Chapter seven hundred and fortieth breaking the void
Ten days later, Zhong Zihao, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and what appeared in his eyes were two gray rays of light.
Immediately, he raised his hand and used it, and the Divine Sword leaped out. A gray bolt floated in the air. There seemed to be a howling wind inside, and a heart-stopping aura of death filled the air.
Then several more rays of gray light condensed out and merged with the previous one.
In an instant, an overwhelming and terrifying pressure filled the entire place, and the space shook violently, as if an ancient demon god was about to burst out of the sky.
"Keng!"
All the true energy from Zhong Zihao's body gushed out, and the God-Slaying Sword glowed brightly, as if it was about to cut the world in half.
Visible to the naked eye, the gray bolt was like an eagle striking the sky, turning into an ink-like black light and flying across the sky.
"Boom..."
There was a deafening roar, and a black line appeared in the void that was hit. Then, after a faint crisp sound of "click", it spread around like a spider web.
As for the ground, it has become a mess.
"Sure enough, its power is extraordinary. It's not worth the time I spent to understand it!"
Zhong Zihao had a smile on his face. This was the first time since he came to the Nine Heavens World that he could break open the void without using space methods.
Even though it was just a few cracks, it was enough to make him feel relieved, even if it only existed for a breath of time.
Perhaps taking advantage of the geographical convenience here, or the fact that he had just broken through to the holy realm, the power of this strike was actually able to surpass the current "god-killing" sword move.
"Since this sword can break through the void of the Nine Heavens World, it might as well be called 'Breaking the Void'!" Zhong Zihao named this move.
Because of his special physique, he is not worried that the power of this sword will weaken after leaving Dongling Wasteland. Even if it is evil energy, he can use his true energy to transform it.
Decades ago, when his cultivation was still shallow, he was able to transform the energy in his body into various attributes of Yin Yang and Five Elements.
Of course, according to Mr. Xu, all this is due to the power of the Chaos Bead.
Zhong Zihao put away the God-Slaying Sword, looked at the destroyed environment around him, and quickly left the place.
Making such a big noise would undoubtedly be asking for trouble if it attracts terrifying evil spirits.
But it didn't take long for his expression to look a little weird. He walked continuously for several miles without encountering any resentful spirits.
Not to mention those terrifying entities whose bodies have become entities, even the almost phantom-like resentful spirits in the outer areas have not been discovered.
He stopped for a while, looked into the distance, and thought: Do you want to go in and take a look?
He had already made guesses about the situation in the core area. He knew that there was a great terror, but he couldn't help but be curious.
After thinking about it, he stepped forward involuntarily. At worst, he would have to use his bare hands to escape, and he wouldn't even have a chance to survive.
With this thought, Zhong Zihao's speed became faster and faster.
Finally, I saw a corpse in a place where there had been an obvious fight. At the same time, I also found traces of a large number of vengeful spirits being killed.
The deceased looked like a middle-aged man. He didn't recognize him, but it was certain that he died not long ago. And judging from his injuries, he was obviously killed by a wraith.
Sure enough, someone came to the core area!
I just don’t know where this person comes from, and how many such people are there?
Continuing to move forward, although the evil spirit here became more and more serious, I still didn't encounter any wandering ghosts, and I found several corpses that were the same as before.
Until, the body of an acquaintance was found.
Isn't this Deacon Lu Nan of Biyang Cloud Palace?
How could the deacon who was the leader of hundreds of disciples of Yun Palace die here? Also, the two elders had repeatedly warned the disciples not to cross the boundary of the outer area, so why did they come in themselves?
It stands to reason that the two deacons are much more aware of the dangers in the core area of Dongling Wasteland than the other disciples. How could they risk their own lives and rush in?
No wonder, no matter whether it was when everyone encountered the resentful spirit before or when Ling Tianrui brought people to kill Zhong Zihao, the two elders never showed up. It turned out that they were no longer in the outer area at that time.
However, there is another deacon, Pu Hongsheng. Is he dead or alive?
As soon as he thought of this, Zhong Zihao deployed his body skills with all his strength, turning into a stream of light and traveling quickly.
Finally, half an hour later, he heard a loud bang and the sound of warriors taking action.
"Ah! Let's go quickly...boom!"
A mushroom cloud rose into the sky in the distance, and the violent fluctuations stirred the evil spirit in the area into chaos.
Zhong Zihao dodged again and finally saw a shocking scene.
A fierce battle was taking place not far away. Two powerful men with terrifying strength were fighting fiercely with the resentful spirits. One of them turned out to be Pu Hongsheng, the deacon of Biyang Cloud Palace.
The two people fighting at this moment were seriously injured and it seemed that they would not last long.
The resentful spirits fighting with them had terrifying bodies nearly ten feet tall. By raising their hands and stamping their feet, they could stir up a thick evil aura and cracks would appear in the void from time to time.
Not far behind Pu Hongsheng and another strong man, there were two seriously injured young people, a man and a woman.
The man has a beautiful face, fair skin, straight nose, crimson lips, and black eyes under his eyebrows like ink that is too thick to melt away. The white clothes further highlight his tall figure, as well as his
Innate free and easy temperament.
The woman is wearing a goose-yellow robe trimmed with gold. She is like a beautiful woman cast from a piece of flawless jade. Even if she stands there quietly, she is graceful and graceful, with unique charm, giving people a noble and unique beauty.
At first glance, these two people seemed to be extraordinary people, but they were severely injured at this time, and the worry in their eyes made them lose their due composure.
Obviously, a group of strong men fought a life-and-death battle with the resentful spirits just to protect the two of them.
At this moment, the center of the explosion where the loud noise was heard was filled with tyrannical energy fluctuations. It was obvious that strong men and resentful spirits perished together.
Further away, there were still fierce battles going on in several places, and I think other resentful spirits were also restrained by strong men.
Zhong Zihao immediately restrained his breath and watched from the side.
However, not long after, the situation in the field changed again. The body of the resentful spirit suddenly accelerated, and hit Pu Hongsheng and another strong man with two palms.
Moreover, it only hit the two people's lower abdomen, but their whole bodies were instantly enveloped in terrifying evil energy, and then exploded.
"Bang bang!"
Following a burst of earth-shaking roar, the evil energy soaring into the sky filled the air, and the two strong men fell on the spot.
When the man in white saw this, a look of guilt flashed across his face, and he quickly turned around and grabbed the woman: "Let's go!"
"You go first, I will resist it for a while!" the woman said stubbornly.
"Don't be nagging. Since I brought you in, I have to take you back safely."
The man ignored her, took a breath of energy, and pulled the woman back to escape.
"Boom...ah..."
At the same time, several screams came from the distance, and strong men in several other battle circles also lost their lives at this moment.