Zhang Chunqiu's face instantly turned like ashes, and he looked at Zhang Yuzhi with some despair.

"Yuzhi...... Don't ......" Zhang Chunqiu tried hard to stand up, wanted to stop Zhang Yuzhi, but his body was so demonized that he couldn't even stand up.

"All you want is me, let them go, I promise to merge with you. Zhang Yuzhi said.

"Of course, they are no different to me than ants on the side of the road, and it won't do any good to trample them to death, but it won't hurt either. As long as you merge with me, I will keep them safe and restored. The Drought Lady said.

"Child, let's go, you have done enough for the Zhang family, and now you are the only one in the entire Zhang family who is not affected by demonic nature, and you are the person who should live the most in the Zhang family now." Zhang Siwei said.

"Yuzhi...... Don't ......" Zhang Chunqiu's eyes were full of despair, because he knew that with Zhang Yuzhi's character, it was absolutely impossible for her to leave now.

"Brother, I am an ominous person, I should have died a long time ago, I can do something for you in the end, I am content. Zhang Yuzhi shed tears and walked towards the corpse flower.

"Don't ......" Zhang Chunqiu struggled desperately, his fingers pressed the ground, they were about to break, and the blood on his fingertips stained the ground.

Zhang Siwei and the others were also shouting loudly, but they couldn't stop Zhang Yuzhi from walking towards the corpse flower.

"It's not you who damn it, it's the ones who make you cry. A voice came from not far away.

Everyone was stunned, turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a figure wearing armor, the whole person seemed to be bathed in light, walking towards the demon tomb step by step.

"People...... The human emperor ...... "Suddenly someone recognized the origin of that figure, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The dragon armor on Zhou Wen's body and the immortal sword on his waist are so conspicuous that almost everyone on the earth knows about it.

Zhang Yuzhi turned his head to look at Zhou Wen, but after seeing it clearly, he was slightly stunned, and there was surprise and a little weirdness in his eyes.

Zhou Wen walked step by step and stepped into the earth fire, the strange earth fire did not cause any damage to his body, as if the earth fire did not exist at all.

Walking past Zhang Yuzhi's side and walking towards the corpse flower, Zhou Wen held the hilt of the Immortal Sword as he walked.

"Who are you?" said the voice of the Drought Maiden, from the deep pit.

"Look at you and want to kill you. Zhou Wen said.

"Why are humans always so ignorant and always saying things that are self-righteous?" said the Drought Goddess with anger in her voice, as if she was really angry.

"That's because there are too many stupid people, and they say it so tactfully, they don't understand. Every time Zhou Wen took a step, the sword intent on his body was a little stronger, and the sword intent at this time was unimaginably strong, and the sword killing sword had not yet been unsheathed, but the sword intent seemed to have condensed into substance, and it was like wanting to split the earth.

In the midst of the flames, a figure appeared, and the corpse flower automatically flew to the center of the figure's eyebrows, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The figure was dressed in white and dressed, and she was wearing a white veil on her face, so she couldn't see what it looked like, but listening to her voice, she was naturally a goddess.

"Even in the mythical age of natural disasters, no one dared to speak to me like that. The Drought Heavenly Maiden's eyes were cold, obviously really angry with Zhou Wen.

"Then I'll be tactful, if you can take my sword and not die, I will spare your life and allow you to continue to be imprisoned in the demon tomb. Zhou Wen said.

"Die!" the Drought Celestial Maiden was already furious, and the flames on her body turned into a monstrous force, turning the entire sky into a flame, as if the whole world was only left with flames.

Endless heavenly fires have scorched everything in between.

The fire of the Drought Goddess can incinerate all things, even if it is not inferior to the true fire of the sun, and it is even more weird and terrifying.

Watching the monstrous flames devour the heavens and the earth, oppressing towards the Human Emperor, under the heavenly fire, the glorious figure of the Human Emperor seemed to have become much smaller.

The Zhang family was worried about whether the Human Emperor could stop the Heavenly Fire of the Drought Fish, which was a terrifying flame that could defeat the two gods Feng Bo and Yu Shi in the legend.

"You...... Don't ......" Zhang Yuzhi's expression was complicated, as if he wanted to say something.

But before she finished speaking, the sword in Zhou Wen's hand had already been pulled out.

At the moment when the sword of killing immortals was unsheathed, the heavens, the earth and everything in the world seemed to be frozen, and the sword qi like a rainbow of light cut through all things in the void, directly cutting the heavenly fire in half, as if the sky was cut open.

A sword slashes through the Nine Epithets.

Zhang Yuzhi and the others only saw a flash of sword light, and the sky obscured by the heavenly fire split in two from the middle, revealing the original clear sky.

When I looked at the drought fish again, I saw that a purple magma-like liquid appeared on the snow-white clothes of the drought fish, and a purple magma-like liquid appeared on the chest, which was dripping on the ground drop by drop.

The purple liquid dripped to the ground, each drop carrying a scorching energy, and the crystals that came into contact with it would immediately be burned through, forming a deep and invisible pore, and it was not known where it finally dripped to.

"The drought is injured!" everyone in the Zhang family was surprised and delighted.

The joy is that the Zhang family may have been saved, but what is shocking is that the human emperor actually slashed the legendary almost invincible drought fish with a sword, and he is worthy of being known as the strongest person in the human race.

If you come with a few more swords, wouldn't you be able to kill that Drought Heavenly Maiden?

Zhou Wen was a little frightened at this time, he originally wanted to use the power of the Immortal Slashing Strike and the Immortal Killing Sword to severely damage or even kill the Drought Heavenly Maiden.

But when he slashed down with this sword, he only injured the Drought Celestial Maiden, let alone kill, he couldn't even do it with a heavy injury, Zhou Wen himself could feel that the injury suffered by the Drought Celestial Maiden was not serious.

"It's worthy of the legendary Drought Goddess, it's really strong. Zhou Wen secretly marveled in his heart.

At this time, the Drought Celestial Maiden was staring at Zhou Wen viciously, as if she wanted to eat people.

Even in the age of mythology, fighting with other powerful guardians and creatures from other dimensions, she had never been injured, but at this time, she was actually injured by Zhou Wen.

Although a large part of the reason is that she has not been able to integrate with humans, and has been severely suppressed by the rules of the earth, and cannot fully exert her strength.

But the Drought Heavenly Maiden still couldn't bear such a result, and her heart was full of murderous intentions, and she was determined to kill Zhou Wen.

The Drought Devil Heavenly Maiden is naturally a person who knows the goods, and she sees the extraordinaryness of the Killing Immortal Sword, and she is a little jealous in her heart.

Zhou Wen knew that the Immortal Sword was now in his hand, and it was just an ornament.

"It's rare to be able to take me with a sword and not die, it's not easy to evolve to this point, it's a pity to kill it, just spare your life." Zhou Wen hung the Immortal Sword back on his waist, glanced at the Drought Celestial Maiden, and said as if very casually.

Zhou Wen's words almost blew up the lungs of the Drought Goddess, even in the mythical era of countless strong people, no one dared to speak to her like this.