C692 I'm sneaking away like a dog!

"Wahaha, look at that Yin Yang Ghost King and Pure Yang Daolord chasing behind us. They look so exasperated and desperate. How hilarious!"

"Oh, ha, ha, ha, ha. You'd be funny if you looked at that Pure Yang Daoist and Yin Yang Ghost Lord. The two of them foolishly held onto the fanged teeth of the streamer with stunned expressions on their faces. How funny!"

Zhang Dongcheng's power had increased tenfold when he used the [Shattering Heavens Vermillion Bird], which was the fastest of the top three in the world. Adding to that, with Ling Bo's footwork and the nine character chant, the Yin Yang Ghost King and the Pure Yang Dao Lord could not even touch a single hair on Zhang Dongcheng's head even after risking their lives!

They could only watch as their disciples died. They could only watch as countless elders turned into mincemeat. The YinYang Ghost King and Pure Yang Daolord were so angry that they almost vomited blood, but they couldn't catch up no matter what.

No matter if it was the Overcast Ghost Claw that could collapse a land of hundreds of thousands of li, or the black sword lotus that could cut open anything, no matter how powerful a martial skill was, it still had to be fought!

Zhang Dongcheng did not dare to take it head-on, but surrounded his disciples and started to kill non-stop, killing until mountains of corpses were everywhere. He could neither hit nor hit, nor defend nor defend, what the heck!

Heavens, oh earth, why is there such a monster? Hurry up and take this monster away, he's not a human!

The pain in their hearts was like the twisting of a knife. They had risked their lives to increase their speed, but that frenzied technique of theirs had been able to sunder the heavens with but a single blow. Hundreds of thousands of kilometers of it had been completely destroyed, but it was all to no avail.

In fact, with one move, Zhang Dongcheng had disappeared. However, the disciples under the sect looked at their ancestor's Ghostly Claw Sword Lotus with fear, all of them screaming miserably as it crashed into the ground.

F * ck, he killed his own disciple!

Fuck, fuck!

Why did he offend such a troublesome fellow? Fuck!

Yin Yang Ghost King and Pure Yang Daolord couldn't help but feel this way. The two who never knew how to express their regret felt at the same time!

Seeing that his Master was chasing after Zhang Dongcheng, yet unable to even touch the hem of his clothes, Yin Yang Ghost Lord and Pure Yang Daoist held onto their fallen teeth and stood there foolishly, not daring to move.

To be able to slap them, to be able to take their lives, what else could these two do other than wait for their deaths?

"Zhang Dongcheng, you damned thing, I, your father, will cut you into ten thousand pieces, and feed every piece to the dogs!" Daolord Pure Yang let out an enraged howl.

"You son of a bitch, stop right there! I'm going to exterminate your entire sect! Kill him! Even if he's an ant from your sect, I'll chop him to pieces!" The Yin Yang Ghost King also cried out like a ghost.

"Oh? Cursing me again? If you scold me once, I will give your disciples a tight slap across their faces! " Zhang Dongcheng laughed out loud. He slipped away from the Pure Yang Monarch and the Yin Yang Ghost King like a dog, covering hundreds of thousands of miles.

Before Yin Yang Ghost Lord and Daoist Pure Yang could understand what was going on, they were slapped so hard that they were like spirals. They spun around several times, looking at the surrounding ruins of hell.

Then, he opened his mouth and spat out blood, accompanied by seven or eight teeth!

"Fuck, I'll kill you!"

"Don't run!"

The Yin Yang Ghost King and the Pure Yang Monarch had chased them from hundreds of thousands of miles away, while Zhang Dongcheng had disappeared from hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"You still dare to scold me?"

After sneaking far away with the two of them, Zhang Dongcheng once again rushed over and slapped Yin Yang Ghost Master Yin Yang and Daoist Pure Yang's heads. The two of them were slapped so hard that their mouths were full of blood and their faces were as swollen as a pig's!

"Fuck, I told you to stop!"

"F * ck, don't run, fight to the death with your father!"

The wind-like group of YinYang Ghost Kings and Pure Yang Daolords chased after them. They didn't even look at the two disciples who had been beaten to the point of collapsing. They furiously cursed at them, then chased after them.

Then, Zhang Dongcheng slapped those two people until they stood up, then instantly disappeared.

Yin Yang Ghost Lord and Pure Yang Daoist were almost about to collapse. This made him look like his master was chasing after Zhang Dongcheng, but in reality, it was his master who disliked him, and purposely made Zhang Dongcheng slap himself wildly!

Was this really saving me, or was it harming me? Fuck you, Master!

The warriors outside were also stunned. Seeing Zhang Dongcheng draw a star in the Elementary Realm and then slip away to a Three Star Realm warrior in the Elementary Realm, they felt that their three views had collapsed and they didn't understand the situation.

What the heck, was there a mistake?!

Everyone was dumbstruck and dumbstruck, unable to believe their eyes at all.

In a fight between experts, which one of them wasn't a battle between martial skills? The heavens were crumbling and the earth was cracking; they wouldn't retreat even if they died. What the f * ck are you talking about!

All the warriors were shocked and didn't know what to do.

The sky had changed! The sky had changed!

Because of Zhang Dongcheng's existence, the entire Zhen Wu Continent was turned upside down. No matter what realm it was in, that was just a joke in his eyes!

Looking at the figures that were as fast as lightning, the people that were chasing after him like the reappearance of a death god, the two of them were instantly sent flying, and Zhang Dongcheng, who looked like a supreme Divine King, flew up into the air.

The eyes that looked at him were filled with reverence, fear, envy, submission, and envy.

Many fighters knelt on the floor and watched, their faces full of Mom's asking me why I looked like I was kneeling in front of a computer, making the netizens on Earth laugh out loud.

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the players for reaching the level up experience, you are now an 8-star wargod!"

Oh wow, after killing tens of thousands of sect disciples, he finally leveled up. This was too great, too f * cking great!

Zhang Dongcheng's heart was filled with joy. Seems like the day of his ascension wasn't far!

However, this was still not enough. If he killed Yin Yang Ghost Saint and Daoist Pure Yang, would he rise up to Nine Star War God?

They were a 1-star precelestial master!

How could the Yin Yang Ghost King and the Pure Yang Dao Lord think of this, that Zhang Dongcheng could not use the Zhen Wu Continent's martial arts knowledge to get him to level up? Other people would need to train nonstop, eat normal food and pills, and spend tens or even hundreds of years of time to level up.

Over twenty thousand of the disciples and elders of the Pure Yang Sect and Yin Yang Sect, all of them were at least Seven Star Warlord. If they were to initiate a war with the sect, it would be a common occurrence that would sweep the world with ease.

However, this originally incomparably powerful and unstoppable strength, had actually been completely wiped out by Zhang Dongcheng!

The more he fought, the more tired he became. Zhang Dongcheng killed till he was full of energy and levelled up to an 8-star wargod. His body was full of energy and there was no end to it!