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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-six chapters

Facing the monstrous force of the Demon Tyrant, Zhong Zihao was not afraid. With a move of his feet, in a few flashes, he came to stand thousands of miles away opposite the former.

However, he did not prepare to fight immediately. The Demon Tyrant was now at his peak. In this case, the only one who would suffer in the battle was himself.

"Are those people from Destiny Valley?" Zhong Zihao asked.

"It's those lingering ghosts." The demon tyrant's anger has not subsided, "I am already cautious enough, but I didn't expect to be chased by them. Do you think I don't dare to kill you?"

It can be seen that the Demon Tyrant has been hiding in the Destiny Valley for thousands of years, and now that his cultivation is about to reach a breakthrough, I am afraid that he will never compromise on the Destiny Valley from now on.

Zhong Zihao was also very puzzled. The Valley of Destiny was indeed so powerful that even the demon tyrant who had been hiding for thousands of years could track it down.

Unexpectedly, while he was deep in thought, the Demon Lord's voice sounded again: "Boy, with all due respect, no matter how fast you grow, I don't think you can compete head-on with Tianfu within a few decades."

"Also, let me remind you that if you are still alive after today's showdown, you will encounter a steady stream of trouble from them!"

Zhong Zihao understood that what the Demon Tyrant said was true. To fundamentally solve the problem, the only way to break through to the realm of creation in a short period of time was to suppress the Heavenly Mansion with absolute strength, and then find a way to deal with the disaster of the collapse of the Nine Heavens World.

If not, perhaps we can only take everyone to hide in a forbidden place and linger.

However, Zhong Zihao is not very sure whether this method can guarantee absolute safety.

In the past, he didn't know about the existence of strong people in the Creation Realm. He thought that the highest combat power in Tianfu was those who were in the Destiny Realm. As the saying goes, the more you know, the more you worry.

However, facing this formidable enemy, Zhong Zihao smiled calmly: "You'd better worry about yourself. Don't let the chance of being hunted down by Tianfu disappear after this battle!"

"If you talk arrogantly, watch your moves!"

The Demon King was furious. This was clearly a curse that he could not win and would die in this duel.

In the hidden void in the distance, Huo Ling saw that the demon tyrant was about to take action, and said worriedly: "Senior Du Yan, this demon tyrant's momentum is so strong. Is the master in danger? Let's take action quickly?"

"Don't worry, it's okay to let that kid suffer a little. After all, he needs this battle." Du Yan chuckled, "Besides, even if this guy is defeated, it is not easy to take his life."

But then, his eyes lit up slightly: "Mo Ba is also a bit interesting."

Huo Ling immediately turned his head and looked around, only to see that the Demon Tyrant did not directly use the World-Destroying Mad Sword to attack, but instead put it away. The first move was activated by his terrifying physical strength.

"boom!"

A domineering force spread out, and the Demon Tyrant thrust out both palms. The energy of the starry sky was completely annihilated in an instant, leaving only the violent and abnormal vast fluctuations.

In Zhong Zihao's eyes, the two arms of the Demon Tyrant were like giant pillars holding up the sky, shattering the starry sky into pieces, and turned into two cattail leaf fans measuring thousands of feet in size and slamming them down at him.

As for this move, he happened to see Demon Tyrant perform it once before, and the soul of the strong man from Destiny Valley collapsed because of it.

"Okay, let's try how big the difference is in our physical combat power!"

Zhong Zihao's eyes flashed brightly, and he did not hesitate at all. Every time he challenged the limit, his blood boiled.

"roar!"

An explosive roar resounded through the sky, and as a demonic power that frightened the world swept across the sky, a ferocious demonic body appeared in the endless starry sky.

Facing a peak powerhouse like Demon Tyrant, Zhong Zihao did not rely on his strength and instantly became a demon. His aura surged exponentially. He clenched his two huge fists slightly, as if he had grasped two worlds and struck out with a bang.

"Crash!"

This wave that could sink the world just broke out, and the void around the two people collapsed in an instant.

"Yes, this will give me something to look forward to!"

Seeing the ferocious demonic body smashing into layers of space and hitting his palms like a meteorite, the light in Demon Tyrant's eyes became more intense, and a huge force surged out again, causing the two giant palms to fall quickly.

"Boom!"

A shocking loud noise spread throughout the sky, and the world trembled slightly. The space was shattered, and two figures were thrown back like kites with broken strings.

However, the demon tyrant only retreated a thousand miles and stabilized his figure, while Zhong Zihao stumbled and flew six thousand miles away. After barely steadying his steps, he felt the energy and blood in his body boiling.

Although he had expected this situation, Zhong Zihao was still quite surprised that he was at a disadvantage as soon as they fought.

Even if the real cultivation base of the two sides is quite different, is it just a collision of physical combat power now? And his body can be said to be the fusion of the Chaos Bead and the Demon Ancestor's essence and blood. From this, we can see how advanced the Demon Tyrant is.

Terrible situation!

At the same time, it also strengthened Zhong Zihao's belief that his physical combat power has not been developed to its limit, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Of course, even if he was at a disadvantage, he was not afraid. The majestic source of power passed by, and his energy and spirit instantly returned to its peak. He clenched his left hand into a fist, and his right hand turned into a claw. He rolled back like a meteor and faced the Demon Tyrant again.

Fighting together.

"Bang bang bang... rumble... boom!"

Wherever the two powerful men passed by, the space was instantly annihilated by the strong wind, the energy of the heaven and earth was chaotic, the sun and the moon were dim, and the blood of Dure, who was hiding at the side, was boiling, and he wished he could immediately show up and join the battle group.

No one would doubt that with just the physical strength of the two of them, they could easily crush the few powerhouses who appeared in the Destiny Valley before.

Before the time for burning incense was up, Zhong Zihao fought with the demon for hundreds of rounds, covered in blood, but with no intention of giving up.

"Bang!"

The four palm prints collided again, erupting into a round of shocking light, like the sun blooming, each retreating thousands of miles away to face each other.

Zhong Zihao's chest was rising and falling violently, and he was panting continuously. Mo Ba seemed to be impatient and shouted:

"Boy, I have to admit that you are already sixty-seven percent as fierce as Di Yin was back then. If you continue to fight like this, even if it lasts for several days and nights, it is probably difficult to kill you. Let's use the magic weapon!"

"As you wish!" Zhong Zihao replied loudly.

Immediately, his whole body's aura changed drastically, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword. Just one glance from a distance could confirm that that terrifying fighting spirit would soon annihilate the entire starry sky.

After some exchanges, the two stood still, like two statues standing in the void.

Suddenly, they moved, and they moved together!

"Keng!"

The low sound of swords broke the tranquility of the starry sky, and the sky was shaken by waves. A sword light as black as ink spanned thousands of miles of sky, and it shed endless demonic energy, and the world became dark.

In Mo Ba's senses, only a faint gray light suddenly appeared, crushing everything that passed along the way into nothingness, and appeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

"World-destroying mad sword, rise!"

Amidst the thunderous shouts, the endless starry sky rose again.


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