As a direct disciple of the King of the Immortal Gods, Kong Yubai experienced the destruction of the Immortal God's Court a hundred thousand years ago, and was burdened with a blood feud. Even if his previous personality was gentle, it would change, and it was normal for him to kill like crazy.
Besides, among the countless powerful men in the Taixu Realm who are famous all over the world, which one is not the one who is famous for being killed, with corpses piled up at his feet?
If he were to know Zhong Zihao's thoughts, I'm afraid he would immediately curse: No matter what I do, I can't kill as many people as you, a evil star.
"Don't worry about the soul power pool, let's first..."
Before Zhong Zihao finished his sentence, he was interrupted by Kong Yubai, who waved his hand and sneered: "Now that things have happened, do you want to continue to lie to me? Don't tell me that you have to go to the Space Divine Court to find the soul power pool?"
The hiding place of the Soul Power Pool is in the Taichu Realm, and Kong Yubai has long been able to determine it.
At that time, Zhong Zihao lied that the soul power pool was in the Divine Court of Space and was still deep in the folded space. Kong Yubai thought it was true. Perhaps he suddenly learned that the origin of the soul could be restored, so he was too excited to think about it.
But things are different now. After all, he is also the direct disciple of the God King. He has so much experience. Remembering that the aura around the soul power pool is almost the same as that of the Taichu Realm, he has already made a judgment.
"Can you please just listen to what I have to say? I'm going to ask you to accompany me to a place. Once this is done, you can use the soul power pool for as long as you like."
Zhong Zihao smiled coquettishly. Seeing that this guy had guessed the truth, he didn't bother to argue.
"Where?"
Kong Yubai's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhong Zihao with great interest. He knew that the latter was not a stingy person, and there was no need to use this to threaten him. The place he wanted to visit must be extraordinary.
"Have you ever heard of the Chaos Divine Thunder?" Zhong Zihao asked without answering.
"Chaos Divine Thunder!" Kong Yubai frowned slightly. He pondered for a moment but didn't know what it meant. He suddenly raised his head and asked, "What is that?"
"hey-hey!"
Zhong Zihao smiled strangely and briefly told Ao Wujiang's words.
The more Kong Yubai listened, the more shocked he became. It was hard to believe that there was such a wonderful thing in the world. If he could get it, wouldn't he be able to reach the sky and reach the realm of the God King in one step?
Unfortunately, what he was cultivating was the origin of the soul, which was not among the nine basic attributes, so he could only sigh.
"how?"
After Kong Yubai had digested it for a while, Zhong Zihao asked with focused eyes.
"That's all. Being able to meet the soul power pool to repair the origin of the soul is already a miracle for me who has been silent for a hundred thousand years. What else can I ask for?"
Kong Yubai slowly recovered his mind: "The Chaos Divine Thunder is such an interesting thing, how can we not go and experience it?"
After a pause, he asked again: "When will we set off?"
"We can leave after the demon clan's affairs are settled tomorrow!" Zhong Zihao smoothly informed Xuantian Realm of the alliance with the demon clan.
"Don't worry, kid. With me here to help you, it's easy to conquer the monster clan." Kong Yubai was also a militant at heart. Hearing that there was a good show to watch, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Besides, he is also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, so he can fully see the deep meaning behind Ao Wujiang's move.
"Whether you want to go or not, I don't expect you to take action!" Zhong Zihao glanced at this guy: "You prepare first, I have to meet someone."
"Hmph, don't think that your wings will become stiff after you reach the peak of the True God Realm!" Kong Yubai's face turned purple with anger, and he wished he could have a fight right away to show off his extreme strength at the True God Realm and teach the kid in front of him a lesson.
Zhong Zihao didn't bother to pay attention and directly rose into the sky.
He spent another half day checking the situation of Hua Niwu, Meng Ruoyan, Qin Zhining and others, before finally changing direction and heading towards Cangwu Abyss.
Originally, according to Zhong Zihao's plan, Murong Wan and others were allowed to enter the Taichu Realm to practice cultivation after returning this time. After all, the flow of time inside could be accelerated to ten thousand times. However, now that everyone is in seclusion, they had to give up.
Let’s wait until we come back from the Universe Sea to improve everyone’s cultivation.
Cangwu Abyss is located in the south of Dragon Island, about millions of miles away, but for Zhong Zihao today, this distance is only half an hour.
The Cangwu Abyss is not an abyss, on the contrary, it is a continent several times larger than the Shenyuan Domain.
Of course, after hundreds of thousands of years of evolution in the ancient underworld, this continent has become somewhat dilapidated.
Zhong Zihao was still far away, but he sensed tens of thousands of majestic aura fluctuations here. He thought that all the powerful men from the Thunder God's Court had gathered here.
To the west of this continent, mountains stand tall and black clouds spread all over. There are faint roaring sounds, and the aura is even more violent.
Without needing to look further, he knew that it was where the lightning energy was concentrated. Leng Yingchen found this holy land for cultivation for all the powerful men, but he didn't know what price he paid to the demon clan.
The Thunder God's Court was created by the Thunder God King, and there are naturally many warriors who practice the thunder attribute under his command, and Leng Yingchen is just the most representative figure among them.
Zhong Zihao couldn't figure out what agreement the Thunder God's Court had reached with the Monster Clan, but to be taken in by Ao Wujiang, there must be a relationship of interest.
Now that Xuantian Realm has formed an alliance with the Monster Clan, how could he forget this powerful force?
"drink!"
On top of the mountains, a rich and handsome man in green robes surged with energy, and the space for several miles around him was drastically distorted. There were still many strong men staring at each other in the distance.
Among them, there was a graceful woman with slightly frowning eyebrows, as if she couldn't bear it; and she was Mu Yueyue, who had met Zhong Zihao once.
After the death of the God King of Thunder and Lightning Body, Jiuyou God King did not drive out all the strong men of the Divine Court, perhaps out of disdain, or perhaps because he was worried about Zulong after being injured.
Leng Yingchen listened to what Zhong Zihao said, and after destroying the Nine Nether Divine Court, he quickly led the strong men back, gathered the surviving strong men and hid in the ancient underworld.
At this moment, Mu Yueyue looked at the man in green robe with worry in her eyes.
No one knows better than her how much of a challenge the fall of the God of Thunder is to Leng Yingchen. He wants to take revenge, but his cultivation level is too low to do anything. Even if he wants to protect everyone, he has to turn to the ancient underworld for help.
Therefore, in the past few years, Leng Yingchen and others have almost become the main force in the fight against the Demon Subduing Palace. They have been constantly fighting and practicing. When they have time, they have been practicing hard here, breaking through their own limits again and again, hoping to reach a higher level.
"Tsk!"
A bright electric light tore open the sky, and a harsh scream brought Mu Yueyue back to her thoughts.
Then Leng Yingchen could see arcs of electricity traveling around his body, and his momentum was rising steadily. When it reached its peak, a powerful and unstoppable wave burst out, sweeping across the sky for thousands of miles, and the mountains trembled.
"fall!"
He just heard him shout softly, and he made a fist with his right hand, as if he had grasped the whole world. He actually held all the thunderbolts within a range of more than a hundred miles in his palm, and suddenly swung it into the void.