vajra King was not weak either. Furthermore, this was the territory of the Spirit Demon Race and the situation was not looking good for Zhang Zhentian.

"How strong are they? How are we supposed to be able to see through our strengths? But I know that this is a very good opportunity!"

"What chance?" Meng Hanyue couldn't help but ask.

"My lady, you aren't here to watch the show, are you? If you want to use the food here to become a Demon Beast, you can continue to stay. While the Vajra King and the old man are fighting, all of the Spirit Demon beings focus their attention on them.

"You're right, let's go!"