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Chapter 431

Words:1887Update:22/06/30 08:53:30

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Zhou Tong and the Tyrant Physique from the Tyrant Physique's ancestral planet met each other's eyes.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a powerful aura rushed towards Zhou Tong like a broken dam, like a river of stars exploding. In an instant, the starry skies split apart. Countless cultivators hurrying towards the first stage of the Human Race's trial stopped and looked over.

Zhou Tong's eyes flickered, and time seemed to flow and the void seemed to be eternal. He instantly cut off the terrifying aura.

However, the geniuses from the major star fields who were entering the Ancient Road of the Human Race were not so lucky. They were all trembling under the aura of the Tyrant Physique. Their faces were pale, and they staggered in fear as if they had seen a ghost. They retreated one after another.

The peerless killing intent surged, and endless ripples appeared in the void. It was an extremely terrifying deterrent. The aura released by the Tyrant Physique alone was enough to make a large group of geniuses tremble in fear, and it severely damaged their confidence.

Before they really stepped on the Ancient Road of the Human Race, these geniuses had seen a truly terrifying and invincible existence. The Tyrant Physique's powerful and overbearing aura had left an indelible mark in their hearts.

"Hahaha …" The Tyrant Physique looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. His laughter was earth-shattering and domineering.

The Purple Qilin that he sat on also roared to the sky along with his laughter. Its roar and the laughter of the Tyrant Physique merged into one, and the purple sound waves were like a vast ocean that had the power to swallow the sun and the moon.

This was a Qilin with an extremely noble bloodline. It was definitely the descendant of a pure-blooded Qilin, and its bloodline was even close to that of a real Qilin. Its whole body exuded a supreme and noble aura as it roared wildly with its head held high.

Everyone's expression changed again, and many of them lamented in their hearts. A mere mount was far superior to them, and they had lost all confidence before they really entered the Ancient Road of the Human Race.

"Hahaha!" "Roar!"

The Tyrant Physique's laughter shook the sky. The Qilin roared and pounced toward Zhou Tong with monstrous purple sound waves that turned into stormy waves.

"Roar!!"

The light in the void soared, and purple gas filled the sky. Zhou Tong opened his mouth and roared at the same time. The mountains and rivers trembled, and the stars in the sky shook as if they were about to fall from the sky.

The Roar of the Nine Hells!!

This roar was like the roar of a wild beast, but also like the roar of a demon. Accompanied by an awe-inspiring demonic light, Zhou Tong's mouth emitted ripples that could destroy anything and even shatter space.

Everyone was shocked. Zhou Tong's roar was even more powerful than the Lion's Roar or the Qilin's Roar. Even the geniuses who were far away were shaken to the point of bleeding from their seven orifices and almost fainted.

Moreover, this was because the wild laughter and Qilin Roar on the opposite side had weakened the power of this roar. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Many people would have been shattered by this sound wave.

"Rumble!!"

Zhou Tong's sound waves collided with Hun Zhan's attacks and didn't stop for a long time. Heaven and earth rumbled!

Hun Zhan's expression changed slightly. He had gathered the strength of both himself and his mount, but he still couldn't gain the upper hand?

"A wild Tyrant Physique dares to compete with me? Die!"

Hun Zhan was furious. He held a blood-colored spear in one hand and pointed it at Zhou Tong. He let out a roar that could swallow mountains and rivers, and the starry sky trembled along with him. One man and one mount crossed the storm zone and rushed toward Zhou Tong. It was an extremely terrifying scene.

The blood-red spear emitted the most resplendent multicolored light with destructive fluctuations. Wherever it passed, the void would shatter as it pierced downward!

"I need the Tyrant Physique's inheritance. You've come at the right time. Fight!"

Zhou Tong let out a long roar. Purple gas rushed into the sky as he held the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand. It emitted a hazy immortal light and directly rushed toward Hun Zhan. The sword energy in his hand soared into the sky and pierced through the starry sky.

"Clang!!"

Zhou Tong's Holy Spirit Sword and Hun Zhan's spear collided. The "tip of the spear" pierced the "tip of the sword". The sound was ear-piercing and shattered the heaven and earth. Sparks flew in all directions as if shooting stars were streaking across the sky.

This was simply a disaster. The geniuses who had rushed over from countless places in the universe felt a chill run down their spines. How many tens of thousands of years would they encounter such a level of combat strength?

With two such young supremes in the world, how could they possibly compete?

Many people felt that the purpose of coming here on the ancient starry sky path no longer existed.

"Clang!"

The tip of the sword and the spear collided unceasingly at extreme speeds.

However, at this moment, Zhou Tong felt that there was something wrong with the other party's spear. It actually burst out with an extremely terrifying force and shook his palm.

This was the first time Zhou Tong felt such a backlash when clashing head-on with an opponent of the same level.

On the other side, the Purple Qilin that Hun Zhan was sitting on also opened its mouth and roared. It swayed and its body kept retreating.

Even if its master was unharmed, it was just a mount. No matter what, it couldn't be unharmed by the aftermath of the clash between Zhou Tong and Hun Zhan.

"Boom!"

Hun Zhan flipped over and got off the Purple Qilin. He stood still and looked over coldly. His purple eyes were dazzling and radiant, causing one to shudder.

"My ancestors have killed gods and supremes and left behind countless Quasi-emperor weapons. The spear in my hand is just a trophy that I casually took from the treasury. You don't have the inheritance of the Mighty Body and your weapon is inferior to mine. What do you have to compete with me? "Hun Zhan stared coldly at Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong's gaze fell on the crimson spear. It turned out that it was a broken Quasi-emperor weapon. No wonder it was so powerful.

Even if a Quasi-emperor weapon was broken and its weapon spirit had dissipated, there was still a part of the Quasi-emperor's Dao pattern in it. Even if it only shot out wisps of divine power, it was still much stronger than an ordinary Divine Weapon.

Zhou Tong was naturally at a disadvantage when he used his Divine Spirit Sword to fight against the spear.

At this moment, Zhou Tong recalled that when Ye Fan and Hun Zhan fought in the original work, Ye Fan also used the Quasi-emperor Rong Cheng's spear to block Hun Zhan's spear.

"Rich and overbearing, giving away a broken Quasi-emperor weapon so casually …" Zhou Tong was speechless.

"There can only be one Mighty Body in this world!" Hun Zhan pointed the spear at Zhou Tong.

"I'll give you a chance to live. Submit to me and perform well in the future. I'll give you the inheritance of the Mighty Body of the Firmament!" Hun Zhan's voice was cold and domineering.

Zhou Tong didn't respond. He couldn't be bothered to.

Submit? Impossible!

Zhou Tong had never thought of submitting. He only wanted to catch Hun Zhan and dig out information about the inheritance of the Mighty Body from his head.

As for the broken Quasi-emperor weapon, Zhou Tong didn't care at all. In fact, he was even a little happy about it.

Without the advantage of the Quasi-emperor weapon, Hun Zhan's cultivation level was similar to Zhou Tong's. Once he went all out, Zhou Tong was confident that he could defeat him within 500 moves.

With the addition of the Quasi-emperor weapon, Hun Zhan would be able to gain some advantages. This made Zhou Tong happy.

It had been a long time since he met an opponent who could make him go all out!

Zhou Tong missed the tension of battle and the feeling of his blood gushing!

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