I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 460: What a Coincidence

With the deaths of Ning Shixiu and his son, this wave of Blood Demon Sect remnants poses almost no threat.

However, Zhou Qiaonian is also right that if any of these True Pill Realm Blood Demon Sect experts escapes, it will be a huge problem.

Putting aside the power of the Blood Demon Sect's cultivation technique for now, it's extremely troublesome just to use it for escaping.

If one gets away, catching them in the future might require several times the effort.

Han Zheng turned his head to Xiang Yuangong and the others, saying: "Leave some people to continue guarding Duke Wei Mansion, don't let anyone escape!

You will come with me to hunt down the other Blood Demon Sect True Pill Realm martial artists.

Don't hurry, they are already like arrows at the end of their flight, even if they use the Blood Shadow Floating Light Technique, they can't put too much distance between you; this cultivation technique isn't suited for long-distance pursuit.

With your strength and foundation, you can exhaust them to death just by trailing behind them at a distance.

Of course, if possible try to capture them alive; I feel the Blood Demon Sect's power isn't just this, it's best to interrogate further."

Xiang Yuangong and the others all nodded and hurriedly pursued.

Han Zheng also chose a target with the fastest fleeing speed and chased after them.

However, Han Zheng was a bit puzzled, where did Pan Qianiang go?

Pan Qianiang is also a True Pill Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster of the Blood Demon Sect, logically she should be here.

Yet from the beginning of the fight until now, Han Zheng has not seen Pan Qianiang's figure, which surprised Han Zheng.

Of course, it's also possible that Pan Qianiang went somewhere else, just happened not to be in Heaven Net City.

It's a pity that Pan Qianiang managed to avoid disaster, she seems to know some secrets behind the Arsenal case.

At this time, Han Zheng's Qi and blood consumption was quite large, the previously consumed elixirs for restoring Qi and blood although not entirely useless, couldn't offset the tremendous deficit in Han Zheng's Qi and blood.

Thus, Han Zheng didn't forcefully use the Blood Shadow Floating Light Technique to race with the Blood Demon Sect remnants in speed, but followed leisurely behind them.

The Skill Level of the Blood Shadow Floating Light Technique has reached completion, Han Zheng understands this cultivation technique thoroughly, naturally knowing its consumption and its limits.

Han Zheng followed all the way to the wilderness outside Heaven Net City, the fleeing Blood Demon Sect remnant was already struggling.

The opponent was a burly middle-aged man but now his complexion was pale as paper, he couldn't even continuously use the Blood Shadow Floating Light Technique.

"Run, keep running, surrender early and confess everything, I can give you a quick death."

The middle-aged man decided not to run, suddenly turning around and angrily shouting: "You Demon Cleansing Bureau black-skinned dog, don't be arrogant! Our Holy Sect cannot be eradicated!

Today, you will not get a single useful word from me, even if I am smashed to pieces, I won't give you black-skinned dogs a shred of merit!"

Saying this, the middle-aged man directly used the Purple Blood Xuanyang Technique, igniting his remaining Qi and blood.

Han Zheng slightly touched his chin with a somewhat speechless expression.

What's with this guy's righteous and self-sacrificing demeanor?

With his posture, someone without context would think he is a righteous hero, when in fact Han Zheng is ten times worse.

But, one must say, the Blood Demon Sect as a cult organization, it's unclear how they cultivate their disciples.

Even when exterminated, underhandedly, they can still develop such strong power and every disciple remains loyal, who knows what allure the Blood Demon Sect possesses.

"Sometimes, whether you want to speak or not, it doesn't matter. Once in my hands, I assure you you'll wish you were dead rather than alive! Otherwise, how do you think Elder Fei betrayed you all?"

Han Zheng smiled sinisterly, aligning with what he said, embodying the typical Court lackey image.

Just as Han Zheng was preparing to act, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded from another side of the wilderness.

A figure popped its head out, looked at Han Zheng with slight surprise and said: "Hey, what a coincidence, we meet again.

However, every time I meet you there's no good thing, meeting you means bad luck every time.

