In the Fengshen Mausoleum, in the sea of stars that are being watched by the kings of gods, a war sweeping across the endless starry sky has broken out.
The four fighting parties are Zhong Zihao, Zhong Zihan, Zi Ling and Kong Yubai. Each of them is a talented demon with unparalleled fighting power, but not a single spectator in the audience is optimistic about them.
Because what the four of them are facing at this moment is God King Lishang who has entered the third level of combat power!
"Humph, no matter how much you resist, there is no way a miracle will happen."
With only his soul body left, the God King of Dayi looked at Kong Yubai with resentful eyes. It was this man who took advantage of his unprepared attack and allowed him to destroy his physical body.
"I'm afraid you don't know that in the eyes of King Li Shang, you are just a few slightly stronger ants!"
Star Luo God King was standing next to Dayi God King, and the enemy who caused him to lose his body was of course Zhong Zihao.
God King Hongyang twitched his face slightly, but he was filled with emotion in his heart: Is the current myth that he witnessed with his own eyes not long ago about to perish before it reaches its peak?
The other God-Kings who were watching the battle also had complicated expressions. Although most of them were not sarcastic, they almost all had an expression of gloating about their misfortune.
"The light of the ants dares to compete with the sun and the moon. Destroy it for me!"
The expression of God King Li Shang became more and more indifferent, and he showed no sign of mercy. He suddenly closed his hands together, as if he had grasped two worlds, and the evil energy that was already so rich and unimaginable surged.
"Ouch!"
Just then, he saw that countless angry dragons with their ferocious mouths opened in the starry sky instantly merged into one, turning into a huge monster that was one million feet long.
"Boom!"
The angry dragon flipped violently, and a large swath of the starry sky was instantly annihilated. Before the black hole in space could form, it was completely destroyed by the violent energy that followed.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Four roars that resounded through the sky shook at the same time. The terrifying and powerful man who had been arrogant just now was momentarily stagnant, as if he had hit an ancient sacred mountain, and all the offensive was wiped out without a trace.
"Pffffffffffff!"
Almost in no particular order, Zhong Zihao, Zhong Zihan, Zi Ling and Kong Yubai vomited blood and flew backwards.
Especially Zhong Zihan and Zi Ling, because their bodies were slightly weaker, cracks were all over their bodies, and their bodies were stained with divine blood.
If Kong Yubai's God-Destroying Arrow hadn't slightly affected God King Li Shang, causing him to hesitate slightly when he took action, perhaps this blow would have caused their bodies to explode and their souls to be severely damaged.
"snort!"
In comparison, Zhong Zihao, the guy with the weakest cultivation, is in the best situation. Because his physical strength is terrifying, although he has not played much role in the war, his defense has surpassed most of the god-king masters.
However, one fact cannot be changed no matter what.
That is the combined strength of the four of them, unable to withstand the casual attack of God King Li Shang!
"Huh? You're not dead yet, so let's do it again!"
God King Li Shang frowned slightly and looked at Zhong Zihao and Kong Yubai for a moment.
Naturally, he had a good eye for fire. The boy with the worst cultivation was the least injured, which surprised him a little. As for Kong Yubai, it was because of the terrifying soul attack that he took another look.
However, God King Li Shang believed that when a soul attack of that level broke out, the backlash suffered by the caster would definitely not be easy. At least in a short period of time, it would be impossible to launch a second wave of offensive again.
"roar!"
God King Lishang moved his hand again, and the angry dragon that had almost become a substance burst out with a tiger roar. The huge head turned slightly, and with a terrifying figure, it crushed the layers of space and rushed out again.
"The Sword of Origin!"
Zhong Zihao didn't hesitate at all. A spatial magical power flashed across hundreds of thousands of miles and stopped in front of Zhong Zihan and the others. Haotang's sword light once again shone in the starry sky.
"Keng..."
In the depths of the endless galaxy as dark as ink, a colorful light flashed slightly and came closer, and then a sword light like the sun flashed into the sky.
If a god king master looks carefully, he will find that the sword light this time is somewhat different, at least it is no longer as magnificent as the previous sword light, but the power contained in it has not weakened at all, but is still slightly stronger.
promote.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the bright sword light collided with the angry dragon, and a vast fluctuation that could sink the world swept through the stars, trying to reverse the endless time and space!
"Puff puff puff..."
To everyone's surprise, Zhong Zihao barely stopped the angry dragon, but his whole body was shaken away by the huge force like a meteorite, and was thrown millions of miles away.
