Zhan Changkong's request was rejected by Zhong Zihao, and he wanted to curse loudly. If it weren't for you, would I have taken the risk to break into the Demon Mansion and commit murder, so that I am being hunted by them now?
But the current situation was urgent and it was not the time to argue about this. He immediately said: "Boy, as long as you save my life, I will leave all my resources to you when I leave the Demon Burial Abyss."
In Zhan Changkong's understanding, except for himself, it is impossible for anyone else to leave the Burial Demon Abyss alive. His promise is already the best condition he can give.
Zhong Zihao naturally understood what Zhan Changkong meant. It was said that he was also very interested in this person. He had a tenacious and persistent personality. He could persist in practicing hard for hundreds of years in order to gain a chance of returning to the Jiutian World.
So he said: "It is possible to save your life, but I don't need your resources."
"Then what do you want?"
Zhan Changkong almost roared, because he had already heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and it was obvious that the hall masters of the Demon Mansion were already chasing him.
"I want……"
Before Zhong Zihao finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.
An irresistible and terrifying coercion suddenly came, and an angry voice came: "That's the boy in black robe, kill him first, and other things can be postponed!"
Zhong Zihao's expression suddenly changed, he recognized Ji Huan's voice.
I didn’t expect that after such a long time, the other party still hasn’t given up chasing me. Didn’t they just take a piece of your broken nail? Anyway, except for me, you can’t see anything special about that thing, and it’s completely useless.
He even had the feeling of an unforeseen disaster. Why did the conflict suddenly shift to him in just a few moments?
When he found out his soul power, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately used his empty hand to tear away and disappeared from the place.
Because he had discovered that in the direction where Ji Huan appeared, the space was sealed by the latter's great magical power. In other words, the other party had found a way to deal with him.
Zhan Changkong, who stayed where he was, was even more puzzled. What on earth is going on?
He saw with his own eyes that the four hall masters who had been chasing him for many days were already approaching, but after hearing Ji Huan's voice, they immediately changed direction and chased the disappeared Zhong Zihao.
Zhan Changkong suddenly had a ridiculous thought. Could it be that this kid was the thief that the Demon Mansion summoned the ten supreme beings to hunt down?
As soon as he thought of this, he chased her away unexpectedly.
But it was said that Zhong Zihao traveled through the void and after stepping out from thousands of miles away, he saw an old man guarding him in front of him.
This person is not a demon cultivator, but a real human warrior. Even if the source of power in his body is mixed and impure, the demonic energy only accounts for a small part.
However, his cultivation is at the late stage of the Supreme Realm!
At least according to Zhong Zihao's perception, the opponent's strength is not inferior to that of the master of Zuoqiu Palace of Tianxin Palace.
When the old man saw a figure appearing in front of him, he moved his hands without hesitation, and the majestic source of power surged out, and the space thousands of miles behind him suddenly froze.
Immediately, he held out a large azure seal in his hand, bursting out with a sun-like light, crushing the layers of space and pressing down on Zhong Zihao's head.
Zhong Zihao immediately understood that the Demon Mansion had probably already made arrangements for this siege.
Facing a powerful person in the Supreme Realm, he knew that he was no match for him, so he didn't even think about running away with his bare hands again.
However, after walking around in a circle, he found that he could only move within a radius of thousands of miles. The space further away was blocked, and the range of movement was getting smaller and smaller.
With his current strength, there is no way to break this ban. For example, using the Black Flame Demonic Sword, he can open a gap and escape in just a short time.
However, the enemies guarding not far away were all Supreme Realm experts. Their sensing power and speed were so terrifying. This was enough time for several people to rush up and surround and kill him.
As for the bronze medal that can be used once, it cannot kill enemies in several directions at once. If you really want to use it, you have to wait until the right time.
While constantly moving around, Zhong Zihao unexpectedly saw a long-lost acquaintance: the master of Zuoqiu Palace of Tianxin Palace.
The two sides looked at each other and were stunned, as if they didn't expect to see each other here.
But then, the master of Zuoqiu Palace seemed to have thought of something: "The person the ten supreme beings gathered in the Demon Palace want to surround and kill, could it be you!"
"Yes, it's me. Does Senior Zuoqiu want to take action too?" Zhong Zihao said proudly.
"Don't make it difficult for me!"
The master of Zuoqiu Hall had a bitter voice. He had communicated with Zhong Zihao before and had some speculations about the latter. To be honest, he really didn't want to face such a scene.
However, the consequences of blatantly violating the Demon Palace's will are not what he wants to see. If Tianxin Palace is implicated...
"I didn't expect that you two are still old friends! However, there is no need for you to be embarrassed, because the outcome today has been decided."
A cold voice sounded, followed by a wave of demonic power, and an old man with a terrifying aura appeared not far away.
The person who came was an old man who was over fifty years old. His two deep-set eyes were deep and full of energy, and his gaze was ferocious. The slightest expression of coercion caused the demonic energy in this place to fluctuate violently.
Needless to say, Zhong Zihao was able to determine just by looking at the other person's aura that this person must be Ji Huan, the master of the Demon Mansion and the leader of the ten supreme beings in the Demon Burial Abyss.
"Boohoo!"
Just as Ji Huan stood still, a series of sound piercing the air rang out one after another, and several strong men with powerful auras rushed towards him from two directions.
The four people on the right are all demon cultivators. Among the four people on the left, the energy in their bodies is more mixed, but they all have one thing in common, they are all at the late stage of the Supreme Realm.
These eight people, plus Ji Huan and Master Zuoqiu in front of them, are the top ten supreme masters of the Burial Demon Abyss.
Behind him, there was a familiar figure following him: Zhan Changkong.
Zhong Zihao looked solemn. If he wanted to escape from this situation, even if he sacrificed all his secrets, the price would probably be heavy. He couldn't understand how determined Ji Huan was to capture and kill him.
In fact, Ji Huan also had many puzzles. The demonic energy emanating from that nail was so terrifying that even he didn't dare to touch it with his bare hands. How did he subdue this kid?
Over the thousands of years since he got that nail, he has slowly researched something and is trying to understand some magical powers.
If you can gain something, you can even use this treasure to advance your cultivation to the realm of reincarnation. This kind of opportunity can be said to be rare in a thousand years.
Who knew that the critical moment was stolen, how could we not be angry?
"I am a small junior in the realm of gods, and with all my virtues and abilities, I am able to have the ten supreme beings join forces to join forces. I am truly honored." Zhong Zihao said with a chuckle.
As he spoke, two things were already offered in his hands, which were the Black Flame Demon Sword and the bronze medal presented by Hua Yuqin.
Just as the magic sword appeared, a hurricane suddenly blew up in the deep canyon. All the magic energy within a radius of ten miles gathered here, and the scope of the impact was still expanding!
Zhong Zihao stretched out his figure, wielding the black flame demon sword to stir up the power of the wind and clouds, and shouted: "But if you want to keep me, it may not be as easy as you think!"