Ordinary people can also be extraordinary

Xiao Yi also saw Zhang Chen, but he couldn't recognize Zhang Chen at this time. There was only a hint of cruelty in Xiao Yi's mouth, and he looked at Zhang Chen with a kind of desire, as if a wild dog smelled blood.

"Who are you from? Why are you passing by here?"

Xiao Yi stared at Zhang Chen, questioning in his voice.

"I am just a casual cultivator, visiting a friend at Wuyin Sect."

Zhang Chen repeated what he had said before, but his brows were furrowed, because he felt that Xiao Yi had changed a lot, not only in terms of strength and cultivation, but also in terms of an inexplicable murderous aura, which was definitely not formed by killing one or two people.

“A casual cultivator…”

Xiao Yi laughed grimly, and then a bloody claw of more than ten feet long appeared and grabbed towards Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen's face changed, and immediately his blood surged. There was a loud bang under his feet, and he performed an explosive step. His body moved more than ten feet in the blink of an eye and avoided Xiao Yi's attack.

"Huh? That's interesting."

Seeing Zhang Chen dodge his attack, Xiao Yi became even more excited.

"What are these fellow Taoists doing? Why are they attacking for no reason?"

Zhang Chen pretended to be angry and started questioning.

"Humph, it's your bad luck to come here."

Xiao Yi smiled slightly, and instantly condensed dozens of finger-thick rockets and shot them towards Zhang Chen. The attack was so fierce that it was difficult for ordinary disciples in the middle stage of foundation building to resist.

Zhang Chen immediately condensed his energy and blood throughout his body, forming a protective shield around him. The rockets that hit it were blocked. The shield that Zhang Chen controlled was shaky and it seemed as if it was barely holding on.

"My fellow Taoist, I am just passing by. If you feel that I have disturbed you, how about I turn back now?"

Zhang Chen pretended to be very terrified.

But Xiao Yi did not answer, his eyes were playful.

"It seems that we can only capture him."

Seeing that Xiao Yi had no intention of letting him go, Zhang Chen secretly made a decision in his heart. He decided to find an opportunity to capture him. No one would stop him by using him as a threat. At the same time, he could also get news about his parents.

Then he saw Xiao Yi approaching him rapidly, and at the same time a fire dragon appeared, roaring directly at Zhang Chen. Xiao Yi showed a cruel smile on his face. This high-level spell was cast with his cultivation at the peak of the foundation building stage, and it was definitely not something that a casual cultivator in the middle stage of the foundation building stage could block.

Zhang Chen pretended to show fear on his face and used Explosive Steps continuously to distance himself further from Xiao Yi's attacks. At the same time, he condensed a blood and energy shield around his body, giving Xiao Yi a feeling of desperately dodging. Then, he retreated towards the place where his parents lived, intentionally or unintentionally.

The fire dragon covered Zhang Chen, and the blood and energy shield around him was constantly disintegrated, and the hot breath spread to Zhang Chen's body.

With Zhang Chen's current physical strength, he also felt a tingling sensation on his skin. Then he mobilized his Qi and blood to nourish it, and the pain was alleviated a lot. However, Zhang Chen controlled the Qi and blood very delicately. His skin seemed to be a little burnt, but it was actually not a big deal.

Afterwards, Zhang Chen shouted in pain several times, his hair was messy, and then he fled in the direction of his parents' residence in a panic. A blood mist suddenly burst out from his body, and his speed immediately increased by two times, which was almost the same as the speed of the peak foundation building. This was Zhang Chen's blood escape technique, which increased his speed by burning the qi and blood in his body. When Zhang Chen burst out with all his strength, his speed was not inferior to that of a Jindan cultivator.

But at this time, Zhang Chen deliberately controlled his speed at the peak of foundation building. If he was slower, he would be attacked by Xiao Yi, and if he was faster, he might make him suspicious. This made Zhang Chen look like he was trying his best to reach this speed.

"Oh, I'm really surprised. It seems that you, a casual cultivator, also have some skills."

Xiao Yi tried his best to escape Zhang Chen, and a cat-and-mouse game arose in his heart.

Then his whole body of spiritual power vibrated, and he chased after Zhang Chen like lightning, his speed slightly faster than Zhang Chen.

The monks around them all felt the movement of the two men. Seeing Zhang Chen running away, they did not chase him but just shook their heads helplessly. They had seen this kind of scene several times, as if they had seen Zhang Chen's end.

