C741 Two chrysanthemums

"Phew …"

Zhan Tianming let out a long breath.

Just then, the Devil Qi was used up, and he returned to his human form.

He did not see what was inside Tian Yi's Cosmic Bag at the moment, but Zhan Tianming kept it, and became immersed in his thoughts.

"I felt a little touched when I was under the Demonification state just now. This feeling …"

Without thinking about anything, Zhan Tianming tried his best to recall that special feeling.

Gradually, a hint of understanding appeared in his heart.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for successfully comprehending. After demonification, the power will increase by 20%, the use of Devil Qi will decrease by 20%, and your perception will increase by 5 points."

Hearing that, Zhan Tianming could not help but grin.

In this battle, although he was unable to kill Tian Yi, it was definitely worth it.

Putting aside how many good things there were in the Cosmic Bag, just the 20% increase in strength after demonification and the 20% decrease in use of Devil Qi were already an extremely great benefit. After all, in the future when he could use his identity as a human to solve certain problems, Demonification and Phantom Transformation were the best choices.

"Next time, I'll try to see if I can gain some insights after becoming a ghost." Zhan Tianming laughed indifferently.

After which, his gaze shifted slightly.

"Hmph, sure enough, there are people following us."

Just as Zhan Tianming was thinking in his heart, a scoffing sound came out.

"Whiz!"

The sturdy looking Murong Taibao appeared in front of Zhan Tianming.

"Hmm?"

Seeing Zhan Tianming, Murong Taibao could not help but frown, and then asked in a deep voice: "Hey, have you seen a Demonic Cultivator pass by here?"

In regards to this questioning tone, Zhan Tianming immediately chose to ignore it.

"Hmm? Didn't you hear me ask you? " Murong Taibao's expression immediately darkened.

With just a glance, he had already seen through Zhan Tianming's cultivation.

It was only the Tristar Martial Ancestor.

At this moment, Zhan Tianming had once again suppressed his cultivation level to the Tristar Martial Ancestor on purpose of not fighting anymore.

After all, the battle just now had truly made Zhan Tianming a little tired.

Physical exhaustion would also greatly affect his ability to execute martial skills.

Furthermore, Zhan Tianming could also tell that the strength of the person in front of him, was not the slightest bit inferior to the Tian Yi who had exchanged blows with him before.

Finally, Zhan Tianming shrugged: "I saw it, but why should I tell you?"

"Humph!" Are you courting death? " Murong Taibao said in a serious tone.

At the same time, a strong killing intent emanated from his body. He didn't even try to conceal it.

"You want to kill me?" Zhan Tianming laughed, "Then you have to ask my brother if he agreed."

"Your brother?" Murong Taibao was startled.

At this moment, a terrifying aura of a divine beast emanated from the void.

"Humph …"

Little Purple's snort came out, and on his enormous body that had already grown into a size of ten meters, purple flames and thunder continued to soar and leap, giving off the sounds of scorching flames and crackling lightning.

Bang!

Little Purple immediately landed in between Zhan Tianming and himself, staring angrily at Murong Taibao.

"Who dares to touch my master?!"

Unfortunately, when Little Purple's voice fell into Murong Taibao's ears, it became like the snort of a pig.

Seeing the figure of the Little Purple, Murong Taibao was first stunned, then he could not help but burst out laughing: "Hahaha … Is this your brother? Hahaha … You and a pig are brothers, this is truly unprecedented news, it opened my eyes wide, hahaha … "

"Whiz!"

The Little Purple was enraged and immediately rushed over.

The speed was so fast that even Murong Taibao was shocked and immediately stretched out his hands.

Bang!

Little Purple was directly hit by Murong Taibao's palm, sending the latter flying.

Instantly, Murong Taibao's expression changed.

The power from that instant was enough to threaten his life.

"Seventh Grade Demon Beast?"

Murong Taibao stared intently at Little Purple, knowing that he had been too careless just now.

"No, that's not right. It's the Seventh Grade Divine Beast!"

Without thinking, Murong Taibao turned and fled.

Seventh Grade and divine beasts, were basically the same heaven and the same earth.

If it was only Seventh Grade Demon Beast, Murong Taibao would still stay behind to try and see if he could kill it.

After all, the Intense Flaming Sect he was on had a divine beast, and the strength it had was far beyond what cultivators and Demonic Beast of the same level could compare to, to the point that they could kill a spirit beast of the same level within a second.

Just the thought of it was terrifying.

"Humph..." You still want to run away? " Little Purple looked angry.

"Ba Jie, forget it, there's no need to chase after him." Zhan Tianming said.

"Master, but …" "That guy pissed me off. I'm gonna blow his ass off." The Little Purple snorted.

"Cough cough, Ba Jie, we want to be civilized people, do you know?" Zhan Tianming said.

"Master, isn't it just a chrysanthemum? Weren't you fond of blowing up enemy chrysanthemums before? " The Little Purple was puzzled.

"Cough, cough …" Zhan Tianming snorted twice, "Um, Ying Er, come with Ba Jie to take a look, are these jade slips enough to sense the dragon's vein?"

After hearing what Zhan Tianming said, Little Purple looked like she had come to a sudden realization.

Unfortunately …

Ying Er immediately rolled her eyes at the two of them with a look of contempt.

"Cough cough, about that, let's take a look at the spoils of war this time around." Zhan Tianming immediately changed the topic.

However, Ying Er said in a low voice, "Two Chrysanthemum Monsters."

Zhan Tianming and Little Purple were sweating profusely.

It's over. I probably won't be able to take off this Chrysanthemum Monster's hat in the future.

But fortunately, Ying Er did not take this to heart, and quickly shifted her attention to Zhan Tianming's hands.

Zhan Tianming had already taken out the Cosmic Bag he had stolen just now.

The Soul Force was directly imprinted inside.

Immediately, Zhan Tianming laughed so hard that he could barely close his mouth.

"Damn!" That guy had so many jade slips? This number must be close to a thousand, right? "Hahaha …"

Other than the Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow jade slips, there were also many Spirit Crystal among them.

In addition, there were also various smithing materials, medicine, pill, and other good things.

"I've struck it rich this time." Zhan Tianming laughed.

Furthermore, there were some refining materials which were probably enough to raise Hellwalker's level by quite a bit. Furthermore, Zhan Tianming had found a few Holy Scale and Profound Puppet Crystals within the Cosmic Bag, if they were to merge with Hellwalker's body, he believed that he would still have a chance to push Hellwalker's strength to the Holy Scale.

Even if one was truly unable to reach the Holy Scale Profound Puppet, reaching the peak of the Spirit Stages Profound Puppet was enough to allow Hellwalker's strength to be equivalent to that of the Honored Warriors s.

When that time came, his battle prowess would be raised even more.

"There's definitely going to be a huge battle during the battle for the dragon fountain. These things really came at the perfect time."

Zhan Tianming laughed happily.

"Alright, then I'll spend some time to raise the level of the Hellwalker first."