With a blow, Zhang Heng instantly destroyed these dozen cultivators in the God Transformation Stage.

Such power was much greater than his expectations. The attack power of the "Wind Thunder Fan" is much stronger than the "Wind Spirit Fan" in the hands of Taixuan Zhenren. In addition, the increase in the "Blood Killing Field", even the power of the "Power Killing Field" is extremely terrifying.

However, when he took back the "Wind and Thunder Fan", he found that Mu Ling'er had also disappeared from this "blood killing field".

At first, Zhang Heng was frightened and thought that even Mu Ling'er would be killed with a blow. But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was unlikely.

He clearly remembered that Mu Ling'er was far apart from those monks in the God Transformation Stage, dozens of miles away, and even in the same direction. In other words, Mu Ling'er was not within the attack range of the "Wind and Thunder Fan".

Such a strange thing made Zhang Hengda confused. His eyes swept across the entire blood killing field and fell on Yan Hongyu.

"Owner……"

Yan Hongyu's delicate body trembled slightly, and she looked at Zhang Heng in great horror.

"I remember Mu Ling'er was by your side just now. Did you find out how she disappeared?"

Zhang Heng asked lightly. He did not suspect that Yan Hongyu, who had been used to perform the "soul-submission technique", would attack Mu Ling'er. Every move of the other party was under his control, and a thought could make her die instantly.

"If you go back to your master, I really don't know..." Yan Hongyu knelt in the void, with fear in her beautiful eyes. She dared not look directly at Zhang Heng's gaze, and said pitifully: "Justice's attention just now was also attracted by the master's huge attack. After coming to her senses, she lost Mu Ling'er's trace.

"It's impossible... Could it be that someone unconsciously brought her out of the 'blood killing realm'... But even a monk in the early stage of the fusion could not do this."

Zhang Heng whispered.

Yan Hongyu, who was kneeling in the void, suddenly had a strange color flashing in her eyes, and she suddenly remembered something.

Zhang Heng, who had a special connection with her, his eyes lit up: "Do you have any clues?"

Yan Hongyu replied obediently: "The Mu family is best at hiding. Even the little girl Mu Ling'er, with her strange secret technique, if she wants to hide, almost no one can truly realize her existence during the God Transformation Period..."

"Mu Ling'er's hidden technique is indeed good. Under normal circumstances, if I am not careful, I may ignore her existence. But in this 'blood killing field', even if her hidden technique is twice as good as she can, she cannot escape my control. Unless there is a higher level of existence..."

Suddenly, Zhang Heng's heart sterned and his eyes began to patrol the surroundings.

Yan Hongyu also became nervous and looked around with her spiritual sense a little uneasy.

"It is definitely not in the 'blood killing field'. The other party can only take advantage of the gap where I used the 'wind and thunder fan' and secretly took Mu Ling'er away..."

Zhang Heng smiled coldly, and his spiritual sense began to scan thousands of miles.

After a moment, his expression gradually became solemn. From a radius of thousands of miles to more than ten thousand miles, he did not capture Mu Ling'er's breath.

Logically speaking, Mu Ling'er, who was seriously injured, could not have run so far in a short period of time.

"Maybe the owner of the big island is back..."

Suddenly, Yan Hongyu's face turned pale and thought of a very bad possibility.

"Are you talking about the big island owner of Biyun Island and Mu Ling'er's father?" Zhang Heng said in a little surprised: "Isn't this person a traitor and seriously injured? How could he return to 'Biyun Island' and take Mu Ling'er away without his knowledge?"

Yan Hongyu sighed lightly: "In the Biyun Island, only the master of the Great Island has such unpredictable magical powers. He is a monk at the peak of the early stage of the fusion. He is still one step away from entering the middle stage of the fusion. His hidden art is several times stronger than Mu Yatou. A few months ago, the master of the Great Island began to attack the middle stage of the fusion, but he didn't expect to be invaded by the inner demon. The master should know what happened later..."

Zhang Heng pondered: "You mean, is this person possible to return to Biyun Island?"

Yan Hongyu nodded: "This is the only possibility... Maybe at a critical moment, the Great Island Lord broke through the shackles of the inner demon and successfully advanced his cultivation. In fact, the Great Island Lord suffered mainly from the spiritual level. Yuan Hong, a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, would be difficult for the Great Island Lord to cause substantial harm to the Great Island Lord..."

"Well, since that's the case, then we'll leave 'Biyun Island'."

Zhang Heng quickly made a decision, and the blood light in his eyes gradually disappeared, covering the blood mist within a radius of nearly two hundred miles was all absorbed by the blood light and shadow behind him, and then entered the blood-colored river deep in the "Yuan Ling".

When the "Blood Killing Realm" disappeared from the sky above Biyun Island, the terrifying and depressing feeling also dissipated from people's hearts.

After retrieving the blood mist, Zhang Heng prepared to quickly leave Biyun Island with Yan Hongyu, the puppet. He himself did not want to provoke any powerful enemies here.

But at this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the sky: "Hahaha... are you going to leave like this?"

This voice contains a sense of majesty and cheerfulness, and its owner should be a middle-aged man.

"Major Island Master..."

