Chapter 4016

The middle-aged scholar and his companion naturally saw the state of the skinny man's death. Although they were terrified, they did not flee.

The two of them had already reached Zhuowen's side, flanking Zhuowen from both sides.

The two gods and demons were like two mountains, attacking Zhuowen from both sides.

"You overestimate yourselves!"

Zhuowen shook his head. He opened his arms and took the fists of the two gods and demons with his bare hands.

Dong!

The power of the two Fiendgods was extremely terrifying. They landed on both sides of Zhuo Wen and exploded with rumbling sounds. Terrifying waves of clouds were set off in the surroundings and suddenly burst out in all directions.

Following that, the middle-aged scholar and his companion were shocked to find that the youth, who was extremely small compared to the gods and demons, easily caught the fists of the two gods and demons.

"Your gods and demons are really too weak!"

Zhuowen shook his head. With a flick of his hand, the two gods and demons as large as mountains were ruthlessly thrown out by him, smashing into the middle-aged scholar and his companion.

Puchi!

The two of them were smashed by the gods and demons, spurting out blood as they were crushed to the ground.

When they managed to put away the gods and demons, all the bones in their bodies were shattered. They lay in the crater, unable to move.

"How can there be such a powerful Fiendgod Transformation cultivator?

Is he really in the Fiendgod Transformation? "

The middle-aged scholar's heart was filled with fear. This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying mid-stage Fiendgod Transformation cultivator.

Moreover, the middle aged scholar noticed that Zhuo Wen hadn't even released his Fiendgod during the battle with the three of them.

In other words, he had not used his full strength at all.

Zhuowen did not even look at the two severely injured middle-aged scholar and his companion. When he was in the early stage of the Fiendgod Transformation, he could easily defeat peak stage Fiendgod Transformation cultivators.

Now that he was in the mid-stage of the Fiendgod Transformation, he did not even need to release his gods and demons to kill peak stage Fiendgod Transformation cultivators.

In his eyes, the middle-aged scholar and his companion were as insignificant as ants.

After dealing with the middle-aged scholar and the other two, Zhuo Wen's gaze landed on Lin Yashen.

Lin Yashen was shocked. The battle prowess that Zhuowen displayed just now really frightened him.

The middle-aged scholar and the other two were defeated so easily. This was something he had never expected.

"Lin Yashen, you shouldn't have provoked me. I am not someone you can afford to provoke!"

Zhuowen shook his head as a terrifying aura surged out like an ocean. He grabbed at the air with his right hand, and the Violet Gold Divine Sword appeared in his hand. Then, he suddenly slashed forward.

Instantly, the Violet Gold Divine Sword erupted with a blazing sword light. The moment it landed on the ripples of the array, an earth-shattering explosion erupted from the array.

Ka ka ka!

Terrifying sounds of collapsing could be heard coming from the surrounding array. Then, the array was completely destroyed.

Lin Yashen, who was inside the formation, was affected by the aftermath of the formation's collapse. He let out a muffled groan and retreated continuously.

However, the moment he retreated, he waved his sleeve and the three scrolls flew to his side.

Lin Yashen was both shocked and furious, but he also felt some regret in his heart.

He didn't expect Zhuowen to be so powerful. If he had known, he definitely wouldn't have offended such an expert so rashly.

Just at the instant he retreated, a swift and fierce sound of wind whistled over. Only now did he discover to his shock and horror that a violet gold divine sword that had slashed apart his grand formation hadn't lost its momentum in the slightest, and it was shooting straight towards him at an inconceivable speed.

"No …"

Lin Yashen was finally afraid. He felt a deep chill. He knew that if he was hit by this sword, he would definitely die.

And the summoning scroll hadn't completely taken effect yet.

Just as Lin Yashen was feeling despair, the scroll on his left retracted its light, and then a figure appeared out of thin air.

At this moment, the figure shouted coldly and punched out with both fists, slamming into the Violet Gold Divine Sword. Clang!

Clang! Clang!

What shocked Zhuowen was that this person's fists were actually able to resist the sharpness of the Violet Gold Divine Sword. They were actually evenly matched.

Zhuowen observed carefully and discovered that this person was wearing a pair of ice silk gloves.

On the surface of the ice silk gloves, there was a lustrous white light that flowed with a powerful dao aura.

"Rank 1 Astral Soldier!"

Zhuowen was shocked to discover that the ice silk gloves on this person's hand was actually a Rank 1 Astral Soldier. Moreover, from the aura, it could be seen that the gloves were of a higher level than his Violet Gold Divine Sword.

It had probably reached the peak of the Rank 1 Astral Soldier!

This was a middle-aged man with a sinister scar on his face.

This person looked to be around 05 years old. He was short and only reached Zhuowen's chest.

However, this middle-aged man's aura was extremely terrifying. It was as if he was an eternal giant, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Half-step Ancient Star Transformation?"

Zhuowen narrowed his eyes. He could naturally see that this middle-aged man's aura was far stronger than the three peak Demonic Transformation middle-aged scholars. He was even stronger than the newly born Heavenly Devil Evil King.

"Brother Yang Xiuya, fortunately you arrived in time!

Otherwise, I would have already died! "

Lin Yashen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. That moment was truly a matter of life and death!

The short middle-aged man was the strongest cultivator in the Brightmist Main Region, Yang Xiuya. His cultivation was at the half-step Ancient Star Transformation, and his strength was infinitely close to the Ancient Star Transformation.

Yang Xiuya looked at Lin Yashen indifferently before his gaze landed on Zhuowen.

Especially when he saw the Violet Gold Divine Sword revolving around Zhuowen, his eyes revealed a trace of surprise and greed.

"Brother Lin!

A mere mid-stage Demonic Transformation cultivator can make you so miserable? "Yang Xiuya asked curiously.

Lin Yashen smiled bitterly. "Brother Yang, don't underestimate this kid!

Although his aura is not very strong, his strength is extremely terrifying. Brother Li and the other two were easily defeated by him! "

"Li Yanshou?"

Yang Xiuya's gaze turned serious when he saw the two heavily injured middle-aged scholars lying on the ground.

He also knew Li Yanshou, who was at the peak of the Demonic Transformation Stage. He was quite famous in the Brightmist Main Region!

Even such an expert had been defeated. It seemed that this mid-stage Demonic Transformation youth was not to be underestimated!

Deng deng!

At that moment, the other two scrolls suddenly collapsed and exploded with two rays of light.

Within the two rays of light, two figures slowly appeared.

Lin Yashen was pleasantly surprised. He knew that the other two top grade summoning scrolls had taken effect.

"Lin Yashen, you haven't looked for me for so many years. Why did you have to summon me now?"

A tyrannical voice sounded, and a large black wolf, dozens of feet in size, stared coldly at Lin Yashen with a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Hehe!

You've finally summoned me. Lin Yashen, I've helped you this time. You and I owe each other a favor. Don't bother me in the future! "

Beside the black wolf was a demon covered in scales. He had an evil smile on his face, but his voice was extremely cold.