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Chapter 1858 Who is it?

In the underground secret room, after Xiao Yuan learned that he had no hope of setting foot in the God King Realm, he roared for a while before calming down.

But when he looked at Zhong Zihao, his anger was still there. If the other party didn't speak clearly, he obviously wouldn't give up.

"Among Lu Yang, Zhining and Senior Brother Luo, who have no hope of breaking through to the God King Realm, you are the one with the best mood and can get out of trouble quickly. That's why I let you come after today's secret discussion."

Zhong Zihao ignored the guy's murderous gaze and said, "I hope you can lead them and consciously lead everyone to find opportunities, strive for unparalleled secrets, and find their own path."

"Hey, it sounds like you said that I am heartless and can withstand blows better." Xiao Yuan smiled, as if his words had completely calmed him down.

When Murong Wan, Meng Ruoyan and others heard this, they suddenly realized and had to agree with Zhong Zihao's opinion.

Indeed, although Xiao Yuan is an unknown person, he has always had considerable weight and status in the hearts of the evildoers in Xuantian Realm.

Not to mention anything else, when fighting against the Gods, the Jueshen Alliance was weak in the early stage, and it was Xiao Yuan who was able to overcome many difficulties.

Even though Lu Yang, Hua Xianwu and others had no trouble with him, when it came to important matters, everyone still respected him as their elder.

"Master, should we learn from Leng Yingchen and search for the legendary Chaos God?" Suddenly, Mu Ling seemed to have thought of something and asked with expectation on his face.

Xiao Yuan's slightly cloudy pupils were filled with light, as if inspired by something, he nodded with approval.

"It's okay, that's okay."

Zhong Zihao shook his head slowly: "But this matter is something that can happen but cannot be sought. You must not put your hope on it. Of course, if you are lucky enough to encounter it, you should try your best to snatch it and don't miss it!"

"Yes!" Mu Ling and others respectfully accepted the order.

"Just make sure you are well aware of what happened today. Don't mention it to Lu Yang and the others, so as not to affect everyone's state of mind and hinder their practice."

Zhong Zihao looked at everyone again and gave a serious warning.

"good!"

As if they would not object, they all put their thoughts aside and exited from the underground secret room.

In the remaining time, it was rare that there was nothing to deal with, so Zhong Zihao naturally would not miss it. He pulled Murong Wan and flew to the depths of Long Island, so that she could take in the beautiful scenery of this world.



It's night, the moon is shining in the sky!

It is a quiet night, and the starry sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars, which makes people deeply intoxicated. The pale moon hangs in the sky, pouring the light as clear as flowing water onto the vast land.

On a mountaintop somewhere on Long Island, two figures stood side by side, not speaking, as if they didn't want to disturb the intoxicating beauty of the night.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the young man in black robe raised his eyebrows, and while waving his big hand, a woman in colorful feathers appeared out of thin air.

"Brother, senior sister!"

Zhong Zihan had just escaped from the Taichu Realm. Although she was not tired, the few drops of sweat on her forehead reflected that this trip was not easy.

"how?"

Zhong Zihao looked at his sister distressedly, but couldn't help but ask.

"Clan Chief Ao and several elders of the Dragon Clan have regained their vitality, and now their cultivation levels have also partially recovered. I think they all hope to reach the Star Lord level before dawn."

"In addition, Jiang Lixuan's condition is relatively stable, so there is no need for you to worry!"

Zhong Zihan's face was filled with joy. While replenishing the vitality of the dragon clan members, he discovered that several of them had extraordinary cultivation.

Ao Wujiang, in particular, was no weaker than Jialou Baijue at his peak.

"Thank you for your hard work, junior sister!"

Murong Wanlian stepped forward and grabbed the hands of the God King.

She was not good at expressing her gratitude, but she knew that Zhong Zihan's move was to help Xuantian Realm, and naturally it was also to help Zhong Zihao. If her cultivation was sufficient, she might also be able to relieve his pressure.

"Tsk... whoosh!"

While several people were talking, a rapid sound broke through the air from far to near, like a sharp arrow breaking through the starry sky and shooting out at lightning speed.

"Meet the Lord God King! I've met Lord Monarch and Miss Murong!"

In an instant, the visitor landed on the ground and turned into Jialou Baijue, the leader of the Dapeng clan, and saluted respectfully.

"The Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan's attack is indeed very efficient. It seems that you have clearly inquired about the situation in the Demon Subduing Palace."

Zhong Zihao smiled heartily, and he could guess just by looking at Jialou Baijue's confident expression.

"Return to Your Majesty..."

As Jialou Baijue began to report, the beautiful eyes of Murong Wan and Zhong Zihan surged, and their fighting spirit rose.

Zhong Zihao had already stared into the distance, his gaze seemed to penetrate the endless sky and landed in the depths of the starry sky outside the ancient underworld, and an awe-inspiring aura rippled in his chest.



Outside the ancient underworld, on the ruins of a ruined and desolate planet, several powerful men with extremely terrifying auras stood, each with solemn expressions.

Not far away from these people, there were many strong men standing by. Even if they did not speak or deliberately show off their momentum, the atmosphere in the venue still seemed low and depressing.

"The team led by Song Bin included many strong men with peak levels of cultivation in the True God Realm. Why was the entire army wiped out?"

As a middle-aged man with stubble spoke, the flesh on his face kept shaking, showing his anger: "Not only that, the speed of their destruction is unbelievable!"

"What Brother Fan said is exactly what we are confused about. The most important thing is that we don't even know who the enemy is." Another tall and thin old man frowned in agreement, with a look of contemplation on his face.

This man has an extraordinary aura. From a distance, he seems to have an image of immortality. However, the knife mark left on his right eyebrow shows that he is an extremely strong man who is good at fighting and ruthless.

"Beicheng, you don't suspect that the demon clan from the ancient underworld is responsible, right?"

Suddenly, another middle-aged strong man said: "We all know that the demon clan has extraordinary heritage, but its peak combat power is still beyond our eyes. Even if they are all elite, it is impossible for Song Binlian to escape from his soul."

Neither can be done.”

"Of course, if that old green dragon takes action, the situation will be different."

"It's just that we all understand that unless it is absolutely necessary, it is impossible for Old Qinglong to take action himself, not to mention that we haven't forced the ancient underworld to that point yet!"

The strong man who spoke had gray hair on his head. If it weren't for the extremely conspicuous hunchback behind him, it would be difficult to conceal his peerless grace.

"Kun Luo, do you think it could be that... Zhong Zihao, who is known as the number one person under the God King?"

The man known as Brother Fan flashed his eyes slightly and glanced at the hunchbacked middle-aged man, as if expecting the latter to confirm his guess.

His name is Fan Qixiao, and he is one of the few star-lord-level warriors in the Demon Subduing Palace. His combat power clearly surpasses that of Beicheng and Kunluo in the field, and he has attracted the attention of several god-king masters.

"That one does have such strength, but I don't think it was him!"

The hunchbacked middle-aged Kun Luo shook his head without hesitation and analyzed: "According to what we know, although Zhong Zihao has extraordinary combat power, almost every time he takes action, he only shows his strength under forced circumstances."

"And this person's talent is too terrifying. If it were me, I wouldn't waste my time as a potential cultivator and start a fight."

Kun Luo's words made several people in the room nod their heads, but because of this, the discussion was even more fruitless.

"That's all, anyway, I have already briefed several masters on this matter. As for the decision from above, it is not something we can interfere with."

Finally, Fan Qixiao sighed: "But I always feel that without the Lord God King in charge, our situation is as dangerous as Songbin's." (To be continued)


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