Chapter 695.
High in the sky, the battle between Wang Dust and Liang Cen entered a white-hot state.
The two sides came from far and near and quickly made short use of each other, the violent collision of fire crows and black crows stirred the wind and clouds, and the clash between mana and evil power intensified.
“Thunder comes!”
Along with the scattering of the fire rain in the sky, Wang Dust’s true form reappeared.
He gripped the Dragon Abyss Sword that had just flown back, and faced the countless black crows swarming in from all directions, happily unafraid to shout angrily in a deep voice.
Ka-ching!
As the words came out of his mouth, a thunderbolt containing the most rigid and masculine power descended from the sky, enveloping hundreds of black crows within.
In an instant, electricity and light were interlaced with purple snakes swimming and leaping, and countless black crows were reduced to nothing!
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was able to restrain all evil spells, and although Wang Chuan was only practicing Purple Mansion ranked thunder spells, he relied on his profound attainments at the Grand Completion level to break his opponent’s Black Crow Dharma in one fell swoop.
As Wang Chuan’s magic power unfolded, the thunderbolts that blasted down became denser and denser, and the range of the wave expanded rapidly.
A special black crow was revealed at once!
This black crow didn’t look much different from other black crows, but after being hit by a thunderbolt, not only was it not annihilated, instead, it revealed a misty black light, and actually resisted it.
Wang Dust’s perception was so sharp that he instantly discovered this different fellow.
“Blast!”
He immediately imperialized the Dragon Abyss Sword to shoot out, and the blade was directed at none other than a special black crow.
When this innate flying sword swept out dozens of steps, it steeply split into a blazing sword light, sealing off the target’s space to vacillate and dodge!
“Newt~”
Seeing that the situation was not good, the black crow immediately opened its mouth and spat out an ebony crystal bead.
In the next moment, this crystal bead emitted endless black light, covering the sky and the sun in all directions, not only enveloping the black crow itself, but also Wang Chuan was not able to avoid it!
The Dragon Abyss Sword controlled by Wang Chuan lost its target, and the inevitable blow fell through!
Not only that, the evil power in the space around Wang Chuan surged, forming a huge prison that would bind him to death, eroding and soaking his body and devouring his soul!
Liang Cen had obviously used some kind of magic weapon, and in the blink of an eye, he turned the tide of the battle.
Wang Chen, who had the upper hand earlier, was actually in a precarious situation!
However, Wang Chen, who was caught in a predicament, didn’t panic in the slightest.
He had many more cards!
For example, the Yue Yang Bell, which had been seized from a certain real person, was more than enough to deal with such a scene.
But Wang Chen didn’t use this magic treasure, he simply recalled the Dragon Abyss Sword and hung motionless in the air.
It gave the impression of being bewildered.
In the snap of a finger, Liang Cen’s figure silently appeared behind Wang Chuan, his right hand clawing at his back heart like lightning!
At this moment, this evil cultivator’s five fingers derived sharp hooked claws, each of which shone with a dark light and lingered with a silky black aura.
Just at the moment Liang Cen’s poisonous claws approached his body, Wang Chen, as if awakening from a dream, violently turned around to face the enemy.
Puff!
Wang Dust’s protective Dharma shield was instantly clawed through by Liang Cen, and the latter’s finger claws penetrated the Dharma robe he was wearing with great force, touching the skin of his chest.
Extremely cold and sinister evil power exploded!
Bang!
Wang Chen immediately flew out backwards like a kite with broken strings, blood spurting wildly from his mouth, mixed with fragments of suspected internal organs.
Liang Cen’s strike was vicious and venomous to the extreme, and his cultivation at the peak of the Purple Mansion was even more revealed.
One strike knocked Wang Dust into the dust!
However, this powerful Evil Cultivator did not come without a price.
A sword mark extended straight from his brow to his chin area, his skin and flesh looking over but strangely not a single drop of blood flowed out.
This was the sword that Wang Chen returned to Liang Cen the moment he was attacked by a sneak attack.
It similarly chopped open the opponent’s mana armor!
It was also this sword that caused Liang Cen’s originally cold and unfeeling eyes to show a look of disbelief.
He did not immediately go after the severely injured Wang Chen.
It was at this time that several streams of light came from the east, with a speed comparable to a stray arrow.
The corner of Liang Cen’s eyes twitched for a moment, then he looked deeply at Wang Dust, who had just landed on the ground, then he turned around and waved his sleeve, and his entire body instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke.
It shot straight up into the dome of the sky!
By the time the incoming people arrived, the evil cultivator had already disappeared far away.
“Cough!”
Wang Dust struggled to get up from the ground, his face as pale as paper, coughing violently all coughing up blood.
A few breaths later, three streams of light landed in front of him.
It was clearly three Purple Mansion rank constables wearing the battle uniforms of the Patrol Division’s Yamen!
“Evil Suppression Department Wang Dust?”
One of them asked in a deep voice, “The one just now was Liang Cen, right?”
Wang Dust covered his chest with his hand and smiled bitterly, “That’s right.”
A sneer flashed in that person’s eyes as he said, “You’re no match for Liang Cen, we’ll take over the task of chasing him, go back and recuperate!”
Wang Chen nodded grimly.
“Let’s chase!”
The man ignored Wang Dust and flew into the sky, together with two other constables, they chased after Liang Cen in the direction he had disappeared from.
Wang Dust watched the trio leave and licked his somewhat dry lips.
With rather heavy injuries, he returned to the Constable’s Office in Yongle Immortal City.
“Ahem, please forgive my subordinate’s incompetence.”
In the hall of the Evil Suppression Department, the miserable looking Wang Dust asked Guan Shengping for forgiveness, “My subordinate was no match for Liang Cen, and the task of pursuing him was taken over by my colleagues in the Arrest Department.”
Guan Shengping stared at Wang Dust without saying a word, the might of a Jindan Realist pressing down on the latter so much that he couldn’t even straighten his back.
Fine beads of sweat emerged on Wang Dust’s forehead.
He had suffered a very serious injury, and could not afford such pressure, relying entirely on his strong will to support him from kneeling down.
Only after a long time did Guan Shengping open his mouth and say, “Forget it.”
This Jindan Realist withdrew his intimidating aura and appeared disinterested, like a certain favorite toy had been played with and broken.
He waved his hand, “You don’t need to come back here at this seat in the future.”
Without a doubt, Guan Shengping no longer had any interest in wooing Wang Chen.
“Yes.”
Wang Dust coughed with his head lowered and exited the hall step by step.
After he left, a middle-aged cultivator quietly appeared beside Guan Shengping.
Without looking back, Guan Shengping asked, “What do you think?”
The middle-aged cultivator mused, “Chicken ribs.”
“Chicken ribs?”
Guan Shengping smiled, “Not bad, it really is chicken ribs.”
After thinking about it, this Jindan realist said, “The Evil Suppression Department doesn’t need waste, hasn’t he accumulated quite a lot of immortal honors? You let him redeem the Dao Deed himself, and then arrange a free place for him.”
He emphasized the word “leisure”.
The middle-aged cultivator lowered his eyebrows, “Yes.”
While answering the order, his heart felt pity – this Wang Chen was considered to have no future at all, not only would he be expelled from the Evil Suppression Department, but he would also be made to spit out his Immortal Hundred, which was really a murderous and heartbreaking act.
However, pity after pity, the middle-aged cultivator did not show the slightest emotion in his heart.
In fact, he had long been clear about what kind of character Realist Guan Shengping Guan was!