Watching the two men leading twenty strong men disappear into the sky, Zhong Zihao withdrew his gaze and felt a lot in his heart.
The pattern just now is the symbol of the Jueshen Alliance, and it is also the precious relic left by Mr. Xu - the Qianlong Ring.
This pattern is known to everyone in Yuntian Continent. However, in Jiutian World, the only people who can understand it are those who came from the Small World.
After everything was done, Zhong Zihao led Zhan Changkong, Yun Shang and Zhuo Li to continue on their way.
Half a month later, the group finally appeared in the cursed land.
The severed hand with a terrifying size still stands on this land, and the violent evil aura is unimaginably strong, giving people a gloomy and evil feeling.
Even the three giants who came out of the Demonic Burial Abyss couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this.
"Sir, is this the cursed place you said?"
Feeling the strong evil energy that completely crushed his own blood, Zhan Changkong made an incredible move.
"It's really evil. The person who came up with such a vicious curse is definitely a beast that has completely lost his humanity." Yun Shang looked away from the amputated hand with lingering fear.
"The Yinsha tribe suppressed here is indeed miserable, but it is a great blessing among misfortunes for them to meet you, young master!"
Zhuo Li's tone was somewhat emotional.
"If we want to save the Yin Sha tribe, we must eliminate the resentful spirits hidden in the severed hands!"
Zhong Zihao looked solemn and said again: "Everyone, stand back, I'm going to take action!"
On the way here, he had already told the three people about the situation here. Therefore, even if Zhan Changkong and others wanted to help, they did not dare to try, because the resentful spirit in the severed hand was the soul of a strong man in the reincarnation realm. change.
The three people took the initiative to disperse and positioned themselves in three directions. The only thing they can do now is to do their job of protecting the law.
Zhong Zihao approached the broken hand cautiously. He had dealt with the broken hand many times and did not dare to be careless.
As he moved forward, his majestic source power and soul power exploded without reservation, with the Black Flame Demon Sword in his hand, and even the bronze medal given by Hua Yuqin in his hand.
His original plan was to use his last chance for the bronze medal here.
However, a different feeling from before quickly appeared in Zhong Zihao's mind. It seemed that this time he didn't feel much discomfort when faced with such a strong evil spirit.
Could it be that after the soul-breaking Tianque was reborn, some changes occurred in the sea of soul consciousness that he was unaware of?
It's just that this is not the time to think deeply about this issue. He is on guard while continuing to move forward.
Finally, he arrived only a few miles away from where the severed hand stood, and he raised his vigilance to the extreme.
"Whoosh!"
A hurricane blew suddenly, flying sand and rocks within a radius of ten miles, and gray black mist completely shrouded the sky. If it were an ordinary warrior coming, just this terrifying sight would be frightening to the point of trembling with fear.
This was not over yet, an irresistible suction force also surged out at the same time, and the direction of this suction force was from the amputated hand.
Zhong Zihao was not afraid, his tongue exploded with spring thunder and roared: "Swallow!"
In an instant, the endless evil energy turned into a rushing dragon, overwhelmingly rushing towards him. Even the power of the hurricane just now was much weaker out of thin air.
Up to now, the devouring magical power used by Zhong Zihao has been different. Thanks to the broken fingernail of the Demon Ancestor and some insights during the demonic riot in the Burial Demon Abyss, this magical power can be said to have achieved some success.
Not all of the gathered energy and vitality is converted into attack power, but some is stored in the Dantian and converted into pure source power.
Looking from a distance, he was now the source of this spectacular scene. Several gray torrents were centered on him, rolling upwards and sweeping across the world. A destructive wave was slowly coming from his body.
Spread out.
This scene shocked Zhan Changkong and the other two people.
That evil spirit that was so strong that it was as if it were real, even though they had been living in the Burial Demon Abyss all year round, and their cultivation levels were much higher than Zhong Zihao's, even though they were more than ten miles apart, it was a bit shocking. How did the young master endure it?
If they surrendered before, it was because Zhong Zihao was unparalleled in combat power when he was transformed into a demon. He was unstoppable and had no choice.
But after today, several people have more heartfelt admiration for their young master.
If they were to change places, Zhan Changkong and others believed that they would not be able to persist for so long.
Under the complicated gazes of the three people, Zhong Zihao's speed did not slow down and he was already a mile away from the severed hand.
"boom!"
An invisible wave burst out, and the terrifying resentful spirit that had suppressed the Yin Sha clan for five thousand years finally launched an attack and instantly plunged into his soul consciousness sea.
Zhong Zihao was already prepared and had already raised his momentum to its peak. He was just waiting for the Chaos Bead to clear away the resentment that had entered his mind before launching an attack.
However, after he waited for several breaths, he did not feel any discomfort in his body. Not to mention a brief coma, even his soul consciousness did not fluctuate in any way.
Zhong Zihao was shocked: What changes happened to his body after he was reborn in Duanhun Tianque?
In the blink of an eye, he cleared away his distracting thoughts and blasted out the terrifying power that had been swallowed up.
"Poxu!"
A clear sword cry resounded, and the extremely rich evil spirit suddenly erupted. The black flame demon sword turned into a horse that was dozens of feet long and wandered through the air, annihilating the hurricane in the world in an instant.
Immediately, a terrifying pressure that destroyed the heaven and earth filled the whole place, and the black flame demon sword glowed brightly, traveling through the void and directly striking the terrifying severed hand.
"Boom..."
There was a deafening roar, and the severed hand that was hit shook slightly, and there was a hideous wound on the palm. But all the surrounding soil and rocks had long been changed beyond recognition and were in a mess.
Zhong Zihao was overjoyed. Since he was not affected by that resentment, he could attack without restraint.
In an instant, the black flame demon sword moved again, this time using the magical power of annihilation.
After one blow, the area for several miles had become filled with ravines, and the severed hand had no source of sustained power and gradually tilted.
Like a ferocious beast that had lost its mind, Zhong Zihao attacked the severed hand tirelessly. Cracks in the void had already filled the sky. From the moment he took action, the space above his head never stopped shaking.
However, no one noticed that during his crazy attack, the Chaos Bead in his mind had silently sent out a mysterious wave, swallowing up all the resentful spirits in the severed hand.
"Bang!"
Finally, a stick of incense passed, and the terrifying severed hand of the ancestor of the Yinsha tribe fell to the ground, disappearing with it, as well as the irresistible suction force.
At the palm of the hand, a gap leading to the inner space has been opened, and there is a trace of pure space power fluctuations on it.
"Boohoo!"
Zhan Changkong and others flew over and said in surprise: "Master, it's done?"
Zhong Zihao nodded with a smile: "Yun Shang and Zhuo Li will stay here, Zhan Changkong will go in with me!"