Chapter 1542: Heavenly Position Realm, Heavenly Tribulation
Xue Cheng's shocking words not only angered Xue Yu, who had already felt calm, but also made everyone in the Xue family lose their voices.
Especially Yi Hao was furious and said coldly: "You should be lucky that Xue Yu's slap saved your life, otherwise you would never have had a chance to survive when I took action!"
Xue Leichen and others scolded Xue Cheng one after another. It was undoubtedly the greatest shame for the Xue family to be disrespectful to their savior.
After all, Xue Yan was Xue Cheng's father. After scolding his son for a few words, he advised: "Forget it, Xue Yu. Brother Zhong won't tell us the plan. Even if Xue Cheng's words are wrong, it is not unreasonable to think so."
Theoretically speaking, there is no problem with Xue Cheng's logic. After all, Zuo Jiang's power has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As long as he is not a fool, anyone who will fight against him regardless of the consequences is obviously the behavior of a moth rushing to the flame.
But Zhong Zihao went there, not letting anyone follow him, but also took away a large number of the Xue family's ancestral weapons.
However, Xue Yan's persuasion made Xue Yu almost lose control of his emotions, and the temperature in the venue instantly fell to the bottom: "It's really ridiculous. Even my second brother thinks it makes sense?"
Immediately, his eyes slowly turned away from everyone, and he said disdainfully: "Could it be that everyone thinks that the dignified first divine son of the life camp will care about the little ancestral artifact provided by the Xue family!"
Xue Yu didn't want to reveal Zhong Zihao's identity, but the scene in front of her was too much for her to bear.
In her opinion, with Zhong Zihao's ability, as long as a little bit of news is released, most of the forces in the Taixu Realm will extend an olive branch and send core senior officials to personally invite or make friends.
As long as a peerless monster of this level does not die prematurely, once he grows up in the future, he will definitely become a dominant existence that dominates a star field.
Even if you can't make friends with him, he doesn't want to offend anyone unless there is a life-or-death feud.
"What did you say!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They couldn't believe the sound they heard. Xue Leichen's eyes widened and he stared at Xue Yu.
"You heard it right, Zhong Zihao is the first person to compete for the Son of God and Goddess on the Duanyan Star this year, and he is titled by the life camp: Unparalleled Son of God!"
As soon as Xue Yu said these words, the attic was deathly silent!
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In the Fengnan Mountains, the endless hills undulate as far as the eye can see, like the waves of the sea, extending endlessly to the distant sky.
The place where Tu Ling Sect is located is the main peak of Fengnan Mountains.
What's strange is that the scene here is very different from the mountains. The peaks are full of bare rocks, which look even more old and ugly in the sun. There are not a few decent big trees on the entire peak.
Only the palace standing on the top of the mountain is particularly eye-catching. From a long distance away, you can see it shining with golden light in the sun, majestic and beautiful.
After Zhong Zihao left the Xue family in Shaohua City, he drove the Yuanzhou boat at a fast pace and arrived here in a few hours.
"Who is coming? Please tell me your name quickly!"
"Anyone who breaks into the Tuling Sect's gate without justifiable reasons will be shot without mercy!"
When several disciples guarding the mountain saw someone flying over, they rushed towards them without any restraint. In an instant, the magic weapon was unsheathed and soared into the sky.
"kill!"
Zhong Zihao didn't waste any words, and stirred the void with a palm print. Vast fluctuations instantly broke out, crushing him directly with the force of Mount Tai.
"Boom!"
Without any accident, several disciples instantly turned into a ball of blood mist and exploded, and the majestic mountain gate of Tuling Sect also turned into powder and dissipated at the same time.
"A powerful enemy invades!"
"Who dares to come to Tu Ling Sect to cause trouble?"
"He killed someone, report it to the Great Elder quickly..."
A series of shouts came out from the Tuling Sect, and at the same time, powerful waves bloomed.
"Those who want to live get out of the Tuling Sect immediately, anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Zhong Zihao shouted loudly, with murderous intent rising all over his body. As long as anyone dared to attack him, he would show no mercy. Fist seals and palm winds roared out from his left and right hands with a shocking sound.
"Puff puff puff...ahhh!"
Zhong Zihao's body turned into an afterimage, and he broke into the Tuling Sect in just a few steps. No one was left alive wherever he passed. How could the ordinary disciples be his match? The screams and wails could be heard everywhere.
