Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 572 Greedy Desire
The moment the Demon Slaying Sword was held by Zhang Jian in his hand, ten times the gravity disappeared in an instant, and even the original gravity of Wanbao Cliff completely disappeared.
At this time, the Wanbao Cliff was no different from the rest of the ancient battlefield.
Gravity disappeared, all the strong people were sweating profusely and gasped, the oppression of ten times gravity, like carrying a Mount Tai on their backs, terrifying, even Sima Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and the fine cold sweat on his forehead volatilized slightly.
However, after breathing a sigh of relief, everyone's hearts were lifted again, and all their eyes looked into the air and fell on Zhang Jian.
"Is this the Imperial Weapon?"
"It's such a terrifying imperial weapon, I almost can't hold it anymore!"
"The emperor weapon was born, but this person actually got the emperor weapon. ”
"Such an imperial weapon is too strong, even if I die for a lifetime, I have to fight, if I can get it, the world is so big, where can I go!"
Although the power of the imperial weapon shocked everyone, but which one of those present was not strong, how could they be afraid because of this.
The majesty displayed by the emperor just now made them fearful, but it also surprised them.
Even if the imperial weapon is very strong, even if the imperial weapon is held by Zhang Jian in his hand at this moment, but no one is willing to retreat, even if it is nine deaths and one life, even if there is only a one in 10,000 chance, everyone wants to fight.
If you get the emperor's weapon, you will step into the sky from now on.
If you are killed by the emperor's weapon, you will die.
There was a fluke mentality in everyone's hearts, but at this time, no one dared to move, after all, the power displayed by the imperial weapon before was too terrifying, and no one could be sure how powerful it should be when Zhang Jian held this imperial weapon.
Zhang Jian didn't know about everyone's eyes and thoughts, but he could guess it, but so what.
"Demon Slashing Sword, I finally got you!"
Zhang Jian was overjoyed, and at this moment he was looking at the demon slaying sword in his hand.
This sword is an imperial weapon, although it is broken, it still cannot hide its pride in the world, and the momentum of slashing all the powers.
A sword tip can be turned into a Ten Thousand Demon Mountain and become one of the five major forces of the Tianluo Dynasty, so how powerful should this half of the sword hilt be.
Countless ancient treasures were buried in the Wanbao Cliff before, but no treasure could match the Demon Slaying Sword, this is the real treasure, no one can compare.
If it weren't for Zhang Jian having the sword mark given to him by the demon lord, I'm afraid he would be like Sima Qingyun and the others, struggling to support under ten times the gravity.
However, only Zhang Jian knew that he could control the Demon Slaying Sword, not only because of the sword mark, but also because of the residual divine soul aura on his body.
Zhang Jian was the Supreme God Emperor in his last life, standing at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm, overlooking the heavens and all worlds, even the Demon Emperor, the master of the Demon Slaying Sword, is not necessarily Zhang Jian's opponent, even if there is only a trace of the breath of the divine soul left on Zhang Jian's body at this moment, but how can he escape the induction of the Demon Slaying Sword.
After all, only the Great Emperor can control the imperial weapon, and Zhang Jian is the pinnacle of the Great Emperor, the supreme and powerful Supreme God Emperor.
Although the half-cut demon sword in Zhang Jian's hand did not have a sword spirit, he had instincts, so he surrendered to Zhang Jian's hands.
"Nangong Feng!"
Zhang Jian's gaze suddenly turned, and he shifted from the Demon Slaying Sword to Nangong Feng.
At this moment, Nangong Feng was not far from Sima Qingyun, and under ten times the gravity, she was also slightly difficult, and suddenly heard Zhang Jian's voice at this moment, her eyebrows frowned slightly, but she still looked up at Zhang Jian.
"Your maid begged me to save your life, and now that I've fulfilled my promise, go away!"
Zhang Jian opened his mouth lightly, but when it fell into Nangong Feng's ears, his pretty face changed slightly.
"Qingluan, where is Qingluan, how is she?"
Nangong Feng instantly thought of Qingluan, the situation was critical, and she also went all out to fight for Qingluan and let her escape, at this moment when she heard Zhang Jian's words, it turned out to be Qingluan who found her, which surprised her too much.
"But I'm not leaving, Sima Qingyun, you dare to plot against me, today I Nangong Feng will kill you!"
Before Zhang Jian could reply, Nangong Feng's phoenix eyes turned upside down, and he turned his head suddenly, and the cold killing intent fell on Sima Qingyun.
She was almost reincarnated to death, this hatred is not shared, how could she let Sima Qingyun go.
"Slut, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"
Sima Qingyun's eyes were cold, he shot instantly, without the interference of gravity, his strength could be completely displayed, at this moment, as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, there was a cloud of black gas, and he suddenly pressed towards Nangong Feng.
In an instant, the ghost cried wolf, and countless terrible cries emerged from the black qi, like a demon descending into the world, heading towards Nangong Feng.
This blow Sima Qingyun used all his strength, he wanted to get rid of Nangong Feng as soon as possible, because his current goal was already the Demon Slashing Sword.
This imperial weapon has a monstrous power, even if it costs him a lot, he has to get it at all costs, so the moment he made a move, his figure disappeared at the same time, and he teleported.
Almost at the moment when Sima Qingyun and Nangong Feng made their moves, a man and a woman of the Nangong family, thousands of years, as well as four ghost generals, and many strong men, like a flood, quickly rushed out, exerting all their strength one by one, and their target was Zhang Jian.
"Kill him, and the imperial weapon will be mine!"
"It's just a human boy with a double sublimation realm, even if that emperor weapon can exert any power!"
"Hmph, now that gravity is no longer there, we can use all our strength, and under the joint blow, what can you do!"
Many strong men sneered one by one, and shot mercilessly, all of them were the strongest killing moves, wanting to kill Zhang Jian and seize the imperial weapon.
Money can still move people's hearts, not to mention this godless weapon that controls life and death, at this moment, everyone puts life and death aside and wants to win the demon sword.
"Brother Zhang!"
Jing Ran was in a hurry, struggling to get up, trying his best to save Zhang Jian, even if it was sacrificing his life and being wiped out, he had to come to the rescue.
The holy son of the Sima family and the Ximen family, the four silver-bone ghost generals, and more than twenty powerhouses of the three levels of the sublimation realm, this power, even if it is a strong person in the sublimation realm, they will have palpitations when they encounter it.
In addition, everyone teamed up to deal with Zhang Jian before and severely injured Zhang Jian, so everyone despised Zhang Jian, thinking that Zhang Jian just took shit luck to get the demon sword, and they all wanted to kill people and seize treasures.
"A group of ants, although the Demon Slaying Sword is broken, and my strength is only the second level of the Sublimation Realm, but you really underestimate the Demon Slaying Sword, and you underestimate me too much!"
Everyone's demeanor was seen by Zhang Jian, he watched coldly, he did not have the slightest fear of holding the demon sword, because at this moment, he was no longer the previous Zhang Jian.
"Let me show you the power of the Emperor's Weapon!"
Zhang Jian sneered, and a terrifying killing intent suddenly burst out from his pale golden pupils, and divine power poured into the Demon Slaying Sword, Zhang Jian suddenly raised his hand, and half of the Demon Slaying Sword was raised high. Then, he slashed down, almost like a god.