"What are you thinking about? He was seriously injured before. If we really compete for strength, do you think you will be his opponent?"
This was because Zhang Zifan was confused and lost his mind, but not all the gods had lost their minds. Only after their reminders did this person react.
"Anyway, I defeated him this time and saved the face of the God Clan."
The man spoke again, without any humility.
"Hurry up and pull him down. We can fuck anyone here. After all, that kid is seriously injured..."
Having said this, some people became worried and said:
"This kid said that he will come again. When he returns to his prime, how should we deal with it then? Why don't the strong men of the God Clan come forward?"
"I'm going to invite a strong man from the God Clan. That guy only has five thousand ways of order. There are many Gods who have five thousand ways of order. Isn't it possible that no one can cure that guy?"
These onlookers of the gods were completely unaware that Zhang Zifan had set a trap for them, and each one of them voluntarily became Zhang Zifan's entrustment, and honestly went to find cultivation resources for Zhang Zifan.
At the same time, Zhang Zifan, who was already thousands of miles away, was sitting cross-legged, planning to help the World Tree in his body refine the five thousand orders.
"You kid is really...I asked you to compete in the ring, but you ended up performing in the ring!"
Everything that happened to Zhang Zifan in the ring was seen by the God of Soul. He was really helpless about what Zhang Zifan did. But what I have to say is that Zhang Zifan's acting was indeed on the path of sustainable development.
"Haha, take your time. Anyway, there are still five thousand thunder orders in my body that have not been refined. After they are refined, I will fight against the more powerful gods, and then devour the other party's order. I will accumulate it step by step. I believe that with
It won’t be long before we can reach the order of all things.”
Zhang Zifan chuckled, said something casually, and continued to cooperate with the World Tree to refine the five thousand thunder orders.
With Zhang Zifan's help, the refining speed was very fast. The five thousand orders that were originally planned to take three days to refine were almost ready after one day.
However, as the Five Thousand Dao Order was about to be completely refined, Zhang Zifan not only showed no excitement or happiness on his face, but instead had a strange expression on his face, as if he was stupid.
"Isn't your tree a little too much? There are five thousand ways of order, but you haven't been able to refine one thousand for me. There are not even five hundred, only a pitiful one hundred?"
That's right, Zhang Zifan's original prediction was that as these five thousand ways of order were completely refined, there should be five hundred more ways of order in his body. Calculated in this way, the number of chaotic orders in his body would be close to five thousand.
As a result, Zhang Zifan never expected that after refining the five thousand Thunder Orders, he only had one hundred Chaos Orders in his body.
So far, there are only more than 4,600 paths of chaotic order in Zhang Zifan's body, which is still far from 10,000 paths, or even half of it.
How can this keep Zhang Zifan from being angry?
If it weren't for the fact that scolding was useless, Zhang Zifan might have wanted to scold Yggdrasil.
"What's the matter?"
Zhang Zifan suddenly spoke, making the God of Soul stunned. He looked at Zhang Zifan in confusion, not understanding what happened?
"They are all the World Tree in my body. He only cares about his own growth. He grows stronger and stronger, but all of this comes from consuming my order. This time, he only refined a hundred out of the five thousand orders.
road."
Zhang Zifan explained to the God of Soul with a sad and angry look, as if he was complaining to the other party.
As Zhang Zifan said, the World Tree, which was originally just a small tree, has now grown to the thickness of an arm, but this is not important to Zhang Zifan. He only cares about the improvement of his own strength. After all, he has obtained order.
"Haha, I thought something happened."
The God of Souls suddenly laughed.
"Senior, can you still laugh at this? According to his refining method, I don't know when and how long it will take for him to possess the Order of Ten Thousand Daos."
Zhang Zifan glanced at the God of Souls angrily.
"Haha, can you stop being so short-sighted? The World Tree is growing in your body and will be of greatest help to you in the future. How can you blame him for a mere order?"
The God of Souls chuckled softly. Although he did not know much about World Tree, after all, he had no experience in this area, he was still certain that World Tree would be more useful than anything else.
"What can it do? Isn't it just a broken tree? It looks very ordinary. It has no use at all except stealing my order. Ah!"
Zhang Zifan muttered something in a low voice, but the next moment he felt completely bad.
The World Tree seemed to be able to understand what Zhang Zifan said. His branches suddenly moved and struck Zhang Zifan's sea of consciousness at will. Zhang Zifan suddenly felt the sea of consciousness shake, and a severe pain came from his soul.
"What's wrong?"
The God of Divine Soul was confused again, wondering why Zhang Zifan screamed for no reason?
"World Tree, don't go too far? You have absorbed so much of my order, and you actually repay kindness with hatred."
Zhang Zifan did not respond to the God of Soul, but spoke angrily.
World Tree didn't know whether it was unable to respond or simply too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Zifan. Zhang Zifan's sea of consciousness returned to calm.
The pain in his soul left a deep impression on Zhang Zifan, so he did not dare to complain again.
"Really, the order that we worked so hard to achieve ended up being advantageous to others."
Although he didn't dare to say it with his mouth, Zhang Zifan complained in his heart.
"Let's go, let's go. We can only get some more order and reach the Ten Thousand Dao Order as soon as possible. I don't know if I have the strength to clean up this tree by then?"
Zhang Zifan stood up, said casually, and then walked towards his arena.
The latter sentence was what Zhang Zifan was thinking in his heart and did not say it out loud. He was still a little afraid of the World Tree.
"You bastards of the gods, have you washed your necks? I'm going to take your lives right now."
The moment he stepped onto the ring, Zhang Zifan returned to his original arrogance and domineering nature, shouting loudly, not caring at all that this was the divine domain ruled by the gods, as if this was the battlefield he ruled, and the gods were just his slaves.
"Come on, come on, this kid is finally here, and this time he is dead."
Seeing Zhang Zifan's arrival and listening to Zhang Zifan's angry curses, the group of gods not only showed no sign of being angry, but instead became more excited and more expectant.
Although it had only been a day, in order to deal with Zhang Zifan this time, the Gods had indeed found a strong person, a being with six thousand orders.