Zhang Heng could feel that the incarnation of this dark god was already comparable to Jin Dan!

Theoretically speaking, he has no way to compete with Jindan-level opponents.

However, he is not Jin Dan after all!

How to say it, Zhang Heng also saw a lot of things in the battle with the blood clan, the strength of these blood clans themselves may not be weak, but the means of using their strength are a few dimensions behind the cultivators......

What is a force to drop ten times, what is a force to fight, what is soft to overcome rigidity, what is just over easy to break...... None of these things seem to have any concept to them.

They are still in the most primitive stage, which is actually the reason why the cultivation world is stronger than them.

Because Huaxia has a long history, far longer than the history of the blood clan, perhaps they have not yet evolved to another stronger level......

Of course, there is another most important reason, Zhang Heng was an Eternal Immortal Venerable in his previous life, and he had so much experience in combat.

Dealing with an incarnation that only has partial power descending, he always feels that he also has the strength to fight.

Without waiting for the dark god to move, Zhang Heng carried the Demon Swinging Spear and hit it directly!

However, the power of the dark god was like the ocean, it seemed unfathomable, he raised his head, the flames on his body boiled, and his eyes showed blood-colored light, he clenched his fists and met it directly.

Rumble!

Zhang Heng was like an ant who was not self-sufficient, and he was directly smashed by him and flew dozens of meters away!

When the other dukes saw this scene, they showed ecstasy.

"The god of darkness is really powerful, kill him!"

Already desperate, now there is hope, although Duke Leo has invited the gods to come at his own expense, but this sacrifice is worthwhile.

If it continues like this, I'm afraid everyone will be killed by Zhang Heng.

Rather than this, it is better for the strong man to break his wrist and drag him to die together!

When the god of darkness came, the dukes had confidence, and their expressions were no longer anxious, and they had a more calm and unhurried atmosphere.

"Oriental, I didn't expect it, did I, the Blood Holy Grail can summon gods......" Duke Cana said gloating with a strong look of resentment in his eyes.

"He must die today, otherwise we will have no way to explain to the Prince!" Duke Romeo, who was originally torn apart, but at this time, his body had been combined coughed repeatedly, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and his strength was almost at the level of an earl.

"Romeo, you?" Duke Jana looked at him, a look of heartache in his eyes.

"I don't have long to live, and even if I get lucky enough to save my life, I can't be a duke anymore. His eyes were full of despair, pointing at Zhang Heng, and he roared almost madly: "My last wish is to watch him die!"

"Romeo......" Duke Cana muttered.

The cost of this battle was beyond the bottom line of Fort William's bearing, I originally thought that the four dukes and twenty-five marquises would deal with one Zhang Heng, which was basically a sure thing, but who would have thought that the twenty-five marquis were all wiped out, and even the duke, only Jana was left!

Even if it was the Holy War with the Holy See, the Blood Clan did not have such a huge loss!

In the sky, the god of darkness took the initiative, his fists were like mountains, and he kept smashing down, putting huge pressure on Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng's expression was heavy, he was holding the Demon Swinging Divine Spear, and with one shot, the sky seemed to be pierced out of a huge hole!

However, there is indeed a gap between the two in terms of strength, and Zhang Heng does seem to be a little insufficient.

The god of darkness sneered: "Humble ant, you dare to kill my believers, I will take your soul away and throw it into purgatory, where you will suffer terribly!"

"I don't know where the cat and the dog came from, but they dare to call themselves gods, and they are not afraid of the wind flashing their tongues?"

Zhang Heng was-for-tat and didn't take him seriously at all.

As he thought, the power of the dark god, though immensely powerful, was stiff to wield, and there was not much skill to speak of.

Now although he is at a disadvantage, he has not actually suffered any losses.

"O lowly blasphemer, you don't know how terrible Godpower is!"

The dark god's eyes were full of anger, and with a clench of his palm, flames poured out from the sky, directly blocking this space.

This time, Zhang Heng had no way to rely on his own escape method to dodge.

But his face showed a strange look.

"It turned out to be a spiritual descent!"

