In the City of Divine Glory, after the previous Emperor Futian appeared, Xingyu was executed, and the three people who instigated the fair fight were also killed by Xingyu.

Now there is a stable appearance in the city of Divine Glory, at least on the surface, and the dark place is a different scene.

Later, the disputes between the believers and the first believers never stopped, but only shifted from the light to the dark.

This situation was even more dramatic from Zhao Ze's promotion of several later believers to more critical positions in the City of Divine Yao.

The person stood in a huge house built next to the statue of the lord, quietly waiting.

Chu Zihan's light and shadow slowly appeared, and the starlight appeared from nowhere, and then converged into a figure.

Zhao Ze immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "See, Emperor Futian Divine Servant!" ”

Chu Zihan nodded lightly, looked at Zhao Ze and said, "I promised you that if I asked you to kill the sword, I would never break my promise, but a few days ago, I was entangled in some trivial matters, and I only came here now, so I made you wait." ”

Zhao Ze didn't speak, just knelt quietly on one knee.

Chu Zihan glanced at it lightly and said, "Since that's the case, then you can come with me." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Ze glanced at Chu Zihan suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why he wanted to leave the side of the lord's statue.

Chu Zihan didn't stay long, he walked out of the lord's hall directly and headed outside, but when he passed by Zhao Ze, a faint voice reached Zhao Ze's ears.

"Killing Sword Dao is not suitable for appearing in the city, otherwise it will endanger the safety of other believers, so you can follow me outside the city."

Out of the hall, the white tiger, who was napping next to the lord's statue, opened a gap slightly and glanced at Chu Zihan.

I don't know why, since the white tiger was adopted as a pet by Zhao Ze, he has been staying next to the lord's statue. Never left.

Even once anyone other than Zhao Ze approached the statue of the lord, they would be hostile to the White Tiger, and it was not even without believers that their legs were broken by the White Tiger.

After Bai Hu glanced at Chu Zihan, he put his eyes on Zhao Ze behind him and thought about it slightly.

As if thinking of something, the white tiger's tiger eyes watched Chu Zihan slowly widen.

The vertical pupils also suddenly erected, turning into a dangerous arc, and I looked at it like this for a long time.

Until Chu Zihan had already walked out of sight. The white tiger rested his head back on the two front paws lying on the ground.

It was just an inexplicable laugh, but it came out of the mouth of the white tiger.

All the way forward, there were constantly people bowing to Chu Zihan on the road, saying "Meet the Emperor Futian Divine Servant!" ”

But Chu Zihan ignored it and walked directly out of the city.

Zhao Ze has been standing quietly behind Chu Zihan, not far or close, with a distance of exactly one meter in the middle.

This is to show respect for Chu Zihan, or to show respect for Chu Zihan's identity 'Emperor Futian'.

After leaving the city, Zhao Ze glanced around. But at this moment, an indifferent voice came, "If you want to kill Xingyu, don't be in such a hurry, for the sake of fairness." Although it will not lead to speculation, you will also chill the hearts of those who came first. ”

Just in an instant, the cold sweat on Zhao Ze's body kept flowing down, and even that indifferent voice. It also seems to have become a demonic voice.

Time seems to freeze, and a second is like a thousand years.

When Zhao Ze raised his head with difficulty, he found that Chu Zihan had already walked away.

But the voice had already reached Zhao Ze's ears.

"I remember telling you before. Is there also factional strife between the priests? ”

Zhao Ze was a little puzzled, but he immediately kept up with Chu Zihan's pace.

Since Chu Zihan didn't make a move at the beginning, Zhao Ze understood that Chu Zihan would never do it because he wanted to kill Xingyu.

"The deity and Wu Tian are two factions, Xingyu is the chess piece left by Wu Tian, no matter what, Xingyu will die."

Hearing this, Zhao Ze fell into deep thought, and he didn't even realize that he had arrived at the place.

Chu Zihan smiled slightly and said, "When you arrive, I'll be here to teach you how to kill the sword." ”

Zhao Ze raised his head suspiciously, and found that when he was pondering, he didn't know how much time had passed, and he couldn't even see the shadow of the Divine Glory City.

"Killing the way of the sword, the most important sense of gravity, there are no moves or anything like that, if you want to teach you, you must pull you into the killing god domain, but in the god war, the god was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep, and even the god domain was broken.

You can't let believers enter the divine domain, you can only attach the deity to your body, so you can enter the divine domain, so remember that in the next place, you must not resist, and at the same time, there are countless killing qi in the divine domain of the deity, and you will feel a feeling of extreme danger at that time.

The more you enter the realm of the gods. The stronger this feeling becomes, the more intense this feeling will be the moment you enter the Divine Domain, and if you can hold on for a second, the Killing Sword Dao will be considered mastered. ”

From beginning to end, Chu Zihan said lightly, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely dangerous.

Zhao Ze nodded, indicating that he understood, and at the same time said, "Divine servant, please rest assured to open the Divine Domain, Zhao Ze will definitely be able to hold on." ”

"Hmm." Then, Chu Zihan opened his hands, and in front of Zhao Ze's eyes, a phantory shadow slowly appeared, and inside was a blood-colored world.

At the same time, Chu Zihan's figure slowly faded, and gradually integrated into Zhao Ze's body.

At that moment, Zhao Ze suddenly felt that the cold hairs on his whole body stood on end, and in the phantom in front of him, countless blood-red murderous aura suddenly appeared.

Thinking of Chu Zihan's previous orders and the killing aura, Zhao Ze gritted his teeth and suppressed the feeling of the hairs standing on end.

Chu Zihan's hands had already merged with Zhao Ze's, leaving only his head and two feet still outside.

The feeling of danger became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, the murderous aura in the phantom that appeared in front of Zhao Ze's eyes became more and more.

The body began to tremble constantly, and the feeling as if it had encountered a natural enemy was too strong.

Although Zhao Ze kept suppressing it, a fear gradually grasped Zhao Ze's thoughts, and his body trembled even more violently.

At this time, Chu Zihan only had one head left exposed, and the rest had been completely integrated into Zhao Ze's body.

But at this moment, Zhao Ze suddenly recalled a night three years ago.

At that time, he was lying in the park, and for some reason he suddenly fell unconscious, and he felt the same way in his sleep, his cold hair stood on end, as if he had met a natural enemy, exactly the same as now.

Suddenly, Zhao Ze seemed to remember something, and his body began to struggle violently, in a vain attempt to throw Chu Zihan out of his body.

But it was too late, and at the moment when Zhao Ze began to struggle, Chu Zihan completely integrated into Zhao Ze's body. (To be continued......)