C74

Name:Crushing the World Author:
After the round pill entered his mouth, the other party did not even glance at the center of the stone. Instead, he turned around and looked at the old devil. His eyes were like torches, his sword-like eyebrows were raised, and his aura was rising. It was as if a peerless sword was slowly being unsheathed.

"Who are you? We have no grudges in the past few days, so I hope that you will not meddle in our business! " The old ghost had been trembling in fear from the other party, even though the other party hadn't made a move yet.

However, the old demon knew that as long as his opponent attacked, it would definitely be a thunderbolt. It was very difficult for him to defend against it.

"Dog of the barbarian race, your claws have stretched out too long!" The Daoist opened his mouth and spoke. As he spoke, a mini flying sword actually appeared on the tip of his fingers.

It wasn't even the size of a finger, and the sword was covered in a layer of white light, but it was difficult to see what was wrapped in it. However, from his sharp sword Qi, he could tell that it was a sword, a flying sword.

"Sorry, sorry. We'll leave immediately! " The old devil's attitude was completely different from before. He bowed towards the Daoist as if he was bowing to him, and his face was full of flattery.

"Huh?"

Shi Zhongzheng slowly regained his consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he extended his hand to grab the Spirit Severing blade. How long had he been unconscious? Was that old bastard still around?

Bai Ruozhi was by his side. Eh? Why did that figure look so familiar?

"Hiss!"

A faintly discernible whistling sound was emitted from Lu Zhi Ming's hand. It charged at the frog people not far in front of it. Like a string of beads, it shot out from the frog people's brows and entered the forehead of the other frog person.

It was incomparably fast and domineering!

When the old devil saw this scene, how could he dare to stay behind? His body spun a few times in the night sky, and with a "pu" sound, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Senior brother Lu?" Shi Zongzheng called out with surprise and bewilderment.

Shi Zhongzheng's eyes were blurry as he softly called out to Lu Zhiming. Even he could not believe his own eyes. Shouldn't Lu Zhiming be in the cultivation world at Mount Shu? And why would he come here?

Wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, he found out that Lu Zhiming was standing in front of him.

"You're awake. Are you alright?" After hearing the call from Shi Zhongzheng, Lu Zhiming turned around and smiled at Shi Zhongzheng like a spring breeze. Compared to Lu Zhi Ming who was facing the little devil a moment ago, he was like a completely different person.

"It's fine now. Being able to stand up means that I can still fight." With both hands gripping the Spirit Severing stage, Shi Zhongzheng struggled to stand up with all his might, but his face still showed an unwavering expression.

Yes, as long as you can stand up, you won't fall down. Unless one day, he could lie down and never move again. Only then would he let go of the Spirit Severing stage. However, his unquenchable desire for battle would never go out of his heart.

"It's good that you're fine. Take a rest first." "Give me a few minutes, I'll clean up here first."

He spoke with a gentleness and propriety that made him look like a traditional English gentleman, especially in manner and speech.

The flying sword beneath his feet flew into the air with Lu Zhiming along with it. The divine light burned like a torch as it looked around the deck. The spirit sword on his fingertip was flying up and down, dancing elves.

"Yes!"

Carefully sensing for a while, Lu Zhiming's eyes lit up. He lifted the Spirit Sword from his fingertip as quick as a snake moving.

He aimed at a wooden pole on the deck and shot it towards it. In the blink of an eye, the spirit sword had pierced through the wooden pole, leaving behind a large scar.

Although the Spirit Sword's body was small and thin, it had an incomparably shocking destructive power.

An illusory figure jumped off from the wooden pole and pounced on the deck ahead.

The spirit sword had eyes. Lu Zhiming's hands were constantly forming seals. The spirit sword nimbly made a turn in the air, and then shot towards the deck.

"Pfft!" A deep sound could be heard and the spirit sword was suddenly gone. It was as if it had disappeared all of a sudden.

However, very quickly, the spirit sword appeared once more, and the old devil's figure slowly appeared.

