Chapter 89 A god comes across the sea

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"you you..."

Tie Shen pointed at Duan Zhen and couldn't say anything at all for a moment.

He had just finished saying that Xuanlong Stone Pass was invincible, but he immediately saw the boulder weighing 80,000 kilograms exploding in front of his eyes.

And he could clearly feel that the force of destruction was not any gunpowder firearm.

It was just a punch.

It seems that even the true energy is not used, just the physical power.

How could there be such a person in this world?

Iron God's eyes bulged high. At this moment, even Duan Zhen waved his hand and twisted the iron prison around him without paying attention.

"Let's go."

Duan Zhen spoke again, and Tie Shen felt himself surge forward involuntarily.

It was as if his body was controlled by the air, and he followed Duan Zhen away closely.

"Many...thank you, Your Excellency."

It wasn't until he walked out of the iron prison, saw the sun again, and smelled the sea breeze that the Iron God slowly calmed down.

He paused and held his hand towards Duan Zhen.

Duan Zhen also nodded slightly.

This Iron God is also a tough man. After being imprisoned for so long, his body is sluggish, but his breath has not faded.

"Don't thank me in a hurry. I came to save you for a knife."

Duan Zhen slowly opened the long iron box on his back, revealing its contents.

"Is this the most ferocious weapon in the world? The rumored evil king who can destroy everything in the world?!"

As soon as the iron box was opened, the Iron God lost his sense of control again.

He looked at the long knife in the iron box in disbelief, his eyes filled with obsession and madness.

As one of the great masters of casting in Fengyun World, he could see the origin of the long sword almost instantly.

Feeling the vague evil intention, feeling the sharpness that wanted to destroy everything, he actually shed a tear at this moment.

This is the joy and excitement of the weapon maker when he sees the most powerful weapon.

"But...why is the evil intention a little indifferent?"

After the Iron God was overjoyed with surprise, he immediately became confused.

Logically speaking, shouldn't this great evil king be so evil that no one in the world can compete with him?

Why did it make him feel worse than an ordinary murderous knife?

"The King of Fierce Soldiers cannot be born without the gathering of the four ferocious soldiers. This time, I am going to use your heavenly sin to his advantage."

Duan Zhen closed the iron box and looked at the Iron God quietly.

There was an unquestionable intention in his eyes, waiting for the Iron God's reply.

"this..."

When Tie Shen saw Duan Zhen's eyes, he suddenly hesitated again.

As a great master of forging weapons, he certainly wanted to see the full power of the peerless fierce weapon.

But as the leader of a righteous force, he did not want to see ruthless soldiers harming the common people.

But Duan Zhen happened to have a life-saving grace for him, allowing him to get out of trouble.

For a moment, he was extremely confused and didn't know what decision to make.

"Your Excellency, can you show me your skills? Although Tie is not talented, he still has some experience in the art of forging weapons. You must know that although this evil king is strong, he must be possessed by someone who conforms to his wishes. If your artistic conception conflicts with it and you forcibly possess the Great Evil King, you will undoubtedly be disturbed by it. Wouldn't it be a big mistake to slaughter the common people, lose your mind, and endanger the martial arts world at this time?"

Iron God thought for a long time, and finally said this slowly.

He actually wanted to see Duan Zhen's martial arts skills first, and then judge whether Duan Zhen was suitable to hold the Great Evil King based on his own ability to discern the world's martial arts.

"My technique?"

Duan Zhen saw that this Iron God actually behaved like a decent person, and his words did not seem to be false.

Moreover, he is not a pedantic person, and he is not the kind of person who will shout and kill evil spirits and heretics when he sees them.

Ordinary righteous gentlemen, when they see the Great Evil King, will probably immediately call their friends to suppress him.

"That's fine."

Duan Zhen nodded gently and pointed out one finger.

This finger was as simple and direct as the first form of Holy Spirit Sword Technique, without causing any commotion.

But the Iron God's eyes suddenly showed an almost real sense of the iron horse killing him.

It was as if he was instantly pulled to a remote and mysterious netherworld battlefield, facing countless endless armies of ghosts and gods alone.

Yin soldiers lined up, the god of hell sat high, and all ghosts roared.

The light between heaven and earth suddenly dimmed in a few breaths, and the surroundings suddenly felt cold and gloomy.

Ming Luo is sitting upright, and all ghosts are paying homage to the sect!

Horrible, cold, and eerie!

He only felt that in the next moment, he would be swallowed by the endless ghosts and gods.

