Wrath of the Immortal

"Hold him and I'll deal with it..."

Xiao Chen's voice echoed, reverberating in Kunpeng's ears.

Hearing this, Kunpeng was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Just now, he saw with his own eyes that Xiao Chen was cut into two pieces with a knife.

That knife not only cut off Xiao Chen's physical body, but also made his soul fly away.

In this case, Xiao Chen was not dead and could still make a sound?

In fact, all of this was not what Kunpeng saw.

Zhao Disha's sword did penetrate Xiao Chen, but it was not Xiao Chen's true identity.

The power of the blood-drinking ghost sword is that the sword light can travel through space and hit the target instantly.

With the blue gourd in hand, Xiao Chen can also perform space jumps and easily avoid sword attacks.

However, Xiao Chen had a backup plan when dodging the attack.

In order to make Zhao Disha believe that he was dead, Xiao Chen put down his clone on the spot.

Therefore, there was a scene where he was cut into two pieces and his soul was scattered.

Xiao Chen's true self had already arrived behind Zhao Disha and prepared a fatal blow.

As long as Zhao Disha and Kunpeng fight, Xiao Chen is sure that he will catch the opponent off guard.

At this moment, something Xiao Chen didn't expect happened.

"No, someone is approaching us..."

One of the Yin Corpse Sect disciples noticed something unusual and quickly reminded him loudly.

Zhao Disha reacted quickly, gave up the fight with Kunpeng, and looked around cautiously.

"Here comes the tripod!!!"

Xiao Chen had no choice but to show up and spat out the Huntian Cauldron.

I saw him firing out a spell and landing on the Huntian Cauldron, making the cauldron buzz.

Inside the mouth of the tripod, a huge suction force was released, heading straight towards Zhao Disha.

At such a close distance, even if Zhao Disha reacted, it would be too late to cast the spell.

Because he clearly sensed that this force was too powerful and seemed to be able to take away his soul.

"Is this the Chaos Treasure?"

Zhao Disha's expression changed drastically, and while retreating, he threw out the blood-drinking ghost sword in his hand.

It has to be said that Zhao Disha chose to give up the Blood-Drinking Ghost Sword and successfully saved his life.

The Blood-Drinking Ghost Sword is made from a huge amount of death energy. After being absorbed by the Huntian Cauldron, it needs to be forcibly refined.

It is this refining process that makes the suction force released by the tripod body weaken a lot.

At this time, Zhao Disha retreated to a safe distance and narrowly escaped.

With the blood-drinking ghost sword, he can escape from danger.

The Yin Corpse Sect disciple next to him was not so lucky.

Xiao Chen had already guessed this scene, controlled the Huntian Sword, and headed straight for the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect.

These people were caught off guard, and most of them lost their souls under the poison of the other shore flower.

Although there were several people who survived, they were seriously injured and unable to continue fighting.

"Damn it, where did you get so much Bana flower poison?"

Zhao Disha was shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he asked in silence.

"Either die or take me to the Infernal Corpse Sect..."

Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Disha coldly and said solemnly in a commanding tone.

"Everyone, please join forces and kill this guy."

Zhao Disha did not answer Xiao Chen's words, but said to the survivors around him.

How could these Yin Corpse Sect disciples dare to fight with Xiao Chen and keep shaking their heads.

"Zhao Disha, take him to the Yin Corpse Sect!"

"If this fight continues, we will all die."

"Why do you drag us to death?"

"..."

The Yin Corpse Sect disciple gave up the fight and asked with resentful eyes.

"It's not that I want to kill him, but the order from the sect leader..."

Zhao Disha glared at everyone and shouted angrily.

Just now, after the Blood-Drinking Ghost Sword was absorbed by the Huntian Cauldron, he received a message from the sect master.

The other party ordered him to kill Xiao Chen no matter what the price.

Zhao Disha vaguely felt that there was a huge secret hidden in the blood-drinking ghost sword.

Therefore, he told everyone to join forces to kill Xiao Chen.

Unexpectedly, everyone did not believe that the sect leader issued such an order.

"Zhao Disha, what do you mean?"

"The sect master is an upright man, how could he let us die?"

"What is your intention in doing this? Do you want to use his hands to kill us?"

"..."

The Yin Corpse Sect disciple was angry. Not only did he not take action, but he asked angrily.

"you……"

Zhao Disha was about to explain, but saw an extremely horrifying scene.

The Huntian Cauldron suddenly released a dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, a drop of red liquid flew out.

"The power of death? How can the broken cauldron be refined so quickly?"

Seeing the red liquid, Zhao Disha's expression changed drastically and his voice trembled.

He had already guessed that Huntian Cauldron could refine the blood-drinking knife, but he didn't expect that it would be completed in just a few breaths.

Others don't know how powerful the power of death is, but Zhao Disha knows it very well.

This kind of power is more terrifying than immortal power, and is infinitely close to the legendary divine power.

If Xiao Chen swallowed it, the power he would unleash would be enough to kill them.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs.

The next words of the Yin Corpse Sect disciple almost made Zhao Disha angry to death.

"Brother, don't swallow it. We have something to talk about."

"When we came, the sect master asked us to invite you over."

"Zhao Disha, this bitch, must kill you."

"If you want to vent your anger, just kill him. We will never stop you."

"..."

In order to survive, the Yinshi Sect disciple betrayed Zhao Disha without a second thought.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen was happy. He was still wondering what this bloody liquid was.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Disha said the name, and the Yinshi Sect disciple told him how to use it.

Xiao Chen's mind moved, and the soul-destroying hand flew out, directly grabbing the power of death.

He swallowed it in one gulp, and the huge power instantly spread throughout his body.

After this power was illusory in the Zhoutian, Xiao Chen felt unprecedentedly powerful.

Even when facing Zhao Disha, he had the confidence to kill him with one blow.

Not only that, Xiao Chen also gained some insights from this power.

This kind of insight is very magical. It is not the insight of heaven and earth, but the understanding of death.

However, there are too many insights, and I can't figure it out for a while.

In the end, Xiao Chen summed up eight words, life and death are indifferent, and if you don't accept it, just do it.

Xiao Chen waved his right hand, and the wind technique was performed.

After adding the power of death, the power of this spell increased by an unknown number of times.

The surrounding space shook violently in an instant, as if it would collapse at any time.

Xiao Chen took a step and came to Zhao Disha with a whoosh.

His speed was so fast that Zhao Disha had no time to react and was strangled by the throat.

"You bastard, wait for me..."

Zhao Disha saw that he couldn't escape, so he wanted to learn from Zhao Tiangang and choose to self-destruct.

This time, Xiao Chen was prepared and quickly sealed Zhao Disha's consciousness.

Simply put, Zhao Disha had no thoughts and could not issue any orders.

The fight between the two people took a long time, but in fact it was only a short moment.

So after Zhao Disha was killed, the people of Yinshi Sect had not recovered yet.

"Senior, don't kill us, we will take you to Yinshi Sect..."

The face of the Yinshi Sect disciples changed drastically, and they begged for mercy at the same time.