Chapter 274: The Battle of Transforming Demons (7)
Zhong Zihao had just banned Tuoba Fuxing and rescued Murong Wan, and Tuoba's bitter voice had already sounded not far away: "Beast, put down Fuxing!"
"hehe!"
He smiled sarcastically, raised his hand, and a space door suddenly appeared in the void. He didn't even look back at Tuoba Ku, hugged Murong Wan, and disappeared with Tuoba Fuxing in his arms.
When he appeared again, he had already returned to Chen Liling in the battlefield, raised his head and threw a lot of fountains of life at the latter: "Find a way to save Wan'er first!"
"Wan'er!"
"Junior sister!"
"Senior Sister Wan'er!"
Shan Qiuyue, Lu Shuyi, Zhong Zihan, Qian Ning, Ling Nianxue and others immediately rushed over regardless of their serious injuries.
"I'm fine, I've hurt everyone." Murong Wan kept shaking her head, thinking of everyone's sacrifice this time, she felt even more uncomfortable.
Zhong Zihao nodded to everyone: "All retreat ten miles away!"
"Tuoba Ku has a cultivation level in the middle stage of the immortal realm, so be careful!" Murong Wan gently lifted Jian Yi, wiped her red and swollen eyes with the lapel of her clothes, and said softly.
How delicate her mind was, of course she knew the anger Zhong Zihao would face next, but she was so smart that she did not give any unnecessary persuasion, and only had trust in him.
"At worst, all of us will be buried with you." This was Murong Wan's innermost voice.
"Hahaha!"
Lu Yang laughed wildly and stood up with his seriously injured body: "Zihao, leave Tuoba's revival to me, and I will give you a satisfactory explanation."
"If you dare to insult my brother, I will personally punish you, this beast!" Zhong Zihan suddenly turned his head and said through gritted teeth.
"Hey, there's me too!" Liang Bianyun stood still with his sword and walked towards this side.
"Humph, how could you miss me!" Wu Chen's voice came.
"If you still want to get involved with Junior Sister Wan'er, I will make your life worse than death." Qian Ning's voice sounded.
"Of course we can't be left behind..."
Xing Yilong, Ling Nianxue, Meng Ruoyan, the judge and other younger generations gathered around.
Tuoba Fuxing was terrified and fearful. Although he couldn't move, he knew what kind of pain these people would inflict on him. He immediately shouted: "Ancestor, save me!"
Sure enough, Tuoba Ku's body flashed and he had already returned to the field!
He had an angry face and a ferocious look on his face: "You little beast, if you are sensible, let Fuxing go, and I will consider giving you a happy life. Do you really think that you want to compete with me because you have the strength of the peak of the Void Realm?"
Xia Danming, Lu Yang and others were stunned. It was indeed as Tuoba Ku said. Even if Zhong Zihao came back from the dead and made great progress in cultivation, how could he withstand Tuoba Ku who was in the immortal realm? They all turned their attention to the latter.
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Zhong Zihao looked as if he hadn't seen it, and his soul power covered the entire scene. He discovered that nearly half of the powerful people from the Jueshen Alliance and the major sects were dead or injured. When he thought about Murong Wan's missing soul, boundless anger suddenly broke out.
He turned around and walked forward, leaving only one voice for Lu Yang and others: "No matter how much you do, this old guy will still be buried with his dead friends!"
Based on everyone's understanding of Zhong Zihao, they knew that if he dared to say this, he must have the confidence to deal with Tuoba Ku, so they no longer hesitated.
"Crack..." Lu Yang dropped his foot, and one of Tuoba Fuxing's arms was broken inch by inch.
"Whoops!" Liang Bianyun slashed his sword and immediately cut off the two hamstrings of Tobo Fuxing!
"Pfft!" Wu Chen was even more ruthless, and Fang Tian's painted halberd fell, directly breaking the guy's Dantian.
"Ah...ah..."
The shrill screams of Tuoba Fuxing resounded throughout the countryside, like a dead soul entering the eighteenth level of hell, roaring continuously.
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. You ruined the hopes of my Tuoba family. I will let you die a good death!" Tuoba became angry with shame and started to form seals with his hands. The coercion of a strong man in the immortal realm enveloped the whole place.
Zhong Zihao's face was calm, but endless madness was already surging deep in his pupils.
He stretched out his hand and sucked it in, and put away the God-Slaying Sword that he had dropped earlier. He then slapped a palm with his backhand and sent hundreds of people behind him several miles away. At the same time, he shouted: "Stand back!"
"Hahaha, are you scared? It's too late now!" Tuoba Fushu said with a ferocious look on his face and laughed wildly.
"call out……"
A black shadow quickly rose into the sky, and at the same time the Pulse Cutting Technique was fully activated, and the aura had climbed to the early stage of the Immortal Realm.
Then, I saw his big hand that was twice as thick as an ordinary person suddenly stretched out, and the shout resounded through the sky: "The devil sword is born!"
"Rumble...boom!"
Suddenly, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and endless demonic energy spurted out with Zhong Zihao as the center. Everyone only saw a long black sword that exuded terrifying pressure appear in his hand.
Under such coercion, all the warriors present felt their souls tremble. Even Mu Xuefeng and others couldn't help but feel palpitations in their hearts after seeing him use the magic sword for the second time.
The demonic energy continued to fill the air, and Zhong Zihao stood proudly in the void, his clothes rustling, and his black hair flying. At this time, he was no longer the unparalleled monster known as the "Devil King", but the real ancient demon god who had descended and looked down upon the world.
"Demon King Zhong Zihao!"
Hang Zimo and Shen Chong looked at each other and seemed to finally understand why this guy was called the Demon King by the world.
Suddenly, they all thought of one thing. That day in the Endless Sea, the evildoer Huangfu Jun of Huanglong Villa and the evildoer Tantai Hongchou of the Tantai Family had made a three-year life-and-death war pact with this guy.
At this moment, the faces of these two top forces were once again humiliated. In front of Zhong Zihao, the three-year contract had already become a complete joke.
The powerful men of the Jueshen Alliance were greatly shocked. Although they had already regarded their leader as a god, they didn't understand what the name of a god was until today. Perhaps it was difficult to describe what the king was like.
Only Xia Danming, Lan Tianrui and others from the older generation had deep worries in their eyes.
Regardless of whether Zhong Zihao wins or loses in this battle, his road ahead will surely become more difficult. Regardless of how the gods and demons view this matter, how can he be recognized by the major forces of the human race after he has turned into a demon?
In fact, the most shocked person in the audience was Tuoba Ku. Looking at the young man exuding overwhelming demonic aura, a thought suddenly passed through his mind. He felt that what he was facing at this moment was the Tuoba clan who had been loyal to him for generations.
The supreme god!
Zhong Zihao, who was holding the magic sword in his hand, was also shocked, because this magic sword, which he never knew the name of, actually sent a message to him: a low-grade artifact, black flame!
It turns out that this demon sword has always had its own name: Black Flame Demon Sword!
As for the level of that low-grade artifact, he had no idea at all, and would have to wait until he had the opportunity to ask Xiao Yuan later.
In the past, perhaps because my cultivation was too weak, or perhaps because there was not enough demon blood in my body, I was not fully recognized by it.
Moreover, the aura of the demon sword in the past was violent and evil, which always affected his mind. But today, the black flame demon sword is not only extremely docile, but also jumps for joy as if seeing its master, urging him to kill.
Let its former glory be restored to the world.
Zhong Zihao was also ignited by the demon sword's emotions and his fighting spirit was ignited. He roared: "God's lackey, watch the sword!"