However, Wang Zheng was almost familiar with Wanli, using the Xingzi technique and the body technique of the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demonic Art.

He traveled south from the northern ice ocean to the south, crossing the Orc Empire.

The Demon Swallowing Technique made his aura extremely restrained. Even if a powerful orc empire occasionally captured such a flash of breath, he would not pursue it too much.

With Wang Zheng's terrifying speed alone, no one would want to have a dispute with him. After all, the speed was too fast. Except for some talented orcs, that speed was almost invincible.

It's like Dongfang Bubai in the laughter and pride. A red light flashes, but the speed is not broken.

However, even at such a speed, Wang Zheng was able to see all directions and listen to all directions. After all, his essence is a fifth-level celestial warrior, with an extremely powerful soul, not to mention the increase in the soul brought by the Feixian Jue, which made his god more powerful than before.

Just as Wang Zheng passed by the large forest covered with snow in the orc empire, he noticed a familiar aura.

It was the cold moonlight and the rich breath of life, the unique aura of the elves. To be more specific, it was the elf king of the Moon Shadow Tribe!

Though Wang Zheng was shocked by the elf king, he didn't even dare to take action, he was relying on the ancient Zhuxian sword in his hand. Now, Wang Zheng asked himself, and he could cry with just one finger.

When meeting an old acquaintance in the Orc Empire, Wang Zheng naturally subconsciously glanced at the moonlight-covered domain. With his current terrifying cultivation, it would be absolutely easy to see through the barrier of a powerful man in the holy realm.

However, after taking a look, Wang Zheng stopped his pace instantly and his face turned pale.

"What does the Titans do for food? I explained it clearly when I left. I must take care of my disciples. As a result, this will happen now?"

Although he was angry, Wang Zheng's movements in his hand were not hesitant. He slapped at the barrier that was invisible to the naked eye from afar. He used the original magic technique of the Devouring Demon Technique. The power full of demonic nature instantly gave birth to a deep black hole at the top of the barrier.

As soon as he stepped under his feet, the formation pattern flashed away, and Wang Zheng's figure appeared in the center of the black hole.

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In the barrier, under a moonlight cold wave, the terrifying power of the powerful people in the Holy Realm was fully revealed. Even if Jia Lan and others were wearing holy clothes, they would not have any chance to turn the tables under absolute power.

However, just when everyone thought the overall situation was settled, a huge black hole suddenly appeared in the sky. The inside of the black hole was chaotic and blurred, but it had a powerful devouring force.

The originally spreading moonlight wave was swallowed by the black hole when it appeared, just like a milk swallow returning to its nest.

Devouring the terrifying attack of a powerful man from the Holy Land, the black hole did not change at all.

No, there is no change. When the moonlight dissipates, a person appears in the middle of the black hole, a person who is well-known even in the Western Continent - Wang Zheng!

"Wang Zheng!"

As soon as Wang Zheng appeared, everyone took a breath. They were not powerful people like Cao Wei. Regardless of whether Wang Zheng changed his skills, the fifth level was the fifth level, and they were not able to compete with them.

Not to mention, even Cao Wei was so afraid of Wang Zheng's treasure.

"Teacher, I'm embarrassing you."

Seeing Wang Zheng's appearance, Jialan could no longer hold on and staggered and fell down. The young Titan also had to support him. But even so, Jialan's face was filled with shame.

He was looking forward to meeting the teacher again, but he definitely didn't want to meet the teacher when he was so embarrassed.

Wang Zheng looked at Jia Lan, who was a little stubborn, waved his hand: "I'll talk about it later."

Then, his aura surged, like the most terrifying evil demon between heaven and earth. An inexplicable Taoist rhyme enveloped this area, and dark ripples continued to spread.

"Ah! What is this?"

The weak cultivation level was the first to discover something that scared him. His body of essence, blood and fighting spirit disappeared without control, as if it was directly plundered by a powerful force.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Several warriors with flying fighting spirit, their wings behind them were clearly destroyed, and they fell to the ground in a look of horror. They could not even effectively control the fighting spirit in their bodies, and watched their fighting spirit disappear fundamentally.

A panic spread, and with their knowledge, they had no idea why this happened.

It was not until someone turned into ashes after his life was plundered, that others reacted in horror.

"The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art! It really has the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art! He has successfully practiced the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art!"

The later reaction did not allow them to be forgiven by Wang Zheng. One person after another was terror of the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demonic Art turned into ashes.

Even the domains that the Elf King unfolded were swallowed up by the domineering devil skills of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon.

A moment later, the world turned into a moonlight disappeared, and five people reappeared in the snow-covered forest.

These five people are three Golden Saint Seiya, Wang Zheng, and the Elf King.

Wang Zheng slowly landed on the ground, and the light of the flying immortals surging like petals on his body, which was very beautiful. But in this beauty, there was a terrifying power like the flying immortals.

The world was suppressed under this powerful flying immortal power.

Looking at the extremely embarrassed elf king in sweat, Wang Zheng said coldly:

"I feel a strong smell of blood. This should be the Assassin League? And those cruel guys, werewolfs? Well... and you elves.

It's such a great skill! These many forces united to bully my disciples? I want to know, what are you doing for?

I can practice the golden holy clothes, so you should be able to do it, right?"

Wang Zheng, who had absorbed a large amount of life origin, had a clear understanding of the small slags he had just absorbed. But it was because of this perception that he became even more angry.

Just a group of golden saints, just genius strong men in the third level, and just golden saint clothes. Wang Zheng doesn't think that forces like the Assassin Alliance can dare to offend him for these things.

Even a game was set up under the eyes of the Titans!

Wang Zheng's eyes were silent, but the Elf King smiled gracefully at this time: "The Demon Swallowing the Heavens is indeed powerful. If nothing unexpected happens, you should have changed the flow rate of time through treasures such as Ganges Time Sand, right? Otherwise, you would not be so powerful at all."

"Look at the light of the flying immortal, this is the peak of the magical arts on earth."
Chapter completed!