I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World

"Daoist Luo, you sure can run, but you've chosen the wrong partner again and I've caught your tail."

Han Zheng looked at Daoist Luo with a mocking smile.

Daoist Luo sighed, "There's nothing I can do. When I heard this idiot say that you had come to Asking Sword Manor, I knew it couldn't be saved.

This guy is the most human-like one in the Mo family, but he still has the brain of a pig."

Mo Tianxing's face turned red and white.

Actually, he was somewhat wronged.

Growing up in the environment of the Mo family, plus being only in his early twenties, how could he outsmart the cunning and experienced Han Zheng?

Zhang Jiangbei sighed, "Young Master Mo, I didn't believe Mr. Han when he first doubted you, but who would have thought you actually colluded with the Black Mountain Demon.

Why did you have to do this? Asking Sword Manor was thriving so well, as long as Washing Sword Pavilion stood, you could have lived carefree and happy days. Why bother colluding with demons?"

"Carefree and happy? Do you mean being raised like pigs!?"

Mo Tianxing said in anguished and indignant, "My ancestors in the Mo family were once powerful and heroic figures roaming the Martial World, but now their descendants have all become as dumb as pigs, confined within Asking Sword Manor!

You only see how Washing Sword Pavilion tolerates us in every way, but fail to see how vigilant they are against us!

Over the years, whenever a disciple of talent and intelligence appeared in Asking Sword Manor, they deliberately led them into debauchery, causing them to ruin their potentials.

Whenever we formed connections with outsiders, they would warn them to keep their distance from us, fearing we might establish networks or leak the secrets of Taiyi Sword Control Technique.

Washing Sword Pavilion keeps us only for their own reputation, in fact, they're raising us like pigs on purpose, turning the Mo family into useless things, forever unable to turn over!"

Han Zheng said indifferently, "Even a fool can see the aims of Washing Sword Pavilion, but that's not a reason for you to collude with demons.

Besides, has Washing Sword Pavilion stopped you from cultivating or deprived you of resources?

You yourselves are not firm in will, becoming useless, can you still blame others?

Including you, Mo Tianxing.

You're not willing to be raised like a pig, so the escape strategy you come up with is to collude with the Black Mountain Demon instead of striving and cultivating on your own?

Thinking only of relying on external forces, you're still useless!"

Before Mo Tianxing could get angry, Han Zheng shifted his gaze to Daoist Luo.

"Surrender without a fight. You know my strength. Originally, you were no match for me. Now with four of us here, what do you have to escape?"

Daoist Luo chuckled strangely, "Han Zheng, oh Han Zheng, I admit I underestimated you before, treating you as an ordinary Demon Sweeping Colonel.

But I came back and looked up your information in detail, tsk tsk, quite impressive indeed. I hadn't expected Southern Mountain Demon Cleansing Department to produce someone like you.

You're worthy of being my opponent, so naturally, I will treat you seriously.

So, do you think I would let you catch my tail so easily?"

Daoist Luo burst into laughter, the black robe fell from his body, but where was Daoist Luo's figure inside?

It was just a White Bone Skeleton, surrounded by thick black mist, with purple runes attached to the joints.

The next moment, the skeleton exploded violently, turning into a surge of black mist.

Han Zheng's Autumn Water Shocking Swallow in his hand already slashed down fiercely, Su Wuming's Coiling Dragon Spear also thrust forward.

Ye Liuyun swiftly bent the bow and notched an arrow, while Zhang Jiangbei also swiftly slashed with a Sword Gang.

All four burst into action at the fastest speed, but the black mist was incredibly fast, almost instantly flashing to the side.

Their onslaught collided and instantly exploded in a violent burst of Gang Qi.

The next moment, the black mist did not stop, directly sweeping up Mo Tianxing and escaping outward.

"I'll teach you a lesson. Immediately after you go back, get your father to contact Washing Sword Pavilion, and say that the Demon Department has framed Asking Sword Manor for colluding with demons, actually aiming to use Asking Sword Manor as a pretext to suppress Washing Sword Pavilion!

Whether Asking Sword Manor lives or dies this time is up to you!"

The voice of Daoist Luo echoed in the ears of Han Zheng and his companions; he intended for them to hear.

What did it matter if they discovered that Asking Sword Manor was colluding with them?

Taking action against Asking Sword Manor was something the Washing Sword Pavilion would absolutely not agree to. When the time came, there would inevitably be a fierce battle with the Washing Sword Pavilion.

