Traveling across the globe for the first time

Zhang Haoran knew that Jiang Hao must be thinking that as long as Zhang Tao died, he would have the opportunity to embark on the path of the Human Emperor and his strength would be further improved. Only then would he be able to deal with Emperor Fengtian with confidence.

So he continued, "The Way of the Human Emperor is not as good as everyone imagines. The Life King practices the true Way of the Human Emperor, which is even more perfect than Zhang Tao's.

Look at his strength, isn't it just like that!

Besides, it takes time to practice the way of the Human Emperor. There are more than one powerful eight-level warriors hidden in the cave. The Zhenhai Envoy is also now a powerful eight-level Heavenly King, and there is also Yue Ling from Wangwu Mountain.

Can Mo Wenjian, who has defeated the Seven Heavenly Kings, really turn the tide?

Humanity’s foundation is too weak. Once it is defeated, it will be a crushing defeat. Those old antiques will immediately pounce on it and share the world.

The King of Heaven cannot hold on alone, and they will not give someone a chance to turn the tide.

To weaken the human race now is to undermine one's own foundation. Do you think he is stupid?"

Since Jiang Hao cannot be dealt with immediately, why not let him understand how cruel the current situation is, so that he won't keep making trouble behind the scenes.

Zhang Haoran looked at Jiang Hao with a thoughtful look.

He didn't intend to say anything more to the other party. He simply grabbed Jiang Hao with his dragon-catching hand and threw him into the crowd fighting outside.

The moment he made his move, he sensed that Jiang Hao wanted to burst out his strength to break free from the dragon-catching hand, but he gave up in the end.

As long as he doesn't reveal his true strength, everyone will at most suspect that he has some relationship with Mo Wenjian, and no one will think that he is the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor.

As soon as Jiang Hao fell into the melee, he began to fight frantically, as if he wanted to vent all his resentment on the enemy.

However, he still retained some rationality, and the strength he displayed was only that of an eighth-forged golden body, which was similar to the combat power of a ninth-grade origin.

Zhang Weiyu said solemnly: "There is something wrong with this Jiang Hao. I feel a strong threat from him.

He is definitely not an eighth-rank warrior, he must be hiding his strength.

You just said so much to him, don’t you doubt him…”

Zhang Haoran quickly waved his hand and interrupted, “I don’t doubt anything.

He is from Zhenxing City and a descendant of the Jiang family. Even if there are any problems, it is not our turn to worry about it.

I was just testing the waters just now. When I get out, I will report everything that happened here to Minister Zhang. Old Zhang and Senior Zhan Wang will naturally know how to deal with it.

Okay, let’s go out!”

He turned to look at Wang Ruobing who seemed to be thinking about something, and said calmly: "Just stay here and absorb the blood. I will seal this room temporarily. No matter what happens outside, you must not go out.

I’ll come pick you up later.”

After saying that, he pulled Zhang Wei Yu out of the secret room and set up several mental barriers around them. With his current strength, it would take a long time for ordinary warriors to destroy them.

This was just a precautionary measure, he would not give anyone the chance to get close.

"Boom boom boom!"

As soon as I walked out of the secret room, I saw Yang Daohong and Li Mo still fighting with the emperor's corpse in the hall of the palace. With their strength, they could not end the battle in a short time.

As time goes by, the strength of the Emperor Corpse will continue to increase, and it is hard to say whether they can defeat it in the end.

In order to prevent accidents, Zhang Haoran decided to take the two of them away together, so he could no longer stand idly by.

"Hoar!"

A dragon roar sounded, and a blood-colored dragon flew out from his palm. This time the blood-colored dragon's body was much smaller, only five meters long. The compressed body looked more solid, and each dragon scale was like a red gem, shining brightly.

The blood-colored dragon flew through the emperor's corpse, instantly blasting his body into a bloody mist, leaving only a head still floating in the air.

Zhang Haoran snapped his fingers, and a bright sword light pierced into the center of the emperor's eyebrows.

The other party's ferocious expression froze at that moment, and his blood-red eyes quickly lost their luster.

"Boom!"

The emperor's head fell to the ground and rolled to Li Mo's feet.

After being hit on the head, Li Mo woke up from the shock. He quickly picked up the head and handed it to Yang Daohong.

Yang Daohong took the head stiffly. He still couldn't believe what had just happened.

What did they see?

A powerful emperor corpse was killed by Zhang Haoran with one palm.

