The gloominess and calmness came from the words, but also from the heart of the opponent in this battle.
Under the premise that the inexplicable power, which was like the natural enemy of Rakshasa, did not come out, Luo Zheng thought that he would be able to kill the successor of the Evil Emperor.
However, he had taken ninety-nine steps in this battle, but the last step turned into a big loss.
Origin Locking Step.
Essence and blood were monstrous.
Magical power, Broken Cycle.
Strange power, Reverse Mirror.
Original Self, Crushing Earth.
Luo Zheng fled.
In the end, Broken Cycle became Buzhou Mountain. As Xie Tian's right hand moved horizontally, he forced out the bloody river that Luo Zheng regarded as one of his trump cards.
Even though this blood-red river was an existence that was even more illusory than Buzhou Mountain, it was still a trump card for Luo Zheng, who had witnessed the fusion of Rakshasa Prison and this part of the universe to become the only universe wonder.
However, this trump card, after fighting with Xie Tian's newly formed Buzhou Mountain, also caused Luo Zheng to be injured and spit out three mouthfuls of blood.
Xie Tian, however, was safe and sound.
Who was strong and who was weak, it was clear at a glance. The people of Nine Regions were dumbfounded. In addition to being dumbfounded, they also felt a strong sense of inferiority in their hearts.
Far from it.
Far from it.
When they thought that by beheading dozens of demons, their temperament, character, perseverance, will, combat strength, and cultivation base, which had been tempered to the extreme in the Immortal World, had all been improved to an unimaginable level …
Luo Zheng destroyed them with his invincibility, causing them to be confused because of the sound of despair.
And Xie Tian faced the same invincibility as them, and even closer than them, so he felt it more deeply. Because of this, he retreated violently and spat out blood …
However, when he spat out blood and retreated violently, Xie Tian's ears were silent, his heart was as still as water, and all he thought about was the battle.
If it was just a battle, it would not be amazing.
He even cultivated and comprehended in battle. He used a battle method that was unimaginable to all living beings, including Luo Zheng, to elevate the supernatural powers that had fallen behind due to the rapid advancement of his cultivation to a place that matched his cultivation …
As a result, his opponent also spat out three mouthfuls of blood.
It could be said that at this moment, in addition to gloominess and guilt, Luo Zheng and the people of the Nine States seemed to have feelings of shock in their hearts.
No matter how ancient and noble Luo Zheng's background was …
No matter how familiar the people of Nine Regions were with Xie Tian …
He was so shocked that he had no choice but to give birth.
Xie Tian was still calm.
Whether it was the Broken Cycle Floating Peak or the Buzhou Mountain, his ruby red eyes were still as cold as ever because of his rage.
This gloomy coldness, coupled with the words' don't run away ', was like a peerless killing sword that pierced into Luo Zheng's heart. It made him angry, but it also made him fearful.
Even when he used his trump card and was injured, Luo Zheng's mind instantly had the thought of escaping. Under the silent influence of this shock and anger, the second battle between the two of them seemed to have begun without any preparation.
This time, although Luo Zheng, who had an illusory blood river above his head, was roaring, he was even more invincible.
Because the blood fists that were tens of thousands of feet long, the blood palms that were one hundred thousand feet long, and the blood swords that were one million feet long … came out from the blood river. The color was like purgatory, and the shape was like a heavenly punishment. Everything they did was to destroy all life in the world.
In the eyes of the people of the Nine States, this battlefield that had been dominated by the Sun of Slaughter for countless years seemed to be dominated by something else for the first time …
These things ignored the Sun of Slaughter, easily tore the Sky of Slaughter apart like thin paper, wiped away the void as if it were transparent, and even pushed aside the origin of the Way of Heaven as if it were a side door, just to carry out Luo Zheng's will to kill.
Silently, the battlefield was covered by a combination of all kinds of strange sounds.
