Qingyang, who was controlling the Qingyang Sword, suddenly slowed down because a handful of shining semi-spiritual weapons appeared in front of him.
There are swords, knives, guns, shields, and even huge steel needles.
On each one stood one, two, or even three people, all flying with weapons.
Ximen Hao half-squinted his eyes. There were at least seventy or eighty people here! And they were divided into multiple races. Among them, he was just the four guys who were familiar with the Demon Realm.
From the looks of things and the locations where they were standing, these people actually came from twenty-five parallel dimensions.
"They are very early!"
Ziyu stood up, shook his hand, and a purple sword appeared in his hand.
Obviously, there was some fight between them.
"Are they all waiting for us?"
Ximen Hao asked.
"Haha, what can we do if we don't wait? Everyone has laid a seal. Without one of them, it is impossible to open it."
Qingyang put his hands behind his back and stood on the tip of the sword, looking extremely chic.
Ximen Hao suddenly came up with an idea, that is, if his Tianji Umbrella wants to fly with a weapon, how can it fly?
But at this time, he was not thinking about this. In addition to the half-spirits from the twenty-five parallel dimensions, his attention was also on those people whose aura was similar to his own.
If divided according to the level of their own holy domain, these people here are all nine-star heavenly saints!
"Qingyang, you and Ziyu are always like this."
A demon half-spirit who appeared on the battlefield last time was sarcastic.
Although their two dimensions are very close to each other, the two dimensions are not friendly. The war has only ended two years ago.
"Hmph! If you think it's too slow, go in first!"
Qingyang replied coldly.
The demonic half-spirit didn't say anything, but looked at Ximen Hao. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and a black light flashed in his dark eyes.
"Six stars, so fast!"
"Senior, is there no one left in the sanctuary? Why did you get a six-star to die?"
A nine-star demon standing behind the three half-spirits of the Demon Realm looked at Ximen Hao with disdain on his face.
"Hmph! You know nothing! You have been in seclusion for decades, so of course you don't know who he is! He, Ximen Hao, in the war two years ago, killed the big alliance leader Leng Mo with one star's strength!"
The words of the demonic half-spirit made that demon instantly change his expression.
"What?! He is the holy monster that people say? He...how did he practice so fast?"
"..."
None of the three demon half-spirits said anything, because this beast's cultivation method is very similar to that of a demon, devouring the holy star, but its speed is faster than that of a demon.
"Hahaha! Brother Qingyang, sister Ziyu, I heard that there was a fight between your holy domain and the demonic domain. What happened? All the strong ones were killed? Did you get a six-star?"
A green-skinned half-spirit with a horn on his head also laughed.
The corners of Qingyang's mouth curled up slightly, Qingyang Sword stopped in the crowd, turned to look at Ximen Hao and said:
"Ximen Hao, look, they look down on you as a six-star."
Who is Ximen Hao? He is a pretending king!
He stepped forward and stood on the tip of the sword. He glanced at the beings at the same level as himself and asked him to point his fingers and look around.
"These people, in Master Hao's eyes, are all rubbish!"
"puff!"
Ziyu laughed from behind. Although this guy pretended to be good, he could easily get beaten.
Sure enough, the twenty-five ‘Heavenly Saints’ in parallel dimensions were all angry!
"Where did you come from, that wild boy! What a loud tone!"
"That's right! Fortunately there is no wind here, otherwise your tongue would have flashed!"
"Boy! When we get in, the first person I want to kill is you!"
"Keke! What an arrogant boy, but I like it..."
"..."
Those semi-spiritual strong men did not speak and only allowed the people they brought to bicker. They were people with status, how could they curse in the street?
"What? Are you not convinced? Let's do this! Don't waste your energy. Let's fight here. Who will survive in the end and who will go in? You won't have to concentrate on treasure hunting when you go in."
Ximen Hao lit a cigar and smoked it carelessly, with contempt in his eyes and appearance.
But no matter how strong these people are, he must tactically despise the enemy!
"Fuck! Get him!"
"Kill this pretender!"
"Senior, I want to challenge him to a duel!"
"Yes! In a one-on-one fight, they singled him out and killed him in his turn!"
"..."
They are all sons of genius, who can bear this anger? They all want to kill Ximen Hao.
"Okay, little brother, you are completely full of hatred. Go in and kill as many people as you want, hahaha..."
Ziyu smiled very happily, which could even be described as a flowery smile.
Ximen Hao didn't care. Even if he wasn't like this, no one would be polite to these people when they entered. Anyway, these people were all experienced in his eyes.
"Hahaha! Qingyang, why don't you let these little guys fight outside?"
The one-horned half-spirit smiled.
"Okay, let's get started! Are you all here to play?"
The half-spirit from the Demon Realm suddenly shouted, and the scene became quiet.
He knew that Ximen Hao was a monster, so Shabi would let his people fight Ximen Hao here.
We went in together and there was still some hope, but facing this monster, there was no hope at all.
Although the junior I found is slightly better than Leng Mo, Ximen Hao has already been promoted to five stars!
"Keke! Everyone, let's get started. It's time to open it. Let's unblock it."
Ziyu flew out of the Qingyang Sword and landed in front.
"Okay! Unblock! Come one by one!"
As the half-spirits came to a consensus, these people began to unlock the seal.
Some spaces here have a half-spirit, some have two, some have three, and the numbers vary.
They fired out a stream of semi-spiritual power one after another, hitting the dark air.
As the power of the semi-spirit hits the air, a large area of white light often appears in the dark space, but there are seals on it, which are very thick.
As the seals opened one after another, a white ripple appeared, like a light mask with water ripples, floating quietly in the air, which was very mysterious.
"Ximen Hao, remember, no one knows what will happen after you go in. Everyone who knows has died inside. You must be careful. Also, if something happens to you, the two of us will
Will protect your family until we leave!"
Zi Yu looked at Ximen Hao very seriously. It was not a narrow escape, but a nine point nine death...
"Well, we can guarantee this, don't worry."
Qingyang also nodded.
Ximen Hao cupped his fists and saluted:
"Then I have to thank you two seniors! But my luck has always been very good, and it is often something that others can't do!"
"Hahaha! I just like your confidence! Okay, get ready, let's start."
Qingyang patted Ximen Hao's shoulder, then shook his hand and gave Ximen Hao a small box.
"Inside are two tubes of potential injections, ninth-level ones, used to save lives. With them, your chances will be greater."
Ximen Hao was overjoyed! Let alone ninth-level ones, fifth-level ones and above were rare.
"Thank you, senior."
He bowed again, put the small box away, and then looked at the people in other dimensions.
As expected, everyone was instructing the people they were sending to inevitably give some treasures or something.
After everything was arranged, a total of twenty-six strongest people below half-spirits in parallel dimensions began to fly into the white light curtain. No one knew what would happen.
Whether it is these semi-spiritual experts or the little guys who went in to die, the inside is unfamiliar to them. (To be continued)