"Huh, it's useless. Being eroded by the order of death, even if there is an order of destruction, you can't resist it. What's more, the order of death has already entered your body at this time. If you ask for help later, you will definitely die. I advise you to still
Hurry up and admit defeat."
Hearing Zhang Zifan's cry, the Son of Death was immediately startled, because he felt that Zhang Zifan should ask for help at this time. After all, the order of death was no joke, as it could deprive others of their lives in the blink of an eye.
Of course, the reason why the Son of Death said these words was definitely not for Zhang Zifan's consideration.
For some reason, when he knew that Zhang Zifan could still shout loudly at this time, the Son of Death was always unsure, thinking that Zhang Zifan would suddenly make a comeback and reverse the original victory.
So the Son of Death planned to persuade Zhang Zifan to give up. After all, this was not a big deal for Zhang Zifan. He had no interest in destroying the family temple.
"If you want me to admit defeat, don't even think about it."
Zhang Zifan continued to shout loudly in pain and pleasure.
"Senior, this guy is now trapped by the Order of Death. This is no different from losing. Senior, just judge him as a loser and let him give up completely."
You see, it is clear that the Son of Death has won. Although Zhang Zifan has not been taught a lesson, this result is actually very good for the Son of Destruction. It can at least destroy Zhang Zifan's majesty.
But now Zhang Zifan is like a centipede insect, dead but not stiff, and there seems to be a possibility of a comeback. How can this be possible?
So the Son of Destruction asked the God of Death for help, trying to give a direct judgment.
"I'm talking about you bastard who deceives your master and destroys your ancestors. Do you still remember which family you are from?"
Hearing this, Zhang Zifan cursed angrily without hesitation, and then shouted loudly:
"God of Death, I haven't been defeated yet. If you are afraid that I will be defeated, then you will not win with force. You are a majestic god..."
"Okay, if you can persist and survive, then I can count you as the winner."
Before Zhang Zifan could finish shouting, the God of Death spoke openly, but judging from his tone, it seemed that Zhang Zifan could not withstand the erosion of the power of death.
As the owner of the Death Order and the God of Death who has reached the pinnacle, he is very aware of the horror of the Death Order.
Now Zhang Zifan is wrapped up in so many orders of death. No matter how strong he is, it is impossible for him to break free, and Zhang Zifan has been eroded by the order of death at this time.
In this case, let alone an existence like Zhang Zifan who has not reached the peak of the half-step Lord God, even if he has reached the peak, he cannot withstand the erosion of the power of death, unless the God of Destruction comes.
However……
"It's almost there. I feel that my understanding of the power of death is almost complete. It's just that in front of the God of Death, I can't transform all these death orders into my own. I have to find another method."
What the God of Death didn't know was that at this time, Zhang Zifan had already become unafraid of the order of death, and it was definitely not with the help of the World Tree.
In the process of coming into contact with the Death Order, Zhang Zifan finally understood the principles of the Death Order through insights. Although he couldn't explain it, next time, if Zhang Zifan wants to transform the Death Order through the World Tree, it will be extremely easy or even impossible.
It can also be done through the World Tree.
But the question now is, what should Zhang Zifan do to prevent the God of Death from discovering his abnormality? At the very least, he cannot let the other party see that he has been able to transform into the order of death, otherwise it would be too shocking.
"Yes!"
After a short period of thinking, Zhang Zifan also came up with a good idea, and then a part of the order of destruction began to spread within his body. These orders of destruction slowly became entangled with the orders of death around Zhang Zifan.
After the two different powers came into contact, they naturally collided extremely violently. The two powers were both of high levels. One ranked third and the other ranked fifth. Neither one gave way to the other.
Of course, after all, the order of destruction ranks higher than the order of death, and of course it is more powerful. However, during the battle, Zhang Zifan, as an array of the two orders, was naturally seriously injured.
"Hmph, you are really naive. If you want to use the order of destruction to eliminate the order of death, then I advise you not to do so, because it is just asking for death."
He had been paying attention to what Zhang Zifan was doing and seeing the movement that Zhang Zifan was making, the God of Death couldn't help but remind him.
Of course, the reminder from the God of Death cannot be because he cares about Zhang Zifan's life and death. He just doesn't want Zhang Zifan to die like this. After all, he wants to learn more secrets from Zhang Zifan.
"puff……"
The God of Death's reminder was not wrong. During the fierce confrontation between the two orders, Zhang Zifan could no longer bear it and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, although Zhang Zifan looked seriously injured, all the death orders on his body had been removed by him.
Then the key point comes. Zhang Zifan cannot use the World Tree to absorb the Order of Death in his body, nor can he use the Order of Destruction to confront him head-on, because that will directly kill Zhang Zifan.
Zhang Zifan came up with a good idea, which was to try to control the order of death. Although this process was complicated and Zhang Zifan had to be careful throughout, there was no accident. Zhang Zifan successfully expelled the order of death from his body.
To be precise, he controls these death orders to exit his body.
"Huh... It's so dangerous, I almost went too far. It seems that I can't just absorb an order that doesn't belong to me so casually next time, otherwise it will bring unimaginable trouble to myself."
After all the order of death in the body was expelled, Zhang Zifan breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the Son of Death.
"Son of Death, do you still have the strength to fight now? If so, let's decide the outcome. If not, just admit defeat."
"You...how can you control the order of death? And those orders of death still belong to me?"
He did not directly answer Zhang Zifan's words. At this time, the Son of Death just stared at Zhang Zifan with a face full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Do you think I will answer you? Just admit defeat honestly. At this time, you have no power to fight at all!"
Zhang Zifan glanced at the other person with disdain, spoke calmly, and then looked towards the God of Death.
Obviously, the outcome of this gambling battle is determined by the God of Death. Zhang Zifan's desire to enter the Temple of Death is also determined by the God of Death.