Chapter 857: Late Stage of the Divine Realm

The meeting hall of Tianxin Hall fell into a deathly silence, Zhong Zihao spoke, and everyone looked at him angrily, this kid dared to talk nonsense here!

Only Zhen didn't bow his head and ponder, he thought back carefully about all the words and deeds of Zhong Zihao since he saw him, and all the latter's words and deeds seemed to be a little different.

"The kid said wildly, my Tianxin Temple is not a place for you to go wild!"

A hall master with a scumbag face shouted angrily, turned around like a goshawk and pounced, wanting to capture this kid and torture him, if it was sent by some other force to bewitch the people and shake the hall master's heart.

Zhong Zihao had already prepared, and his figure had already appeared outside the door in a flash, tearing out his empty hand in an instant, and before leaving, only a voice was left:

"If the Hall Master of Zuoqiu is interested, the next time the demonic qi riots, you can take everyone to the deep canyon to find me. But the ugly words are ahead, someone in the Tianxin Hall will make a move against him today, and when the time comes, everyone will have to pay some price if they want to go out!"

"Where can the kid escape!"

All the hall masters swept outside the door, but there was still Zhong Zihao's figure.

"How did he leave?" asked one of the hall masters.

"Why is it that in the blink of an eye, there is no trace of him for more than a hundred miles?" The other hall master withdrew the soul power he had probed, his face puzzled.

"What a pure space power!"

Someone noticed the fluctuations that had not completely dissipated and wondered.

"Space forces indeed!"

The Lord of the Left Hill Hall stepped out and confirmed this speculation.

"Hall Master, why don't you make a move and let that kid go?" asked the stubble hall master from before.

The Hall Master of Zuoqiu didn't answer, but moved his gaze to Zhen Buyu's face: "Hall Master Zhen, tell me the details of how you met this person." ”

"Yes!"

Zhen Bubu is most worried about this problem, and he can only bite the bullet at the moment.

But when he finished speaking, everyone did not mean to mock, but had a solemn face.

"Hall Master Zhen, what do you think of what that kid said?"

"Subordinate...... The subordinates didn't dare to say!" Zhen Buyu was already sweating on his forehead.

"It's okay, just say it. Ignoring everyone's doubtful gazes, the Zuoqiu Hall Lord encouraged.

"Okay, then the subordinate will be bold. ”

Zhen Buyu seemed to have made up his mind, and said with everything: "Judging from his subordinates, this person's words are really somewhat credible." Although the subordinates can't say the reason, they have this inexplicable feeling. ”

After speaking, he stood aside, ready to wait for the hall master to reprimand.

Who knows, the hall master of Zuoqiu actually said very seriously: "This hall master also feels like this! Even I feel that even if I take action in person, I may not be able to leave this son." ”

"Ahh

The hall masters were shocked, they didn't expect that the hall master, who was ranked among the top ten supremes of the Burial Demon Abyss, would have such amazing words!

......

After leaving the Tianxin Palace, Zhong Zihao went straight to the deep canyon.

Although this trip was not fruitful, he was not disappointed. The main purpose of coming to bury the Demon Abyss is to restore cultivation, and it is of course an unexpected joy to be able to subdue a few strong people, and if you can't accept it, you won't be depressed.

Because for him, after this trip, he will go to the Cursed Land to rescue the Yin Clan, and that power is where his true essence lies.

Along the way, Zhong Zihao saw a lot of killings, or robbery for resources, or vendettas, and even massacres for no reason.

Obviously, it is a little different from what the Lord of the Left Hill Hall of the Heavenly Heart Hall said, the martial artists who have not given up their obsession with leaving the Demon Burial Abyss are far more than Zhan Changkong.

He has long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and tries to avoid rushing along the way. When there was really no way to avoid it, as soon as the empty hand was used, he shuttled through the void and swam around, and it only took half a month to return to the deep canyon.

After going deep for tens of thousands of miles, seeing that the demonic qi was several times richer than that at the entrance, Zhong Zihao stopped and found a secret place to retreat on his knees.

His soul power and state of mind were far sufficient, and under such a strong demonic qi, he would be able to restore his cultivation to the middle stage of the Divine Realm in just three months. And the combat power is even more than when it was in this realm.

However, Zhong Zihao did not leave there, but stayed to continue the retreat.

He had a feeling that after the Soul Breaking Heavenly Que Nirvana, his cultivation would be easier to improve than before.

Time is like a straight line, with no beginning or end.

The water passed in the east, and the time passed quietly and slowly in Zhong Zihao's retreat.

A year later, as a terrifying momentum swept over and the demonic energy rolled, a black-robed man opened his deep eyes.

Raising his hand and shaking it gently, a powerful sense of power surged throughout his body.

"Finally make another breakthrough, the late stage of the Divine Realm!"

A bright light shot out of Zhong Zihao's eyes, and what was reflected in his pupils was an endless starry sky.

"Hahaha!"

Soul Breaker Tianque died, and more than two years have passed since then, and the breakthrough after the suppression made him can't help but howl. The laughter spread like a sound wave of substance, shaking the surrounding rocks and brushes to fall.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to Daoyou for your breakthrough, and at the same time, congratulations on becoming the luckiest person!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded suddenly, and a middle-aged man with a terrifying aura and blood all over his body appeared not far away.

Zhong Zihao immediately became vigilant, although he had relaxed a moment ago, the person who could let himself approach without being alert was definitely beyond the realm of the gods.

After a little induction, he found that this person's aura seemed to be inferior to that of the Zuoqiu Hall Master of the Heavenly Heart Palace.

"Your Excellency, congratulations on being the luckiest person, what do you mean by that?"

Zhong Zihao's face remained unchanged, and his source power was already slowly circulating.

"Haha, it's really nice to see that I can still be so calm, kid. The man smiled and said, "As for saying that you are lucky, it is because you will become the 10,000th person I killed in the Demon Burial Abyss!"

"You're the sky!"

Zhong Zihao's pupils shrank, and he instantly called out the other party's name.

This person is not only a supreme realm powerhouse, but also a thirst for killing, it is clear that he is going to escape from the burial demon abyss, combined with what the hall master of Zuoqiu said, it is not surprising that he can determine the identity of the other party.

"Oh, I didn't expect Zhan to be so famous, and he could call my name when he met a kid. ”

Zhan Changkong smiled, and asked quite unexpectedly: "Since you know that it is Zhan, why don't you run away?"

"Run?"

Zhong Zihao said with a smile: "It just so happens that there has been a breakthrough in cultivation, wouldn't it be right to come to a supreme realm powerhouse to test the sword!"

"I can't help myself!"

Zhan Changkong snorted coldly, a light flashed in front of him, and there was already an extra blood-red long sword in his hand.

"Whether it's self-sufficient or not, you have to try it to find out!"

Zhong Zihao is not afraid, fighting in the deep canyon, the combat power of Zhan Changkong will inevitably be suppressed, and he still has the means to save his life, so he naturally wants to confirm his combat power at this moment.

In Zhan Changkong's disdainful gaze, I saw him raise his hand and drink softly: "Black Flame!"

In an instant, a long black sword that exuded endless power leaped into his hand.

(End of chapter)