Looking at Zhong Zihao, who was trembling and getting up, a look of surprise flashed on Dugujue's face, the little ant who inherited his fate could not die under his own blow, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, it was indeed unbelievable.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and when his palm turned over again, another thousand-zhang sacred mountain fell from the sky.

Moreover, this momentum was even more terrifying than before, the space that had just been repaired was instantly crushed into powder, and within the shroud of the sacred mountain, any energy fluctuations no longer existed.

"Zihao ......"

"The host ......"

"Boy!"

Grief-stricken cries rang everywhere, and everyone couldn't imagine how everyone could continue to resist Tianfu after losing Zhong Zihao's days?

Moreover, there are countless powerhouses of various races hidden in the Netherworld, if Zhong Zihao falls, this group of people will definitely have nowhere to escape!

In an instant, a tragic aura spread throughout the audience, and all the strong people were angry, and even many people had plans to blow themselves up, and they died together with the strong people of Tianfu!

"If you die, who will take me back to the Yuntian Continent?"

Suddenly, a slender black shadow flashed out and shuttled towards Zhong Zihao's side, and its speed was no less than that of a strong person in the Destiny Realm.

When they saw the figure clearly, all the powerhouses were shocked again, it was actually Qin Zhining!

"Ning'er go back!"

Zhong Zihao's eyes were about to split, and the monstrous anger suddenly erupted, but he couldn't do anything because his soul power was exhausted, so he could only sweep his eyes over the audience, and said with a wry smile: "Don't be!"

"Die!"

Seeing this, Dugu's anger was even worse, and the vast source power passed by, and his hands fell again.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and everyone in the Xuantian Realm was full of hideousness, and half of the powerhouses couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Stop!"

At the last moment, a heavenly sound sounded above the nine heavens.

The voice was soft, but miraculously clear in everyone's ears.

The voice is very soft, as clear as the hollow valley orchid, and as pleasant as a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

For some reason, everyone still felt that this voice was a little familiar, but at this moment, it sounded more cold.

"Zheng ......"

At the same time, a piano note whispered, and the melodious notes fluttered, which seemed to contain thousands of feelings, even in such a tense moment, people had a kind of indulgence in the thought.

However, everyone didn't know that the melodious sound of the piano in their ears like a song made Dugujue's heart set off a stormy wave, and his face was frightened.

"Sneer......"

The powerhouses did not sense any energy fluctuations, and the Thousand Zhangzhang Divine Mountain that crushed the void and fell straight down to Zhong Zihao suddenly stagnated, and then slowly dissipated.

Yes, it didn't explode, it just dissipated abruptly, and not a single piece of rubble remained.

"It's so strong, is it a Heavenly Realm powerhouse...... Hmmm, no way!" Dugu stared at him and muttered.

In the next moment, the sky returned to clarity, and in the unbelievable gaze of everyone, two beautiful shadows floated down.

One of them was wearing a white dress, with a curvy figure, concave and convex, exquisite facial features, and powdery skin like snow. The hair is scattered like a waterfall, slowly fluttering in the breeze, like a beautiful picture of the immortal coming to the world.

The other was a girl of twelve or thirteen, with a face as delicate as porcelain and two sparkling pupils.

"This girl?"

Xiao Yuan was shocked, he never thought that the strong man who suddenly came would be her.

"Miss Murong!"

Painting Nothingness, Lu Yang and the others were full of astonishment, followed by an indescribable surge of ecstasy.

"How can it be the mistress?"

Jin Ling's eyes flashed with gold, Murong Wan back then left the Nine Heavens World when he was with him, and he was worried about this matter for a while.

But then, when he saw the purple spirit on the side, the fire spirit couldn't help but exclaim: "Big sister!"

Back then, the cultivation of the purple spirit and the fire spirit was only between the two, and when he saw him again today, it was difficult for him to sense the breath fluctuations on the other party, how could he not be shocked?

The rest of the people also had similar expressions, with joy on their faces, but more of them were full of incomprehension.

Needless to say, the reaction of their group of people is probably the most complicated at the moment, Zhong Zihao.

When he saw the haunting white-clothed shadow, he almost forgot everything, his eyes were glazed, and he just instinctively whispered: "Wan'er, is it really you?"

Did you know that after all these years, I thought I would never see you again?

Since he learned about Murong Wan's whereabouts from Yi Hao that day, Zhong Zihao has been worried, especially when he heard that Murong family was in crisis, he was even more worried.

Not only is he worried about Murong Wan's safety, but he is also afraid that after she awakens from the ninth reincarnation, will she forget about herself?

If Zhong Zihao encounters any setbacks, he can survive with unwavering perseverance, even if there is a big difference between him and Murong Wan's cultivation after awakening, he is confident that he can catch up through hard work.

But there is nothing that can be done about it!

If Murong Wan really forgot everything in the Nine Heavens World and forgot about himself, it would be the biggest blow to him!

Now, being able to see the beauty again in the Nine Heavens World, Zhong Zihao finally let go of this worry, at least, she still remembers here!

Looking at the shadow standing in mid-air with affection, Zhong Zihao had long forgotten about his injury, as if he was about to imprint all her smiles in the depths of his soul, or to observe how Murong Wan had changed from back then.

"This girl, I am lonely in the bottom, I don't know where you come from?"

At this moment, Dugu's voice suddenly sounded, and I saw him clasping his hands into fists, bowing slightly, and asking quite politely.

Everyone understood that there was only one possibility that could make this Heavenly Mansion helmsman lower his stature so much, and that was to know that his cultivation strength was not as good as Murong Wan's.

Moreover, Dugu Jue became more and more convinced of his previous speculation: these two women who suddenly appeared must be the backers of the Xuantian Realm, that is, the enemies who came from the Taixu Realm to oppose the Dugu family!

"Huh?"

Murong Wan snorted lightly, withdrew her gaze from a distance, and did not reply.

If it weren't for Zi Ling pestering her all day long, there would never be this trip to the Nine Heavens World.

After returning to the Taixu Realm Wind and Tide City, Murong Wan tried every means to forget her previous experience, but the throbbing that entwined in the depths of her soul made her attempts fail countless times.

This time she promised Zi Ling to come back, and she also wanted to break the concern of the lower realm, but the familiar faces that came into her eyes made her heart more and more surging.

Especially when the past hits my heart, it seems that it has completely occupied the entire sea of soul consciousness.

Awakened by Dugu's voice at this time, Murong Wan forcibly restored her calm, and saw that there were still many strong people still fighting in the distance, Dai frowned slightly, and shouted softly: "Stop!"

However, the powerhouses of Tianfu and Xuantian Realm, who were still at war, were desperately struggling, who would care what she thought.

"Sister Murong said, stop!"

Suddenly, Zi Ling's sharp voice pierced the sky, and his slender palms slowly stretched out.

(End of chapter)