Chapter: 2121
Although the Gorefiend suffered serious injuries due to the worm, its strength is still comparable to that of the general seventh-level emperor. Zhuo Wen is only in the fourth-level emperor now, and he actually told it to fight. Isn't this courting death?
"Hey! This is what you said. If you accidentally kill you, don't blame me."
The blood demon laughed strangely, and immediately stepped forward, the huge bloody palm like a cattail fan, crushed down from the sky, trying to blast Zhuo Wen into powder.
Zhuo Wen grinned, with excitement in his eyes, and soon he saw the dragon seal of Taisha gushing out from the palm of his right palm, his whole body was covered with bloody marks, and a terrifying breath of Taisha surged.
Then, Zhuo Wen gently stretched out his right hand, and the blood energy surrounded his palm and blasted out suddenly. The small palm formed a sharp contrast with the giant hand of the Gorefiend.
boom!
A thunderous sound sounded, and then the smile on the Gorefiend's face gradually disappeared, and then it found that its right palm froze the moment it touched Zhuo Wen's.
A mighty force came from the palm of its hand, permeating its entire right arm, and then it backed up involuntarily, and finally sat down on the ground.
bang bang bang!
There was a dull tremor from the whole ground, and the Gorefiend was staring blankly at the small, motionless figure ahead.
"This kid...why is his power so terrifying?" the Gorefiend muttered to himself.
"I said Blood Demon, where are you looking? Come again!"
Zhuo Wen laughed loudly, striding over to the Gorefiend with one step, pinching the toes of the Gorefiend with both hands, and exerting force suddenly, the Gorefiend screamed, and smashed heavily on the ground, causing countless dust to fly rise.
Boom boom boom!
The Gorefiend was almost bewildered. This was a one-sided battle. Under Zhuowen's mighty power, he had no power to resist at all.
On the wasteland, howling turned into screams, and finally the screams turned into begging for mercy.
Zhuo Wen clapped his hands, looked at the weak Gorefiend, and said with a smile: "This training partner is good, and you are free now. I fulfilled my promise to you at the beginning, and I will not imprison you again."
The Gorefiend was weak, and he felt a deep sense of fear towards Zhuo Wen in his heart. Is this still the shivering young man under his power?
At the top of the Yuanqi Pagoda, even his phantom could crush Zhuo Wen to death with one finger, but now a few years later, its body is actually in the hands of the young man back then, with no power to resist.
"Huh? You're not imprisoning me anymore?"
After hearing Zhuo Wen's words, the Gorefiend was stunned, and his gaze became extremely complicated.
"What? Do you still want to be imprisoned in the green coffin of Fengmo?" Zhuo Wen turned around and said jokingly.
"No!" The Gorefiend shook his head again and again, then looked around and said, "Where is this place?"
"One of the Nine Nether Realms, the inner courtyard of the Shenyou Realm Jia Theological Seminary." Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
The Gorefiend nodded, and then his huge body gradually shrank, and finally turned into a man tall, a young man with blood hair and blood eyes, wearing a blood-colored robe, looking extremely strange.
"I'm not from God's Netherland, you need to take me out." Gorefiend said in a deep voice.
Looking at the blood demon that turned into a human, Zhuo Wen was startled for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Follow me, I will take you out of the inner courtyard, and then I will give you a map, you can follow it The map leaves Shenyoujing."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen took out a jade slip and handed it to the Blood Demon, who immediately left Aoyuan Peak with him.
Outside the mountain gate of the inner courtyard, Zhuo Wen stared at the blood demon and said, "You can live in God's Netherland, or you can leave God's Netherland, it all depends on you."
After speaking, Zhuo Wen simply entered the mountain gate and didn't say anything to the Gorefiend. From then on, he had nothing to do with the Gorefiend.
The blood demon looked at Zhuo Wen who returned to the inner courtyard with a complicated expression, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "I was injured by the Patriarch of the Long Family ten thousand years ago, and was released by the descendants of the Long Family ten thousand years later. I really don't know if this is a kind of Nie Yuan."
"It's time to go back to Middle Earth. I haven't been back for ten thousand years. I don't know if the Blood Refining Mansion is still there? If it is still there, those old guys in the Blood Refining Mansion should be able to make me recover."
Saying that, the Gorefiend stepped out, turned into an illusory blood shadow, and disappeared here.
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After Zhuo Wen spent several days consolidating his realm, he walked out of the room and went to the void stele in the central area of ??Aoyuan Peak.
Yan Ji, Jiang Xuan, and Wen Bi still sit cross-legged around the Void Stele. As long as they have time, the three elders will usually stay here at Aoyuan Peak to comprehend the "Void Immortal Scripture" in the Void Stele.
"Zhuowen, you are here!"
The three elders of Yanji also saw Zhuo Wen approaching, with a smile on their faces.
"See the three master uncles!"
Zhuo Wen saluted respectfully, these three old fellows are all saints, Zhuo Wen dare not be less polite. JrNovels.com