ink they're useless, only good for collecting, but in fact, grinding them into powder and using them as medicine has excellent results for strengthening the body…" the auctioneer introduced."A million...Chen Xiangwen and Yu Ruobing are innocent, they were just forced into this by the Wushen Cult.

If Fang Yu does not appear again, and waits for the arrival of the Immortal race, it is very likely that Chen Xiangwen will be assimilated into a member of the Immortal race, and will never be able to return to a normal human.

Prior to this, Ye Zhannan and Han Qi were a living example.

The holy water of the witch god is after all a human creation, and there must be a way to undo it.

...the drugs provided by the Immortals... are a different story.

"The west of Huaibei... needs to use a transmission talisman."

In Fang Yu's storage bag, there were still several transmission talismans made by the Wujizhenren from the Blazing Mountains.

He took out one of them and poured his true energy into it.

"I hope we don't stray too far."

As the 符 (character) burst with light, Fang Yu's heart found its place.

The next second, Fang Yu's body emitted light, and he vanished from his original spot.

……

A deathly silence hung in the church.

Chen Xiangwen embraced the weak Yu Ruobing, his eyes filled with both sadness and anger.

On either side of the church stood four black-robed bishops.

But behind them stood a line of men in purple robes, at least twenty strong.

Everyone stood silently, straight and motionless, awaiting the arrival of the Immortal Clan.

Just two months after the two sides agreed to cooperate, the Wuzhen Sect had obtained many unheard-of and unseen treasures from the Immortal Race.

Even the bishop's staff, was taken back by the Immortals to be empowered. The magic it contained is several times stronger than before.

...and the idea to kill Fang Yu came from both the Witch God Sect and the Immortal Race. ...

About five minutes later, the archbishop suddenly stood up.

Here they come.

Right in front of Chen Xiangwen, a black circle appeared on the ground within the church hall.

A figure appeared from within.

This is a humanoid figure, but more like the size of a child.

After the radiance faded, its true form appeared before everyone's eyes.

Its head was round, but it had no hair. The part from its forehead to the back of its head shone like obsidian. Except for this area on top, the rest of its body was a pale pink.

It has two black eyes on its face, and a mouth the size of a thumb. It has no nostrils.

It has four limbs, with only two toes on each foot, like a duck's webbed feet pressed against the ground. Its hands have no palms, just straight arms.

The whole shape looks quite eerie.

Even Chen Xiangwen, a man of deep experience, jumped in fright at the sight of such a monster.

But the attendees of the Wu Shen cult, instead, bowed respectfully to this monster, greeting it: "Welcome, Lord Heisha."

The monster known as Lord Heisha's, nodded and then said, "I have brought the blood of a king. Who needs to take it"

Its voice was rather strange, grating and jarring, making one's skin crawl.

"This is he." The archbishop descended from the platform and walked before Heisha, pointing at Chen Xiangwen.

"Is it him"

Heisha stared at Chen Xiangwen, his strange face betraying no expression.

"His name is Chen Xiangwen. He's known as the Dark Asura, a rare powerhouse in the human world. After consuming the blood of the Immortal King, he will surely become the strongest and kill Fang Yu," the Archbishop said.

"Just a lowly human, daring to aspire to be the strongest" Heisha suddenly turned his head and looked at the Archbishop.

The Archbishop's heart skipped a beat.

"Only the strongest will appear among our immortal race. Inferior humans are only worthy of serving beneath our feet." Heisha said coldly.

"Yes, yes..." The Archbishop immediately lowered his head, not daring to speak more.

Heisha turned his head to look at Chen Xiangwen.

Chen Xiangwen looked at Heisha, his eyes filled with solemn gravity.

This monster emanated a rather unsettlingly cold aura.

Heisha reached out an arm.

Suddenly, the flesh on his arm twitched and violently pushed out a small black box.

This box, obviously, is a container.

The flesh on the top of Heisha's arm congealed into the shape of a hand, and he offered the box to Chen Xiangwen.

"This is the blood of our immortal king. After you drink it, everything within your body will evolve as much as possible to resemble that of a being from our immortal race, thus gaining strength several times greater than you have now." Black Sha said coldly.

Chen Xiangwen looked at the small black box in front of him, his heart filled with disgust.

From Heisha's words, it could be heard that as long as he swallowed the liquid in this black box, he would become a similar monster!

Chen Xiangwen's self-esteem and instinct wouldn't allow him to do that!

Seeing Chen Xiangwen hesitating to take the small black box, the bishop beside him felt a jolt in his heart and immediately said, "Chen Xiangwen, if you don't want your wife to die tragically before your eyes, just obediently take it..."

The archbishop's words had not yet finished when the black assassin on his side suddenly raised his hand, motioning for him to be silent.

"If you don't truly desire to become a member of our Immortal Clan, then you are not worthy of drinking the blood of the Immortal King," Heisha looked at Chen Xiangwen and said coldly, "But since you made me run all this way for nothing, I have to punish you."

As he spoke, Heisha's foot shot up.

"Bang!"

Chen Xiangwen's cheeks were kicked, sending him flying. He tumbled through the air for several rotations before crashing heavily to the ground.

“Xiangwen…” The frail Yu Ruobing cried out in anguish.

"A female human Not bad."

Hēishà stretched out his right hand towards Yúròubīng.

Yu Ruobing was pulled uncontrollably, her entire body dragged before Heisha.

"I want this woman. Also, don't waste my time anymore, or I won't hesitate to tear all of you apart." Heisha said coldly.

As they spoke, a black aura appeared beneath his feet and beneath Yu Ruobing's.

"If ice..."

Chen Xiangwen's face was covered in blood, he struggled to lift his head up, looking at Yu Ruobing, his eyes full of despair.

"Bang!"

Just then, a golden beam shot from the church doors and struck Heisha, who was about to leave, right in the chest.

Heisha flew backward and crashed heavily into the debris leading to the high platform, causing a loud boom.

The halo beneath her feet and the one under Yu Ruobing vanished instantly.

Faced with the sudden attack, the Archbishop was stunned for a moment before immediately shouting, "Alert!"

All the congregation in the church turned their heads towards the entrance.

The archbishop gripped his staff tightly, the gem atop it glowing faintly, his gaze fixed on the doorway.

Soon, a figure appeared in everyone's sight.

It was Fang Yu, dressed in a black suit.

"Finally, I found your headquarters." Fang Yu looked at the Archbishop ahead and smiled faintly.

Fang Yu!

How could it be him!

When the archbishop saw Fang Yu, his heart almost jumped out of his chest!elp..."Xue Wang came to his senses and walked forward wanting to thank him."Ugh..."But just at this moment, a chorus of cries from the spirits echoed within the barrier!The sound was unprecedentedly l...