Chi You had already lost his last bit of patience with the group of ants in front of him. At this moment, he had accumulated a lot of energy that he had consumed, and the Axe of Creation in his hand once again revealed its edge.
He didn't say any more words and killed those guys who were blocking his way. There were more heads outside waiting for him to pick.
This time, he will destroy Chang'an, smash the Heavenly Palace, and trample on Lingshan. He will kill people until heads roll and blood flows like a sea, so that no one in the Three Realms can resist him anymore.
The axe blade he raised flashed with a cold light, and the powerful oppressive force, like the pressure of the god of death, pressed towards Nie Caizhu and others.
The moment of the end has finally arrived.
At this moment, the small black dot that was floating in the void and was difficult to see with the naked eye suddenly lit up with infinite black light and expanded rapidly.
A white hand first emerged from the black light, accompanied by a large amount of gray mist.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed out from the mist and appeared in front of Nie Caizhu and others. His body was shrouded in mist, as if he was wearing a large cloud-covered cloak that obscured his entire body, like an immortal descending to the earth.
"Shen Luo..." Bai Xiaotian exclaimed.
Everyone's eyes changed in an instant, looking at the hazy figure obscured by the mist and exclaimed.
Shen Luo did not look back, but just faced Chi You's attack and grabbed upwards with one hand.
There was no visible spiritual energy or magic power flowing through his arms, and even his movements were a little slow. There didn't seem to be anything special about it, but the result surprised everyone.
His palm easily blocked the axe light of the Axe of Creation. There seemed to be a ball of chaotic mist condensing into a vortex in his palm, which instantly absorbed the power contained in the axe light, causing all its power to dissipate.
Before everyone could finish exclaiming in amazement, Shen Luo had already walked towards the axe blade, still maintaining his original posture, with his tiger's mouth lifted up, directly blocking the glowing axe blade of the Axe of Creation.
A sharp "clang" sound pulled everyone from the shock of Shen Luo's resurrection into another even greater shock.
"He... he caught the Axe of Creation with his bare hands?" Lu Huaming asked with a dry throat, somewhat incredulous.
No one answered him. Everyone was like him, with their mouths open, too surprised to speak.
"How is this possible?" Even Chi You burst into an exclamation of disbelief.
But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that the Axe of Creation, which he had been holding in his hand, actually revealed a trace of excitement for the first time. The axe body vibrated on its own, as if it was trying to break free from his control.
You know, after the Axe of Creation was refined by Shen Luo, he was able to snatch it at will and kill Shen Luo. The Axe of Creation also remained obedient in his hands and was willing to be a killing weapon.
But now, it actually showed signs of resistance.
How could Chi You allow this? He immediately poured all the demonic energy into the Axe of Creation. No matter how Shen Luo was resurrected, he would kill him again.
But the more he tightened his control, the more obvious the Axe of Creation's desire to resist became, and the louder the trembling sound became.
"It's not yours, so there's no point in keeping it by force." Shen Luo sneered, clenched his five fingers, grabbed the axe blade and pulled it into his arms.