In Zhao Zhicun's hand, there was a sharp long sword at some point, and then the sword pierced into Yan Chong's chest.
Yan Chong didn't resist at all during this process, and it wasn't until Zhao Zhicun ripped out the other person's heart that the heart started beating violently.
But now it's time, even if Zhao Zhicun is at the end of his strength, he can't let the heart escape anymore. After a trace of pulse energy penetrates into it, the heart turns into a fiery red spiritual crystal.
At this point, the second-grade God Emperor Yan Chong was considered dead, and there was no trace of his spiritual aura on the fiery spiritual crystal. This made Zhao Zhicun a little dazed while holding the spiritual crystal.
You must know that Zhao Zhicun has been fighting with Yan Chong for many years in District 98. Due to the strong strength of the opponent, he has never had a big upper hand. At most, it is a tie.
I originally thought that I would die in the hands of this old opponent today, but I didn't expect that a strong demon clan man suddenly appeared and turned the situation around in an instant, and even let him kill Yan Chong with his own hands.
However, Zhao Zhicun had no intention of taking this spiritual crystal as his own. Being able to kill Yan Chong was already an unexpected surprise. If he was really ignorant and angered the powerful demon clan, the gain would outweigh the loss.
Bang!
Just as Zhao Zhicun was feeling emotional, a loud noise came from the western sky, attracting their attention to that place. Looking at it, they were surprised again.
I saw the right hand of Huanmei, the strong man from the demon race, going through the back of the heart of the strong man in white clothes. When he pulled it out, there was a white spiritual crystal.
It turned out that without even realizing it, Huan Mei had defeated the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest spirit in the middle of the third-grade God Emperor, and finally dug out all its spiritual crystals, naturally erasing the spiritual intelligence on them.
"this……"
The successive changes made the cultivators on both sides of the battle finally come to their senses. This time, the morale of both sides was instantly reversed. On the desperate human side, everyone's aura was high.
Like Zhao Zhicun, almost all of the human cultivators just now had a death wish. In fact, there were many complaints among them. They blamed Zhao Zhicun, the person in power, and the Lord of Zhanling City for "fighting to the death".
But at this moment, all the resentment disappeared.
Such a powerful helper from the demon clan killed two high-end powerful alien spirits with overwhelming force, which undoubtedly turned the tide of the battle in District 98.
Those immortal-level foreign spirits are all supported by the strength of high-end strong men. Now that the two strong men are dead, their spiritual pillars have collapsed. This may be the so-called defeat like a mountain.
"Kill!"
A human cultivator in the realm of demigods had his face stained with blood. When he heard him roar, he directly cut a ninth-grade immortal spirit in front of him into two halves with a knife. He also had an unparalleled momentum.
This loud voice seemed to arouse the bloodiness of all human cultivators, and the sound of killing suddenly filled the field. The morale of the alien side dropped to the bottom, and they had no intention of fighting at all.
Because the foreign spirit cultivators all know that even if they can kill a few more immortal humans, they may not be able to hold on to even one breath when the third-grade demon king frees up his hands.
The more such a mood, the more morale dropped extremely, and in the end the situation became one-sided.
Especially when the two powerful spiritual tribes who were first-level God Emperors turned around and ran for their lives, the momentum of the foreign spirits below instantly became vulnerable.
"Lord Huanmei, this is your spiritual crystal!"
Seeing the strong man from the demon clan turning around with the white spiritual crystal in his hand, Zhao Zhicun did not dare to neglect, and quickly offered the spiritual crystal belonging to Yan Chong with both hands, and the respect in his tone was a bit richer than before.
"Do you think this young lady can like the spiritual crystal of the second-grade God Emperor?"
Hearing this, Huanmei couldn't help but glare at Zhao Zhicun, which made the latter neither stretch out nor shrink his hand. His face was quite embarrassed for a moment, but there was a hint of joy in his heart.
The powerful man in front of him was already a high-level third-grade God Emperor. After reacting, Zhao Zhicun knew that the opponent really looked down on the second-grade God Emperor Yan Chong's spiritual crystal.
In this way, can I get a big bargain?
"Keep it for yourself. If that guy from Xingchen knows that I am greedy for these small gains, he might laugh at me!"
Seeing Zhao Zhicun's embarrassment, Huan Mei said a few more words. But when the former heard the word "star", his heart couldn't help but suddenly thought a lot.
Even though Zhao Zhicun was in the remote 98th District, even if he didn't go to participate in the melee in the 18th District, he was not unfamiliar with the name that was so popular in Zhanlingyuan recently.
Xingchen had only been in Zhanlingyuan for more than half a year, but he had done great things that many powerful God Emperors could not do in their lifetime. For example, Zhao Zhicun in front of him knew that he was far from comparable to that person.