It was as if the old devil's body had fused onto the deck, leaving only half of his body exposed. On his chest, there was a small scar. White lightning shot out from the wound and jumped onto Lu Zhiming's palm.

Fresh blood flowed out from the old devil's chest, and his face revealed a shocked expression. He had used the Escape Technique that he was so proud of to escape and kill countless people.

But why did it seem like he had not become invisible in front of him? Could it be that when he was old, his escape technique had also degenerated?

His eyes slowly turned chaotic, and the essence energy from his body also slowly flowed out from his wounds. He immediately became even older.

His face was haggard and haggard, and his eyes were drooping. His weak breathing had long since stopped, and he was much more out of breath.

"Is... Wh... "What?"

The surprised expression on the old ghost's face, his eyes were as wide as an ox's bell. He forcefully asked Lu Zhiming with a sigh. His eyes were wide open as he stared at Lu Zhiming's body, unable to rest in peace even in death.

Originally, he had been hoping for an answer from Lu Zhiming, so that he could die and understand clearly. But who would have thought? Lu Zhiming didn't even raise his head to look at him, and the spirit sword flew into his fingertip.

His two hands caressed the spirit sword back and forth, as if caressing his beloved lover. Then, he turned around and left, leaving behind only the back of an indifferent person.

"Hate, why didn't he even tell himself how he died? How did he see through his own footprints? " The old devil Niu Ling's eyes were still wide open even at death's door. His body slowly stiffened, and all of his vitality was drained away in an instant.

If he couldn't close his eyes, then he might as well close them. No one would have a good impression of him here, and it would be even more satisfying to see the old devil die.

"Senior Brother Lu, how did you come here?"

Shi Zhongzheng stood up shakily as he asked with a joyful expression on his face.

"It's a long story, there are some things that are better off not being known by you. Are you guys okay? " Seeing that Bai Ruozhi had woken Gao Dazhi and Mu Zixuan up, Lu Zhiming and a few of them came to Shi Zhongzheng's side.

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank you. If not for Brother Lu's help at such a critical time, I'm afraid we would have already died."

When he thought about the strength of the old ghost head, Shi Zhongzheng still had a trace of fear in his heart. He never thought that in front of the old ghost head, he was not even worth mentioning and could not even withstand a single strike.

As if seeing through the awkwardness in Shi Zhongzheng's heart, Lu Zhiming moved towards Shi Zhongzheng and patted his shoulder.

"Living in the present, he is not as strong as you are at your age. Cultivate well, maybe one day we will meet again! "

As Lu Zhi Ming's words reached the end, his face became a little lonely, as if he wanted to say something to Shi Zhong, but after a moment, he did not say a word.

"Did something happen to Senior Brother Lu in the cultivation world?" Shi Zhong softly said as he looked at Lu Zhi Ming's troubled face.

"Huh?"

Lu Zhiming suspiciously raised his head, looked at Shi Zhongzheng, and was even more surprised in his heart. He had never told anyone about this incident in the cultivation world. How did Shen Zhongzheng know about this?

"Recently, there have been some incidents in China. The vampires in the west and the ninjas in the East Ocean Continent have all been restless. There are already a lot of small incidents occurring in China."

As he said these words, Shi Zhongzheng's heart was filled with apprehension. He had such a big heart but it was just that his strength was too weak.

The vampires came and didn't leave the vampires behind. The little devil bullied his way to the door of his house, but he was also chased away by Bei Chen. Was he very useless?

"Something has indeed happened in the cultivation world recently. I don't have time to pay attention to the mortal world anymore. Sigh, the living are in ruins. " Lu Zhiming shook his head, looking even more lonely.

It was said that the greater one's ability was, the greater one's responsibilities would be. But now, their abilities were already beyond ordinary people. When ordinary people respected them as gods, when people wanted them to help the most, when mortals were in danger.

Yet they could not appear in front of the crowd and sweep away the dust. What was the use of them?

This time, Lu Zhiming did not mention anything about having Shi Zhongzheng enter Mount Shu again. Seeing that none of them were in any danger, Lu Zhiming rode the rainbow away. The matters of the cultivation world must also be hard to deal with!

