The Demon Lords

Chapter 820 180: What Does It Have to Do with Me? (4)

At the moment, he felt there was nothing left to fear or dread.

In an instant, the killing aura erupted from Shatuo Queshi's body. From afar, it appeared as if a black flame was burning.

Tian Wujing moved forward, directly pressing close to Shatuo Queshi. Then, he grabbed Shatuo Queshi's shoulders with both hands and forcibly pressed him down in an extremely overbearing manner.

"Boom!"

Shatuo Queshi's body was directly pushed into the ground, leaving only his head above the surface.

The contest between martial artists,

lacked the elegance of a Sword Saint,

or the brilliance of a Qi cultivator,

all it had,

was this unpretentious and solid depth.

Overall, it didn't quite justify the audience's ticket price, but only true insiders knew just how terrifying the power hidden in every clash between the two on the field was!

In the distance, a blind man watching the situation couldn't help but ask A Ming beside him:

"How do you feel, if it were you getting punched?"

A Ming shook his head and said:

"I wouldn't even have the chance to regenerate."

"Huff..."

The blind man exhaled deeply.

He had already instructed the soldiers on the perimeter to withdraw at this time, effectively clearing the scene proactively.

Some matters, Zheng Fan as the lord could overlook, but the blind man as the chief steward had to make slight arrangements in advance.

The migrating team had crossed the river, and Prince Jingnan was also in the camp outside.

In such a situation, it's understandable that Prince Jingnan would want to come see his son, even if he had to do it sneakily.

Clearing out others was necessary.

But unfortunately, Shatuo Queshi couldn't be allowed to leave because there were indeed many forces with eyes on the young prince, and who knows what hidden experts might be lurking around.

So,

all things considered,

that led to the current situation.

Fortunately,

it seemed like Shatuo Queshi was not a match for Tian Wujing.

However, this 'fortunately' made the blind man feel slightly uncomfortable. After all, regardless of how strong Tian Wujing was, Shatuo Queshi was truly one of their own.

The demon lords often joked privately, comparing Shatuo Queshi to a godfather acknowledged by their lord from the outside.

And Shatuo Queshi indeed did better than a godfather, impeccably well.

When emotions rose, from the blind man's standpoint, he naturally wanted to cheer for Shatuo Queshi.

"Prince Jingnan is truly a bit terrifying," A Ming said.

Even in a manga setting, Tian Wujing would absolutely be modeled as the protagonist.

As a demon lord, this kind of evaluation of Tian Wujing was clearly a high form of acknowledgment.

Meanwhile, on the other side,

Shatuo Queshi, pressed into the ground, hadn't given up, his body trembled, causing the surrounding ground to begin collapsing in small areas.

Tian Wujing was slightly surprised; this opponent, although not seemingly high in level, had a resilience of body that truly defied common sense.

Moreover, since he served as a bodyguard for his own son, after tonight, he would continue protecting his son. Therefore, Tian Wujing didn't want to strike him too harshly.

After all, from Tian Wujing's perspective, having such a formidable bodyguard by his son's side would ensure much safety for his growth. In addition to the protection of Shengle's army, virtually no one in the world could get close to his son.

As for whether he was a zombie or an evil creature,

Prince Jingnan truly didn't care about that.

The next moment,

Tian Wujing's aura suddenly rose again, as if bands of white silk cascading down, pounding onto Shatuo Queshi's body.

Shatuo Queshi's formidable body was fully sealed in the blink of an eye.

"Not right, something's off."

The blind man, who was always 'observing' the situation over there, immediately whispered.

Because the strength that Tian Wujing revealed at that moment exceeded his assessment.

A Ming placed a hand on the blind man's shoulder,

and said:

"When the Sword Saint slew the wild general before Snow Sea Pass, a similar aura appeared."

Which is to say,

Second Rank unleashing!

Before the power of a Second Rank martial artist, no matter how peculiar Shatuo Queshi's zombie physique was, it ultimately appeared pale and powerless.

In the instant his body was subdued,

Tian Wujing's fingertips emitted a series of blue glows,

This was the Mystic Cultivation method,

to seal off evil beings!

The glow struck Shatuo Queshi, leading his body directly into stillness, his eyes closing.

After finishing all this,

Tian Wujing landed back on the ground,

his body slightly staggering,

all the while casting a glance towards the distant location where the blind man and A Ming were.

"Hiss..."

The blind man immediately withdrew his mental detection, starting to sweat on his back.

A Ming also closed his eyes, not daring to meet the gaze that seemed to emanate from Tian Wujing from the void.

For at this time, Prince Jingnan was in the last moments following the opening of Second Rank.

Then,

Tian Wujing retreated several steps,

his left hand covering his chest,

his breathing a bit rapid,

The realm had closed,

but the burden on his body was indeed significant.

Yet precisely during the opening of Second Rank, his consciousness expanded thoroughly, discovering the presence of the blind man and A Ming.

The blind man and A Ming understood,

That Prince Jingnan knew they were Zheng Fan's people,

that's why he didn't extinguish them on the spot.

As a demon lord, using the words 'extinguish' pricked at their pride a bit, they could only say 'it's irritating.'

But you couldn't deny that even if Prince Jingnan didn't open Second Rank, with his usual strength, wiping them out wouldn't actually be a difficult task.