After all, Zuo Jiang was the leader of a sect, and he did not lose his mind when he was furious. Considering the situation in front of him, he thought of many things in an instant, and suddenly became curious about Zhong Zihao's identity.
However, the name spoken from the other party's mouth caused a huge wave of waves in his soul consciousness.
"Zhong Zihao... are you the rumored 'unparalleled son of god'?"
Zuo Jiang thought for a moment, then his body shook violently, and he felt that he was extremely unlucky.
Damn it, what kind of bad luck did I have? I finally got the opportunity to advance to the third step of the Heavenly Realm. Before I could realize my ambition of unifying the floating stars, the first battle after leaving the border was to face a natural disaster.
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This is a complete disaster!
If this incident made him furious, then facing the legendary unparalleled Son of God inexplicably made him feel extremely miserable.
What kind of existence is the Unparalleled Son of God? At least in Zuo Jiang's mind, his status is not much different from that of a powerful person at the peak of the True God Realm.
A monster of this level is an absolute treasure in the life camp. It is estimated that even the gods and kings of the heavens will be tempted by him when they see him, right?
The information Zuo Jiang knew was limited. He only knew that the titles of the ten sons and goddesses born on Duanyan Planet more than a year ago were unknown. As for the subsequent attack by the dark camp, he did not know.
Of course, those things are not important to Zuo Da Sect Leader. He only knows one thing.
That is, the little guy in front of him cannot afford to offend him. Even if he kills him, he will be endlessly hunted by the life camp. At that time, there will be no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
Zuo Da Sect Leader may not have much other abilities, but the flexibility of his head is even better than that of Xue Leichen.
He suddenly had an idea: If what happened today can be turned into friendship, it might become a great opportunity in his life!
As for the lost Tuling Sect, in the face of such an unprecedented opportunity, it can be completely ignored.
After all, he is a person who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Zuo Jiang is well-informed and knows that with his qualifications, even if he practices for millions of years, he will never be able to reach the true god realm. Even if he wants to take a step forward in the heavenly realm, it will be thousands of years.
It's extremely difficult.
But this guy in front of me is different. What kind of talent is the Unparalleled Son of God? It is simply a miracle. If I can follow him...
If it had been in the past, Zuo Jiang would never have dared to think like this.
With the prestige of the ten great sons of gods and goddesses, perhaps just by climbing up and shouting, I believe that some strong people are willing to follow, not to mention ordinary strong people in the heavenly realm, even those in the true god realm may be moved.
Then, how will it be his turn to get his own little sect leader who is only on the third step of the Heavenly Realm?
Maybe you won’t even be able to see the face of the Son of God!
"Hehe...hehe!"
Thinking of this, Zuo Da Sect Master actually showed an excited smile on his face. Looking at the current scene, he looks a bit like... an idiot!
"Boom!"
At this moment, an even more terrifying second wave of thunder struck!
"Your uncle's, come back!"
The sect leader Zuo woke up immediately. I finally had a sweet dream. Can this damn disaster stop for a while and not disturb this sect leader?
However, he immediately calmed down.
You must not die under a catastrophe today, otherwise your bright future will be ruined by a few tribulations. Wouldn't it be unfair?
At the same time, Zuo Jiang's mind was racing, thinking about how he could follow the Wushuang God Son.
"Well done!"
On the other side, Zhong Zihao's momentum was rising steadily, and pure space power filled the air. He seemed to be holding a side of the world in his palm, and he went straight to grab the falling thunder.
"Crack...boom!"
When the smoke and dust filled the air, Zhong Zihao was like a god emerging from the sky, holding a thunderbolt in his hand and roaring: "Swallow!"
As expected, this guy is unwilling to give up any opportunity to strengthen himself, and is currently using all his strength to refine his body with the help of thunder power.
Amidst the earth-shattering thunder, the Fengnan Mountains shook violently. The former base camp of the Tuling Sect had already become dilapidated. Only half of the disciples escaped, and the rest were still struggling under the overwhelming thunder.
By the time Zhong Zihao refined the tribulation thunder, more than ten breaths had passed, and he immediately looked in the direction of Zuo Jiang.
In fact, he was very wary of powerful people like Zuo Jiang. If the opponent could be killed by the thunderbolt, it would really save a lot of trouble.
I saw the Zuo Grand Sect Master having escaped hundreds of miles away and was not far away from him with a smile on his face and said flatteringly: "Mr. Zhong, this sect...oh no, I want to discuss it with you. You can see if it can be done."
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Zhong Zihao couldn't help but shudder, and instinctively felt that something was not good. In an instant, his energy surged out, preparing to meet the opponent's attack.
However, the next scene shocked him.
Then I saw the Zuo Grand Master clasping his hands in his fists, with a solemn look on his face: "After this catastrophe, I want to follow the young master. What do you think?"
"What did you say?" Zhong Zihao was stunned for a moment. This change was beyond his expectation.
"Boom!"
Perhaps due to being too shocked, this guy's sensitivity was reduced, so the third thunderbolt shot down and hit Zhong Zihao's head unbiasedly, making him dizzy, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
Of course he was not the only one to receive this kind of treatment. Zuo Jiang was also caught off guard and was struck by lightning and was left in a state of disarray. How could he still have the slightest image of being the leader of a sect?
"Your uncle's!"
Zhong Zihao suffered an unforeseen disaster, but fortunately his body was very strong, and the power of the previous thunderbolts was not great, so he was able to withstand it for a while.
But Zuo Jiang was much miserable. He was not a strong person in physical training, and his physical strength could not be compared with Zhong Zihao. He was instantly injured in one blow, and the healing elixirs in the storage ring were poured into his mouth bottle after bottle.
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Zuo Jiang was also worried that the opponent would suddenly kill him. After being injured, his fighting power would be reduced, so he fled for more than a thousand miles without stopping to stay away from the threat.
In fact, this was indeed Zhong Zihao's idea, and he had made many preparations for it. For example, he brought many ancestral artifacts from the Xue family, intending to take the opportunity to kill Zuo Jiang during the tribulation period.
When he saw a good opportunity appearing, how could he just miss it and immediately draw out the God-Slaying Sword and prepare to take action?
However, at this moment, the fourth, fifth, and sixth tribulation thunders came at the same time!
"Rumble... click!"
Nine days of thunder shook the endless sky, and vast fluctuations swept across thousands of miles. Space cracks appeared over the Fennan Mountains. The terrifying pressure enveloped every corner, making countless strong men tremble.
The power of the three calamity thunders coming at the same time was completely beyond Zhong Zihao's imagination, so he had to change his mind and deal with the immediate crisis first.
"Poxu!"
Zhong Zihao shouted softly, and a gray bolt suddenly bloomed, transforming into an ink-like black light and flying across the sky, facing three purple thunderbolts as thick as a bowl, sweeping out, as if they were going to cut the world into two.
Half.
"Rumble...boom!"
Little did they know that this attack seemed to anger the God of Thunder in the sky. Although it shattered three tribulation thunders, it caused more golden tribulation thunders to fall from the sky, turning the sky above the Fengnan Mountains into an endless thunder pool.
"Nirvana!"
"Slay the God..."
"The Sword of Origin..."
"..."
Half an hour later, after Zhong Zihao used all his strength to smash the thirty-six calamity thunders, he lay half-dead on the ground, looking at the calamity clouds gradually dispersing in the sky, and finally took a breath of air.
However, at this moment, a hazy fluorescent light flashed into his mind, causing his face to become distorted in an instant.
"It turned out to be a calamity of the heart!"
Zhong Zihao's eyes flashed: "It turns out that this is the fatal murderous intention of the disaster!"