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Zhang Haoran burned his blood and energy, but did not release his sword intent. He did not want the emperors in the Ninth Heaven to know his identity yet.

Since the Spirit Emperor has already taken action, this clone will definitely not be able to go back, so let them think that he is a dead man, so that they don’t have to worry about the news leaking.

The main reason is that the Spirit Emperor is too powerful. Even if he bursts out with all his strength, he can't escape. I'm afraid he can't even delay a little more time.

As long as he faces the Spirit Emperor head-on, no matter how powerful he is, he will die.

At this moment, Zhang Haoran could already sense a powerful aura approaching rapidly.

It seems that it is impossible to get closer to the fairyland, so we can only launch a long-range attack.

However, he still tried to get as close as possible. The closer the distance, the more powerful the attack would be, and the greater the noise would be.

Zhang Haoran could feel that he had been locked onto by the opponent and might be attacked head-on by the Spirit Emperor soon.

Sure enough, the next moment, tens of thousands of miles away, a white jade-like palm continued to grow larger in the air and grabbed over at an extremely fast speed, obviously intending to capture him alive.

When Zhang Haoran sensed a large hand grabbing him from a distance, he knew that he didn't have much time left.

"As expected of an emperor, his attack range is so far, and the energy and blood bursting from this hand is definitely over 10 million calories."

It was the first time that he felt how strong the fifth-level attack power was.

Even in the battle between the kings in the lower world, the energy and blood they erupted was only a few million calories, which was nothing compared to this attack.

Only a veteran level 7 or 8 Heavenly King could possibly burst out more than 10 million calories of Qi and Blood. Now we can see how powerful the fifth level attack is.

This should have been just a casual attack from the Spirit Emperor. It was probably out of consideration for Cang Mao that he chose to capture him alive instead of slapping him to death.

With the existence of the Three Realms Inspector, these emperors have no shortage of intelligence about the Three Realms, so there is no need to keep any of them alive.

However, the Spirit Emperor did not let him off too much, and one of his hands hit the space channel through which he came, which was obviously to prevent him from escaping. The situation in the Ninth Heaven must not be known to the strong people of the Three Realms. Only by catching or killing him would the news not spread.

Zhang Haoran felt a little regretful as his wish to get closer to the source of immortality was dashed. He began to gather all his blood and energy to his heart, and continued to replenish it through the system, and continued to compress it into his heart...

Now the place where the heart was located has turned into a dark red ball of light, emitting an extremely violent aura, which is far beyond his control over his qi and blood.

"It's not enough. Add some more immortal matter, and it will explode more violently in a while."

Since he had no intention of letting his clone go back anyway, he boldly began to conduct experiments. He desperately compressed the immortal matter and a large amount of blood and energy into the heart, and then wrapped it outside with his mental power to forcibly stabilize it.

The next moment, the Spirit Emperor's attack had reached a hundred miles away, and the texture on his palm was clearly visible.

"Well done!"

Zhang Haoran immediately detonated the compressed Qi and blood in his heart...

With a loud bang, more than three million calories of Qi and blood and a large amount of indestructible matter exploded, and a powerful shock wave swept in all directions!

The Spirit Emperor's grabbing hand was also paused by the impact, and it was too late to stop the shock wave from sweeping towards Xianyuan.

His previous position was not far from the source of immortality, and the power of this self-explosion was particularly great, so it would definitely shake it.

Another reason why he used self-destruction instead of the Blood Sword Technique was that the Spirit Emperor's attack speed was too fast, and he was afraid that an overly concentrated attack would be slapped away by the Spirit Emperor.

At the moment before the explosion, Zhang Haoran's consciousness returned to the Wanjie Building, and he also brought back the consciousness of clone No. 2.

Logically speaking, if these clones are gone, he can just create another one. There is no need to bring back the other party's consciousness, but he always feels that it is better to bring it back.

Is it because this guy has studied with Fang Ping and has been tainted with some of Fang Ping's luck? Or is it because the clone transformed by the Golden Dragon of Luck is special, so I am reluctant to give it up?

"Forget it! Let's not think about these things for now. With the Wanjie Building here, the clone won't be able to cause any trouble. Let's reunite with everyone while there's still some time!"

The Ninth Heaven is too far away from the Three Realms, and it will take some time for the changes in the Immortal Source to affect the cave.

Zhang Haoran suddenly opened his eyes and murmured, "Is this the fifth-level attack power? It doesn't look that good!

