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The first thousand three hundred and twenty-eight chapters alone

"father!"

Suddenly, a clear and sweet voice sounded. Bai Yingtong came out of nowhere and knelt down beside Chu Ran, calling hysterically.

No one knew that after hearing these calls, Chu Xingtian's body trembled slightly and his eyes filled with tears. He wanted to say something, but he had no extra energy.

Only he himself knew that to be able to achieve such a feat today, it was not only his cultivation and source power that burned, but also his soul power and longevity.

But he never looked back and had no regrets.

In Chu Xingtian's view, the Kunxu Domain was his burial place back then. He could rescue his two sons and several generals, live for so many more years, and see the scenery of the Creation Realm.

regret!

At this time, the Dragon King's energy was exhausted and his aura was weak. All the five spirits were injured. The only strong person in the Creation Realm who could still have some combat power was Li Jinghong. But he was too far away and wanted to rescue him.

It's no longer enough.

As for Zhong Zihao, he was at the critical moment of chasing Uncle Yan. More importantly, he was certain that Dugujue, who was watching eagerly from the side, would not let him go.

"Brother Chu, let's go!"

Ye Xian's eyes were full of tears, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. A soul-shaking wave swept across the sky. He stretched out his hands, and two giant paw prints covering the sky spanned hundreds of miles and pressed down on Chang Youlin.

Ye Xian is different from Du Yan and Chu Xingtian. He is a strong man who truly understands the power of creation. His combat power has increased several times in a desperate state. Chang Youlin is in a crazy state at the moment, and the ancestral weapon is held by Chu Xingtian again.

, where is the opponent?

"Tsk...boom!"

A destructive wave suddenly bloomed, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten lands, and the space was instantly plunged into darkness.

The sky was low and the whole place was silent. There was no light in the sight of the powerful men. Only Chang Youlin's unwilling wail echoed in the void.

The next moment, all the powerful men in the Xuantian Realm were infected by this momentum, and they roared in unison. The momentum was rising steadily. If there was divine help, their combat power would skyrocket, and they would freely harvest the lives of all the powerful men in the Tianfu.

The strange thing is that Dugu was unmoved by the fall of several strong people in the Creation Realm, and focused all his attention on Zhong Zihao and Uncle Yan.

Perhaps in his opinion, before the collapse of the Jiutian World, he would eventually be forced to return to the Taixu Realm. In that place where there are so many powerful people, except for Uncle Yan, Gongsun Zongheng and others could not be of any help to him.

It can even become a drag.

Of course, it may also be because Uncle Yan served as the head of the Dugu family and protected Dugujue as he grew up, so he has an inseparable feeling.

"Old dog, suffer death!"

Suddenly, a loud roar filled with the fury of thunder resounded through the sky, the giant tower stele hundreds of feet high raised its arms high, and the hundred-foot-long God-Slaying Sword bloomed with a divine light like the sun, shocking the world.

Zhong Zihao, who was in a furious state, suddenly fell into a strange situation. It seemed that at this moment, his soul power was completely possessed by the giant body composed of the astrological array, and he unconsciously displayed his magical powers of swordsmanship.

"Keng..."

As the void trembled, a dull sound of swords echoed through the heavens. The heaven and earth seemed extremely dim. A thick black fog bloomed in an instant, and the entire Daluotian heaven and earth were annihilated in an instant!

I saw the giant slowly moving the God-Slaying Sword, as if it was carrying the weight of billions of stars to slash down at Uncle Yan. The fluctuations that destroyed the world were as if they were going to sink the sun, moon, and stars, and destroy all eternity!

Uncle Yan was horrified, and what made him even more scared was that he had no ability to dodge under this indescribable pressure.

"Don't be so arrogant, you evil beasts!"

But at this moment, Dugujue finally moved. In the blink of an eye, the world collapsed, and a thousand-foot sacred mountain appeared out of thin air and pressed down.

Everyone also noticed that on the surface of the sacred mountain, there was an extremely pure power of creation, which was particularly eye-catching in this dark space, crushing towards Zhong Zihao.

If Zhong Zihao had given up and evaded at this moment, it would have been too late, but with his character, how could he be afraid? He finally pushed Uncle Yan into a desperate situation, and he would not give up the opportunity to kill him.

As for what the consequences of this sword strike would be, and how he would resist Dugujue later, he had never thought about it at this time.

Therefore, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he resolutely mobilized his source power, and instead accelerated downwards!

"Boom... clatter"

A wave of waves that seemed to come from ancient times suddenly erupted, and wherever the destructive sword light passed, everything within ten thousand miles was turned into nothingness.

"Sir... poof!"

Uncle Yan only had time to breathe out two words before he was crushed into blood mist by this force, and the whole place was shaken.

However, this was not over yet. Although Uncle Yan was successfully killed, Zhong Zihao encountered an unprecedented crisis.

"die!"

A deep shout fell from the sky. As this sound sounded, the strong men felt that the temperature of the world dropped sharply. The feeling was so cold that even the ice spirits trembled slightly.

Dugujue never thought that Zhong Zihao would really dare to kill Uncle Yan after he stopped him?

At this moment, he was filled with anger and hatred. He continued to increase his power output, and the speed of the fall of the thousand-foot sacred mountain suddenly increased.

"Grand formation, get up!"

Zhong Zihao turned around and grinned, and was about to control the astrological formation and wield the Divine Sword to fight against Dugujue, but then his expression changed horribly.

It wasn't until this moment that he discovered that after urging the tower giant to perform that sword move, his soul power had been completely consumed!

Originally, a moment ago, he was still secretly happy that the giant composed of the twenty-four astrological formations could display the magical power of swordsmanship like himself, and would have a chance to fight against the most terrifying Dugu Jue.

Even if you can't win, at least you won't lose.

But it was not as good as fate. Just that moment of soul fusion actually exhausted all his soul power. Not to mention continuing to use the astrological formation to fight against the enemy, even saving his life was a problem.

"No, something is wrong with the master!"

The five spirits were connected to Zhong Zihao's mind. They noticed something first and completely ignored the seriously injured body. They turned into five streams of light and rushed towards this direction.

Immediately afterwards, Li Jinghong, Xiao Yuan, Lu Yang and others were also horrified, they all dropped their opponents and fired towards them.

However, at their speed, how could they make it in time?

What's more, even if all these people gather together, it's impossible for them to take on the killing moves performed by the strong ones in the late stage of Creation Realm, right?

It was too late, but it was too fast. In this moment, the indestructible thousand-foot sacred mountain had already landed on top of Zhong Zihao's head. He only had time to dodge and hide under the giant stele.

"Boom!"

In the shocking explosion, a circle of destructive sound swept out like water ripples, knocking the five spirits and other strong men rushing here to the ground.

"puff……"

Zhong Zihao sprayed blood into the sky with a mouthful of blood. The ferocious and strong demonic body was full of cracks, and the previously majestic tower giant was dismantled into pieces and scattered in all directions!
Chapter completed!
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