Because it was a head-on confrontation, there was no chance of him being spared this time. Even his terrifying and perverted body could barely hold on. Countless blood lines appeared all over his body, and blood was oozing out uncontrollably.
Fortunately, his powerful soul was almost innate to him, and he did not launch soul attacks rashly, so the shock to the sea of consciousness was not too big.
"snort!"
In the empty space that was knocked into chaos, Zhong Zihao climbed up unsteadily, his pupils becoming more and more brilliant, and he walked back to the way he came back step by step with heavy steps like an ancient sacred mountain.
"Hey, interesting!"
At this moment, the slightest emotion finally appeared in the indifferent eyes of God King Li Shang: "Then let me see how many attacks you can withstand?"
Amid the sneer, one could see his right arm moving bit by bit, and the phantom of the angry dragon turned around and flew out as if it was sane, emitting terrifying waves that shook the world and soared upwards.
Obviously, God King Li Shang has made up his mind to kill the rumored "myth of the world" first. As for Zhong Zihan and the others, in his eyes, they can no longer make any trouble.
"You brat, get out of the way!"
Kong Yubai couldn't help but roar when he saw Zhong Zihao's steps becoming more steady and longer.
"Brother, don't..."
Zhong Zihan was still vomiting blood. Seeing this scene, he felt that all his strength had been drained from his body and he shook his head violently.
"Brother, run away quickly!"
Zi Ling was shouting hysterically, her pink face turning pale.
She knew clearly that if Zhong Zihao ignored the three of them and relied on time and space magical powers and other means, there might be a glimmer of hope. But as long as he stayed, there would be no chance of survival.
"Die!"
Zhong Zihao didn't hear the shouts of the three people at all. What rang in his ears was the cold voice of God King Li Shang without any human emotion, like a god pronouncing a sentence.
"Ouch!"
At the command of the angry dragon's shadow, the dragon's tail, which was tens of thousands of feet long, shook violently, and the endless void collapsed in an instant. Before the pressure of destroying the world came, Zhong Zihao felt cold all over his body and his legs could not bear it.
Trembling violently.
It seems that under this indescribable pressure, he has turned into a small boat rocking forward in the rough waves, and will be capsized by the angry waves at any time.
Suddenly, he closed his eyes!
After a few moments, a pair of extremely deep pupils suddenly opened.
At this moment, he seemed to feel the terrifying breath of death beginning to spread from his body.
"The Sword of Origin!"
In the desperate situation, Zhong Zihao suddenly raised his head. Stars seemed to fall in his eyes, and chaos evolved. He used all his strength to swing out what might be the last sword in his life!
"Chila...Keng!"
A vague sound of swords suddenly resounded, but it spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths in an instant. Every god king and master in the field felt a tingle in their ears, as if at this moment, there was something happening between heaven and earth.
A new order is born.
"Buzz..."
This wave of fluctuation instantly spread throughout the Fengshen Tomb, and continued to float to all the heavens and realms without any restrictions.
Taixujie!
Regardless of whether it is the eight star regions or the ancient underworld, whether it is a human warrior or a demon cultivator, as long as it is a warrior who uses a sword as a divine weapon, they almost all look towards the direction of the Fengshen Mausoleum at the same time.
At that moment, they suddenly felt as if they were blessed. It seemed that a brand new door had opened on their path to swordsmanship. Deep inside the door, there was an arrogant figure waving to them.
There are even warriors who use swords in battle, unable to control the magic weapon in their hands, and fly up from their palms, casting a bright silver light on the top of the sky, and are worshiping in a certain direction!
There are even strong men with terrifying cultivation who have a sudden enlightenment. They feel that the bottleneck of kendo that has been stuck for many years has been loosened, and their understanding of kendo has doubled in an instant.
In the Fengshen Mausoleum, the gods and kings felt even more deeply!
The sword-like weapons hidden in storage rings or melted into the body by several masters are trembling uncontrollably, trying to break free from some kind of restraint and come out to worship the black-robed man in the distant starry sky?
In the void, there are countless obscure fluctuations that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, coming from all over the world, intertwining into a cloud of silvery divine light, bathing Zhong Zihao in a sun-like divine glow, looking like an ancient sword god.
The world!
It was also at this moment that a smile from the heart appeared in the deep pupils of the man in black robe.
After years of hard work and countless life-and-death dangers, I finally waited for this day.
The origin of the sword...perfection! (To be continued)