Chapter 864: Repentance

"Since you surrendered to me, you have to go back to the Nine Heavens World with me, is there a problem?"

Zhong Zihao saw that a few people were stunned, and added another sentence.

However, he didn't know that what seemed to him was an ordinary sentence that caused an uproar in everyone's minds.

When Zhong Zihao first came to the Demon Burial Abyss, he also thought of various methods, and even used returning to the Nine Heavens World as a bait to subdue several Supreme Realm powerhouses for his own use.

How could he have thought that a sudden change would give him the strength to overwhelm the Ten Supremes in a short period of time, and it would naturally become easy to achieve his goal.

However, to the ears of Yun Yan and the others, this is unbelievable at all.

For thousands of years, their ancestors tried their best to return to the Nine Heavens World at all costs, but they could only end their lives in depression.

Thousands of years have passed, and they have seen too many people give everything to this goal, but as a result, the number of people who can get out alive is hardly more than five fingers, and this is only hearsay.

How could they not be shocked when someone suddenly told them that they were going to take everyone out, and that tone sounded like an ordinary trifle?

But to say that they don't believe at all is not really.

A few people have seen with their own eyes that the spatial crack that had already appeared after today's demonic qi riot collapsed because of the demonization of this person in front of them. Also, the ants that had only cultivated in the late stage of the Tongshen Realm before could easily kill Ji Huan in an instant......

All these unbelievable things happened to a person, and if he still said that the other party was an ordinary person, it is estimated that they would not believe it if they were killed.

Then, the other party said that it was not impossible to take himself back to the Nine Heavens World.

What's more, now that he and the others have even been controlled by the other party, it seems that there is no need to lie to us at all, right?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were on fire, and their faces, which had not been exposed to joy for thousands of years, were unabashedly ecstatic.

They didn't expect that after surrendering to each other, they would be able to get such benefits, which was really unexpected!

However, among the few people, there was one person who regretted it, and that was the name of Zuoqiu, the hall master of the Tianxin Palace.

I remember that a year ago, Zhong Zihao went to Tianxin Palace, and said that he could take himself and others back to the Nine Heavens World.

It's just that one of the hall masters under his command immediately shouted angrily and wanted to capture the other party, so he lost the opportunity to make friends with him.

Even Zuo Qiu Ming himself, in fact, had some doubts at the time, and felt that what Zhong Zihao said was likely to be true. But he didn't dare to fully trust the other party, because he didn't stop the hall master from making a move, and he didn't find a way to ease the relationship between the two parties afterwards.

"Alas!"

Zuo Qiu Ming sighed lightly, the great opportunity was in front of him, but he was ruined by his own ignorance.

But fortunately, the other party finally still has a little old love in mind, and is willing to lead the martial artists of the entire Tianxin Hall to go out together. At this point, it has already outperformed the other four supreme powerhouses too much.

"Thank you, sir!"

The five people of Zuoqiu bowed down and saluted, this time it was sincere gratitude, different from the previous one that they were intimidated by strong force.

"Go and come back quickly, if there is a suitable person, you can also arrange for him to take over the Demon Mansion!"

Zhong Zihao waved his hand lightly, signaling that a few people could leave.

"Yes!"

The five of them saluted again, and immediately unfolded their bodies and went straight to the sky, breaking through the sky in five directions.

After they left, Zhong Zihao put away the red blood pestle that Ji Huan had dropped. This divine weapon can survive the full blow of the Black Flame Demon Sword, and it must not be ordinary.

And he also felt that this thing, if it was given to a person, seemed more appropriate.

Thinking of this, he also looked at the place where Zhan Changkong had fallen.

Of course, even if you want to give it to this guy, it's not now.

After a few steps, Zhong Zihao had already crossed a distance of several miles, and came to Zhan Changkong's body, only to see that the latter was still in a coma and had not yet woken up.

He didn't mean to wake up the other party, but instead crossed his knees on the side, and the first thing he did was to find a way to disperse.

This is his experience after turning into a demon many times, and it has even become a habit, except for the time when he fought against the fang, when his body automatically recovered, the rest of the times were handled like this.

However, as soon as this idea was born, his body quickly shrank and returned to his normal human form, which made him slightly startled.

What happened today was also unexpected by Zhong Zihao.

He was already very sure that the end of the deep canyon was where the Demon Ancestor was buried, and all this change today was caused by the fact that he had fused the Demon Ancestor's essence and blood.

Perhaps the entire Demon Burial Abyss, only he alone can detect that the demonic qi during the "Demon Qi Riot" is a little different, and it should be similar to the energy in the Demon Ancestor's body, which affects the blood in his body, so that the demon is passively transformed.

And he could also be sure that the strength of the Demon Ancestor must have reached the level of the Nine Heavenly Emperors.

The Demon Burial Abyss needs the cooperation of several Heavenly Emperors to be banned, and this alone can deduce a lot of information.

It's a pity that his strength is not enough at the moment, otherwise he really wants to go to the end of the deep canyon to find out.

After returning to his normal form, Zhong Zihao's cultivation was at the peak of the Divine Realm, and he was only one step away from that Supreme Realm.

If he hadn't suppressed it frantically when he had infused his body with demonic qi before, he would definitely be a Supreme Realm cultivator at this moment.

He has long been aware of this, and it can be said that it was intentional.

Although he has an infinite desire for great power, he is unwilling to follow the old path of the Demon Ancestor. Zhong Zihao always believed in his heart that the Demon Ancestor was the Demon Ancestor and he was himself.

If he wanted to pursue a shortcut, he could turn to the Demon Dao at any time, and the improvement of his cultivation would definitely be immeasurable.

Even if the current peak of the Divine Realm is not pure enough in his opinion, it still needs to be continuously refined, and all of them can be transformed into their own cultivation before they can be considered complete.

Also, the feeling when the demonic qi entered the body before seemed to have a lot of inspiration for cultivating the Devouring Divine Power.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Zhan Changkong spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the devil-like horror boy in front of him, and immediately slapped the ground, ready to bounce up, but he never thought that the injury was too serious, and in an instant, a mouthful of blood spit out, and he fainted again.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhan Changkong woke up again, he saw a face facing him in front of him, as if he was smiling?

He can't wait to tear this smiling face that has made him fall short!

After three hundred years of persistent pursuit, who knows how much I paid to spread the sky, I was able to raise my cultivation to the supreme realm, and I saw that there was hope to escape from the Burial Demon Abyss, but I encountered this evil star.

And this evil star is also very terrifying, and even he can't beat himself, huh? By the way, what about the others?

Thinking of this, Zhan Changkong reluctantly sat up straight and looked around. Sure enough, apart from himself and this evil star, there is no living breath here.

"What about the people from the Demon Mansion?" Zhan Changkong asked tentatively, frowning.

"Kill them all!" Zhong Zihao replied nonchalantly, the expression on his face was light.

"Who killed it?"

"Who do you think it will be?"

(End of chapter)