But Qincheng has no other way.

Only war, this path!

Qin Cheng swallowed the Demon-Cultivation Pill without hesitation.

The pill entered his throat, and a surging black air instantly filled Qincheng's limbs and bones.

In an instant, a shocking black air burst out from Qin Cheng's body and rushed straight into the sky.

The sky seemed to feel this power that did not belong to this world. Countless dark clouds condensed, and the world was dark.

In the dark clouds, there were thunder and lightning. If this were not in the secret realm of the ancient sect, there might have been a heavenly tribulation.

"what happened?"

The two saints of Feng Cao's family who were fighting also felt the changes in the world. They lowered their heads and looked suspiciously at the rising aura under the pit.

The two of them retreated one after another, suspended their attacks on Ye Zun and bearded, with a strong look of fear in their eyes.

"It's like the power of elixirs, Qin Cheng took some kind of elixir." said the Holy Son of the Cao family.

"What elixir can be so amazing." The Shengzi of the Feng family looked shocked.

He felt the breath of Qin Cheng, climbed from the third grade to the third grade peak, and then broke through the fourth grade, and there was still no sign of stopping.

"Can't let him break through any more."

Both the Holy Sons of the Family showed a deep sense of horror.

The power of the third-level transformation realm of Qincheng is already terrifying enough. If he breaks through to the fourth-level or even the fifth-level, will they still fight?

"Kill him. While he hasn't made a complete breakthrough yet."

The two of them made up their minds instantly.

A hint of regret flashed in the eyes of the Holy Son of the Feng family, and he suddenly took out a kite spiritual treasure.

He bit his tongue and scattered blood on it. He saw that the kite grew with the wind and turned into a giant eagle composed of countless wind spirits.

The giant eagle shook to the sky, spreading its wings, and countless wind blades flashed.

The Cao family's Holy Son also exposed his left arm, and a black dragon tattoo on it shone brightly.

The tattoo twisted, and in the blink of an eye, she broke out from his body and turned into a dragon spear in his hand.

Both of them used all their means to attack Qincheng.

Beard and Ye Zun tried their best to stop them.

But the two men used killing moves and knocked them away.

boom!

The two of them fell under the pit, but found that Qincheng was pitch black.

A black shield was formed outside Qin Cheng's body.

"What method is this? It seems to be the skill of the director of the Demon Sect."

"He seems to be evolving in it."

The two saints held their breath and concentrated. They heard a slight heartbeat sound coming from the black eggshell-like substance. As the sound gradually expanded, a stream of breath was constantly increasing.

The eyes of the two saints flashed with murderous intent, and they both took action at the same time, and the wind blade attacked and the dragon spear fell down with a bang.

However, the black eggshell was extremely strong, and it only trembled slightly for a while, without any injury.

"What's this thing? It's so hard." Both Saints were shocked. They were two fourth-level realm realm, but they couldn't even penetrate a layer of protective cover.

"I don't believe that I can't wear this thing."

They roared and kept bombarding.

"What are you still standing there?"

Feeling that Qin Cheng's cultivation level had broken through to the peak of the fourth level of the Transformation Realm, the Holy Son of the Feng family looked up anxiously and roared at the young sect leader.

"If his cultivation level continues to improve, can you beat him?" The saint son of the Cao family shouted.

The young sect leader frowned. He was originally quite arrogant, but he felt that Qin Cheng's cultivation was constantly improving. Even he was under some pressure.


Chapter completed!