Yan Hongyu's face changed drastically, and she immediately judged the real owner of the voice.

Zhang Heng's face was calm, and his spiritual sense carefully captured within a radius of thousands of miles, but he returned without success. The sound was irregular, as if it was coming from all directions.

"Are you still planning to keep us in 'Biyun Island'? If you want to fight, why bother sneaking? If you don't show up, I will leave immediately!"

Zhang Heng smiled coldly. Although he had not found the location of the hidden person for the time being, he did not have to be afraid of the other party.

"Junior, you are quite angry. Not only did you insult my daughter, but you are still aggressive now. Do you really think that no one in Biyun Island can control you?"

There was a few traces of questioning in the voice, and a faint sense of invisible pressure descending from the sky, making Zhang Heng feel a considerable pressure.

Yan Hongyu beside Zhang Heng could not resist this pressure. Her delicate body softened and almost fell to the ground. She said with horror: "Middle stage of fusion... Master of the Big Island, you have advanced."

Zhang Heng was a little surprised, but his heart was shocked. This was the first time he had dealt with a monk in the fusion stage since he came to the "Zhou Dynasty". What's more special is that the other party was also a monk in the mid-stage fusion stage who was very good at concealing techniques.

In the Zhou Dynasty, the number of monks in the fusion stage was not rare, but they had undoubtedly entered the ranks of masters.

Often, a monk in the early stage of fusion can run rampant in one side, equivalent to an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage in the Three Star Domain, which is famous in the other side.

According to Zhang Heng, the strength of the monks in the fusion stage is not a little stronger than that in the God Transformation stage. The gap between the two can even be compared with adults and young children.

"I insulted your daughter?" Zhang Heng felt funny and said disdainfully: "If Zhang hadn't been there, your daughter wouldn't have been caught by a monster to be the wife of the village, or who would have become the cultivation furnace and cauldron."

"Your Excellency, don't hide your head and tail. Do you really think Zhang can't pull you out?" Zhang Heng's eyes were cold and there was not much fear on his face.

If the other party doesn't come out again, he doesn't mind using the "Divine Eye". At that time, no matter how clever the other party's hidden art is, it will not be able to escape Zhang Heng's eyes.

"It's so terrifying to be young..."

At this moment, about a few hundred miles away from this place, a green light shone, showing two figures of a man and a woman. One of them was Mu Ling'er who had just disappeared, with a few cunning looks in her eyes, and she looked at Zhang Heng with a smile.

Next to Mu Ling, a middle-aged man in a gray robe stood with a warm smile on his face and looked at Zhang Heng and the others, without much hostility.

Zhang Heng was shocked. The other party was near him, but he could avoid the careful spy of his spiritual sense, which shows the terribleness of the hidden magical powers of the island master. Although the "Divine Eye" magical power should be able to see through this type of magical spell, Zhang Heng could not guarantee that he could avoid the other party's plot without intention.

"Brother Zhang, don't leave so soon, okay? Biyun Island will not forget your great kindness, my father will also welcome you here." Mu Ling'er blinked at Zhang Heng, with a few begging on his face, and then acted coquettishly at the middle-aged man in the gray robe beside him: "Father, you, the owner of the big island, have to express your opinion. Brother Zhang not only saved Ling'er's name, but also was the benefactor of 'Biyun Island'..."

The middle-aged man in gray robe laughed and clasped his fists at Zhang Heng: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I, Mu Tianhai, unfortunately fell into a desperate situation before, and almost made "Biyun Island" fall into the hands of thieves. Even my daughter's safety is difficult to take care of. Fortunately, you, the noble man, came from the sky, not only saved my "Biyun Island", but also saved my daughter's life. Such a great kindness, Mu Tianhai will never forget it. Please visit the island for a few days..."

Mu Tianhai did not have the air of being a master of the fusion period, and took Mu Ling'er to Zhang Heng, expressing his intention to keep him, and his tone was sincere.

"This... Zhang also has something to do, so it is not convenient to stay on the island for more. I appreciate the kindness of the island owner..." Zhang Heng refused.

Mu Tianhai shook his head and said, "I learned from Ling'er that you are also visiting this sea area for the first time. If you are not familiar with the place, you may encounter certain taboos again... It's better to be a guest on my 'Biyun Island' for a while."

When Zhang Heng heard this, he reasonably told himself that the other party made sense. When he first arrived at the "Zhou Dynasty", he needed to collect spiritual magic weapons or other monster inner alchemy to improve his cultivation. If he lacked some common sense, it would be easy to offend certain people or things that should not be messed with.

Mu Ling'er also said pitifully: "Brother Zhang, you will stay here for a month... It only takes a month. From now on, Ling'er will never be entangled with you again, okay?"

"Haha, if Fellow Daoist Zhang wants, I can let you be the second island owner of Biyun Island and take charge of this huge third-level island with me."

Mu Tianhai looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.

Zhang Heng pondered for a moment and suddenly said something:

"Aren't you afraid of my existence and causing disaster to 'Biyun Island'?"

A bloody light flashed back in Zhang Heng's eyes, and the terrifying blood-killing aura flashed out of thin air, making people feel heart-shaking. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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