Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters crush the void
Yuan Si was so horrified by the sudden change that he did not care about Zhong Zihao's life or death.
When he looked up, he saw a huge black millstone above his head falling rapidly, while his body was inverting upwards and was about to collide with each other.
Could it be Xirang?
Yuan Si made a decisive decision, poured all his strength into his arms, and swung the mountain-collapsing movie hammer to hit the rapidly falling soil.
"Bang... click!"
Even though Xi soil was a treasure, it could not withstand the full blow of a powerful person at the peak of the realm of gods. A crack appeared in an instant, and then it split into two halves and fell.
Yuan Si's body also fell to the ground at a faster speed due to the impact of this force.
"Way to go!"
But at this moment, a ferocious smile appeared on the face of Zhong Zihao, who had been waiting for a long time, but this smile looked in Yuan Si's eyes, as if he was facing the life-threatening King of Hell who came out of hell, and his heart was filled with fear.
Before Zhong Zihao finished speaking, he took control of the long sword in his hand, and a strong evil aura filled the air. Then he held his hand, and a gray sword floated in the sky, and the heart-stopping aura of death enveloped the world.
Just as Yuan Si fell to Zhong Zihao's side, the God-Slaying Sword shone brightly and erupted with a black light like ink, annihilating him.
"Tsk...poof!"
This sword was the real death knell. A deep gap was cut into the surrounding void, and the horrified Yuan Si's head was chopped off.
"how so?"
This was the only answer Yuan Si wanted to know before he died.
I am far superior to this guy regardless of my cultivation level. Why did today's battle have such an unexpected ending?
"boom!"
The headless corpse fell to the ground, stirring up smoke and dust on the ground. The fire spirit flew over instantly, and a fire light popped out from the fingertips. In just a few breaths, Yuan Si's corpse was burned to ashes.
"Hey, if you dare to hurt me, this heavy hammer will be considered as compensation!"
Huo Ling laughed and picked up the Bengshan Movie Hammer. He was filled with joy when he saw that this magical weapon was not afraid of flames. In this way, he also had an additional means of attack.
Zhong Zihao took back the soil and saw that several people had suffered varying degrees of trauma, so he asked everyone to recover on the spot.
Being able to win this battle was a complete fluke.
Strictly speaking, the four of them working together are not Yuan Si's enemies; the differences between each level of the Divine Realm are too great. Even if Zhong Zihao's combat power is incredible, it is impossible to defeat Yuan Si with a difference of two levels.
Yuan Si can become a follower of the Emperor's Son of the Void Heavenly Palace, but his combat prowess is not comparable to that of ordinary people. If there is no unexpected opportunity to end this battle, then what Zhong Zihao will use must be the Black Flame Demonic Sword.
Half an hour later, they only recovered their consumption, suppressed their injuries, and were on the road again.
If the estimate is correct, with the current speed of everyone, they will be able to reach the Soul-Desolating Heavenly Palace in two hours, and there should be enough time to catch up to the end of the grand event.
The purpose of Zhong Zihao's trip was to find someone, and he was not very interested in the showdown between the evil disciples of the two masters.
However, since Yuan Si appears here, can we also think that someone from the Void Heavenly Palace has arrived at the Broken Soul Mountain Range? For a person of this status, the terrifying purpose of coming here is not just to watch a duel.
Could it be that Hua Niwu and Luo Wuhen are also nearby?
Thinking of this, the group of people unknowingly moved a little faster.
If he hadn't needed to heal his injuries on the way, perhaps Zhong Zihao would have already used his empty hands to lead a few people through the void.
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Soul-Destroying Heavenly Palace!
Half an hour has passed, and the duel between two stunning fairies on the cliff has not yet decided the winner, attracting the attention of thousands of warriors.
After the initial shock, the onlookers also cheered for their favorite fairy, and even became anxious and worried because of the slight failure of one of them.
The two beautiful figures wandered in the sky, like fairies dancing in the sky. As long as they were normal men, they would be admired by them.
"Senior sister, be careful. According to the plan just now, I will take action with all my strength!"
"Okay, junior sister, please be careful too!"
At this moment, Murong Wan and Zhong Zihan had already made up their minds. They fought hard and then retreated, facing each other at a distance of a few miles.
All the warriors present could feel that the momentum within their bodies was rising rapidly, and the energy of the surrounding world was gathering crazily, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, all rushing towards the two women.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, and everyone understood that this time, the two fairies might have to compete with each other.
"Keng!"
A clear sword sound resounded throughout the world, and was particularly loud in the sky above the Soul-Desolating Heavenly Palace. Murong Wan's water chanting sword erupted with energy, and a pool of water emerged out of thin air, like gurgling water, creating a beautiful music.
Then, the water pool rolled violently, and several water dragons more than a hundred feet long tumbled out of it and rolled upwards. There was a sound like a dragon's roar, and a shocking pressure swept through the sky.
In the next moment, several water dragons ran like wild beasts that had just awakened. While raining down thousands of swords, each spit out a bright silver bead made of condensed water vapor from their mouths.
The silver beads soared upward, merged in an instant, and bloomed into a dazzling light that covered the sky. Even the scorching sun hanging high in the sky lost its color at this moment.
Everyone closed their eyes unconsciously, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw that the sky above was covered by a water-blue sword curtain, but the slightest trace of sword energy escaping from it actually cut the void.
crack.
Everyone's expression changed. This level of strength may have surpassed half of the powerful people on the Heavenly Ranking!
On the other side, Zhong Zihan's Qiu Shui Ripples sword repeatedly hit the target, and a green light flickered around him at the spot where it was hit. Immediately, in the eyes of everyone in disbelief, the green light swelled up in the storm and turned into towering ancient trees.
As soon as the ancient tree emerged, it swayed slightly and swallowed up all the energy of heaven and earth beside it.
In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the wind and clouds in the sky rolled back. The vegetation on both sides of the cliff was quickly drained of vitality, while the aura of the ancient trees suspended in the sky became stronger and stronger.
"Buzz!"
A subtle buzzing sound suddenly spread, and the green leaves of all the ancient trees turned yellow in an instant. The extremely rich vitality intertwined into one stream and converged on the Autumn Water Ripple Sword.
Suddenly, these vitalities have been transformed into a horrifying aura of destruction, which directly shakes the void and begins to collapse.
"drink!"
As Zhong Zihan shouted, a terrifying giant sword emitting green and yellow colors flashed into the void, shattering the space with the force of crushing the heaven and earth, turning into a stream of light and roaring towards several water dragons.
"Bang bang bang bang... boom!"
At this moment, the void collapsed inch by inch, and a space black hole with a radius of about ten feet appeared in the sky, and a radius of dozens of miles was shrouded in darkness.
"They...their attack power has actually reached the level of the Supreme Realm!"
Countless warriors stared at this scene dumbfounded, with horror in their eyes, and they exclaimed in shock.
It was also at this moment that Empress Hua and Taoist Xue Yu, who had never had any emotional fluctuations, finally had a smile on their faces: This is the strength that a direct disciple should have!