"Kill! Kill! Kill..."
The eight black god zombies behind Hua Ziyang shouted at the same time. Every word of "kill" contained murderous intent, as if it could tear everything apart.
Their aura merged with Hua Ziyang's, becoming extremely terrifying, causing the surrounding void to distort somewhat. The black light rushed up into the sky, unstoppable.
Everyone around felt a chill all over their bodies, as if they were being stared at by some ancient ferocious beast, and they all felt uncomfortable.
"Long Aotian and Hua Ziyang? These two are mortal enemies, but Hua Ziyang was once defeated by Long Aotian. What does he rely on?"
"Who can say for sure? Hua Ziyang's subordinates actually have strong men from the ancient zombie clan serving him. They must have received great opportunities and good fortune! How this battle will turn out is probably hard to say for sure!"
“The battle between the peerless geniuses may allow us to glimpse the secrets of heaven and find a way to break through to the third level of heaven!”
"… "
There was anticipation in everyone's eyes, and they all felt that they were about to witness a fierce battle unprecedented in history.
Among the human race today, the Son of Heaven is naturally the most powerful one, and even the most dazzling existence among the billions of races in the heavens and all worlds. Many people believe that the Son of Heaven has the greatest hope of becoming the chosen one.
Under the Emperor are the geniuses and geniuses among the various saints and the sons of the hidden imperial families. Ling Xiao and Hua Ziyang belong to this category. They are all considered by everyone to be qualified to compete for the title of the Chosen Son of Heaven.
These two geniuses are about to engage in a major showdown, which may even be a life-and-death battle, so naturally everyone is extremely excited.
"Old Goat, Unscrupulous Taoist, Feng Qingyang, I'll leave those eight half-human, half-ghost monsters to you. I'll deal with Hua Ziyang myself!"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
"Hehe, don't worry! I've eaten humans before, but I've never eaten a zombie. Today I really want to try what a zombie tastes like!"
The old goat chuckled and stared at the eight black god zombies with ill intentions.
"These bastards who dared to attack Junior Sister Jinse deserve to die!"
Feng Qingyang also spoke in a cold voice.
"Nothing to say, just kill these bastards!"
The unscrupulous Taoist sneered and took the first step!
Boom!
He slapped out with one hand, and a blazing divine light rose in the palm of his hand. There were thousands of mountains and rivers, boundless heaven and earth, and thousands of miles of sea waves, which suddenly suppressed the eight black god zombies.
The old goat and Feng Qingyang's eyes also moved, and they attacked at the same time.
They were surrounded by surging aura, and all of them possessed the combat power of the third level of heaven. At the moment, they burst out with all their strength, and the terrifying aura enveloped the sky.
"kill!"
After receiving instructions from Hua Ziyang, the eight black god zombies all had bloodshot eyes and fought with the unscrupulous Taoist priest, the old goat, and Feng Qingyang.
An extremely fierce battle broke out in the void.
But Ling Xiao and Hua Ziyang seemed unaware. They stared at each other with blazing eyes. There was a terrifying aura accumulating and rising around them, as if it was about to explode at any time.
"Is this... the aura of the Heavenly Realm? In just three years, he has broken through the limit twice in a row and advanced to the Heavenly Realm. Moreover, he is protected by the Black God Zombie. It seems that Hua Ziyang has indeed gained great fortune!"
Ling Xiao thought secretly in his heart, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense.
He could feel a strong pressure from Hua Ziyang. At this moment, Hua Ziyang was a bit like the emperor Ling Xiao had seen before. He was confident, invincible, and seemed able to sweep away everything.
There are probably not many people who can break the limits three times and condense the Human Honor, Earth Honor and Heaven Honor, even in the entire ancient land of chaos.
And Hua Ziyang in front of him did it.
"Long Aotian, don't you have an invincible body? Let's see whose body is stronger!"
Hua Ziyang said indifferently, the aura around him rising to the extreme, and with a loud shout, the terrifying power in his body seemed to have found a vent point, and turned into a purple fist mark, blasting towards Ling Xiao.
Boom!
Hua Ziyang's body was surrounded by surging purple divine light and filled with black deathly aura. His face looked strange and majestic in the purple-black light.
The pure physical strength exploded, causing the void to tremble violently. In an instant, a fist print condensed, with unparalleled vertical and horizontal movements, fell towards Ling Xiao's chest.
"kill!"
Ling Xiao also did not hold back at all and punched Hua Ziyang. The golden fist mark was like a rising sun, emitting endless light and heat.
Snap!
The two fists collided, and the void suddenly shattered. Chaotic energy surged around Ling Xiao and Hua Ziyang, obscuring their figures.
Ling Xiao's whole body trembled, and he felt that Hua Ziyang's body was extremely solid and filled with an immortal aura. It was not much weaker than his at all.
"Is this... the breath of the zombie clan?"
Ling Xiao's heart moved, and he felt the black aura around Hua Ziyang, which was extremely similar to that of the Black God Zombie.
But the Hua clan is the human race, and Emperor Tiandu is the supreme emperor of the human race. Could it be that Hua Ziyang actually gave up his human bloodline and became a zombie
Ling Xiao stepped back, his feet flashed, and he used the secret technique of teleportation to soar into the sky, and slapped down Hua Ziyang from the air.
Hua Ziyang's expression was extremely indifferent, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He grabbed Ling Xiao's arm with one claw in mid-air and kicked out at the same time, and a loud bang was heard in the void.
clang!
Ling Xiao's palm turned into a palm knife and fell down, colliding with Hua Ziyang's claws, bursting out brilliant sparks. At the same time, his other hand clenched into a fist and collided with Hua Ziyang's kick.
A kind of black ripples spread all around Hua Ziyang, and that aura became more and more obvious.
It's obviously the breath of the zombies!
"Hua Ziyang, you actually gave up the bloodline of the human race and became a zombie? Are you worthy of Emperor Tiandu?"
Ling Xiao smiled coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
The Hua clan is the imperial clan of the human race, because Emperor Tiandu is one of the nine emperors of the human race, allowing the Hua clan to enjoy endless glory. Although some of the Hua clan's descendants are not good, people are still extremely tolerant of the Hua clan for the sake of Emperor Tiandu.
And now, seeing that Hua Ziyang actually gave up the bloodline of the Hua clan, Ling Xiao felt a little angry.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I just practiced the magical power of the zombie clan! This is the body of a general of the zombie clan, not the blood of the zombie clan, don't frame me!"
After hearing Ling Xiao's words, Hua Ziyang's expression immediately changed and he retorted coldly.
"The body of a general? Very good, I want to see how strong your body is!"
Ling Xiao sneered and did not refute Hua Ziyang. After all, he was just guessing and could not be sure whether Hua Ziyang really gave up his human bloodline.
(End of this chapter)