Killing the Plains, lightning and thunder roared in the sky above the Heavenly Peak, and from time to time Dao Dao swords pierced the sky, setting off monstrous angry waves.

After the combined attack of the two thunderbolts was destroyed by Zhong Zihao, Mo Wuya's speed of attack became faster and faster, and the third black thunder was also stimulated by him, sometimes combined with golden thunder, sometimes blended with purple thunder.

However, under the endless sword moves of the slashing sword, the tea time has not been able to take advantage of it.

Finally, at a certain moment, Mo Wuya's momentum skyrocketed, and the golden, purple, and black thunderbolts bloomed from the hatred ruler at the same time, and turned into a dragon with the thickness of a child's arm roaring out.

"Boom!"

A devastating vast fluctuation stirred up layers of void, and the three dragons appeared in front of Zhong Zihao in an instant, like ancient beasts that chose people to devour, and devoured them from three directions.

"Slash the gods!"

The source power in Zhong Zihao's body suddenly skyrocketed, exuding a domineering momentum that intimidated the world and ignored everything, and once again moved the sword to slash the gods, as if slashing out with the power of the world.

"Snort...... Rumble...... Boom!"

The deafening roar resounded through the sky, the heavens and the earth shook, the vast fluctuations swept through, the golden thunder and purple thunder turned into the dragon collapsed on the spot, and the black dragon only stagnated slightly, and pounced on Zhong Zihao again.

"It's not good, it's careless!"

Zhong Zihao's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that the power of the black dragon was actually several times stronger, and it was too late to make a sword at such a moment.

"Tear up empty hands!"

At the last moment, Zhong Zihao's left hand swiped beside him, and disappeared in an instant, and when he drilled out from another position, he immediately slashed out a sword before cutting down the black dragon.

Mo Wuya secretly said that it was a pity that his carefully planned killing move still failed to help Zhong Zihao.

In desperation, the source power poured out like a great river of the Yangtze River, and the coercion on the ruler of hatred became stronger and stronger, increasing the power of the three-color thunder several times, and constantly attacking as fast as lightning.

Zhong Zihao's sword moves are endless, such as "Breaking the Void", "Life and Death Sword Technique", and "Lotus Sword Array" are transformed from time to time, and even the source power is transformed into demonic qi and evil qi to cooperate with the sword attack.

Even if there is an occasional situation that you can't cope with, you can calmly avoid it with your empty hands.

After a long time, the two are still evenly matched.

Mo Wuya's brows furrowed slightly, he also knew that this battle would not be over without using the killer weapon, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Brother Zhong, after warming up for so long, let's have a final showdown!"

"Good!"

Zhong Zihao understood that what he was about to face was the legendary innate thunder spirit power, and he became cautious while looking forward to it.

This kind of duel is also a verification of his strength, and it will be difficult to encounter this kind of opportunity again in the future against the peak powerhouses of the younger generation.

Zhong Zihao decided not to use the secret technique of tearing empty hands for the time being, which is similar to escaping, and sacrificed all means to distinguish himself from Mo Wuya, no matter whether he won or lost, it was worth the trip!

Anyway, his purpose of coming to Broken Rock Star has been achieved, as long as he can win the title of Divine Son, the first and second are no different to him, and he has never thought of joining Canghai Pavilion.

At this moment, the hundreds of thousands of battle powerhouses on the Killing Plains all took a deep breath, and all their attention fell on the two people at the top of the Heavenly Absolute Peak, unwilling to miss any detail.

"Hoo ......"

In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, the heavens and the earth swept down, Mo Wuya stimulated the thunder spirit body, and in the pitch-black night sky, the gold, silver, purple, white, and black clouds suddenly condensed.

"Boom!"

A vast and majestic violent pressure suddenly descended, the space trembled slightly, the void distorted sharply, and Mo Wuya's body was enveloped by a dazzling arc of electricity, and the endless sky turned into a sea of thunder in an instant!

Everyone looked at each other, and they always had a strange feeling that Mo Wuya's momentum and strength when he fought with Wu Yan just now was not as good as it was now.

