Traveling across the globe for the first time

Zhang Haoran looked at the crystal spear in the storage space and felt very conflicted.

To be honest, this origin path is very suitable for Zhang Wei Yu.

But he really didn't want his grandfather to break through to the top at this time.

In the coming war, the strongest ones can only be regarded as cannon fodder, and even the emperor-level strong ones cannot be considered the main force. Saints and kings will join the battle one after another. It is too dangerous for Zhang Wei Yu to break through to the top at this time, and he may fall at any time.

However, the origin of Dao obtained this time is also a great opportunity. As long as Zhang Wei Yu breaks through the peak and absorbs this origin of Dao, he will have a great chance to become an emperor-level powerhouse.

The stronger you are, the greater your chances of survival.

Zhang Haoran thought to himself: "Why not give this origin path to Zhang Wu?

He is also a gunner, and he has endured humiliation and has been undercover in the Monster King's Court for so many years, so it is only right that he should be rewarded."

Of course, these are just excuses!

He just didn't want to put Zhang Wei Yu in danger.

"Alas! Selfishness is a bad quality that humans can never get rid of.

But who doesn’t want their family to be safe?”

"never mind!"

"I can't deprive Grandpa of his hope of becoming stronger just because of my own selfishness. The spoils obtained in the war should have been handed over.

Let’s leave these stripped-off original paths to Zhang Tao to distribute!

I am only suitable to be a thug, not to handle such complicated issues."

Zhang Haoran kept finding various excuses for himself in his mind.

In fact, he knew that with the participation of the Grand Master, the distribution of the spoils would not be so strict.

After all, they are all real high-level people, so it’s okay if they don’t want to hand over some spoils.

At this time, the battle over there was almost over.

"Boom!"

The last few warriors who were besieged by the grandmasters chose to self-destruct. The huge impact blew everyone away, and several clouds of blood mist filled the square in front of the main hall.

"Hoohoho!"

The remaining few emperor corpses roared madly. They wanted to pounce over to suck the blood, but they were stopped by the warriors around them.

What a joke, if we go there now, wouldn’t that be delivering food to the human warriors?

Although the blood of the warriors who died here would be transferred to several emperor corpses through the formation.

However, they still couldn't control their bloodthirsty impulse. When they saw those balls of blood, they wanted to pounce on them and suck them up immediately, and launched crazy attacks on the warriors who tried to stop them.

At this time, Fang Ping flew over carrying the seriously injured Wang Jinyang, and kept complaining, "You are a DPS, just stay behind and shoot arrows.

Why do you have to rush up for close combat? Look at all the blood on you!

If I hadn't blocked your self-explosion, you would have been finished.

Lao Wang, you owe me a life! "

Wang Jinyang spat out another mouthful of blood and began to activate the immortal matter to recover from his injuries. The enemy had just exploded part of his mental power, which gave him a headache, so he was too lazy to make any explanation.

Wang Jinyang didn't move at all just now. It was the enemy who rushed over and blew himself up! If someone wants to take someone down with him, they will naturally choose the weakest one.

As a long-range archer and an eighth-grade warrior, he is naturally the best choice.

If Fang Ping's control over his Qi and blood had not been so weak that he failed to kill the opponent with one blow, he would not have been affected by the self-explosion.

Now you still have the nerve to say that you saved my life?

I was completely implicated by Fang Ping, okay!

Fang Ping is now a nine-forged golden body, his Qi and blood have undergone some qualitative changes, and his defense is quite strong.

Although he was closer to the location of the self-explosion, his injuries were not as serious as Wang Jinyang's, so he still had time to make sarcastic remarks.

Zhang Wei Yu is a top-level warrior, and the enemy’s self-explosion did not cause him much harm.

At this time, he was holding the magic spear tightly and standing beside Jiang Hao, separating him from the others.

Just now, at the moment when the enemy self-exploded, he was unable to help Jiang Hao resist the impact due to the distance, but the opponent still managed to withstand it. Although he looked seriously injured, he was not seriously hurt.

This made Zhang Wei Yu even more alert.

You know, that was the self-destruction of the ninth level of Origin.

Even he, a top-level warrior, found it difficult to withstand the attack. However, Jiang Hao, an eighth-grade warrior, managed to withstand it. This in itself was an incredible thing.

Zhang Wei Yu had long known that Jiang Hao might have hidden his strength, and now it has been confirmed.

