Between the embrace of the mountains, two figures pass through the sky one after another. Their speed is extremely amazing. One second they are often within your field of vision, and the next second they are already far away on the horizon.
The face of the God of Death was terrifyingly gloomy, and the look in his gray eyes was flickering. Did Zhao Xuan know that he was coming or was it a coincidence?
He met Zhao Xuan just after he came here, and he had to think about this possibility. If it was the former, it would be easy to say, but if it was the latter, things would become troublesome.
Zhao Xuan definitely didn't know his whereabouts, but why he was waiting here is worthy of scrutiny.
Just when the God of Death was thinking wildly, the eyes of Zhao Xuan, who was chasing behind him, were filled with boiling murderous intent. If this guy hadn't returned to the Holy Soul Village on a whim, then everyone in the Holy Soul Village...
Thinking of a certain possibility, the anger in Zhao Xuan's heart was already boiling like an angry sea.
Can't move!
The first soul skill was quietly released, and the face of the fleeing God of Death suddenly changed.
Behind him, a pitch-black spear had pierced the space and was heading straight towards his body. Fire, wind and water surged above the gun body, creating an aura of destruction.
"boom!"
An undetectable low cry sounded, and the slightly illusory body of the God of Death was suddenly shattered like a cloud of mist.
But Zhao Xuan's expression did not change at all. After killing this body, he looked towards the south, where a figure suddenly condensed and continued to run away.
When Zhao Xuan saw this, he chased after him without hesitation.
The God of Death's current strength is estimated to have returned to the demigod level. If he continues to recover, he is very likely to re-enter the realm of God. If he does not kill him at this time, it will be very difficult in the future.
The body of the God of Death has not yet solidified, and its origin can easily collapse. This is why he is unwilling to face Zhao Xuan. This state is really a disadvantage.
With a divine light in his eyes, the God of Death suddenly had a plan in mind and turned around to fly towards the northeast.
Zhao Xuan, who was chasing him, was slightly startled when he saw this, and then his face suddenly changed, as if he thought of something, and became extremely ugly.
"you dare!"
A voice full of murderous intent sounded in the air, but the corners of the flying God of Death's mouth slightly curled up. It seemed that Zhao Xuan also knew what he was thinking, so he would indeed take action against this.
Thinking of this, the God of Death speeded up and galloped towards Notting City, and his purpose was also obvious. He just wanted to take the ordinary people of Notting City hostage and make Zhao Xuan afraid to do anything.
Although Notting City is not a big city, due to the presence of Notting College, the city is considered prosperous, with a population of no less than 100,000.
Although Zhao Xuan would not give up chasing the God of Death for the sake of 100,000 people, he was not willing to let those 100,000 ordinary people die for no reason! What's more, there were many acquaintances of him and Hermione among them.
The two of them streaked across the sky like a rainbow, at an astonishing speed.
While walking forward, Zhao Xuan suddenly saw bright lightning in his hand, and the rolling thunder condensed into a splendid long bow. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly strung the string. As his fingers relaxed slightly, the wind suddenly surged around his body!
The sound of wind and thunder was restless, and the rumbling thunder seemed to come from the nine heavens, full of great power.
The God of Death felt the fatal threat behind him and quickly dodged away. The thunder arrow flew past his side. Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a strong spiritual power suddenly burst out from above the thunder.
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The illusory power of spiritual consciousness shook the void, and several illusory figures condensed out. Tang San, Tang Hao, and Jade Lord Douluo were among them.
Tang San holds the brilliant Poseidon Trident, Tang Hao holds the simple Clear Sky Hammer, and Qingfeng Douluo holds the elegant Qingfeng Sword. Three different weapons burst out three different powers.
The second martial spirit was operating crazily, deducing the representative power of the three strong men.
The Poseidon Trident, which contains layers of power, the Haotian Hammer with terrifying power, and the all-pervasive Qingfeng Sword Qi, the three transformed strong men showed no expression on their faces, waving the weapons in their hands to kill the God of Death.
Each of the three transformed powerful men possesses the power of a first-time Titled Douluo, but this also consumes nearly one-third of Zhao Xuan's spiritual consciousness.
The God of Death was entangled, and a jet-black death energy surged out of his body. The gloomy power was filled with the feeling of death and silence. The power of death represents annihilation!
However, the three transformed powerful men represent the three purest rules of power, and it is difficult for the power of annihilation to have an effect on them.
The God of Death also quickly discovered this, which forced him to stop and deal with it. If he let these three attacks fall on it arbitrarily, wouldn't his efforts over the past few days be in vain.
"Whoosh!"
The Death Scythe, with its rich divine power of death, fell on the leader Tang Hao's phantom body. Tang Hao's phantom body represented terrifying power. The Death Scythe connected with the Clear Sky Hammer in his phantom body's hand, and after a slight stalemate, it
It scratched and shattered Tang Hao's illusory body.
The surging divine power fell on the ridge, and everything withered in an instant, and the lush mountain scenery turned into a gray dead zone.
After all, the God of Death is a semi-god-level powerhouse. With all his strength, three illusory bodies that were no more powerful than a newly minted Titled Douluo were shattered in two or three strokes.
Zhao Xuan didn't care about this, after all, his purpose was just to hold back the God of Death, and these three phantoms obviously succeeded in completing this goal.
"Whoosh!"
Zhao Xuan's figure approached the God of Death, and the God of Death had to turn around to deal with Zhao Xuan. At the moment he turned around, he also waved the death sickle in his hand to block the spear.
"clang!"
After a clang of gold and iron, the God of Death, who was out of power, was forced to retreat tens of meters. Zhao Xuan's menacing attack and extraordinary strength meant that he could not resist it in a hurry.
The moment he was repelled, the God of Death felt something in his heart and took advantage of the situation to continue running away in the direction of being repelled.
Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then cursed in his heart, is this guy so cowardly?
The eighth soul skill was quietly used, Zhao Xuan communicated with the power of space, intercepted the fleeing God of Death, and then mobilized all his strength to throw the God-killing Spear in his hand.
How terrifying is Zhao Xuan's power now? As the most powerful human being in the world today, he can shatter a mountain with a single swing of his punch, and a full blow can be enough to cause an earthquake that can destroy a city.
The terrifying power gives the God-killing Spear a speed that reaches its limit. The body of the God-killing Spear flickers on and off as it travels, looming between the void and the real world.
"puff!"
The God-killing Spear penetrated the body of the God of Death, but no blood spattered out.
As the air of death filled the air, two identical figures emerged from it. There was no difference in appearance or breath between the two. They sprang out of the air of death at the same time and fled in opposite directions.
One of them is in the direction of Notting City, and the other is in the direction of Wuhun Palace.
His mind was spinning, and Zhao Xuan vaguely felt that the one who fled to Wuhun Palace was his true self, but he didn't dare to bet! If the one who fled to Notting City was his true self, the consequences would be disastrous!
Zhao Xuan took a deep breath, made a decision in his heart, and flew towards Notting City, but at the same time, a figure emerged from his body and chased after another figure.