Leng Yingchen sent out a strike with the power of a hundred miles of thunder, and the situation suddenly changed.
"Boom... clatter!"
The sky and the earth shook, and the space above the mountains was instantly annihilated. Even the black clouds that had shrouded the endless years were wiped out. Everyone was temporarily deafened, and soon they realized that all the mountains thousands of miles away had collapsed, and most of them turned into powder and disappeared.
Such a terrifying blow would make those who have been famous for a long time at the peak of the True God Realm be horrified by it. I am afraid that no one who has not reached the level of Star Lord would dare to take it head on.
"well!"
However, Leng Yingchen was not at all excited about this, but instead let out a long, vague sigh.
"I haven't seen you in twenty-five years. Brother Leng's cultivation has reached a higher level. He is worthy of being the direct disciple of the God King!"
Suddenly, a misty voice seemed to come from the top of the sky. When the first word sounded, it seemed like it was tens of thousands of miles away. When the last word fell, it seemed to be whispered in the ear.
All the strong men were horrified. They didn't realize that such a powerful enemy was approaching. They all looked alertly and saw a man in black robes walking through the air.
"I've met Mr. Zhong!"
After seeing the person coming clearly, the strong men immediately dispersed the energy they had just gathered, bowed slightly and clasped their fists.
Back then, Xuantian Realm, Thunder Divine Court, and Destruction Divine Court jointly attacked Jiuyou Divine Court. Naturally, they had met Zhong Zihao and admired the latter.
"Brother Zhong, please don't make fun of me."
When an old friend came to visit, Leng Yingchen rarely showed a smile, but just for a moment, his body shook violently and his pupils shrank suddenly: "You... broke through again?"
In an instant, the smile that had just unfolded became extremely bitter.
Leng Yingchen had experienced it personally. Back then, Zhong Zihao, who had only cultivated in the late stage of the True God Realm, was able to fight to a tie with himself who had just entered the peak of the True God Realm. Now that the opponent had taken a big step forward, his progress was minimal.
It seems that the gap between the two is getting wider and wider.
Even after seeing Zhong Zihao's illogical advancement speed, Leng Yingchen began to doubt, himself or him, who was the direct disciple of the God King?
"Brother Leng, there is no need to be discouraged. I am here to give you an opportunity to directly enter the realm of the God King!"
Zhong Zihao's eyes were like water, he glanced slightly at the whole audience, and finally landed on Leng Yingchen's face, and said seriously.
"What?"
Upon hearing these words, Leng Yingchen's steps forward suddenly stopped, and the momentum he had just put away suddenly burst out, almost falling from the void.
When he finally regained his balance, he still felt unbelievable. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Zhong, you actually made such a joke just to comfort me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Yingchen's feet swayed and he landed in a perfect arc. Mu Yueyue and other powerful people also followed from behind and stood still on the left and right.
"Everyone!"
Zhong Zihao descended slowly, nodded slightly to the strong men, and his eyes stayed on Leng Yingchen again: "The birth of the chaotic divine object is an opportunity that is rarely found in the ages. It depends on whether Brother Leng dares to take the risk."
"Is what you just said true?"
Leng Yingchen saw that he didn't seem to be joking, and felt his heart beating wildly. Even in his state of mind, when he asked this question, he couldn't help but his voice trembled.
"Um!"
Zhong Zihao nodded heavily.
"Brother Zhong, please come with me!"
…
To the east of Cangwu Abyss, there is a giant peak that is ten thousand feet high.
The huge peak is straight and steep, like a vertical sword thrust into the sky, separating the heaven and the earth. Halfway up the mountain, it is shrouded in layers of mist like clear dew, and the clouds are steaming and the clouds are bright and beautiful.
Compared with the thundering black clouds in the west, the east can be regarded as a paradise.
At this moment, on the top of the giant peak, two straight figures, one green and one black, stood, overlooking the mountains and the world.
