Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1969: Chapter 1959: Pursuing Nangong Bing

If Nangong Bing really encounters a major incident. It can’t imagine what kind of madness Lin Zifeng would do. A fierce man willing to be an enemy of all the world!

In the following time, Lin Zifeng was silent and taciturn, riding on the handsome man’s back, quickly returning to Huaxia. They needed to get back as soon as possible.

If they were late, then Nangong Bing’s life would truly be in danger. Thinking of this, even Lin Zifeng himself started to feel fear deep down.

He didn’t want anything to happen to the Old Buddha, especially since the Old Buddha was still pregnant with his child. Once something happened to the Old Buddha, he would be guilty of a great crime.

In this environment, he even left her side. Thinking of his irresponsibility, Lin Zifeng felt deeply guilty.

The handsome man was also giving it his all, carrying Lin Zifeng and pushing his speed to the limit. Running as fast as he could. Exhausted, saliva dripped from his tongue.

"Damn it! Everything will be fine. Everything will be fine. You should be a bit happier, young one. I’m exhausted to the bone now."

Greece is quite far from Huaxia, and those messages were sent several days ago.

Who knows what has happened in these few days?

Throughout the journey, Lin Zifeng remained silent, desperately imagining his future.

......

On the other side, Nangong Bing had been missing for several days, with no news at all. The world was filled with pursuits to kill Demon Cultivators.

The most detestable was the Taihuang Demon, this demoness had been pursuing Nangong Bing relentlessly.

On that day, Nangong Bing snatched her Heartless Sword, and this grudge was not one to be forgiven easily!

On the day Lin Zifeng received the message and returned, in a certain barren mountain area.

The Taihuang Demon, along with the Demon God Sect’s Sect Leader Yao Chenfeng, tracked her all the way and finally managed to surround Nangong Bing. But now, Nangong Bing’s eyes were bloodshot.

Her eyes were cold and chilling. Facing the blockade of numerous super experts, she appeared very calm and composed.

Nangong Bing, who originally wasn’t very bloodthirsty, had been hunted relentlessly for several days. Even if she didn’t intend to kill, it was hard not to become a demon. And all of this — she was forced to a dead end.

The most fatal thing was, the Demon God Sect originally didn’t want to cause any trouble for the Holy Hall. However, the Demon God Sect’s Sect Master Yao Qingjiao decided to take the opportunity to swallow the Holy Hall whole.

To avoid having another strong force in the future threatening the Demon God Sect.

Yao Chenfeng was helpless. When Shen Wuheng himself came to the Demon God Sect back then, he asked to deal with the Holy Hall together. However, the Demon God Sect’s Sect Master, the Demon Emperor Yao Qingjiao, didn’t give face.

In the Demon Emperor Yao Qingjiao’s view, Lin Zifeng’s rise owed a great deal to his luck, but Yao Chenfeng remained curious about Lin Zifeng. The two had even bet. Judging by the current developments.

Yao Chenfeng lost. People from one sect, two sects, three holy lands had already taken action.

How could a little Holy Hall contend with so many powerful forces?

"Demon! Today I want to see how you still escape!"

The Taihuang Demon hovered in mid-air, her voice like a thunderous roar, echoing in all directions, even the air vibrated with her voice.

Cutting off ten years of emotional ties, during this time, her cultivation had been rising fiercely. Now facing Nangong Bing again, this demoness had no fear at all. After all, there were people from the Demon God Sect helping to kill her.

Nangong Bing stood quietly on the ground. Her right hand held the Heartless Sword, her white clothes were stained with blood. Her eyes cold and chilling. The gaze in her eyes was tinged with deep blood red.

She ran because she wanted to lure the enemy out of the Holy Hall. Not to implicate others.

However, these relentless pursuits had driven the kind-hearted Nangong Bing into a desperate situation.

Despite her cold nature, she never had the heart to kill. Even when she was possessed, she thought in her mind that she shouldn’t kill.

Every night in the deep of night, she would comfort herself in her heart not to become a demon.

But?

Despite being hunted on this journey, she still couldn’t bear to kill, helplessly not wanting to harm the world, yet the world was forcing her to become a demon!

Presumably, the previous three generations of Great Demons were also driven to become demons by these so-called mortal world cultivators.

Since that’s the case, if the world sees me as a demon, then I am this world’s demon!

Her heart roared frantically.

"Demon, I admire your remaining kindness. Will you end yourself, or shall we take action?" A Supreme Elder of the Demon God Sect stepped forward.

With a wave of his sleeve, pointed directly at Nangong Bing, looking like a justice warrior exterminating demons. But all of this seemed laughably pathetic to Nangong Bing.

Facing the growing crowd of cultivator experts, Nangong Bingqing’s delicate face of jade clear only showed deep sorrow. Her eyes sharpened, icy light shot out, legs stepped forward. Her graceful figure with immortal charm. But she had no intention of escaping.

Now surrounded on all sides, even if she escapes today, she’d never escape for a lifetime. Bearing the title of demon, should she spend her entire life in such conditions?

"I never intended harm, yet the world insists on hunting me down as a demon. Pitiful, lamentable, disgraceful." She spoke these words filled with a sense of gloom.

Her hands unconsciously caressed her belly. Her gaze instantly turned tender.

In her heart, she murmured: "Pitiful is my unborn child. To follow your mother into the Netherworld. Such injustice in the world, a single word ’demon’ sealing my fate so cruelly. Haha, laughable."

"Let’s team up to kill her! Lest long nights bring endless dreams."

A Supreme Elder of the Demon God Sect lowered his voice, eager to try. His hand tightly grasped the war sword. Just waiting for the command, he’d be the first to rush in and slay the demon!

Such people are the most detestable.

Simply an insignificant clown, yet always liking to follow trends.

Nangong Bing naturally didn’t take this person seriously.

But, precisely because of these brainless people, they stir more trouble than those truly capable ones.

"Now is not the time, this demon’s cultivation is extremely profound, forcing a collision will only result in our unnecessary sacrifice."

Discussions arose around, with more and more people gathering, thousands pointing the finger at Nangong Bing alone!

Most wielding the banner of "Exterminate Demons" were merely there for entertainment, opportunistically joining in.

Ultimately, the demon head from a thousand years ago did kill many people, but those were things of a thousand years past.

Absolutely unrelated to these current cultivators. Even if Nangong Bing embodies demon nature, she hasn’t killed anyone from their families.

Why force her into a dead end!

"The last opportunity was given to you, yet you won’t give in. Then today we have no choice but to subdue the demon ourselves."

Another elder with hands folded behind, hunching his figure that looks frail. But this old fellow’s cultivation is extraordinarily profound.

At least around the Eighth Layer Heaven of the Sub-Saint realm! His presence instantly made everyone in the deserted woods gasp in fear.