Hongjun didn't know it, and he didn't even notice that there was a deadly sword behind his back.
He is still attracting more sky-covering hands to bombard Pangu's true form. The power of the thirty-three worlds is endless. Each level of the heavens is equivalent to the size of the ancient earth, which brings him unimaginable power.
Buzz buzz!
The divine sword condensed with the final energy vibrated, and the tip of the sword shone with a dark edge, like a black hole swallowing the universe, even causing the space inside Can Yu to vibrate.
Boom boom boom...!
The majestic Pangu's true form suddenly let out a deafening roar, and the towering figure suddenly dispersed, revealing the figure of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Under the bombardment of countless sky-covering hands, the Twelve Ancestral Witches finally exhausted their strength and were helpless. If we continue to maintain the great formation of the Twelve Capital Gods, we will no longer be able to condense Pangu's true form.
"Right now!"
Suddenly, Zhang Qian screamed, Can Yu opened a hole silently, and the pale divine sword rushed forward, drawing a pale divine light and piercing Hongjun's head.
The dark edge of the sword tip shines, and everything in front of it turns into nothingness, and time, space, and laws are all annihilated.
The sound of howling ghosts and wolves suddenly rang out between heaven and earth. The whole world was afraid, afraid of the power of the aura of the end, and the endless ominous aura swept out from the divine sword.
"Zhang Qian...!!"
Hongjun roared suddenly, as if he had taken a precaution in advance, sensing the evil wind behind his head, and tilted his head in a flash of lightning.
Bang!
However, it was already too late. He was so close. Even though Hongjun had been prepared for Zhang Qian's possible sneak attack at any time, he was still stabbed by the divine sword.
The pitch-black sword tip turned half of Hongjun's head into nothingness on the spot.
"Ouch...!"
Hongjun let out a harsh howl, like a wounded beast roaring.
"It's a pity that we were prepared for it early!"
Zhang Qian secretly regretted that he repeatedly used the power of residual jade to launch sneak attacks or snatch other people's treasures, which had already put the prehistoric immortals on alert.
Hongjun is even more like this. He seems to be focusing on dealing with Pangu's true form, but in fact he has been guarding against Zhang Qian who may suddenly attack him.
However, it was useless for him to be on guard. The residual jade was a fragment of a transcendent treasure. Without those who had transcended the path, there was no way to find traces of the residual jade.
Even though he was prepared in advance, Hongjun still fell into the trap.
This attack almost killed him.
Half of his head turned into nothingness. If Hongjun hadn't been prepared in advance and dodged, it wouldn't have been as simple as half a head.
"Zhang Qian...! You are looking for death, you are looking for death!"
Hongjun was in so much pain that he screamed repeatedly.
However, the pale divine sword condensed with the aura of finality turned and headed towards him again.
Buzz!
The innate treasures and the heavenly qingyun shed strands of fairy light to protect Hongjun.
Bang!
After a muffled sound, the layers of fairy light were penetrated, unable to block the power of the aura of the end.
Whoosh!
Without thinking, Hongjun turned into a celestial light to dodge the sword's thrust.
"My cultivation!"
While dodging the sword's thrust, Hongjun roared in horror.
His cultivation level actually dropped, from the semi-saint realm, directly to the early stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and even almost fell to the realm of Hunyuan True Immortal.
Zhang Gan squinted his eyes and realized that his sword not only wiped out half of Hongjun's head, but the final energy in the divine sword also turned a small half of Hongjun's soul into nothingness.
This is the reason why Hongjun's cultivation level has fallen. Half of his soul and true spirit are gone. How could his cultivation level not fall?
The soul and true spirit are the foundation of a monk. Once damaged, the price will be extremely heavy. It is not as simple as a decline in cultivation, even the basic source will be damaged.
The aura of the end can turn everything in the world into nothingness. The burial coffin in the hands of Taoist Yuqing cannot exert its full power because he cannot completely refine it.
Zhang Qian was different. After completely refining the Sky Burial Coffin by dividing the treasure rock, he had complete control over the treasure, and the power of the final energy was fully demonstrated in his hands.
Hee hee hee…!
Seeing that Hongjun's cultivation level plummeted, Zhang Qian naturally took advantage of the victory and pursued it. The pale divine sword danced, leaving a clear mark of nothingness along the way. This mark will never fade away and will exist forever, becoming a scar in the prehistoric void.
Hongjun was shocked. The joy of defeating Pangu's true form was gone. Zhang Qian's sneak attack not only severely injured him, but also saved the twelve ancestral witches who had exhausted their strength.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches who fell on the ground stared at Hongjun with half his head missing and his cultivation greatly reduced, as if in a dream.
"It's Zhang Qian!"
Hou Tu frowned and looked intently at Zhang Qian, who was chasing Hongjun with his divine sword above the nine heavens.
"He's really sinister and sinister. How long has this guy been hiding there?"
Gonggong was shocked for a while. Who wouldn't be afraid of Zhang Qian's unpredictable sneak attacks?
"Hongjun's cultivation level has actually dropped to this level. What method did Zhang Qian use? Is that pale divine sword a treasure that can destroy people's cultivation level?"
Hou Tu secretly guessed.
While the Twelve Ancestral Witches were horrified, the immortal gods who had just been boosted in morale and were madly attacking the demons and witches were dumbfounded. They witnessed Hongjun scattering Pangu's true form. Before they could cheer, Zhang Qian He made a sneak attack on Hongjun, which even caused Hongjun's cultivation level to plummet, from the semi-saint realm to the early stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal!
Luo Hu in the Immortal Demonic Mountain was dumbfounded. After his comeback, he was extremely jealous of Hongjun. He had no intention of fighting with Hongjun personally. Instead, he sat behind the scenes and prepared for the demonic power to sweep the world.
In his expectation, the fight between himself and Hongjun would happen in the later stages of the calamity, but Hongjun, who was extremely fearful to him, was unexpectedly attacked by Zhang Gan and almost died.
"How could this happen? In order to deal with Hongjun, I have prepared countless trump cards. Are they not as good as Zhang Gan's sneak attack?"
Whoosh!
Seeing the extremely embarrassed Hongjun, he could no longer sit still. He drew a streak of magic light and flew out of the Immortal Demonic Mountain, and with great excitement, he killed Hongjun above the nine heavens.
To him, this was pie in the sky. Hongjun, whom he regarded as his life-and-death enemy, had actually fallen to this point. Hongjun's best opportunity was in front of him. If he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
All forbearance and calculations were forgotten by Luo Hu. He only had Hongjun in his eyes.
Sensing Rahu rushing out of the Immortal Demonic Mountain, Hongjun was terrified. If it had been before, he would have wished Luohu had left the Immortal Demonic Mountain on his own initiative, so that he would no longer have to throw rat weapons at him, so that he could combine his body with Taoism and rely on the mighty power of the thirty-three worlds to defeat him.
Rahu was annihilated, thus ending this great catastrophe of Taoism and demons.
But now he is only left with horror. In his current state and in the early stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, how can he be Luo Hu's opponent?
Before, Luo Hu hid in the Immortal Demonic Mountain just to make Hongjun throw a rat weapon. He placed the World-Destroying Fire Lotus in the Immortal Demonic Mountain. If Hongjun came to attack, he could use the World-Destroying Fire Lotus to detonate the Immortal Demonic Mountain.
Let the Immortal Mountain erupt and flood the wild land.
At that time, there will inevitably be endless karma, and maybe even divine punishment.
It was precisely because of this that Hongjun took action. Even though he knew Luo Hu was hiding in the Immortal Mountain, he did not take the initiative to attack him.