Among the combination, the weakest was the earth-shattering thunder, and the strongest was something they had never heard before. It was as if it came from a level of fighting and killing that they could not understand …
Fortunately, they could see it.
However, what they saw was the bloody killing condensed from the blood river, which suddenly turned into a thick blood sea of killing, surrounding Xie Tian's Mount Buzhou in the center.
For a moment, their hearts, like being surrounded by Mount Buzhou, were tightly grasped by some unknown thing.
The sea of killing moved.
Every drop of seawater …
Every single wave …
Every ripple …
Every wave of rage …
Every tsunami …
All of them were killing.
These killing waves, in various ways, from various angles, and with various forces, surged toward Mount Buzhou, which was like a pillar.
Mount Buzhou didn't move, but it also moved.
When it didn't move, it was like a mainstay. When it moved, it braved the wind and waves, like a boat sailing in the raging sea.
However, whether it moved or not, in front of this sea of killing, Mount Buzhou was too small.
Therefore, it didn't take long for the people of the Nine States to understand the unknown that made them nervous, which was called — disadvantage.
It had to be inferior.
Whether in terms of cultivation, strength, combat capability, or the killing means of the two sides, Xie Tian was at a disadvantage.
It seemed that Luo Zheng had only started his true killing mode after the Crimson River appeared above his head …
And even if Xie Tian upgraded his desolate-level supernatural power to the flood-level supernatural power, Mount Buzhou, it was only a kind of killing.
The golden Mount Buzhou, which was emitting a strong ancient aura, began to be corroded by the sea, washed by the waves, hit by the ripples, slapped by the raging waves, and hit by the tsunami …
Gradually, the golden color of Mount Buzhou began to dim. At the foot of Mount Buzhou, thunder rumbled and the whole mountain swayed, like a drunken man on the verge of collapse.
Everyone's heart became more and more nervous. Their souls, as if they had become Mount Buzhou, began to shake violently.
At this moment, Mount Buzhou suddenly tilted, and the four words "on the verge of collapse" seemed to be directly erased by the cruel complacency in Luo Zheng's red eyes …
"Ignorant …"
Rumble …
Mount Buzhou was so big.
Mount Buzhou was so high.
When Mount Buzhou fell heavily as if the sky was collapsing, Luo Zheng sighed these three words.
Indeed.
Xie Tian had created a flood-level supernatural power.
But it was not that Luo Zheng had never seen a flood-level supernatural power before.
As strong as? How could it cut a raccoon lun tuan, badger's thumb, and beautiful bramble? The female tortoise swings happily and fiercely, and frequently collects steel-toed tortoise short.
And he not only took it, but also killed the ten people who had this kind of supernatural power.
"Even if the power of your flood-level supernatural power is far greater than theirs, and even can injure me, so what …"
Watching Mount Buzhou collapse millions of miles of the void, the complacency in Luo Zheng's eyes finally began to shift to the corner of his mouth, as if it was about to turn into a smile.
"With the momentum, with unparalleled power to suppress you, to suppress you so that you can't fly freely, you will always lose …"
Boom!
Under the pale gazes of the people of the Nine States, Mount Buzhou, which had made Luo Zheng vomit blood, fell heavily in the sea of killing.
The void, exploded.
The sea of killing, exploded.
Countless virtual fire and thunder, like demons, drilled out of the exploded void, swaying like ghosts.
The sea of killing, directly exploded into two halves, each turning into a bloody flame that soared into the sky, wiping the void, wiping the virtual fire, wiping the thunder, and rushing straight to the sky of killing.
"It's over."
When a smile crept up the corner of Luo Zheng's mouth, he spoke softly, turning his eyes to look at Xie Tian.
Xie Tian was still calm.
Even if it was not Zhou Fuhai.
Because …
Buzz!
As he raised his hands, Mount Buzhou, which was covered in the sea of killing, stood up upside down. Countless amounts of seawater fell from the mountain, turning into a bloody rain, drenching Luo Zheng.
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