Heaven Talisman

Today, after being provoked by that brat, he felt that their Zhang Family were not like that of a human's, and that they had incurred the wrath of the masses. Zhang Hong silently cursed in his heart, this brat was truly a bearer of misfortune, and his sharp tongue was rather sharp, with a few sentences, he managed to evoke the wrath of the masses, and this time, their Zhang Family's face was completely thrown away.    

"Hmph. This brat is a bastard. Right now, there is nothing that can be done about the situation. Capture this brat and kill him as an example to others." Zhang Kui was indeed worthy of being called the Great Master of Zhang Family, and had always been decisive in his actions, but now that he had thrown all the face of his Zhang Family into the hands of this fellow, two of his strongest experts were actually unable to take care of this fellow. In front of so many people, he was even scolded by this fellow, and even though it was embarrassing, he still had to find them, kill them as an example, and shock these Martial Cultivator, in the future, no one would dare to challenge their dignity Zhang Family anymore.    

"Hmph, brat, what are you being arrogant for relying on a puppet? Do you dare to fight me one on one?" Don't hide your ass from me! " Zhang Kui cursed at Mu Yi. If Mu Yi and that puppet made a move, Zhang Kui really wouldn't be able to take them down within a short period of time.    

Shameless!    

When the surrounding Martial Cultivator heard Zhang Kui's words, they did not curse in their hearts, Shameless, this is too outrageous. How can they tell that a strong practitioner of Three Stars of Creation like you would openly fight with a Martial Cultivator of One Star of Creation like that, only a fool would agree so easily.    

"Haha, so fair and square? You want me, a One Star of Creation user, to fight against a Three Stars of Creation user like you? How righteously did he fall? "Humph!" Mu Yi replied with a sneer. "This old bastard, does he think that I'm a three year old child when he's trying to goad me into doing so?" "With a puppet instead of fighting with a powerful Manifestation martial artist two stars higher than him, Mu Yi was not stupid. Talking openly with a vile person like Zhang Kui was like talking to a beggar about the arts of an emperor. Nonsense, nothing at all!    

"Bastard brat, you actually slander me like this. I will not let you live today." Zhang Kui was also stunned by Mu Yi's reply, and immediately, the anger in his heart gushed out. What a crafty kid, "Second brother, do your best to stall that kid, give me some time. When I finish this puppet, we will get rid of this brat."    

"Alright, I'll try my best!" After saying that, Zhang Hong waved his snake spear and stabbed it towards Mu Yi.    

Zhang Kui once again went up against Black Puppet. The two began to fight passionately and it seemed like they would not be able to get an answer in a short period of time.    

"Clang!"    

Zhang Hong, who was rushing over, waved his snake spear as if it was a spinning flywheel, staring at Mu Yi. The snake spear was like a venomous snake that left its hole and stirred continuously, leaving a blurry shadow as it shot towards Mu Yi.    

Mu Yi did not dare to be careless. With the God Coffin Ancient Sword in his hand, he released Sword Qi, sword images flashed and danced as the sword tip lightly tapped on the tip of the snake spear that was shooting towards him.    

"Bam!"    

After a muffled sound, a violent energy spread out from the point of contact and Zhang Hong's figure instantly retreated. Zhang Hong's body flipped in the air and only stabilized itself when the tip of his feet touched the tree in the air. On the other hand, Mu Yi only took a little more than a step back.    

Maybe it was because before Ghost Devil came out, he needed all sorts of powers to break the seal, so the Ancient Sword had the ability to absorb all the attacks. Although the Ancient Sword did not have the power right now, it did not have any effect on it.    

"What a strong power!" In his heart, he thought, "After this guy breaks through to the Creation Stage, his strength will leap by leaps and bounds, and yet, I am so far off from him, so much that his heart couldn't help but sink. At this moment, he was praying that his big brother can quickly settle this puppet, and at that time, the two of them together will definitely be able to take this kid down."    

"Do you still want to fight? You're not my opponent." When he was at the Core Formation Stage, he had relied on his Spirit Power to defeat Zhang Hong. Now that he had broken through the Creation Stage in terms of soul force, this Zhang Hong was nothing to be afraid of.    

"Hmph, my mission is to delay you. Once my big brother finishes with that puppet of yours, you will know the consequences of offending our Zhang Family." Zhang Hong obviously wanted to stall for time.    

"Oh, did you ever think that I would make you pay before your elder brother takes care of the puppet?" Mu Yi said with a faint smile.    

Before he finished speaking, Mu Yi was already moving again. The Ancient Sword in his hand drew an arc, and with a sharp whistling sound, it hacked towards Zhang Hong's head.    

"Humph!"    