However, these matters still have to be handled by Zhang Tao and Zhan Wang, and he only needs to report them truthfully.

After all, Jiang Hao is a warrior from Zhenxing City and is not his responsibility. As long as he has not taken action against human warriors, Zhang Wei Yu can't do anything to him. Deliberately targeting him will cause conflicts between the two sides.

He had no choice but to try his best to isolate Jiang Hao from everyone else, so that if the other party made any suspicious moves, he could stop it in time.

Fang Ping was very happy now. He had collected a lot of spoils from the chase and made a fortune.

Because the battle was participated in by all grandmasters, the distribution of spoils was not so rigorous.

The recipient of the spoils has the right of first choice, and whether to hand over the spoils and how much to hand over is basically entirely voluntary.

After all, they are all grandmasters, and it is not good to give them too many restrictions.

Therefore, Fang Ping's system began to calculate the wealth value of the spoils he obtained after the last hostile warrior self-destructed.

It seems that Fang Ping's system has determined that those warriors who are trying to snatch the emperor's corpse will not pose much threat to him.

Fang Ping asked with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhang, should we rob those emperor corpses?"

Zhang Haoran was stunned at first, then said as if it was a matter of course: "Grab it! Why not grab it?

As long as we can snatch an emperor's corpse, we can have one more top master. How can we miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

Now we have a strong army and many powerful men. Wang Hanyue also stands on the side of humans. Together with the old tree, the demon swordsman, and the Yuhaishan demon clan, it is no exaggeration to say that they are the strongest force here.

If we don't try to snatch the emperor's corpse, it will arouse other people's suspicion.

Zhang Haoran looked at the golden light shining on everyone's bodies. They were all consuming immortal matter to recover from their injuries. He looked like he was rubbing his hands, ready to rush over for a battle at any time.

He smiled and said, "Everyone, recover from your injuries first, don't worry..."

Fang Ping interrupted, “How can you not be anxious? If you are any slower, they will all be killed.”

Zhang Haoran turned his head and saw that the outcome of the battle over there had already been decided. The head of the emperor's corpse was snatched away by Yujiang, who defeated Yulong Tengshengtian.

There were more than a dozen powerful warriors who were protecting him as he withdrew from the battlefield.

Now some of the warriors over there have reached a tacit understanding. First, they will join forces to eliminate the emperor's corpse, and then seize the avenue. After that, as long as they leave the battlefield, they will be considered victorious.

However, there are many independent cultivators among them who have been making trouble. Only by disrupting the situation will they have a chance.

At the same time, the warriors near the main hall were also on guard against surprise attacks from humans, and they all looked ready for battle.

Fang Ping had completely recovered from his injuries by this time. He stared at Ji Yao in the distance with a burning gaze and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, let's rush into the battlefield from the side guarded by the Demon Fate King's Court.

They were the first to come out and intercept us, so it makes sense to retaliate now."

In fact, Fang Ping was attracted by Ji Yao's wealth. After some collection, he found that these antiques had been sealed for too long.

The treasures they have are of very high quality, and there are some incredible secret treasures, but the basic resources are not too many.

Those treasures are of little use to him. What he wants now is wealth.

That's why they planned to attack the Demon Life Royal Court. Now in the cave, the four royal courts are still in charge, and their wealth is richer than those old antiques.

Zhang Haoran chuckled and waved his hand, saying, "Don't bother. Just prepare for the siege. I'll go pull the monsters in now."

As he spoke, he raised his hand towards the nearest emperor corpse and grabbed it through the air. A huge suction force was generated, and the emperor corpse immediately broke away from the crowd and flew towards this side.

During this time, there were warriors who tried their best to stop it, but it was of little use. Unless they were willing to use their own bodies to resist the suction force for the emperor's corpse, otherwise attacking alone would be of no use.

Although they were all unwilling to give up the emperor's corpse, no one would use their own body to resist the suction.

There are so many human warriors, and if you are caught, you will only die.

It is not an option to use the warriors around you, as that would cause civil unrest early on.

It's okay for everyone to trip each other up now, but no one dares to kill until the time comes to fight for the emperor's head.

Once someone kills someone, his fellow disciples may come to kill him at all costs, which may easily delay important matters.

It is precisely because everyone holds this mentality that there are still so many warriors left after fighting for such a long time.

"Be bold!"

"Put down the emperor's corpse!"

Several forces whose emperor's corpse had been taken away rushed over angrily, wanting to take it back.