There is no recovery!

"ah!!!"

Iron God was horrified by this scene and screamed, and took a few steps back involuntarily.

But suddenly, he saw a glimmer of light.

The light surged with the sound of wind, slowly but firmly rushing towards the Senluo ghosts.

In a trance, in a state of uncertainty.

He suddenly heard the sound of war drums again.

It is very subtle at first, but becomes stronger the moment it is covered with light.

Heat, tide, hope.

Boom, boom, boom!

There seemed to be thousands of troops roaring towards them.

The faint light suddenly turned, and the endless ghosts and gods in the distance disappeared.

One hundred thousand banners killed Yama.

Supreme martial arts, supreme sword!

"Boom boom boom!"

Tie Shen's eyes dimmed again, and then he saw Duan Zhen looking at him calmly.

The terrifying battlefield of ghosts and ghosts before, and the sword light that killed all the ghosts and gods, turned out to be just a dream.

"Excellent sword skills. Only the Great Evil King in this world can match this kind of sword skills..."

The Iron God was soaked in sweat, but he spoke with great heaviness.

Under this sword, I am afraid that even the first evil emperor who created the magic sword would be incomparable.

Even in his words, he also addressed Duan Zhen with an honorific title.

"Your Majesty, please move over, and I will take away the heavenly sin!"

Tie Shen tightened his eyes, finally made up his mind, and led Duan Zhen towards a secret room.

On the other side, on the Iron Heart Island Arena.

Tie Kuangtu, who was pretending to be the Iron God, was also speaking to the warriors in a eloquent manner.

His face was extremely calm as he commented on the martial arts skills of the warriors one by one.

But just when the limit of one hundred people was approaching, his eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at a hidden place in the center of the island in disbelief.

There was an extremely strong evil intent that broke through the sky, rising suddenly.

"How can it be!"

Tie Kuangtu was shocked. That day sin was sealed in the Heavenly Sin Box by his twin brother Tie Shen. No one could open it except Tie Shen himself.

This is also the method used by Iron God to restrain him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Heavenly Sin would revive!

He immediately waved his hand and pushed away the next martial artist who asked him to make a weapon. With a movement of his body, he rushed towards the place where the evil intention radiated.

"Impossible, no one can break the Xuanlong Stone Pass, and there is no way the Iron God can come out!"

As Tie Kuangtu ran, You thought for a while, but soon he saw the huge stone door that was so broken that he could not recognize it.

Immediately afterwards, the cage holding the Iron God was also broken. Where could there be a trace of the other party?

He looked at the unconscious guards around him, and his heart skipped a beat.

Then, he saw a man carrying a long iron box on his back and holding a pair of interlocking weapons that looked like strange metals.

The man only glanced at him and made him feel that the world was dark and empty.

A strong sense of dizziness suddenly arose.

And at the last moment, he also saw his brother Tieshen sighing and walking slowly towards him.

"My brother has also gone astray."

Tie Shen helped up this younger brother who was almost exactly the same as himself, and sighed towards Duan Zhen: "The bad things in our family make you laugh."

"It's okay, people make mistakes."

Duan Zhen nodded towards Iron God and said no more.

With this natural sin in hand, coupled with his own Qilin Demonic Intent and Evil King's Thoughts, there was only one last evil weapon left.

He slowly walked out of the center of Tiexin Island, looked at the calm sea, and continued to leave in his boat.

At this time, the sky was bright and the weather was calm.

The breeze blew past his face, relaxing him a little.

The boat was about a hundred miles away, and he suddenly felt frightened.

An extremely deep sense of danger suddenly rose.

This feeling was like that weird night market vendor opening the curtain and slowly handing out the dishes to him.

Cold, eerie and dead.

Duan Zhen stared slowly and saw someone's eyes.

He had never seen such cold, void eyes in his life.

It is a kind of indifference that ignores all living things in the world, and a kind of nothingness that treats all living beings like ants.

Everything seems to be ignored by the other party.

Everything in the world seems to be a pastime.

Even the heavenly sin held in Duan Zhen's hand was trembling slightly.

The man also only rode a small boat, slowly moving towards him.

Coming across the sea, it is intimidating to the world.

"Who are you?"

Duan Zhen stared at this cold-to-nothing person and spoke slowly.

He felt that all the wind, rain, and sea water around him began to stop when this person came.

It is as if a being who is superior to all living beings has come to the world, and everything must surrender to it.

"I am God."

The person spoke softly, without any emotion in his voice.