Over the central square of Longdao, the sword light was majestic, like a torrent pouring down from the top of the sky, pouring down the sky and the earth. Its speed was as fast as chasing the wind and the moon, flying in front of the golden-winged roc in an instant.
Jialou Baijue was shocked. The moment before the sound of the sword resounded, he had pushed his speed to the extreme. He almost tried his best to activate his innate magical power, but he still couldn't get rid of this sword light that destroyed the world?
In fact, every time Zhong Zihao wields the Divine Sword, he naturally merges with the whole world. How can we not be happy?
Besides, the key to locking a target is soul power.
Zhong Zihao's soul power has always been abnormal, and it has always far exceeded his source power cultivation.
Therefore, it is normal for this situation to occur, and it was already within his prediction.
"The strongest defense!"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Jialou Baijue decisively switched to defense. The wings that covered the sky and the sun instantly folded in, wrapping himself under the tightest protection.
Not only that, but the golden and black rays of light were seen rising up, forming an unbreakable barrier on the surface of the golden-winged roc.
The barrier was translucent, but the terrifying fluctuations it unleashed instantly enveloped thousands of miles in radius. The strong men on the ground who were thousands of feet away held their breath and tried their best to resist.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the sun-like sword light struck the translucent barrier impartially.
In an instant, a bright brilliance poured down the sky, and everyone's sight was completely obscured by the sword light, and only the thunderous thunder sounded in their ears.
Hundreds of strong demon clan men rubbed their eyes fiercely. When they could clearly see the scene in front of them, a black shadow fell from the sky, making a sharp sound like a meteorite falling, and it landed on the high platform.
"Bang... click click click!"
The smoke and dust quickly dissipated, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a high platform covered with countless cracks, extending in all directions like a spider web.
What is even more shocking is that the black shadow that fell just now was actually Jialou Baijue who was covered in blood?
"Another level of combat power comparable to that of Star Lord!"
There was a gasp of cold air from the entire audience. This was not comparable to the Xingjun level of combat power. It was obviously much higher than this.
Just the impact of being defeated and falling from the void can create such a momentum. Can you imagine how terrifying the power Garuda Baijue endured when he received the attack head-on?
What is most difficult for them to accept is that even the leader of the Dapeng clan, who everyone thinks is the most powerful, has been defeated.
In this way, in the ancient underworld of Nuo Da, if the ancestral dragon does not come out, no one can stop Zhong Zihao!
At this moment, Jialou Baijue had long been transformed into a human form, but his arms were broken. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't get up. He could only raise his slightly desperate eyes and shook his head at Biye, Fengji and the other clan leaders.
Shake his head.
Ao Wujiang and others secretly sighed. Even Jialou Baijue was defeated at the hands of Zhong Zihao. The idea of ​​suppressing the latter's arrogance and reviving the prestige of the demon clan fell short.
However, this also seems to prove that Zulong's vision is indeed unique, and he found a divine dragon that can soar to the nine heavens before them.
After all, Zhong Zihao's strength has been fully demonstrated through three duels.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking through the air started again, and there was another figure in black robe on the high platform.
His face was cold, his eyes were stern, and his vast aura did not restrain itself, suppressing the whole world wantonly. The strong man in the field who was not in the realm of true gods felt that his chest was blocked by a big stone.
Facing him, everyone seemed to be facing an overlord who was arrogant and arrogant, but they didn't dare to look directly at him with his sword-like eyes.
"Who else wants to challenge me?"
This time, the whole place was completely silent. No one dared to oppose Zhong Zihao anymore. Even under the terrifying pressure, everyone trembled involuntarily and remained silent.
Regardless of whether everyone is willing to do so, they must admit that the man in front of them has already achieved great success, and no one can stop his will!
When Zhong Zihao was dormant in the abyss, not to mention the clan leaders of various clans in the field, there were even many people of the younger generation who dared to lightly lick the tiger's beard.
