Now that I have decided not to back down and beg for mercy, I have to continue to brave dangerous places, and at the same time, I have to prepare for a battle with San Yucheng.

Time passes slowly, and the starship continues to move forward while experiencing dangerous places and journeys.

At some point, Qin Cheng noticed that the mark on his wrist was like gravel, being blown by the wind and flickering away.

Is this what San Yucheng said, the imprint changes?

"If any of you still want to leave, this is your last chance, otherwise you will have to fight to the death with San Yucheng and others." The bald monk looked at everyone and said with a smile.

"Zhang Daoyou, stop joking. Do you think what we yelled at Chang Yucheng before was just lip service?"

Everyone laughed.

When all the brilliance dissipated completely, there were still eighteen monks left on the starship, and no one left.

On the other side, San Yucheng looked at an empty space on the starship, his face ashen.

He never imagined that Qin Cheng would actually sway one of his monks with just a few words.

While everyone was still practicing, he suddenly crushed the mark.

I have already told everyone how many cards I have in my hand, and that their starship is far stronger than the other party. I didn't expect anyone to leave.

"Brother Chang, this person is as timid as a mouse. You don't need to be familiar with him. Moreover, there are probably more people leaving in Qincheng. As long as those people are killed, this guy will naturally regret it extremely." The short and fat young man said with a smile.

"How's your investigation going?" Chang Yucheng nodded, put his thoughts away and asked.

"Everyone has dispersed. I think there will be news within three to five days."

"These people dare to humiliate me, and they will all die."

San Yucheng clenched his fists tightly, filled with murderous intent.

Another four days passed.

In the past few days, Qin Cheng and others still maintained their original rhythm.

Travel to various dangerous places to obtain training resources, and the remaining time is spent on training and preparation.

And as time went by, everyone's tense hearts gradually relaxed.

I thought that San Yucheng would attack everyone with thunder at some point.

However, over the past five days, everything around him was calm and peaceful, which made the cultivators even doubt whether San Yucheng was just threatening him and thus creating suspicion.

Of course, although the mentality is calm, preparation and vigilance have not decreased.

There was a roar in the imprinted space.

Seven dazzling sword lights lit up the sky and the earth, flashed across the void in an instant, and chopped the puppet in the distance into pieces.

"Seven Killing Sword Jue, I should be considered proficient now."

Qin Cheng wiped the surface of Yueyang's sword and analyzed it secretly.

After getting started with the Seven Kills Sword Jue, I am now very proficient in it, and the backlash is almost imperceptible.

As for the Immortal King Yi Slash, due to the improvement of his sword intention, he was finally able to slash a thousand swords, reaching the level of fourth-level immortal arts.

The reason for the rapid progress is also because in the past few days, the time spent practicing the Seven Kills Sword Art and the Immortal King's Yi Zhan has gradually increased.

After spending a lot of energy on sword fighting, Qin Cheng also figured it out.

On the one hand, Immortal King Yizhan combined with Yueyang Sword can be used as a trump card.

On the other hand, it is also because San Yucheng may make his ultimate fire technique ineffective, so it is particularly important to have other tactics.

"Master Tang is right, I can't just rely on Zhihuo. Fortunately, I was reminded a long time ago and I also want to understand this."

Recalling Tang Qiong's advice to him back then, Qin Cheng also felt a little emotional.

In the combined realm, there is no perversion that is invulnerable to fire.

But Tang Qiong came from the Tang Dynasty, and his vision was higher and he could see further.

Therefore, I worked hard to practice divine patterns, sword techniques, including King Qin's body, etc., all related to Tang Qiong's words.

It was a pity that when he met Tang Qiong, he had only his soul left, and Master Tang disappeared into the world without listening to many teachings.

"There are still two or three days before the third thunder tribulation. If we meet San Yucheng and others after that, we will be more confident, but this is beyond my control."

After taking a short rest, Qin Cheng continued to practice for a few hours.

Then with a thought, he returned to the starship.

And after practicing for so long, he didn't worry about what would happen below, because Qin Cheng found that Old Man Xinghe was quite interesting.

Not only did it open up a small space for myself to practice, but it also did not hinder the sound transmission through the jade slips.

So you can always know what's going on down there.

"Brother Qin, the dangerous area ahead is on an island. I found that there are more and more islands in this galaxy."

Seeing Qin Cheng returning, the bald monk pointed to the road ahead.

"This is normal. We are already close to the other side of the galaxy, and there will definitely be more and more land." Mr. Chen also smiled.

When everyone first saw the island, it was still a bit strange.

But since twenty days, the number of islands has gradually increased, and many of the islands are not dangerous places, so everyone has lost the novelty.

"Let's go."

When the starship sailed near the island, Qin Cheng and others jumped up and came to the island.

The enemies on this island are also a group of demon cultivators.

However, their strength is still inferior to those of the three hundred demon sects before.

Coupled with everyone's strength and cooperation, they were soon pressed to the Demon Sect's main hall in the center of the island.

"Damn it, if I hadn't drank human blood for countless years and couldn't replenish my blood, how could I have lost to you juniors?"

The leader of the Demon Sect looked livid. Before he was captured and exiled here by Lord Xinghe, he drank the blood of thousands of people every day. As a result, he had not had to drink it for many years.

We finally met a group of energetic people like Qin Cheng, and when they started fighting, they found that under the restraint of Lord Xinghe, they were no match, and they were forced to the front of the hall with a dozen of his subordinates."

"Quickly fight and destroy them."

Qin Cheng shouted low and suddenly flew out.

No one who could be caught by Lord Xinghe was a person who was full of evildoers in ancient times, so no one had any sympathy for them.

Nie Qingyun and everyone surrounded other demon cultivators who were trying to escape.

Qin Cheng and Sun Zhengyang, assisted by Su Wan and the bald monk, killed the leader of the Demon Sect.

"Since you have done this so well, don't blame me for being rude!"

The demon sect's leader's eyes were full of blood, the muscles on his face were trembling, and his hands were suddenly raised, intending to use the last resort.

"Sun Zhengyang, retreat!"

Seeing that he was approaching the demon cultivator, Qin Cheng suddenly frowned, looked to one side in the void, and spoke suddenly.

Sun Zhengyang frowned. Although he couldn't figure out the situation, he didn't hesitate at all. He returned his sword and suddenly swept it towards the rear.

When the leader of the Demon Sect saw this, his face was dull and he was a little unable to react.

This group of monks was very powerful and pressed them all the way.

Now that I have simply threatened them, are they afraid?

Poof!

But before he could finish thinking about this, the leader of the Demon Sect felt his eyes blur, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
Chapter completed!