"Tsk tsk, the fight is so fierce. I have been waiting for a long time..."

A strange voice came from a distant direction, with a few banter in his tone.

As his voice sounded, a shocking and powerful spiritual power suddenly appeared in the void, causing the space of an area to slightly distort.

This spiritual power is the supreme existence above Zhang Heng and the Ice Bear King.

With the arrival of this spiritual power, the entire Eight Demon Island was filled with a breath that was extremely suppressed, and even the fierce battle on the island paused.

Mansion master level!

A powerful level that shocked the billions of cultivators of the Zhou Dynasty appeared in the minds of the demon cultivators.

Whether in the Dongyun Continent or in the waters of the Zhou Dynasty, in the minds of most people, the palace master level is a lofty and invincible existence. They carry the irresistible power of heaven in every move.

All of them are ants below the level of the mansion.

"The Lord's Level..."

The Extreme Ice Bear King, who was frozen by blue ice, was also shocked.

"You are the 'Tiansha Demon Snake'?"

Zhang Heng sighed lightly, and the "Breaking the Sky Sword" in his hand trembled slightly. The powerful fighting spirit has not yet been extinguished, and there is even a tendency to become more and more intense.

However, Zhang Heng's face was a little pale at this moment, and he looked very weak...

In this state, is it possible for him to escape unstoppably in front of the powerful man at the level of the mansion?

"Hmm? From your tone, I seem to have expected the arrival of our residence?"

The Demon Snake Palace Master in the distant direction had a hint of surprise in his voice.

At this moment, the "Tiansha Demon Snake" is still hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Eight Demon Islands, and it is unlikely to arrive in a short time.

"I can't say that the Purple Emperor knew that my deity was in the 'Demon Snake Palace', so he would naturally try his best to let me die."

Zhang Heng stood quietly in place, seemingly without intention of running away.

There was a hint of charm in the voice of the Demon Snake Palace: "Since you know the arrival of this palace, why don't you run away? Do you know that there is no hope of running away, and you stop there and wait for me to take your life?"

Zhang Heng felt a chill and his face slightly darkened: "Today, Zhang doesn't plan to leave, because my purpose of visiting the 'Demon Snake Palace' has not yet been achieved, and there is still one last thing left to be completed."

"What's the matter?" The Lord of the Demon Snake Palace said, "Maybe I can let you fulfill your last wish before you die."

Zhang Heng said sarcastically: "This is possible, but you definitely don't want to..."

"Tell me?"

The Lord of the Demon Snake Palace seemed to be interested. He was still 200,000 to 300,000 miles away from here and was flying rapidly. A thousand miles apart could not describe his speed.

"The last thing I want to do is to kill a mansion lord. I wonder if you are willing to cooperate?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Heng's mouth.

"What? Do you want to kill the Lord of the Mansion? Hahaha..."

The smile of the Demon Snake Palace became brighter and brighter: "It turns out that you are waiting here just to come and take the life of this palace. It's ridiculous..."

"There were many people laughing wildly in front of Zhang like you, and in the end, they all died in my hands."

The pale look on Zhang Heng's face was slowly fading away, and the magic power in his body was recovering at a shocking speed.

"The Pearl of Rice, dare to compete with Haoyue for the brightness. Today, I want to let you see the true strength of the master level!"

There was a chill suddenly in the voice of the Demon Snake Palace.

Zhang Heng simply sneered and his eyes fell on the battle situation on the Eight Demon Island.

At this moment, Yun Yi and Nan Jianfeng defeated a great demon cultivator at the same time, and the battle would come to an end, and there was no suspense in the outcome.

"You two, move quickly!"

Zhang Heng said lightly, while he was speaking, he locked a spiritual power on the blue ice where the "Extreme Ice Bear King" was located in order to prevent him from having any abnormal movements.

At the same time, silver flames shot out from his hands and flew towards every corner of the Eight Demon Island.

"Master, I can kill him soon."

Yun Yi shouted loudly, and a blood-colored vortex suddenly surged out of the top-grade spiritual magic weapon "Blood Soul Banner", and countless remaining souls were crying in it.

Buzz ~

The blood-colored vortex trembled violently and suddenly extended out, binding the fusion demon cultivator on the opposite side.

In an instant, countless blood-colored ghosts attacked the fusion demon cultivator, causing his mind to lose his mind in an instant.

"Soul-drawing!"

Yun Yi shouted coldly, taking advantage of this skill, the magic tricks in his hand changed repeatedly, and countless blood-colored tentacles surged out of the "Blood Soul Banner", instantly entangling the great demon cultivator.

"ah……"

The great demon cultivator was completely controlled, screamed, and his face was numb and his expression was dull, and the defense layer on his body disappeared.

Soon, Yun Yi sucked the Nascent Soul Banner of the Great Demon Cultivator into the "Blood Soul Banner". With a sharp scream, his consciousness finally disappeared.

The battle on Nan Jianfeng also ended smoothly. The single attack of the "Blood Demon Sword" was very powerful. Thousands of blood-colored lights and shadows suddenly merged into a blood-colored giant sword, slashed down with a bang, and slashed through his opponent's defense layer.

Kill with one sword.

