In the secret room where broken magic weapons were piled up, the God-Slaying Sword was wandering in the air, like a naughty child, rushing left and right, jumping for joy.
This scene was an eye-opener for Luo Wuhen and Hua Xuwu.
Even for Zhong Zihao, he could clearly feel that the God-Slaying Sword at this moment was very different from before.
If it can be said that the God-Zlayering Sword once had a consciousness, like an ignorant baby, then it is now a toddler. He can also express his emotions more clearly. In addition to being unable to speak, he is not much like a child.
the difference.
As soon as the three of them walked to the entrance of the secret room, the God-Decapitating Sword turned into a stream of light and circled around Zhong Zihao. At the same time, a thought came out: "Master, I have grown up!"
Zhong Zihao chuckled lightly, raised his hand and spread his palm, and the sword of God-Zlayer swept back on its own, lying comfortably in the palm of his hand. Gently touching the sword body, he could feel the joy of the sword spirit and an impatient emotion.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you out right now. I'll definitely have a chance to make you drink blood."
When Hua Niwu heard this, he suddenly felt like a big devil teaching a little devil.
"Buzz!"
The God-Slaying Sword trembled slightly upon hearing this, and a buzzing sound spread throughout the secret room.
The three of them could see clearly that there was an extra rune on the sword that was as smooth as a mirror. This rune was extremely strange. Even with Zhong Zihao's knowledge of formations, he couldn't recognize it. He didn't know what effect it had.
The few people didn't hesitate and turned around and walked towards the exit of the Emperor's Mausoleum. It had been a long time since they arrived here. I think everyone who came to Xuantian Realm must have been very anxious.
Especially Hua Xuwu and Luo Wuhen. They have been locked up here for several years. They are very excited when they think of meeting their old friends who came to Jiutian World together after they get out.
A certain person even thought evilly: It is said that Lie Kong, Liang Bianyun and others are only at the realm of spiritual cultivation. When I go out, I will definitely torture them.
The few people were extremely fast and arrived at the gray barrier in a short time.
After catching a glimpse of the inheritance of the previous Emperor of Nothingness, the three of them already had some understanding of the gray barrier. Zhong Zihao and Luo Wuhen used their bare hands to sacrifice, and drew the Ruler of Nothingness. After a weak space fluctuation, the three of them had appeared in the sky.
Outside the boundary.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up to Jing Lake and see the so-called Netherworld Blood Guards. I'm going to challenge them one by one." Hua Xuwu stopped mid-sentence, "Uh... the one named Zhan Changkong cannot be counted."
"Hahaha!"
Luo Wuhen was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"Congratulations to everyone on their triumphant return. We have been waiting for a long time."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and several powerful figures walked out from the corner in front. One of them was Wan Chong with gloomy eyes.
Zhong Zihao also didn't expect that these guys were so patient, and they were still standing outside the barrier after how long it had been.
At the same time, an uncontrollable murderous intention suddenly arose. Since the Void Heavenly Palace would do anything to kill themselves, even if they could not compete with this behemoth now, they would still kill all the lackeys they sent.
"Since I have been waiting for a long time, I cannot let you down."
While Zhong Zihao was answering, he saw the three people behind Wan Chong slowly walking out, positioning themselves in three directions, and immediately shouted: "Do it!"
"Hello!"
As soon as Luo Wuhen finished speaking, the strange umbrella that had evolved into a magical weapon suddenly shot out. As the source of power surged, it erupted with a bright light and shot towards the right.
"Let's see who among us can defeat our opponent first!"
Hua Niwu was not willing to lag behind. Once the Zhangtian Ruler was moved, the space in front of him could no longer withstand the pressure, and he slashed straight down with a destructive wave. His target was a Supreme Realm powerhouse in the middle.
who.
"You two are so shameless!"
Zhong Zihao cursed lightly, and his body turned into an afterimage and floated out, rushing towards the strongest among the three, who was a late-stage cultivator in the Supreme Realm.
The two chosen opponents were only at the middle stage of the Supreme Realm.
The three of them are all monsters who can kill enemies across levels. Their combat prowess cannot be judged solely by their cultivation. Although they are only at the early stage of the Supreme Realm, they are not afraid of enemies who are stronger than themselves.
However, Hua Xingwu and the two are self-aware. In terms of combat power alone, they are still far behind Zhong Zihao. If all the details are revealed, the gap cannot be calculated.
While they were joking, battles broke out on three battlefields at the same time, while Wan Chong folded his hands on his chest and watched coldly.
I heard from His Highness Mo Cheng that these people are all monsters who are proficient in the way of space, and their natural combat power is no less than that of himself and others. One of them in particular is even comparable to the emperor's son.
Wan Chong naturally didn't believe it, so he just asked a few subordinates to test it out. Even if he died in battle, he wouldn't feel bad. As long as he was here, there would be no accidents.
However, it was said that Hua Xuwu and Luo Wuhen were able to cope with a powerful enemy that was a level above them even though they were under great pressure. Not to mention that they had greatly increased levels of magical weapons in their hands, and just with their elusive movement skills, they could handle it.
There will be no problem in saving your life.
As soon as Zhong Zihao unsheathed his long sword, there was a sword cry that resounded throughout the whole place. Now the God-Slaying Sword seemed to be more excited than its owner, like a naughty boy. The bright sword light flashed across the sky, and the stone fragments in the cave were turned over.
Flying is so exciting.
"laugh……"
A spear shot out of the sky, and a terrifying momentum fell from the sky, like a spiritual snake flying into the sky. Wherever it passed, a deep crack was crushed into the void.
Zhong Zihao's face was calm. Every time he exhaled and inhaled, an extremely strong evil aura filled the whole place. A gray streak of blood was seen wandering in the sky, and the heart-stopping aura of death descended at the same time.
"Poxu!"
This was the first time that he used a divine sword to perform this killing move triggered by evil energy.
In an instant, a terrifying pressure that destroyed the world filled every corner, and the space shook violently, as if an ancient demon god was about to burst out of the sky.
"Boom!"
The earth-shaking roar made everyone almost go deaf, and the space at the center of the explosion was cracked like a spider web. The two people simultaneously exploded back ten feet away, and they all looked at each other with solemn expressions.
This battle was Zhong Zihao's first life-and-death duel since he was promoted to the Supreme Realm. He thought that with the advantage of the divine weapon, he would have the upper hand even in the later stages of the Supreme Realm. Who would have thought that the strong men in the Void Heavenly Palace were so extraordinary.
The strong man who was fighting against him had a face full of shock and disbelief. Even though he was two levels apart, the opponent could actually draw a tie with him. No wonder His Highness wanted to get rid of him.
"Keng!"
As the clear sound of the sword resounded, the God-Slaying Sword moved again. Driven by the surging source power, it erupted with a sun-like sword light and struck and killed the strong man again.
The two men exchanged swords and spears, and even after drinking tea, they could not tell the winner.
Zhong Zihao's majestic soul enveloped the entire audience, but he saw that the situation on the two battlefields of Hua Niu and Luo Wuhen was similar. The most important thing was that Wan Chong, whose strength was unfathomable, was impatient. His aura surged, and he could be there at any time.