This Side Effect is Awesome

Under normal circumstances, the evil genius who can cross the realm between the middle and upper third levels and compete with the true saints with the strength of a quasi-sage often has close to one percent understanding of the rules of the great avenue.

If this were not the case, it would not be possible to overcome the shackles of heaven and compete with the true saint.

But what Tu Cheng didn't know was that Song Ankang's understanding of the Devouring Rules at this moment was only 3.6%. Under such circumstances, Song Ankang relied on his great magical power to fight it to a draw. .

No, it's not a tie, because Song Ankang hasn't used all his strength yet.

The fight between the two sides soon entered a stalemate stage. Although Tu Cheng easily suppressed Song Ankang's immortal energy and immortal soul with the power of manipulating the rules, in terms of immortal body, Song Ankang relied on the great magical powers of Ruyi and Da Ruyi to defeat him. They were evenly matched and could resist what Tu Cheng was best at.

The rules of massacre also focused on attack, that is, strength. Song Ankang's strengths were restrained. Song Ankang's immortal soul and immortal energy defense could not be broken using the rules. Massacre had to accept the fact that it was defeated by a quasi-sage.

The fighting between the two sides quickly rose from the ground to the nine heavens. Otherwise, the destructive power would be too great. Once the chaotic plain is destroyed, it will definitely attract punishment from the superpowers. Such punishment is something that Tu Cheng and Song Ankang are not willing to accept.

In the confrontation, Song Ankang not only suppressed Tu Cheng in what he was best at, but also crushed Tu Cheng in terms of combat experience and skills. Although Tu Cheng's combat experience and combat skills were considered extraordinary, he was still far away from becoming a martial arts master. Gotta go.

And Song Ankang relied on the Nahai Sacred Heart Curse to swallow countless memories, and he had already achieved the position of martial arts master. One point of strength can exert more than ten effects, and he could easily suppress Tu Cheng with every move. Tu Cheng relied on Song Ankang's combat skills and combat experience. There is basically no resistance in front of him, so he can only be beaten passively.

Therefore, in the confrontation between the two sides, Song Ankang had the absolute upper hand. With his quasi-sage cultivation level, he defeated the third-grade saint Tucheng. This move made Tucheng stunned and felt like he was dreaming.

Who the hell is this super power's evil genius? Do you want to be so exaggerated? There is an infinite gap between the middle third grade and the upper third grade. How can you be so powerful?

Other geniuses and monsters can only compete with the weakest third-level saints at the level of quasi-sage at most. How can you directly suppress the third-level saints like you? Moreover, it is not the strongest among the third-level saints who became a saint by the rules of massacre. A weak group.

Tu Cheng was also a little panicked. No matter how you say it, the Quasi-Sage is only a third-level practitioner. How can he be so powerful in combat?

It's a pity that my immortal soul and immortal energy are still a little weak. If I could break through the enemy's defense in these two aspects, the fight wouldn't be so difficult.

Stratus clouds shattered, mines collapsed, the seven heavens were in chaos, and millions of miles around turned into dust.

The destructive power of the fight between the two sides is astonishing. The collision of power creates layers of ripples. Once the surrounding objects are touched, they will immediately turn into powder. Only a small part of the harder ones can be preserved and then swept away by the force.

Song Ankang also personally experienced the power of a third-level saint in the confrontation. Tu Cheng was only a level 1 saint, which was considered a relatively weak saint. He happened to be able to restrain himself in the areas he was good at. However, the fight turned out to be so difficult. If he had replaced him with a slightly stronger saint, If the saint is good at immortal energy and immortal soul attacks, Song Ankang might be overturned today.

Moreover, although Tu Cheng had a holy weapon in hand, there was only one murderous ax for attack, and the other two were defensive holy weapons. If not, Song Ankang's situation would have been even more dangerous.

Fortunately, his intelligence was not wrong, Tu Cheng had no other unexpected trump cards, and Song Ankang was still able to suppress Tu Cheng.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Boom boom boom..."

"Dong dong dong..."

…

The battle in the Seven Heavens became more and more intense, and the cultivators waiting in the Blood City became more and more anxious. Some of the cultivators in the Blood Pagoda were quite confused.

"The Butcher is a third-grade saint, and the enemy is only a quasi-sage. Why haven't we taken him down yet?"

"Maybe the enemy is hiding his strength. He is also a third-grade saint. Otherwise, he would not be able to persist in front of the slaughter master for such a long time."

"That must be the case. If you don't have enough strength, how can the enemy dare to come and provoke you, so the enemy should also be a third-level saint."

"It's a pity that we can't see anything. We can't enter the seventh heaven. We'd better wait."

…

Time passed, and the wait lasted for dozens of hours. Song Ankang fought vigorously, and finally realized the power of a third-level saint. With this actual battle, Song Ankang would have the confidence to face a third-level saint in the future. .

He also has a better understanding of his own strength. If the weaknesses and flaws of the immortal energy and immortal soul are not included, he already has the combat power of a third-level saint.

As long as the shortcomings in these two aspects are made up for in the future, or at least they are not held back, Song Ankang will be able to fully possess the combat power of a third-grade saint.

Tu Cheng became more and more frightened as he fought, and gradually began to think about retreating. Although it was a bit embarrassing for a saint to be unable to defeat a quasi-sage, but what the hell is face? Can he eat it?

Real benefits are the most important thing. Otherwise, go back and use the power of the holy formations in Blood City to deal with this quasi-sage.

Blushing and wanting to play, Tu Cheng turned around and ran away, but at this moment, Song Ankang seemed to have discovered its intention, and his strength increased sharply again, blasting it back alive.

"Dangdangdang..."

Amidst the piercing sound of gold and iron, the exquisite Thorny Rose Sword flew away the huge murderous ax. At the same time, it also flew away the incarnation of the saint who wanted to leave Tucheng, or in other words, was the strongest saint in Tucheng.

Is there something hidden about this weirdness?

Tu Cheng was extremely shocked. Are you sure this is a quasi-sage? Which quasi-sage is so strong? Looking at the entire Xuanhuang Continent, there may not be such a strong quasi-sage.

Before Tu Cheng could come to his senses, Song Ankang stabbed Tu Cheng with the Rose Thorn Sword one after another, leaving Tu Cheng in a miserable state and with a bunch of blood holes on his body.

"run!"

Tu Cheng didn't think too much and used his secret skill to increase his speed instantly. He temporarily escaped Song Ankang's pursuit and rushed towards the Blood City.

There are other trump cards in Blood City, and if used properly, this bastard can definitely be taken down.

Seeing Tu Cheng trying to escape, Song Ankang also increased his speed and chased towards Tu Cheng. The rose sword in his hand swayed with layers of sword light, which kept falling on Tu Cheng's saint incarnation, beating Tu Cheng's saint incarnation into a miserable state. He was bleeding profusely and was getting weaker and weaker.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.