I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World

Heavenly Demon Transformation's restrictions were wholly unlocked, and its might was shockingly formidable.

The Power of Flesh and Blood was ultimately shattered by Han Zheng with the power of the Heavenly Demon Transformation.

At this moment, Luo Daoren looked extremely pitiful.

Half of his face, along with half of his body, was utterly tattered, with only some flesh buds twisting and writhing at the wounds.

Luo Daoren's face was filled with disbelief and unwillingness.

How could the power of this blade be so immense? It's nearly on par with a Divine Weapon!

It's all Bu Tiange's fault!

He always acted so high and mighty, but when he truly made a move, it was just as pathetic, actually handing such a terrifying Heavenly Soldier to Han Zheng.

At this moment, Han Zheng's complexion was also slightly pale.

Although the Heavenly Demon Transformation did not drain his vitality, merely controlling that extremely powerful Demonic Qi was already a significant drain on Han Zheng.

Just after shattering the Power of Flesh and Blood, the Heavenly Demon Transformation seemed to want to devour his vitality.

Thus, Han Zheng directly closed the first three levels of restrictions completely, leaving only the first, safest level of restriction.

Han Zheng looked at Luo Daoren lying on the ground, half of his body shattered, and said indifferently, "I know you definitely won't say anything, but don't worry, I naturally have ways to make you talk."

Han Zheng didn't believe that Luo Daoren could withstand the deep and inherent pain of the Shocking God Needle!

Luo Daoren revealed a strange smile, "Han Zheng, oh Han Zheng, today I am not defeated by you but by the Heavenly Demon Transformation!

It's all because of that bastard Bu Tiange, who actually handed such a top-tier Heavenly Soldier to you.

However, 'once bitten, twice shy', do you think I will be so easily killed by you again?"

Han Zheng suddenly felt something was amiss.

Just as he was about to take action immediately, Luo Daoren's remaining hand was raised with a black aura entwining around it.

In an instant, the Great Demons who were still fighting Chu Xinghe and the others painfully screamed, their flesh and blood roiling inside, and black lines oozed out from their bodies, quickly gathering in Luo Daoren's hand.

Han Zheng's Demon Sword chopped down, but it could only destroy the flesh, unable to sever those black lines.

In that moment, Luo Daoren's body was already enveloped by the swarming flesh and blood.

The flesh quickly transformed into two huge wings of flesh and blood, and with a flap, Luo Daoren directly flew out of Gale Valley.

Han Zheng's expression turned grim.

Luo Daoren indeed acted ruthlessly and decisively.

Last time he used the Power of Flesh and Blood to devour Liu Xunqi, his ally.

This time he went even further, laying traps in these Great Demons ahead of time, seizing the moment to extract their flesh and blood to exchange for power to escape.

Han Zheng took out the Stealing Heaven Bow, but then he immediately put it back and said to Chu Xinghe and the others, "Stay here and wait for me to return!"

Without waiting for a response from Chu Xinghe and the others, Han Zheng immediately employed the Blood Shadow Floating Light Technique and chased after him.

The distance was too far, and the charging time for the Stealing Heaven Bow was too long; Han Zheng wasn't confident in killing Luo Daoren with a single arrow at this distance.

So, it was better to directly chase after him, draining each other's stamina.

Yan Xuankong in Han Zheng's mind said, "Hey, hey, hey, are you crazy, kid Han Zheng?

I didn't teach you the Blood Shadow Floating Light Technique for you to use it like this; it's not suitable for long-distance chases but for initiating during combat.

By the time you catch up to Luo Daoren, your own vitality will be burned out!"

Han Zheng calmly replied, "I know. Having used the Blood Shadow Floating Light Technique so many times, my understanding of it is no less than yours.

Just now in that battle, the Heavenly Demon Transformation did not devour my vitality, so my vitality is still ample, enough to sustain the consumption of the Blood Shadow Floating Light Technique.

While the power Luo Daoren possesses is eerie, clearly, he cannot utilize that power continuously; otherwise, why didn't he directly use this eerie power last time?

I'm confident in the strength of my vitality. As long as I can keep up, the first to falter will definitely be Luo Daoren!"

