It can be said that he single-handedly wiped out a Loose Cultivator force that had been passed down for years.
His terrifying battle achievents also attracted the attention of the Demonic Tao, who tried to encircle him, mobilizing as many as thirty Demon Cultivators, yet he managed to counter-kill several of them, and eventually escaped heavily injured.
At that ti, Li Zhixuan, who was wandering outside, watched ng Zihong suddenly appear before her and then collapse directly, tightly knitting her brows.
With her disposition, she planned to leave directly, pretending she hadn’t seen it, but eventually, inexplicably decided to intervene, taking him back to the Immortal City.
Because at the mont she intended to leave, Li Zhixuan suddenly sensed she had a stroke of fortune that was tied to this man! Only then did she agree to help.
However, Li Zhixuan, as a Sword Cultivator practicing the Sword Tao of Slaughter, had her Mana filled with Evil Qi and Killing Aura, unsuitable for healing others, so she could only take out a few Precious Pills for ng Zihong to consu.
As for whether it would leave any side effects or harm his foundation, she had no solution, she had done her best.
Fortunately, ng Zihong had a resilient life force, and after just a day he opened his eyes, looking much better.
"Thank you for your rescue, Mr. Xu, I’ll rember it forever and surely repay you greatly in the future!" ng Zihong expressed his gratitude weakly.
Li Zhixuan was straightforward, nodded and confird: "The reason I saved you is that I sensed a stroke of fortune tied to you; when the ti cos, I will need your help."
"Whenever you need, I am duty-bound to assist!" ng Zihong said firmly.
"Heal well."
With that said, Li Zhixuan turned and left.
The two hadn’t known each other before, only having heard of each other, so there wasn’t much to talk about.
A few days later, ng Zihong had regained his strength, bid farewell to Li Zhixuan, and handed over over a dozen Communication Talismans, saying: "Activate the Communication Talisman whenever you need my help, Fellow Daoist."
"Mm."
Li Zhixuan casually accepted, watching him leave.
She didn’t want to have too much interaction with this renowned, powerful Loose Cultivator, treating this matter as a transaction was adequate.
Day by day passed, and when the Sea Clan retreated, the Demonic Tao, seeing no advantage, ended the suddenly initiated war.
Demon Cultivators initially gained so advantage when Cultivators weren’t focused, but as the Immortal Tao invested more power, the advantage was quickly pulled back.
Both sides again fell into a situation of evenly matched strength, unable to overpower one another.
Thus, when the Demonic Tao saw their casualties rise, they decisively chose to end the battle.
Then they were surprised to find that the spike in deaths during the last period was caused by ng Zihong!
On his own, he slew over twenty Individual Immortal Realm Demon Cultivators, and as for Mortal Realm Demon Cultivators, rarely any survived encountering him.
This was not only due to ng Zihong’s strong capabilities, but also because he possessed the Nine Yang Thunder Cloud Dao Body, an extrely rare, powerful Spiritual Body.
Whether it be Nine Yang or Thunder Cloud, both had imnse restraining effects on Demon Cultivators, not to ntion their combination, which exponentially increased power!
Such a formidable threat, and ng Zihong was still a Loose Cultivator now; if allowed to continue growing, countless Demon Cultivators would die at his hands.
Therefore, the Demonic Tao planned to dispatch a Human Immortal Realm Demon Cultivator, to kill him before his cultivation rose too high!
...
On this day.
ng Zihong was as usual searching for traces of Demon Cultivators on the battlefield, unexpectedly running into a Human Immortal Realm Demon Cultivator!
Yet his face showed no trace of fear or panic, instead, he smiled slightly, as if he had already anticipated this.
"Such audacity, seeing , you don’t even think of fleeing. Or have you given up, planning to surrender willingly?" The Demon Cultivator said, half-smiling at ng Zihong.
Unexpectedly, ng Zihong’s face lit up with excitent, unable to hide his fervor, saying: "I have waited long for this day to finally arrive!"
"I want to step over your corpse, opening the door to the Realm of Human Immortality!"
"Arrogant!"
The Demon Cultivator laughed angrily, never expecting he would one day beco a stepping stone for a Loose Cultivator, roaring: "Then let see if you have that power!"
Boom!
The Demon Cultivator attacked first, reaching out to grab ng Zihong, rapidly compressing the surrounding space, seemingly wanting to crush him directly.
"Open for !"
ng Zihong’s whole being transford into a nacing beast, body swollen several tis bigger, with flas and thunder surrounding him, tearing apart with two large hands.
Crack——
The originally collapsed space was forcibly torn open by him!
The Demon Cultivator’s eyes flashed with surprise; he hadn’t expected ng Zihong to actually resolve one of his kill moves.
"My turn!"
ng Zihong clapped his hands, and the flas and thunder beside him shot out, growing larger and transforming into a Golden Crow and a Kui Niu, rushing toward the Demon Cultivator.
anwhile, huge fireballs and thunder clusters appeared in the sky, numbering in tens of thousands, crashing toward the Demon Cultivator like teorites.
"Hollow and flashy."
The Demon Cultivator snorted disdainfully, waving his hands, a large compression of Laws erged, forming walls in front of him.
ng Zihong’s attacks hit them, creating nurous ripples, but failing to shatter them.
In the next mont, he changed his attack thod; the fireballs and thunder clusters exploded preemptively before approaching the walls, their shockwaves expanding all around.
Crack!
The first wall shattered!
Next ca countless explosions of fireballs and thunder clusters, crazily demolishing his defense.
The Demon Cultivator’s face looked quite grim; although uninjured, both moves being countered hurt his dignity. If the opponent were also a Human Immortal, he might accept it, but ng Zihong was rely a Loose Cultivator, even if a Loose Cultivator at perfection, still just a Loose Cultivator!
The two differed by a major realm, yet his Divine Power was continuously countered, shaming him while adding pressure.
If he truly failed to kill, he would lose face entirely.
"It seems if I don’t use real skills, I truly can’t resolve you!" The Demon Cultivator said unwillingly.
In the next instant, he summoned a Spirit Light flashing square magical treasure, pouring vast Mana into it, imdiately manifesting countless runes, swiftly compressing the space for tens of miles around.
Roar!
ng Zihong keenly sensed danger, wanting to tear it once more before the opponent’s skill fully activates, escaping its range.
However, this ti was much harder; his thods didn’t work as easily.
Boom!
Just then, an external explosion sounded.
A scarlet-black Sword Qi slashed down, creating a crevice in the space-resembling field, seized by ng Zihong decisively, tearing it furiously, successfully escaping.
When he saw the person who intervened, he was slightly stunned.
Because it was Li Zhixuan who had once saved his life!
"Mr. Xu, why are you here?"
"I felt my stroke of fortune was at this place, so I hurried over."
Li Zhixuan said, gazing at the nearby Demon Cultivator, furrowing her brows. She had strong confidence in her capabilities, but only against beings of the sa realm, not crossing a major realm.
"Hahaha!"
ng Zihong broke out in laughter, saying: "With Fellow Daoist’s help in this battle, we will surely kill the Demon Cultivator here!"
Li Zhixuan felt at ease; she noticed earlier that facing this Human Immortal Realm Demon Cultivator, ng Zihong wasn’t without the power to resist.
No wonder she sensed a stroke of fortune tied to him previously, it seed right here, to join forces with ng Zihong against the Demon Cultivator.
Up to now, Li Zhixuan hadn’t confidently thought she could kill the Human Immortal Realm Demon Cultivator ahead, rely hoping to gain experience early, honing her own abilities.
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