If my real body was here, I wouldn’t have died from this slap.”

This is not arrogance on his part, but self-confidence. He has a nine-forged golden body and has practiced a hundred-fold body refining, so his defense is very strong.

If he used the sword's light to reduce the power of that palm strike, he really wouldn't have died.

After realizing this, Zhang Haoran had a better understanding of his own strength.

Even a peak saint is no match for him, he can be killed if the opportunity is right.

The newly promoted Breaking the Six Heavenly Kings should be able to contend for a while and will not be at a disadvantage within ten moves. Even if the veteran Breaking the Six Heavenly Kings cannot defeat him, he can run away.

Even if you encounter the Seven Heavenly Kings, you can hold on for two or three moves and you won’t die. This is certain.

The attack from the Spirit Emperor just now was definitely stronger than that of an ordinary Seven Heavenly King. He was confident that he could survive that attack. As long as he could block the attack, he would have a chance to return to the Wanjie Tower.

"Ah! I can't die! But hiding from the king all the time is not a solution.

My current strength is not enough to fight the king, I have to hurry up and improve my strength."

"Well! Before the seal of the Spiritual Emperor Palace was opened, it was a group of old silver coins who were fighting wits and courage. There is no need for me to get involved. I should hurry up and improve my strength."

This time, Zhang Haoran did not waste any time. He leaped forward, turned into a sword light, and broke into the black hole in front of him.

As soon as he entered the black hole, he found that it had been modified. What appeared in front of him was a space channel. Although it was not long, it was extremely tough. It was probably prepared to block the entrance.

Zhang Haoran didn't have time to take a closer look and quickly flew to the end of the passage.

At the same time, he also sent a message to Cangmao and Lao Zhang. The message was very simple, with only four words, "Everything goes well!"

Just tell them that the plan is going very smoothly, and ask them to be prepared to activate the Nine Emperor Seals immediately when strange phenomena occur in heaven and earth.

As soon as the message was sent, he felt a flash before his eyes, which was similar to the feeling when he was teleported by the Wanjie Building. Someone must have done something to the space here.

In fact, this is where Zhang Tao’s cleverness lies. Many people know that the Heavenly Tomb is in the depths of the Forbidden Sea. Suddenly entering from here will inevitably arouse suspicion.

But with this kind of teleportation, the feeling is different. The person who comes will definitely think that he has been teleported far away.

Zhang Haoran was often teleported by the Wanjie Tower and was quite familiar with it. This time, he was teleported tens of thousands of miles at most, maybe even less than tens of thousands of miles.

Perhaps, Zhang Tao just overlapped a piece of space, because the feeling here was similar to when he entered the emperor's tomb.

He had already entered the Fake Heaven Tomb by now. Looking around, he saw large areas of ruins all around him. There were broken walls and broken bricks and tiles everywhere, and in some places there were bottomless pits that gave off a terrifying atmosphere.

There were a few palaces that were not seriously damaged, only most of them collapsed. Some tall buildings could be vaguely seen standing in the distance.

Zhang Tao and the top human being did not wait here. They searched in the surrounding ruins. From time to time, they could find some relatively complete artifacts, and then happily put them into the storage space.

This is not to say that the vision of the top humans is too narrow and they treat all kinds of garbage as treasures, but that the heaven back then was too rich!

Those pieces of furniture were all made from the bodies of demon plants, and even the broken stone pillars were made of refined jade. Many things contained a lot of energy.

Zhang Haoran saw the War King Jiang Tianming pulling out a long stick from the ruins. He didn't know whether it was a broken spear or something else, but there was a faint glow of precious light flowing on it.

He picked up the long stick and called to Li Zhen beside him: "Come, use the Emperor's Sword in your hand to chop it and see. I think the material of this stick is not simple."

Li Zhen was searching for treasure and slashed with his sword.

With a crisp sound, the long stick was not cut off, but a small gap was left, which shows that the toughness of this stick is no less than that of ordinary top-notch magic weapons.

The War King happily put away the stick and continued searching in the ruins.

Zhang Haoran soon saw Zhang Tao in a half-collapsed palace.

At this moment, he was putting a bead that he had picked up from somewhere into his storage ring, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Zhang Haoran was just about to go over and say hello when he suddenly discovered that there was someone standing next to Zhang Tao. That person was none other than Zhentian Wang.