However, after the battle, Nan Jianfeng suffered a considerable injury, mainly because of the self-destruction of a great demon cultivator. Yun Yi only dealt with one great demon cultivator and seemed calm and leisurely, and was still in a good state at this moment.

"You guys are recuperating on the side first and prepare for the battle later."

Zhang Heng said coldly.

The two of them looked stern and stood quietly in the void to regulate their breathing. They all knew that what they had to face next was the invincible figure of the Lord of the Mansion, and whether they could survive was unknown.

"Tsk tsk... It's so ridiculous... Three ants are really trying to compete with our mansion. You can't even be a quasi-mander-level great demon cultivator, so how can you compete with me?"

The Lord of the Demon Snake Palace turned into a black smoke and rushed into the sea of ​​the Demon Snake Palace. His white and tender face showed a leisurely and lazy look.

Zhang Heng snorted lightly, standing still in the void, without saying anything.

He understood that at the speed of his three people, he would definitely not be able to escape the tracking of the master-level monks of the mansion, so it would be better to give it a try.

If you can successfully kill a person at the level of the mansion, the benefits you will get will be unimaginable... By then, even if Zhang Heng cannot enter the fourth level of the martial arts, he will be not far away.

After a while, Zhang Heng's spiritual sense extended to 100,000 miles away, and he captured a young man wearing a black textured robe.

The boy looked quite delicate and charming. He felt Zhang Heng's spiritual fluctuations, and his eyes blinked twice.

"Forehead……"

Zhang Heng's originally calm expression suddenly changed, showing a chill and disgusting expression, and he couldn't help but doubt the sexual orientation of the Lord of the Demon Snake Palace.

However, Zhang Heng was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, and his expression quickly returned to normal.

Close his eyes, Zhang Heng only placed part of his spiritual consciousness outside, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth that was constantly coming. His originally empty body also surged with endless power.

The two blood-killing kings began to adjust their state, and Nan Jianfeng's injuries could not be recovered in a short time.

Almost 99% of the demon cultivators on the Eight Demon Island died. As for the very few falling fish, they had already run away without a trace. Zhang Heng was also disdainful to chase and kill a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Under Zhang Heng's spiritual sense, the Lord of the Demon Snake Palace flew here at a terrifying speed. The monsters in the Shanghai region were all frightened and feared the terrifying power of the Lord's level.

One hundred thousand miles...Ninety thousand miles...80 thousand miles...

The charming boy in the black robe was like a rapid stream of light, approaching quickly, and the spiritual power suppressed in a region became more and more terrifying.

At some point, when the Lord of the Demon Snake Palace flew to 40,000 to 50,000 miles away from Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng finally opened his eyes.

A pair of eyes of gods, flashing with wisdom and sharpness to understand all things, he slowly raised the "Breaking the Sky Sword" and his aura suddenly rose.

The two blood-killing kings noticed it and quickly entered the state of forbidden battle.

"You two will retreat a thousand miles away for the time being, and wait for my orders later."

Zhang Heng sent a voice to them. Although Nan Jianfeng and Yun Yi's strength was beyond ordinary great demon cultivators, they could not confront people at the level of the mansion.

“Yes, Master (Master)”

The two of them had no doubts and immediately retreated thousands of miles away, looking at the direction where Haoran's spiritual power was overturned.

At the same time, the fighting spirit and momentum that suddenly rose from Zhang Heng also shocked them.

"How dare this human being fight me?"

Seeing Zhang Heng's posture, the Demon Snake Palace couldn't help but look strange.

The black light around him rotated rapidly, and the sea surface below turned into regressive blue lines, and there was a blur of high-speed movement around him, which showed his flying speed.

When the Lord of the Demon Snake Palace flew within 30,000 miles, Zhang Heng's eyes trembled, and the sharp aura on his body had reached a peak, and the rest was Shi Po's Shocking Sky's Jinghong Sword.

"Is this guy a fool? Before our mansion could fly nearby, he condensed his momentum to the peak..."

The flight speed of the Lord of the Demon Snake Palace suddenly dropped by half, and a smile appeared on his face as if he had succeeded in conspiracy.

Although he was arrogant and could beat Zhang Heng steadily, he was not a fool. As soon as he flew to the destination, he would hit the opponent's deliberate attack with a strong momentum condensed to the extreme.

"I flew over slowly, and your aura cannot rise or vent. Over time, it will inevitably decline..."

When the Lord of the Demon Snake Palace thought of this, he lowered his speed a little more. His face became more proud. He looked at Zhang Heng with a smile and said with a teasing look:

"Hehe...huh...huh, are you just waiting in a hurry to reincarnate?"

The two blood-killing kings also captured his movements at this moment. Seeing his expression, they were shocked.

Yun Yi and Nan Jianfeng were together, standing thousands of miles away. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but feel anxious:

"The master's aura condensed too early. If the master of the Demon Snake Palace dragged it a few times, he would inevitably decline. This may not be conducive to the next battle..."

At this moment, Zhang Heng finally took action, the man and sword were united, his body soared several feet away, and he suddenly stepped forward.

The "Breaking the Sky Sword" turned into a silver thunderbolt, carrying the supreme artistic conception and spiritual power of the [The Strongest Sword], and slashed out without hesitation.

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