Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh divine weapon slashing sword
On the tenth level of the dark space, the God-Destroying Sword was quietly suspended in the void. To the naked eye, seven colors of light were flowing on the surface, as smooth as a mirror. But the aura it was emitting at this moment was astonishingly at the level of a low-grade artifact.
According to Zhong Zihao's estimation, with this opportunity, the God-Slaying Sword would be able to advance to the pinnacle of the holy weapon. How could he have expected that it would bring him a surprise.
It seems that preparing part of the dragon crystal for it to devour does have unexpected benefits. What a pity, why didn't I save more for it?
Turning back to look at the Guwu Flowing Light Tower and the Hidden Dragon Monument, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
It's not that these two divine objects have not changed, but they are far from the expected goals in his heart.
According to his original idea, using these dragon crystals on the ancient towers and ancient monuments should allow them to be completely repaired. Now, although they are not far from being completely repaired, they are still far behind.
Even though it is only a thin line of difference, this kind of treasure that is superior to all the pinnacle artifacts is even slightly different. These slight differences can limit the use of many of its functions.
However, the current Guwu Flowing Light Tower is completely sufficient for Emerald Valley, and many of his ideas can be implemented after he returns.
"When you get a chance, go to Tianyao Mountain to cheat some dragon crystals and come back. They should still have some, right?" Zhong Zihao thought.
I wonder what Long Zaitian and others will think when they learn that the treasure is being remembered.
He roughly estimated the time and found that more than two and a half years had passed since he entered the dark space. So, didn't Wan'er spend more than two hundred years in the Nether World?
A person has been alone and isolated for more than two hundred years. This kind of loneliness is beyond the reach of ordinary people. She won't kill herself, right?
Thinking of this, he shuddered unconsciously.
However, he did not rush into Guwu Liuguang Tower. After all, this place is the secret place of the Black Demon Clan. If there is not a single living person on the tenth floor, who knows if the outside world will notice anything.
So he hurriedly put away the three treasures and left quickly the way he came.
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The rebuilt Amaterasu Castle is in good order, and the Stone Tower Square is still a place of pilgrimage for the warriors of the Black Demon Clan.
Qin Zhining officially became the saint of the Black Demon clan. The princess has been teaching her the management of the clan for the past two years. Of course, such a large clan cannot be handed over to the new saint in a short time.
Su Qi was meditating in a secret room. An immortal like him who had lived for thousands of years spent almost all of his time in seclusion after reaching the Demon Emperor realm.
However, since he sent Zhong Zihao into the dark space, he has been thinking about something and can't calm down to practice at all.
With his level of supreme power, ordinary things would not leave a ripple in his heart, but once they leave traces, it is difficult to let go.
Although he knows better than anyone else, Zhong Zihao, who has not come out of the dark space for more than a month, is already in danger, not to mention that it has been more than two years now?
However, there is always a trace of thought, or obsession, in his heart. After all, this is the last glimmer of hope for the demon clan.
"Kick-kick-kick!"
Suddenly, there was a slight sound. This sound reached the secret room and became inaudible.
However, when Su Qi heard the sound, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning and froze on the spot.
"Is this? The sound of the dark space opening up!"
Su Qi's face was full of disbelief, but there was a flash of worry about gain and loss, and he disappeared from the secret room in a flash.
Stone Tower Square.
Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan had just walked out of the stone building, and a large group of people had already gathered opposite them.
The identities of these people are not simple. They are Su Qi, the Black Demon Princess, and a group of Supreme Demon Emperor Realm masters. The one with the lowest status is Qin Zhining, the newly promoted saint.
However, Zhong Zihao's eyes did not stay on this group of people, as if he had not seen them.
At this moment, he stared blankly at the beautiful figure in white beside him. He had not yet recovered from the shock, but Murong Wan's cultivation had actually reached the early stage of the divine way!
In fact, it's normal to think about it. Murong Wan spent a full two hundred and fifty years in the Netherworld. In such a long time, even a pig, as long as he didn't starve to death, could cultivate from a ferocious beast to the level of a demon master, right?
With Murong Wan's talent, there is nothing to be surprised about when she advanced to the divine realm. If she hadn't spent more than a hundred years repairing the damaged soul consciousness, her cultivation at this moment would have been even more terrifying.
As the master of the Netherworld, Zhong Zihao could understand the specific reason after a little thought, but he just couldn't accept it for a while.
In order not to arouse the suspicion of the black demon clan, he released Murong Wan just before leaving the stone tower gate. At that time, he was still thinking that this would definitely shock Su Qi and others, but he never expected that he would be the first to be hit.
What was also dumbfounded and unacceptable was, of course, the group of supreme powers surrounding him.
They completely forgot to speak, each breathing rapidly, looking at the scene in front of them as if they were demented, still in a dream.
The boy who was thought to have died in the dark space actually came out alive?
what does that mean?
Everyone witnessed Zhong Zihao entering the tenth floor of the dark space. At this moment, a living person was standing in front of them. Doesn't that mean that he had already passed the tenth floor and became the first person to clear the dark space?
The first person in ten thousand years!
Who can remain calm when such an unimaginable thing appears? Not to mention, this guy is accompanied by a woman in white who is as gentle as ever.
Could it be said that the two of them worked together to pass the level and both passed through the tenth level of the dark space?
Not to mention the princess and the elders of the Demon Emperor Realm, even with Su Qi's state of mind and cultivation, they couldn't believe that this scene was true.
"Little guy, have you come out of the tenth floor?"
After a long time, Su Qi finally said something difficult.
Only then did Zhong Zihao come back to his senses, quickly adjusted his mood, rolled his eyes at the old guy, and said calmly: "If I hadn't come out from the tenth floor, would you have let me live?"
"Uh...this..."
Su Qi hesitated for a moment and said: "That's not what I meant. I...I wanted to say that both of you came out of the tenth floor?"
In fact, this sentence is obviously redundant. Based on their observation of the reactions of each layer of blue crystals, they can certainly confirm that both Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan have entered the tenth layer. It is just Su Qi's instinct for something too unbelievable.
Just a reaction.
In addition, he unknowingly changed his name for Zhong Zihao. Although he was still from the perspective of a senior, he had changed from the previous "boy" to "little guy".
This alone can reflect his changes in mood.
According to Su Qi's identity, Zhong Zihao's answer could be said to be completely disrespectful. But at this time, he didn't feel anything was wrong. Even the princess and others on the side didn't notice this.
Perhaps because they understood the relationship between this guy and the Demon Ancestor, they had unknowingly treated the other person as equal to themselves.