Interstellar False Prophet

Relying on the power of the elixir, Zhao Wou-ki raised his spiritual power level to the holy level dual element, directly equal to the Zhao family's holy level spiritual power level.

"Do you think you can defeat me by becoming a holy-level spiritual power with that so-called elixir? I will let you understand the gap between the false holy level and the true holy level."

I saw the holy-level mental power of the Zhao family's holy-level body burst out, and then the domain belonging to the holy-level powerhouse immediately unfolded.

Although Zhao Wuji could become a holy-level dual-element spirit power user, after all, he forced himself to be promoted by relying on elixir, and he is not familiar with the use of holy-level spirit power at all.So after the Zhao Family Saint-level domain unfolded, he didn't fight back immediately, but was directly enveloped by the expanded Saint-level domain.

"boom……"

The surrounding Yuanli shrank instantly, and before Zhao Wuji could react, he was sent flying by a powerful spiritual force.

The moment Zao Wou-ki fell to the ground, another wave of spiritual force hit Zhao Wou-ki's back again, and Zao Wou-ki was sent flying again, before falling to the ground.

After Zao Wou-ki fell to the ground, the Zhao family's holy class quickly reached Zao Wou-ki's side, and then kicked Zhao Wou-ki's chest.

Zhao Wuji rolled on the ground, and after dodging Zhao Jiasheng's kick, he was about to launch a mental attack, but found that he couldn't move.Then Zhao Jiasheng kicked Zhao Wuji in the side face, kicking Zhao Wuji away.

"boom……"

Zao Wou-ki in the field didn't have any power to resist at all, and was hanged by that holy-level member of the Zhao family.

32 outside hates iron but not steel, "Then what's the matter with Zhao Wuji? He has become a holy-level dual-element spiritual power user, and he is still beaten like this. It's a waste of the top-grade pill of an adult." .”

"There is no way, there is not only a gap between the levels between the holy level and the advanced level, but also the gap in the control of spiritual power. Even if you become a holy level spiritual power person, it is just a person who has holy level spiritual power and will not It’s just a high-level spiritual power user.” Fang Xiaomao said lightly, then turned to Fang Xingchen, “Master, do we want to help him?”

"No need." Fang Xingchen looked at Zhao Wuji who had been beaten bruised and swollen, but still unable to resist, "If he can't even avenge himself, then no one can help him."

"It's really useless!" Bai Youming felt that Zhao Wuji was wasting Fang Xingchen's pill.

"Zhao Wou-ki, this is the real power of the holy level."

Seeing that it was almost done, Zhao Jiasheng gathered powerful spiritual power in both hands, and then swung his fist towards Zhao Wou-ki.Prepare to kill Zhao Wou-Ki with one blow.

However, just when Zhao Jiasheng's fist was less than [-] centimeters away from Zhao Wuji's face.Suddenly, a white light blocked Zhao Wuji's face, blocking Zhao Jiasheng's attack.

"What?" The Zhao family didn't expect Zhao Wuji to be able to block his attack. He was taken aback for a moment, and before he could react, the white light suddenly increased, and then the Zhao family Wuji flew upside down. go out.And his domain was immediately broken.

"Pfft..." Zhao Jiasheng, who fell on the ground, looked at Zhao Wuji incredulously, "No, it's impossible..."

Obviously just now Zhao Wuji was in his domain and had no ability to resist at all, how could he be able to block his attack suddenly.And broke his domain and wounded him?

Zhao Wuji gasped for breath, he wiped it from his waist, and with a "clang", he pulled out a sword hilt that was more than ten centimeters long.After converging the spiritual power on the hilt, the hilt immediately formed a sword body condensed with spiritual power.

This is a new mental power weapon invented by Dongfang Xiaohao and Ji Minglang, and it is based on Fang Xingchen's Hanxing Sword.

Zao Wou-ki's favorite weapon is this spiritual weapon.I saw him holding the spiritual sword in his hand, and approaching the Zhao family's holy level step by step.

"Holy level? It's not enough..."

Zhao Wuji walked in front of Zhao Jiasheng, and immediately raised the spiritual sword in his hand.

Zhao Jiasheng's pupils dilated, and immediately gathered his spiritual power, trying to block Zhao Wuji's falling sword.However, his mental strength had just formed, and when Zao Wou-ki's sword fell, it shattered with a "bang".

A strange field enveloped Zhao Jiasheng when he resisted.Then restricted the spiritual power of Zhao Jiasheng level.This made it impossible for Zhao Jiasheng to use mental power.

Zao Wou-ki's sword fell directly from Zhao Jiasheng's head, and bright red blood splashed onto Zao Wou-ki's white uniform, like plum blossoms in winter, blooming little by little.

There was a dead silence on the court, the reversal was too sudden.Just now the Zhao family's holy rank was obviously suppressing Zhao Wuji and attacking with all his strength, but Zhao Wuji suddenly counterattacked.And this counterattack came so suddenly and powerfully.

