Zhang Heng looked at the huge mountain falling from the sky, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Is this impossible?"
Zhang Heng couldn't remember how many times he had said this today, but at this moment his heart was really trembling. Even if he tried his best, he might not be able to lift the mountain that was tens of millions feet high!
But this time the devil just took a photo of it!
What is this, a magical power?
Without hesitation, Zhang Heng turned the sword in his hand and slashed towards the mountain in the sky!
boom!
A huge mountain smashed down, and the incomparable sword light between heaven and earth stopped instantly!
Less than a breath!
The sword world transformed by Sword Twenty-Three collapsed in an instant!
"Stop it for me!"
Zhang Heng's eyes were red as he roared, and he used all his strength to slash the mountain with the sword in his hand!
"cut!"
boom!
Boom!
The huge collision turned the vast void into nothingness, and the mountains were instantly chopped into ashes by the sword light!
call!
Zhang Heng let out a long breath, his hand holding the sword kept shaking, and his breath was seriously disordered!
However, there was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes. He finally blocked the terrifying mountain.
But it's not even a breath!
The surprise in Zhang Heng's eyes instantly turned into horror!
Oh shit!
What caught his eyes was a pillar of lightning that pierced the sky and rushed towards him with immense destructive power!
There was no time to defend himself, and Zhang Heng barely held up his sword to block!
boom!
A shocking roar echoed between heaven and earth. The terrifying power destroyed all things, and the sky and earth collapsed. Even the mountain protection formation of the Demon Peak below was shaking due to the aftermath.
The creatures watching from afar retreated again and again, and finally retreated hundreds of thousands of miles away!
Two full breaths passed!
The world slowly returned to calm, and the living beings did not care about their own conditions at all, and all looked towards the battlefield in the distance!
They want to see whether Zhang Heng is dead or not!
In the void, Zhang Heng was seen kneeling on the ground with a sword in his hand. His whole body was as pale as charcoal, and he was spitting out blood. There was a hint of darkness in his eyes.
The attack from Zhou Qiong just now was not just a serious injury, it even hurt his foundation. I'm afraid he won't be able to recover without recuperating for tens of thousands of years!
Zhang Heng looked up at the terrifying figure flying in the distance and murmured:
"How can you be so strong?"
Click...click...click!
A crisp shattering sound was heard!
Zhang Heng looked down at the sword in his hand, and saw cracks appearing on the sword, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger!
Bang!
The long sword exploded instantly!
Zhang Heng looked at the long sword in his hand, with only the hilt left, a trace of sadness in his eyes, and shouted in grief and hatred:
"This is impossible, it's fake, everything is fake, I must be dreaming!"
Tears flowed down Zhang Heng's face. The Qingfeng Sword was a token of their Sword Alliance that had been passed down for billions of years. Only successive leaders could possess it!
But now it's broken in my own hands!
I feel ashamed of my ancestors!
The mental clone of Dao Dao Zun in the sky looked at Zhang Heng who was seriously injured and dying below with his mouth wide open.
"Fuck, how cruel! Zhang Heng was crippled with just one move, and even the Qingfeng Sword passed down from my ancestors was destroyed!"
"I feel that I should stop my real body from coming, otherwise it might be dangerous!" said a Venerable's mental clone with trembling mouth.
He found that Zhou Qiong's strength was far beyond his expectations. Even he himself was not sure that he could catch that mountain and that punch!
No, he felt that he was going to die!
When the clones of the mind heard this, a strange light flashed in their eyes, and they were all on their way.
But there is no need to come now!
Then they all turned their eyes to Zhou Qiong who was being chased by the magic dragon, wanting to see what Zhou Qiong would do next!
Fly and catch up!
Zhou Qiong looked at Zhang Heng opposite him, a sneer appeared on his face, and he stretched out a hand towards Zhang Heng!
A terrifying absorption force descended upon Zhang Heng!
"not good!"
Zhang Heng felt the terrifying power suddenly descending upon him, and instantly roared and dropped the hilt of the sword in his hand.
"Use your body as a sword, break the void with the sword, and escape!"
Suddenly, boundless sword intent emerged from Zhang Heng's body, and his entire figure was like a divine sword descending into the world. The sword intent instantly broke through the void and was about to escape!
Unfortunately, he was already seriously injured, how could he escape from Zhou Qiong's clutches!
The body that was originally about to escape into the void was moving in the direction of the flying carriage without any control over itself!
Buzz...
The void trembled, and Zhang Heng fell into the hands of the devil with despair on his face.
"Demon Zhou, no, Master Zhou, you can't kill me. I am the leader of the Sword Alliance. If you kill me... it will... it will provoke a war..."
Zhang Heng struggled frantically in the devil's hand, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the devil's hand!
Zhou Qiong looked at Zhang Heng in his hand and said coldly: "You attacked the Demon Cult's headquarters and wanted to kill the Demon Cult's chief steward. You deserve to die, and your Sword Alliance deserves to die too!"
"Go with peace of mind. I promise you that the Sword Alliance will go with you!"
After saying that, Zhou Qiong exerted force with his big hand, and instantly a terrifying force descended upon Zhang Heng.
"No, Demon Zhou has his own grievances and debts. You can't make things difficult for my sword..."
Bang!
A loud explosion!
Zhang Heng was crushed into ashes by the giant hand of the devil transformed by Zhou Qiong.
The leader of the Sword Alliance, a powerful man at the second level of Venerable!
Zhang Heng...died!
As for whether he just made the move for revenge or to steal the magic elixir, it no longer matters!
"I didn't expect that it has only been a short time and yet Demon Zhou can kill a Venerable Realm cultivator like killing a chicken. This is too unbelievable."
"What you guys are talking about is all old news. Last time with the Dragon Horse Clan, didn't Demon Zhou kill the Howling Moon Wolf Lord in just one move?" The Minotaur said with disdain as he listened to the discussions next to him.
The other creatures looked at the minotaur with disdain on his face and did not refute anything, although they all thought that there was something fishy about Zhou Qiong's instant kill of Howling Moon Wolf.
But they had witnessed with their own eyes how Zhou Qiong killed Zhang Heng instantly just now. No, it couldn’t even be called an instant kill, it was a complete massacre!
On the Demon Peak!
Hundreds of millions of Demon Cult disciples watched their leader return, then waved their hands and killed Zhang Heng, one of the great evils of Yangzhou and the leader of the Sword Alliance!
All the disciples of the Demon Sect were full of pride. They knelt on one knee and shouted to the sky:
"The Lord is invincible, he dominates the heavens, and his power shakes the universe!"
"The Lord is invincible in the world..."
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