"puff!"
As soon as he appeared, a bloody arrow shot out from Ling's mouth. His face was as pale as paper, and he staggered on his feet, as if he was about to fall from the sky at any time.
How, how is it possible!
My Kingdom of God actually, actually...
At this time, his eyes were dull, his breath was weak, and his expression was unprecedentedly depressed.
The realm of gods, which had always been unfavorable, was broken one after another, which obviously had a huge impact on his confidence and outlook.
After all, the Saint of Goddess Mountain is nominally the number one person in the world, so it’s understandable that she can’t beat her. But even an unknown young man can break through the world of gods, and even defeat her in one blow, which is even easier than the Saint. Too much, not giving Qilin Black Fire a chance to repair the space at all, which made him start to doubt his life.
This is……
Sword Spirit!
Looking at the colorful light floating above Zhong Wen's head, Mu Changxiao's pupils shrank sharply, and for the first time, a look of shock appeared on his face.
How could he not see that this was a sword.
A divine sword that can fly autonomously without human control.
Could it be...a Chaos Artifact?
When he thought of this, his heart felt hot, and his eyes suddenly shone with greedy light.
"Hum!"
Just as he was thinking secretly, a stream of black magma suddenly rose into the sky, followed by a menacing and muscular figure.
The black unicorn that had been soaked in the magma was invigorated and its ferocious flames were surging into the sky. As expected, it had returned to its peak state again.
"Tian Que!"
Facing the ferocious attack of this flaming beast, Zhong Wen did not dodge or even bother to look at it. He just uttered two words in an understatement.
"Buzz!"
The Tianque Sword hanging above the head immediately let out an excited sword cry, and then turned into a colorful dazzling light, flashed through the air, and shot towards the black unicorn at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.
"Hum!!!"
Accompanied by a shrill scream, the sword light entered from the back of the black unicorn and came out from the lower abdomen, piercing it violently. The huge body fell straight down like a frightened bird, fell heavily on the stone slab, and rolled back and forth. He was wailing endlessly, his face full of pain.
"Buzz!"
After a successful blow, Tianque Sword didn't seem to be satisfied. Instead, it circled in the air and shot at it again.
"Hum!"
The Black Qilin, who was rolling all over the ground, was so frightened that he was out of his wits. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly got a burst of strength from nowhere. He rolled sideways suddenly and jumped into the magma with a "plop". .
Seeing that the evil beast was so frightened by him that he "jumped into the river", Tianque Jian jumped up with satisfaction, and instantly returned to Zhong Wen's head, buzzing proudly, as if asking for credit from him.
At this time, his whole body was filled with Dao Yun, and behind him was filled with purple light. There were seven-colored swords floating above his head, and a huge arm like a wing stretched out from each shoulder on his left and right shoulders. From a distance, he looked like an invincible God of War from heaven, vast and majestic. The aura enveloped the world, and its domineering aura leaked out in all directions, overwhelming everyone's souls to tremble, their breathing to be stagnant, and they were unable to resist at all.
Around him, powerful enemies such as Ling Yi, Yuan Yi, Gu Yi, Nanye Changli, Huo Qilin and Amon were hiding, injured, and fell down. Six super strong men at the chaos level joined forces. Later, he was beaten to pieces by Zhong Wen in the soul state, just like chopping melons and vegetables, and was completely defeated.
Who is he?
Such an idea appeared in everyone's mind almost at the same time.
After all, he defeated the six great powers of chaos in just ten breaths without blushing or panting. He was relaxed and free. This kind of performance was undoubtedly far beyond the understanding of Ling Yi and others.
Is this what it feels like to be protected?
Looking at this tall and majestic voice in mid-air, Lin Xingyue's beautiful eyes flickered, and such an idea inexplicably emerged in her mind.
Since Yicheng became a disciple, she has relied on her unparalleled cultivation qualifications and fighting talents to become famous in the cultivation world. She guards Yunding Immortal Palace as a super strong person, overwhelming all the masters in the world.
Under her careful cultivation that seemed to suppress but actually protected, even the junior sister Zong Youxian successfully advanced to Chaos, making the entire Yunding Immortal Palace reach unprecedented strength and prosperity.
She is the domain lord, the leader, the guardian, and the evangelist. She is looked down upon and admired by thousands of people.
In this way, she always stands in the position of the strong and has never experienced the situation of the weak. Naturally, she does not need anyone's protection.
Therefore, when she was truly in a desperate situation and received strong protection from another person, Lin Xingyue was not used to it. For a moment, she had mixed feelings and was confused. She didn't know whether to feel relaxed or humiliated.
"I haven't been out of the mountains for many years."
The first person to break the silence was Mu Changxiao, the leader of the Crow Cult, "I never expected that a person like you would appear in the world. Your talent and soul state can crush chaos. If I give you another ray of chaos energy, I'm afraid even I can't." He may not be your opponent, it’s amazing, it’s really amazing!”
"Listen to your tone..."
Zhong Wen grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, "I'm not as good as you now?"
"Young people are inevitably arrogant, especially someone as capable as you."
Mu Changxiao smiled slightly and said calmly, "But I don't have to prove anything to you. After all, in this realm of deceiving the heaven, no one is my opponent."