By then, not to mention Han Zheng, even if Xu Cunbao were to come, he might not be able to suppress the Washing Sword Pavilion.

And if they did not take action against Asking Sword Manor, the investigations Han Zheng and his team made during this time would be in vain—they could only watch helplessly as Mo Tianxin continued to roam free.

Daoist Luo's plan was an overt conspiracy meant to put Han Zheng in a tight spot!

"Damn it! Just one step shy!"

Zhang Jiangbei looked at Han Zheng and sighed, "Mr. Han, without catching Mo Tianxin red-handed, we have no evidence. The Washing Sword Pavilion will definitely protect Asking Sword Manor for its own reputation; our mission has failed again. It seems we can only go back and think of another method."

Han Zheng coldly said, "After putting in so much effort, how can we give up halfway? If we take down the entire Asking Sword Manor before the Washing Sword Pavilion arrives and solidify the evidence of Asking Sword Manor's collusion with the Black Mountain Demon, the Washing Sword Pavilion will have to acknowledge it!

When has the Demon Cleansing Department ever hesitated or looked back in doubt when carrying out missions?

Right now, my Kui Character Camp still has more than two hundred elite troops. Can't we take down a mere Asking Sword Manor?"

It seemed that Zhang Jiangbei was infected by Han Zheng's confidence. After pondering for a moment, he clenched his teeth and said, "Mr. Han, what a spirit! Inside the Taishan Prefecture government office, there are still more than fifty Xuanjia Guards left behind.

Before he left, my foster father entrusted them to me, and I am willing to contribute my strength!"

"Then thank you, Brother Zhang."

Han Zheng was visibly moved.

The Kui Character Camp could leave afterward, but Zhang Jiangbei would still have to stay in Taishan Prefecture.

By doing this, he was essentially completely offending the Washing Sword Pavilion.

Zhang Jiangbei waved his hand solemnly and said, "My foster father asked me to learn from you, Mr. Han. I may not be able to learn your strength, but I can still learn a bit of your fearless spirit.

Mr. Han, you move fast. Hurry to pursue Mo Tianxin and try to intercept him before the Washing Sword Pavilion arrives.

I'll gather the people from the Taishan Prefecture Demon Cleansing Department and also bring the troops from the Kui Character Camp.

Mr. Han, please give me something as a token, otherwise I'm afraid the Kui Character Camp won't follow me."

Han Zheng reached into his bosom, paused briefly, and threw a badge to Zhang Jiangbei.

"Brother Zhang, you can find Yang Tianqi with this badge. Make sure you head to Asking Sword Manor as quickly as possible."

Zhang Jiangbei received the badge, his expression solemn, and bowed, "Rest assured, Mr. Han!"

Having said that, Zhang Jiangbei immediately raced off toward Taishan Prefecture.

Han Zheng watched as Zhang Jiangbei disappeared into the distance, his face showing a hint of an inexplicable emotion.

Ye Liuyun said anxiously, "Let's not wait any longer, let's hurry up and chase Mo Tianxin!"

Han Zheng calmly replied, "No need to rush. We can't catch up with him.

And do you believe it? By the time we get to Asking Sword Manor, the people from the Washing Sword Pavilion might already be there."

Ye Liuyun was momentarily stunned.

Su Wuming, standing beside them, looked in the direction Zhang Jiangbei had left and said gravely, "This must be a trap; there's something wrong with Zhang Jiangbei."

Although Su Wuming usually didn't talk much and his ways of solving problems were straightforward, even violent, it didn't mean he didn't think.

Sometimes, Su Wuming saw things more clearly than others; he just preferred not to beat around the bush.

Ye Liuyun was immediately alarmed, "Really? But Zhang Jiangbei is Liu Xunqi's adopted son, a man of integrity. He has grown up in the Demon Cleansing Department, just like Yang Tianqi."

"I don't have proof yet; it's just pure suspicion. After all, anything is possible. We'll know the truth soon enough, and I also hope he isn't an undercover agent for the Black Mountain Demon."

Han Zheng gently shook his head, "Let's go meet with the Washing Sword Pavilion."

Ye Liuyun, surprised, said, "Isn't this the exact trap Daoist Luo set up? Are we really going to jump into it?"

"Since it's an overt conspiracy, then we should boldly break it."

A mysterious smile appeared on Han Zheng's face, "Daoist Luo went through so much effort to lure us into this trap. If we don't play out this drama with him, wouldn't that just waste his intentions?"