Yang Daohong is a veteran strong man with the strength of the seventh stage of Origin. Although Li Mo has only recently broken through, he also has the strength of the third stage of Origin.

The two men fought in the hall for a long time, and naturally understood how difficult it was to deal with the emperor's corpse.

As long as it is not completely killed in a short period of time, it can recover quickly, and the defense of the emperor's corpse is extremely strong.

Their normal attacks can only cause superficial injuries, and only by using their killing moves can they cause sufficient damage.

Moreover, the strength of this emperor's corpse is still constantly increasing, and neither he nor Li Mo can suppress it anymore.

That’s because not only Emperor Zhantian’s heart can provide energy to the emperor’s corpse.

The entire emperor's tomb was covered with a large formation set up by Mo Wenjian. The blood of all the dead creatures was converging towards the emperor's corpses, including the dead blood beasts and emperor's blood trees. They grew by absorbing the emperor's blood. Now their blood was absorbed by the emperor's corpses after death. It could be considered a cycle of cause and effect.

In fact, all the warriors who entered the emperor's tomb this time were tools used by Mo Wenjian to raise corpses.

As more and more warriors died in the square in front of the hall, the strength of these emperor corpses became stronger and stronger.

Yang Daohong and Li Mo were only dealing with a broken emperor's corpse, and they were now unable to suppress themselves.

Unexpectedly, after Zhang Haoran came over, he killed the emperor's corpse with just one palm.

This made the two of them feel very shocked. The energy and blood that burst out from that palm just now definitely exceeded the limit of the ninth level, otherwise it would not have been able to crush the emperor's corpse.

Zhang Haoran ignored the shocked looks of the three people. He looked at Yang Daohong and said calmly, "Okay, quickly peel off the origin path!"

He also wanted to see how the other party separated from the original Tao.

Yang Daohong first performed a martial arts salute respectfully, then took out a black wooden ruler from his storage ring and began to hit the emperor's corpse on the head.

Zhang Haoran made a quick investigation and discovered that it was a ninth-grade divine weapon, which seemed to have some special functions.

When his mental power approached, he felt as if he was being sucked in.

This should be an auxiliary magic weapon specially created for stripping away the original Dao.

!!!

Yang Daohong was sweating profusely after just a few hits, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy.

As he continued to knock, a crystal portal slowly rose above the emperor's corpse.

Zhang Haoran just took a glance and wasn't very interested anymore.

Yang Daohong's technique was too rough, and the original Dao that was stripped away looked quite illusory, as if it was barely held together, and it was obvious that the stripping was not complete.

This kind of Origin Dao is fine if it is used for absorption, but if it is used to replace one's own Origin Dao, it will take a lot of time to repair it later, and one cannot use one's full strength in battle, otherwise it will easily collapse.

Yang Daohong sensed his gaze and forced a smile, saying, "This is the Dingtian Ruler. Although it is not a divine weapon, it is also a rare treasure.

Only those of our Yang family can use it.

If you manage to snatch the emperor's corpse again in the future, I can also help you separate the original Dao.

Consider this as a reward for your help this time."

Zhang Haoran said disdainfully in his heart: "You even emphasized that only your Yang family bloodline can use it. Are you afraid that I will steal your magic weapon?"

He shook his head noncommittally and said, "I appreciate Grandmaster Yang's kindness.

However, I also have the means to separate the origin."

Judging from the other party's stripping speed, it shouldn't take long to complete. He decided to wait a little longer so that they wouldn't enter the secret room and disturb Wang Ruobing.

The human heart is hard to predict, so we have to be on guard!

Zhang Weiyu stared at him for a long time before transmitting his voice: "Xiaohao, you have really grown up. Your strength has surpassed that of grandpa.

I won't ask you how strong you are now, but what are your plans for the future? Can you tell me about them?"

Zhang Haoran chuckled and said, "Haha, what's there to be ashamed of?

Naturally, we will first get rid of those bastards outside, take over Zhantian Palace, and then participate in the ultimate battle."

Zhang Weiyu looked at him as if he was about to say something, and finally sighed helplessly and said, "Hey! Since you have made your decision, just do it boldly!

Don't worry, Grandpa won't hold you back."

He felt very complicated, his grandson was going to participate in the ultimate battle, but he was still at the peak of the ninth rank, which was too embarrassing.

However, as the governor of the West, he has to consider the overall situation. If he wants to break through to the top, he must apply in advance.