Last time was Daoist Luo, this time it's Qingming Sword Pavilion scum, I feel you're a bit of a bad omen for me."

The sudden intruder was none other than Bu Tiange, who Han Zheng hadn't seen since separating from the Southern Mountain.

However, Bu Tiange's current condition was not good.

His face was pale, his breath was weak, and his blue robe was covered in blood; it was unclear if it was his or someone else's.

Moreover, Han Zheng noticed that every time he saw Bu Tiange, Bu Tiange seemed not to be in full health.

The first time was at the Refining Blade Weapon Casting Conference, then Bu Tiange hadn't recovered from his serious injury, unable to exert full strength.

The second time was facing Daoist Luo, Bu Tiange forcibly entered Refining Blade again showing a state of serious injuries.

This third time he seemed even more seriously injured, almost like a dying flame.

Before Han Zheng could speak, two True Pill Realm grandmasters quickly chased after Bu Tiange from behind.

Compared to Bu Tiange's leisurely pace, it seemed they were the ones being hunted.

Both wielding long swords, their aura harsh and sharp.

One of the middle-aged men looked at Bu Tiange, then at Han Zheng, coldly said: "I wondered why this renegade was fleeing towards the Capital, turns out someone is aiding!"

The other True Pill Realm martial artist, looking around thirty years old, with an icy face, directly said: "Senior Brother, this renegade has made many connections outside, but we never imagined he colluded with the Demon Cleansing Bureau!

If Demon Cleansing Bureau forcibly protects him, Qingming Sword Pavilion might not be able to enter the Capital directly for him; he must be dealt with outside the Capital!

Along with this Demon Cleansing Bureau's lackey, kill them together, to avoid trouble!"

Han Zheng was stunned, what kind of logic do these people have?

"What is in your brains?

I'm here dealing with someone, what made you think I'm here to assist Bu Tiange?

Furthermore, do you think just anyone can enter the Demon Cleansing Bureau? Even if Bu Tiange wants to join, what does killing me do?

Killing me, so Bu Tiange can't enter the Demon Cleansing Bureau? Am I representative of the Demon Cleansing Bureau?"

Han Zheng bombarded them with questions, feeling like he was confronting two madmen.

Bu Tiange laughed slyly: "It's useless, you can't communicate with these guys using normal logic.

Speaking of which, previously you always involved me, this time let's switch, let me involve you."

At this time, the Blood Demon Sect True Pill Realm martial artist, although confused, knew that these two seemed intent on troubling Han Zheng.

Just moments ago, ready to fight Han Zheng to the death, he now turned and fled.

Though not afraid of death, living poorly is better than dying well, escaping if possible is preferable.

Han Zheng snorted coldly and directly used the Blood Shadow Floating Light Technique to chase.

But in the next moment, the older Qingming Sword Pavilion martial artist fiercely slapped his waist sword, and boundless sword Qi instantly swept forth.

The long sword split apart, transforming into a vast sky of sword awns descending towards Han Zheng.

"Supreme Limitless, Qiankun Sword Transformation!"

The sword Qi densely packed, each containing ultimate sharpness, as if thousands of swordmen simultaneously attacked Han Zheng.

This kind of offense Han Zheng couldn't ignore, he suddenly paused, temporarily halting pursuit of the Blood Demon Sect remnant.

With a dragon roar and tiger howl, Han Zheng enveloped in Dragon and Tiger Profound Qi, punched out, directly shattering the vast sword awns.

In just this moment, the Blood Demon Sect remnant had vanished from sight.

Earlier using the Purple Blood Xuanyang Technique to ignite Qi and blood, now using full strength to escape, with Han Zheng not immediately pursuing, they naturally disappeared in a blink.

Originally, Han Zheng planned to capture them alive, but now the duck in hand flew away.

The Qi Blood Essence was gone, the merit was gone.

Han Zheng's gaze sharply turned to the Qingming Sword Pavilion martial artist who had intervened, eyes revealing a terrifying evil Qi.

"You all are seeking death!"