Chapter 1319 Spare Your Life

Zhang Chunqiu's face instantly turned ashen, and he looked at Zhang Yuzhi in despair.

"Yuzhi...don't..." Zhang Chunqiu tried hard to stand up and stop Zhang Yuzhi, but his body was so demonized that he couldn't even stand up.

"All you want is me, let them go, I promise to merge with you." Zhang Yuzhi said.

"Of course, to me, they are no different from the ants on the roadside. It won't do any good to trample them, but it won't hurt either. As long as you merge with me, I will keep them safe and sound and recover as before." said.

"Child, let's go, you have done enough for the Zhang family. Now you are the only one in the entire Zhang family who is not affected by demonic nature. You are the one who should live in the Zhang family now." Zhang Siyou said.

"Yuzhi...don't..." Zhang Chunqiu's eyes were full of despair, because he knew that with Zhang Yuzhi's character, it was absolutely impossible for her to leave now.

"Brother, I am an ominous person. I should have died a long time ago. I can do something for you at the end. I am content." Zhang Yuzhi walked towards the corpse flower with tears in her eyes.

"Don't..." Zhang Chunqiu struggled desperately, his fingers pressed against the ground, he was about to break, and the blood on his fingertips stained the ground.

Zhang Siyou and others were also shouting loudly, but they couldn't stop Zhang Yuzhi from walking towards the corpse flower.

"It's not you, but those who make you cry." A voice came from not far away.

Everyone was stunned, turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a figure in armor, the whole person seemed to be bathed in brilliance, walking towards the demon grave step by step.

"Human...Human Sovereign..." Someone suddenly recognized the origin of the figure and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The Dragon Prisoner armor on Zhou Wen's body and the Immortal Slaughter Sword on his waist are so conspicuous that almost no one on earth knows it.

Zhang Yuzhi turned his head to look at Zhou Wen, and after seeing it clearly, he was slightly startled, with a surprise in his eyes, and a bit of weirdness.

Zhou Wen walked step by step and stepped into the ground fire. The strange ground fire did not cause any damage to his body, as if the ground fire did not exist at all.

Walking past Zhang Yuzhi and walking towards the corpse flower, Zhou Wen held the hilt of the Slaughtering Immortal Sword while walking.

"Who are you?" The voice of the goddess of drought came from the deep pit.

"It doesn't look good to you,

Someone who wants to kill you. " Zhou Wen said.

"Why are human beings always so ignorant, always saying some self-righteous things?" There was an anger in the voice of the dry goddess, and it seemed that she was really angry.

"That's because there are too many idiots, it's too euphemistic, they don't understand." Every time Zhou Wen took a step, the sword intent on his body became stronger. The scabbard, just the sword intent, seems to have condensed into substance, about to split the earth.

In the flames, a figure appeared, and the corpse flower automatically flew to the position of the figure's eyebrows, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The figure was dressed in a white dress and wore a white gauze on her face, so she couldn't see what it looked like, but listening to her voice, she was naturally a goddess of drought.

"Even in the age of mythology when there are natural disasters everywhere, no one dares to speak to me like this." The goddess of the drought was cold, and she was obviously really angry at Zhou Wen.

"Then I'll be a little more euphemistic. If you can take my sword and not die, I will spare your life and allow you to continue to be imprisoned in the devil's grave." Zhou Wen said.

"Death!" The goddess of drought was extremely angry, and the flames on her body turned into a monstrous force, turning the entire sky into a flame, as if there were only flames left in the whole world.

The endless sky fire turned everything in between to scorched earth.

The fire of the goddess of drought can incinerate all things, even if it is not inferior to the real fire of the sun, it is even more bizarre and terrifying.

Watching the monstrous flames devour the world and oppress the Emperor, under the fire that day, the glorious figure of the Emperor seems to have become much smaller.

The Zhang family were all worried, whether the Emperor could stop the fire from the sky, the terrifying flame that was said to be able to defeat the two gods Feng Bo and Yu Shi.

"You...don't..." Zhang Yuzhi looked complicated and seemed to want to say something.

But before her words were finished, the sword in Zhou Wen's hand had already been drawn.

At the moment when the Sword of Slaughtering Immortals was unsheathed, everything in the world and the world seemed to freeze. The rainbow-like sword energy cut through everything in the void, directly severing the sky fire into two halves, as if to open the sky.

A sword smashed through the nine nights.

Zhang Yuzhi and the others only saw a flash of sword light, and the sky covered by the fire was divided into two from the middle, revealing the original clear sky.

When he looked at the scorpion again, he saw that on the scorpion's snow-white clothes, a purple liquid like magma appeared on the chest, dripping on the ground.

The purple liquid dripped on the ground, and each drop carried scorching energy, and the crystals it touched were immediately scorched through, forming a deep, invisible pore, and it was unknown where it ended up dripping.

"Danji is injured!" Everyone in the Zhang family was both surprised and happy.

I am glad that the Zhang family may be saved, but I am shocked that the emperor actually slashed the legendary almost invincible drought with one sword.

If he took a few more swords, wouldn't he be able to behead the goddess of drought?

Zhou Wen was a little startled at this time. He originally wanted to use the power of the Immortal Slaying Strike and the Immortal Slaughtering Sword to severely injure or even kill the Drupe Heavenly Maiden.

However, when he cut down with this sword, he only injured the goddess of dryness, let alone killed, he couldn't even do the heavy damage. Zhou Wen could feel that the injury of goddess of dryness was not serious.

"As expected of the legendary goddess of drought, she is really strong." Zhou Wen secretly exclaimed in his heart.

At this time, the goddess of the drought glared fiercely, staring at Zhou Wen fiercely, as if she was going to eat people.

Even in the age of mythology, fighting against other tyrannical guardians and other-dimensional creatures, she has never been injured, but she was injured by Zhou Wen at this time.

Although a very important part of it is because she failed to integrate with human beings and was severely suppressed by the rules of the earth, she was unable to fully exert her own strength.

But the goddess of the drought still couldn't bear such a result, and her heart was full of murderous intentions, and she was determined to kill Zhou Wen.

Naturally, the goddess of the drought is a person who knows goods. Seeing the extraordinaryness of the Slaughtering Immortal Sword, she is a little jealous.

Zhou Wen knew, however, that the Sword of Immortal Slaughter was just a decoration in his hands.

"It's rare to be able to take my sword and not die. It's not easy to evolve to this level. It's a pity to kill, so I'll spare your life." Zhou Wen put the Slaughter Sword back on his waist and glanced at the goddess of the drought. , said it casually.

Zhou Wen's words almost blew up the lungs of the goddess of drought. Even in the mythical age of countless strong men, no one dared to speak to her like this.

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