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It's just that there are many masters among the demon cultivators, which greatly restricts Longmen's actions.

Zhao Sen didn't want to pay attention to these things at all.

Although he is a member of Longmen, it is already very good that he can protect the western province well. The matters in other places should be resolved by the strong people in the Longmen headquarters.

You can't just rely on him as a young man.

Originally, everything was about to be settled, and the main battlefield was about to be relocated to the southern division.

Zhao Sen ushered in his opponent.

Cao Feng!

At this moment, Cao Feng is not alone, but comes with a mighty magic cultivator behind him.

There are more than 1 people.

Compared with the number encountered in the southern division, it is no less.

"Hall Master Cao, you are the head of one of the three branches of Longmen, and now you have taken refuge in Moxiu. Could it be that Moxiu really gave you great benefits?"

Zhao Sen asked Cao Feng.

Cao Feng sneered and said: "Stop talking nonsense, this is all forced by you. If you hadn't reported my affairs to the Longmen headquarters, how could I have joined the magic cultivator? Thinking about how much I have paid over the years, you still want to punish me , don't even think about it."

"I don't care if you are a demon cultivator or not. Why did you bring people to our western province? I'm afraid there is no place here that can attract Hall Master Cao?" Zhao Sen said slowly.

Cao Feng shook his head: "There are no things, but there are people."

"Ok?"

Zhao Sen's eyes flashed: "It seems that Section Master Cao is really narrow-minded. It's just a one-time report. As for mobilizing people so much?"

"You are just an ant-like thing, I want more than that."

Cao Feng said disdainfully.

Then he waved his arms, causing more than 1 magic cultivator disciples to rush forward.

The Western Province monks did not back down either.

Now that they have Zhao Sen's elixir, their cultivation has been greatly improved, and they hate the magic cultivator even more, so how can they retreat so easily.

The number is not much less than that of demon cultivators.

On Cao Feng's side, he flew up and headed towards the interior of the Western Province.

Zhao Sen followed with serious eyes.

Finally came to the address of Spirit Snake Villa.

It's empty here.

Cao Feng walked into it, stopped on a mountain peak, and then quickly activated the formula, all the breath in his body exploded at this moment.

"Three stacks of Void Return?"

Zhao Sen's expression changed.

I haven't seen him for three months. Cao Feng's cultivation has already reached the level of triple void return.

"The magic eye, sacrifice with millions of souls!"

"rise!"

Cao Feng's palm was covered with blood, and he slapped the ground.

Huge blood energy rose up in an instant, and then merged into the ground at an extremely fast speed.

Rumble.

With a violent tremor, it seemed as if something huge was about to break through the ground.

"Hahaha, Zhao Sen, I have released the Demon God, and there is no opponent in the hidden world. Now I will personally kill you and be the first sacrifice of the Demon God!"

Cao Feng laughed and grabbed Zhao Sen.

There were afterimages of the body in the air.

Zhao Sen remained motionless, and punched out with one hand.

boom!
The smile on Cao Feng's face stopped abruptly, and then he opened his mouth to spurt a large amount of blood, and his body flew upside down, hitting the middle of the mountain wall.

"Your cultivation?"

Cao Feng's eyeballs almost popped out.

He is a strong man who returned to the void, and he was thrown out with a punch, which made it difficult for him to understand.

"Three stacks of returning to the void is just the state of the late stage of refining gods, let alone your strength of only one stack!" Zhao Sen said lightly.

His current cultivation has already broken through the realm of returning to the void.

During these three months, he allowed all the disciples of the Spiritual Sect to be promoted rapidly, the lowest one was promoted to the second or third level, and the strongest one broke through the fourth or fifth level in a row.

Under this, Zhao Sen will be given endless preaching value.

The cultivation base will naturally skyrocket.

"So what, the demon god is coming, you are all going to die!"

Cao Feng roared angrily.

Zhao Sen didn't hold back, grabbed Cao Feng by the neck, twisted his limbs, and threw him on the ground: "Today I will show you how I can destroy your demon god."

The ground trembled more violently.

The golden lines on Zhao Sen's arms continued to rise, and then a huge golden formation was drawn on the ground.

"Human world, I haven't been here for a long time, I want to eat enough!"

With the shaking of the ground, a big hand came out, and then that huge body.

When he stood up straight, he was a hundred feet tall, his whole body was filled with black air, his face was hideous, extremely ugly, and there was a third eye between his eyebrows.

This is the power of the demon god.

The cultivation base is above the three stacks of returning to the void, and has reached the tribulation.

"You'd better go to hell and eat enough. The garbage that can't survive the catastrophe is only worthy of hiding in the deep underground!"

Zhao Sen flew up and stood at the same height as the Demon God.

"Human, damn you!"

The Demon God clenched his fist and punched Zhao Sen.

Zhao Sen just stood there motionless.

Suddenly, the golden light below lit up, and the big formation was activated.

A golden light pierced through the Demon God's fist in an instant, followed by the second and third, and finally the golden light appeared in the formation, instantly turning the Demon God's body full of holes and fragments.

"Garbage from the Nine Levels of Transcendence Tribulation!"

Zhao Sen's body fell back to the ground, and he sarcastically said a word.

Cao Feng lay on the ground, trembling.

Now Zhao Sen is already in the realm of crossing the catastrophe, and one step forward will be able to cross the catastrophe and ascend, but Zhao Sen has no idea about this.

He would rather stay in the hidden world all the time, with his lover and friends.

What's so good about ascension?
After killing Cao Feng with a single sword, the turmoil in Xi Province calmed down again.

All the demon cultivators were killed under the control of Zhao Sen's soul secret technique.

At the same time, the battles in the major battlefields of the Longmen Headquarters also ended one after another, but because of the problem of the demon god, the four major god kings and the commander-in-chief of the Longmen Headquarters all arrived in the western province.

When they saw the demon god who was killed.

They all came to the top of Lingzong, looking for Zhao Sen.

At this moment, Zhao Sen had already taken Chen Yali out of the Lingzong area, and only left them a note: "The demon god is dead, and the hidden world is at peace!"

The last sentence.

"Don't come to me if you have nothing to do, I'm busy."

On the other side, abroad, somewhere on the top of a canyon.

Two figures stood on the top, admiring the surrounding scenery.

This is Ye Chen and Chen Yali.

"Zhao Sen, why don't we travel and get married in China? Isn't it too far outside?" Chen Yali asked softly, snuggling into Zhao Sen's arms.

Zhao Sen smiled: "That can't be in the country, or those old guys in Longmen will see it and insist on dragging me back to be a god king. I'm so annoyed. I'm still outside, no one cares." .”

Chen Yali nodded in agreement.

Then, something suddenly occurred to me.

"By the way, Zhao Sen, I want my parents to practice too."

Zhao Sen lowered his head and kissed Chen Yali's cheek hard.

"Of course, our nursing home happens to have vacancies."

"Okay, you let my parents go to the nursing home!"

Chen Yali directly grabbed Zhao Sen's ear.

Zhao Sen let out a scream.

The resounding resounded throughout the entire ten thousand zhang peak, making the people below dumbfounded.