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Chapter 1095 Destruction and Killing

The golden-faced man was furious when he heard this, but he had to apologize and said with a smile: "Uh... It's okay for you to seek death. Let me enter the space artifact first?"

"Come and grab it if you can!"

Zhong Zihao only left these words, and immediately jumped out and jumped into the violent space turbulence.

"You...your mother, humans are really insidious!"

Behind him, the golden-faced man was in agony.

But after so many days, he found that his only chance of survival was Zhong Zihao, and he did not dare to delay at this moment, following the latter's breath and jumping into the turbulent galaxy.



Shangqingtian, the small world of Diyuan Continent, Nanshu City!

Hao Yi was lying leisurely on a bamboo chair basking in the sun, while Xiao Shitou was still fighting with crickets beside him, giving him a leisurely and contented scene.

The sunshine that day was particularly pleasant, and Hao Yi actually fell asleep directly. He slept so soundly that he didn't wake up until several hours later.

"ah……"

The old man finally stood up, stretched out slowly, and finally remembered the agreement with Zhong Zihao, and murmured: "It's been quite a while, and I don't know if that kid has grabbed the thing."

"Grandpa, are you talking about the extremely yang thing?" Little Shitou, who had been playing with crickets for a long time and was a little bored at the moment, trotted over and asked.

"Um!"

Hao Yi nodded slightly and added: "It doesn't matter whether I can grab the extremely yang thing. The purpose of my move is just to let that kid experience destruction personally. Only by truly experiencing destruction can we understand the true meaning of killing!"

"

"Grandpa, I don't seem to understand what you are saying?" Xiao Shitou blinked and asked in confusion.

"Silly boy, when you grow up, you will understand!"

Hao Yi chuckled and rubbed Xiao Shitou's head with kindness on his face.

"Grandpa says that every time!" Little Shitou rolled his eyes, dissatisfaction written all over his little face.

"Okay, okay, go play by yourself and let grandpa do some calculations to see if the kid has suffered a lot."

Hao Yi had a smile on his face, as if this arrangement was not intended to make Zhong Zihao's life easy.

Immediately, he sat back leisurely on the bamboo chair, pinched his fingers and closed his eyes, looking like a fortune teller.

However, not long after that, Hao Yi's face changed wildly and he stood up suddenly: "Little Shitou, take that kid's God-Slaying Sword immediately, let's go!"

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Xiao Shitou didn't move slowly and quickly took out the long sword and came back.

"Grandpa made a mistake, that boy is in big trouble!" Hao Yi said quickly, and then he waved his robe and disappeared without a trace, rolling up the small stone.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had appeared in Songning City. In another flash, they arrived at the entrance of a quiet courtyard.

This is where Wanqing lives!

"Bang bang bang!"

After a crisp knock on the door, a burst of soft footsteps was heard coming from the courtyard.

"Squeak!"

The courtyard door opened, and it was Wanqing who opened the door. It turned out that the two sisters happened to be together today.

"Hey, Senior Hao, why are you here?"

Wanqing was greatly surprised. In a blink of an eye, she saw that even Xiao Shitou had arrived, and she warmly invited: "Come in quickly, let's have tea in the room!"

"No!"

Hao Yiwanjue said: "Miss Wanqing, we are here because we have something to do and need to leave for a while. However, the killing weapon that Mr. Zhong asked me to build needs you to hand it over on your behalf."

"Leave?" Wanqing was even more surprised. The old man and his grandson were ordinary people, where could they go?

Although it was difficult to ask this question directly, she still said: "Didn't Senior ask Mr. Zhong to find some extremely yang things in exchange?"

Hao Yi shook his head slowly and did not explain: "I may have no chance of finding such treasures. I also ask the girl to tell Mr. Zhong that if he really finds the extremely yang thing, let him keep it for his own use. If he fails to find it,

There’s no need to worry about it.”

"In addition, I have tried my best to kill this god-slaying sword, but I can only make it reach the peak divine weapon level. I am very ashamed!"

At this moment, Wanqing was completely stunned by Hao Yi's last words. She was still ashamed of being a peak artifact. Did she...did she hear it wrong, or did this old guy not understand what a peak artifact was?

"Goodbye, old man!"

After Hao Yi finished speaking, he handed the God-Slaying Sword into Wanqing's hand, turned around and slowly left with the little stone in his hand.

However, in her absent-minded state, Wanqing did not notice that the grandfather and grandson had just turned an alley, and after taking a step out, they lost their breath.

Not long after, Wanqing saw that her sister was late and came from the house, but she saw Wanqing's face was dull.

She frowned slightly and asked doubtfully: "Sister, who knocked on the door just now? Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhong's God-Slaying Sword?"

"ah?"

Wanqing exclaimed, waking up from a dream, and immediately told her sister what she had just experienced, and the latter also looked puzzled.

"Did the old guy realize that he couldn't complete the evolution of the God-Slaying Sword and deliberately found an excuse to sneak away?" Wan Qing guessed.

Wanqing was not sure, and suddenly an idea came to her: "This is not simple. Let's take a look and it will become clear."

"yes!"

Wanqing suddenly realized that it was her sister who was thoughtful and could wake up the dreamer with her words.

The two sisters carefully held up the God-Slaying Sword and had just pulled it out halfway!

"Keng!"

A clear sword cry resounded throughout Songning City, and then an indescribable pressure rolled in. The sky was also shaken up, as if something terrible was about to come.

"Hurry up and put your sword away!"

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Wanqing immediately sheathed the God-Slaying Sword completely and said in shock: "It is indeed the pinnacle artifact!"

"Oops, where is Senior Hao?"

Wanqing also realized that something was wrong, and the two sisters immediately launched a majestic soul search... However, not only Songning City, Nanshu City, and even hundreds of thousands of miles in radius were searched by them, but they did not find Master Hao Yi.

The breath of the two grandchildren.

"this……"

After a while, the two women sighed and looked at each other with a bitter smile!



In the endless starry sky, Zhong Zihao finally passed through the turbulent flow of space, but he was already in a half-dead state.

In his hand, he was still holding the dying gold-faced man.

This galaxy is not actually wide, but the energy in it is too violent. The space hurricane in it is not even dangerous, and can only cause some minor troubles at most.

The real danger is that meteorites of different sizes appear from time to time. If Zhong Zihao hadn't been proficient in space magic, he might have died several times on this trip.

The most terrifying time was when he encountered a space vortex, and the golden-masked man was almost caught in it from behind. It was Zhong Zihao who was alert and saved his life.

At this moment, the two of them were on the edge of space turbulence.

"Human, thank you. I owe you a debt of gratitude." The golden-faced man said weakly, "It turns out that humans are not as ugly as the rumors say. You are the kindest group among all living creatures."

"No, you are wrong!"

Zhong Zihao's face was cold: "I spent so much money to save you because I need you to surrender to me!"

"What?"

The golden-faced man's eyes suddenly changed and he shouted: "Despicable human being, you are delusional!"


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