160: Hurry! Take as much as you can!

"Hmph." One Zero, with his square face, snorted coldly, flicked his hands, and a complete set of blood-red armor appeared on him.

It was clear that One Zero's path was similar to Chen Heng's.

Both followed the path of extreme ferocity.

However, he differed from Chen Heng in one aspect: his speed and agility were a cut above Chen Heng's.

In an instant, One Zero appeared before Bai Jun, thrusting a blood-red spear towards Bai Jun's face.

"It's over!"

Bai Jun's pupils constricted to the size of a needlepoint; his mind had reacted, but his slightly frail body was a step too slow.

With a 'puff' sound, Bai Jun's head was pierced through.

"No, a death-substitution talisman?" One Zero frowned, looking at the humanoid Talisman on the spear.

"Oh my god, oh my god." Bai Jun wiped the drool from his face.

Yes, he had been so scared that his drool had splattered out.

"Good thing I prepared some death-substitution talismans in advance, otherwise I really would have fallen into your hands."

Bai Jun patted the cloth bag at his waist, and a long string of humanoid death-substitution talismans circled around him.

At a glance, there were at least fifty or more of those death-substitution talismans.

And it was unclear if Bai Jun had any more in his pocket.

"Don't get entangled with him; it's too time-consuming for us to kill him." One Zero's brows furrowed tightly, and he turned, intending to slip away directly.

But how could Bai Jun give him such an opportunity? He directly cut open his palm.

Under the control of spiritual energy, fresh blood flowed out like small snakes, forming a mysterious Talisman in mid-air.

"Five Thunderbolts Strike!"

A five-colored thunder Dragon swam in mid-air, and a heart-palpitating aura spread throughout the entire a location within the Cult ruins.

"Top-tier thunder Dao?" This time, it was One Zero's turn to be shocked.

He had originally thought this kid was just a naive little brat who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.

But he didn't know that Bai Jun had already fully mastered this set of top-tier thunder Dao when he was ten years old.

He was truly a Genius among Geniuses!

Among the entire True Immortal Sect, no more than twenty people could skillfully master the Five Elements Divine Thunder, and Bai Jun was one of them.

The reason he seemed a bit weak was because ever since he descended the mountain, he had been fighting against high-level powerhouses.

Compared to these cultists, Bai Jun's strength was still not weak.

"Go together! Kill him!" One Zero knew that if he didn't kill Bai Jun today, he wouldn't be able to escape.

He would either die in the aftermath of the battle between those two monsters, or he would kill this little brat from the True Immortal Sect in front of him.

As for the True Immortal Sect's future retaliation, he wouldn't think about it for now; first, he had to save his life!

Just as Bai Jun and the eight Zero Generation Elders were having their 'fun,' Chen Heng had already crushed the Great Protector for the one hundred thirty-second time.

"You're a lunatic!"

Even the several-hundred-year-old Great Protector couldn't take it anymore; who could endure dying so many times in a row?

And all of them were painful deaths, being pressed to the ground and ground into meat paste.

"Oh, not so stubborn anymore?" Chen Heng asked, plunging one hand into the Great Protector's chest and grabbing his spine.

"Heh heh, neither of us can do anything to the other; why don't we turn our weapons into jade and silk?"

The Great Protector knew he couldn't do anything to Chen Heng, and Chen Heng also couldn't do much to him.

So the best solution now was for him to humble himself; maybe this kid would stop going crazy.

"Does a difference in faith mean one should die?"

"What do you say?"

The Great Protector began to attempt a verbal attack, trying to convert this blood-soaked lunatic in front of him.

"Yes, you should die." Chen Heng nodded as a matter of course.

"If you don't die, who will?"

"Me?"

"You!" The Great Protector had never seen such an unreasonable fellow; there was no possibility of communication whatsoever.

"Heh, then this is what you brought upon yourself."

The Great Protector hardened his heart, and his body instantly melted.

"Since you insist, then I shall let you witness the true power of my God!"

Dropping the spine in his hand, Chen Heng looked at the Formation on the ground that was beginning to glow red.

"Not good! The Great Protector is summoning the Great God Wutong!" One Zero felt that something was amiss when he saw the red glow on the ground.

He kicked away Bai Jun, who was hugging his thigh, and ran towards the distance.

With a 'poof,' Bai Jun's head exploded, turning into a shattered death-substitution talisman.

"Hmm?"

Bai Jun froze for a moment, then also looked at the red Formation on the ground.

Instantly, all the hairs on Bai Jun's body stood on end; an ominous feeling spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Big Brother Chen! Something's wrong, retreat quickly!"

Bai Jun shouted at Chen Heng, who was still looking for the Great Protector everywhere.

But as soon as he spoke, a blood-red tentacle grabbed his legs.

The ground also transformed from solid earth into a dark red swamp!

"Damn it, damn it!" One Zero was also entangled by the blood-red tentacles, completely losing the ability to resist.

Even the armor on his body was melted by the tentacles, merging into the dark red swamp.

"Great Protector! You motherfucker!" One Zero's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared at the sky.

His situation was still relatively good; the other Zero Generation Elders couldn't even speak now.

Their bodies were aging at a visible rate, and blood-red worms crawled out of them one after another.

The power of these Elders of the Wutong Sect all originated from the Great God Wutong.

And now, the Great God Wutong was reclaiming His power.

"It's really over..."

Bai Jun found that his death-substitution talisman had completely failed, falling to the ground with no difference from ordinary paper scraps.

"Big Brother Chen! You leave quickly, avenge me..."

Just as Bai Jun was about to heroically sacrifice himself, he noticed Chen Heng looking at him with an expression like he was looking at an idiot.

"Hmm?" Bai Jun stared blankly at Chen Heng, who was completely unharmed in front of him, his mind somewhat frozen.

"Are you an idiot?" Chen Heng grabbed Bai Jun by the collar and pulled him out of the swamp.

"You've done everything you needed to do, hurry up and run."

"Ah, but what if there's a fish that slipped through the net?" Even like this, Bai Jun was still thinking about Chen Heng's instructions.

"There won't be." Chen Heng cast his gaze towards the slowly sinking Wutong Sect a location within the Cult, suddenly remembering something.

"Holy shit! Hurry up and get the stuff out of the warehouse!"

"Save as much as you can, hurry, hurry!" Chen Heng took a huge leap, taking off from the ground and landing precisely at the entrance of the several sinking warehouses.

"You kid, stop hiding it; I know you have a treasure for storage!"

"Oh oh oh!" Bai Jun's head hadn't quite caught up yet, and he instinctively opened his sleeve.

"?" Chen Heng froze for a moment.

"What do you mean by this?"

"Sleeve Universe." Bai Jun shook his sleeve twice.

"Alright, just pack as much as you can." Chen Heng sighed, his six hands digging into the warehouse walls.

"Rise!"

With a loud rumble, the warehouse, which had already been half swallowed by the swamp, was directly pulled out by Chen Heng.

The dazzling array of various medicinal herbs blurred Bai Jun's eyes.

"Hurry, hurry! Take as much as you can!" Chen Heng urged.

Only now did Bai Jun understand why Chen Heng was so anxious.

If the amount of stored medicine in those few warehouses behind was similar to this one... then it would be equivalent to one-third of the True Immortal Sect's total stored medicine!