The flames burned on his body, and it did not cause him substantial burns, but his soul felt the burn.

This made Zhang Heng instantly realize that it turned out that the God of Darkness was descended by spirits.

"Yes, his true body is definitely not on the earth, he is projecting part of his soul through the power of the Blood Holy Grail......" Zhang Heng suddenly realized, and when he looked at the God of Darkness again, it was as if he was looking at a lamb to the slaughter: "Unfortunately, my soul is much stronger than my cultivation!"

Zhang Heng put away the Demon Swinging Divine Spear, and his divine thoughts poured out, forming a sword of divine thoughts.

"Eight Desolations are the only one!"

The sword of divine thought swung away, and the terrifying sword light swept away, forming a terrifying soul storm.

Sure enough, the dark god's face changed drastically, and he looked at Zhang Heng in disbelief.

"Mole ant, how can your soul be so powerful!"

Zhang Heng sneered, his eyes full of coldness.

"Because my soul is countless times stronger than you, you are only a doppelganger, and I am not a complete body, if it is my heyday, you will know the horror of the Eternal Immortal Venerable, and if you move your fingers, you will die ten thousand times!"

The dark god didn't understand this sentence at all.

But this did not affect him to feel Zhang Heng's terror, the sword of divine thought was just right to deal with him, the sword light fell on his huge body, making him miserable, and his originally condensed body became much more illusory.

"Mole ant, you damn it!"

He roared angrily, and all his power condensed into one point, forming a huge long knife.

He raised his long knife and slashed down.

"Open the sky with a sword!"

Zhang Heng rushed up, and the sword of divine thought was shattered after swinging this sword again.

Rumble!

The two collided together, forming a stalemate spiritual storm in the void!

Duke Cana and Duke Romeo, who were watching this scene, had completely lost their previous calmness, they held their breath and stared blankly.

Zhang Heng's strength was beyond their imagination.

Isn't even the God of Darkness his opponent?

At this moment, the firm faith in their hearts also had a tendency to loosen.

Sometimes, however, things are just so unpredictable.

After a brief stalemate, the spiritual storm gradually subsided, and the huge body of the dark god retreated sharply, his body quickly becoming illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What a strong soul!"

He looked at Zhang Heng, his eyes full of shock.

"Who are you, are you a doppelganger of the God of Light, why is your soul so powerful!"

"God of Light?" Zhang Heng frowned: "What is that?"

The reason why his soul is strong is naturally because of the two lives of a human being.

The loser in this life belongs to the soul of ordinary people, but the eternal immortal venerable in the previous life, that is the supreme powerhouse who crisscrosses the world, even if he dies and only the remnant soul comes to the earth, but it is by no means comparable to these wild gods in the West.

Better than anything else, Zhang Heng is not afraid that others will compare his soul power with him, in this regard, he has a natural advantage!

"Mole ant, I remember your breath, one day, I will kill you!" said the dark god grimly.

"Someday?"

Zhang Heng stood up, his mind was like a knife, splitting from top to bottom.

The Dark God's massive body cracked open, turning into two in the middle!

It turned into a black mist, and it didn't take long for it to completely dissipate!

"Ahh

When Duke Romeo saw this scene, his hopes dissipated and his faith collapsed, but he simply couldn't bear such a huge price.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, his body quickly withered, and in the blink of an eye, he aged countless times, and his body fell straight down.

"Romeo!"

Duke Cana screamed in pain, but he turned around without hesitation and turned to flee.

I'm going back!

I'm going to tell the Prince!

This Chinese man is even more terrifying than imagined!

Only the Prince himself can keep him......

It's a pity that she doesn't have that opportunity anymore.

The Demon Swinging Spear was like an arrow off the string, and it was thrown out by Zhang Heng vigorously.

Rumble!

Like a bird in the middle of an arrow, Duke Cana fell straight from the sky and fell into a cloud of dust.

The four dukes, the twenty-five marquises, fought with Zhang Heng on the northwest side of Rome.

In this battle, the Bloodline ...... Annihilation!