As Fang Xiu finished speaking, the surroundings remained empty and silent, with no one in sight.
Fang Xiu frowned. Why didn't he show himself? Was it because he didn't want to, or because he couldn't?
He firmly believed that Zhou Qingfeng was nearby because the way the Black God dodged the fatal blow of the Xuanyuan Sword was too similar to Yang Ming's destiny, as if divinely aided.
When faced with a life-or-death crisis, coincidences always happen. It may be due to a stroke of luck or a sudden burst of inner strength, leading to a breakthrough in the face of danger.
This is the mechanism by which destiny works, and Zhou Qingfeng was once destiny. Although we don't know how he did it, someone who can escape from the clutches of the Ghost God should not be underestimated.
Just as Fang Xiu was speculating, a calm voice rang out.
"I've always been here."
It's here!
Fang Xiu activated all his senses and searched all around, but still couldn't find Zhou Qingfeng's figure, which made him vaguely guess what was going on.
"Finally realized? That's right, I'm inside you, to be precise, I am you." Zhou Qingfeng's calm voice rang out again, and the source of the voice was none other than Fang Xiu's body.
Yang Ming and the others seemed unable to hear his voice.
This bizarre scene brought a strange smile to Fang Xiu's lips.
"Hidden within the primordial mask? Or within the forbidden heart?"
"The Primal Mask and the Forbidden Heart are both part of my power, but they are not me. You are me."
"Oh, so what?" Fang Xiu said without any change in expression.
"I know you don't believe me, but that doesn't matter. Soon... soon you'll understand." Zhou Qingfeng's voice became increasingly ethereal, as if the distance between them was gradually widening until it disappeared.
"Boring." Fang Xiu shook his head slightly in disappointment. He thought Zhou Qingfeng would show up, but he didn't expect him to just pretend to be a ghost and say a few words.
His previous arrangements had all been hints, and this time he made it even more explicit.
Am I Zhou Qingfeng?
What a boring trick.
However, this also reveals a piece of information: the arrival of the strange god's offspring is very important to Zhou Qingfeng. It may have reached a critical moment in his plan, and his true intentions will be revealed!
At this thought, all sorts of speculations came to mind. The arrival of the offspring of the evil god in the mortal world must have come with extremely harsh conditions.
The most important thing is the location!
Referring to the true descent of a demon god, when angels descended to earth, the whole world went mad, praising the angels wildly. Although this is not the true descent of a demon god, but rather the offspring of a demon god, the commotion, even if it does not affect the whole world, will definitely be significant.
But there has been no news of it yet, which means that the ceremony for the descent of the evil god's offspring must be in a secluded place.
Is there any place in the world more suitable than a spatial node?
The spatial nodes are hidden and connect to the other side, making them the perfect choice for the descent of the evil god's offspring.
At this moment, Fang Xiu couldn't help but turn his gaze to the Black God. Since the last time the game was rewound, he had noticed that the Black God had been intentionally controlling the direction of the battlefield, keeping it away from the Garden of Eden.
At the time, he speculated that there might be treasures collected by a black god in the Garden of Eden, which he did not want to be destroyed in battle. But now it seems that the black god clearly did not want anyone to discover the secrets of the Garden of Eden.
The offspring of the Evil God has descended; which Evil God is it?
It's not hard to guess from Zhou Qingfeng's choice of a black God that he is most likely an angel!
Therefore, the location where the angelic child descended should be the western spatial node!
Fang Xiu immediately closed his eyes and immersed his consciousness in the Forbidden Ghost Heart to sense the other Forbidden Ghost bodies.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, a strange light surging within them, and turned to look into the depths of Eden.
That's exactly where the Western space node is located!
At this moment, the battle between Sora and the others and the Black God intensified. Just like before, the scene turned into a chaotic free-for-all as the Heavenly God team summoned by the Black God came to the rescue.
Kong Jian still unleashed that sword strike, severing the other wing of the Black God.
"Hahaha... Who else! Who else dares to strike me with their sword?" The Black God laughed wildly, looking at the somewhat exhausted Wuwei and Kongjian, and then at the crowd surrounded by the Celestial Team. He was extremely arrogant and domineering.
"And me!" Fang Moli stepped forward amidst the attention of the crowd. He stood tall and straight, his sword intent surging, holding the Xuanyuan Sword and pointing it at God!
However, the Black God didn't take him seriously at all. A mere fifth-order wielder of the Xuanyuan Sword was not enough to make him fear.
"You think you can be a mere fifth-tier cultivator?"
Fang Moli took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "That's right, me. I'll show you that true strength is never about rank. If we were of the same rank, there would be no need for a fight!"
After saying these words, he felt a strange sense of relief, as if these words had been stuck in his heart for a long time.
"Hahaha... like an ant trying to shake a tree, utterly overestimating its own strength!"
"Enough talk, let's see who's the real deal!"
Fang Moli's eyes flashed like cold lightning. He showed neither joy nor sorrow, took a deep breath, and swung his sword down.
Whoosh!
A dazzling sword light shot into the sky, filled with indescribable charm, like a falling meteor or the arrival of the morning sun.
As the sword fell, a crack seemed to appear between heaven and earth; that was Fang Moli's sword energy, sword energy condensed to its extreme.
This sword strike contained all his energy and spirit; it was his peak strike to date.
After the strike, he nearly lost his balance and could only rely on the Xuanyuan Sword for support.
boom!
The Black God was struck hard by the sword, and to save face for the Xuanyuan Sword, a shallow bloodstain appeared on his chest, which healed in less than a second.
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