Chapter 732: Heavenly Tribulation of the Condensation Realm
The old man who was fighting against the Spirit Realm Ancestor felt that his vitality was constantly passing, and his face couldn't help but show a little pain, but in those eyes, there was a look of horror.
"You...... Who are you!" The old man finally asked the Spirit Realm Ancestor.
"Who am I? I think this question was the last time this little guy asked me, but I can tell you now that I am the founder of the Spirit Realm!" said the Spirit Realm Ancestor with a strange smile on his face, looking at the other party and whispering.
"Impossible, your body is full of magic power, how can it be the Spirit Realm Ancestor!" The old man still didn't want to believe this fact at this time.
But this can't be blamed on him, after all, the Spirit Realm Ancestor is full of magic power now, to put it simply, the Spirit Realm Ancestor is a person in the Demon Dao, how can such a person be the Spirit Realm Ancestor.
"Believe it or not, it's just that none of you people can escape today!" said the Spirit Realm Ancestor with some emotion.
In his heart, he didn't want to see the spiritual realm created by him with his own eyes, and now he was killed one by one with his own hands, these people were like his children, but for the sake of the future, he still didn't have any scruples.
"If you are really the Spirit Realm Ancestor, why do you want to do this!" At this time, the Realm Lord couldn't care whether the other party was the Spirit Realm Ancestor or not, this old guy's strength was obviously extremely terrifying, and the most powerful person in the Spirit Realm was actually in his hands, just like a child.
"I said how did you become the realm lord, didn't I tell you just now, I had already promised Zhang Yang to help him deal with this matter, anyway, I don't like you people very much, if you destroy it, it will be destroyed, and then it will be good to recreate a new spirit realm!"
"Okay, then we want to see how powerful it is that as the legendary Spirit Realm Ancestor, he has the power to create the Spirit Realm!" The old men standing beside the Realm Lord, although they were shocked, but now it is obvious that this old guy is determined to destroy them.
Since sooner or later it is death, then before that, it is better to struggle, and maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
Immediately, several people joined the battle, and for a while, only Zhang Yang, the realm lord and Han Lao were left in the entire field.
"Today, I want to see who between us can't escape this demon beast forest. Zhang Yang looked at the two of them, with a bit of coldness on his face.
He didn't worry about the battle on the Spirit Realm Ancestor's side at all, if he couldn't even deal with these old things, he wouldn't be worthy of being the Spirit Realm Ancestor.
"Do you really think that you can kill the two of us by yourself?" the Realm Lord asked with a cold look at Zhang Yangkou.
"Who said I was alone!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but have a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and then, the little demon seemed to have a heart, and rushed directly from the ground into the air to Zhang Yang.
"You come to deal with the old guy of the realm lord, as for the old man, leave it to me, after all, I am already very familiar with this old thing. Zhang Yang whispered to the little demon beside him.
When the little demon rushed into the sky, the realm lord and Han Lao couldn't help but glance at the battle on the ground, which was okay if they didn't look at it, but at a glance, the eyes of both of them couldn't help but rise a little anger.
At this time, more than half of the people they brought before on the ground had already been killed and wounded, and with the addition of those demon beasts and shadow guards, it was only a matter of time before they wanted to wipe out all these people.
The little demon didn't give them much time to think about it at all, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed directly towards the realm lord, and in the blink of an eye, only Zhang Yang and Han Lao were left.
"At the beginning, I really looked away, I originally thought that you were just a pawn that could be used, but I didn't expect you to grow to the point where you are now!" Han Lao looked at Zhang Yang, but there was a rare trace of calm in his eyes.
"There are still a lot of things you didn't think of, I didn't think of doing this at the beginning, all of this was done by yourself!" Zhang Yang shook his head and said with some emotion.
As Zhang Yang's words fell, his mind moved, and the Devouring Spirit and the Elven Bow instantly appeared in Zhang Yang's palm.
Placing the devouring spirit on the bowstring, Zhang Yang held the bow in his left hand, and instantly pulled the bowstring into a full moon state with his right hand, at this moment, all the spiritual power around Zhang Yang seemed to begin to pour into the elven bow frantically.
Looking at his flamboyant appearance, Han Lao's complexion couldn't help but rise a little dignified.
As soon as the figure moved, a disc couldn't help but appear in his hand, and as soon as the disc came out, it instantly turned into a shield, and the shield was covered with patches of dazzling light.
"Qin Wang Shield!" After the Han veteran sacrificed this shield, Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly showed a little surprise.
The name Qin Wang Dun was also seen by Zhang Yang in an ancient book by chance, and the so-called Qin Wang Dun was a weapon used by a guy named Qin Wang in ancient times, whose strength had even surpassed the strong man in the realm of condensing and entered the divine realm.
