Chapter 259 -259

Chapter 259: Chapter259 "Start!" Long Xiaotian shouted loudly. Immediately, the square became quiet. Everyone turned their gazes to Zhou Peng, feeling slightly nervous inside. Shen Yan on the stands narrowed his eyes and secretly calculated in his heart. Aside from the inner disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect focusing on Zhou Peng, at a secluded lake tens of thousands of miles away, the lake water was crystal clear. In the center of the lake was a stone pavilion named 'Huxin Pavilion'. On the steps of the pavilion was an old man with red hair, holding a fishing rod and quietly staring at the lake surface. Three steps away from the old man was a child. There was a red crescent moon on the child's brow. His facial skin was so white that it was terrifying. Black aura faintly emanated from his whole body. It was thick and full of a killing aura. There was a hint of impatience in his eyes, but he didn't dare to show it. The old and the young had calm expressions and were silent. For a long time. The child couldn't bear it anymore. Before he could speak, the old man raised his right hand and said faintly, "The Heavenly Demon is the god of war of our demon race. If it is really the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon..." The old man didn't continue. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and picked up the fishing rod and gently waved it. A red carp was instantly hooked out of the water. The old man reached out and grabbed it. Gently stroking the red carp, he spoke again, "We must obtain it!" As soon as these words were spoken, layers of ripples suddenly rose under the stone pavilion and quickly spread from the center of the lake. The calm of the lake was instantly broken. The tens of thousands of brocade carps in the lake became agitated and restless. They swam around in panic and were extremely frightened. The red carp in the old man's hand stopped struggling as if enjoying the old man's touch. "Puff!" The old man's skinny hand clenched hard and the red carp in his hand was instantly crushed, becoming a bloody mess. At the same time, his expression changed. His eyes opened wide and a powerful thought struck out in the direction of the Thousand Machines Sect like a nuclear bomb being launched! The sect master of the Demons, Ao Bubai! Bringing our view back to the Thousand Machines Sect. Zhou Peng stood on the arena. Looking around, he was very calm. In his heart, he couldn't help but let out a wild laugh coldly. "Han Kong, prepare to self-destruct." For Han Kong, he was one hundred percent confident of winning. Because he believed in his own eyes. Having seen Zhou Peng transform into the Heavenly Demon with his own eyes, he couldn't possibly lose. So he firmly believed that he would definitely win. But he didn't know that in Zhou Peng's heart, he was an idiot. The kind of idiot who couldn't be more idiotic. If Zhou Peng didn't have full confidence, how could he bet on his life with him? Han Kong thought Zhou Peng was scaring him. He was very disdainful in his heart and coldly said, "Bet on lives? Let's see how many lives you have." Zhou Peng gently exhaled. Turning his head to look at Han Kong, he showed a trace of reluctance and said, "Elder Han, I am really not the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon. It's still not too late for you to admit defeat." "Zhou Peng, stop stalling. No one can save you." Han Kong curled his mouth and sneered. In his heart, he was even more certain that he would win. "Okay." "I gave you a chance. Since you want to die, then I'll help you." A trace of ferocity flashed in Zhou Peng's eyes and he smiled faintly. In front of all the disciples of the sect, Zhou Peng was calm and composed. Magnanimous. Even though he clearly knew that Han Kong was framing him, he still gave him chances again and again. This behavior was enough to earn the admiration of everyone. Everything seemed as if Zhou Peng was forced into a corner. Pushed to the edge of a cliff by Han Kong, he had to counterattack. People's hearts always sympathize with the weak. Everything Zhou Peng did was just to make himself more deeply rooted in people's hearts. Even if Han Kong died later, no one would think that Zhou Peng was sinister. Instead, they would say that he was magnanimous. This was why Zhou Peng wanted to test blood in front of all the disciples of the sect. With great pains! Zhou Peng turned around and stretched out his right hand. He joined two fingers together and released a wisp of true qi. The energy on his two fingers was like a knife. Without hesitation, he made a cut on his palm. "Drip... " "Drip... " ... Blood slid down from his palm. It was bright red and enchanting, no different from human blood at all. Zhou Peng raised his left hand high and slowly rotated it 180 degrees. Finally, he looked at Han Kong and suddenly shouted, "Am I the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon?" His voice was like a huge bell and instantly spread. Tens of thousands of disciples on the square were extremely indignant. Ten thousand people shouted in unison, "No!" The disciples of the immortal sect naturally knew very well about the blood of the demon race. Zhou Peng publicly cut open his palm. Blood flowed out. There was no evil aura or violent aura. It had nothing to do with demon blood at all. Zhou Peng retreated again and again and was forced to a desperate situation. In the hearts of tens of thousands of disciples, Han Kong became an extremely evil devil. The shouts of ten thousand people were earth-shattering and resounded through the sky. "Elder Han, is the blood flowing in my body the blood of the Heavenly Demon as you said?" Zhou Peng took a step forward and stared directly at Han Kong. His anger burst out suddenly. Cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes. Extremely cold. "How could it be... Impossible. Absolutely impossible. You... You are clearly the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon..." Han Kong was extremely frightened. Fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead. Staring at the blood flowing from Zhou Peng's palm, his heart was full of confusion and he stammered, "Blood... There isn't enough blood... It must be that there isn't enough blood." "Not enough blood?" Zhou Peng raised his voice a bit. His voice contained a hint of power to break through the void. Then he shouted loudly. Suddenly, blood sprayed out from the wound on his