Zhuo Wen silently looked at the Gu worm bound by the blood-colored formation. The aura on this Gu worm was not unfamiliar to Zhuo Wen, and it was exactly the same as the fragments of Zhu Rong's Gu he obtained.
Moreover, the aura of this Gu worm was much more powerful than the Gu worm fragments he obtained, but its power was weaker than the second Gu worm fragments.
Zhuo Wen knew that these Zhurong's Gu had been dormant for countless years. In addition, they existed independently without the ancestral witch and were not nourished by energy, so their power would only become weaker and weaker.
The fragments of Zhu Rong's Gu that he obtained for the second time were actually more powerful because they had always existed in the core of the planet and had been warmed by magma for who knows how many years.
Although Zhu Rong's Gu kept struggling, the bloody formation was too powerful and seemed to be extremely restraining him, so Zhu Rong's Gu couldn't break away from the bloody formation at all.
In the end, the blood-colored formation turned into a blood-colored ball the size of a palm. In the center of the ball, a Gu insect with less than half its body was constantly scurrying around, and blazing flames were constantly spraying out.
The old man Heifu laughed loudly and looked at the Gu worm in the bloody ball in his hand, his eyes full of passion and excitement.
Ziwei Xingjun's eyes flickered, he looked at Zhuo Wen, and sighed softly: "Brother Zhuo, it seems we are a step too late. This Gu insect has been obtained by Black Fu Old Man, and it is impossible for us to snatch it away."
Ziwei Xingjun thought that although he was strong, he still felt that he was no match for the old man Heifu who was in the extreme state of life and death. He was at most about the same as Jin Shen, the disciple of the old man Heifu.
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said: "How is it impossible? But before taking action, I have to ask this old man Heifu a few questions."
Ziwei Xingjun was startled, looked at Zhuo Wen and said quickly: "Brother Zhuo, that old man Heifu is a strong person in the realm of life and death, you..."
Although Ziweixingjun did not explain what he said, his meaning was obvious.
Although Zhuo Wen killed Da Brahma at the beginning, Da Brahma was only in the realm of enlightenment. Relying on the origin of the heaven realm, he was only comparable to the early monks in the realm of enlightenment of death. There was a big gap between him and the strong men in the realm of life and death.
Zhuo Wen was able to kill Brahma. In Ziweixingjun's view, his strength was probably from the late stage to the peak of the Realm of Death. He did not think that Zhuo Wen would be the opponent of the old man Heifu who was in the two extremes of life and death.
"Brother Ziwei, don't worry, Zhuo has his own sense of proportion! And didn't you realize that when the old man Heifu arranged a large array around him, he even included our area? Do you think you can leave now if you want to?
Do you have to drop it?"
Zhuo Wen said lightly, and then slowly walked towards the old man Heifu and Jin Shen.
Ziwei Xingjun's face looked a little ugly. After Zhuo Wen reminded him, he also discovered that there was indeed an energy flow restricted by the formation around him.
Jin Shen and Heifu Lao Lao also noticed Zhuo Wen walking slowly, their eyes showing teasing and disdain.
The aura of the young man in white clothes in front of him was extremely ordinary, and he looked much weaker than the man in purple robe.
This person just came directly towards them, wasn't he looking for death?
Zhuo Wen stopped dozens of meters away from the two of them, looked at the Gu worm in the bloody ball in the hand of the old man Heifu, and said calmly: "Do you know the origin of this Gu worm?"
The old man Heifu glanced at Zhuo Wen indifferently and sneered: "Of course I know, why? Is there any problem?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and he continued: "Since you know, then tell me everything you know, and then hand over the Gu worm in your hand to me, and then you can get out!"
As soon as these words came out, Jin Shen, Heifu Old Man and even Ziwei Xingjun were stunned. Apparently they did not expect that Zhuo Wen would dare to say such wild words.
"What did you just say?" Jin Shen said with an unkind look.
The smile on Old Man Heifu's face also faded a lot, and his eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent.
"Didn't you hear clearly what I just said? Are you all deaf?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
"court death!"
Jin Shen roared angrily, and a two-meter-long stick appeared in his hand at some point. In an instant, it appeared behind Zhuo Wen's head and swung it fiercely, intending to blast his forehead.
boom!
Zhuo Wen stretched out his right hand, and a sense of death suddenly lingered between his arms. He appeared behind his head without anyone noticing, holding the long stick in his palm.
"How can it be?"
Jin Shen looked at the long stick he was holding, and looked at the young man in white in front of him in disbelief. The stick he blasted with all his strength was actually caught so easily?
"I'm just in the early stages of realizing the realm of death. If you dare to attack me head-on, you're simply seeking death!"
A ghostly voice came from Zhuo Wen's mouth, and Jin Shen was horrified to find that there was terrifying death energy surrounding him.
These death energies turned into extremely strong chains, binding his whole body in place, making him unable to move at all.
Then Jin Shen watched in horror as Zhuo Wen's hand of death slowly stretched towards his eyebrows.
Although the speed was slow, Jin Shen could not move. He could only watch helplessly as the hand finally pressed deep between his eyebrows, destroying his soul and crushing his virtual bridge.
"No……"
In the end, Jin Shen just shouted this desperate voice, his consciousness gradually blurred, and finally his eyes completely turned into darkness.
The confrontation between Zhuo Wen and Jin Shen was just a flash of lightning, and it was over in the blink of an eye.
Before Ziwei Xingjun and Heifu Laoren even reacted, the battle was over.
Seeing Zhuo Wen kill Jin Shen with one finger, Ziwei Xingjun and Heifu Old Man all froze on the spot.
After all, Jin Shen was a genuine Death Enlightenment Realm. Although he was only at the early stage of Death Enlightenment, he was still a strong Death Enlightenment Realm. He was actually wiped out like this. Old Man Heifu couldn't believe his eyes.
"So powerful, Brother Zhuo's strength has actually become so powerful!"
Ziwei Xingjun looked at this scene with complicated eyes. He originally thought that although the gap between him and Zhuo Wen was a little, it would definitely not be too big.
But now after seeing Zhuo Wen easily kill Jin Shen with one finger, he finally understood how terrifying the young man in white in front of him was.
Ziwei Xingjun knew very well that although he thought his strength would be superior to that Jin Shen, he could only barely defeat him. However, it was basically impossible to kill Jin Shen.
"How dare you kill my disciple!"
After Jin Shen was killed, Old Man Heifu reacted, let out an angry roar, and punched Zhuo Wen.
The punch of the old man Heifu was extremely fast. The moment it was struck, the surrounding time and space was completely distorted.
And at this moment, the power of the fist appeared in front of Zhuo Wen's eyes as brightly as the sun.
Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot, purple mist filled the surroundings, and his whole figure was erratic, but he easily dodged the punch as strong as the sun.