"Shu Zi is looking for death!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from a hall on the left front, and immediately an old man in gray rushed out, with a gray light flashing in his palm, and the sky was stirred up and the wind and clouds were beating wildly.
That's not all. In a tower a few miles away, a middle-aged man just appeared. The golden sword in his hand slashed out a shocking long dragon. The terrifying air wave rolled up a huge wave and came to him in an instant.
"Here comes the sword!"
Zhong Zihao's expression was indifferent. He raised his hand and flipped it. The Divine Sword had slipped into his palm by itself. As if with just a random stroke, a crack suddenly appeared in the void in front of him. Immediately, the sword's glow skyrocketed and became dazzling.
"Dang...ah!"
Two screams sounded at the same time. Before the old man in gray and the middle-aged man seemed to understand the situation, their bodies began to crack from the center of their eyebrows.
"Deacon Ge...Elder Fang!"
Some disciples roared angrily, but when faced with the demon-like man in black robes, they did not dare to stay where they were, let alone take the initiative to attack, and immediately turned around and fled down the mountain.
Zhong Zihao did not face difficulties for these ordinary disciples, but the Tuling Sect disciples who stayed around suffered a disaster. Almost every breath, several to ten people fell in a pool of blood.
"No matter who you are, this elder will cut you into pieces!"
At this moment, an old man in purple robes with a terrifying aura suddenly appeared. Judging from the fluctuations in his aura, it was obvious that he had reached the first step of the Heavenly Realm and was no weaker than Elder Zou who died in Xue Mansion.
"Elder Chu is here, this kid is dead!"
Seeing the purple-robed old man suddenly appear, the few surviving disciples were determined and looked at Zhong Zihao with resentment on their faces. "You have killed so many of our fellow disciples, but I want to see how the great elder tortures you."
The great elder is Chu Jin. Zuo Jiang was entrusted with important responsibilities during this period of seclusion. He was in charge of many affairs within the sect, and his strength and vision were not ordinary.
Chu Jin saw that although Zhong Zihao's cultivation was only at the peak of the Creation Realm, his aura seemed to be much stronger than his own. How could he dare to neglect him? As soon as he appeared, he used his divine weapon to strike down.
In an instant, it seemed that the entire space was slightly dark, and a black ax light covered the sky, attacking and killing Zhong Zihao with the force of splitting the heaven and earth.
"It's not bad, no worse than the elder named Zou."
Zhong Zihao commented calmly, and then suddenly swung his divine sword, and a seven-color lotus bloomed in the sky.
Amidst the fluctuations in the space, a terrifying coercion suddenly descended. The gorgeous seven-color petals trembled slightly, swallowing up the energy of heaven and earth in the audience, and condensed into a huge lotus with a radius of about ten feet, as if it wanted to reach the sky.
"Boom... click!"
In an instant, the lotus flower and the ax beam collided with each other, and a ferocious gap appeared in the void, which then continued to expand, and the space cracks almost covered the sky.
"Pfft...you..."
What Chu Jin and his disciples didn't expect was that with just one move, he was defeated by this boy who was not in the heavenly realm... Oh no, it should have been a kill.
Half of Chu Jin's body had been crushed, and his soul and consciousness had also been severely damaged. It seemed that he would not survive.
"Boy, Tan Zhenshan should die in your hands, right?"
Suddenly, a voice containing terrifying pressure sounded from the sky, and in the void not far away, a middle-aged man dressed like snow fell from the sky.
Zhong Zihao was greatly surprised. In his imagination, it was only reasonable that the leader of the Tu Ling Sect should be a strong person who cultivated the earth attribute. However, the aura exuded by the man opposite him at this moment was of extremely cold water attribute.
With the arrival of middle-aged people in white clothes, this world seems to be shrouded in an endless cold winter.
"Are you Zuo Jiang? You've come just in time!"
Zhong Zihao did not deny it, but just grinned at the other party. After suppressing it for a long time, his breath suddenly rushed, and the barrier of the heavenly realm suddenly broke.
In an instant, a vast and majestic wave surged through his limbs and bones. Zhong Zihao felt his whole body shake, and the energy in his body was rushing like a roaring wave.
He knew that as long as he successfully survived the next catastrophe, he would officially enter the realm of heaven!
"Boom!"
At the same time, black clouds filled the sky where the sun was originally blazing, and instantly swept across the void thousands of miles around, and a pressure that destroyed the world and destroyed the world suddenly descended.
"Heavenly disaster!"
The middle-aged man in white was horrified and looked at the rolling black clouds at the top of the sky in disbelief.