Infinite Gate: I Became a Martial Saint from Another World

As these words came out, Zhou Hong felt more relaxed than ever before.

Ever since the incident in Qingwan Village, Zhou Hong, who knew about the existence of the evil beast, has been under great pressure. He has been reminding himself all the time that he must become stronger, very powerful!

So that when the time comes, I can take revenge with my own hands!

Now, with the death of the Purple Demon Corpse-Faced Tiger, he had finally completed something that had been weighing on his mind for so long.

After venting, Zhou Hong looked around at the severe damage that had occurred.

"Ugh……"

A sigh came out of his mouth. He knew that more people had died because of the aftermath of his battle, and it wasn't just a few!

It's the entire Huiyin City!

Looking at the location of Huiyinfu City that had disappeared, Zhou Hong's eyes were deep, but he could not change anything.

He is not a great immortal god, and he does not have the ability to bring the dead back to life!

This is the cruelty of the extraordinary world. Maybe for the strong, this is an unintentional act, but in the eyes of the weak, every move of the strong is a natural disaster that they cannot resist!

"Hey, I didn't expect that we were late!"

A slightly frivolous voice came from behind Zhou Hong, causing him to turn around and look at the person who came.

Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him like ghosts, Zhou Hong did not underestimate them.

Because Zhou Hong recognized one of them. The young man among the two looked exactly like the young man next to the old man who gave him the Holy Flame Art. In other words, they were the same person!

"Elder Zhou, I didn't expect that we would meet again..."

The young man among the two spoke, drawing Zhou Hong's attention to him.

"I wonder if your Excellency is..."

Hearing Zhou Hong's question, the young man laughed and said, "Elder Zhou, you are really forgetful. I wonder if the things I gave you can help you?"

Hearing this, Zhou Hong's pupils shrank. Sure enough, the young man in front of him was the old man from that day. It seemed that this was not his true appearance that day!

"So it's you, Senior. Zhou Hong would like to thank you!"

Zhou Hong bowed and expressed his gratitude to the young man.

"No need, no need, Elder Zhou. The reason I helped you was because I had high hopes for you. Now it seems that I, Jiang Zhuiya, was right about you!"

"After such a short time, you have already reached the level of the internal organs, and even killed an evil beast yourself. This is beyond my expectations!"

Listening to Jiang Zhuiya's continuous praise, Zhou Hong said: "No, without the help of the seniors, I might not be able to reach today's level so quickly!"

"You are proud but not irritable. You really have a good character."

"It's a pity... I can only take the path of martial arts!"

Jiang Zhuiya showed a look of pity on his face, which made Zhou Hong understand that the two people in front of him might indeed be the immortal cultivators who transcended the mundane world!

Thinking of this, Zhou Hong immediately asked: "Senior Jiang, I wonder if the two of you are..."

Before Zhou Hong finished speaking, Jiang Zhuiya interrupted him and said, "I know what you want to ask. As you think, we are indeed the immortal masters mentioned by mortals."

"But we prefer to call ourselves immortal cultivators!"

Jiang Zhuiya said these words with a very calm expression, as if the identity of an immortal cultivator was nothing to be proud of.

"Cultivator... Immortal cultivator!"

Zhou Hong couldn't help feeling a little nervous as he kept repeating this word which was so lofty and mysterious to ordinary people.

Now that his guess has been confirmed, he feels a little nervous.