Seeing that the holy member of the Zhao family was lying on the ground like that, motionless, his face was stained red with bright red blood, and the heaving of his chest had stopped.His eyes were as wide as Tongling, full of disbelief and unwillingness.He never thought that he would die in Zhao Wuji's hands.And it's just that momentary thing.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Seeing that his father died under Zhao Wuji's hands, the Patriarch of the Zhao family used all his strength to let out a final mournful roar: "This is impossible..."

However, in the next second, Zhao Wuji walked towards him with his sword in hand.

"No...you can't do this, you can't." The head of the Zhao family dragged his scarred body and kept moving back.

Zhao Wou-ki's face was expressionless, his eyes were like a deep ancient well, without the slightest fluctuation, but that kind of eyes without the slightest emotional fluctuation made the Patriarch of the Zhao family feel chills in his heart.He felt Zhao Wuji's murderous aura.

"You can't kill me, you can't..."

"Nothing is impossible..."

Under the despairing eyes of the Patriarch of the Zhao family, Zhao Wuji raised his sword-holding hand.

The guards of the Zhao family who had been on the sidelines just watched Zhao Wuji's sword swinging towards their patriarch.They didn't take any action, not because they didn't want to save them, but because they couldn't save them.They are controlled by a mysterious force.Can't move at all.So he could only look at his patriarch, the only holy rank of the family died in Zhao Wuji's hands.

"Okay, good kill." 32 couldn't help cheering for Zao Wou-ki, "You kid, you're good enough! You actually learned to use the domain?"

Can't help but be surprised, because Zhao Wuji actually learned to use the domain in the short period of time he fought against Zhao Jiasheng.And taking advantage of Zhao Jiasheng's unpreparedness, he gave him a counter-kill.

Zhao Wuji retracted the sword in his hand, and then returned to Fang Xingchen.

"They, what are you going to do with them?" Fang Xingchen frowned at the guards of the Zhao family who were still standing there.

Zhao Wou-ki glanced back at them, and then said in a hoarse voice: "The damned person is dead, and I have already taken back what should be brought back."

Fang Xingchen nodded, then stood up, "Let's go."

Bai Youming also stood up, and the originally clear sky turned gray. Suddenly, a drop of rain was about to fall on Fang Xingchen's shoulder, but Bai Youming, who was beside him, stretched out a palm to block it. The drop of rain that fell on Fang Xingchen's shoulder.

"Crash..."

In just a short while, the rain became heavy, from a small drizzle to a torrential downpour.Constantly washing away the blood left by the Zhao family.

The Zhao family is no longer that Zhao family from today.

Although Zhao Wuji and others were merciful, they did not kill other spiritual power users of the Zhao family.However, the loss of the patriarch and the only holy level of the Zhao family is already over.

The Zhao family has been entrenched in the Western Regions for so many years, and they have offended many people. Moreover, they have united with the Southern Regions and betrayed the Western Regions.Now that such a big event has happened, the Western Regions will definitely not let the Zhao family go.

It was raining heavily on the border of the Western Regions, but the sun was shining brightly in Yancheng of the Eastern Regions.

Fang Xingchen and others returned to Dongfang's house in a spaceship.

The Patriarch of the Dongfang Family is Dongfang Xiaohao's grandfather. Before that, the Patriarch of the Dongfang just wanted Dongfang Xiaohao and Ji Minglang to follow Fang Xingchen and learn something.It is best to get Fang Xingchen's favor and become Fang Xingchen's follower.

After all, Patriarch Dongfang had always thought that Fang Xingchen was a holy powerhouse.

However, I didn't expect that Fang Xingchen was not a saint-level powerhouse at all, but a cosmic-level powerhouse. Even if Fang Xingchen might be the devil, it didn't matter.For the Dongfang family, if they had the opportunity to follow a cosmic powerhouse, even if they died, they would die without regret.

Therefore, Fang Xingchen, Patriarch of the Dongfang Patriarch, showed absolute surrender.

The night was late, the stars were shining, and the moon was big and round.Fang Xingchen turned off the communicator in his hand, as if he was talking to Bai Youming beside him, or as if he was talking to himself: "Hurry up, around nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Nine o'clock? Then let's go there one step earlier and wait for them to come to the door." The outline of Bai Youming's face looked extraordinarily deep under the dim light.

"How are your preparations going?" Fang Xingchen turned around and asked Bai Youming.

Bai Youming smiled and said: "Don't worry, everything is going well, they have arrived at the designated place tonight. Tomorrow will be the beginning of the good show."

"Are you so confident?" Fang Xingchen asked.

"I have confidence in you." Bai Youming stretched out his hand and put it on Fang Xingchen's shoulder, "I have searched for the tomb of the gods for thousands of years, and because of you, I will finally reveal it. I really miss it." See what the so-called God looks like. Don't you look forward to it?"

Fang Xingchen's eyes blurred, "God?"