Zhuo Wen was startled, and at the same time searched Bi Fang Zhihai's memory, and suddenly the memories of the four major battlefields poured into the depths of his mind.
Although Zhuo Wen inherited Bi Fang's sea of consciousness and retained all of Bi Fang's memories, Bi Fang lived much longer than Zhuo Wen, and the memories contained in his sea of consciousness can be described as massive.
If Zhuo Wen wanted to accept such a massive amount of memories, his head would definitely not be able to bear it, and he might even bleed from his orifices.
Therefore, usually when Zhuo Wen needs to know some aspect of memory, he will look for the memories stored in Bi Fang's sea of knowledge, such as the four major battlefields mentioned by Zhao Ke this time.
The four major battlefields exist in the four major frontiers of Middle-earth. The names of these four battlefields are Taiyin, Sun, Taixu and Taigu.
It is said that these four major battlefields were established after the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, and from Bi Fang's memory, Zhuo Wen vaguely discovered that the establishment of these four major battlefields was inseparably linked to the catastrophe ten thousand years ago.
Of course, Bi Fang did not mention much about the specific conditions of the four major battlefields in his memory, because Bi Fang has never entered the four major battlefields and does not know much about the conditions inside. He only knows that the four major battlefields are
It was suddenly established after the catastrophe.
The Corpse Nether Jedi may be an extremely unfamiliar place in the four major realms, but many warriors in Middle-Earth know it, and all four major battlefields have entrances to the Corpse Nether Jedi.
However, if you want to enter the Corpse Nether Jedi through the four major battlefields, you generally need to pay a high price to enter. This kind of price is unaffordable for ordinary warriors, and only some big forces can afford it.
"Huh! I'm asking you a question, but if you don't answer, are you looking for death?"
Zhao Ke's eyes were fierce. He stepped forward step by step, and the aura on his body was like a huge mountain, crushing towards Zhuo Wen, making Zhuo Wen step back.
Looking at Zhuo Wen's appearance, the disdain in Zhao Ke's eyes became more and more intense. He walked forward slowly, and at the same time said indifferently: "An ant like you in the Broken Mysterious Saint Realm, why don't you kneel down quickly and tell me
If you bow three times and kowtow nine times, maybe I will let you spare your life."
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhao Ke indifferently, and said: "With a heaven-defying holy realm like you, what qualifications do you have to ask me to bow and kowtow three times and nine times? How long have you been practicing? How long have I been practicing? If I were to be with you too
After practicing for such a long time, I’m afraid you won’t be qualified enough to carry my shoes by then.”
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ke's progress suddenly stopped, and then he stared at Zhuo Wen, trembling all over, because he was so angry.
"Okay, okay! You succeeded in irritating me. You will definitely die today. I will cut you into pieces and your life will be worse than death." Zhao Ke roared like a furious lion.
"There's so much nonsense. If you want to kill me, then come and kill me! You're gibbering like a woman there, not clean at all." Zhuo Wen shrugged and smiled slightly mockingly.
Zhuo Wen's words and his demeanor immediately made Zhao Ke vomit blood with anger. A mere ant in the Xuansheng Realm dared to ridicule him so unscrupulously in front of him, which made Zhao Ke almost lose his mind.
"die!"
After a thousand words, Zhao Ke finally just uttered the word "death". Then Zhao Ke came out of the cage like a tiger and swooped down. The terrifying offensive crushed him, and the curved blade as thin as a cicada's wing was even more like the sickle of death.
Normally, it flew to Zhuo Wen's throat in an instant.
Zhuo Wen's eyelids twitched slightly. Zhao Ke's blow brought too much pressure to him, like a mountain of ten thousand feet crushing his back, which made Zhuo Wen's face change drastically.
Whoosh!
However, Zhuo Wen had no intention of confronting Zhao Ke. He immediately summoned the three golden patterns in his body, then stepped forward and directly penetrated into the powerful seal composed of the nine-turn cracked golden pattern. In an instant, he
It's gone.
Boom!
The curved blade arrived instantly, but unfortunately it was still a step slower than Zhuo Wen, and finally hit the seal.
Keng!
The nine-turn cracked gold pattern on the seal erupted with a blazing and dazzling golden light, and then the curved blade that was slashing flew out with a clang, and finally stuck upside down on the ground, motionless.
"What? That little beast passed through this seal?"
Zhao Ke trembled all over, stepped out, and rushed to the curved blade that was stuck on the ground. He pulled it out with a look of disbelief on his face.
"What exactly is going on?"
With doubts in mind, Zhao Ke came to the sealing mouth. His right hand reached into the nine cracked gold patterns on the sealing mouth. He suddenly felt a terrifying sense of crisis.
This sense of crisis was like a tarsal maggot, rushing straight to his forehead, making him tremble all over.
"retreat!"
Zhao Ke's perception was quite keen, but the moment the sense of crisis rushed to his forehead, he stepped back continuously, and his speed soared to the extreme.
But everything was too late. His knife struck directly on the Nine-turn Golden Crackling Pattern, causing the Nine-turn Golden Crackling Pattern to rebound.
Whoosh!
Nine brilliant golden patterns were suddenly peeled off from the seal, split into nine directions, and all rushed towards Zhao Ke.
"Damn it! What on earth is this seal? It can actually bounce back?"