"Snake Swallowing!"    

At the same time, he let out a loud roar, and the snake spear in his hand seemed to have gained a life of its own, a blood snake phantom appeared out of the snake spear, and opened its mouth wide as if it was biting and biting. After devouring the sword light, the huge phantom started to distort, and finally stood still again as a blood colored huge blade shot back towards Mu Yi.    

This Blood Serpent's shadow could turn someone's attack into its own, and after changing forms, it would return it back to the opponent. This was also one of Zhang Hong's top martial skills, it was unknown how many people who challenged him died under this martial skill, thus becoming famous for his Tan City.    

At this moment, the huge blood-red blade shot towards Mu Yi's throat with lightning speed!    

"Hu!" Taking a deep breath, Mu Yi slowly raised his hand. He felt that Zhang Hong seemed very confident in his attack, but he was probably disappointed by it this time, if it was swallowed, then there would be something that could compare to the Power of Devouring in his body. The Heaven Symbol was born to be raised by nature, and was born from heaven and earth.    

A whirlwind automatically formed on Mu Yi's left hand, and a suction force slowly rose up from Mu Yi's palm, forming a black halo the size of a human head. Looking at the approaching blood colored huge blade, Mu Yi slowly raised his left and right, and the blood blade just so happened to hit Mu Yi's left hand at this moment, but to be more accurate, the blood blade just happened to hit on the black halo, and when it hit the halo, the blood blade quickly shrank as if snow had met fire, and the last bit of blood light entered the black halo, disappearing without a trace.    

"Sorry to disappoint you, but it's my turn now." Mu Yi smiled strangely and said as he looked at Zhang Hong, whose eyes were somewhat dull.    

"You!" Zhang Hong was really scared of Mu Yi's methods. How did this brat cultivate to be so powerful and difficult to deal with? At this moment, Zhang Hong couldn't help but have a thought: should they not have provoked this kid from the start?    

"Nine Revolutions Tyrant Sword Arts!" The Ancient Sword in Mu Yi's hands slowly rose up, and then quickly slashed down in the air. Previously, when his Core Formation Stage used to work with the Nine Revolutions Tyrant Sword Arts, the effects weren't very good, but now that he had reached the Creation Stage, using the Nine Revolutions Tyrant Sword Arts was like adding wings to a tiger.    

"Hu hu!"    

After Mu Yi's surging spirit energy, the nine familiar sword images shot up into the sky from his body. The nine huge sword images that were dozens of feet tall shot towards the top of his head one after another, finally forming a seemingly solid energy Great Sword, which was covered with profound and obscure patterns that constantly moved about. When the patterns were covered with energy Great Sword s, a destructive aura exploded out, destroying everything, as if a single sword strike could cut through the sky.    

"Kill!"    

As Mu Yi let out a low cry, the energy Great Sword above his head shot out explosively. It brought along an overwhelming amount of Sword Qi as it hacked down mercilessly at Zhang Hong. The Sword Qi tide rolled like a waterfall and contained Zhang Hong within it.    

"What? Fight it!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood essence, Zhang Hong's face paled once again. As the blood essence sprayed onto the snake spear, Zhang Hong's face was completely absorbed, and at the same time, the spear's body shone brightly as Zhang Hong stabbed his snake spear towards the energy Great Sword above his head. A huge blood colored python roared out loud and soared into the sky, meeting the Great Sword head on.    

"Bam!"    

After the explosion, the blood colored giant python also shattered, turning into countless energy spots. The Great Sword also exploded at the same time, but it was the hidden sword in the sword, after the Great Sword shattered, a completely black sword turned into a sword image that pierced towards Zhang Hong.    

"Ah!" In this state of certain death, Zhang Hong roared and actually grabbed at the sword body of Mu Yi's Ancient Sword with his left and right palms deeply.    

"Swish!"    

Although the sword tip's body was grabbed by Zhang Hong, under the influence of the sword in his hand, Mu Yi appeared in front of the Ancient Sword and clenched his fist tightly. With a little more strength, the sword tip pierced through the account's muscles, tendons, and bones, and through Zhang Hong's shoulder.    

"Humph!"    

The longsword in Mu Yi's hand used a bit of force, and the huge force instantly pressed Zhang Hong down onto the ground, the wound on his shoulder became even bigger, and with the pull of the sword, hot blood spurted out. Zhang Hong screamed, and his right hand covered the wound, and he clenched his teeth.    

"Zhang Kui, stop!" After Mu Yi pulled out his sword, he pointed it at Zhang Hong's throat at the same time. Faintly, a trace of blood could be seen sliding down the tip of the sword, but it didn't touch the sword in the slightest.