In a life-and-death showdown, Zhao Fan would have no pressure when facing Demon Sword Zuo. Not to mention the fatal effect of Xuemo Emperor Brick, the heavy hit effect with extremely high trigger rate could suppress it.
But sparring is different.
After all, it is possible to trigger fatal effects.
It is destined that Zhao Fan cannot use it. He can only take the emperor's name. Not only will he lose three times the power, but the five major forms of the emperor's weapon spectrum will also fall.
And the ultimate power of Demon Sword Zuo has reached the level of the Corpse Emperor, who is half-step to the peak of his powers.
"The outcome is unpredictable..."
Zhao Fan spread his hands. Only when his state of mind is completely sublimated can he have absolute confidence to win.
Everyone chatted for a while and then dispersed.
…
the next day.
The coalition leaders' meeting was held in the main hall of the Chaos Mercenary Alliance.
Zhao Fan, Emperor Hunyuan and Emperor Taotao opened a space passage and descended here.
Emperor Huanwu, Emperor Ming, Emperor Zhan, and Emperor Madman also sat down one after another.
"Everyone."
The War Emperor was the first to speak: "We should not delay the general attack any longer. We should take advantage of the situation and smash the Shadow Pavilion in one go. Today, I will make a general attack plan with you."
"Well, the first thing is to break the formation."
Emperor Ming pondered for a moment and said: "The headquarters of Shadow Pavilion was originally an ordinary imperial treasure. After the corpse emperor was born, its quality was greatly improved, and it was used as the source of the array to lay out a magic circle covering 10% of the chaotic territory. If it is to be broken forcefully, only the pinnacle emperor can take action, but to break it, I need to join forces with Emperor Huanwu and Emperor Taotao to dismantle the shadow circle within five days."
"Then we will face the Three Emperors of the Shadow Pavilion."
The Madman Emperor analyzed and said: "Emperor Anwu has a peak imperial weapon with its own peak imperial method. Now it can be used to a superb level. It is still comprehensive and has no shortcomings. Therefore, two ordinary emperors with profound background are needed. Only by joining forces can we compete, or Emperor Taotao and Huanwu can contain Emperor Anwu."
"Leave Jueying to me to deal with alone." Emperor Hunyuan said with a smile: "You divide the other two between you."
Zhao Fan thought for a while and said: "After the formation is broken, Sister Huanwu, Taotao and I will come to deal with the Corpse Emperor. I will attack from the front, and they will assist from the side. For Emperor Anwu, Brother Ming and Brother Kuangren will join forces. Suppressed.”
"Are you against the Corpse Emperor?"
The four emperors of the three giants heard this and looked at Zhao Fan in disbelief. They didn't know the true strength of this white-robed figure. They speculated that it was at least as good as anyone here, but could it really compete with the Corpse Emperor?
"Brother Zhao Fan, how confident are you?" Emperor Huan Wu asked.
"Seven or eight points."
Zhao Fan said lightly. In fact, he wanted to express his gratitude, but he still had to be symbolically humble.
"No wonder the fighting maniac of the Demon Sword asked you to fight." Ming Emperor said with a smile: "If that's the case, then the madman and I will deal with Anwu. Under the Great Emperor, let the Seventh Heaven under our command be free to play."
After discussing some details, the summit meeting ended.
Zhao Fan and Emperor Hunyuan returned to the Eternal Gate.
Emperor Taotao, on the other hand, stayed behind to prepare with Emperor Ming and Emperor Huanwu to crack the magic circle, and was expected to take action in a day.
…
Another day passed.
When Zhao Fan's communication treasure moved, it was a message from Emperor Taotao, "Brother Fan, we are setting off to break the formation. We will notify you and Senior Brother Hunyuan when it is about to be broken."
"Well, be careful."
Zhao Fan warned that now the Three Emperors of the Shadow Pavilion were too frightened to make any move, so the process of breaking the formation would not be disturbed at all, and the risk level was almost zero.
"An Xiaoxiao is not doing anything strange, is he?"
Zhao Fan turned his head and looked at Ning Xu Waner.
"look."
Ning Xu Wan'er waved her hand and transformed into a curtain of light, and An Xiaoxiao's figure appeared in the screen in real time.
On that mountain peak, An Xiaoxiao leaned in front of the stone, playing with his hair in boredom.
"She knew there was no chance of her coming out, so she seemed to look away and was doing all kinds of boring things to pass the time." Ning Xu Waner said with a smile.
"The endless years to come will be boring enough for her."
Zhao Fan looked at the light curtain and said: "Nian Yun is already in retreat. In a few days, she will be the strongest and invincible when she comes out. She can easily enter the realm of quasi-emperor. Thinking of the seventh heaven, I will give her all the resources. Only cultivation depends entirely on oneself. If it is fast, it will take at least ten million years. If it is slow, it may take hundreds of millions of years."
For normal monks, it is not that simple to open up each heaven after reaching the quasi-emperor level, and it requires the accumulation of knowledge in cultivation.
As for the most powerful and invincible, although they can go straight to the third or fourth heaven, the path to the upper limit of the seventh heaven is more difficult to overcome than the path to the upper limit of the sixth heaven.
Only Zhao Fan, an anomaly in the realm of hundreds of calamities, has skyrocketed to the eighth level by becoming a quasi-emperor!
Along with the journey to the prison of time and space, he strives to reach the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens!
"I'm afraid An Xiaoxiao will collapse into madness and die due to boredom." Ning Xu Waner suggested: "It would be safer to let her fall into a deep sleep."
"That makes sense."
Zhao Fan immediately transmitted the message to Bai Lu, who poisoned the mountain peak. He smiled secretly and lost consciousness. He closed his eyes and became as motionless as a wooden sculpture.
The night passed.
When the sky was dim and bright, a space passage opened to the gate of the Eternal Gate, and a figure carrying a black sword appeared. It was the Demon Sword Zuo!
