However, when Beichenzi gave up, the galloping Di Cang did not intend to stop. His eyes were cold and the offensive in his hand had not weakened at all.

"You say you'll hit me, you'll stop me, Beichenzi, are you playing tricks on me?"

As Di Cang's words came out, the crowd around the battle was even more excited. They thought Di Cang would stop after meeting, but the fact was not the case.

If anyone is most anxious at this moment, I am afraid that Bei Chenzi will undoubtedly be. He is almost about to collapse. Looking at Di Cang who is getting closer and closer, he knows that the other party really doesn't plan to stop.

Bei Chenzi's face turned blue and white. As the battle went on, he could see that the behavior of the people in their camp had completely angered Di Cang, and the explosion of the other party was destined to be his tragedy.

Obviously, Bei Chenzi was impartial and became Di Cang's target of venting!

"Fellow Daoist Di Cang, I have already admitted defeat, please stop!"

As a last resort, Bei Chenzi could only emphasize the fact that he gave up. After feeling Di Cang's strength, he had long lost his fighting spirit. If he continued to fight at this time, he had no doubt that he would suffer a severe blow.

Even... died!

Although both of them are at the same level as the peak of the late Mahayana stage, Di Cang's true strength is obviously much stronger than Bei Chenzi, and he is infinitely close to the Great Perfection of Mahayana.

At this moment, facing Bei Chenzi's admit defeat, Di Cang looked down on it, as if he hadn't heard it.

He was determined to teach Bei Chenzi a lesson, so he naturally would not stop easily. Otherwise, this battle would not have much deterrent effect on the Blood Soul Old Man, Ming Han and others behind Bei Chenzi!

Since he had reached this point, Di Cang didn't mind at all and asked Bei Chenzi to pay some price.

"I won't stop, what are you doing to me?"

Di Cang snorted coldly, his left hand still behind his back, while his right hand made a gesture and sealed it again, attacking Beichenzi directly.

"Di Cang, don't bully people too much!"

Di Cang's attitude made Bei Chenzi quite angry. As the saying goes, the clay man is still angry. He has lowered his posture and even admitted defeat, but Di Cang is in power and is unforgivable.

This is a very shame for Bei Chenzi!

The founding ancestor of Beichen Mountain is a peerless powerful man, but now he doesn’t even have the qualification to admit defeat. How big is this contrast?

"You are the one who deceives you!" Di Cang shouted, and the next moment, he approached his target directly.

With the arrival of Di Cang, Bei Chenzi had to take action at this time, resisting strong attacks from the opponent. Now it is useless to say more, so he can only continue to fight.

At this moment, Bei Chenzi was suffering enough. Di Cang was so strong that he was no match for him at all.

Although Bei Chenzi has been practicing for the longest time, and in terms of age and seniority, he is still a senior to everyone present, Di Cang cannot judge by common sense at all. The other party almost crushed him with the perverted Hunyuan Zhanxian body alone.

With Di Cang and Bei Chenzi fighting again, after the two fought for more than ten rounds, Bei Chenzi finally felt the pressure again and began to fall into a disadvantage.

Previously, he had already been hit by Di Cang's palm. Although he had only suffered some minor injuries and was not seriously injured, the palm had already formed a shadow in his heart and could not be removed.

Therefore, when facing Di Cang, due to fear and fear, Bei Chenzi became weaker and weaker and was completely at a disadvantage.

On the sky, Di Cang attacked with one hand, and he successively used the seal techniques, carrying amazing energy and terrifying destructive power, and rushed straight towards Beichenzi.

Those seal techniques seem simple, but in fact, the spiritual power fluctuations contained in them have reached an unimaginable level. Even if they are as strong as Bei Chenzi, they dare not face it directly.

In desperation, Bei Chenzi flickered and tried his best to avoid the attacks. At this time, his hands were not idle, but instead transformed into seven or eight flame shields, standing three feet in front of him to ensure his safety.

However, Bei Chenzi's defense power was obviously a bit weak. When Di Cang's seal attack came, his flame shields only lasted for a few breaths before collapsed, completely turned into nothingness, dissipating around.

Di Cang's control over the spiritual power of heaven and earth is almost perfect, which is difficult for ordinary people to understand. In his hands, even if it is just a wisp of the most ordinary spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he can transform it into the most terrifying spiritual power attack.

Therefore, under the surging attack of Di Cang, after losing the fire shield, Bei Chenzi was directly exposed to Di Cang's eyes, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

But at the next moment, Bei Chenzi suddenly changed his face and felt extremely frightened, because he noticed a feeling that made him feel inexplicably palpitations during Di Cang's attack.

That is...the breath of death!

"No!!!"

At this moment, Bei Chenzi didn't care about everything anymore and burst out with a shocking shout.

He has lived for so many years and lived longer than anyone here. He knows the value of life and the beauty of the world. He doesn't want to die yet.

