Super Alchemy King Reborn In City

Many nether fiends rose and fell at the same time.    

It looked like doomsday had arrived.    

It was an abnormal situation that humans could not fight against.    

"This battle …" Heh Ying felt her limbs go cold.    

Heh Ying didn't know much about martial arts, but this kind of abnormal sign far exceeded the range of a human.    

After all, no one could have thought that a mere battle would cause the world to change color.    

Before this change, everyone felt a sense of powerlessness in the vast world.    

There were even people who wanted to prostrate themselves to show their respect.    

Han Zhen, alone, stood alone outside this abnormal sign.    

Facing the raging waves!    

He suddenly opened his mouth, "Break!"    

The enormous amount of Spiritual Sense energy that the Primordial Secret could cultivate instantly broke out of his body.    

The crowd that was hiding far away from the battle's range felt as if a cool breeze had brushed past them.    

The darkness that filled the sky was swept away by the violent winds.    

It created a clear and bright sky!    

After that, the sky filled with a fiendish intent, like a tornado, it withered and fell.    

At the same time, Meng Xuanming, who was behind the Fantasy fiend, spat out a mouthful of blood.    

Meng Xuanming wasn't able to fully control these powers. Once he was broken by Han Zhen, he would be immediately counterattacked by the huge force.    

Meng Xuanming was seriously injured again.    

This time however, it was much more serious than last time.    

Meng Xuanming's mindset had already suffered a backlash.    

The dust cloud dissipated.    

Han Zhen stood there indifferently, as if he was not affected by the battle just now.    

Meng Xuanming didn't have the strength to fight back.    

Wu Jianfeng looked at Meng Xuanming, who was also injured, and could not believe what he saw. After all, this was the person he had always been looking up to.    

Just like that, he was defeated in front of the crowd.    

"Now, you can apologize!" Han Zhen said calmly in front of everyone.    

"I refuse to accept this!" Meng Xuanming's eyes almost popped out. He forcefully suppressed his spirit that was about to boil, "Since you are not satisfied with the person who injured my sword, then why did you save me?"    

"Could it be because of those low level Martial Dao cultivators that I defeated with a single move?"    

"How are your actions worthy of your identity?"    

As Martial Arts Grandmaster, he was once again defeated by Han Zhen. This had almost become a mental barrier that Meng Xuanming could not overcome!    

What was even more unacceptable to him was that Han Zhen was attacking him for people who had no status!    

"I only saved you because I can!"    

"I hurt you because I can hurt you!"    

"In your eyes, they will fall with a single strike!"    

"In my eyes, it doesn't take you much effort!"    

Han Zhen said plainly.    

Meng Xuanming was instantly silenced by this sentence, because what Han Zhen said was indeed true.    

"Han Zhen, do you know that you are trying to challenge all of Martial Arts Grandmaster's dignity by apologizing to a few unknown people?" Meng Xuanming said unwillingly: "If you really want me to do this, then you have to bear a lot of Martial Arts Grandmaster's enmity!"    

Meng Xuanming was right.    

Martial Arts Grandmaster's status was high, many Martial Arts Cultivator saw Martial Arts Grandmaster as the end, and Martial Arts Grandmaster could not lower his head for these people.    

Otherwise, why would they travel the world as Martial Arts Grandmaster?    

Han Zhen's way of doing things was, of course, to risk it all!    

Meng Xuanming warned him harshly!    

"Martial Arts Grandmaster?" Han Zhen turned around.    

With his back facing everyone, the young figure sighed and shook his head. "That's nothing!"