"Brother Zhong, please tell me what's going on with the Chaos Divine Artifact?" The two of them stood there for a long time. Leng Yingchen, the man in green, finally couldn't hold himself back anymore and clasped his fists slightly, with electric light flashing in his eyes.
If the Thunder and Lightning Divine Court had been prosperous, he would never be so impatient and confident that he would one day reach the realm of the God King.
For those at the peak of the True God Realm, they regard three thousand years as spring and three thousand years as autumn. Usually, a retreat lasts tens of thousands of years, so they don’t care too much about time.
However, now that the master and several senior brothers have all died, the great pressure falls on him alone. If he cannot take that step early, let alone protect Mu Yueyue and others, he will not be able to control his own destiny.
Even if he is safe for the time being by hiding in the ancient underworld, it is not a long-term solution after all.
Zhong Zihao's heart moved. How similar was the Leng Yingchen in front of him to himself?
So he didn't hide anything and said: "This matter has to start from the ancient war..."
The time to drink tea passed, and Leng Yingchen's tiger eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe that there was a divine thunder of chaos in the world. After a while, he took a deep breath, and a long whistle came out of his mouth: "God help me...
God help me!"
After a while, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Zhong, please give me a helping hand!"
From what he said just now, he already knew that the Chaos Divine Thunder was born from the creation of heaven and earth, and the strong men from all sides were bound to win it. Without the help of the most powerful men, he had no hope of getting it.
Although Leng Yingchen was conceited, he was not arrogant and arrogant. He knew that with his own strength, he might not even be qualified to snatch the Chaos Divine Thunder.
"Don't worry, since I came here to inform you, I'm ready to go to the cosmic sea."
Zhong Zihao withdrew his gaze from the sea of clouds in the distance: "And, I also asked Kong Yubai to go with me."
"Thank you for your kindness!" Leng Yingchen suddenly took a step back, clasped his hands into fists, and lowered his hands to the ground.
With Leng Yingchen's intelligence, he naturally understood that the Chaos Divine Thunder was of no use to Zhong Zihao, and Kong Yubai had no need for it. The two strongest warriors in the Xuantian Realm were dispatched. No matter what he said, it would be difficult to repay this kindness.
At first, he wanted to bring along several powerful men from the Divine Court who were cultivating the power of thunder and lightning, but at this moment, he lost his thoughts.
The Chaos Divine Thunder has always been a legendary thing. It is estimated that no one in the world knows what form it takes and how many people can help become gods. Except for the three old guys who survived from the ancient times.
In other words, this trip is destined to collide with strong people from all sides. People traveling with us who are less powerful will only become a burden.
"By the way, why did Ao Wujiang agree to let you settle in the ancient underworld? No one in the demon clan objected?"
Zhong Zihao helped him up, really curious about this.
"Thunder and Lightning Divine Court has lost the protection of Master and is actually the defeated party. How can the demon clan be so easy to talk to?"
Leng Yingchen smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "It was Senior Zulong who personally conveyed the message and suppressed the voices of opposition from all walks of life. Perhaps Master Zulong felt guilty for not being able to save the master back then."
"Of course, I also promised Chief Ao that as long as I ascend the throne of the God King, I will protect all the demon clans."
Zhong Zihao's eyes remained calm, and Leng Yingchen's answer was what he expected.
Nodding slightly, he jumped out from the top of the giant peak like a roc, leaving only a voice echoing: "Brother Leng, make some preparations and come to Long Island tomorrow afternoon to find me."
Before coming to the Cangwu Abyss, Zhong Zihao originally wanted to subdue the remaining members of the Thunder and Lightning Divine Court and strengthen the strength of the Xuantian Realm, but after the two had a conversation, his state of mind changed slightly.
Forget it, let’s wait until the trip to the cosmic sea is over.
There was no words for a night, and the next morning, the center of Long Island was filled with noisy sounds, and waves of violent aura filled the place, completely covering the residence of the Zulong Clan.
Today is a great day for the Xuantian Realm and the Monster Clan to form an alliance! (To be continued)