Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Ninth Fierce Collision

The island where Sheqi Bajia was located was shaking violently, the blood-colored energy from the Soul Devouring Devil Sword lingered in the sky, and the upper Void Armor began to dim.

The eight patriarchs standing in the void now have no blood on their faces, and their auras are extremely weak. It seems that they may fall from the sky at any time. Among the eight patriarchs, the light of the Soul Devouring Demon Sword gradually becomes weaker. , Zhang Ziyou's rising breath also slowed down, and it will soon reach its peak.

However, the eight patriarchs in the sky did not have the slightest worry on their faces at the moment. Even though Zhang Ziyou's strength has far surpassed them, the upper Void Armor's restrictions on the Soul Devouring Devil Sword still exist, not to mention because they just now Burning the original yuan at any cost has provided enough strength for the awakening of the seniors of the Eight Clan of Sheqi...

Now, the real powerhouse of the Eight Clan of Sheqi has returned.

boom!

Dozens of rays of light piercing the sky lit up from the depths of the eight houses of Sheqi, followed by a few long whistles, and the huge momentum swept away around the island. It smashed down, and countless marine creatures died because of this, and the blood stained the red sea.

The faces of the eight Patriarchs of the Eight Sheqi Clan finally relaxed, fell to the ground, and quickly retreated into the distance.

Now they are no longer enough to resist the sword energy that the Soul Devouring Devil Sword unconsciously emits.

The bloody glow surrounding Zhang Ziyou gradually dissipated, and Zhang Ziyou's figure reappeared in everyone's sight.

Now Zhang Ziyou's expression is extremely cold, his pupils have turned blood red, there is not a trace of emotional fluctuations in his eyes, only endless coldness remains.

The blood-red long hair fluttered in the wind, and the Soul Eater Demon Sword seemed to have lost all its power at this moment, no different from ordinary weapons.

However, the people of the Eight Sheqi Clan in the distance were shocked to find that the current Zhang Ziyou... has no human breath at all, she seems to have become a magic sword!

The blood-colored sword qi lingering around his body made people palpitate.

Zhang Ziyou raised his eyes and looked at dozens of bright, star-like light spots in the sky. The Soul Eater Demon Sword in his hand gradually turned into light spots and melted into Zhang Ziyou's body.

The thousands of soul-devouring demon swords and shadows also turned into blood-colored energy, charging towards the upper Void Spirit Armor in the sky.

boom!

The upper Void Spirit Armor began to tremble violently, and all those who controlled the Upper Void Spirit Armor in the distance vomited blood.

A lot of people even died suddenly!

And because of the impact of the Soul Eater Devil Sword, the blue energy that filled the air suddenly dimmed, and Zhang Ziyou's breath soared countless times again!

The eight patriarchs who had retreated to the distance saw that Zhang Ziyou had burst out with such terrifying power, and their expressions all changed, they hurriedly knelt down, looked up at the dozens of light spots in the sky, and shouted: "Seniors, we can't wait any longer. Now! I also ask the seniors to kill this demon girl, seize the magic sword, and strengthen my eight clans!"

Following the roar of the eight patriarchs, the remaining eight disciples of the Sheqi clan who were still alive followed suit, their voices soaring into the sky.

Zhang Ziyou also heard their shouts, and looked indifferently at the people of the Eight Snakes in the distance, waved his hand gently, and the vast blood-colored energy swept away like a tsunami!

boom!

The entire Sheqi Eight Clan disappeared in half in an instant, and countless disciples of the Eight Sheqi Clan were drowned in the blood-colored energy, with no bones left.

Even the eight patriarchs couldn't bear the bombardment of the blood-colored energy, and all of them were seriously injured.

After the blow, there were very few disciples of the Eight Clan of Sheqi who were still standing, and the disciples from further away also fled further.

When Zhang Ziyou saw that he didn't kill everyone with one move, he frowned slightly, and raised his hand to strike another blow, but at this moment, the dozens of light spots in the sky finally moved, with a terrifying momentum, directly Tearing the blood and blue energy, he came to Zhang Ziyou's front.

The ancestors of the Eight Clan of Sheqi...

Every one of them exudes a powerful aura. Although it is a little worse than the current Zhang Ziyou, it is not far behind.

Most importantly, there are dozens of them!

"Is this the power bestowed upon mankind by the gods from the outside world? It's really terrifying, and it is possible for a little girl to gain skills that surpass our hundreds of years of hard work in a moment..."

Among the dozens of ancestors, a white long-haired old man in a white robe slowly walked out, looked at Zhang Ziyou indifferently, grabbed it lightly, and the upper Void Armor in the sky was sucked into his. hands.

Zhang Ziyou looked at the white-haired old man, didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

The current Zhang Ziyou has been completely integrated with the Soul Eater Devil Sword. Although his consciousness is still dominated by Zhang Ziyou, Zhang Ziyou can't help but be infected with the characteristics of the Soul Eater Devil Sword...

Bloodthirsty, arrogant, defiant...

In Zhang Ziyou's red eyes, the killing intent gradually pervaded and condensed into substance around him.

"As expected of the gods from outside the sky... Even if the energy is almost completely lost, I can still feel the boundless power in it." The white-haired old man grabbed the upper virtual spirit armor and said lightly: "Everyone, this god armor and That magic sword, if our Sheqi Eight Clan get the two, this world… will belong to our Eight Clan.”

"So, leave no room, kill that girl, grab the magic sword, kill it back, and become... the king of the world!"

As soon as the white-haired old man's voice fell, dozens of strong men shot together, and the violent force formed an energy storm in the air again. The entire Sheqi Eight Clan couldn't bear the pressure anymore, the buildings burst into pieces, and the ground cracked. , Seawater backflow!

It seems that the ancestors of the Sheqi Eight Clan wanted to kill Zhang Ziyou with one blow.

Because they understand that once they make a shot at this level, especially if dozens of people make a shot together, as long as they fight for a little longer, the violent energy will swept all around, and eventually spread to the entire country!

At that time, countless forces will know that they have recovered, and countless troubles will follow.

At this level, everyone has countless enemies. What's more, they are afraid that they will attract the attention of the Chinese cultivation world!

Since the invasion failed decades ago and they were driven out by the Huaxia Cultivation World, they have been hiding, in order to make the monks in the Huaxia Cultivation World think that the cultivation world of their country has declined and give up the pursuit, so that they have enough time to rest.

If the superpowers of China are discovered, and countless powerhouses come across the sea, their situation will really become a desperate situation.

Therefore, they had to go all out from the beginning!

Watching the monstrous energy swept towards him, Zhang Ziyou's facial expression did not change at all, just raised his hand slightly, and the massive blood-colored sword qi formed a giant sword across the sky in front of Zhang Ziyou, attacking the powerhouses. All resisted, the two energies converged, and the aftermath of the terrifying shock poured out all around, and the island was instantly blown into two halves!

All the disciples of the Eight Clan of Sheqi suffered heavy casualties.

The white-haired old man frowned when he saw this scene. The destruction of the island is not a big deal, but if too many members of the clan die, their clan will have no fresh blood. Even if they get two magic weapons, it will still take decades Recuperate.

He couldn't wait for such a time!

"It seems... it has to be ahead of schedule."

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