"Eh? Where did the flying star go? Did you see that? " Bai Ruozhi suddenly asked the crowd. Only then did they realize that Flying Star was not by their side.

That's right! Where did the Flying Star go? Earlier, it was right next to the crowd, guarding Shi Zhongzheng and Bai Ruozhi. How come the Flying Star couldn't be seen in the blink of an eye?

The deck was littered with corpses, limbs, and broken bones. Blood gushed out from the wounds, and the cold wind brought about a chill down one's spine.

There was no longer a living little devil. Under Lu Zhiming's powerful spiritual sense, no ninja could escape. Even if it was the old ghost head, in their eyes, he was already an insurmountable mountain. But in Lu Zhiming's eyes, they were just a bunch of clowns jumping off a beam.

However, right now, no one had Lu Zhiming's powerful soul consciousness, so they had no way of knowing where the Flying Star went.

"Let's go for a walk and see if there's anything shameful here. Maybe we can find the Flying Star." At this moment, Shi Zhongzheng felt warm inside his body, as if a ball of fire was burning.

The true energy that had disappeared once again overflowed his body. He looked at the door that looked like a black hole in the distance, and entered the stone door without hesitation.

There was a long, dark corridor that stretched out as far as the eye could see. It was not easy to get used to the darkness of the corridor. It was small and slender and could only allow two people to walk.

Pushing open the heavy door, the front suddenly opened wide. The incomparably large space, along with the dazzling light. Even though everyone was a cultivator, they couldn't help but cover their eyes the moment they entered the huge room.

The dazzling white light made everyone's eyes hurt as a fishy smell assaulted their noses. Bai Ruozhi involuntarily stretched out her delicate little hand, covering her nose while waving her other hand in front of her.

'F * ck, what are these little devils doing here? "Why is it so smelly?"

Even the tall and sturdy man could not take it any longer. His face had almost turned green. He looked like he had been poisoned.

A space formed by transparent glass filled with unknown thick liquid. It looked sticky and slippery, and there was even a peculiar green colour within it.

In the middle of the glass cover, there were a few long and thin tubes that were coiled around it, giving off a very uncomfortable feeling.

In particular, those few tubes were constantly moving in the green liquid, and they looked like a poisonous snake that was swaying its body back and forth.

The huge space was filled with such glass barriers. If you looked at them closely, you wouldn't be able to count how many there were here. He didn't know what these things were used for. It wasn't good to hide, but it wasn't good.

It would definitely not be a good thing to hide all these things here.

However, the empty glass cover would probably not tell them much of the details. In addition, the smell was really unpleasant, so he could only grit his teeth and walk forward.

"Bam!"

He continued to walk for a few more meters and finally saw a door open. Behind the door, he could see a long corridor by the light of the space. There was no light at all as they walked through the place, and the surroundings were shrouded in darkness.

The road in front was long, and the area behind it was also dark. There was no light to be seen. It would be better to walk forward bravely, and perhaps all the maze would be opened at the last line.

After passing through the dense darkness, he finally saw a ray of light. It was an open door, and he could see it from a corner.

"What?"

Once they entered the room, everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen, wishing they could pop out their eyeballs. The piles of golden bricks, which were neatly arranged, were as dazzling as a mountain of gold. Streams of golden light pierced into the eyes of the crowd.

After a long while, Shi Zhongzheng, Gao Dazhuang, and the others remained silent. They stared blankly at the mountain of gold in front of them. Just how many gold coins were there?

Is there something wrong with my eyes?" Why are there so many little stars? " "As he spoke, Tall and Mighty began to walk towards the small hill.

He had never seen so much gold before. Tall and strong, he picked up a piece of gold brick from above and carefully held it in both hands, as if afraid he would drop it on the ground.

"Crunch!"

Tall Tall Tall Tall Tall slowly brought the golden brick to his mouth, showing off a mouthful of fangs. He actually bit into it. Not to mention the teeth marks on the golden bricks.

"It's true, it's true."