The thing that descended from the sky was nothing else.
It was the Evil Cultivator that Zhang Feng forcibly dragged back using his own ans.
However, the force used to drag him back seed a bit too strong.
It actually directly smashed through the asphalt ground in front of him.
Debris flew wildly, forming a huge crater on the spot!
If he really dragged him into the circular building behind him.
Then certainly, all the evidence would be smashed.
So getting him out is still better.
And that Evil Cultivator, at this mont, his body's bones were basically shattered.
Especially his limbs, which have twisted beyond recognition.
He now lies in the center of this deep pit.
Of course.
This was definitely Zhang Feng's intention.
Because this Evil Cultivator was a bit too cunning.
Sneakily slipped away when others weren't paying attention.
The main thing is, before he ran, he even made threats.
How many tis has he perford this trick?
Directly smashing him prevents him from using any trickery to escape.
After all, he is an Evil Cultivator, at least he has cultivation, this way, although it will cause him great damage, it certainly won't kill him.
As for the issue of excessive enforcent...
Did I enforce? Excessively?
Besides, between cultivators, why bother with so many other things during battles?
"Ah..."
Though this Evil Cultivator wouldn't let Zhang Feng smash him to death directly.
But his body was completely shattered by Zhang Feng.
The pain is still there as it should be.
At this mont, blood continuously flows from his mouth and nose.
Enduring the severe pain, lying motionless at the bottom of the pit, staring at Zhang Feng standing at the edge of the hole.
At this mont, a trace of fear already appeared in his pupils.
Why is this young man so powerful?
Moreover, the things he practices don't seem the sa as mine!
What's going on?
Why is this? I can't sense any Spiritual Qi in this world, I can only absorb it from others.
How many people have I killed over the years?
Could it be he has killed more people than ?
Then why is he with the Special Ninth Bureau and I am the criminal they want to capture?
Why?
Is it because I didn't surrender, but he did?
Can surrender really erase all sins?
Is this what they call laying down the butcher's knife and becoming a saint instantly?
You have to admit, this Evil Cultivator's thoughts are rather creative.
And quite practical too.
But such thoughts could never appear in Zhang Feng.
This is why Zhang Feng chose to be part of the Celestial Master lineage before crossing over.
Laying down the butcher's knife, becoming a saint this way has no effect on .
Even if you surrender in front of , I will still send you to receive the punishnt you deserve!
This is him, and sooner or later, he will send Ma Xiaotong away.
However, since Ma Xiaotong is ntioned....
Why hasn't she returned?
This Evil Cultivator is here, why don't you co over and look after him, how to eliminate your first Heart Demon?
Zhang Feng is still troubled by Ma Xiaotong's problem.
Standing beside the pit, Qin Huan already shouted loudly at the pathetic-looking Evil Cultivator below:
"Surrender!"
"Co back with to face the people's trial!"
"Hahahahaha—"
But just as Qin Huan finished saying this.
The Evil Cultivator actually laughed.
And this ti, his laughter wasn't "ji ji".
How co... has the Evil Cultivator changed?
Just heard the Evil Cultivator, after bursting into laughter, directly roar up towards Qin Huan:
"No one can judge !!"
"Ah—"
As soon as his words fell, a roar followed.
Then, suddenly, a kind of black Evil Qi condensed around the Evil Cultivator.
Within this Evil Qi, there was actually a faint red glow.
Zhang Feng's eyebrow raised instantly.
"Be careful!"
He reached out and imdiately pulled Qin Huan away from the edge.
At the mont of pulling away.
"Puff!" With a sound, flesh and blood exploded directly from below.
The explosive impact widened the asphalt ground once again.
After the explosive shock wave disappeared.
Qin Huan imdiately rushed out from behind Zhang Feng again, pounced at the entrance, and anxiously looked down.
Only the stench remained, nothing else.
"Bastard!!"
Qin Huan, who happens to be with the Special Ninth Bureau, knew a few things:
"He actually self-destructed?! This bastard!"
Self-destructing...
This word, how many years has Zhang Feng not heard?
Even before he crossed over, it seed no one used self-destructing thods anymore.
He also smirked slightly at this mont and then said:
"He didn't die... he just took on another form; isn't that why he's laughing over there?"
"Laugh?"
Listening to Zhang Feng, Qin Huan was perplexed.
Looked around baffled:
"Where is he? Where is he?"
Zhang Feng helplessly spread his hands.
He forgot, although Qin Huan is with the Special Ninth Bureau, she is still an ordinary person!
However, these things indeed aren't really necessary to hide from Qin Huan anymore.
Therefore, Zhang Feng ca to Qin Huan's side, right hand fingers emitted a faint golden glow.
Gently swept across her vision.
The next second, Qin Huan found out that the world before her eyes changed!
Although the scene seed identical to before, it felt changed in a way she couldn't articulate.
But!
She saw the Evil Cultivator.
But what she saw was a red-black intertwined mass, appearing like a gaseous phantom.
This phantom already ford a human shape.
Two red dots on its head were clearly the phantom's eyes.
"This is... what is this?! What is it?!"
This was the first ti she saw such scenes, not knowing whether she was excited, scared, panicked, or perhaps... thrilled?
Anyway, she clung to Zhang Feng's arm and jumped while shouting.
Zhang Feng slightly smirked, uttering two words:
"Vengeful Ghost."
Indeed.
This Evil Cultivator had forcibly transford his soul into a Vengeful Ghost just now!
Hadn't Zhang Feng already speculated when he first saw the Array?
This Evil Cultivator actually mastered two cultivation thods.
The simplest was to beco a Vengeful Ghost and turn into a Ghost Cultivator.
However, he seed reluctant to give up the pleasures of being human and the prospect of further advancent.
Chose to transfer his soul, to possess!
Now, he couldn't possess anyone, but he wouldn't die either.
He could directly turn himself into a Vengeful Ghost!
God knows why, but turning into a Vengeful Ghost made him very arrogant.
Scarlet eyes looking at Zhang Feng, the phantom ford a mouth, and that "ji ji" laughter suddenly erged again.
"Kid, scared now?!"
"The tide has turned!"
"Prepare to die!!!"
Listening to the Evil Cultivator's Vengeful Ghost voice, Zhang Feng almost laughed.
Just chuckling at his naivety.
Hell, don't you know that I am the nesis for ghostly entities?
I haven't used Palm Thunder yet today!
You really want to taste my...
Originally, Zhang Feng had already raised his right hand, and the fierce lightning was almost materializing.
His expression slightly paused.
Then, a smile of unclear aning appeared in his eyes; he withdrew his hand.
Then he said:
"Better let her handle it."
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