Eight hundred and sixteenth chapter Promise tyrant gun
Mengji Mountain, in the sky above the huge square in front of the core hall of Wuliang Sect, the sea of fire filled the sky, ice roared, and cracks appeared in the void from time to time, and a huge and powerful battle was going on.
Zhong Zihao's majestic soul power surged out. Seeing that the battle on the other side was completely under the control of Ice Spirit and Fire Spirit, he completely relaxed and focused on Zhao Xian.
Today's Zhao Xian is not like Xia Podan. No matter his cultivation strength or combat experience, he is not comparable to the latter. With one spear thrust out, the color of the world changes.
Zhong Zihao did not dare to neglect, but he was happy and not afraid.
Although there has not been much breakthrough in his cultivation during this period of time, he has also improved a lot. With one move, the lotus sword formation swept out, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy gathered crazily.
Just as the God-Slaying Sword was moving, a dazzling seven-color lotus bloomed in the sky, and then ripples appeared in the sky, and countless petals of various colors appeared in the sky.
At the same time, a terrifying coercion descended from the sky, and those gorgeous petals trembled slightly, swallowing up all the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles, and condensed it into a huge lotus with a radius of about ten feet.
"Crack!"
In an instant, a ferocious gap suddenly appeared, and then continued to expand, and the space cracks almost covered the sky.
Zhong Zihao held the sword in both hands and slashed it out under the surging source of power. The giant lotus suddenly exploded and turned into a rising sun shining in the sky, overwhelming the sky and intercepting the spear light.
"Boom!"
The void trembled slightly, and a spatial crack several feet wide suddenly appeared in the void. The terrifying force bombarded the square below beyond recognition.
"Click rub rub!"
After one blow, he was pushed back dozens of feet by the force of the force, and every time his foot landed, small cracks appeared like spider webs.
On the other hand, Zhao Xian only took ten steps back.
Even if Zhong Zihao's combat power is incredible, if the difference in cultivation level is too large, he will be at a disadvantage in the first fight.
"boom!"
Zhao Xian seized the opportunity with one strike and did not stop. The spear in his hand was not much different from the flexible arm. It erupted with a brighter spear light, almost squeezing the air into a vortex, carrying the power to intimidate the world.
Cut it down.
However, all this will not have much impact on Zhong Zihao. From his debut to now, in almost most of the duels, he has defeated his opponents at a disadvantage.
"Come again!"
His figure swam extremely fast, and the source of energy in his body stagnated slightly, and then what burst out turned into extremely rich evil energy.
"Keng!"
A clear sword sound resounded throughout the world, and the void was suddenly enveloped by endless evil aura, and a heart-stopping aura of death filled the air.
Immediately, as the space trembled violently, the light on the God-Slaying Sword flourished, turning into a black light like ink and flying across the sky, like a rainbow penetrating the sun and an eagle striking the sky.
"Boom..."
A deafening roar spread, and the two figures tumbled and fell from it. Their faces turned slightly white, but they did not stop and fought together again.
On the other side, two strong men on the Earth Ranking had been burned into nothingness by the Fire Spirit, and the Supreme Elder of the Wuliang Sect had been retreating steadily under the attack of the Ice Spirit. He was dying and it was difficult to continue to support him.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a sea of fire mixed with purple, black, and white colors suddenly condensed and appeared behind Zhao Xian, who had just withdrawn from the center of the explosion. The terrifying temperature was about to ignite the void.
Zhao Xian was horrified. He had never expected that the other two powerful men from the Earth Ranking who had been invited at such a huge cost would be killed in just a few moments.
Facing the sudden attack of flames, he bit his steel teeth, and a shocking surge of power surged. The spear in his hand suddenly surged, turning into an indestructible sky-holding giant blade and chopping down.
"Tsk!"
With just one blow, the sea of fire was actually split in half. The power of the remaining flames was greatly reduced, and it was swallowed up by the cracks in the void in an instant.
At this moment, a fatal crisis suddenly arose in his heart. Zhao Xian no longer cared about attacking the fire spirit. He turned around and looked with a solemn look on his face.
"Nirvana!"
Not far away, Zhong Zihao's energy surged, and his aura reached its peak. Along with a wave of waves that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, the life force within a radius of ten miles quickly disappeared.
Visible to the naked eye, with the square below as the center, the flowers, plants and trees in Mengji Mountain withered instantly, and the spiritual energy in the air and soil was also completely drained.
"Boom!"
The God-Slaying Sword swept across the sky, erupting with an unstoppable and shocking pressure, just like the ancient demon god stretching out its ferocious giant hand to tear the heaven and the earth apart, and suddenly struck with the terrifying power of destroying the heaven and the earth.
How could Zhao Xian dare to hide his clumsiness at this moment? He immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his momentum increased by another three points.
In an instant, the energy of heaven and earth flipped wildly, and his long black hair instantly withered and turned yellow. The fluctuations of energy flowing out of his body were even somewhat unbearable in such a stable space.
"The Infinite Gun!"
A hoarse roar came from Zhao Xian's mouth, but there was an identical spear in his hand. When he put his hands together, it turned into a giant guillotine that reached the sky and crushed it.
"Tsk!"
Huo Ling was horrified. In his eyes, the world had been rolled back, and the void had long been plunged into endless darkness. Even his cultivation in the middle stage of the Divine Realm was somewhat unable to withstand this pressure.
"Rumble...boom!"
Then the giant guillotine and sword light intersected, and a black hole in space nearly ten feet long and wide appeared. The violent force destroyed all the buildings of Wuliang Sect, and sand and rocks flew in the air, as if the end of the world was coming.
"Puff!"
The two people in the battle were hit by this huge force. Each of them spat out a blood arrow and fell back, their breath dropping a lot.
"Damn it!"
Huo Ling was furious, and a violent force burst out from his body. His body turned into a blaze and rushed out towards Zhao Xian. Seeing that the two people in the battle were severely injured, he wanted to take the opportunity to kill the enemy.
"You are a bold maniac who dares to commit murder in front of me, Wen Xinzhai, and yet he is captured without hesitation!"
At this moment, a loud roar resounded in the distant sky, and then a shocking sword light shot through the air, slashing down the unprepared Fire Spirit.
"Fire Spirit!"
Ice Spirit, who had just killed the Supreme Elder, happened to see this scene, and instantly rushed over to catch Fire Spirit. At the same time, an ice wall condensed out of the sky, protecting himself and Zhong Zihao.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
A series of sounds of breaking through the air continued to sound, and more than a dozen extraordinary figures flashed in the field, standing high in the sky, and they all fell on Zhong Zihao and the other three with surprised eyes.
Among them, the auras of two of them are particularly terrifying, and they are genuine late-stage powerhouses in the realm of gods.
"I'm really sorry, Sect Master Zhao, I was a little late!"
An old man in a green robe personally helped Zhao Xian up. All he could see were broken walls and ruins, and he apologized.
"As long as Deacon Chu kills those three people, Zhao's previous promise to Guizong will still be valid!" Zhao Xian took a slow breath and roared with a flash of madness in his ferocious eyes.
Now that all the senior officials in the sect are dead, even if he survives, he has no intention of rebuilding the Wuliang Sect, but the culprit who caused all this must not be let go!