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A small bell appeared in the young man's hand. It looked quite simple and quaint, but it made no sound when it was shaken gently.

But it created ripples in the air. This was a magic weapon that could amplify mental attacks, and it caused group damage regardless of friend or foe. Everyone present slowed down their movements as they needed to resist the mental attack.

Although the mental attack launched by the magic weapon is not strong, it is continuous, one wave after another.

The affected area was very wide, almost covering the entire battlefield.

!!!

Zhang Wei Yu, who was already seriously injured, was the other party's main focus. The mental impact he suffered was several times that of others.

Under this impact, Zhang Wei Yu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His breath was a little weak, but the murderous aura on his body was even stronger. The blood and energy burst out from under his feet, and he was ready to rush out and die together with the enemy.

The battle circle where Kong Lingyuan was located was closest to the young man and he received the strongest mental shock.

Although everyone was affected at the same time, Kong Lingyuan had to fight one against seven, and there was a loophole in the defense just now.

Immediately, a middle-aged man with a cold expression rushed in. He didn't even look at Kong Lingyuan. He also ignored the folding fan that was attacking him and went straight towards Zhang Wei Yu.

This man was obviously a death warrior trained by the other party. He was not afraid of dying together with the other party. His current goal was to stop Zhang Wei Yu and prevent him from rushing out.

If Zhang Wei Yu were to self-destruct now, the first person to be injured would be Kong Lingyuan, which made him hesitate.

The blood in his body was no longer restless, but began to burn. A blood knife appeared faintly above his head. The killing range of the self-detonation was wide, but the power of the Blood Knife Technique was even stronger.

He stared at the handsome young man holding a bell in the distance. Since he could only take one person with him, he would find a tall one.

However, the young man seemed to have expected this. When he saw someone rushing in and stopping Zhang Wei Yu, he quickly put away the bell and an unnatural blush appeared on his face. It seemed that the cost of using this magic weapon was very high.

No wonder he had been reluctant to take action before.

Seeing the bloody knife above Zhang Weiyu's head, the young man curled up a disdainful smile and quickly retreated. He wanted to die with him? Was he dreaming?

He is the emperor's son, so he naturally has some protective magic weapons on him. He can still hold on with just a Blood Sword Technique.

If it weren't for the possible imperial avenue that might exist in the emperor's tomb, he would have broken through to the true god long ago.

As a powerful person who was also at the ninth level, he naturally understood how difficult it was to kill such a person.

This time Zhang Wei Yu was accidentally seriously injured. How could he let go of such an opportunity? After entering the Emperor's Tomb, these people are his opponents, and he will kill as many as he can.

Moreover, weakening the strength of mankind is the intention of all the emperors. It seems that Tai'an Tian will take the lead this time.

The first top-level ninth-grade human to fall will die in their hands.

"court death!"

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard in the distance, and a murderous aura filled the air, sending a chill through everyone's hearts.

The people who came with Zhang Haoran were the first to be struck by the murderous aura. When they looked over, they only felt that the other party's figure was a little blurry and did not seem so real.

Then a roar was heard in the distance, and the indifferent middle-aged man who had just entered the battle circle was kicked by him and turned into a bloody mist.

At this time, the afterimage left in the original place began to dissipate.

Zhang Haoran was really angry this time, seeing that his grandfather was about to unleash the Bloody Sword Technique.

Regardless of the burden on his body, he used all his strength to perform sword moves, crossed a distance of hundreds of miles in an instant, and kicked the indifferent middle-aged man to death.

Then a silver light flashed in his eyes, and an illusory sword energy killed the opponent's spirit body.

Zhang Haoran still refused to give up. He separated a wisp of consciousness and entered the world of origin.

An original body was formed in the original world. He stretched out his hand and the ancient long sword floating in the air fell into his hand.

His figure flashed and he came to the edge of the origin planet, and swung a sword fiercely at the origin planet of the middle-aged man not far away.

The two people's real bodies are together, so their origin planets are naturally next to each other.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to attack the opponent's origin unless a planetary collision is used.

However, Zhang Haoran was confident that he could cut off the opponent's origin.

Sure enough, as soon as the sword light rushed into the original universe, it began to dissipate. However, with the blessing of the immortal sword intent, the speed of dissipation was not fast. The immortal attribute played a huge role at this moment.

