Just when Zhang Heng's eyes were on Zhou Daoheng, all the elders of the Spirit Treasure Sect realized that something was wrong.

No one is a fool, along the way, Zhou Daoheng ridiculed Zhang Heng several times, and even secretly communicated with the blood clan, revealing Zhang Heng's whereabouts.

This is nothing, Zhang Heng helped Lingbaozong change his life against the sky, and after saving them, Zhou Daoheng took revenge and ordered everyone not to help...... This pile, one by one, is what happened not long ago, and people still remember it vividly.

Ask yourself, if it were themselves, I am afraid they would not let Zhou Daoheng go.

Morality is not on their side, plus Zhang Heng almost single-handedly destroyed the Pope's residual prestige, no one dared to speak, and they all lowered their heads.

Only Master Qin gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Master Zhang Xian, even if there are a thousand things wrong with my uncle, it is also my uncle, I am fighting and want to intercede for him, I ......"

Zhang Heng waved his hand and interrupted his words.

With his hands behind his back, he stepped over the corpse on the ground and walked in front of Zhou Daoheng step by step.

At the moment when Zhang Heng came, many thoughts welled up in Zhou Daoheng's mind, running away, resisting, sneaking attack, begging for mercy...... All sorts of thoughts almost burst his brain!

However, when Zhang Heng really stood in front of him, he found that all those thoughts were gone, and his mind was empty.

Only then did he realize that in front of such a strong man with absolute strength to crush him, any of his actions would be in vain.

The only person who can decide his fate is Zhang Heng.

Whether he lives or dies depends on Zhang Heng's intentions.

"Originally, according to my idea, killing you with a sword is the simplest. ”

In one sentence, it made Zhou Daoheng's body tremble violently.

Obviously, he didn't want to die, he practiced all his life, and finally reached the great consummation of foundation building, and now that he has achieved fame, his status is respected, and there are at least a hundred years for him to squander, how can he be willing to die?

Fortunately, Zhang Heng changed his words, and the words he said made him feel a little at ease.

"However, for Master Qin's sake, I changed my mind. ”

Hearing this, everyone in the Spirit Treasure Sect suddenly raised their heads, and Master Qin's face showed joy.

"Are you willing to let Uncle Shi go?"

Zhang Heng shook his head and said lightly.

"I'm just going to reason with him.

"Reasonable?"

Everyone was confused, looking at each other, scratching their heads.

"You have a sentence that is right, Master Qin gave me two treasures in exchange for me helping the Spirit Treasure Sect, this is a transaction, not a favor. Zhang Heng's eyes were unexcited, and he said in an orderly manner: "So, there is no need to talk about this matter, let's talk about other things." ”

"Along the way, you ridiculed me several times, thinking that I was just a hairy boy and it was difficult to get things done, but I didn't care, what people in this world think of me can't affect my mind, and what I want to do won't change because of anything, so I can ignore this matter. ”

"But, you shouldn't have leaked my whereabouts to the blood clan and attracted the four dukes to besiege me, and your move almost killed me, so I have to talk about it!"

Zhang Heng's last words, like thunder, exploded in Zhou Daoheng's heart.

His face was pale, his eyes welled up with fear, and his lips pursed.

"You, are you going to kill me?"

Zhang Heng shook his head and continued.

"There is another thing, we are originally fellow people, and the reason why I have a grudge with the Holy See is also to help the Lingbao Sect, but when I was besieged, not only did you not make a move, but also forced others not to help, wanting to sit and watch me die. ”

"If I fight with the Pope and lose both, I'm afraid you will directly attack and take my life, right?"

Zhou Daoheng wanted to say no, but when the words came to his lips, he really couldn't say it.

Obviously, he was clearly prepared for this at the time.

Master Qin, who originally wanted to intercede for him, only had a sense of powerlessness left in his heart after seeing this scene, and he couldn't say half a word anymore.

"You leak my whereabouts and let the blood clan come to me, this is unkind, you can't save you when you see death, and you want to take advantage of the situation and kill me, this is unrighteousness, such as you are an unkind and unrighteous person, I should have killed you directly, but, for the sake of Master Qin's face, I will spare your life!"