King Zhentian did not join the treasure hunt with everyone. He was just looking at everyone with a smile, and occasionally giving some advice.

"When did this old guy come in? Why can't I sense anything?"

He knew that the other party must have come in while he was controlling his clone.

However, when he was controlling his clone, he also kept a part of his mind alert to the outside world. The fact that the other party was able to pass by him without him having any sense of it proved that King Zhentian was indeed strong enough, and killing him was just a piece of cake.

In fact, what Zhang Haoran didn’t know was that King Zhentian didn’t just pass by, but had been secretly protecting him and only left right before he woke up.

The previous Zhentian King would definitely not be able to do this. Even if he had no ill intentions in his heart, Zhang Haoran had transferred most of his attention to his clone, and he should have sensed something when he approached. The swordsman's perception is very sharp.

After the Golden Dragon of Luck helped Zhen Tianwang sort out the avenue, the Qi and blood in his body became one and the ability to control himself became even better, which is why he could remain unnoticed around him.

When Zhang Haoran saw that it was King Zhentian, his eyes suddenly lit up and he wanted to go over and say hello.

This old fellow has lived from the early martial arts era to the present, a total of tens of thousands of years. He is also a disciple of Yangshen. He must have a lot of good things in his hands. If he can get some of them out, he will make a fortune.

However, before he could open his mouth, a red figure suddenly shot over at an extremely fast speed.

He sensed that it was a crow cat, so he opened his arms, ready to pick it up and stroke it a few times.

As soon as Cangmao saw him, he asked anxiously: "Fatty! Where is Fatty?

I seemed to sense the presence of the fat man just now. Shop owner, did you meet the fat man? "

Zhang Haoran pretended not to understand what Cang Mao was saying, grabbed it, held it in his arms and stroked it hard a few times, while saying: "Aren't you talking nonsense? This is the ruins of the Spiritual Emperor Palace, with the aura of the Spiritual Emperor, what's so strange about it?"

"By the way, could you please stop calling me fat guy?

Didn’t I tell you this a long time ago?

A woman’s big breasts are not fat, they are assets…”

Zhang Haoran deliberately made a few teasing remarks in order to divert Cangmao's attention and prevent it from mentioning Linghuang again. He almost got caught by the enemy just now.

But the Cang Mao didn't buy it at all, and said very confidently: "This is not what I'm talking about.

Just now, this cat sensed the breath of the fat man coming from that passage.

Didn’t you send your clone to attack Xianyuan?

Did you find anything?

Did you see the fat guy?"

Cang Mao said happily: "I seem to have sensed the breath of the fat person just now. Did she kill your clone?

So she's still alive! That's great!

If I had known that the fat guy was in the ninth heaven, I would not have let you send your clone up there.

With the fat guy here, why bother fighting for the immortal source! We don’t have to hide anymore. If anyone dares to disobey, just call her over and stab her to death. "

Zhang Haoran complained in his heart: "Just forget it! The Spiritual Emperor is in cahoots with those old antiques. When they really show up, we will definitely be the ones to be stabbed to death."

But the truth cannot be told to Cang Mao. This guy is not careful with his words. If the news that the Spirit Emperor is still alive is leaked out, it will cause a lot of trouble.

Zhang Haoran shook his head and sighed, "Have you sensed the Spirit King's aura? Why can't I sense it?

The aura in the Ninth Heaven was very chaotic, but there were a few strong auras remaining.

My clone was dispersed by these auras.

There should be no living people. If there is really an emperor alive, my clone will not be able to reach the source of immortality."

The Cangmao said with some disappointment: "Really? But I clearly sensed the breath of the fat man."

Zhang Haoran shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about this. The information sent by the clone before it was dispersed was very vague. It only said that there was the breath of a strong man left, but no living people were seen. Maybe it was the breath emitted by some treasure."

"Oh!"

When the cangmao heard him say this, its ears drooped and it looked very disappointed.

To be honest, the Spiritual Emperor back then was really good to the Cang Mao. He didn't treat it as a pet at all. He treated it like his own son.

Every time Cangmao stole something from the Emperor's house, the Spiritual Emperor would personally come out to apologize and make compensation.

If Cang Mao got into trouble outside, Ling Huang would be the first to stand up for it. No matter whose fault it was, she would beat the other person up first, and then ask what happened. If it was Cang Mao's fault, she would let the person go.

If someone else provokes the Cangmao, he will be beaten again. It can be said that this is the extreme of protecting his people.