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After Zhong Zihao fought hard with two middle-stage True God Realm experts and six early-stage True God Realm experts, he was severely injured and fell to the side.
"Still not dead?"
Shang Ji was also a little frightened. The attack of the eight powerful men just now was so terrifying. Even if he was in it, there was no guarantee that he could escape unscathed. This boy with only the seventh step of the Celestial Realm was still alive?
He even felt a sense of panic. This person was much more terrifying than Shang Xingyun. If this kid was allowed to live, Shang...
In fact, if Zhong Zihao's physical strength was not too strong, the blow just now would have definitely disintegrated him.
The head of his hometown, Shang Yucheng, cast his gaze on the Sword Saint Peak. After thinking for a while, he frowned and activated his soul power detection. Immediately, a pair of palms like tree roots began to form seals, as if he was calculating something.
The collision of several people's attacks resulted in the destruction of the mountains, but the giant peak beneath everyone's feet was unharmed, which immediately attracted his attention.
Zhong Zihao took out several jade bottles and poured them all into his mouth before he had time to distinguish what pills they were. Seeing the eight strong men rushing towards them again, a smile suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Qiankun Formation Diagram!"
He turned his hands, and a black scroll began to spread above his head, covering a thousand miles in an instant, and the world was once again plunged into endless darkness.
The powerful merchants sneered. They had experienced this formation before, and its biggest effect was to produce a sticky force that reduced everyone's movement speed.
Under absolute power, these methods have little effect.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The eight strong men rushed into the darkness almost at the same time, and suddenly felt the world tremble slightly. Immediately, a vast wave that could sink the heavens came suddenly, and the layers of turmoil that rolled up seemed to be able to annihilate the ancient times.
"Take action and tear apart the darkness!"
A strong man in the middle stage of True God Realm panicked without panic, and the black sword light in his hand wreaked havoc on the world. The rest of the people followed closely behind, and the sword light fell like bright starlight, and soon broke the formation.
However, the vast coercion of the ancient and vicissitudes of life has not diminished at all, but has an increasingly terrifying trend.
Everyone looked up and looked again, and their expressions suddenly changed.
I don't know when a hundred-foot giant appeared in front of me. Every organ in its body was made of unknown materials. At a glance, it seemed like pieces of stone.
The strong men couldn't help but wonder, could the stone exude the pressure of ancient times?
The giant took one step and tore the sky into pieces. Thousands of golden lights bloomed from his body, like an ancient ferocious beast standing proudly in the sky, dominating the world.
But the boy who was seriously injured was sitting cross-legged on the giant's shoulder, with a solemn face and a layer of radiance flowing around his body. He didn't know whether he was healing his wounds or doing something else.
"Get away quickly!"
All the powerful men were in a daze, but they woke up when they heard Shang Ji shout loudly. Suddenly, there was a sound of space shattering, which was dazzling.
"Keng..."
A dull sword cry echoed through the endless void, and the man in black robes who was cross-legged on the giant's shoulders pressed out an obscure rune. A long sword in the giant's hand rose up against the storm and turned into a hundred feet, like a golden bridge spanning the sky and the earth.
"Tsk...wow!"
The giant's long sword fell, and the muffled thunder that resounded through the sky was like a giant drum beaten by the gods of the nine heavens, trying to break the sky into pieces.
The sky collapsed, and a rain of blood poured into the sky. Six strong men in the early stage of True God Realm instantly turned into blood mist. Two strong men in the middle stage of True God Realm tried their best to resist, but they still spit out blood and flew for dozens of miles.
Except for the Sword Saint Peak, all the mountains in this area have collapsed long ago, and the ground is full of ravines, making it unsightly.
The two souls standing behind Shang Ji were trembling. If the boy had sacrificed this killer weapon before, their souls would never have a chance to survive.
"Shang Ji, you take action too!"
The head of the hometown, Shang Yucheng, stared at him slightly. This kid's methods were endless, and they were unexpected every time. In such a desperate situation, he actually had such hidden secrets.
This man must die, otherwise the merchant will not be in peace!
Shang Ji didn't hesitate, and the black hat on his head flew up on its own, taking him hundreds of miles away in an instant, as if traveling through space.
During the flight, Shang Ji turned over his hand and took out an abacus, and moved his fingers slightly on the abacus beads. Lightning flashed and thundered in the sky, like thunder coming. Immediately, a breeze came out from the black hat, and controlled all these thunders. It fell on the hundred-foot giant.
The abacus was originally a tool for merchants, but it was unexpected that someone actually refined it into an ancestral weapon. This kind of magical weapon was truly unseen and unheard of.
