The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 807 - 262: These Two Monks Are So Strange!
If these people can recognize him, then it would truly be a situation with no way to escape heaven or earth.
"Are you sure you want to make a move against me?" Zhou Qing asked again, staring intently at Ma Cheng.
Ma Cheng let out a cold snort, radiating chilling disdain, and said, "Stop pretending. Many years ago, you were only at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm, even if you have now reached Perfection of the Realm, at most you have only broken through to the early stage of the Divinity Transformation Realm."
"And compared to someone like me at the late stage, we are worlds apart. Do you think you stand a chance?"
Ma Cheng slowly raised his right hand, and the entire Array immediately started operating rapidly, emitting a dull roaring sound, as if an ancient giant beast was awakening and roaring.
Countless massive black scorpions emerged from the Array, their eyes glimmering with ghostly green light, all eyeing Zhou Qing and emitting a series of terrifying hissing sounds.
"Today, since you have fallen into my hands, don't think you can leave alive. The matter with the Imaging Stone must not have any mishaps."
"Only by completely erasing you can future troubles be prevented!"
Ma Cheng gritted his teeth and said, the killing intent in his eyes growing stronger, and with the fall of his right hand, the Array roared, launching a deadly assault toward Zhou Qing.
Zhou Qing slightly shook his head, a wry smile appearing on his face, and said, "You're too arrogant and talk too much. Besides, who said I'm at the early stage of the Divinity Transformation Realm!"
As Zhou Qing's words fell, a vast aura belonging to the mid-stage Divinity Transformation Realm erupted with a roar.
This caused Ma Cheng's face to change drastically, and he blurted out, "How is this possible!"
"There are many impossible things in this world!" Zhou Qing shouted, and the Tetanus Sword in his hand roared with thunder.
Several thick bolts of thunder shot out like dragons, rushing straight towards Ma Cheng...
...
An hour later, at a location in some mountain forest, an area originally formed by black smoke with a Bicolor Array began to fade in color until it disappeared completely.
In its place was a scene of utter devastation, filled with traces left behind by intense battle.
The ground was torn with vicious gullies, trees leaning askew, and broken branches and leaves scattered all over.
Various poisonous mists permeated the air, exuding an acrid odor that made one want to vomit.
However, at this central position, there was a figure with wings and a body shining brilliantly holding Ma Cheng's corpse in one hand.
"Please, let me go... please..."
Ma Cheng's Primordial Spirit was trapped within a cage made of thunder, his face twisted, eyes full of pleading.
At this moment, there was no trace of the prestige and arrogance he had as an Elder of the Mixed Element Sect.
He never expected that the clueless kid he once regarded as just a Nascent Soul Realm would suddenly become mid-stage Divinity Transformation in the blink of an eye.
Mid-stage was acceptable, but the combat power was terrifyingly beyond imagination, completely crushing him.
He couldn't even distinguish who was the newcomer and who was the senior anymore.
That terrifying Thunder Sword Qi, Suanni Divine Techniques, Golden Crow Divine Skills, and the dreadful Golden Roc defense technique.
Each one left him feeling utterly powerless. In the end, he had to use a Forbidden Technique catalyzed by his own life essence just to break one of Zhou Qing's arms.
But strangely, the broken bones emitted a golden light and healed themselves within the blink of an eye.
Is this still human?
At that moment he was on the verge of collapse, because in his knowledge, perhaps only those legendary Ancient Divine Beasts with immortality could have such heaven-defying self-healing ability.
And that Bicolor Array, which he had purchased with so much effort, heart, and resources from Master Wu Tiangang.
Yet this person found its flaw effortlessly, even able to manipulate it to counterattack him, can you believe it?
But faced with Ma Cheng's pleading, Zhou Qing's black hair flew wildly, and his eyes, sharp as cold stars, stared at him without a trace of pity.
However, at this moment, he slowly turned his face to look into the distance.
There were a large and a small monk with hands clasped, quietly watching him.
Because he sensed the presence of outsiders, Zhou Qing hastened his combat tempo, fortunately, the other party had not participated at all.
Zhou Qing, feeling vigilant, let his gaze linger briefly on the two monks before looking back at Ma Cheng, and said, "To be honest, I didn't leave any copies, you were overthinking."
"I, I believe you..." Ma Cheng said weakly, eyes full of fear and remorse.
But Zhou Qing's gaze remained calm as he looked at Ma Cheng, slowly saying, "But I don't like leaving myself with potential troubles, especially when you've harbored such strong killing intent towards me."
Having said that, thunder raged in Zhou Qing's hands, with thick bolts like rampaging dragons traversing the cage.
Until the other in a wail of agony, turned into a wisp of smoke and vanished into nothingness.
Simultaneously, Golden Crow Fire surged in Zhou Qing's right hand, emanating a scorching yet pure aura, instantly enveloping Ma Cheng's corpse.
In just a moment, it burned to ashes, truly reducing it to nothing.
Subsequently, a Storage Bag dropped, swiftly snatched by Zhou Qing.
After completing these, he promptly transferred the spare Spiritual Power from the golden flower, fully restoring his peak state.
Then he looked again at the monks.
At this moment, the duo, one large and one small monk, approached, first nodding slightly towards Zhou Qing, then sitting cross-legged and began reciting a sutra for transcendence.
Zhou Qing warily stepped back, full of doubt.