Zhang Haoran watched Yang Daohong carefully put away the crystal portal. He turned and walked out of the hall, and said to the three people at the same time: "Okay, let's go to the front to provide support!"

Yang Daohong and Li Mo reluctantly took a look at the secret room before choosing to follow.

As the four of them quickly crossed the courtyard, he looked at the flowers and plants here and thought, "We must control the battle in the square in front of the main hall and not destroy the plants here.

These flowers and plants have survived in the Zhantian Palace for tens of thousands of years and can be considered as natural treasures.

Although to the warriors of this world, they are just ordinary flowers and plants that contain huge energy.

But if you give it to Qiankun Dansheng, he should be able to refine a very good pill."

The four of them quickly walked through the hall and came to the square in front of the hall. They found that the current situation of humans was still okay and there were not too many people attacking the main hall.

The main thing is that a large number of warriors are fighting for the emperor's corpse, and they also have to guard against sneak attacks from the Emperor Blood Tree Clan and the Demon Swordsman.

Currently, there are only dozens of people attacking the hall, and it is impossible to break through the defense line in a short period of time.

Zhang Haoran took a quick glance and found that there were two forces attacking the hall. One side was led by an unknown young man, and the other was the forces from Tianwai Tian and the overseas fairy island.

They didn't know where they got the accurate information, but their main purpose this time was to seize the heart of Emperor Zhan Tian.

The other force is the generals of the Demonic Plant King's Court. This is also normal. They have a blood feud with humans. Seeing that there are too many people trying to snatch the emperor's corpse, they want to weaken the strength of humans first.

As soon as the four of them came out of the main hall, they were seen by the warriors on the opposite side.

The nameless young man shouted: "Zhang Haoran, hand over the Zhutian Sword and the heart of Emperor Zhantian!"

Zhang Haoran just glanced at the seriously injured unknown young man and ignored him. He waved his hand and asked Yang Daohong and others to join the battle quickly.

Now that humans can still hold on, he is not in a hurry to take action. There are still important things to do!

Fang Ping said somewhat dissatisfiedly: "Senior Brother Zhang, don't just stand there and watch, hurry up and do something!"

Li Changchang swung his long sword, and a blood-red sword energy shattered seven or eight attacks. He pointed his sword at the nameless young man and shouted, "Xiao Zhang, kill this shameless thing for me!

At first it was agreed to be a one-on-one duel, but when he found out he couldn't beat me, he started a group fight, and the swordsman lost all his face."

Zhang Haoran ignored the two of them and quickly searched among the other crowd.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I found it.

Zhang Haoran soared into the sky with a whoosh, turned his body over, and slowly pushed out a palm while standing upside down.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

"Hoar!"

A blood-colored dragon swooped down from the sky towards the crowd below.

"Protect His Highness!"

The warriors of the Demon Plant King's Court attacked one after another, hitting the blood-colored dragon that was flying down.

"Boom boom boom!"

With the loud bangs and the interception of attacks, the blood-colored dragon became a little more illusory, but when it landed on everyone, it still had a strong killing power.

The warriors around Li An were blown away by the huge impact force.

You know, Flying Dragon in the Sky is the most powerful move among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. This time, Zhang Haoran also deliberately used the force technique to make the palm power condense and not disperse, and it completely exploded at the moment of landing.

Fortunately, his palm strike was a little off target and did not hit Li An directly, otherwise he would have been dead. However, the powerful palm force also completely blew up the enemy's formation.

Huaqidao reached out and grabbed Li An, throwing him backwards. He swung the spear in his hand, and a sharp spear pierced into the air. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "You go and cover His Highness, I will cover you."

Little did he know that he was the target of the attack.

Zhang Haoran's figure blurred and disappeared before the attack arrived.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Hua Qidao. He raised his leg and kicked the other person with a bang, heading towards the open main door of the hall.

"Zheng!"

A sharp blade flashed across and slashed towards the flying Citibank.

It turned out to be Qin Fengqing who was hiding in the back to heal his wounds. As soon as he saw the enemy flying over, he went up and slashed him with a knife without saying a word.

Zhang Haoran hadn’t expected this to happen. He cursed in his heart, “Damn it! That’s Old Zhang’s own son. Don’t kill him!”

Fortunately, his kick just now did not have much force, and Hua Qidao still had the strength to resist. He held his spear horizontally, and with a bang, he blocked the sudden knife.

Qin Fengqing didn't wait for the other person to land on the ground, he swung his sword and chopped fiercely.