Chapter 3846

After Yun Canglan was defeated, he knew that Prado would definitely take her Spiritual Ring. He had been waiting for this moment.

The result did not disappoint him. He successfully took Yun Canglan's Spiritual Ring.

"Human, this is unforgivable. How dare you steal from me? You must be tired of living!"

Prado roared. His roar echoed throughout the valley.

All the cultivators in the valley were stunned. Their hearts were filled with questions. They had no idea what was going on.

When Zhuowen reached the weak spot, Prado had already caught up with him. A terrifying fist aura enveloped him and blasted toward his back.

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. He suddenly turned around and clenched his right hand into a fist. He exerted all his strength and a vast amount of Hong Meng Divine Power poured out.

Crack!

The crisp sound of bones cracking could be heard. Zhuowen's right arm was bent. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Prado's body swayed and he stopped in his tracks.

He looked at Zhuowen who had fallen to the ground in shock.

In the moment when they exchanged blows, he could clearly feel that the energy that surged out of this human cultivator's body was extremely powerful. It was much more powerful than the ordinary Broken Divine Power.

Moreover, he could even feel the aura of righteousness in that energy.

It was because of this energy that this human cultivator could barely block his attack with his Empty God Transformation Stage cultivation.

With his strength, he could easily crush a Yin Yang Transformation Stage cultivator with a finger. However, this Empty God Transformation Stage cultivator was only severely injured and managed to survive.

This was definitely a freak!

Zhuowen coughed out another mouthful of blood. His face was pale and he struggled to get up.

The corner of his mouth was filled with bitterness. Prado's strength was indeed terrifying. With his current cultivation, it was too difficult for him to fight with such an expert.

"Die!"

After Prado recovered from his initial shock, the killing intent in his eyes became even more intense. He took a step forward and charged toward Zhuowen like a comet.

This attack was extremely terrifying. If Zhuowen was hit by it, he would definitely die.

"Sect Leader, it's time for you to show off!"

Zhuowen's eyes darkened. He did not hesitate to release the slovenly cultivator.

As soon as the slovenly cultivator came out, his eyes fell on Prado who was charging toward him.

Zhuo Wen had already explained everything about this valley to him earlier.

"This evil spirit is not bad. He's even stronger than Salado!"

The slovenly Daoist priest chuckled and stood on the spot lazily. He did not take Prado seriously at all.

The killing intent in Prado's eyes became even stronger. Although he did not know why Zhuowen had summoned a person, in his eyes make no difference...

Soon, Prado realized that something was wrong.

This was because after the slovenly daoist appeared, a blazing golden light surged out from his body.

This golden light was too dazzling, like a rainbow piercing through the sun. It actually penetrated the darkness of the entire valley.

"This … This is Righteousness?

Are … are you from the Exorcist Family? "

Prado cried out in fear. His momentum of rushing down immediately froze.

The slovenly cultivator grinned. He did not give Prado any time to think. He took a step forward and his body was enveloped by Righteousness. He charged forward like a god.

"Little guy, it's your bad luck to meet me!"

The slovenly cultivator laughed. The moment he arrived in front of Prado, he punched with his right fist. Rays of light shot out in all directions.

Prado shouted. He knew that it was too late to retreat. He could only counter with a punch.

Pitter patter!

Continuous sounds rang out, and then Prado's right hand was torn apart by the overwhelming righteousness, while he fell to the ground in a sorry state.

The slovenly cultivator snorted and pressed his right hand down. Endless Righteousness condensed into a golden mountain and pressed down on Prado's body.

Prado screamed in pain.

Next, the slovenly cultivator repeated the same thing. He used Righteousness to refine Prado.

Prado screamed as he was being refined.

Finally, the tall Prado shrunk to the size of a palm. He looked like a mini.

The slovenly cultivator retracted his Righteousness and grabbed Prado. He threw him to Zhuowen and said, "Daowen, he'll be your pet from now on!"

Prado trembled. Most of his power had been refined by the slovenly cultivator. He was so weak that he could not even truss a chicken. He was even weaker than a Demonic Spirit.

Zhuo Wen grabbed Prado and sighed in his heart. The sloppy daoist's Righteous Qi was abnormally strong. Prado had actually finished him off in one move.

Moreover, he could vaguely feel that the slovenly cultivator's Righteousness was even more powerful than when he was on Evil Monarch Island.

"Break through the dark clouds and leave this valley!" Zhuowen said.

The slovenly cultivator nodded. He took a step forward and punched the center of the dark clouds.

Cracking sounds could be heard. Then, the dark clouds that shrouded the valley collapsed. Light from the outside poured down and landed in the valley.

The Demonic Spirits that were originally in the valley had nowhere to hide when the light appeared. They turned into white smoke and disappeared.

The cultivators in the valley all smiled as if they had just survived a calamity.

Their gazes fell on the slovenly cultivator floating in the sky. They all showed reverence and then knelt on the ground.

Even Sikong Qiyu and Gongye Bolong knelt on the ground.

Although they could not see what happened in the dark.

But from the sound, they could tell that Prado had been defeated and the dark clouds had been shattered.

And the one who did all this was the slovenly cultivator floating in the sky. He looked no different from a beggar.

Even Prado was not this person's match. Without a doubt, they all thought that this slovenly cultivator was at least a Demonic Transformation Stage expert.

Such a powerhouse was a powerhouse that stood at the peak of the entire Central Continent. Almost no one could defeat him!

"Senior, thank you for saving my life!

If it's convenient, senior, please tell us your name! "Sikong Qiyu said respectfully.

"This humble cultivator does not change his name. I am …"

Just as the slovenly daoist was about to say his name, Zhuo Wen grabbed his hand and left the valley without a second thought.

What a joke. The weakest cultivator here was a Yin-Yang Transformation Stage expert.

If the slovenly cultivator exposed himself, they would not even know how they died.

Moreover, they had not realized it yet. If they did, they would remember that the Three Fire True Mirror was on him. They would not let it go.

"Eh?

Where is that senior? "

A cultivator looked up and saw the empty sky. He could not help but be puzzled.

Sikong Qiyu and Gongye Bolong looked at each other and showed a trace of doubt. But soon, they thought of something and immediately came to Yun Canglan's side.

At this moment, Yun Canglan was on the verge of death. She would not be able to hold on for much longer.