"Master Ji!"
Two strong men covered in cloth rushed back, looking solemnly at the giant who defeated the thunder with a sword light, and their hearts were shocked.
"Use all your strength to kill this kid today!"
Shang Ji kept flipping the abacus beads with his right hand, and dense thunderbolts as thick as a child's arm continued to crash down, but they could only slow down the progress of the hundred-foot giant, and could no longer defeat it.
"drink!"
A strong man in the middle stage of the True God Realm poured all his energy into the black stick in his hand. The black stick instantly grew in size and was about thirty feet long. It directly crushed the void beside him and turned into a stream of light that swept towards the giant's waist.
"Crash!"
The other person slashed with all his strength with his black sword, turning the sky into strips of cloth and wrapping them end to end towards the giant.
"Keng!"
The giant's hundred-foot-long sword broke through the air, and a thousand-foot-long sword light burst out and poured into the sky, splitting the thunder and the cloth strips in the sky. Immediately, the giant leg that was dozens of feet long lifted and stepped on it, trampling the giant pillar holding the sky under its feet.
The strong man wielding the stick was immediately pulled and flew towards the giant involuntarily.
"return!"
Shang Ji was horrified, and immediately activated the black hat above his head to erupt with a terrifying suction pull. Unexpectedly, the giant raised his left arm and punched out to shatter the space. The fierce wind howled and blasted the black hat and Shang Ji together. fly.
The strong man wielding the stick bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was about to burst out his strength to dodge, when a stream of light came from nowhere and cut him in half. Fortunately, his soul escaped at the critical moment.
"Boom boom boom!"
The earth shook, and the giant ran wildly to chase Shang Ji and another strong man, but its speed seemed to be getting slower and slower, and even the power of the long sword was gradually decreasing.
Shang Ji and the strong man in the middle stage of True God Realm joined forces, and they were evenly matched for a while.
The only thing that suffered was the Sumeru Continent. Countless ravines had penetrated the ground, and there was a danger of collapse at any time.
Zhong Zihao crossed his legs and closed his eyes, ignoring the scene in front of him. On one side, he was using the astrological formation to control the giants with his mental skills to fight, while on the other side, he was catching the remaining aura fluctuations of the Sword Master.
Now he has been seriously injured, and with the operation of the astrological array, his soul power has been consumed tremendously, and he is close to exhaustion, reaching a precarious situation.
What's more, the most terrifying Shang Yucheng hasn't taken action yet!
…
Outside the floating Xumi Continent, Gongsun Bo and five others stood on a source boat, looking at the same place with solemn expressions.
There, magnificent sword lights shone in the sky from time to time, loud thunders filled the sky, and countless gravel fell every moment. This process actually lasted for as long as a stick of incense, and the entire continent began to tilt.
"It's really unimaginable that this battle could evolve to such a fierce level." Master Xiahou felt his throat was dry and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Lord Zhong is worthy of being the number one son of God in the life camp. With such extraordinary combat power, he can still last for such a long time against the strong merchants." Yunyi's eyes were dull, and he felt a twinge of pain in his heart.
They knew how terrifying the force that besieged Mr. Zhong was. There were eighteen strong men in the early stage of the True God Realm, three in the middle stage of the True God Realm, and one of them was Shang Yucheng, the owner of the merchant's hometown.
If the five people were still at Sword Saint Peak, any one of these twenty-two people could easily take their lives.
The more this happened, the more they felt Zhong Zihao's terror.
"Everyone!"
Gongsun Bo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Since no one wants to leave Lord Zhong behind, we might as well fight back. Even if we just die, at least we can get peace of mind."
"Huh?" Everyone's eyes flickered, and they were obviously moved.
"No!" Master He suddenly shouted softly.
Seeing the four people turning their heads to look, he said coldly: "We can't die in vain, we should live to expose the merchant's evil deeds to the world. No matter how much hatred they have with Mr. Zhong, Shang Yucheng personally led a team to besiege a junior
, it’s hard for people to accept it.”
"Yes, we are old, and it will be difficult for us to make breakthroughs in this life. However, I believe there will always be people willing to avenge Master Zhong."
"Revenge?" Master Xiahou's eyes trembled slightly, "The business has such a profound background, with influence spread across all major star regions, and a mysterious background. Apart from the strong men from all camps, who would dare to seek revenge from them?"
"Taking a step back, even if all the people in Xumi Continent die, the merchant's background cannot be underestimated."
Zhenren He smiled: "Have you forgotten something? Master Zhong also has a younger sister who was accepted as a disciple by Lord Cang Mingxing?"
