Chapter four hundred and forty-eight hand broken holy artifact
The spatial stability of the Divine Origin Realm is far inferior to that of the Holy Sky Realm. Zhong Zihao is currently only using the "Death Seal" of the Life and Death Seals. Even so, the space within a few dozen feet around him is also constantly collapsing.
With his left palm, black light swept across the sky and covered the sky, and a power that destroyed the world surged out from it, and the entire space seemed to be shaking.
"Rumble...boom!"
The death mark arrived in an instant, like a terrifying creature crawling out of hell, intercepting the shocking sword light in an instant. The world shook, and the center of the impact was like the destruction of stars. The world-destroying power enveloped the entire sky, and the Emerald Valley was plunged into chaos.
in the dark.
When the sky and the earth returned to clarity, everyone saw that numerous cracks had appeared in the defensive formation in the valley, which were only caused by the aftermath of the battle between the two.
Zhong Zihao was terrified. If he was not decisive enough and did not stop the opponent's attack, many people in the Jueshen Alliance would die inexplicably at this moment.
Suddenly turning around, his murderous intent reached its peak, turning into a stream of light and rushing toward the middle-aged man.
"Huh, looking for death!"
When the middle-aged man saw that his previous attack was ineffective, he was thinking about how to kill this kid, but he didn't expect that the other guy would take the initiative to fly towards him. The most important thing is that this guy seemed to be too confident, and he didn't even kill him at this moment.
Give away any treasure.
He slashed out a sword light again. Zhong Zihao did not dodge or dodge in mid-air. He turned his left hand again, and the power of heaven and earth poured out crazily, condensing a golden seal containing strong Taoism and slapping it down wildly.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the mountains in the Emerald Valley were shaking like muffled thunder, with endless sounds.
Zhong Zihao kept moving, and after destroying the sword light, he continued to run wildly, and finally came to the middle-aged man.
"hey-hey!"
There was a cruel smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and all his true energy poured into the sacred sword in his hand. Then he slashed hard with both hands, and slashed down at Zhong Zihao, who was only a few feet away.
"drink!"
But Zhong Zihao shouted loudly, and in an instant he operated the Wuji Xuantian Sutra to the extreme. His muscles all over his body were tangled, and there seemed to be a faint golden light flowing on his fist.
The whole world was silent. Wei Qinghan and others opened their mouths and looked at the black-robed figure with worried expressions. Even though they worshiped him blindly, they did not expect that the latter would do such an outrageous thing.
An act of understanding.
However, the next moment, their eyes burst into disbelief and shocking light.
"Crack!"
The moment Zhong Zihao's right fist intersected with the sacred sword, a clear and harsh sound made everyone in the audience stunned.
"He...he...the leader of the alliance..."
A strong man in the Tianji Realm trembled and pointed at the two people at the center of the battle.
"The physical body can shake the holy weapon!" Another strong man's eyes were wide open, as if they would burst out of his eyes at any time.
"The sacred vessel is broken!"
"The leader's fist is still there!"
"hiss……"
The sound of gasping for cold air sounded from various places, and everyone's thinking had stopped functioning. They did not understand what was happening in front of them at all, as if they were in a dream.
Not to mention them, the two supreme masters of the Shinto Realm present were also dumbfounded. This... could shatter the sacred weapon with physical strength. Not to mention that they had never heard of it, even if this scene happened in front of their eyes, they would not dare to
believe.
"This is impossible!"
Of course, the most shocking person was the middle-aged man in the Immortal Realm of the Qi family, but his words always conveyed a sense of fear in everyone's ears.
"die!"
Zhong Zihao had no expression on his face, no matter what this guy was thinking, he hit out with his left hand.
"Bang!"
The terrifying power entered the body, and the seemingly "strong" body of the middle-aged man exploded, turning into countless blood and pouring into the world.
This scene caused a strong visual shock to everyone present.
Especially the warriors from the hidden family. Except for the old man from the Qi family who was in the Shinto realm, the other twenty or so people actually stepped back for several miles and looked at the young man in black robes in mid-air with horrified expressions.
This young man seemed tepid, but no one would have thought that he was actually a decisive person who had no room for relaxation in the face of the aloof and reclusive family.
Also, his strength is so terrifying!
"The leader is mighty!"
"The leader is mighty!"
"..."
Within the Emerald Valley defense formation, a loud roar erupted that resounded throughout the world. The ecstasy on everyone's faces was undisguised, and they were proud to be members of the Jueshen Alliance.
However, after all, some people could not accept this result. A flash of madness flashed in the eyes of the old man in the Qi family's Shinto realm. He suddenly raised his right hand, as if tearing off a piece of heaven and earth, and struck it at Zhong Zihao's head.
"Want to die!"
Xiao Yuan was always paying attention to his situation. Seeing that the other party dared to ignore him and attack again, this time, even with his temper that had been cultivated for thousands of years, he couldn't bear it.
I saw his five fingers spread out, and in an instant, the clear sky seemed to be covered with a layer of black clouds, followed by strong winds, lightning and thunder.
Immediately, Xiao Yuan gave a soft drink and directly lifted up the void and shot it.
"Boom!"
The Emerald Valley was shaken once again, and the defensive barrier was instantly shattered. Countless people were unable to stand and were thrown to the ground, their faces turned pale.
The sky curtain that Xiao Yuan used not only defeated the offensive of the old man in the Qi family's Shen Dao realm, but also followed the trend, causing the latter to retreat for more than ten miles.
"puff!"
The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, knowing that even if he and Xiao Yuan fought at the top of the Nine Heavens, they would still be no match for each other with all their strength, so he glared at him and Zhong Zihao hatefully, turned around and left.
From a distance, his voice came: "The Qi family is not finished with you in this matter!"
Xiao Yuan didn't take it seriously. He was just in the early stage of the divine realm. During the ancient war, he had killed countless people.
The remaining warriors from the hidden family looked at each other, not even daring to stay and talk about the scene, and used all their strength to escape.
The warriors from the three families who had not yet taken action were very happy. Fortunately, we did not rush to take the lead, otherwise we would not know how we would have died. We did not see the Qi family’s Immortal Realm Extreme Dao strongman being killed, and even the supreme power of the Divine Dao Realm was not seen.
Nothing can be done?
Zhong Zihao and Xiao Yuan turned around and looked at the messy Emerald Valley, thinking that when Meng Ruoyan came out of confinement, they must let her rebuild the defensive formation at all costs.
After confessing to Wei Qinghan, he returned to the Monarch Pavilion. The auction was about to be held. Shouldn't he make some preparations?
The next day, after Zhong Zihao finished practicing, he suddenly remembered the Purple Thunder Divine Lotus that was taken into the first floor of Guwu Liuguang Tower. For more than a year, he didn't know how it was inside.
Just as he was about to leave to find out what was going on, a cute and cute little girl suddenly poked her head out and said, "Mr. Alliance Leader!"
"Hey, isn't this the little medical fairy that everyone loves in our Emerald Valley? What brought you here?" Zhong Zihao was in a good mood and joked.
In fact, Ouyang Diewu has been in Emerald Valley for a few years, and she is already over 20 years old. But her mind is too simple, like the sister next door who has not grown up. She doesn't like to practice yet, and she rides all day long.
Ligers wander around.
[PS: Add another chapter and tell friends one thing: I have asked for leave at the company's annual meeting from 17th to 22nd of this month (during this period, I will update twice a day as usual) and prepare to code and deposit the manuscript. Target: 23rd or 24th