"Di Cang, you can't kill me. If I die, Beichen Mountain will definitely go to war with Jiudi Palace. At that time, even if you take action, you will not be able to stop the decline of Jiudi Palace!"

When Di Cang heard what Bei Chenzi said, he smiled faintly at this time. Because the scene in front of him means that his goal has been achieved.

In fact, Di Cang had no intention of killing Bei Chenzi, but just wanted to scare the other party. Now that he had the effect, Di Cang was ready to stop.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you..."

Hearing this, Bei Chenzi paused, and he suddenly realized that he knew that Di Cang had no intention of killing him.

During the brief silence, Bei Chenzi was a little lost for a moment. He didn't know whether to be grateful or lonely.

Fortunately, he was able to save this life; as for loneliness, it was because in the hands of a junior of the same realm, he could not even control his own life and death...

In the sky, Di Cang's figure suddenly fell three feet beside Bei Chenzi. As his right hand slowly raised, after a finger was hit, he broke through all Bei Chenzi's defenses and pointed them on his chest.

After one blow, Bei Chenzi suffered a severe injury, and his whole body fell from the sky like a meteor crossing the sky, flew backwards back into the crowd, coughing up blood.

Now that the battle has ended, the seriously injured Beichenzi has been completely defeated.

With one point of injury to Bei Chenzi, Di Cang's fierceness and power became more and more deeply rooted in people's hearts!

"Thank you for your mercy, fellow Taoists!"

At this moment, Bei Chenzi endured his injuries, and with the support of two Mahayana monks in Beichen Mountain, he barely stood up and clasped his fists at Di Cang.

Obviously, Bei Chenzi can still speak while standing because Di Cang did not kill him. Otherwise, if Di Cang had the intention to kill, then the finger just now would not be as simple as Bei Chenzi's chest.

But...it was pointed at his eyebrows!

"This matter is a bit ironic." Zhong Tianhao couldn't help but say in the crowd.

He saw it thoroughly, and the nature of this battle was actually simple.

To put it bluntly, the honor and status brought by strength. If you beat others seriously, others will have to thank you for not killing them!

To put it another way, if you don’t have the strength to be valued, I’m afraid you won’t hurt people. Even if you just let Bei Chenzi feel displeased, you would have been slapped to death by him.

In the air, Di Cang looked at Bei Chenzi on the ground, and then he slowly landed down. With the extremely fearful eyes of the Blood Soul Old Man, Ming Han and others around him, he came directly to the group of people.

"Everyone, do you still want my immortal weapon? If you still want it, who will go to fight this time?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Di Cang paused and continued, "I forgot, in fact, you can also go together, no limit on the number of people!"

When Di Cang asked this, he was obviously slapping these people in the face. Bei Chenzi, the strongest among them, was defeated so thoroughly. Who dared to fight alone?

As for everyone to join together, they had this plan at first. After all, their camp had thirty-four Mahayana monks, while Di Cang had only nineteen people.

However, after seeing Di Cang's strength, they instantly lost their fighting spirit, because Di Cang was already so fierce. How strong would the demon master and the demon emperor in the Great Perfection Realm of Mahayana be?

It can be said that the real combat power of these three powerful men is far beyond their previous estimates. Then, this blockade is no longer valid!

"Fellow Daoist Di Cang was joking. This matter was indeed our fault. It shouldn't be the intention to see money!"

Facing Di Cang, Bei Chenzi laughed repeatedly, and there was no way. With absolute strength, he could only admit his mistakes obediently to get the other party's forgiveness.

"Are you admitting your mistake? Well, since that's the case, let's discuss and see how to compensate me!" Di Cang said.

Upon hearing this, Bei Chenzi and others changed their expressions and were all a little embarrassed. Suddenly, this time, the two sides suddenly changed their identities. The person who was originally robbed has now become the robber.

"Di Cang, I will retreat, and you should not be too tempted. I refuse this so-called compensation!" At this time, in the silence of everyone, the old man Blood Soul spoke first.

However, his attitude was quite tough and he did not intend to give compensation.

"Um?"

After hearing what the Blood Soul Old Man said, Di Cang turned his head immediately. Then, without thinking, he raised his right hand again, spread his five fingers into a palm, and slapped straight at the Blood Soul Old Man!

"Bang!"

As a crisp sound rang out, everyone could clearly see that the old man who was originally standing was suddenly suffocated and smashed heavily on the ground in the distance, lifting up countless mud.

After a while, the old man Blood Soul had difficulty getting up. At this time, five deep blood marks were clearly visible on his left half of his face. He looked at Di Cang in his eyes, staring at Di Cang in dizziness, daring not to speak out!

Di Cang didn't care about the hatred look of the old man Blood Soul, but what he said next made everyone stunned:
Chapter completed!