I don't know if he didn't use all his strength before, or if he broke through a point through that battle?

No matter what you say, with the momentum that Mo Wuya is blooming at this moment, everyone is thrown to the ground by the five bodies of the Innate Thunder Spirit Body!

Zhong Zihao is also not idle, in the face of Mo Wuya in this state, if he dares to be underestimated, Tianjue Peak will definitely become his burial place.

"Devour!"

Exhaled lightly, the devouring divine power that had not been used for a long time erupted wildly, and an invisible wave instantly enveloped a radius of thousands of miles!

The Sword of Origin may be able to compete with Mo Wuyan's blood spirit body, but it is not safe, if the opponent cannot be defeated after the collision, Zhong Zihao's body will be exhausted, and there is no possibility of turning the tables.

However, devouring the divine power is still of great benefit to him, for example, he has just broken through to the peak of the Creation Realm, and has not yet reached the consummation realm, and his true cultivation is still a gap from Mo Wuya and the others.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the gray-haired old man, Ge Qianyan, and all the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm cultivation sensed that the power of the entire world was rapidly draining.

Moreover, the power of disappearance is not limited to the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, the Origin Power, and even the vitality of killing some vegetation in the Plains, as well as the energy of cultivating into a weak martial artist.

This is the true encompassing of all things and devouring everything, which happens to correspond to the ability of the thunder power to destroy all things!

At the same time, the momentum on Zhong Zihao's body skyrocketed wildly, no matter how violent the thunder sea above the sky was, it could not hide his light.

After just a few breaths, he saw a thin layer of black mist gushing out of Zhong Zihao's body, covering the sky in an instant, and under the shroud of black mist, the vitality of the entire world increased rapidly.

Devouring Divine Power ignores all life, domineering and extraordinary!

And Zhong Zihao's gaze at this moment is vast, profound, vicissitudes, and indifferent...... It should be said that he has no expression, at this moment he is like a god of the heavens looking down on the eternals, and all the beings in front of him are like ants!

"Strange thing!"

Mo Wuya suddenly changed color, he actually found that the power of the thunder that activated the control of the thunder spirit body seemed to be passing silently, although the speed of passing was extremely slow, but it was so real.

"Thunder Eight Desolations!"

Mo Wuya let out a low roar, and a vast wave slowly bloomed from the Hatred Ruler, shooting out three golden, purple, and black dragons that opened their mouths and roared to the sky, quickly swept towards the five-colored clouds above the sky.

In just an instant, the sea of thunder began to boil, and the five sun-like thunderbolts set off a monstrous storm to tear apart the void, and slashed down on Zhong Zihao's head with the power of destroying the world.

At this moment, Zhong Zihao's momentum had reached a critical point, and a pitch-black black mist condensed on the Divine Slashing Sword, as deep as the vast starry sky!

He suddenly raised his head, holding the sword in both hands, as if carrying the weight of hundreds of millions of stars, he slashed out a sword that spanned the heavens and the earth!

"Boom...... Click!"

In an instant, the void shattered, the black mist and five-colored thunder exploded, and the monstrous waves rolled up like a derivative world, wanting to sweep the heavens and devour the eternals!

Countless warriors trembled, and their scalps were numb.

Damn, what kind of power can a martial artist of the Creation Realm burst out?

At the top of the Heavenly Peak, the space trembled violently, and the sea of thunder in the sky became more mysterious and terrifying in the shroud of a black mist, and the ten thousand thunderbolts that fell from the clouds at the top of the sky were like the Milky Way pouring down, beautiful.

Of course, the countless powerhouses who were shocked were naturally not in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery, and were staring at the sky for a moment.

After a while, the black mist gradually thinned, and Zhong Zihao, who was dressed in a black robe, and Mo Wuya, who was dressed in a blue robe, emerged from it. At this time, the two of them were dozens of miles away, and they were already beyond the scope of the Heavenly Peak.

The two exuded the momentum of attending the world, and looked at each other with solemn faces.

"You're strong!"

"You're strong too!"

"Shall we continue?"

"Good!"

(End of chapter)