Under the pursuit of the giant blade, Zhang Yan had no room to dodge, so he could only escape with all his strength and retreat upwards.
With a distance of more than ten feet, Zhang Yan, who was escaping at such a high speed, couldn't even take a breath. He dodged and rushed out from the ground. But the giant blade still didn't stop immediately, but rushed out with a giant earth and stone.
The shape of the blade finally caught up with Zhang Yan in mid-air.
"boom!"
There was a crashing roar, and Zhang Yan erected a large shield as high as a person in front of him. He was able to withstand the blow of the giant earth and stone blade, but because he was in mid-air and had no place to borrow strength, he was hit by the huge force of the blow.
It flew up and rose more than ten feet before falling far away.
Zhang Yan landed safely by relying on the flying technique, but the trace of blood on the corner of his mouth also showed that even if he had the Wanxiang Pearl, which turned into a large shield at the critical moment to withstand most of the giant blade's pursuit force, the remaining power transmitted through it would still make him
His physical body suffered a huge impact, his internal organs were shaken, his energy and blood surged, and he suffered minor internal injuries.
Taking a deep breath, the ghosts that were supposed to be turtles in the jar were no longer in my consciousness. Together with the big ghost king, they all disappeared. Because the giant blade just now chopped a Tiangang pillar first, so the Pure Yang Sword was used as the weapon.
The magic formation at the center of the formation collapsed. Zhang Yan was being chased again and could not be distracted to consolidate the formation, so all the previous arrangements were in vain.
Only the dozen or so ghost generals who had been halfway through salvation in advance, unable to withstand the burning of the earth fire and the bites of the stone bats, still stood there blankly.
The harvest had just begun, but it came to an abrupt end. It must be said that all this was beyond Zhang Yan's expectations, and most of his harvests were in vain.
But there is one thing that Zhang Yan is more alert to, and that is the person who released the giant blade slash just now. That is the strongest person Zhang Yan has seen so far. He is far above Wu Kui and other warriors in the late Duanshan realm.
It is not comparable to the Great Sage King Yonghe.
"Is that the strength of the Great Ghost King?"
Bai Yu once told Zhang Yan something about the division of power in the ghost realm. For example, the real power in the ghost realm is the nine great sage kings. There are only nine in total. If new ghosts want to take over, they must challenge them. The winner is king.
.The same is true for the order.
The strength of the nine Great Sage Kings ranges from high to low. But there is a dividing line, that is, the upper four are called "upper Great Sage Kings" and the lower five are called "lower Great Sage Kings". This dividing line is not drawn casually.
, but because the top four great saint kings have never been pushed down by any challenge. Since the news of the ghost realm, the top four great saint kings are them, and even the order has not changed.
Compared with the upper-level Great Sage King, the lower-level Great Sage King's order and name have also changed many times. Therefore, when comparing the two sides, the disparity in strength becomes very clear.
"A blind eye, does that mean what I knew before?" Zhang Yan wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head in a self-deprecating tone, while completely overcoming the remaining dozen ghost generals.
Even though he has always been vigilant, Zhang Yan has always had an instinctive contempt for ghosts and the ghost realm. Especially after he entered the realm of gods, he took this contempt for ghosts as a matter of course.
There is also a shallow understanding of "Tao" in this side of the wilderness, which makes Zhang Yan regard it as a remote place belonging to "Tao", and his contempt for it is no longer suppressed.
Now it is considered a good thing. A slight injury can lead to a re-examination of the ghost realm. It is not a loss at all. It will avoid the embarrassing situation of being caught off guard when being plotted in the future.
Reflecting in his mind, Zhang Yan had an idea and instantly escaped underground. This time, he did not take a detour and headed straight towards the entrance and exit of the Dead Silence Road.
No, it should be said to be "the entrance and exit of the dead road that once existed."
Because just now, after Zhang Yan was chased and forced out of the ground by a sudden giant blade, the ghosts that scattered or rushed back to the Dead Silence Road escaped within ten seconds, and the sinister aura about the Dead Silence Road began to disappear rapidly. This caused
When Zhang Yan noticed it, only the remaining Yin Sha was still there.
When Zhang Yandun arrived, he only "saw" an abandoned mine with a bottom of three to five feet in his perception. And this place, just before, was a passage connecting the ghost realm and the earth. It was now abandoned.
"So it seems that the Dead Silence Road can indeed be moved. Even those high-ranking ghost kings have the ability to move the Dead Silence Road on their own initiative. Huh, is this going to disrupt the Nanyuan Kingdom's exploration of the Dead Silence Road? Or is it going to be hidden again?"
When Zhang Yan appeared in front of Wu Kui again, Wu Kui understood that something had changed. Because Zhang Yan's robes were in a messy state, and the entire mining area was shaking underground, waves of terrifying energy had spilled onto the ground.
Yes, you can see the danger in it.
"Mr. Zhang, what is this?"
"The situation has changed. There is no need to block the Dead Silence Road here. They moved away on their own. Maybe the Dead Silence Road in the entire Nanyuan Kingdom will be moved or hidden again..."
Zhang Yan did not hide anything from Wu Kui. This kind of thing should have been known to the Nanyuan Kingdom, so he roughly told what he had just experienced. But even if Zhang Yan told it roughly, he could still tell it in detail.
Still, Wu Kui's eyes were filled with shock.
"Mr. Zhang means that the last step was taken by the great sage king in the holy realm?"
"That's probably the case. Of course, this is my guess. I can't give Manager Wu a firm answer."
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhang. Please give me a lift when encountering such a big event. Your Majesty must be informed of this matter as soon as possible so that follow-up matters can be arranged."
Wu Kui bowed deeply. What Zhang Yan said must be full of danger. If it were true, others would have died long ago. On the one hand, he thanked Zhang Yan for taking the risk, and on the other hand, he also asked Zhang Yan to help him again.
We must give him a ride. Otherwise, it would take several days at best to send the news back just by carriage, horse, or flying feathers. This is still too slow for such a major event.
"Of course. Let's leave now." Zhang Yan waved the Skylark Shuttle with a smile, then took Wu Kui and flew back to Yuanding Imperial City quickly, and then turned back to Langyuan City.
But when Zhang Yandu arrived at the door of his home, he saw He Xianghong standing at the door with a nervous and frightened expression.
"Master! Someone at home is coming!"
"Um?"
"It's a young man. The old lady is waiting in the house now. He says he is your master's junior brother. But the slave knows that he is lying. He doesn't have the aura of the master at all. On the contrary, he has something that makes people want to avoid him.
The cold feeling. The slave wanted to stop it, but, but, the slave couldn't even control his body in front of that man..."
He Xianghong's words were urgent and trembling. He had reason to be afraid. Because he could not interfere with the person in the room at all, and he did not dare to ask for help, fearing that the person would harm the old lady at home. Only now that Zhang Yan has returned can he find an outlet to vent his anger.
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"Let's talk after we enter the house." Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, without changing his expression, and stepped into the door.