Uncle Hei smiled slightly, and then his withered hand gently reached out. On it, a small, translucent figure lay quietly, as if fast asleep, with a peaceful expression on its face.
"Owner."
Upon seeing Zhou Mu, Nezha immediately rushed over in delight. Fortunately, Hei Bo was prepared and quickly dodged, otherwise, he would have been injured a second time.
Even though the movement was very gentle, it still swayed slightly. The figure in the palm of the hand frowned slightly and let out a painful sound, which immediately made everyone's hearts jump.
After a while, seeing that there was no more movement and the figure seemed to have returned to a peaceful sleeping state, the group finally felt relieved.
Fang Yun, who was usually taciturn, looked at Nezha with some dissatisfaction. He didn't say anything, but it seemed like he was silently reprimanding the latter. When Nezha realized that he had done something wrong, he immediately lowered his head. His aggrieved little look was simply adorable.
Of the few people present, Jiang Jinyu was the only one who could be attracted by this cuteness, and her gaze was now completely fixed on the small figure.
The figure looked almost exactly like Zhou Mu.
Seeing this made her feel like the clouds had parted and the moon was shining through; she was overjoyed.
Thus, under the nurturing of Black Bo's spiritual power, the extremely transparent little figure gradually began to show signs of life.
As for why Zhou Mu did not die after burning his divine soul, only heaven knows that secret.
Not far away.
Zhang Heng watched those scenes flash by, his expression of horror beyond words. Especially when the 100,000 demon soldiers appeared, a gust of demonic energy blew in, and even though he used all his strength to block it, he was still seriously injured.
It's not hard to imagine what the consequences would be if they got any closer.
Despite his inner shock, he felt a surge of secret joy at the thought that he could perfectly complete the task assigned to him by the Eastern Divine Continent.
However, his expression that followed was somewhat unexpected.
As Zhou Mu displayed his divine power, killing the ancient behemoth Six-Eyed Lion Monkey and then effortlessly annihilating the 100,000-strong demon army, a chill suddenly ran up his spine, and in an instant, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
He had met the Domain King of the Eastern Divine Continent before, and the pressure the Domain King exerted on him was exactly the same as the divine might that Zhou Mu was displaying now. In fact, Zhou Mu's pressure was even greater than that of the Domain King.
Considering this, one can only imagine how terrifying Zhang Heng truly was.
His gaze fell on Zhang Tianjian, who was already severely injured and on the verge of death. At first, he felt a little sorry for the latter, after all, if it weren't for the trouble caused to Zhang Tianjian by his identity, Zhang Tianjian would probably not be here at this moment.
But now, he suddenly felt that Zhang Tianjian might be playing a very big game.
He even included it in his own words.
Could someone really be so meticulous?
At this moment, Zhang Heng couldn't help but shiver, his whole body turning ice-cold. Could someone really possess such power? He couldn't help but begin to doubt the world he had known for decades.
He saw too many unbelievable things in Zhou Mu.
Especially when the legendary Black Emperor turned out to be the ordinary, withered old man beside Lu Shan, the shock he felt was beyond words, and he was utterly horrified.
A powerhouse of this level is probably on par with the Domain Kings of the Eastern Divine Continent.
Then, the appearance of the Demon Emperor brought his shock to a new climax.
Unexpectedly, he was able to witness the Demon Emperor's demeanor in his lifetime. Although he did not see him in person, he still had no regrets.
After all, among the hundreds of billions of living beings on the Nine Provinces Continent, very few have ever seen its true form.
Feng Qitong left, and he breathed a huge sigh of relief. However, for him, the current situation was not much better. Fortunately, Zhou Tong was already dead, and no one knew about his collusion with the extraterrestrial demons.
etc……
It seems there's someone who knows: Luo Xiao.
Thinking of this, Zhang Heng's breath hitched, then he exhaled slightly, a strange smile appearing on his lips, and said, "It seems... this stumbling block has come into play."
He dared not linger here.
The black-clad man had already sensed his presence, but he didn't make a move because he didn't exude any killing intent at the moment, so he was ignored. However, if everyone waited until they realized what was happening, it would be too late to leave.
About fifteen minutes later, he returned to the Phantom Pavilion.
The pavilion remained empty.
He was sitting in the grand chair that symbolized power, just about to relax, when suddenly a tiny burst of light exploded, and then a person walked out from inside.
The white-haired old man was none other than Luo Xiao.
At this moment, Luo Xiao's face was extremely ugly. As soon as he appeared, his figure flashed instantly, and he stood in front of Zhang Heng, grabbing the latter's collar.
Despite his advanced age, Luo Xiao possessed extraordinary strength, effortlessly lifting Zhang Heng up. With a grim expression, he said, "Who told you to make such a commotion? The Eastern Divine Continent has noticed. Kid, you'd better pray I'm alright, or I'll send you to hell before I die."
After uttering those harsh words, Luo Xiao felt no sense of relief.
The thought of the 100,000 demon soldiers, or even the Demon Emperor himself, filled him with dread. The commotion was enormous, even alarming those old guys.
In particular, the Eastern Divine Continent paid special attention to the Desolate Heaven Domain. After such a big commotion, they hurriedly ordered him to come and investigate. Fortunately, he managed to conceal his aura in time, otherwise, even he would not have been able to bear the consequences.
Zhang Heng was slightly stunned. By the time he realized what was happening, he was already having trouble breathing. Fortunately, Luo Xiao had finished venting and returned to normal. He then let go, snorted a few times, and sat down in the armchair.
Zhang Heng took a few deep breaths and, after catching his breath, stood up and looked at Luo Xiao, saying, "I wonder what you mean by these words and actions, sir?"
"What do you mean?" Luo Xiao was instantly enraged upon hearing this, puffing out his beard and glaring at me, "You don't understand what I'm saying? You did all these things without my authorization, understand? If the truth comes out one day, it will be your fault."
“But… you agreed to it back then,” Zhang Heng said calmly.
He knew in his heart that for Luo Xiao to be pushed to this point and become so furious, it must have reached a point where even Luo Xiao himself could not bear the consequences, which was why he was so eager to shift the blame.
Luo Xiao gave a cold laugh and said, "So what if I acquiesced? Do you have any proof?"
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