Zhang Heng said coldly, and there was endless majesty in his voice.

"It's just that the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, cutting off your arm, and abolishing most of your Dao, it is counted as a punishment for you!"

While speaking, Zhang Heng's hand raised and fell, and the cold light flashed, directly cutting off Zhou Daoheng's right arm!

The moment the blood gushed out, Zhang Heng stepped on Zhou Daoheng's dantian again, and a destructive force poured into his dantian, directly destroying most of it!

The pain of the body can still tolerate the beating, but the pain of the dantian touches the soul, Zhou Daoheng screamed like a pig, and he could feel that his cultivation fell directly from the great perfection of foundation building to the early stage of foundation building!

It can be said that he went from a respected big man to a mediocre person in an instant!

How can he accept this contrast?

He covered his dantian, his resentment burned, and he suddenly raised his head, but he happened to meet Zhang Heng's sharp eyes.

In an instant, he was struck by lightning and could not move.

"I will abolish your cultivation today and cut off your arm, do you disagree?"

Zhang Heng took a step forward and shouted coldly.

The voice was like thunder, echoing repeatedly in Zhou Daoheng's ears.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell on his back, and the resentment completely dissipated, leaving only fear.

"No, don't dare to disobey ......"

Everyone looked at this scene in silence, it was Master Qin, and he also lowered his head deeply.

This is Zhang Xianshi, this is the famous Zhang Xianshi who is destined to amaze this era!

His majesty can be shaken by no one!

……

Not long after, the people of the Spirit Treasure Sect left with Zhou Daoheng, who was seriously injured.

When they left, they said goodbye to Zhang Heng one by one, everyone's thoughts were very complicated, after all, Zhou Daoheng was respected in the Lingbao Sect, Zhang Heng could be said to be a big master who directly abolished the sect, but what could they say?

Leaving Zhou Daoheng's life is already a great luck, no matter who it is, they can't say half a word of gossip, so they have to embark on the journey back to China with complicated thoughts.

What happened today at the Vatican will forever be etched in their memory.

Especially the corpses and blood all over the ground, in a short period of time, I am afraid that it will appear in their nightmares with high frequency.

Seeing the people of the Lingbao Sect leave, Zhang Heng walked to a side hall.

The light and divine power of the entire Vatican have dissipated, but this side hall is still left.

It's just that this can't stop Zhang Heng, and with a little force, he erased the last light divine power and opened the door of the temple.

As he thought, this was the treasure house of the Holy See of Light, and at a glance, there were a lot of good things.

However, most of them were useless things for cultivators, such as a large amount of gold, diamonds, and so on, which were almost piled up into a small mountain, which was an astonishing accumulation of the Holy See of Light.

And there are spiritual things in it, but there are not many of them, which is also expected by Zhang Heng.

There was no time to choose one by one for the time being, so Zhang Heng simply put everything into the storage bag, which was another windfall.

After that, he walked to the very edge of the Vatican.

If he wasn't mistaken, the breath should be here.

Sure enough, Zhang Heng kicked the door open and found that the two women, Ye Li and Mo Xiaoyun, were tied up here, but they were in a state of fainting and didn't know anything about the outside world.

Zhang Heng grabbed the two of them, their bodies were like lightning, and they flew dozens of kilometers, and when they were about to reach a small town, they put the two daughters down and then woke them up.

"Huh, Brother Fairy?"

Mo Xiaoyun rubbed his eyes and looked at Zhang Heng in a daze.

She obviously didn't know what was going on, and she was a little confused.

Ye Li, on the other hand, reacted immediately, and he seemed to have lost a memory.

She rubbed her temples and said, "You rescued me, didn't you?"

"You know?" asked Zhang Heng.

"Well, according to our agreement, I went to the Vatican to wait for you, but there was already martial law over there, and no one was allowed to enter, so I had to wait outside, maybe I had been waiting for a long time, and a priest brought a bottle of water for us to drink, and after drinking, we fainted. Ye Li recalled what had happened before, and suddenly thought of something.

"How did you get us out? You're not going to make trouble in the Vatican, are you?