palm. His face immediately became pale. Staring at Han Kong, he said, "Is it enough now?" His tone was full of questioning. In an instant, tens of thousands of disciples on and off the square were extremely angry. Many people began to curse. "Don't you have eyes? Whether it is the blood of the demon race can be seen at a glance. As an elder, can't you see it?" "Even a three-year-old child can see it. But you say there isn't enough blood. You are clearly framing Zhou Peng." "You are not worthy of being an elder at all..." ... All kinds of condemnations sounded. All of them were standing up for Zhou Peng. Zhou Peng showed a trace of pain and said, "Elder Han, can you prove now that I am not the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon?" "Zhou Peng... You... You..." Han Kong couldn't say a word directly. He clenched his fists. A strong killing aura was released from his body. Coldly, he said, "I don't care what method you used to deceive everyone. But today, I will force you to show your true form." "The Celestial Gang's Nine Deadly Strikes, Ghost Prison God-Slaying..." Han Kong instantly bounced out. His speed was extremely fast. In the air, he joined his palms together. A golden light shot out from between his palms. Staring at Zhou Peng, he pushed his palms out forcefully and roared, "Die." Zhou Peng's heart tightened. He sneered coldly and secretly thought, "I knew you would do this." In an instant, Zhou Peng flew backward. Spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, he heavily smashed under the arena. His face was pale and he was completely powerless. Pointing at Han Kong, he said, "You... You want... You want to kill... Kill people to silence them..." "Zhou Peng, you!" Han Kong's eyes opened wide in anger. Before the celestial gang's domineering aura was fully unleashed, Zhou Peng flew backward. It was completely on purpose. At the same time, his heart was greatly shocked. Suddenly, he thought that all of this was Zhou Peng setting a trap to harm him. Now he couldn't defend himself. Just now, when he released the celestial gang's domineering aura, he was facing away from Long Xiaotian and the three supreme elders. They couldn't see clearly. Now Zhou Peng spat out blood and flew backward. They must think that Han Kong wanted to kill people to silence them. Zhou Peng fell to the ground, looking as if he was on the verge of death. His life was hanging by a thread. "Elder Han, you are too excessive." "Bullying the weak with your superiority. You are so shameless." "Where are the disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect?" "Here..." Suddenly. Thousands of people surrounded and protected Zhou Peng tightly in the middle. Everyone showed a look of hatred. A strong fighting spirit was released from their bodies. As long as Han Kong wanted to attack again, they would unhesitatingly resist desperately and swear to protect Zhou Peng. "Ha ha..." "Han Kong, with you, you are not worthy to fight with me." "I can easily deal with you. Easily." "Old Yao, your great revenge will be avenged soon. Rest in peace." Zhou Peng laughed wildly in his heart. Everything just now was just a bitter trick. With his current strength, it was somewhat difficult to kill Yao Kong at the Heaven and Earth realm. Now, just spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood had forced him into a desperate situation. Without shedding a drop of blood and also gaining the support of tens of thousands of disciples. This effect exceeded Zhou Peng's expectations. Sinister, despicable, using any means to achieve one's goals. Sometimes Zhou Peng had to admire himself. These were not important. What was important was the result. If Zhou Peng really bled the blood of the Heavenly Demon, he would be split in half by Han Kong on the spot. When dealing with enemies, Zhou Peng didn't care what means he used. "Enough!" Before Long Xiaotian could speak, Wuxin shouted angrily. His voice was like a wave of air and quickly spread. The voices on the entire square were instantly suppressed. Then, Wuxin swayed his body. Disappeared from his original place. In the next second, he appeared beside Zhou Peng. He took out an extremely pure Peiyuan Pill and said kindly, "Child, you have suffered. Quickly take this pill." After saying that, he put the Peiyuan Pill into Zhou Peng's mouth. A wisp of true qi on his palm gently stuck to Zhou Peng's chest. The medicinal power of the Peiyuan Pill instantly spread. Zhou Peng immediately felt extremely comfortable all over. His face immediately became rosy. Tears glistened in his eyes. Choking with sobs, he said, "Thank you, supreme elder." "Supreme elder, Zhou Peng is really the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon. Don't be deceived by him." Han Kong anxiously shouted loudly. "Presumptuous!" Wunian shouted loudly. His voice was like a huge tripod and directly covered Han Kong. "Puff..." Immediately, Han Kong spat out blood. He was in extreme pain. His mind was greatly shocked. He couldn't move at all. His eyes opened wide in anger. Staring at Zhou Peng in the crowd, his anger was soaring. Han Kong at the second stage of the Heaven and Earth realm was no different from an ant in front of Wunian at the peak of the great consummation realm. Long Xiaotian also took a step forward and came to Han Kong's side. Shouting angrily, he said, "Elder Han, I usually trust you so much. But you harm fellow disciples and slander Zhou Peng. Now that you have seen the result of the blood test, what else do you have to say?" "Self-destruct. Self-destruct. Self-destruct..." Before Han Kong could answer, all the disciples shouted loudly. "Sect master, you have to believe me. What I said is true. Zhou Peng is really the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon. And it was him who killed Zhao Kunlun and them..." "Still not repenting and still trying to defend yourself." Long Xiaotian shouted angrily before Han Kong could finish. Then he said, "Where is the law enforcement elder?" "Here!" Two black shadows flashed among the crowd. In an instant, they flew onto the arena and stood behind Long Xiaotian, extremely respectful. "Burn and kill with fire!" Long Xiaotian shouted angrily. The two law enforcement elders behind were shocked. At the same time, they immediately said, "Yes!" "Wait a minute..." Zhou Peng struggled to stand up. Looking at Han Kong who was restrained, he showed a trace of pity.

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