Zhou Ziheng quickly controlled the compressed destructive power, spreading it throughout Piccolo and beginning to devour it.
"It's done!" Zhou Ziheng said with a smile.
The False Heavenly Dao immediately noticed Piccolo's unusual behavior, but it was too late to stop him. He said hatefully, "Let everyone in this world pay for your deeds!"
Before the flute was completely devoured, the false Heavenly Dao used its primordial power to play an even more obscure and unpleasant melody.
Just as the flute music began, people across the continent went into a frenzy, turning on their loved ones and becoming enemies with their lovers...
Upon seeing this, Zhou Ziheng immediately lunged forward, attempting to interrupt the pseudo-heavenly Dao's spellcasting, while simultaneously trying to control the destructive power and make it quickly devour the piccolo.
While trying to dodge, the pseudo-Heavenly Dao sneered, "With your meager strength, you shouldn't bother. Just prepare to collect the corpses of the world."
The next second after he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. Standing behind him was Zhou Ziheng, who had stabbed him with a sword.
The pseudo-Heavenly Dao subconsciously turned his head to look at what was in front of him. There was Zhou Ziheng standing in front of him. What was going on?
Zhou Ziheng naturally wouldn't explain for the false Heavenly Dao. Taking advantage of the false Heavenly Dao's distraction, he took the sword and continued to stab at the false Heavenly Dao's heart.
The false Heavenly Dao awoke with a start from the immense killing intent, hastily dodging away. Looking at the two Zhou Zihengs before him, he seemed to realize something, "So they were clones..."
After saying that, he sneered, "So what if you have a clone? I can easily recover from this kind of ordinary injury."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ziheng curled his lips into a smile. "Is that so?"
Upon hearing this, the pseudo-Heavenly Dao's expression subconsciously changed, because he sensed the destructive power at the wound.
"I'm going to kill you!!!"
After saying that, the pseudo-Heavenly Dao not only gathered all the original power in its body, but also began to vigorously absorb the scarce spiritual energy of this world, clearly preparing to unleash a powerful attack.
Zhou Ziheng's expression tightened upon seeing this, but he breathed a sigh of relief. Being able to help Jin Huan exhaust this person's power before he died was enough...
If Xu Jinhuan knew what Zhou Ziheng was thinking at this moment, she would probably curse him again for being love-struck.
Meanwhile, Xu Jinhuan was absorbing the final bolt of tribulation lightning.
"Phew~"
"Finally, I've finished absorbing it. If I keep absorbing it, I'll really be too weak to handle the nourishment."
Just as Xu Jinhuan finished his reflection, he saw the previously gloomy sky suddenly clear up and a refreshing rain fell, with a pleasant scent wafting down from the sky.
The smell caused the maddened people, who were controlled by the false Heavenly Dao, to fall into a deep sleep, and their injuries began to heal slowly.
At the same time, a golden halo with strange runes slowly drifted towards Xu Jinhuan's head.
After Xu Jinhuan looked up, she noticed something was wrong with the pseudo-heavenly Dao. She flew up and quickly caught the golden halo with strange runes on her head.
Without bothering to examine the new power the golden halo had bestowed upon her, Xu Jinhuan flew out of the courtyard and came to Zhou Ziheng's side.
Seeing that Zhou Ziheng's many wounds were still bleeding, she couldn't help but ask with concern.
"That trash is obviously preparing a powerful attack. You're so badly injured, why are you just standing there like an idiot instead of dodging?"
Looking at Xu Jinhuan, who was anxious, Zhou Ziheng said earnestly, "Because you are there, I will protect you."
Xu Jinhuan sighed helplessly upon seeing this, but a slight ripple stirred in his heart.
"Now it's my turn to protect you!"
After saying that, Xu Jinhuan waved his sleeve and used a pure golden power to directly interrupt the pseudo-heavenly Dao's power accumulation.
The pseudo-Heavenly Dao stared at Xu Jinhuan with a livid face. Upon seeing the ball of pure gold energy in her hand, he shouted, "I refuse to accept this! Why her? Why?!"
Xu Jinhuan transformed that pure golden energy into a long sword, and she picked it up.
"So what if you're not convinced? If you hadn't done all those terrible things, this power wouldn't have fallen into my lap. If you have anyone to blame, it's yourself!"
After saying that, Xu Jinhuan flew towards the pseudo-Heavenly Dao, wielding his longsword with great force.
The pseudo-Heavenly Dao was crippled in the battle against Zhou Ziheng, and then Xu Jinhuan interrupted his ultimate move, causing his power to dissipate, resulting in him being repeatedly defeated.
"It seems that we have no choice but to use that move." A sinister glint flashed in the eyes of the pseudo-Heavenly Dao.
While dodging, he took out a black jade pendant from his spatial storage and quickly crushed it.
The black jade pendant instantly rose into the air, releasing a tremendous suction force, as if it could steal souls and spirits.
Xu Jinhuan sensed something was wrong when the pseudo-Heavenly Dao made its move, so as soon as the black jade pendant took to the air, she began to release her pure gold energy to completely envelop the jade pendant.
We must not allow it to have the opportunity to devour anyone's soul.
“Jin Huan, give me this black jade pendant. My power is better able to control this thing. You can use your hands to deal with it!” Zhou Ziheng said seriously.
Xu Jinhuan nodded upon seeing this, and then took his longsword and slashed at the false Heavenly Dao.
The false Heavenly Dao is now in dire straits. All his plans over the years have been thwarted one by one. He even has a sense of absurdity that he is about to perish here today...
On one side is the pseudo-Heavenly Dao, which is showing signs of retreat, and on the other side is Xu Jinhuan, who is becoming more and more courageous in battle after gaining new power. The scales of victory are tipping faster and faster.
"You lost."
As Xu Jinhuan spoke, he plunged the longsword, imbued with pure golden energy, into the heart of the pseudo-Heavenly Dao.
Unlike Zhou Ziheng's previous incident, this time the pseudo-Heavenly Dao's body collapsed and scattered, while his soul tried to escape.
"Trying to run? No way! Xiao Lei, blast him!"
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