Chapter six hundred and seventy first great persistence
Faced with a certain death situation, your Majesty, after stimulating his whole body cultivation, actually came straight to Zhong Zihao, hoping to kill this most threatening monster with a knife.
"Stop him!"
Long Ren shouted loudly, and the huge dragon body swooped down. As it flew past, the dragon's mouth opened angrily, and a stream of dragon breath spewed out to hit the Lord's back.
In his eyes, the leaders of the human race are not as important as Zhong Zihao. Even if a few Tongtian Realm existences die, this guy's life is worth it.
"long!"
A green light as thick as a thumb emitted from the palm of old man Wuwei, which rose in the storm, and instantly turned into an ancient vine covering the sky, blocking Zhong Zihao.
The figure of the sour scholar was like the wind. With a pinch of his hands, a space was cut horizontally, turning into a tornado and hooding his head towards His Majesty.
Venerable Dongxu held a palm-sized millstone with obscure runes flashing on it, and for an instant a void was imprisoned by him.
As soon as Ziche Sanren pointed it out, an iceberg appeared in front of the Lord, and the bone-chilling cold directly froze the space together.
Yan He didn't hesitate at all. He took out a piece of unknown old paper and threw it out, crushing the layers of space and sticking it to the Lord's back.
"In front of so many of us, it's not your turn for a traitor to be rampant!"
The three ancestors of the demon clan also took action at the same time to protect Zhong Zihao.
In their hearts, Zhong Zihao is the descendant of the Demon Ancestor. Even if their own lives are at stake, they cannot let this kid fail.
Suqi's demonic flames surged into the sky, a demonic power that shocked the world bloomed, and the world once again fell into darkness.
"Tsk...boom!"
The candlelight was pushed with both hands, and the terrifying high temperature directly ignited the void behind the Lord, and an endless sea of fire emerged.
Yin You's figure flashed, and he was already not far away from the Lord. The ghastly evil aura can affect people's minds. Even Zhong Zihao in the distance was slightly affected and felt like nauseating.
At this point, even with all his strength, Your Majesty could not withstand the combined efforts of the nine supreme beings from the three tribes, and his actions were slow.
However, he suddenly turned stern and completely gave up resisting the attacks. He ignored all kinds of threats. The thick-backed knife in his hand erupted with a divine light like the sun and cut through the sky, destroying the obstacles in front of him.
Cut it off with one knife!
This move completely exceeded everyone's expectations, and it was already too late to stop it.
Although your Majesty was almost exhausted at this time and could die at any time, the last blow before his death was not something Zhong Zihao could take.
"Whoosh!"
Zhong Zihao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he forcibly tore the space that was about to solidify into pieces, moved several feet across the void, stretched out his big hand, and shouted: "Black Flame!"
"boom!"
As the black flames exuded endless demonic power were born, and at the same time a surge of soul pressure surged out, Zhong Zihao forcibly stabilized his body.
"cut!"
A clear sword cry suddenly resounded, and an invisible sword force rose into the sky, intercepting the black sword light slashed by the Lord.
"Tsk...bang!"
The offensives of both sides broke off at the first touch. Your Majesty just paused slightly, glanced at the Black Flame Demon Sword in slight surprise, and jumped forward.
Zhong Zihao was shocked by this blow and blood spurted out, his right arm exploded, and his body was involuntarily thrown into the air.
"Brat!"
All the supreme beings roared, but at the same time they also regretted endlessly.
They never thought that in today's situation, your Majesty would not have any way to escape, but he was so determined that he had to drag this guy to be buried with him.
However, Zhong Zihao did not give up his belief in survival. The majestic soul power surged through him, and a giant pillar fell from the sky and smashed into the statue that was running towards him.
This is of course another pinnacle artifact that is inseparable from the Guwu Flowing Light Tower - the Hidden Dragon Monument.
"roar!"
His Majesty's eyes showed no change when he saw this, and after roaring wildly, the magic weapon in his hand continued unabated, and struck the Hidden Dragon Monument impartially.
"Keng... click!"
An irresistible wave rippled from it. Your Majesty's long sword fell, and the right arm holding the sword was broken. However, he still did not give up, and even made a fist with his left hand to attack Zhong Zihao.
It can be said that there is not much magic energy fluctuation in his fist at this moment, and he relies entirely on the huge force carried by the inertia just now to attack.
Even so, if this punch hits Zhong Zihao, the possibility of surviving is almost zero.
Close!
Three feet... two feet... one foot... five feet!
Just when everyone was in despair, a woman's hand stretched out from the slanting thorn and greeted the Lord's fist.
However, it seems impossible to resist.
"puff!"
The fist smashed the slender palm until it penetrated the heart of the figure, and then finally stopped, and the Lord closed his eyes reluctantly.
"Xin Youlian?"
When everyone saw the face of this figure clearly, they were shocked again.
Zhong Zihao was equally surprised. He used his good left hand to support her, with a complicated expression on his face: "Senior, why are you doing this?"
Xin Youlian didn't answer because she was speechless.
When it comes to cultivation, she can be said to be the weakest of all the people present. Her heart was penetrated and even the fountain of life was useless.
"Hurry up and get your soul out of the body, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!"
Yan He caught up and suggested.
Xin Youlian shook her head slightly. Although her shaking was so small that it was difficult to detect, everyone understood what she meant.
Although we have heard of such things as the soul leaving the body and reshaping the body, it is only in legends. As for rebirth, most people are not willing to accept it, which is equivalent to sealing the memory and starting over.
For example, she knew that she had to go through untold hardships and thousands of years of hard work to reach this point. However, even so, in front of the demons and gods, this level of cultivation was still not enough, let alone change the overall situation.
Xin Youlian moved her eyes to Zhong Zihao, her lips slightly opened, wanting to say something.
"Senior, there is no need to blame yourself. Junior has forgiven you. On the contrary, I still owe you a favor that cannot be repaid."
Zhong Zihao understood what she meant, took a deep breath, and said, "Don't worry, the Emerald Valley will never be destroyed, and the Wuhuan Realm will never fall!"
When Xin Youlian heard this, the corners of her mouth gradually rose, forming a smile.
But the next moment, she closed her eyes and died on the spot.
Another leader of the human race in the Heaven-reaching Realm has fallen!
"ah!"
Suddenly, Zhong Zihao roared loudly, and the roar resounded throughout the sky, shocking everyone in the world.
He was not feeling guilty for Xin Youlian's death, but was wondering whether his persistence was completely correct?
Ren Xiaotian is a person who sticks to his true feelings. He does not want to become a pawn of the beast, let alone rebel against his clan, so he chooses to end his life.
As the leader of the human race, Xin Youlian is arrogant, selfish, arrogant...she has many shortcomings.
However, she also has her own persistence.
Knowing that she was no match for Your Majesty and could not help much, she did not show up when the battle began. If this battle could successfully kill Your Majesty without any accidents, perhaps she would choose to escape, and no one would even know about her.
Been here.
However, when Zhong Zihao's life was in danger, she stepped forward and exchanged her own life for the former's.
After all, Xin Youlian is selfless, great, and a senior worthy of respect!