Chapter 154 Zhang Zhiheng

In the western part of Stardust Continent, on the way to the Hanging City in the center of Stardust Continent.

As the space fluctuated, a blood shadow appeared near the three old men.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the three old men, he scolded angrily.

"They're all a bunch of trash."

The old man in the lead quickly bowed and reminded.

"Master Xueying, that man knows thunder magic."

Upon hearing this, Xueying frowned.

(The thunder method is specifically used to counter the skills of my bloodthirsty clan, but the thunder method should have been basically destroyed. Is it a coincidence? Damn it, if I wasn’t bad at the way of space, that guy would definitely not be able to escape!)

"Keep chasing him. He's in the Nascent Soul stage, so he can't run far. Don't force him. Just hold him back."

The three old men nodded and disappeared instantly.

Every time the three old vampires were about to catch up, a fierce attack would come towards them. The three old men had to resist and had no chance to intercept Lin Yixuan.

(How come this guy has so much spiritual power with such frequent attacks all along? In fact, the main reason is that we don’t have enough time to use the power of heaven and earth. Otherwise, we wouldn’t be restricted everywhere!)

After a whole day of chasing, Lin Yixuan finally saw the city that was towering into the clouds and suspended in the air.

Following a wave of spatial fluctuations, an old man in a Taoist robe appeared in front of Lin Yixuan. The old man looked at Lin Yixuan in confusion.

Immediately afterwards, an old man dressed in Confucian clothes appeared in front of Lin Yixuan. After taking a look at Lin Yixuan, he stared into the distance with a serious expression.

The space in the distance began to fluctuate, and three old men in blood-red robes appeared. Looking at the Taoist priest and the old Confucian man not far away, their faces became solemn.

"So it's you guys. How come you have time to visit Hanging City?"

The old man in Taoist robes looked at the three old vampires in front of him and teased.

"So it's Master Zhang. As long as you hand that guy over to us, we will leave immediately."

Xue Mang pointed at Lin Yixuan and said viciously.

Zhang Tianshi glanced at Lin Yixuan in confusion.

Although I don’t know how this Nascent Soul stage guy escaped from the three Tribulation stage guys, he is still a human after all.

"Are you confused after sleeping? Do you think you three are qualified to negotiate with me?"

Zhang Tianshi said with disdain.

"What about me?"

A voice sounded all around, and a middle-aged man appeared on the battlefield. It was Blood Shadow.

"Zhang Zhiheng, I'm giving you face by calling you Zhang Tianshi. Do you really think that I can't do anything to you?"

Blood Shadow's eyes stared at Zhang Zhiheng viciously.

"Oh~ Since you said so, then stop talking nonsense. I just feel like doing something."

After Zhang Zhiheng finished speaking, he shook his wrist and a long sword instantly appeared in his hand. He silently chanted a spell, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered by dark clouds.

Zhang Zhiheng raised the long sword in his hand and immediately shouted, "Thunder is coming!" Lightning immediately fell from the dark clouds and surrounded the sword held high by Zhang Zhiheng.

Lin Yixuan looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes filled with shock. (Why does it feel like the moves Zhang Zhiheng performed are so similar to the moves Dongfang Batian performed in the Nether Abyss!)

Seeing this, the three old vampires immediately retreated and kept a distance from Zhang Zhiheng.

Seeing this, Xueying stared at Zhang Zhiheng with a serious expression.

(Zhang Zhiheng only has half of the landmine technique, but he is not to be feared. I just don’t know if the landmine technique on that guy is complete.)

"Little tricks."

Xueying said this, but he didn't dare to be careless at all and stared at Zhang Zhiheng.

Zhang Zhiheng's eyes fixed and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Blood Shadow immediately took out a wooden shield-shaped magic weapon, then wrapped himself in blood, and several blood swords instantly formed around him.

When Zhang Zhiheng appeared again, he had already come behind the blood shadow, and the long sword wrapped in lightning immediately slashed towards the blood shadow.

Blood Shadow immediately turned around and raised the wooden shield to block. The surrounding blood swords immediately scattered and rushed towards Zhang Zhiheng in different directions.

When the lightning sword was blocked by the wooden shield, Zhang Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and shouted again, lightning surrounding him.

The blood sword dissipated instantly when it touched Zhang Zhiheng's body.

Seeing this, Xueying immediately retreated, looking at Zhang Zhiheng who was surrounded by lightning, and cursed.

"madman."

Then he disappeared in place.

Upon seeing this, the other three old vampires also disappeared instantly.

"That's it?"

Zhang Zhiheng spat in disgust.

Another Confucian elder instantly appeared beside Zhang Zhiheng and asked with concern: "You..."

Zhang Zhiheng waved his hand.

"fine."

The two then came in front of Lin Yixuan.

The old Confucian frowned and asked.

"Who are you? Why are those vampires chasing you?"

"My name is Lin Yixuan. I happened to discover some secrets of the vampires, so I was hunted here."

Lin Yixuan replied.

Zhang Zhiheng stared at Lin Yixuan.

(It turned out to be the guy who was kicked out of the sect by Master Xuanyi.)

"Have you really severed your relationship with Master Xuanyi?"

Zhang Zhiheng asked uncertainly.

Lin Yixuan nodded and looked at Zhang Zhiheng with confusion.

"Then, little friend Lin, are you willing to become my last disciple?"

Zhang Zhiheng asked excitedly.

"Master Zhang, I'm afraid something is wrong at this moment."

The old Confucian scholar at the side reminded.

"What's wrong with me accepting a last disciple? How does it bother you? What? Don't you agree? If you don't agree, come and fight with me."

As Zhang Zhiheng spoke, he drew his sword and was about to take action.

The old Confucian scholar at the side quickly explained.

"That was not what I meant."

Zhang Zhiheng moved closer to the Confucian elder.

"Then what do you mean?"

(If he can't explain it clearly, I will definitely let him have a taste of my power.)

Just when the two were on the verge of a fight, Lin Yixuan cautiously spoke up to remind them.

"You two, shouldn't you ask for my opinion?"

Zhang Zhiheng coughed dryly, put away his sword, and asked.

"That's indeed a bit presumptuous. What does Yilin-san mean?"

"Actually, what I said wasn't very appropriate. But I do have a suitable candidate in my mind!"

Lin Yixuan reminded.

When Zhang Zhiheng heard Lin Yixuan say he was unwilling, he was a little unhappy. But when he heard that he had a suitable candidate, his eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly asked: "Who is it?"

Lin Yixuan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I can't tell you that, but I will definitely be able to bring him to you within ten years."

"Are you sure he's really suitable?"

Zhang Zhiheng asked again with some uncertainty.

Lin Yixuan nodded.

Zhang Zhiheng hesitated for a moment and said with a serious face.

"If it's really suitable, it's not impossible, but ten years is too long. Five years. I want to see him within five years."