After leaving the mission hall, Zhang Heng packed up a few changes of clothes, left the Shenzang Pavilion and drove towards the Longyan Mountain Range, the location where the mission was promulgated.

At the same time that Zhang Heng left, in Fu Tian's attic, an old disciple of the outer sect who was wearing a black robe and had a long knife at his waist was bending over and saying something to Fu Tian above.

And this black-clothed disciple is the one who was sneaking outside Zhang Heng's small courtyard before!

"What you said is true?Zhang Heng really went out on a mission alone?" Fu Tian said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Back to Senior Brother Fu, I don't know if I saw this with my own eyes, many disciples in the courtyard saw Zhang Heng leave the Shenzang Pavilion with a package on his back, looking at the direction of travel, it should be the Longyan Mountain Range!"

The young man in black said respectfully.

"Okay! God help me! Hmph, if you are obediently in the Divine Hidden Pavilion, I may not be able to do anything to you, but now, I'm afraid that even if you die, no one will suspect the head of our Heavenly Gate! Zhang Heng, I'll see where you are running this time!"

Fu Tian said coldly.

"Brother Shangguan, I'm afraid that this matter needs to be visited by you in person, in order to save accidents, it is important to let Zhang Heng die without a place to be buried!"

At this time, Fu Tian turned his head, looked at the man sitting on the side, and said respectfully, and this person is the man who came with Shangguan Feixue before, and the reason why he stayed here was because of Zhang Heng!

The man's name is Shangguan Haitang, he is Shangguan Feixue's younger brother, a disciple of the True Martial Realm, although he is only the bottom of the inner disciples, but against Zhang Heng of the True Spirit Realm, it is not a matter of being caught.

"Don't worry, this Zhang Heng has repeatedly provoked the majesty of our Heavenly Gate, such a person is no longer qualified to live in this world!

After finishing speaking, under Fu Tian's arrangement, Shangguan Haitang led several of Fu Tian's henchmen to quietly leave the Shenzang Pavilion and rush towards the direction of the Longyan Mountain Range.

A True Martial Realm One Heavy Heaven powerhouse, leading four True Spirit Realm Nine Heaven disciples, the group had only one purpose this time, and that was to kill Zhang Heng!

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In a dense forest in the Longyan Mountain Range, Zhang Heng cast this phantom step and kept walking here.

Swish!

With a wave of the long sword in Zhang Heng's hand, he cut through the thorns in front of him and stepped on the path to the depths of the mountain range.

"This road still has the traces left by the warrior's long-term walking, and if you walk this road, you should be able to enter the depths. With my current strength, as long as I don't encounter a True Martial Realm level Demonic Beast, it won't be a problem. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng moved and walked inside. It hadn't been long since he went deeper, and Zhang Heng was lucky enough to meet the object of this task of collecting the demon core, which had always been equivalent to the Nether Leopard of the Seven Heavens of the Martial True Spirit Realm!

Nether Leopard, known for its speed. The speed at which the Nether Leopard, which has always been equivalent to the True Spirit Realm, runs at a speed that may not be able to keep up with even the average True Martial Realm One or Two Heavens powerhouses.

"Nether Leopard, I can only blame you for your bad luck!

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Heng took out the long sword in his hand like lightning, and swooped towards the Nether Leopard with lightning speed.

As Zhang Heng approached, the Nether Leopard, who was napping on the ground, seemed to smell the smell of food, and suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a young man holding a long sword who was constantly attacking him.

"Whew!"

An angry roar came from the mouth of the Nether Leopard, and then, the Nether Leopard suddenly crossed a black shadow in mid-air, and a bright luster flashed on its claws, and it pounced towards Zhang Hengfei.

The claws containing strong power suddenly collided with the long sword, and there was a piercing grinding sound. Then the two figures of a man, a beast, and then separated.

"Damn, the power of this beast is really strong! This power, I'm afraid it's the same as the True Spirit Realm Nine Heavens on the side!"

After stabilizing his body, Zhang Heng's right hand holding the long sword was constantly trembling by the force of the collision. Zhang Heng's face also showed a sense of solemnity.

And after the Nether Leopard stabilized its body, it didn't stop at all, and opened its bloody mouth and bit Zhang Heng again.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng's eyes suddenly froze, and a faint sword intent continued to linger around him. Just as the Nether Leopard was about to arrive, Zhang Heng shot out with a sword, and an incomparable sword intent suddenly locked onto the Nether Leopard in mid-air.

Under the erosion of this powerful sword intent, the Nether Leopard suddenly spilled blood in the air, and its huge body slammed into the ground with a thud, and its pupils began to dilate, and finally there was no movement.

"This killing sword intent is really powerful in actual combat, and it can actually cause fluctuations in the killing intent in my heart!" Zhang Heng said with some surprise in his heart.

At this moment, Zhang Heng completely understood how terrifying the sword intent he comprehended was. And this is just the prototype of his own comprehension of sword intent, if his killing sword intent reaches the realm of Dacheng, then what kind of rebellion will it be?

Zhang Heng slowly stepped forward, stabbed the forehead of the Nether Leopard with a sword, and then took out the demon core from it. This Nether Leopard's Demon Core is worth a hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Put the demon core into the storage bag and put it back in his heart, just after Zhang Heng was about to leave, suddenly, there was a fierce fight, exclamation, and faint roar of the demon beast, which suddenly came from not far ahead.

Feeling the breath coming from ahead, Zhang Heng hurriedly took small steps and walked forward.

As the distance got closer and closer, the shouts of the warriors, the roars of the demonic beasts became clearer and clearer. When Zhang Heng got closer, he saw a team of six or seven people, who were running towards him like this at the moment, judging from the clothes on these people, there was no doubt that these people should be from the Dragon Sword Academy.

And the momentum exposed by these people also made Zhang Heng feel uplifted!

"I'll go, these people are all powerhouses of the True Martial Realm!"

But at this time, there was a look of horror on the faces of several of them.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a deafening roar of a fierce beast sounded, and Zhang Heng raised his eyes to see a white tiger with a snow-white body and a handful of red hair on his forehead suddenly falling from the sky.

"When I went, it turned out to be a White Red Tiger of the True Martial Realm Double Heaven! No wonder these people seemed so panicked. ”

Although the strength of these people is not weak, it is still a little unsightly in the face of the White Red Tiger of the True Martial Realm Double Heaven. The body of the demonic beast is different from ordinary people, especially the body of this white red tiger, I am afraid that even if someone from the True Martial Realm Triple Heaven makes a move, it may not necessarily hurt it.

"Quick, run, this white red tiger is crazy, everyone, run!"

"This White Red Tiger has reached the Martial True Martial Realm Double Heaven level, and it is not something we can defeat!"

The person who spoke seemed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, but the aura emanating from his body was the most powerful among these people, and he was a cultivator in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm One Heavy Heaven, while the rest of the people were all in the early stage of the True Martial Realm One Heavy Heaven.

Seeing these people running in the direction where he was, Zhang Heng glanced up at the thick branches above, and then jumped to the top, and then leaned down to look down.

Zhang Heng clearly remembered that among the tasks he received, there seemed to be a demon core that needed to collect a white red tiger, and this task was also the most rewarding one. Of course, Zhang Heng would not give up like this. So he stayed, ready to wait for the opportunity.