Zhang Shuntian told the others that the demon cultivators and monsters were tortured to death without knowing it, which meant that the thief was not among them, and they had to continue to catch the thief who had escaped.

At Zhang Shuntian's command, a group of demon cultivators began to hunt down the members of the Undead Demon Alliance again. Of course, the difficulty of the hunt was much higher than before.

The people from the Undead Demon League were no match for Zhang Shuntian and his gang, so from the beginning they had no choice but to break out and flee in different ways, running as many as they could.

Qingqing and several late-stage Spirit Transformation masters felt that they had escaped very far, so they hid in a cave to rest and heal their wounds.

Not long after, Zhang Shuntian caught up and they had a fierce battle.

The late-stage master of the Spiritualization Realm on Qingqing's side was killed by Zhang Shuntian. Qingqing was seriously injured and his Dharma image was destroyed.

Qingqing used her escape talisman to break through Zhang Shuntian's dojo and escape, but her escape talisman was not effective for long distances and she was soon caught up by Zhang Shuntian.

Qingqing's originally bright and beautiful green dress was now in tatters, with many damaged places revealing large areas of snow-white skin, which made people look sideways. Zhang Shuntian looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes burning with lust, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out an illusory giant hand containing powerful true energy, and grabbed Qingqing, who was already extremely weak and had almost lost most of her fighting power.

At this moment, Qingqing was filled with despair, and the image of Rulong appeared in her mind involuntarily. If she had really been defiled by this hateful old man today, she would have listened to her heart and thrown herself into Rulong's arms. Thinking of this, Qingqing regretted it in her heart, but it was too late.

After all the fierce fighting, Qingqing was already exhausted, physically and mentally, and she couldn't even think of resisting. So, a resolute idea came to her mind - self-destruction! Only in this way could she die with a clear conscience.

Although there was very little demonic energy left in her body, Qingqing still gritted her teeth and tried her best to mobilize the remaining power to destroy her fragile body.

However, how could Zhang Shuntian let Qingqing get what she wanted so easily? His powerful dojo instantly enveloped Qingqing, like an indestructible cage, firmly binding and controlling Qingqing's body, making it unable to move at all.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Qingqing was completely hopeless. She smiled sadly, tears streaming down her cheeks. She silently asked herself in her heart: Maybe from the beginning, I shouldn't have listened to Rulong's words and rashly left the safe Demon Yuan Secret Realm. But, do I really regret it?

The journey of becoming a monk is a journey full of difficulties, obstacles and countless unknown variables. Where is the man who once moved her heart? Maybe we will never meet again in this life...?

Just when Zhang Shuntian's illusory hand was about to grab Qingqing tightly, suddenly, a sharp sword energy that was comparable to the strength of a Taoist master broke through the air like lightning! This sword energy, with endless pressure and unstoppable momentum, chopped straight at Zhang Shuntian's illusory hand.

With a loud bang, the seemingly indestructible illusory hand was instantly chopped into pieces by the terrifying sword energy and turned into points of magic light that dissipated in the air.

Qingqing and Zhang Shuntian were both stunned by this sudden change. They stared with wide eyes and looked in the direction of the sword energy. In the distance, a handsome and heroic young man was walking slowly in the air. He held a huge sword in his hand, and the sword was shining with cold light, as if it could cut off all the evil in the world. And this young man exuded a powerful aura that made people's hearts palpitate, like a god of war descending to the mortal world.

This young man was none other than Rulong! It turned out that Rulong was flying in the sky just now, and happened to pass by the place where Qingqing and others had fought fiercely with Zhang Shuntian before. He saw the corpses of the Undead Demon League on the ground at a glance, and his heart suddenly tightened. Then, he keenly noticed the remaining Dao rhyme of the powerful people in the Dao realm around him. Thinking that there might be danger and Qingqing might be in a desperate situation, Rulong couldn't help but be anxious.

With his profound cultivation and powerful spiritual awareness, Rulong only needed to glance around to immediately discover that Zhang Shuntian was relentlessly chasing Qingqing. Without any hesitation, he immediately flashed and rushed towards Qingqing at lightning speed. Finally, at the critical moment when Qingqing's life was hanging by a thread, Rulong arrived in time and swung his sword with amazing power, successfully resolving Qingqing's crisis.

When Rulong used his spiritual sense to scan, he was naturally invisible. Zhang Shuntian also found that someone was using spiritual sense to scan him. He had already used his spiritual sense to scan and check, but found nothing.

Since Rulong only glanced at him occasionally and Zhang Shuntian was in a hurry to catch up with Qingqing, he didn't care about Rulong's spying.

When Rulong attacked Zhang Shuntian, he used the fourth level of the Chameleon Invisibility Technique, because when fighting against a strong man in the Dao Realm, it would not make much sense for him to become invisible, and it would also affect his full strength. After all, invisibility was distracting and consumed energy, and Rulong also wanted to have a good fight with the strong man in the Dao Realm.

When Rulong was fighting with a strong man who had entered the Dao realm, he naturally did not dare to be careless. He divided some of his soul into the microcosm in case of any emergency.

Qingqing looked up and found that the person who came was actually Rulong! At this moment, she was overwhelmed with emotions. In her surprise and delight, tears burst out again like a flood. These tears were not only the expression of joy, but also the deep emotion - at least, Rulong could stand up for her without hesitation! However, this joy did not last long. In an instant, worry enveloped Qingqing's heart like a dark cloud: Could Rulong really be the opponent's opponent? After all, she knew Rulong's former strength very well.

In a flash, Rulong, holding the mighty Three-Cut Sword, arrived in front of Qingqing in an instant. He swung the sword in his hand, a flash of cold light passed, and he easily resolved the many crises facing Qingqing. At this time, before Zhang Shuntian took the initiative to attack him, Rulong had already taken the lead!

Rulong flicked his wrist, and the Three Slash Sword was like a nimble dragon, carrying an unparalleled momentum, slashing straight at Zhang Shuntian. In an instant, the sword light flashed, the sword energy was crisscrossed, and the powerful sword power seemed to solidify the surrounding air. Facing such a powerful attack, how could Zhang Shuntian dare to be negligent? He quickly sacrificed his long sword, exerted all his strength, and met Rulong's attack.

The speed of the dragon's sword was extremely fast, like a violent storm, which was dazzling. Each sword contained endless power and exquisite changes, which did not give Zhang Shuntian any chance to adjust his tactics. For a while, the only sound on the field was the whistling of the sword wind. The two sides fought back and forth, neither of them giving in. The fierce battle made people dazzled and nervous.

The long sword in the dragon's hand danced, the sword shadows flew, and every sword swing was fierce and powerful, as if to tear the void. The power contained in each sword was at the level of entering the realm of Taoism, and the power was amazing!

Zhang Shuntian, who was standing by, was shocked when he saw this. However, he was a veteran after all, so he quickly calmed down and focused on dealing with Yu Rulong's attack.

He could only deal with it calmly.

Zhang Shuntian knew that he couldn't be careless at this moment, otherwise he might be hit by the opponent's sword. Therefore, he was quite cautious when he attacked, focusing on defense and not daring to rush forward easily. Although this style of play was a bit conservative, he had his own calculations in mind: Rulong was just a cultivator at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage. Even if the sword in his hand was so powerful, his cultivation was limited after all, and it was impossible for him to maintain such a high-intensity attack for a long time. As long as he played steadily and fought a war of attrition with him, when Rulong was exhausted, it would be the perfect time for him to counterattack.

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