However, at this moment, this giant dragon has awakened and soared into the sky. The entire upper echelons of the ancient underworld were horrified by his power!
Zhong Zihao waited for a long time, but still no one dared to reply, and directly announced: "From now on, the Xuantian Realm will form an alliance with the Monster Clan!"
Still no sound.
"That's all!"
Ao Wujiang sighed in his heart, because Zhong Zihao's strength was beyond imagination. He suppressed the strong people in the field and no one looked up, which gave him an unreal feeling.
But soon, he smiled self-deprecatingly. Isn't it his purpose to promote the alliance between the two parties? Since he has achieved what he wanted, why should he be disappointed?
If you look at it from another angle, the stronger Zhong Zihao is, the stronger his strength will be after forming an alliance. Maybe there will be a chance to dominate the Taixu Realm.
When he thought of this, Ao Wujiang let go of his worries and stood up, and the pressure of shouting slowly resounded: "From now on, the demon clan and Xuantian Realm will advance and retreat together regardless of each other!"
"I'll wait for the order!"
"Our clan should obey Master Zulong's orders and dare not disobey."
"My clan has no objection!"
"..."
Seeing the representatives of each lineage express their opinions one after another, and even the taciturn Xuanwu Clan leader nodded, Zhong Zihao nodded slightly and slowly put away his momentum.
Only then did all the powerful men realize that their backs were covered in cold sweat, and many of them were exhausted. It was as if they had escaped from the gates of hell. They looked at the black-robed man in the center of the high platform with only deep awe.
"The Jialou clan leader's injury is serious, help him go down and rest quickly!"
Zhong Zihao withdrew his gaze from the audience and said to several strong men from the Dapeng tribe.
"yes!"
Several people quickly rushed to the high platform, and when they discovered that there was barely an inch of intact bones in Jialou Baijue's body, they could only feel panic and fear in their hearts.
In fact, they had long wanted to take the clan leader back for treatment, but Zhong Zihao didn't say anything, and no one dared to act rashly. It would be unjust if they offended that guy and suffered an unreasonable disaster.
Zhong Zihao was also filled with emotion. In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected. This is an eternal iron law. He has understood this clearly since the day he set foot on this road.
However, he still didn't expect that the demon tribe's worship of the strong was almost blind.
Because he found that after the defeat of Jialou Baijue, even the strong men of the Qilin and White Tiger tribes did not show any expressions of difficulty in accepting it, and they were completely happy to see the alliance between the two major forces.
"Clan Chief Ao, Senior Feng Ji, you can discuss the next matter with Long Chen and Feng Qi. The background of Demon Subduing Palace cannot be underestimated. As long as they have not entered the ancient underworld, we should not act rashly."
Zhong Zihao announced when he saw the strong man from the Dapeng tribe leaving from the high platform.
Now that the alliance has just been formed, it is time for the top management of both parties to discuss the follow-up course of action. However, because of the Chaos Divine Thunder, he and Kong Yubai had to leave the ancient underworld.
Murong Wan and others are in retreat again, and the only ones who can represent the Xuantian Realm are Long Chen.
Fortunately, they have grown up, and Zhong Zihao is relieved. He informed the two of them long before this duel.
His words puzzled many people in the audience. There are clearly Kong Yubai, Murong Wan and others in Xuantian Realm. Why should these two be the representatives?
It should be noted that in the eyes of everyone, Long Chen and Feng Qi are basically members of the demon clan, and their identities as members of the Xuantian Realm have long been unconsciously ignored by everyone.
"It's all your fault! I missed a wonderful show because of my procrastination!"
Suddenly, a voice mixed with complaints came from a distance. The voice was clear and sweet, but it was full of anger.
As the voice fell, two figures appeared below the high platform, it was Zi Ling and Mo Wuya.
Ignoring everyone's surprised looks, Zhong Zihao and Kong Yubai looked at each other: It's time to go to the Universe Sea! (To be continued)