Different from the usual warmth, the wind at this time was as sharp as a sword.
"Sword Domain?!"
Guan Shao's face turned slightly cold, and his palms pressed downwards as if covering the world!
And below, a huge sword shadow is rising slowly...
Like the tip of a needle against the awn of wheat, two equally terrifying forces collided fiercely.
In an instant, a destructive aftermath that could not be described in words erupted, sweeping around, turning everything around into ashes in an instant!
Not far away, seeing the terrifying aftermath coming towards him, the tree spirit, which was already on the verge of collapse, was panicking to the extreme.
"No--"
Accompanied by its shrill screams, its majestic power swept past, leaving only debris on the ground.
After a long time, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and the world returned to its original tranquility.
"Ahem..."
In a large pit with a radius of several thousand feet, a thin figure covered in dust climbed up from the ground, covering his mouth and coughing continuously, and bits and pieces of blood slowly dripped down his lips to the ground.
"Cough cough cough cough..." He covered his mouth and staggered towards the distance. After taking a few steps, he stumbled and fell heavily to the ground and fell into a coma.
He was the only one left here.
In the heart of Origin Qi, the beautiful figure seemed to feel everything outside, fluctuated slightly, and finally returned to calm.
And in the distance, a figure covered in tatters flew in mid-air and was quickly leaving this place.
It's Guan Shao!
His condition was not much better. There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body, and there were dense sword marks everywhere, which looked very scary. Even on his face, there were two sword marks, one horizontal and one vertical, interlaced, and the flesh and blood rolled around.
His original face is almost invisible.
"This kid is simply a monster!!"
Guan Shao was horrified. It was unimaginable that a second-step warrior could really push him to this step. Since entering the third step, this was the first time that he felt the threat of death so intuitively.
You must know that in this Source Realm, which is isolated from the outside world, once he dies, he is really dead, even if he is a strong man in the Xiaoyao Realm.
Therefore, after suffering such a serious injury, he did not dare to bet on whether Wei Zong still had the strength to fight again. Therefore, he chose to escape...
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Guan Shao's mouth: "I never thought that one day I, Guan Shao, would be forced to flee by a junior. The waves behind me push the waves ahead..."
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Daxuan Empire, Imperial Capital.
At this time, it was also turned into ruins.
The sky and the earth have completely turned into a red color, with red clouds flying all over the sky. Amidst the thousands of red lights, a terrifying figure stands in the mid-air, and the large dragon robe on its body makes a hunting sound.
It’s Zhan Wuji!
At this time, he was very different from before. His hair had turned blood red, and the abnormal paleness on his face had disappeared. Instead, some sickly scarlet color appeared.
Around his body, five figures stood upright, but they all had injuries of varying degrees.
These five people are naturally Shifa, Zhang Han and other five Xiaoyao Realm powerhouses. What is a little shocking is that the five Xiaoyao Realm powerhouses joined forces and were suppressed by a native of this world.
If you tell me, it will shock others.
"This..." Several people looked at each other, and they all saw a look of difficulty in each other's eyes.
They finally figured it out. The Daxuan Emperor was incredibly powerful. With their strength, it would be difficult to take him down. In other words, even if they could really get rid of the opponent, at least a few of them would die.
After finally cultivating to the realm of freedom, who would want to die here quietly?
Therefore, for a while, everyone fell into a stalemate, and no one was willing to take action first.
Seeing them standing still, Zhan Wuji sneered, and the red light on his body suddenly became a little more violent. A low roar slowly came out from his throat.
"Come with me...to sink together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a boom, and the red light in the sky suddenly condensed. The next moment, it suddenly reversed and bombarded everyone present.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed, and Shifa suddenly raised his hand. Suddenly, a huge phantom of Buddha appeared, temporarily blocking all the red light.
"Donor, if you have something to say, please tell me. We don't need to fight to the death!"
Shifa is a little anxious. He doesn't really want to start a war with Emperor Daxuan right now, so he wants to stabilize him with words first.
"No need to fight?" Zhan Wuji sneered: "I won't live long anyway. It's better for you to accompany me on the road than for me to die alone!" As he spoke, the red light in the sky became stronger and denser.
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Although Emperor Daxuan showed his intention to die together, the meaning revealed in his words left several people stunned.
"I won't live long anyway... What does this mean?"
He was stunned for a moment while explaining the method, and then he suddenly thought that the Daxuan Emperor seemed to have cultivated incense and became a god. Few warriors who practiced this school died well. Most of them died of mental breakdown due to mental shock. They were crazy while living.
Eventually he was killed by other strong men.
And the Daxuan Emperor said that he would not live long, perhaps it was related to the fact that the incense became a divine way.
In that case...
A cunning light flashed in Shifa's eyes, and he suddenly thought of where to start!
A look of compassion slowly appeared on the old monk's face. He clasped his hands towards Zhan Wuji and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice. Then he said: "Donor, you said you won't live long because of your cultivation, right?"
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"Oh? How do you know?" Zhan Wuji was stunned.
"Because... you are cultivating the Xianghuo Shen Dao lineage. Most of the warriors in this lineage will die from mental shock!" As he said this, Shifa looked at Zhan Wuji and said softly: "I think you, the donor, are no exception.
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However, Zhan Wuji's expression remained stern, and he said coldly: "It's a pity that you guessed wrong!"
Since he absorbed his daughter's soul, he no longer needs to worry about the mental shock. As long as he no longer absorbs the power of faith, he will not have to worry about the impact of the mental shock on her in the future.
What he is worried about now is that after his daughter was absorbed before he was, he will no longer have any descendants to take over. And his current body has entered its twilight years, its vitality has begun to slowly pass away, and he will not be able to live for a few more years.
Seeing Zhan Wuji's denial, Shifa was surprised at first. Was he really guessing wrong?
The Daxuan Emperor is not worried about mental shock, so what is he afraid of?
He carefully observed every move of the Daxuan Emperor, and suddenly his heart was shocked. Wait, the vitality of the Daxuan Emperor... seems to be a little weak!