I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 461: Killing the Genius!
Originally, Han Zheng did not intend to help Bu Tiange without a call for aid.
Han Zheng and Bu Tiange were originally from two opposing factions. Although they united against Daoist Luo, easing their past grievances, Han Zheng still didn't regard him as a close friend like Su Wuming or Lian Sheng.
Therefore, Han Zheng planned to first deal with the remaining Blood Demon Sect members before anything else.
Who would have thought that these Qingming Sword Pavilion folks were so unreasonable? Just because Bu Tiange greeted him, they assumed he was there to support Bu Tiange.
Moreover, despite clearly seeing him dressed in Profound Armor, they showed no consideration at all, obviously not taking the Demon Cleansing Bureau seriously.
Perhaps to a top-tier sect like the Qingming Sword Pavilion, the Demon Cleansing Bureau is something to be cautious of, but a 'mere' Capital Commandant like himself isn't worth their concern.
The Heavenly Demon Transformation appeared in Han Zheng's hands, the first level of sealing directly opened, instantly releasing an overwhelming surge of Demonic Qi.
Empowered by the Nine Prisons Slaughter Life Saber, boundless Blood Slaughter swept in, the black-red Sword Light suddenly descended, the Killing Intent soared to the heavens, slaughtering the world!
Because of these two Qingming Sword Pavilion idiots, he lost a Blood Demon Sect remnant, so he would take their Qi Blood Essence as compensation!
Han Zheng's sudden outburst immediately changed the expressions of the two True Pill Realm grandmasters from the Qingming Sword Pavilion.
As the first great Sword Dao Sect of their time, Qingming Sword Pavilion indeed had the right to look down on others, even disregarding equivalent martial artists from the Demon Cleansing Bureau.
Just a bunch of court hounds; bullying low-level martial artists is fine, but what does comparing to Sword Dao talents from Qingming Sword Pavilion amount to?
The disciples selected by Qingming Sword Pavilion through a method entirely based on talent and perception could strictly be considered geniuses.
And Bu Tiange was a genius among geniuses.
Therefore, in their eyes, even the grandmasters in the Demon Cleansing Bureau were just mediocrities, what qualifications did they have to stand shoulder to shoulder with them?
But when Han Zheng made his move, feeling his momentum, they realized they were wrong, gravely wrong!
The leading martial artist pinched a Sword technique, a green long sword on his back unsheathed, emanating a sharp and ultimate edge.
Endless Sword Intent surged, instantly, a hundred-zhang sword blade hovered in the air, cutting the heavens and earth, possessing a dominance that was incomparably fierce.
Bu Tiange turned his head and showed a strange smile: "I told you why provoke him. I didn't gain any advantage when encountering this guy, let alone you.
Sigh, it seems it's not my time yet, Bu Tiange. It appears heaven is still very partial to me.
If someone as handsome and exceptionally talented as me were to die at the hands of you mediocrities, wouldn't it be a pity?"
As he finished speaking, the long sword at Bu Tiange's waist unsheathed, the sword light soared into the sky like a dragon's roar!
At this time, even though Bu Tiange's aura was extremely languid, his entire Qi and blood were nearly exhausted, the might of this sword was still shockingly strong.
Han Zheng and Bu Tiange once again joined hands against their opponents, at this moment, the two True Pill Realm martial artists from Qingming Sword Pavilion finally recognized the gap between a genius and a monstrous talent!
Under the Nine Prisons Slaughter Life Saber, the sword strike of the Qingming Sword Pavilion martial artist shattered, and he was blasted several zhang away.
Han Zheng stepped in close, pushing the Great Dragon Elephant Mahavira Heaven power to the extreme, the Heavenly Demon Transformation in his hands slashed down, the ultimate power of the Sword Light traversed heaven and earth, emitting a thunderous explosive roar.
"Absolute Heaven Sword Formation, open!"
The Qingming Sword Pavilion martial artist cast a Seal Technique, surrounding them, forming an endlessly radiant silver Sword Array, blocking Han Zheng's way.
The Sword Light clashed onto the Sword Array with an outlandish clang, its sharp aftermath razing the wild forest within hundreds of zhang.
Han Zheng let out a cold laugh, pointed a finger, instantly the power of Heavenly Tribulation penetrated through that Sword Array, converging on the Qingming Sword Pavilion martial artist.
The surrounding Heaven and Earth Power instantly gathered, the Heavenly Tribulation descended, explosively thundering!
Supreme Tribulation Sky Finger!
