He Wuhen has been practicing in the illusion of time for a year and a half, and only five days have passed since the outside world.

He had strengthened He Chang's body to about level seven of the perfect realm of the Void God.

At the same time, his control of his body, the cooperation of divine power and soul all reached a flawless state.

From now on, He Chang is him, and he is He Chang, an outer disciple!

He Wuhen finished his practice, left the Tower of Tongtian, and returned to He Chang's room.

He awakened He Chang's soul and said with a smile: "Okay, He Chang, now you can watch yourself take revenge step by step and disrupt the entire Tiansheng Sword Palace!"

He Chang woke up and quickly checked the changes in his body.

When he found that his body had been strengthened more than fifty times and his combat power had reached the seventh level of the Void God's Perfect Realm, he was shocked on the spot, and his heart was beating wildly in shock.

"This is incredible, right?"

"Senior, who are you? Are you a strong man in the True God Realm?"

He Wuhen smiled without saying a word, muttering to himself: "He Chang, your journey of revenge begins from now on!"

"But, who will be used to first?"

He Chang replied without hesitation: "Of course we should start with Deacon Li!"

"Since I entered the outer sect for 20,000 years, he has bullied me countless times. Even he has to take away half of the annual resources distributed to me by the sect every year!"

"It's not just me, but the thousands of disciples in the entire Wentianyuan will be deducted half of the annual rules every year! If it comes to who should die the most in the Tiansheng Sword Palace, it will undoubtedly be him!"

"Okay, that's him." He Wuhen smiled, then left the room and flew towards a palace three thousand miles away.

The palace was built with a magnificent magnificent palace, which was more luxurious and noble than the palace where ordinary disciples lived, demonstrating their identity, power and status.

The luxurious palace covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles is the residence of Deacon Li, the chief manager of Wentianyuan.

He lived alone in the entire palace, and he also had dozens of servants and maids under him, serving him all day long.

He Wuhen flew through the sky with lightning speed and headed straight for Deacon Li's cave. Three disciples along the way laughed jokingly after seeing him.

"Hahaha, He Dachang, are your father dead or your mother gone? The tail is burning?"

"Hehe, I think this little bastard is just rushing to reincarnate!"

The two outer disciples who were talking were surrounded by a luxuriously dressed and arrogant young man with a rude face full of servility and flattery.

The young man in the Chinese dress looked at He Chang, frowned, and shouted in a cold voice: "He Dachang, do you want to die? How dare you fly over in front of me?"

"Why are you still standing there? Come and salute me!"

He Wuhen stopped immediately, turned around, and looked at the three disciples with cold eyes.

At the same time, He Chang's soul explained to He Wuhen in his mind: "Senior, the young man in the middle is Huang Tong, and he is the 95th genius among the outer disciples."

"The two disciples around Huang Tong are just his two traits. They usually hold Huang Tong to heaven, and have bullied and beaten me countless times over the years!"

He Wuhen nodded and sneered secretly: "So that's it, that's right, that's all."

Huang Tong stood in the sky and stared at He Wuhen. The other dog-legged became angry. She rolled up her sleeves on the spot and rushed over with great momentum.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days. Are you so bold? You dare to glar at us Young Master Huang? You are seeking death!"

The dog legs rushed over at lightning speed, raised their slaps and slapped He Wuhen.

A cold light flashed in He Wuhen's eyes, and he instantly raised his right hand and slapped the dog's leg.

His hands were extremely fast, so fast that his naked eyes could not see it.

The dog's legs didn't know what was going on, so they just felt a sharp pain in their heads and a loud "buzzing" sound broke out in their minds.

"Bang!"

A crisp slap made his dog's legs stunned in the air, his body stiff and motionless.

Another dog-leg beside Huang Tong suddenly became angry and rushed over with fierce eyes, "He Dachang! Are you looking for death!"

He clanged out his sword, slashed out a golden sword light, and rushed towards He Wuhen.

He Wuhen waved his right hand again expressionlessly and slapped him with the same slap.

"Bang!"

Another crisp slap, the dog's legs were also beaten to the point where they were stunned, and their body was as stiff as petrified.

Huang Tong stood in the distance, looking at the two dog legs like wooden men, and couldn't help but burst into anger, shouting with a stern voice: "What are you two doing?!"