"Deceiving the Heaven Dao Realm?"
Zhong Wen's eyes narrowed, and he felt an uneasy feeling in his heart for no reason.
"You didn't hesitate to take risks alone for Lin Xingyue."
Mu Changxiao's eyes wandered back and forth between him and Lin Xingyue, and he suddenly smiled strangely, "Could she be your woman?"
"fart!"
Lin Xingyue's pretty face turned red, and she cursed without hesitation, "You are his woman! Your whole family is his woman!"
"That's right. Only a strong man like you can conquer a woman with such a personality like her."
But Mu Changxiao just said that she was shy, and still said to himself, "Mu considers himself a lover of talents. Otherwise, as long as you are willing to join the Crow Crow, I will not only let Lin Xingyue go, but also How about granting you the position of chief elder?"
"Well, it sounds good."
Zhong Wen stroked his chin, seemingly moved. He was silent for a while, then suddenly grinned and said, "It's just... why did I join your army instead of you becoming my younger brother?"
"Of course it's because..."
Mu Changxiao smiled slightly, then suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "I'm better than you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Wen suddenly trembled, and the two giant palms on his shoulders shattered instantly. The Tao Yun around him suddenly darkened, and he couldn't even maintain his body shape, and fell directly from the air with a "bang" It hit Lin Xingyue so hard that it almost made a vicious dog eat its shit.
Even the Tian Que Sword seemed to be under some kind of invisible pressure. The flying height suddenly dropped a lot, and the blade surface kept emitting a "buzzing" sword sound, which seemed to be very unpleasant.
Zhong Wen wanted to stand up, but he felt his head was dizzy, his limbs were weak, and it felt like there was a five-fingered mountain pressing on his back, making it very difficult to even move his hands and feet.
What the hell?
Unconsciously, his heart was shaken. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate the Six-Yuan Divine Art. A weak soul power came out from the center of his eyebrows and Dantian, and slowly flowed throughout his body. His hands and feet relaxed slightly, and then he barely regained some ability to move. .
"Be careful, this place is a little weird."
Just when he was at a loss, Lin Xingyue's pleasant voice suddenly came from behind him, "He seems to be able to summon the power of heaven at will!"
The power of heaven?
How to play this?
Zhong Wen was immediately startled when he heard this. He tried to stand up and looked up at Mu Changxiao in the distance, his eyes full of disbelief.
It should be noted that before this, the only power of heaven he had come into contact with was the Heavenly Punishment and Thunder Tribulation.
Although the thunder tribulation is powerful, it is just the tip of the iceberg of the power of heaven. It leaves a slight leeway for both cultivators and elixirs and weapons, and has not really killed them all.
Therefore, it was only at this moment that Zhong Wen finally realized how terrifying and overbearing the true power of heaven is. Once it falls on his head, with his current strong cultivation, he has no power to resist and can only be pinned down. Rubbing on the ground.
"Hum!"
At this time, the black magma was rolling in waves again, and the majestic figure of the black unicorn jumped out from it. With fierce intent and a rainbow-like momentum, he let out a sharp roar from his mouth and spit out a ball of black flames in the direction of Zhong Wen.
Judging from its lively appearance, it just soaked in the magma for a while, and the position where it was stabbed by the Tianque Sword has recovered to its original state, returning to its peak state.
Gan!
Even you, a beast, want to sit on my head and shit?
Seeing the black unicorn attacking again, Zhong Wen felt a sense of frustration. He cursed in his heart. When he wanted to fight back, he didn't even have the strength to use his spiritual skills. He could only watch the fire getting closer and closer. The hot breath filled the world, and even breathing was a little difficult.
"Hum!"
At the critical moment, the Tian Que Sword above his head suddenly jumped downwards, letting out a shocking sword cry, and stopped in front of Zhong Wen in time.
It can be seen from the sword's slow flying speed that its ability to move is obviously greatly restricted by the pressure of heaven.
"boom!"
The black flames and the sword collided hard, causing a loud noise, and a terrifying stream of heat burst out, sweeping in all directions.
"Clang!"
After a few breaths, the Tianque Sword, whose power was greatly reduced, finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Tianque!"
Seeing the Tian Que Sword being frustrated, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel distressed. His expression turned extremely ugly. He quickly took a step forward and bent down to pick up the sword with difficulty. There was already a faint intention to retreat in his heart.
He knew that in this deceiving realm, he could not exert even 10% of his strength. It was undoubtedly a foolish dream to rescue Lin Xingyue by himself.
If he were not careful, his own life might be involved.
Sorry, Sister Palace Master!
I have already done my best.
He shook his head helplessly, having already made up his mind, he planned to enter the "Xinhua Sutra Pavilion" and use the teleportation power of the Twelve Colorful Lotus to instantly return to the "Yunding Immortal Palace".
However, before he could close his eyes, there was a sudden rustling sound beside him.
Zhong Wen turned around when he heard the sound, and was surprised to find that Zhang Ga, who had been lying on the ground like a dead dog just now, actually stood up unsteadily.
"Baby, baby, hee hee!"
Zhang Ga shook his head, turned to smile at him, and said vaguely, "There is, there is a treasure here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force on his legs, jumped up, and flew upwards.
