Watching the two of them lead twenty strong men to disappear into the sky, Zhong Zihao retracted his gaze, and felt a lot in his heart.

The pattern just now is the symbol of the Absolute God Alliance, and it is also a precious relic left by the Void Elder - the Qianlong Ring.

This pattern can be said to be known to everyone in the Yuntian Continent, but in the Nine Heavens World, the only people who can see it are those who have come from the small world.

After everything was over, Zhong Zihao led Zhan Changkong, Yun Yan and Zhuo Li to continue their journey.

Half a month later, the group finally appeared in the Cursed Lands.

The terrifying severed hand still stands on this land, and the violent aura is unimaginably strong, giving people an eerie and evil feeling.

Even the three giants who came out of the Demon Burial Abyss couldn't help but change their faces when they saw this.

"Childe, this is what you call the Cursed Land?"

Feeling the rich evil qi that completely crushes his own blood, he spreads the incredible way of the sky.

"It is really evil, and the person who came up with such a vicious curse is definitely a beast that has completely lost his humanity. Yun Yan's gaze was withdrawn from the severed hand, and his heart palpitated.

"The Yin Evil Clan who were suppressed here is indeed miserable enough, but it is a great luck in misfortune that they can meet you, Childe!"

Zhuo Li's tone was a little emotional.

"If you want to save the Shadows, you must erase the evil spirits that lurk in the severed hands!"

Zhong Zihao's face was solemn, and he said again: "Everyone, stand back, I'm going to do it!"

On the way here, he had already told the three of them about the situation in this place, and even if Zhan Changkong and the others had the intention to help, they would not dare to try it at will, because the resentful spirit in the severed hand was transformed by the soul of a strong person in the reincarnation realm.

The three of them took the initiative to disperse, ranking in three directions, and the only thing they could do at the moment was to do a good job as protectors of the Fa.

Zhong Zihao cautiously approached the severed hand, he had dealt with the severed hand many times, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

As he walked forward, a majestic source power and soul power erupted without reservation, the Black Flame Demon Sword was in his hand, and even the bronze medal given by Hua Yuqin was pinched in his hand.

His original plan was to use the last chance for the bronze medal here.

However, a different feeling from before quickly appeared in Zhong Zihao's mind, and it seemed that he didn't feel much discomfort in the face of such a strong evil qi this time.

Could it be that after the rebirth of the Broken Soul Heavenly Que, there has been some change in the Soul Consciousness Sea that I don't know about?

It's just that this is not the time to think deeply about this issue, and he continues to move forward while being vigilant.

Finally, he came to the position where the severed hand was standing, and he raised his vigilance to the extreme.

"Whoosh!"

A hurricane blew suddenly, flying sand and rocks within a radius of more than ten miles, and the gray black mist completely enveloped the sky, if it was replaced by an ordinary warrior, this terrifying scene alone would be frightened.

This is not over, an irresistible suction force also gushes out at the same time, and the direction of this suction is the amputated hand.

Zhong Zihao was not afraid, and his tongue burst into a spring thunder and roared: "Devour!"

In an instant, the endless evil qi turned into a rushing dragon, overwhelmingly surging towards him, and even the power of the hurricane just now was much weaker out of thin air.

Up to now, Zhong Zihao's devouring divine power has been different, thanks to the broken Demon Ancestor fingernail, as well as some insights during the Demon Burial Abyss's demonic qi riot, this magical power can be said to be a small success.

Not all the energy and vitality that came together were transformed into attack power, but a few of them were stored in the dantian and transformed into pure source power.

From a distance, he had become the source of this spectacle at this moment, and several gray torrents were centered on him, rolling upside down, ravaging the heavens and the earth, and a destructive wave was slowly emanating from his body.

This scene shocked the three of Zhan Changkong.

That is as rich as a substance of evil qi, Rao is they live in the Burial Demon Abyss all the year round, and their cultivation is even higher than Zhong Zihao, and they are a little shocked when they are more than ten miles away, how did Gongzi bear it?

If it is said that they surrendered before, it was because Zhong Zihao at the time of demonization was unparalleled and unstoppable, and he had no choice.

But after today, several people have more heartfelt admiration for their son-in-law.

If they change places, Zhan Changkong and others believe that they will not be able to hold on for so long.

In the complicated gaze of the three people, Zhong Zihao's speed did not decrease, and he had already reached a mile away from the severed hand.

"Boom!"

An invisible wave erupted, and the terrifying resentful spirit that had suppressed the Yin Demon Clan for five thousand years finally launched an attack, instantly plunging into his soul sea of consciousness.

And Zhong Zihao had already prepared, he had already gathered his momentum to the peak, and he was about to launch an attack when the Chaos Bead cleared the resentment that had rushed into his mind.

However, he waited for a few breaths, but there was no discomfort in his body, let alone a short-term coma, and even the soul consciousness did not fluctuate.

Zhong Zihao was shocked in his heart: After the rebirth of the Broken Soul Tianque, what changes have happened to his body?

In the blink of an eye, he immediately emptied his distracting thoughts, and the terrifying power that had been devoured slammed out.

"Broken Void!"

A clear sword roar spread, and the extremely thick evil qi suddenly erupted, and the Black Flame Demon Sword turned into a horse training dozens of zhang long and wandered into the air, actually annihilating the hurricane of this heaven and earth in an instant.

Immediately, a terrifying coercion that destroyed the world filled the audience, and the Black Flame Demon Sword shone brightly, shuttling through the void and hitting the terrifying severed hand.

"Boom ......"

There was a deafening roar, the severed hand that had been hit shook slightly, and a hideous wound appeared in the palm of the palm. But all the surrounding soil and rocks have long been unrecognizable and a mess.

Zhong Zihao was overjoyed, since he was not affected by that resentment, he could attack unscrupulously.

In an instant, the Black Flame Demon Sword moved again, and this time it was sacrificed with the Divine Power of Silence.

After the blow, the radius of several miles had become a thousand ravines, and the severed hand had no source of sustained strength after all, and gradually tilted.

Zhong Zihao was like a fierce beast that had lost his mind, tirelessly attacking the severed hand, the void rift had already covered the sky, and the space above his head had not stopped shaking since he made a move.

However, no one noticed that in the process of his frenzied attack, the Chaos Bead in his mind had silently emitted a faint fluctuation, devouring the resentful spirit in the severed hand.

"Bang!"

Finally, after a stick of incense, the terrifying severed hand of the ancestor of the Yin Demon Clan fell to the ground, and disappeared with it, as well as the irresistible suction.

In the palm of his hand, a gap leading to the internal space was already open, and there was still a trace of pure spatial power fluctuations on it.

"Woohoo!"

Zhan Changkong and others flew over, and said in surprise: "Childe, it's done?"

Zhong Zihao nodded with a smile: "Yun Yan and Zhuo Li are staying here, and Zhan Changkong will go in with me!"

(End of chapter)