Not only was Wang Gao unexpected by Zhong Zihao's words, even Tu Zhi was a little puzzled.
They have clearly been reminded that the Dayan Sect is not to be trifled with, so why do these people still want to confront them? Could it be that they are from the dark camp?
Because in Tu Zhi's understanding, only people from the dark camp are more arrogant and domineering than the Dayan Sect.
"You...you dare to attack the people of Dayan Sect, have you thought about the consequences?" Wang Gao was shocked and immediately called his companions to prepare for the attack.
But after all, he is also a strong man at the fifth step of the Heavenly Realm. Although he is not panicked, and more than ten people who came here with him are all at the fourth step of the Heavenly Realm, they are at least capable of fighting.
Zhong Zihao was too lazy to say anything more, so he turned to Zuo Jiang and the others and said, "I'll leave it to you. I'll go in and take a look first!"
Tu Zhi was horrified, where did this guy get his confidence? He just said a word and ignored it, as if he didn't notice Wang Gao and others at all.
He immediately increased his energy to repair his injuries and prepared to stand up to stop it. If this conflict could be avoided, his group would have a glimmer of hope.
However, Wang Gao was much faster than him, and he flew in front of Zhong Zihao in an instant. A majestic energy swept thousands of wind and clouds, and directly crushed him down with the force of Mount Tai.
Although Wang Gao was extremely arrogant, he had an extraordinary mind.
He had already discovered that this man in black robes was the leader of the group, and his cultivation level was one level lower than his own. As long as he took him down quickly, he would definitely take the initiative and become invincible.
"Tsk... click!"
A fist mark about ten feet in size flashed out in an instant, and the strong wind it brought caused the void to twist slightly. A crack in space spread rapidly, and flew in front of Zhong Zihao in an instant.
"Quickly retreat!"
Seeing this, everyone around Tu Zhi screamed in surprise and quickly pulled him back. Everyone could see that Wang Gao did not hold back in this move, and if he was affected by the air wave, he would probably be injured.
"idiot!"
To their surprise, Huo Ling and others not only did not come forward to help, but also showed a look of gloating and contempt.
Zhong Zihao frowned, kept on his feet, and suddenly clenched the five fingers of his right hand. A terrifying wave suddenly bloomed, as if he had grasped a piece of the world and suddenly blasted it out.
"Bang……"
Shocking thunder shook the endless sky, Wang Gao's palm print instantly disappeared without a trace, and then he felt an overwhelming wave of air coming towards his face, hitting his chest instantly.
"Crack...poof!"
The sound of the sternum breaking was extremely clear, and Wang Gaoqing's entire body turned into a meteorite and pierced into the mountain wall not far away, vomiting blood in large mouthfuls.
"How is that possible?"
The whole audience was shocked, feeling that this scene was like an hallucination. When they turned around, they saw that the figure in black robe had already walked towards the entrance of the cave.
"You can deal with the people of Dayan Sect as you wish. You don't have to ask me whether to kill or release them."
Zhong Zihao suddenly stopped and looked sideways at Tu Zhi: "If I guess correctly, you should have discovered and opened up this cave. We can explore it together."
"Thank you!"
All the powerful men in Tianmo Palace clasped their fists and saluted, while Tu Zhi had a wry smile on his face.
Today's experience was indeed a great tragedy and joy for him. After discovering this cave previously, he encountered strong men from the Dayan Sect before he had time to explore. This group of people was unreasonable and not only wanted to take over the fruits of their labor, but even the people who survived.
No chance is left.
Later, this group of people appeared like saviors, not only relieving them from the siege, they were even willing to share the cave together.
It seems that not all strong people are cold-blooded, but the differences between people are too great.
"Hello!"
On the other side, the fire spirit was overjoyed when he heard Zhong Zihao's instructions. A murderous light flowed in his pupils. With a wave of his arms, countless fireballs of different colors flashed into the void and attacked the strong men of Dayan Sect overwhelmingly.
Zuo Jiang and others will naturally not be idle. They have blocked Wang Gao and others' retreat from all directions, and vast source power fluctuations cover a thousand miles in radius.
Zhong Zihao didn't care about this. At this time, he had already stepped into the cave, and the shouts of death and wailing behind him were getting farther and farther away from him.
Immediately, he released his soul power to explore the cave and determined that it was the tomb of a strong man from ancient times.
Of course, it is not accurate to say that it is a cemetery. It is estimated that dozens of powerful people died here. It was just a deserted wilderness at that time, but the changes in the terrain over the endless months buried them.
Realizing that there was no danger, Zhong Zihao quickened his pace.
As he walked forward, he discovered a dagger, but not only was the sword broken, it was also covered in rust and had lost all its energy.
Judging from Zhong Zihao's eyesight, this dagger was once an ancestral weapon, but no matter how good it is, it will change in the course of time. Although the ancestral weapon is powerful, it will still gradually decline if it cannot be nourished by the owner's power.
To escape from this natural rule, unless there are some ancestral weapons that give birth to weapon spirits, or special heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Zhong Zihao didn't even pick it up with his hands, but just passed the broken sword over. Even the Divine Sword would be disgusted with such a powerless ancestral weapon.
Since there are magic weapons left behind, there should be corpses of strong men nearby.
His majestic soul power blossomed, and he locked in one direction in an instant. With a wave of his hand, a majestic hurricane roared in, blowing away the rocks ten feet away, revealing a mutilated corpse.
This skeleton was missing half of its body, not even a storage ring, which made Zhong Zihao slightly disappointed.
However, this was the first time he saw the bones of a strong man in the True God Realm, and he was still a strong man in ancient times, so he immediately became interested in studying it more.
Gradually, he discovered that this corpse was extremely hard. Perhaps this person's body was extremely strong during his lifetime, even worse than his own.
A corpse could not mean anything, so Zhong Zihao continued to wander.
It wasn't until he found the third corpse that he came to the exact same conclusion.
Zhong Zihao suddenly came up with an uncertain guess: the strong men in the ancient times were extremely powerful. I don't know if it was because of the popularity of body refining techniques at that time, or because of the different energies of heaven and earth.
He even had a longing. He really wanted to see how powerful martial arts was in the ancient times when it was popular?
After a while, he retracted his thoughts and looked at a storage ring in his hand. This was the only gain after searching for the three corpses.
This storage ring is extraordinary. From the grade point of view, it is no different from the one on Zhong Zihao's hand.
You must know that the storage ring he is using now was a gift from Lord Cang Mingxing. How could a person like that get something of ordinary quality? I didn't expect that a random one picked up here would be of this grade.
He was about to use his soul power to see if there was any treasure left in the ring, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.
Zhong Zihao immediately turned around and saw that the person coming was Tu Zhi. He also understood that the other party was worried that he would misunderstand, so he deliberately left footsteps.