Gongsun Bo's eyes lit up, and then he said sadly: "If it really evolves to that point, it will involve the involvement of the top forces in the world. This day, I'm afraid there will be chaos!"
However, the five of us alone can't affect anything, we just spread the news."
"Do you think Mr. Zhong has a chance to survive?" Qiu Sui asked.
"well!"
The four of them sighed together and did not dare to answer.
The five of them looked at it for a long time before looking away with difficulty. There were still roaring sounds coming from that direction, and from time to time there were flashes of sword light and sword light.
"Um?"
Only then did a few people discover that there were some more figures in the starry sky. Some of those people were on their way, some had experience, and they were all attracted by the terrifying fluctuations in the Xumi Continent.
Gongsun Bo watched for a long time. These strong men watching the excitement were not very advanced. He could only give up the idea of asking for help and secretly prayed: hoping for a miracle to allow Master Zhong to escape this disaster.
…
On the Sword Saint Peak, Zhong Zihao's source of power has long been exhausted. Now he is only supported by his persistent belief, which consumes all his energy and blood to activate the astrological formation.
Shang Ji and the strong man wielding the sword were equally exhausted, almost relying on instinct to resist the giant's attack.
What puzzled the two of them was that the boss of their hometown, Shang Yucheng, still showed no sign of taking action and was still calculating something.
Finally, Zhong Zihao's eyes lit up. He had captured the faint wave left by the Sword Master. Now all that was left was the last step, how to activate this power.
He can almost conclude that if the energy contained in this wave is stimulated, the space restricted by merchants will inevitably be broken, but those who stay in Xumi Continent may not survive.
I don’t know how to save my life?
Zhong Zihao laughed to himself, if there were no accidents in Taichu Realm, it would be a perfect place to hide and save his life, but God made a joke on him.
"Boom!"
A shocking explosion suddenly resounded and spread throughout every corner of the world. The Baizhang Giant once again collided with Shang and Ji. He immediately retreated and fell violently onto the Sword Saint Peak, with a tendency to disintegrate.
Shang Ji and the strong man wielding the sword were also vomiting blood and flying around, barely having the strength to get up.
"Old Master!"
Shang Ji turned around and shouted, looking at the skinny old man who was still thinking with his eyes closed.
This time, Shang Yucheng finally opened his eyes, two rays of gold and silver intersecting light shot out, and there seemed to be a smile on his face.
Zhong Zihao's heart sank, and he suddenly had a bad feeling. The old man had seen through his mind, and also captured the ray of fluctuation left by the Sword Master.
Shang Yucheng's face was still foggy and unclear, but at this moment, Zhong Zihao inexplicably had this understanding.
"No, we need to activate that power as soon as possible. How to touch it?"
Zhong Zihao was so anxious that his whole body trembled for a moment, and a flash of light flashed across the sea of consciousness. Perhaps it was the urgency of his emotions that made him wake up instantly, and the source of the sword must be able to inspire it.
Since the ancestors of the Murong family are known as sword masters, their attainments in swordsmanship must have shocked the past and present, and they naturally understood the origin of swords.
Using the origin of the sword to activate it can be said to be the same power from the same origin, so it shouldn’t be wrong!
As soon as he thought of it, the runes on Zhong Zihao's fingertips appeared again, urging the hundred-foot-long giant to swing the God-Slaying Sword, but now he had reached the point where he was exhausted and could not even complete such a simple action.
"Since the giant can't make it, then I will do it!"
Zhong Zihao felt furious in his heart, activating the astrological formation consumes a lot of power. Whether it is soul power or source power, it is naturally not as good as him wielding the sword himself.
The God-Slaying Sword was refined by his own hands, and the two sides were like a whole. With a thought, the hundred-foot-long sword shook slightly, quickly shrunk and slid into his palm.
But he immediately thought that if the power was not enough, he might not be able to stimulate the remaining energy of the Sword Master.
"puff……"
Large mouthfuls of essence and blood suddenly spurted out, and the whole body of the sword was turned into blood red. Even the ancient and vicissitudes of life were temporarily suppressed. Now, only the extremely rich blood energy bloomed.
"The Sword of Origin!"
Zhong Zihao's voice was hoarse, his black hair instantly turned into silver threads, his face was pale, and his energy and blood were weak.
In an instant, he had lost two hundred thousand years of life.
With his source power and soul power exhausted, he no longer has any power to use. In order to activate this sword of origin, the price he paid is extremely heavy. If he cannot break through to the true god realm as soon as possible, even if he can escape this disaster, he will still