Xi Feng's whole body was shocked, and his heart seemed to have been penetrated by something. There was a sudden pain, and he looked at Zhang Ziyu in disbelief.
Although Zhang Ziyu didn't name her, he knew it must be Shui Bi, and only Shui Bi would be waiting for him there.
But why wait there, why not return to God Realm.
He was so sad that he lost his mind for a while.
"Call Chonglou out, you can't stop me."
Zhang Ziyu's indifferent voice came, and Xi Feng finally came to his senses. At this time, the demons under his command also turned their attention to him.
Although Zhang Ziyu was alone with the Qilin demon body opposite him, his indifferent tone and the nearly a hundred demon generals who were tied up behind him all told them a terrifying fact.
If they really want to go, they will be strung together.
"Back off."
On top of Wanren Gu Peak, a tall figure stepped forward.
He has wings on his back and is wearing a velvet coat. His dark color blends seamlessly with the dark red world. He is indifferent and domineering. His eyes are looking at everything, and he is full of excitement at this time.
He walked hundreds of meters in one step, and in just a few breaths, he was already in front of the formation.
"For thousands of years, apart from Fei Peng, I have never seen anyone with such strength. You are very good!"
When Mo Zunzunlou saw Zhang Ziyu, his eyes were full of praise and excitement. This was a feeling of excitement after meeting an opponent.
He is so eager to fight. The powerful strength given to him by his blood, his warlike nature, and his aloof character all make him eager for a hearty battle.
Thousands of years ago, he still had an opponent - Fei Peng, the great general of the God Realm.
However, after thousands of years, Fei Peng has been knocked down to the mortal world by the people of the God Realm. Now he does not know where he has been reincarnated, and he does not know when he will return to the God Realm.
"Say your name, you deserve to be remembered by me."
There was a clanging sound, and the Flame Wave Blood Blade Wrist Knife poked out from between his arms, the red blade shining with cold light.
"Qilin Demon Zhang San"
Zhang Ziyu grinned, telling the lie without any awkwardness at all, as if he was actually Zhang San.
"Qilin Demon?"
Demon Zhenglou frowned, when did such a demon clan exist in the demon world? It must be an unknown small clan, but it is good to have such a strong person.
"Fight with me, and today's events will be wiped out."
The Demon Lord looked at his opponent with cold eyes.
"It's a good suggestion, but I want you, Wanren Gufeng."
"Hahaha, you are so brave. If you have the ability, come and get it."
Zhonglou looked up to the sky and laughed, the black wings behind him shook, and he was already rushing towards Zhang Ziyu. The Yanbo Blood Blade slashed out and rushed straight towards Zhang Ziyu.
If you can't catch a single blow, then go die.
"Seventh level, it's difficult to do"
Experts will know if there is any as soon as they take action. The moment they take action, the strength of Demon Zunzunlou is exposed.
Seventh level, this is the first time he has met a strong person of this level in this world.
No wonder, no wonder Demon Lord Tower has no rivals for thousands of years. Do you want ordinary people to put their heads to the seventh level of strength?
Except for the direct descendants of the three ancient emperors, such as Feipeng, they originally used their own divine energy to create gods and created a group of original gods, such as Jiutian Xuannv, Feipeng and so on.
The first-generation gods can be said to be direct descendants, with the strongest talent and strength. If they work hard on their own, they can naturally reach a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, such as the seventh level.
Later, Fuxi felt that creating gods in this way was too costly, so he used the fruits of the sacred tree as a carrier to inject his own divine power to form gods. Such gods were naturally inferior.
However, compared to Shennong and Nuwa, Fuxi did consume the least, so it is not surprising that he will be respected in the future.
As a direct descendant of Shen Nong, Chonglou's attack seemed ordinary, but it seemed to have the tendency to tear apart the space, and the surrounding area was full of cracks.
"Clang"
Zhang Ziyu strode forward, the Chi You Soul Ax in his hand filled with black energy, and he greeted him.
The blade shattered, and the fragments of space fell on him without hurting him at all.
"Chonglou, show your true skills."
Facing Chonglou's excited red eyes, Qilin Demon Zhang Ziyu's smile made Zhonglou even more excited.
This is an opponent no less powerful than Feipeng.
"Okay, as you wish."
Chonglou's speed was faster, afterimages appeared all over his body, and the flaming blood blade kept killing Zhang Ziyu. The sword's light shot into the sky, and his momentum swept across everything.
Zhang Ziyu threw away many demon generals and fought against Chonglou with the Chi You Soul Ax in his hand, one sword against the other.
The light of swords and shadows of axes cut countless ravines on the ground, and the red and black power arcs in the air continued to collide, erupting with terrifying energy.
Regardless of whether it is Chonglou or Zhang Ziyu, the arc-like energy that escapes around them is enough to severely damage any sixth-level person as long as it falls on others.
The fight between the two became more and more fierce, from the ground to the sky, the earth shook, and Wanren Gufeng was chopped off the top of the mountain.
No one dares to stay in this five hundred mile radius anymore, the terrifying energy is enough to destroy everything.
"Come again!"
The crimson energy around Chonglou gathered on the Yanbo Blood Blade, and a sword light hundreds of meters long appeared on Wanren Gufeng.
He would be condescending and stare at his opponent.
"This move is prepared for Feipeng."
Zhang Ziyu carried the ax and looked up at him. There was a wound on the demon body that was healing quickly.
He didn't use any other means, he just used the demon body, armor and Chi You Soul Axe, which was a little short of the mark, so he got chopped a few times.
Of course, the Chonglou opposite was not much better. On the black wings, the ax marks were still surrounded by black energy and could not be healed. The wounds on the chest were staggered and the injuries were serious.
"Then let's use the last resort. You, Wanren Gufeng, will be determined."
Zhang Ziyu raised his eyes slightly, black energy lingering around his body, gathering like a flame.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
The blade was still condensing, and soon it was thousands of meters in size. Its power became more and more terrifying. Just its existence caused the surrounding space to shatter. Countless gravel and debris began to be pulled by it, and then turned into nothingness.
"Fire Wave Slash!"
When the blade falls, Chonglou will show sympathy to each other and be merciful no matter what your opponent is.
As long as it's an opponent he recognizes, it's normal for him to blow his brains out. If he beats him to death, then forget it.
The blade fell, and before it reached Zhang Ziyu, the ground sank and began to collapse.
Facing this terrifying blade, Zhang Ziyu's figure seemed small, but he was still and towering, as calm as a rock.
He put the ax on the ground and said to himself, "I thought I could capture it from the hiding spot, but it doesn't seem to work."
Astral Dharma!
Starlight began to gather, and the Qilin Demon's black flames also surged. His figure continued to grow, and in the blink of an eye he was already ten thousand meters tall.
"Crush it for me."
He grabbed the blade of Yanbo Zhan directly with his thick, scaly palm. Starlight and magic flames flowed, and he grasped the terrifying blade.
The space was sprained, and the explosive force cut off the top of Wanren Gufeng by hundreds of meters again.
"What!"
Chonglou was shocked when he saw it, but the next moment, there was a clicking sound, the blade shattered, and the terrifying force spread and shattered, sweeping across the entire demon world.
At the center of the explosion, Qilin Demon Zhang San remained motionless and unscathed.
Zhang Ziyu looked at Chonglou, who was no bigger than a finger, and grinned: "Brother Lou, welcome to work in the factory."