Fang Ping said as if it was a matter of course: "I stole the emperor's corpse with my own ability, why should I give it back?

Come and grab it if you have the guts!"

Now the group of people became even angrier and rushed over at a faster speed.

The human warriors who had been prepared launched their killing moves one after another.

"Boom boom boom!"

One deadly move after another hit the crowd. The golden bodies of the warriors rushing in the front were instantly blown up, and their spiritual bodies had just emerged when they were strangled by subsequent attacks.

This made them calm down quickly and they chose to retreat.

Only then did they realize that the strength of the humans should not be underestimated. They came in small numbers, and if they rushed over now, they would be sending themselves to death.

It is not so easy to gather more warriors and flatten humans in one wave.

The main reason is that there aren't that many people willing to attack with them.

After all, the purpose of everyone entering the Emperor's Tomb is to seize the Great Dao, not to fight with human warriors.

Moreover, there are several top-level strongmen on the human side, and they are not so easy to deal with.

They could only glare at this side fiercely, then turn around and join other battle circles.

After Zhang Haoran captured the emperor's corpse and handed it over to everyone to besiege, he stopped attacking.

He left these emperor corpses behind and let the warriors of these forces fight for them, just to pass on the blame.

If I take action myself, I can naturally kill the emperor's corpse easily.

But wouldn’t that just make yourself uncomfortable?

Even for the emperor corpse that humans are attacking now, he is not prepared to let everyone separate from the original path.

This way, everyone suffers together and no one is suspected.

When they find out that they are unable to separate the original Dao from the emperor's corpse that they have rescued at such a huge cost, they will definitely go crazy.

The first person they suspected must be Mo Wenjian.

After all, the entire emperor's tomb looks like a huge trap.

These emperor corpses were placed here by Mo Wenjian. It is also possible that he had made some adjustments in advance.

In this way, the opening of the Emperor's Tomb seemed more like a conspiracy. Besides, not many people would believe that Fang Ping was the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor.

At least most people will remain skeptical.

!!!

Zhang Haoran raised his hand and sucked in all the storage equipment and magic weapons dropped by the warrior who had just been killed.

He threw it into the storage space without even looking at it.

He now likes this dragon-catching move more and more.

Even though he was just grabbing through the air, the suction force generated was equivalent to the energy and blood he burst out.

It was as if someone had pushed hard from behind with the same energy and blood, and as long as there was no entity blocking the way, the suction could not be interrupted.

"Boom boom boom!"

One attack after another hit the emperor's corpse, immediately causing its flesh and blood to fly everywhere. This level of damage was far beyond the opponent's ability to recover.

This emperor corpse was a complete corpse before. During this period of time, it absorbed the blood and energy of many dead warriors, pushing its strength to the limit of the ninth level, which is almost the same as Zhao Xingwu.

However, there is not only Zhao Xingwu on the human side. Zhang Weiyu and Li Changsheng can both burst out an attack power of nearly 400,000 cards.

Zhang Wu’s attack can also cause considerable damage to the emperor’s corpse.

Although Kong Lingyuan did not absorb the blood and qi, and his strength was not greatly improved, he was good at defense. He used the folding fan to perfection and could easily resolve the counterattack of the emperor's corpse.

Fang Ping's attack power exceeded 300,000 cards, and every blow he made on the emperor's corpse was bone-piercing.

Wang Jinyang was still shooting arrows from a distance, but each of his arrows could corrode a big hole in the emperor's corpse, as if he was the opponent's natural nemesis.

The blood of Emperor Zhan Tian was previously the best supplement for the emperor's corpse. Once this corrosive blood becomes aggressive, it will become their biggest nemesis.

The thick skin defense that the emperor's corpse was proud of was of no use in front of Wang Jinyang's blood and energy, and it would melt like a candle. In this way, attacks from other people would cause greater damage.

Jiang Chao said enviously: "Old Wang, after you absorbed the blood of your previous life, your improvement is too great!

Is the corrosive power of your qi and blood so strong?

I see that the Emperor's skin is so thick that even a Grand Master would have difficulty cutting it, but you can make a hole in it with just one arrow.

I am so envious!

I wish I had a past life and could leave behind a large inheritance.

It would be best if I could break through to the top in one go, then I could enjoy it for tens of thousands of years.

Well! Not at the top!

That is to participate in the war. It would be great if I could break through to the ninth rank and live for a few thousand years."