This weapon can not only be defended, but also can be attacked, extremely terrifying, in ancient times, there was not even a weapon that could break through the shield of King Qin, and according to the records that Zhang Yang saw at the beginning, this shield has long disappeared in the spirit world.
But now, the reappearance of this Qin Wang Shield made Zhang Yang a little surprised.
"Break it for me!" Zhang Yang snorted, his face was full of coldness, even if it was Qin Wang Dun, the Devouring Spirit and the Elven Bow in his hand also belonged to the category of artifacts, and so far, Zhang Yang had never seen any weapon surpass the Devouring Spirit.
Even the Spirit Realm Ancestor didn't know the origin of the Devouring Spirit, let alone just a small Qin King Shield.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the Devouring Spirit turned from a three-inch small sword into a three-foot long sword, and came directly to Qin Wang Dun, letting out a huge explosion.
At this moment, the devouring spirit landed on the Qin King's shield, and the two stopped at each other, as if at this moment, the air had solidified.
"Click!" A moment later, Qin Wang Dun, who was in the midst of the cold old man, suddenly let out a crisp sound, and then, I saw Qin Wang Dun quickly crack at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although it is not completely cracked, the cracks on it are clearly visible.
Rao is Han Lao, after hearing this crisp voice, his face also changed slightly, but when he put down the Qin Wang Shield, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Zhang Yang had disappeared from his sight, and the next moment, even before he could react, Zhang Yang was standing above his head with the Devouring Spirit in his hand, and a terrifying sword qi slashed directly at him.
This sword qi is about dozens of meters long, and the terrifying power contained in it, Han Lao knows very well, it is definitely not something he can deal with now.
Although Zhang Yang's strength has just entered the realm of condensing, the internal strength in Zhang Yang's body has already mutated, and with the supreme weapon of Devouring Spirit, it is even more powerful.
In desperation, Han Lao could only raise the Qin Wang Shield again to face Zhang Yang's knife.
"Boom!"
"Click!"
Two crisp voices sounded again, and this time, Qin Wang Dun directly turned into pieces and fell from Han Lao's hands.
At this time, Han Lao knelt on one knee in the air, and his body was extremely embarrassed, and his body was covered with scarlet blood.
Burst!
Han Lao only felt a sweetness in his throat, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood in his mouth, and at this time, Zhang Yang was standing not far in front of Han Lao, looking at Han Lao calmly.
After a while, Han Lao suddenly raised his head, and his blood-colored eyes stared at Zhang Yang, full of hatred.
"Zhang Yang, you want to kill me today, even if I die, I won't let you have a good time, hahaha......" Han Lao looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.
Looking at Han Lao's appearance like crazy at this time, Zhang Yang's face couldn't help but change slightly, and the next moment, Zhang Yang yelled at the demon beasts below and those scattered cultivators: "If you don't want to die, run away!"
After Zhang Yang's words fell, Han Lao slowly stood up from the ground, his face was full of madness, he stretched out his hands, looked up at the sky and shouted: "Come on, welcome the baptism of the heavenly calamity, hahaha......"
"Crazy, Han Lao is crazy......" Under Zhang Yang's voice, everyone stopped the battle in their hands, even those demon beasts, when they raised their heads and looked at Han Lao's appearance at this time, at this moment, everyone couldn't help but scold.
It's just that after scolding, they quickly fled towards the outside of the Demon Beast Forest, Han Lao's strength itself has reached the realm of condensation, and now, he still plans to cross the catastrophe when he knows that he is dead, which is undoubtedly a suicidal act.
Just when Zhang Yang was about to escape, suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a confining force coming from his body.
"Haha, I'm afraid you don't know yet, when crossing the Heavenly Tribulation in the Condensing Realm, if someone breaks into the Heavenly Tribulation, then this person can imprison him in this area. Han Lao seemed to see the horror between Zhang Yang's face, and couldn't help but shout at Zhang Yang.
Hearing this, a strong murderous intent flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, he never thought that Han Lao would be so vicious, even if he died, he would not forget to pull him back.
"Boy, I'll help you get rid of these old guys, as for your affairs here, you can ask for more blessings, I can't help you!" On the other side, the Spirit Realm Ancestor heard a somewhat ethereal voice.
Hearing this, Zhang Yang glanced at it, where is the figure of the Spirit Realm Ancestor at this time, even the Realm Lord has already run away, and the only thing left is the little demon.
"Little demon, go!" Zhang Yang looked at the little demon's frowning brows, and Zhang Yang couldn't help yelling at the little demon.