Yan Xuankong did not continue speaking.

He had discovered that Han Zheng actually possessed the potential to be a strong fighter.

That was the calmness in battle and the utmost confidence in himself.

Of course, confidence is not arrogance. If one recklessly rushed into battle without absolute understanding of one's combat power, that person would not be a strong fighter but a reckless fool.

At this moment, Luo Dao Ren's flesh wings were flapping at a frequency almost imperceptible to the naked eye, reaching the ultimate speed.

While flying, Luo Dao Ren clenched his teeth in hatred.

Losing once was tolerable, but he had lost to Han Zheng a second time!

And it seemed that whenever he encountered Han Zheng, he never gained any advantage, always finding himself at a loss.

At this time, Luo Dao Ren could feel the piece of flesh inside his body growing, almost reaching his brain.

This piece of flesh was rooted in his Divine Soul. Even the last time he was blown apart by Han Zheng with the Stealing Heaven Bow, and used the Soul Seed Revival, this piece of flesh would still appear inside his body, growing rapidly as he grew.

So this thing simply could not be removed by external forces.

While flying, Luo Dao Ren could sense the piece of flesh inside his body gradually growing.

But suddenly, he noticed a Blood Shadow from behind. Although still some distance away, it was relentlessly pursuing him.

Unrelenting!

Luo Dao Ren cursed under his breath.

He couldn't continue like this any longer!

If he kept stalling with Han Zheng, he might not be killed by Han Zheng but would be completely devoured by the flesh.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Dao Ren identified a direction and headed straight south.

Bu Tiange was currently working in the south and was the closest among the high-ranking subordinates under Black Mountain Demon.

Most importantly, Bu Tiange could stop Han Zheng.

Although Luo Dao Ren had always been annoyed with Bu Tiange and even called him useless, Luo Dao Ren had to admit that Bu Tiange's true strength was shockingly powerful.

Just then, Luo Dao Ren suddenly noticed that down below, Bu Tiange, holding a sword, was awkwardly walking towards his direction.

Luo Dao Ren was immediately delighted.

Did Bu Tiange know he was in danger and had come specially to assist him?

But Han Zheng, following from behind, sank when he saw this scene.

He promptly stopped, maintaining a safe distance.

Previously at the Weapon Casting Conference, although Han Zheng had managed to repel Bu Tiange, it didn't mean Han Zheng could now defeat Bu Tiange.

He could feel that Bu Tiange's foundational power was extremely terrifying, and he even had some hidden trump cards yet to be used.

Luo Dao Ren was already spent, not worth worrying about, but with Bu Tiange added, Han Zheng wasn't confident he could kill Luo Dao Ren.

"Bu Tiange, it seems you still have some conscience, knowing to come to support me.

This time I won't complain about you to the Black Mountain Demon King."

Luo Dao Ren laughed as he descended from mid-air, but he suddenly realized something was off.

Bu Tiange seemed to be in an extremely sorry state, his aura at its lowest, with several burns on his body, and even his clothes were black in some spots and white in others.

Moreover, hearing his words, Bu Tiange tilted his head and looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.

"You wishful thinker, do you think I, full and bloated, would specifically come to rescue you?"

Bu Tiange, seeing Han Zheng in the distance and then looking at Luo Dao Ren, burst out laughing: "Last time you mocked me for falling to Han Zheng, but aren't you the same now? Moreover, you've fallen twice! At least I know not to make the same mistake twice, but you forget the pain once it stops aching.

Little minion, I recall your Soul Seed Revival technique can't be used again, right?

Once is okay, twice is pushing it, but using the Soul Seed Revival technique a third time will cost you your three souls and seven spirits completely."

Luo Dao Ren's face darkened, he said fiercely: "Bu Tiange! We are both under the Black Mountain Demon King, past conflicts were just ideological clashes, I complained about you a lot, but I've never plotted against you in the dark.

Now with Han Zheng from the Demon Cleansing Bureau right behind us, it is not the time for infighting!

If you stand by and watch me be killed by Han Zheng, the Black Mountain Demon King will never let you off!"