Seeing that Zhang Chen was not far away, Xiao Yi shot dozens of rockets at Zhang Chen again. Zhang Chen immediately dodged left and right, up and down, looking extremely embarrassed. His face was as pale as paper, and he seemed to have collapsed. Xiao Yi sneered at the sight.

Zhang Chen was only a few miles away from where his parents lived, and there were already a few scattered people living nearby.

But when looking at the houses on the ground that were previously inhabited, Zhang Chen's face showed a look of heartache, because Zhang Chen saw that those houses were in tatters, as if they were smashed by something from the outside, and there was blood inside. The fate of the people who had lived there before could be imagined.

Afterwards, Zhang Chen came to the small village where his parents lived. As soon as he approached, he smelled a strong smell of blood. His spiritual sense covered the entire village, but there was no living creature. The whole village was dead silent, with no one alive.

At this time, Xiao Yi fired dozens of rockets again. Zhang Chen pretended to be unable to dodge and was hit by two rockets. He screamed and crashed into the house where his parents lived.

His spiritual sense immediately investigated carefully and found a large amount of bloodstains in the room. When Zhang Chen sensed it, his eyes instantly turned blood red and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Father, mother, I am an unfilial child. I have harmed you."

Zhang Chen immediately stood up and looked fiercely at Xiao Yi in the air.

Xiao Yi also recognized this place and said with a cold smile:

"You will find a place. The people living in this house died the most miserable death. They were skinned and bones were taken out, and their flesh was eaten bit by bit. It was a wonderful feeling. I will do it to you in a moment."

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he licked his lips, as if he was still savoring the feeling.

"what."

Zhang Chen roared, his hair stood on end with anger, there was a loud bang under his feet, and his figure soared into the sky. A blood mist rose from his body, and his figure came within ten feet of Xiao Yi like a ghost, causing Xiao Yi's pupils to shrink suddenly.

Then Zhang Chen's whole body was like a furnace, his blood was as hot as magma, and he punched Xiao Yi with his strongest attack at the moment, the third style of the Wave Fist, the Angry Wave Style.

The first wave had already reached the strength of the early stage of foundation building, and each wave of attack doubled, until the fifth wave of attack had reached the late stage of foundation building. The spiritual light emitted by a mid-grade defensive spiritual weapon on Xiao Yi could no longer support it and broke.

Then the sixth and seventh waves had reached the peak of foundation building attack, breaking the two defensive talismans that automatically protected Xiao Yi's body.

Xiao Yi's face showed disbelief. He never expected that the cultivator who was so vulnerable just now would suddenly burst out with such powerful strength, which caught him off guard.

When the eighth wave came out, the defensive magic weapon that Xiao Yi had just summoned was instantly broken. The residual power hit him, and he immediately vomited a large mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as earth, looking extremely ugly. With the arrival of the ninth wave, the attack was far beyond that of a foundation-building cultivator, and Xiao Yi felt the approach of death.

"No, come out."

A look of madness appeared on Xiao Yi's face and he shouted loudly. A huge figure instantly blocked Xiao Yi's way, with a human body and a bug head, looking extremely terrifying.

Zhang Chen's attack hit it, and it immediately let out a painful roar, blue blood flowed from the corner of its mouth, and then it stared at Zhang Chen with cold eyes.

Zhang Chen looked at the strange creature that suddenly appeared and was a little surprised. The last wave of his attack had reached the strength of the early Jindan stage, but it only injured the monster.

"This is a third-level insect beast, equivalent to the Jindan cultivator you mentioned. Run."

Suddenly, the anxious voice of the weapon spirit came into Zhang Chen’s mind.

"what?"

Zhang Chen's brain buzzed, and he immediately gathered all his energy and blood. A strong bloody smell burst out from his body, and he immediately fled forward.

"Kill him for me."

Xiao Yi roared angrily and ordered the creature in front of him. At the same time, a sound transmission note flew out, allowing the monks around him to immediately activate the formation and trap Zhang Chen.

The space around the figure fluctuated and it disappeared from the spot, appearing behind Zhang Chen in an instant. Then a sound wave as real as a substance was transmitted.

The spirit of the weapon sensed something, and the Qilin Armor immediately protected Zhang Chen inside like a huge bell.

With a loud bang, Zhang Chen, who was inside the Qilin Armor, blushed and spat out a mouthful of blood. The vibration caused by the collision of the sound waves and the Qilin alone caused Zhang Chen internal injuries.