This strike came too suddenly and unexpectedly, the Qingming Sword Pavilion martial artist, caught off guard, was immediately hit by this Heavenly Tribulation power, coughing up blood, unable to maintain the Absolute Heaven Sword Formation anymore.
Han Zheng pinched the Great Brahma Heavenly God King Seal, smashed it down with a piercing whistling sound.
The Qingming Sword Pavilion martial artist suddenly laid a dense Sword Shield in front to resist but was instantly shattered by Han Zheng, the person was smashed flying.
Han Zheng approached and another Brahma God King Seal fell, this time the opponent hastily resisted and was directly blasted, spitting blood weakly.
In Han Zheng's hands, these ordinary True Pill Realm martial artists, whether from the Blood Demon Sect or the Qingming Sword Pavilion, were essentially no different.
It's just that the former had more tricks and was adept at escaping, while the latter had slightly more strength and resilience.
Seeing Han Zheng dropping a third Brahma God King Seal, the Qingming Sword Pavilion martial artist gritting his teeth, with Qi and blood burning continuously, overflowed with powerful Qi Blood Power, merging into the surrounding Sword Qi, forming an endless blood-colored Sword Qi storm, slashing overwhelmingly!
Dragon roars and tiger howls instantly echoed around Han Zheng.
Dao Essence flowed, dragons, and tigers sang in harmony.
Han Zheng directly with the formidable physical defensive power of the Dragon and Tiger True Dao Body resisted these Sword Qi storms.
The sharp, bloody Sword Qi crashed on the Dragon Tiger Dao Yun, at most, merely eroded some of those Dragon Tiger powers, but fundamentally couldn't break Han Zheng's defense.
Han Zheng suddenly tugged forcefully to the sides, ripping apart the Sword Qi storm with sheer force.
Reaching out with one hand, a Moving Mountain Giant Hand appeared in mid-air, directly grasping the already weakened Qingming Sword Pavilion martial artist.
"I am a disciple of the Qingming Sword Pavilion, if you dare kill me, Qingming Sword Pavilion will not rest until you're dead!"
Even in such a situation, the Qingming Sword Pavilion martial artist didn't relent at all, still bellowing.
Moreover, Han Zheng didn't sense any hint of weakness in his posturing; it seemed he truly had confidence backing him up.
Han Zheng sneered coldly and exerted force with his hand in the next instant, crushing him into a bloody pulp with Moving Mountain Power!
[Slain True Pill Realm Martial Arts Grandmaster, gained 100,000 Qi Blood Essence]
Han Zheng originally chose to join the Demon Cleansing Bureau instead of a sect because the Bureau had a strong enough background and a sizeable fist! Just big enough!
Before joining the Demon Cleansing Bureau, Han Zheng was cautious, evasive around these family sects.
Now, if he joined the Demon Cleansing Bureau and still feared these martial world families and sects, would he have joined it in vain?
Qingming Sword Pavilion is indeed the number one Sword Sect today, but to think they can threaten him, the Chief of Thirteen Guards, they're simply overestimating themselves.
Han Zheng took a deep breath to slightly calm his boiling blood, intending to help Bu Tiange, but found that Bu Tiange had already cut the opponent into two with a sword.
Although Bu Tiange lay on the ground afterward, exhausted like a dead dog, it was still a remarkably astonishing feat.
One had to understand that previously, in that almost depleted state, he managed a comeback kill of a True Pill Realm martial artist, which was simply unfathomable.
Han Zheng walked over, squatted in front of Bu Tiange, tossed him a bottle of healing medicine to restore Qi and blood, asking, "Are you alright?"
Bu Tiange gulped down the entire bottle of Elixir, took a long breath, and said, "As long as I'm not dead, I'm okay. Thanks to you this time, I owe you a big one, or rather a life."
With Bu Tiange's current strength, he could take down one person, maybe even have an 80% chance to take down the second.
But after dealing with these two, Bu Tiange would also lose his life.
Strictly speaking, he indeed owed Han Zheng a life.
"No need to thank me, truth be told, my first instinct wasn't to save you, but those two idiots pulled me into it.
By the way, are Qingming Sword Pavilion people always like this? If they act like this in the martial world, won't everyone be their enemy?"
Han Zheng had seen many arrogant people, but ones as conceited as those from Qingming Sword Pavilion were rare.
The one who died at Han Zheng's hands was still arrogant even at the brink of death; even seeing the coffin didn't bring tears, truly an oddity.