Zhao Ke's face was ugly, and he twisted his right hand to hold the handle of the curved blade. Then he suddenly circled it around his waist, and the light of the curved blade burst out, turned into an arc, and spread in all directions.
Clang clang clang!
The arc-shaped sword light radiated out in all directions, falling hard on the nine golden patterns around it, and then shot out sparks like stars in the sky.
Sparks are like meteor showers, constantly shooting out in the mid-air, and the scenes they create are extremely colorful.
But Zhao Ke was not in the mood to pay attention to such a scene. His face looked ugly at the moment, because he found that the arc-shaped sword light emitted by the curved blade had been completely annihilated on the nine surrounding gold patterns.
And those nine golden patterns, like soldiers with a tacit understanding, surrounded Zhao Ke, as if they wanted to completely crush Zhao Ke to death.
Clang clang clang!
Zhao Ke's eyes flashed with a ruthless look. He pinched the sword finger with his right hand and pointed it at his chest. Then he spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the curved blade.
Immediately, the surface of the curved blade revealed a bright blood red color, and a fishy smell faintly came from the curved blade.
"Behead and decide!"
Zhao Ke held the curved blade and quickly slashed out nine swords in the void. The nine swords were filled with golden light and exploded out with blood.
Each of these nine sword lights is many times more powerful than the sword light that Zhao Ke unleashed before. Each sword seems to be able to crush the heaven and earth and explode the void.
However, when the nine sword lights swept over the nine golden patterns, Zhao Ke originally thought that the greatly increased power of the sword light would withstand the nine golden patterns, but he did not expect that the nine sword lights had just touched
The moment it reached the golden pattern, it collapsed.
"No!"
The sword light collapsed, and the nine golden patterns were so close that they instantly landed on Zhao Ke's nine directions. Zhao Ke tried his best and used countless trump cards, but he could not stop the approach of the nine golden patterns.
, in the end he was completely overwhelmed by the nine golden patterns, leaving only a scream in the process.
When the nine golden patterns returned to their positions, Zhao Ke's figure completely disappeared. Under the power of the nine-turn cracking golden pattern, no bones remained, not even the heaven-defying holy weapon-level curved blade on his body.
All disappeared.
On the other side of the seal, Zhuo Wen quietly stared at Zhao Ke, who was blasted to pieces by nine golden patterns, but his heart was extremely moved.
He also didn't expect that the Nine-turn Golden Crack Pattern was so terrifying, and that Zhao Ke, who was in the Heaven-defying Holy Realm, didn't even have a chance to escape.
"How powerful is the First Mountain God? He can kill a heaven-defying saint just by using the seal set by the Nine-turn Cracked Golden Pattern."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, but there was a trace of emotion in his eyes. The power burst out from the Nine Turns Cracked Golden Pattern was beyond his expectation.
"I can't see through the No. 1 Mountain God, but I know that the No. 1 Mountain God probably doesn't mean to harm you, but you have to be on guard against others. You'd better pay more attention to the No. 1 Mountain God.
." Xiao Hei said in deep thought.
Zhuo Wen nodded. What Xiao Hei said was right. The First Mountain God was indeed mysterious, and he always felt that the First Mountain God himself had quite a secret. Although the First Mountain God had no reason to harm him, he still had to do it.
Be careful.
"Let's go quickly. This person's death should be known to the people of the prophet family soon, and now I also know that my dragon corpse was taken by the prophet family. This account will be taken away from me in the future.
Master Long will definitely want it back." Xiao Hei said.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen didn't want to stay here too long. He took a step forward and rushed out like an arrow from a string. He left the cave in an instant, exited the ravine, and headed towards the Nanman.
Not long after Zhuo Wen left, Mr. He, who was still in the Corpse Jedi Land, changed his face and said: "Zhao Ke's life card is broken..."
"What? Is Zhao Ke dead? It's impossible, Zhao Ke is in the heaven-defying holy realm, how could he die so easily?"
The rest of the Prophet's family were also shocked and couldn't believe this fact.
"Who killed him? Could it be that Zhao Ke provoked a terrifying tomb owner in Zhiyou Jedi and was chased to death by that tomb owner?"
Mr. He frowned, but looked at Yan Tianwei. He knew that Yan Tianwei had the ability to predict the unknown and could definitely divine the cause of Zhao Ke's death.
Not only Mr. He, but also the other saints from the prophet family all looked at Yan Tianwei, as if they were consulting him.
Yan Tianwei was not in a hurry, she stretched out her right hand again and began to make divination gestures. After a while, Yan Tianwei's delicate body trembled slightly and said: "Zhao Ke was not killed by some powerful tomb owner.
"
"Huh? Goddess, how did Zhao Ke die? Could it be that the little Broken Mysterious Saint Realm killed him?"
Speaking of this, Mr. He couldn't help but laugh. Obviously he thought this was a big joke. How could the Broken Xuan Saint Realm kill a strong man from the Heaven Defying Saint Realm?
Not only Mr. He, but also everyone else shook their heads and laughed. Obviously Mr. He's speculation was very unreliable.
"You are right, Zhao Ke's death is indeed related to that person. As for the specific details of his death, I cannot predict it." Yan Tianwei said seriously.
As soon as these words came out, Mr. He and others' faces stiffened...