Zabele rushed to check!
That is…
A bloody figure, one leg cut off, half of her body crushed under the collapsed beam of the Haoran Academy.
Even though this person has been dead for a long time and her face is pale, one can still tell that the person before her was a stunningly beautiful woman!
“Ahhh!”
Zabele was in extreme pain and roared to the sky!
He rushed forward and hugged Lin Wan'er's body.
After crying and reminiscing about the past, he took a deep breath and took out a talisman.
The talisman is natural without fire.
Then, a teleportation array formed by a blue-white light appeared in front of him.
A tall, bald, rugged old man with a long white beard, only a piece of tiger skin tied around his waist to cover his body, and a large gourd hanging around his waist, walked out of the teleportation array.
"Grandson! Who dares to bully the descendant of the Hurnatuling priest?!"
The sturdy old man spoke in a voice as loud as a bell.
"Grandpa!"
Zabele knelt down, hugged the rough old man's thigh, cried, pointed at Lin Wan'er's body and said, "Look! My sweetheart!"
"Um?!"
The rough old man naturally knew that Zabeile came to Zhao State this time just to propose marriage to Haoran Academy.
Seeing this, he frowned.
Rays of bluish-white light appeared in front of him, forming a round mirror.
In the round mirror, the scene of Zhuang Zhentian slaughtering Haoran Academy appeared clearly!
"Oh, a Nascent Soul Level 8 cultivator who relied on his spiritual treasures actually massacred everyone at Haoran Academy. How inhumane!"
After the rugged old man finished reading, the round mirror disappeared, and he stroked Zabele's head and said, "Grandson, don't worry!"
"Although our Hurna Prairie is vast and sparsely populated, it is precisely because of this that the resources of the entire prairie are in the hands of our clan!"
“Grandpa is a powerful man who has reached the middle stage of the Out-of-Body Realm and has lived for tens of thousands of years! Even the ancient demon lord in the Zhao Kingdom’s legend has to call me Big Brother when he sees me!”
"This demon boy from the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Sect actually dared to kill your sweetheart. I will never forgive him!"
"Grandpa will cast a spell right now to find the whereabouts of that demon boy and avenge you and my granddaughter-in-law who are yet to be married!"
…
Zhao State, inside a stone chamber in a forest.
"The second level of out-of-body experience, the peak!"
After absorbing the energy returned by Ye Fan, Zhuang Zhentian smiled and said, "According to this cultivation speed, it won't be long before I can reach the state of Out-of-Body Great Perfection!"
…
Zhuang Zhentian finished his practice and came out of seclusion, leaving the stone chamber and flying quickly towards the north of the Dajing Dynasty!
…
"oh?"
After the sturdy old man cast the spell, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, grandson! The murderer is heading in our direction."
"Um!"
Zabele nodded heavily and said, "Grandfather, this man massacred everyone in Haoran Academy. He must be an evil cultivator who kills without blinking an eye! Killing him will not only avenge Mu Wan'er, but also eliminate harm for the world!"
"Exactly!"
…
Half a day later.
Whoosh~~~
The black and red light shuttled between the clouds.
However.
Just at this moment!
Powerful and vigorous punches came from all directions!
"Um?!"
Zhuang Zhentian was surprised: "What's going on?!"
"Could it be that there are still experts within the borders of Zhao State?"
"But this is just right!"
"It's just right. I will use the blood of the strong to sacrifice my Phantom Spirit Sword!"
Zhuang Zhentian, who was just flying normally, suddenly used the mid-air skills!
Suddenly, his speed of moving through the clouds suddenly increased!
The several punches that were supposed to hit him all missed the target, and the shock waves caused by the impact created a hole several hundred meters long in the cloud layer.
"Huh?"
A few miles away, in the clouds and fog.
The burly old man let out a surprised sound, then said, "Grandson, wait here. Let Grandpa go meet him!"
"It seems that his strength has improved greatly compared to when he massacred Haoran Academy before!"
"Otherwise, those few punches just now would be enough to kill him!"
"Okay, Grandpa!"
Zabel nodded.
Then.
The rugged old man took steps forward as if walking in the clouds.
Take a step forward and the distance will shrink to an inch!
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhuang Zhentian and blocked his way!
The speed of both sides is too fast!
Without even having time to talk, Zhuang Zhentian, realizing there was an obstacle in front of him, simply swung his sword, trying to break through the obstacle!
And how could that rough old man be chopped down so easily
On his hands appeared a pair of dark green colored glazed gloves that wrapped up to his elbows and looked like they had a texture of gold and iron!
Click, click, click!
The phantom sword transformed by Ye Fan collided with the glass gloves, making a harsh noise and bursting into sparks!
The huge impact force it generated caused strong winds to surge all around, shaking away all the surrounding clouds and mist, creating a vacuum area of several miles in radius.
At this time.
Zhuang Zhentian was the only one who could see clearly the person in front of him.
"Who are you? How dare you block my way! Do you think your head has been in your body for too long?"
After a brief fight with him, Zhuang Zhentian retreated several meters and shouted in mid-air.
"I am Zhabeikun, the guardian of the sacrificial totem of Hurna Prairie!"
The bald, white-bearded old man, who was wearing dark green colored glaze gloves that looked like gold and iron, and only had a tiger skin tied around his waist, was tall and had muscles that looked like a dragon coiling around his body. He said, "You should be a kid from the Zhao Kingdom Demon Cult, right?"
"Zabekun?!!"
Zhuang Zhentian was shocked!
He had spent hundreds of years trying hard to awaken the ancient demon lord and break the seal. Naturally, he had seen this name when he was looking through ancient books!
This is…
A peerless warrior who is even more powerful than the ancient Demon Lord!
Even someone as powerful as the Ancient Demon Lord had to bow his head and respectfully call Zabekun "Big Brother" when he saw him!
"impossible!"
Zhuang Zhentian shouted, "Zha Beikun was a powerful being from the same period as the Ancient Demon Lord! Tens of thousands of years have passed, how could you be Zha Beikun?"
"Hahahaha!"
Zabekun laughed loudly, his huge chest muscles trembling as he said, "I didn't expect that you, kid, have heard of my name!"
Zhuang Zhentian frowned and his mind raced!
Maybe…
It really could be Zha Beikun!
After all, Zhuang Zhentian did not hold back when he struck that sword just now!
If he was only at the Nascent Soul stage, then there was absolutely no way the bald old man with white beard could block it so easily!
Therefore, this old man must be a powerful person in the out-of-body stage like Zhuang Zhentian!
The strong people in the out-of-body stage all have their own dignity, and there is no need to deceive Zhuang Zhentian about their identities.
Therefore, Zhuang Zhentian took a deep breath, held the sword in his right hand and let it hang down beside him, put his left hand in a palm, covered the right fist, bowed and said: "Junior is the current leader of the Demon Cult, Zhuang Zhentian!"
"You are a senior from the same period as the ancient master of the Demon Cult. Not only that, why are you waiting for me here? "