Over the course of nine years, everyone trapped in the formation successfully made breakthroughs, leaving only Zhong Zihao alone.
Obviously, this year is not ordinary. It has not been a month since the Wood Spirit reached the fifth step of the Celestial Realm.
"Keng..."
Suddenly, a clear and loud sword sound resounded throughout the world, and the God-Slaying Sword that had been sleeping for three years woke up on its own, casting a bright sword light into the sky thousands of feet high, like a king descending to look down on the world!
"Top grade ancestral artifact!"
Everyone was shocked. The transformation of the God-Slaying Sword made them both shocked and envious. The master was extraordinary, and even the divine weapon was extraordinary.
Everyone clearly sensed that the aura exuded by the God-Slaying Sword at this time was simple, vicissitudes of life, violent, and domineering. It was somewhat different from before, and it was clearly related to the environment of this place.
The wood spirit with keen senses also discovered that almost one-third of the rich energy in the formation was absorbed by the God-Slaying Sword.
The Excalibur flew through the sky for a long time before slowly landing. It seemed that it enjoyed the feeling of being noticed by everyone, and it was full of humanity.
Perhaps due to the influence of the God-Slaying Sword, a loud shout was heard, and an explosion-like wave came from where Zhong Zihao was sitting cross-legged. The space within a radius was also slightly distorted.
At the same time, Zuo Jiang and others, who felt the wave, all took a step back. What they felt just now was like a huge wall rushing over them.
Even if they were unprepared, they were still powerful people with high-level cultivation in the Heaven Realm, so how could they not be surprised.
Everyone did not sense the source of energy in this wave, only pure air waves, which were released when Zhong Zihao's physical strength broke through.
Indeed, under this high pressure of nearly tens of thousands of times gravity, Zhong Zihao successfully increased his physical strength by a large margin.
Moreover, all the countless energy he has absorbed over the years has been refined into his muscles. He even has a feeling that with his current strength alone, he can defeat Hua Yuan without activating his source power.
"Don't worry, everyone, I will retreat to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation next!"
Zhong Zihao left only one voice to everyone and closed his eyes again.
The breakthrough in physical strength made him less stressed in a short period of time, and he quickly entered a deep state of cultivation. Wherever the Devouring God passed, the endless energy of the world turned into a rolling torrent and gathered crazily, and there seemed to be a layer of golden light flowing all over his body.
But he was not relaxed. As everyone broke through and the intensity of the squeezing force within the formation changed, he had a clear understanding in his heart: the trapping formation was only valid for ten years.
If you can't break through in ten years, you will have no choice but to die.
Moreover, everyone who breaks into the formation needs to break through. How difficult is it?
Based on this, Zhong Zihao seems to understand the reason why many monsters in the ancient underworld died.
Compared with the strong human beings, the biggest advantage of the monsters trapped in the formation is their strong physical strength. They can withstand the same intensity of squeezing force much more easily than the strong human beings.
However, in just ten years, it will be difficult for the demon clan to reach the first level of cultivation.
In the endless river of time, the demon race has always had more longevity than humans, but it also makes their cultivation more difficult than that of human warriors, not to mention that the requirement here is a collective breakthrough.
There are many branches of the Monster Clan, including the Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, Qilin Clan, Golden-winged Dapeng, Nushan Kui Niu, etc., all of which are ethnic groups with proud natures. The strong ones who can enter the ancient Oni Tomb are naturally among the younger generation.
of the best.
It is extremely rare for them to get together without conflict. How can they expect this group of arrogant and powerful people to help each other and make breakthroughs?
Perhaps, this is the root cause of the appearance of countless monster beast corpses.
Zhong Zihao did not continue to think about it, and all his mind sank into the sea of soul consciousness, ignoring the squeezing force from the outside world that continued to increase, standing still like a statue.
Soon, time entered the tenth year.
Mu Ling, Zuo Jiang and others had finished their training long ago and looked at the black-robed man sitting cross-legged in the distance with worried faces.
Starting from the past few months, the energy in this space has started to riot again, even giving people a sense of instability. Everyone understands that the space is about to be broken, and a disaster will be imminent at any time.
Although they could not feel how terrifying the squeezing force faced by Zhong Zihao was, judging from the cracks on the latter's body, it must have been to an appalling level.
After a few months, this space became increasingly unstable, and space cracks appeared from time to time.
However, everyone still sat quietly aside, not daring to disturb Zhong Zihao, and they all firmly believed that the master would be able to break through the cultivation level and lead everyone out of the trap.
"Huhuhu..."
One day, a sudden strong wind blew, and the cracks in the space filled almost every corner like locusts passing through.
Zhong Zihao has long since become a bloody man. Apart from the fact that he can feel the energy flowing like a river in his body, he has no breath at all.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a thunder flashed out of thin air at the top of the sky, and then there was an endless rumbling sound. Countless rays of lightning poured down like thunder, and the world began to shake violently.
"Join hands and set up a formation!"
The wood spirit scolded, and the five spirits all launched a five-element formation, enveloping Zuo Jiang and others in order to resist the thunder attack.
"Crack...boom!"
Countless thunders struck like a gust of wind and rain, but the five spirits could hold on for a while if they joined forces.
But they discovered that as soon as those thunderbolts entered within ten feet of Zhong Zihao, they were swallowed up by an inexplicable energy.
This discovery immediately made everyone feel at ease, but everyone's expressions were not good-looking. This was clearly a sign of disaster.
"Boom, boom, boom... boom!"
Waves of thunder continued to fall, and the once extremely rich energy of heaven and earth in this space had long since disappeared. The earth shook and the mountains shook, creating a scene like the end of the world.
Two hours later, let alone Wu Ling and others, it was difficult to withstand the thunder bombardment. Even if Zuo Jiang and the three of them attacked together, they were already a little unbearable.
"Could it be that we will also turn into white bones like those powerful monsters?"
Zhuge Qianqian gritted his silver teeth, looking at the increasingly terrifying thunder, and despair began to grow in his heart.
"Give it to me...break it!"
At this moment, a roar seemed to tear through the heaven and earth, and even the thunder in the sky was slightly stagnant at the sound, and then an indescribable vast wave rose into the sky.
Everyone immediately turned around and saw a black-robed figure standing proudly in the sky, with a terrifying wave of energy emitting from his body. His face was calm and his eyes were extremely indifferent!
"Master has made a breakthrough!"
The fire spirit was overjoyed. As his voice fell, the thunder that was about to annihilate the sky suddenly disappeared, and the heaven and earth gradually returned to clarity.
"Are you okay?"
Zhong Zihao took a step forward and appeared in front of several excited people.
"Congratulations, master!"
"Congratulations, sir!"
Everyone congratulated together, with a look of lingering fear on their faces. This guy is like this every time, always turning things around at the last moment. Even if we have confidence in you, we can't help being frightened, okay?
"We should be able to go out!"
Zhong Zihao smiled slightly, turned around and shouted softly: "Here comes the sword!"
"call out!"
The God-Slaying Sword let out a low cry, flew across several miles of space with great joy, and jumped into Zhong Zihao's palm.
After drinking tea, a group of people appeared a hundred miles away. The trap that had imprisoned them for ten years disappeared without knowing when.
"Let's go. I wonder how the situation in the Ancient Onizhong has changed over the past ten years?"
From a distance, Zhong Zihao turned back and glanced here. He had some guesses about this inexplicable trap, and he would only wait for another opportunity to confirm it someday.
[PS: Starting from the ancient Onizhong, various secrets will gradually be revealed! 】