So much so that when it hit the opponent's origin planet, only 60% of its power remained.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise coming from the opponent's origin planet. This time, he was so furious that he did not hold back. The golden sword light cut a huge sword mark on the middle-aged man's origin planet.

The opponent's original world and original path were split into two halves, and the sword light was extremely fierce, having cut into the ground for hundreds of meters.

The opponent's original planet began to tremble and collapse violently, and with a loud "boom!" it broke into pieces and completely collapsed.

Zhang Haoran was shocked by the scene in front of him. He didn't expect that his angry attack could actually destroy the opponent's origin planet.

He originally thought that it would be good enough if he could cut off the opponent's origin. As long as the origin was cut off, it would be very difficult for the opponent to revive even if he had a backer.

Zhang Haoran quickly regained his composure.

When dealing with an enemy, you must be ruthless, cut off his roots! Destroy his soul! Don't give him any chance to turn the tables.

Now even the original planet has been destroyed. It is impossible to resurrect.

No matter what the cost, it won't work.

The origin planet is the foundation of a person's existence. Once it disappears, it is impossible to resurrect, at least it is impossible to resurrect using the means within this world.

A planet exploded in the Origin Universe, causing violent shocks in the area, and everyone present felt it.

They all looked over in surprise. This was too cruel! You had already killed someone, but you still wanted to smash their origin planet. This would kill one thousand enemies and injure eight hundred of your own. Was it worth it?

When they saw Zhang Haoran's pale face and the golden blood flowing from his body, they became more certain of this.

Even the people who were besieging Kong Lingyuan were a little slower in their attacks.

However, he didn't know that his injuries were the price he had to pay for overusing his sword moves and rushing to the battlefield in an instant.

Although Zhang Haoran became much stronger after the breakthrough, under normal circumstances he could not cross hundreds of kilometers in an instant.

At this time, Zhang Weiyu stopped performing the Blood Knife Technique. The backlash force made him spit out blood again, but he couldn't care about it now. He immediately flew over, looked Zhang Haoran up and down, and complained: "Xiaohao, how are you? You are not seriously injured, right?

You too! Just kill this kind of bastard. There is no need to destroy his origin. It is not worth fighting with this kind of person!"

Zhang Haoran just gave him a reassuring look in return, thinking to himself: "You still know it's not worth it? You've already used the Blood Sword Technique, and you still told me not to risk my life!"

He knew that this was his grandfather's concern and didn't say much.

He began to adjust his own state. The overload of sword steps just now did bring him a lot of pressure.

However, these were only superficial injuries, with the golden body only having some cracks. If he wanted, he could recover quickly.

The reason why I haven't recovered from my injuries yet is to leave a little hope for the enemy, lest they think I'm too strong and run away.

Not only did these people seriously injure Zhang Wei Yu, they also forced him to use the Blood Sword Technique. Their crime was unforgivable, and they had to be killed in full before he could vent his anger.

The enemy cooperated very well, especially the handsome young man. He took out the bell again and shook it desperately regardless of the consumption.

He was very unwilling to see the achievement he had just achieved was gone, but there was still a chance. He, like everyone else, thought that Zhang Haoran had used the Origin Planet to smash the middle-aged man's Origin Path, and he must have been seriously injured.

Zhang Wei Yu suffered the backlash of forcibly stopping the Blood Sword Technique and was temporarily unable to resist. As long as he could seize the opportunity to kill the opponent, the outcome of the battle would be even more brilliant.

His handsome face was a little ferocious at the moment, and he shouted hysterically: "Hurry up, while he is seriously injured and Zhang Weiyu has no ability to resist, kill them all!

Afterwards, the Emperor will definitely reward you handsomely and help you break through to become a True God!"

He added in his mind: "This time, our Tai'antian will surely become famous in the three realms!"

Although this handsome young man was shouting fiercely, his body was quietly retreating. He didn't know that humans have a rule that one cannot die without making any achievements in battle.

However, he understood that human warriors were all crazy. Unless you could kill them instantly, they would definitely take someone else with them before they died. He had seen this more than once in these days.

Just now, Zhang Weiyu was ready to use the Blood Sword Technique to die together with him.

He is the son of an emperor. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. He can just let his subordinates do the dangerous work. There is no need to put himself in danger.

