typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

The first thousand six hundred and ninetieth chapters

Zhong Zihao's resonant words left everyone speechless. To a certain extent, what he said was not unreasonable.

"You...you..."

The strong man's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he raised his trembling hands to say something, but he swallowed those words back alive as soon as they reached his mouth, because compared to the other party's questioning, his explanation was too weak.

However, Zhong Zihao did not finish his words. He only heard him sneer: "You think you are very noble and only the strong ones in the realm of God Kings are qualified to lead you?"

"But do you know clearly, as far as the God King is concerned, what is the difference between you and ants? What is it that is worthy of being relied on by the other party?"

"Yes, it is the honor of every warrior to follow the peak warriors, but you feel a little too good about yourself. Let alone the God King, even if I am at the peak of the True God Realm, I probably won't be interested in even looking at you. None."

The passion that everyone had just felt was extinguished in an instant, and some even felt ashamed. Zhong Zihao was piercing his heart with every word, as if he was hitting hard with a heavy hammer, and each hammer hit the depths of their consciousness.

Immediately, an uncontrollable anger spread in everyone's hearts.

Maybe we are indeed as unbearable as you said, but you, a young boy from the future generation, whose cultivation level is only in the middle stage of True God Realm, what qualifications do you have to teach us?

Zhong Zihao seemed to just want to anger everyone, so he started provoking, saying: "I'm not afraid of attacking you. Even now, I'm not to the point where I need to beg you."

"If you were not entrusted by the two masters, I would not bother to care about your life or death."

"Don't be dissatisfied. Anyone who has an opinion can come and give me some advice. No matter who it is, as long as I can defeat you, I will turn around and leave. I will never appear in front of you in this life."

"Among the powerful men from the ancient times, who dares to give it a try?"

If the first few sentences of Zhong Zihao can make everyone realize the reality, then the last few sentences are completely contemptuous and ridiculing.

Which one of the people in the hall has not made great military exploits in the past, and has once dominated the world? Who can endure such an insult?

"You brat, you asked for this!"

The strong man from before stood out from the crowd: "We are both at the middle stage of True God Realm. I see that you are a junior, so I can give you a move. Take action!"

"Not bad!" Zhong Zihao praised, "He is indeed a strong man who has fought under the Lord God King, and his arrogance has not diminished."

Then the voice changed: "You are only in the middle stage of True God Realm. Let me defeat you with one punch!"

"Arrogant!"

The strong man was furious, and his momentum shook in an instant. A vast and majestic pressure swept across the entire place. The hall that had been preserved from the ancient times suddenly crumbled, as if it would collapse at any time.

But he is a person with finesse and roughness, and he understands that his opponent must have something extraordinary if he is chosen as the successor by the two masters.

Therefore, he did not continue to insist on giving in to each other, but cautiously sacrificed his natal weapon - the Quzu Yue.

"Buzz..."

A dull wave of air cut through the air, and the void was directly cut into two flat halves under this force. A green yue light flashed instantly, shining like a bolt of lightning on every corner of the hall.

"Boom...chila!"

An explosion of sound resounded loudly, and just the simple pressure caused by the curved war ax was enough to make a strong man of Xie Mei's level despair.

As a piece of void was cut off, the green light arrived in an instant, like an ancient dragon with its ferocious mouth open, causing waves to rush towards Zhong Zihao's head.

There was a lot of admiration in the hundreds of eyes, as if they were back to the days when we all fought together on the battlefield: after endless years, we finally saw Lao Wei's special magical power. I wonder how this kid can take over it?

Without waiting for instructions, they all took action to seal off the surrounding areas of the hall to prevent the fluctuations in the hall from spreading.

"Well done!"

Zhong Zihao exhaled loudly, and the surging and thick power of Qi and blood surged instantly. His left hand formed a claw, his right hand clenched a fist, and his body shot out like a phantom.

Under everyone's gaze, the space was in a trance. The seemingly weak and weak claws had directly extinguished the green yue light, and then a dull sonic boom and the crisp sound of bone breaking were heard.

"Hmph...tap, tap, tap!"

The strong man retreated tens of feet, leaving footprints several inches deep on the ground, looking ahead with a horrified look on his face.

Zhong Zihao, on the other hand, was standing where he was before, his aura had long been withdrawn, and it was impossible to tell that he had made a move just now.

"Concession!"

Zhong Zihao's face was neither cold nor hot, and he could not see any emotional fluctuations. He turned his eyes slightly: "Next!"

"I'll do it!"

A strong man jumped out on the left, and the divine weapon he sacrificed was a heavy axe. He was also at the middle stage of True God Realm, but it could be seen from the fluctuations in momentum that he was slightly stronger than the previous one.

"Bang!"

Soon after, Zhong Zihao defeated more than 20 strong men in succession. Their magical powers each had their own characteristics, and all of them were experienced in combat.

However, in the end, these people were defeated, and they were defeated in one move without Zhong Zihao using his magic weapon.

At this point, no one in the middle stage of True God Realm has taken action, and they have all turned their attention to those late stage True God Realm companions for help, hoping that they can save some face for everyone.

In fact, the continuous setbacks were a huge blow to everyone. They even wondered more than once, whether the world has changed and the combat power of warriors far exceeds that of ancient times?

It's no wonder that everyone has this idea, because those who were selected into the two great divine courts that year were already famous figures. One person's mistake can be regarded as a mistake. More than twenty people in a row were defeated like a torrent. This is not normal.

.

"Your Excellency's combat prowess was a great figure in the world even in the era we live in, but now that I think about it, you are not an unknown person, which makes us feel ashamed!"

A man with raised sword eyebrows and deep pupils said: "However, you are trampling on all of our faces. Even if I admire you very much, I have to take action."

This person is a strong man in the late stage of True God Realm. As he steps forward, the space around him moves automatically without wind, as if the world is evolving on its own, making him look like a heavenly being.

Zhong Zihao's eyes lit up. This was obviously a strong man who had understood the power of space. Perhaps they could take this opportunity to confirm each other.

Of course, this opponent obviously did not understand the power of space deeply. According to Qi Ling, the truly accomplished and powerful people all fell in that battle that year.

"No problem!"

Zhong Zihao nodded to express his understanding and invited: "Let's take action!"

"I am more Sui Feng." The strong man said with a smile, "In order to respect your identity, I will not use the power of space. Please don't be careless. I will not hold back and use your strongest means.

Bar."

Yue Suifeng is obviously quite confident in his own strength and firmly believes that this confrontation can restore morale.

"Okay, then I will also abandon the power of time and space!"

Yue Suifeng did not use space power, which made Zhong Zihao slightly disappointed, but he was also conceited. As long as the opponent was not at the peak of the True God Realm, it would not be difficult to defeat him.

"Keng!"

The God-Slaying Sword made a low cry and jumped out on its own. Feeling the master's strong fighting spirit, this divine weapon that had given birth to a sword spirit was extremely excited.

Zhong Zihao was able to confirm that Yue Suifeng was the most terrifying person among the more than 300 people in the Space Divine Court. He had no intention of neglecting the current battle and was looking forward to it.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next