Zhong Zihao was horrified, he couldn't get rid of this suction force even when he ran his whole body, and even tearing his empty hand was ineffective, his body was completely uncontrollable, and he turned into a streamer and went straight to his severed hand.

Miles passed in the blink of an eye, and in less than two breaths, he was already close to the severed hand, and when he stared at it, the lines on the severed hand were clearly visible, like a living creature, and there seemed to be a resentment in it that could not be concealed.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying evil qi gushed out from the severed hand, a hundred times stronger than the concentration of the evil qi in the void, almost overturning his soul consciousness sea, and he was about to fall into a coma.

At the critical moment, the chaos bead in his mind trembled slightly, and a colorful glow bloomed, surging all over his body in an instant, Zhong Zihao woke up with a spirit, and the magic sword Feng Yan appeared in both hands at the same time.

Whether it can be effective or not, we can't sit still.

"Boom!"

Endless demonic qi covered the air, but in just a moment, this demonic qi was diluted by the evil qi, Zhong Zihao did not hesitate to explode all the true yuan, and the Black Flame Demon Sword and Feng Yan attacked the severed hand together.

But...... He actually attacked the air!

I saw that the palm of the giant severed hand suddenly cracked a gap, like a spatial portal, not only swallowing his attack, but also the whole person falling into it.

"Huh?"

This does not seem to be a spatial turbulence, but a different space, Zhong Zihao's figure is still in mid-air, and he has already noticed it. But due to the action of inertia, the body can't help but fall downward.

"There is a situation, meet the enemy!"

Suddenly, a voice that was not very fluent came from a distance, and only a few other voices were heard in response.

Zhong Zihao turned his head to look, and there were eight strong figures flying over, their bodies were like iron towers, and their extremely thick evil qi erupted, like several humanoid monsters sweeping through the air.

The speed of the eight people was extremely fast, and they came in an instant, exuding a wave of earth-destroying momentum, and the fluctuations that erupted from it actually caused the void to collapse inch by inch, roaring endlessly.

He was immediately shocked, what kind of terrifying cultivation must a strong person who can cause such a vision of heaven and earth have?

"Hmm, that's not right!"

Zhong Zihao waved the Black Flame Demon Sword in his hand, and an indescribable coercion swept through the air, the void kept rolling, and black holes emerged.

He instantly realized that this was a space that was completely different from the Nine Heavens World, and the degree of stability could not be compared. If you feel it carefully, the cultivation of the eight people below should be comparable to that of the powerhouses of the Divine Realm, which is very different from what they expected.

However, even if he was a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, it was difficult for him to deal with it with his strength at the moment, let alone eight people.

Before he could think about it, the attack below was already coming.

Between the flipping of the Black Flame Demon Sword, the monstrous coercion bloomed in the air, and Zhong Zihao was condescending, slashing out a brilliant sword with the momentum of intimidating heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds surged above the nine heavens, as if the end of the world had come, the void within a hundred zhang radius collapsed together, and the space black hole flashed frequently.

"It's actually a demon cultivator, kill!"

The eight people below were all stunned, and then they were furious, each stretched out a hand against it, and the vast evil qi condensed into a stream, rushing straight into the sky, and attacked Zhong Zihao again.

And with the impact just now, Zhong Zihao had stabilized his body, seeing that the other party was such a strong blow, how dare he slack off, and the true yuan of his whole body exploded again.

"Array, Enlightenment! Slash God, Out!"

As he let out a soft shout, a pitch-black scroll poured out, obscuring the sky.

Within the array, the coercion of the Emperor descended like a heavenly might, sweeping every inch of this space, and in addition, there was an invisible force fluctuation that made people's hearts palpitate.

"Khooth!"

A clear sword roar resounded, and the Black Flame Demon Sword gushed out endless demonic energy, and a tidal force rippled out from Zhong Zihao's body.

Suddenly, a faint starlight appeared, and above the nine heavens, there seemed to be a giant hand of stars extending down, tearing lightly in this sky, along with the endless darkness, all of them returned to nothingness.

"Rumbling...... Boom!"

In the earth-shattering explosion, the joint force of the eight people instantly collapsed.

And Zhong Zihao was also hit by the other party's evil qi, Rao is his extremely strong body, and he couldn't help but explode his flesh and blood, and his five organs were displaced.

"Poof!"

A bloody arrow was thrown into the void, and by the time he hit the ground, he had already grabbed a bronze medal in his hand.

Although he was hit hard, Zhong Zihao was even more puzzled, how terrifying was the attack of the eight people joining forces, and he was able to take it head-on, it was eight powerhouses of the Tongshen Realm!

But this was not the time to think about these questions, for the eight men had already flashed in and surrounded him in the center, with anger in their eyes and the same doubts as him.

"Stop!"

Just as the two sides were about to make a move, a voice sounded not far away, and an old man who looked to be over fifty years old swept in.

The next person was born with a square head and big ears, and his body was at least a circle larger than ordinary people, but he looked like flesh and bones and his face was pale.

The first moment he saw this person, Zhong Zihao had a strange illusion.

This person's cultivation was at least far superior to the eight people in the field, but the aura fluctuations that the other party had invisibly escaped did not bring him a feeling of depression and danger.

"Patriarch!"

The eight tower-like powerhouses turned around and saluted the fifty-year-old man respectfully.

The old man nodded slightly, and then his gaze fell on Zhong Zihao: "In five thousand years, you are the first person to come to the cursed land of the Yin Demon Clan alive, and I also want to ask you something about the outside world." ”

The words "Yin Clan, Cursed Land?" echoed in his mind, and Zhong Zihao couldn't help but repeat it.

He naturally didn't understand what the Yin Demon Clan was, but in the cursed land, it seemed that when Liang Zhan fled, he said it once.

"How did you get in if you don't know this place?"

The patriarch frowned and asked.

"I was accidentally sucked into this room by a terrifying giant hand, and I didn't expect that there was still a space hidden in the severed hand. Zhong Zihao replied truthfully, and briefly recounted what happened before.

"Severed hand?"

When the patriarch heard this, a look of grief flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Are you from the Futu Heavenly Palace?"

"No, I've never been to the Futu Heavenly Palace. ”

"Then you're always a demon cultivator, right?"

"It's not a secret, it's not a demon cultivator, but it can release demonic energy, it's also because of it!"

Zhong Zihao lifted the Black Flame Demon Sword in one fell swoop, and he didn't even run the True Yuan, and the extremely rich demonic qi continued to surge.

The patriarch asked some more questions, which seemed to confirm something, and finally said, "Forget it, you can't get out after coming here anyway, come with me first." ”

"Patriarch?"

The eight powerhouses didn't want the patriarch to let Zhong Zihao go, so they shouted anxiously.

"You don't have to worry about it for the time being, I'll take him to meet a few clan elders first. ”

When the patriarch looked at these people, his gaze softened, as if he were facing a relative.

Zhong Zihao did not hesitate, since the other party did not kill him immediately, then he would clarify the situation before making a decision, so he put away the bronze medal and the Black Flame Demon Sword, and followed step by step.

(End of chapter)