He is now using magic weapons at the cost of his own energy, which is already the limit of what he can do.

The remaining five top-level ninth-grade masters also knew that the opportunity was rare and they could not let that person recover. He had just kicked the middle-aged man to death with one kick and destroyed his original path. Regardless of whether he used a special move or not, he was more dangerous than Zhang Wei Yu.

They ignored Kong Lingyuan's counterattack and rushed forward.

When Zhang Haoran saw this scene, a smile appeared on his lips. He clenched the Blood Shadow Sword in his hand, and was ready to kill them when they got closer.

He suddenly felt a violent fluctuation of energy and blood around him. It was Zhang Wei Yu who was going to fight again. The smile on his face disappeared immediately. He slapped Zhang Wei Yu with his left hand, sending him backwards with soft force, and at the same time dispersed the gathered energy.

Zhang Haoran knew that he could not wait any longer. Kong Lingyuan's breath over there began to become unstable. Why were these old warriors like this? They were ready to self-destruct at any time!

He couldn't even go fishing.

He was not affected by the mental attack at all. As soon as the mental power invaded his sea of ​​consciousness, it was destroyed by the sword spirit.

His figure flashed and he rushed out with a series of afterimages. When he was several hundred meters away, he swung the Blood Shadow Sword and cut out five golden sword beams. This time he used the beheading sword technique. With the blessing of sword intent and the guidance of mental power, it was not only extremely fast, but also had the effect of being sure to hit the target.

These five men were quite ruthless. They could feel the sword's power was very strong and was heading straight for the neck, but they would not die if their heads were chopped off. So they just slightly turned sideways and launched the killing moves they had prepared.

The two sides were only a few hundred meters apart. They could not avoid the sword light, and the other side could not avoid their joint attack either.

However, they were affected by the mental attack after all, and their movements were a little slow.

After Zhang Haoran slashed out with the sword, he retracted the Blood Shadow Sword, calmly stretched out his hands, and drew a semicircle in front of him.

As if sealed and closed!

With a loud "bang", both sides were hit one after another. A huge explosion occurred on this side, but heads flew everywhere on the other side.

The decapitation sword technique was effective, and none of the opponents could dodge and all had their heads chopped off.

Kong Lingyuan was indeed a veteran on the battlefield. He reacted immediately, turned the folding fan in his hand, pointed it at the nearest head, and blew it up with a bang.

When he was about to attack the second person, the handsome young man put away the bell, emitted a green light, and blocked Kong Lingyuan's attack.

"boom!"

The blood mist in the sky was cleared away, and Zhang Haoran rushed towards the young man at an extremely fast speed with murderous intent.

He didn't even look at the four heads still flying in the sky. After fighting with Su Xiao for a whole day and night, his beheading swordsmanship had long been perfected according to his personal style.

Although having your head chopped off won't have the effect of killing you, it's not so easy to restore your body.

Zhang Haoran attached the immortal sword intent to the wound to prevent the opponent's broken limbs from regenerating. If they wanted to recover their bodies, they had to first eliminate this sword intent.

His sword soul is now at the fourth level, which cannot be easily destroyed by a few top-level ninth-grade ones.

Kong Lingyuan would not watch them lose their sword power. These people were doomed to die.

Zhang Haoran is now eyeing the handsome young man. The bell in the other's hand is a very good magic weapon, very suitable for group battles. It must be returned to its original owner.

The handsome young man consumed a lot of energy from using magic weapons continuously. Seeing him rushing towards him with murderous intent, he was a little panicked.

He quickly retreated, took out a jade token, crushed it and roared, "I am the eldest son of Emperor Tai'an.

If you dare to kill me, you will become a mortal enemy of our Tai'antian. "

The jade token in the young man's hand shattered, a green light flashed, and an illusory figure appeared. It was an existence similar to a split body of mental power, but more agile. It was just an illusion, but it had considerable wisdom.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately judged the situation, smiled and said, "I am Tai'an Tiandi, please give me some face and let me go, how about that?"

Emperor Tai'an was obviously an old silver coin. He spoke very politely and acted as if he wanted to negotiate.

However, the opponent's movements were not slow, and he did not use any offensive Taoist methods. He just waved his sleeves and a green mist was thrown out.