"Why are you still standing there? Beat me hard!"

But the two dog legs remained motionless, as if they had been petrified.

Huang Tong flew over angrily and kicked each of them on his legs.

As a result, the two dog legs were kicked out directly, drew an arc in the air, and fell to the ground with a "thump", splashing a large bunch of dust.

Both of the dog legs were silent and there was no vitality at all.

Huang Tong used his spiritual sense to carefully investigate and found that the body of the two dog legs was not scarred, but his soul had long been shaken to pieces and died on the spot!

"He Dachang! You actually killed them?!"

Huang Tong was stunned on the spot and stared at He Wuhen with horror.

Then he realized that both of his legs were slapped to death.

"He Chang's strength is so terrifying? How is this possible?"

"He Dachang, you are dead! I'm going to report to Deacon Li, you actually killed your senior brother, and no one can save you today!"

Huang Tong's heart was filled with horror, and he turned around and fled to Deacon Li's cave, wanting to report this matter.

He Wuhen didn't kill him either. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he followed Huang Tong and flew towards Deacon Li's cave.

When Huang Tong saw him following him, he thought he was going to catch up and attack. He was so scared that his face was pale and ran wildly for fear of his life.

"Swish!"

In the blink of an eye, He Wuhen and Huang Tong came to Deacon Li's cave one after another.

The two guards guarding the palace gate reached out to stop Huang Tong, but Huang Tong shouted in horror and rushed in desperate need.

"Murder! He Chang killed someone!"

The two guards at the door looked confused, frowned and looked at Huang Tong's back, thinking in their hearts, could this kid be crazy?

Immediately afterwards, He Wuhen flew over and rushed into the palace.

Before the two guards could stop him, his figure crawled into the palace and disappeared.

"Who is this guy?"

"It's so fast, I can't see who that guy was just now."

"What's wrong today? These disciples are crazy. Are you afraid of your life? Even the deacon's cave is daring to break into the cave?"

The two guards discussed with serious expressions and soon reached a consensus. One of them was guarding the gate, and the other went to report the situation to Deacon Li.

At the same time, Huang Tong flew to the third floor of the palace like a desperate attempt, shouting anxiously.

Deacon Li was playing with two beautiful maids in the room. He was interrupted by Huang Tong's roar and immediately flew out with a dark face.

"Huang Tong! What are you doing? How dare you yell here? Who asked you to come in? You don't want to live anymore, right?"

When Huang Tong saw Deacon Li, he immediately rushed forward as if he had seen a savior and said incoherently: "Deacon He, Li Dachang, killed him with courage, but actually killed two senior brothers of the same school!"

"Deacon He? Li Dachang?" Deacon Li's face turned darker immediately. He raised his hand and slapped Huang Tong in the face, slapped him in the mouth, and slapped him in a mess.

At this moment, He Wuhen also came to the hall on the third floor of the palace and walked towards Deacon Li with a sneer.

When Huang Tong saw He Wuhen, he jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on, pointed at him and shouted: "Daic Li, it's him! It's He Chang, he just killed two disciples!"

"He actually dares to break into your cave now. Deacon Li, kill him!"

Deacon Li slapped Huang Tong again with a backhand, squirting blood from his mouth, and laying on the ground.

Then, he stared at He Wuhen with a gloomy face, and scolded majesticly: "He Chang, you little beast, actually trespassed into our cave. Do you want to die?"

He Wuhen walked up to him and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Dashi Li, didn't you want 100,000 magic liquid before? I brought it to you."

While speaking, He Wuhen stretched out his right hand and handed it to Deacon Li.

In his palm, there was a space ring, which emitted powerful fluctuations of divine power, and obviously stored countless divine liquids.

Deacon Li's eyes suddenly shone with surprise, and subconsciously reached out to get the space ring.

At this moment, He Wuhen's right hand suddenly retracted, raised his left hand and punched Deacon Li's forehead.

Deacon Li could not have imagined that He Chang, a coward who had been bullied, would dare to attack him, and was stunned at the time.

"Bang!"

He Wuhen's left fist hit Deacon Li's forehead, smashing his head to pieces on the spot, and his soul shook to pieces.

Deacon Li didn't even snort, and his body fell to the ground and died on the spot!

Huang Tong lay on the ground, staring at all this in a daze, and was frightened.
To be continued...