"No! How could I!!!"

At the end of his life, the Twilight Apostle finally let out an unwilling cry, and then his energized body completely collapsed under the endless slashes and exploded.

Feng Xi and Ye Zhixi turned their backs to the explosion, without looking back. They just held hands together with cold faces, and then disappeared in an instant before the impact of the explosion spread to them.

When it reappeared, it was already far outside the explosion range.

This is exactly the art of Flying Thunder God.

They had just relied on this move to appear behind the Twilight Apostle without anyone noticing and launch a killing blow.

As for the medium that activates the Flying Thunder God, it is naturally Feng Xi's twelve immortal-killing flying swords.

Immediately after he became the Flying Thunder God, he had already left his mark on the twelve flying swords.

The pattern was the simple sun mark he left on the back of Ye Zhixi's hand.

At this time, the two of them were holding hands and falling from the air with ease.

Together they looked at the huge explosion in the distance above, the firelight shining brightly on their two faces.

After a moment, the two couldn't help but smile similarly.

This situation is actually somewhat romantic.

"Okay, junior! You are really good at it!"

Ye Zhixi: Not only can it block the attacks of powerful people in the five realms, but it also has the means to attack the energy-formed body. The most important thing is that it can also teleport people, which is simply incredible!

How many secrets does this kid have and how many tricks does he have?

"Sister Ye is not bad either! The power of that sword is enough to kill him even without me."

Feng Xi: After the transformation, her strength has improved so much. The specialness of this senior Ye cannot be summed up by the word genius!

I don’t know what kind of driving she is doing! I’m a little curious!

During the business exchange, the two of them had their own thoughts, but they both recognized each other a little more.

It was a heroic sympathy between geniuses, and there was also a surprise at the tacit cooperation between the two parties.

There are other unspeakable feelings, who knows?

After falling for a while, the two of them exerted force at the same time. Lotuses grew under one's feet, while another stepped on a flying sword. They both stopped and naturally let go of their hands.

Neither of them mentioned holding hands, as if nothing had happened.

With a thought in Feng Xi's mind, the twelve immortal-killing flying swords automatically flew back to him, turned into bracelets and fell onto his wrists.

Then the Zanpakutō was sheathed.

Without this soul blade, he really wouldn't have many ways to touch the opponent's energy incarnation body, and naturally he wouldn't be able to kill him in the final blow.

That's right, after killing the Twilight Apostles, he received a large wave of extradimensional energy. It seems that killing these cultists can also help him open up a new dungeon.

And there are many more.

A cultist from the fifth realm contributed extradimensional energy to him even more than those hundreds of skin grinders.

This made him excited, and he secretly discovered a new world!

What kind of monsters are we hunting? Wouldn’t it be faster to kill cultists?

After this time, the priority of hunting down cultists has been ranked ahead of monsters.

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"It seems you did a good job in dealing with him."

After a while, Chang Heng came through the air and came to the two of them with a calm expression, as if he already knew the outcome.

But his eyes were mostly looking at Ye Zhixi, smiling and saying nothing.

As her master, he naturally understands how many cards his apprentice has and what level of real combat power he has.

Therefore, he took it for granted that Ye Zhixi had the greatest contribution when killing the Twilight Apostle, and Feng Xi was just the one doing it.

Ye Zhixi looked at the teacher's calm face, her eyes suddenly became complicated, and she didn't know which expression to use.

Ye Zhixi: Do you want to tell him how perverted this kid is?

Forget it, it's not honest, it's his business whether he wants to hide it or not, it's not my place to say anyway.

Besides, this feeling of "only I know this guy's secret" is quite interesting. I really want to see other people's expressions when they are shocked by this kid!

Thinking of this, Ye Zhixi said nothing and just nodded.

Feng Xi suddenly asked: "Instructor Chang, are there any rewards for killing cultists? Cultists in the fifth realm should be considered strong, right? There should be rewards for eliminating harm to the human race, right?"

Chang Heng smiled. He already had some understanding of Feng Xi's character. He was not too surprised by these words. He just nodded and said:

"Of course there is. The official will reward Great Xia with merit points, which can be exchanged for various extraordinary resources, special permissions or money through many official channels. I will report it for you after I return."

Feng Xi smiled with satisfaction after hearing this.

Not to mention the size of the reward this time, at least it is certain that he will get extra gains from hunting down cultists in the future.

They have to be killed anyway, and there are official rewards. Doesn’t this back and forth mean that they are having sex in vain?

After being happy for a while, he suddenly thought of something: "Is the reward enough to compensate the military aircraft?"

Chang Heng's smile suddenly darkened: Which pot are you trying not to open?

"That's enough, it's more than enough! Why do you think I have to kill them?"

Feng Xi grinned and held out a thumbs up: "Instructor Chang is mighty! As long as you can make money, we Tiandu Academy people can't suffer a loss if we hang out outside."

You haven't enrolled in school yet! Who is messing around outside?

If you know you are a student, don’t speak in such a black tone! Those who don’t know better would think that our Tiandu Academy is some kind of low-level organization with black elements!

Chang Heng almost couldn't hold back the desire to complain, his eyes were speechless, and Ye Zhixi couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Okay, let's go. It's getting dark. The military will handle the crashed plane by itself."

"How do we go?"
Chapter completed!