"Master Huanmei knows Master Xingchen?"
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Zhao Zhicun couldn't help but ask. He really wanted to know if the demon clan suddenly chose to help humans, could it be because of that amazing and talented human young man?
"More than just acquaintance? If it weren't for him, how would I, Zhan Yaocheng, do such a thankless thing?"
Hearing this, Huanmei didn't know what she was thinking of, her face couldn't help but blush, and then she said something serious, which made Zhao Zhicun confirm his thoughts, secretly thinking that Xingchen's great contribution this time would probably never be calculated again.
As a powerful second-grade God Emperor, Zhao Zhi's status on the human side of the war spirit cannot be considered low, so he knows how difficult it is to unite the demon clan to fight against the alien spirit.
Unexpectedly, that evil young man could do something that even the city lord Nie Ying could not do before. He even took action against Huan Mei, a high-ranking third-grade divine emperor. It seemed that Zhan Yaocheng's side had already turned out in full force.
As for the first sentence Huan Mei said, Zhao Zhicun selectively ignored it. He didn't know that the scene of him dancing in the Demon City was reappearing in the mind of the powerful demon clan in front of him.
"I still have something to do, you can finish it here yourself!"
Thinking of something, Huanmei spat lightly, shook those things out of her mind, and then spoke softly, and in the blink of an eye, her figure had disappeared into the southern sky.
"There's help now!"
The first-grade God Emperor who had been following Zhao Zhicun was full of joy. He naturally understood what Huan Mei meant when he said something was wrong. He must have gone to help other human areas.
"Lord Xingchen, you are truly a god!"
Zhao Zhicun's thoughts were wandering a little far. He was really curious about how the guy named Xingchen persuaded the demon clan?
The eyes of those powerful demon clan men in the past all grew to their foreheads.
Thanks to Huan Mei's action, the situation in District 98 has turned around. If something unexpected happens like this, then Zhao Zhicun can really find a piece of tofu and kill him.
It's just that this change came too suddenly. When everything settled, even Zhao Zhicun felt that it was a dream, let alone those low-level human cultivators of the Immortal Lord level.
Under the attack, every human cultivator was stunned. You must know that not long ago, they were still fighting for their lives.
After Zhao Zhicun told everyone the reason for Huan Mei's action, the reputation of the human young man named Xingchen in the entire 98th District Zhanlingyuan has undoubtedly improved again.
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Zhan Lingyuan, District 63!
"Hahaha, Yang Baisheng, accept your fate, Human District 63 is destined to be destroyed!"
A burst of wild laughter resounded from the sky, making the human cultivators below feel as if they were mourning, because they knew that the words of the second-grade God Emperor alien spirit were true.
Like the 98th District, this 63rd District also has a strong man from the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest ambushing him. Just now, Yang Baisheng, the human leader in this area, was seriously injured.
Seeing that pillar-like figure flipping upside down and flying out, with hot blood pouring down, the hearts of the human cultivators sank to the bottom.
"Lord Yum...lost!"
The aura of the first-grade God Emperor is disordered, and his eyes are full of despair. Yang Baisheng is already considered the strongest person in District 63. Even this one has been defeated. Is there any hope for the human side?
Previously, District 63 also received an order from the Lord of Zhanling City, and they also fought to the death. However, at this time, the result of fighting to the death was the annihilation of the entire army.
"Just because he lost, it doesn't mean that you humans also lost. How about you cheer up?"
However, just when this level of God-Emperor was secretly determined and thinking of risking his life to injure his opponent, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, making him startled.
"Who are you?"
The first-grade God Emperor turned his head and looked at the unfamiliar short-skinned man and the somewhat obscene rat whiskers on his lips. He subconsciously asked the question and was on full alert.
"Why are you so nervous? I'm here to help you!"
The short-sighted man naturally sensed the other party's wariness and immediately explained angrily. However, after saying these words, the aura on the human body couldn't help but become more intense.
"Xingchen, do you know him? He asked me to come!"
Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Wu Xu could only bring out Xingchen's name. When the name came out of his mouth, the First-Rank God Emperor finally calmed down a bit, but he was still doubtful.
"That's all, if I don't kill a few foreign spirits, it seems you guys won't believe me!"
Seeing this, Wu Xu felt helpless, but he also knew that these humans in District 63 did not know him, let alone the relationship between the stars and him, so he could only prove it with actions.
Wu Xu didn't even pay attention to Yang Baisheng who fell to the ground not far away. His eyes were immediately raised and locked on the white-clothed alien figure in the sky.
In his eyes, he was the only one who could see enough.
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