Chapter 925 Killing and Choice

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The other side of the bronze giant gate.

The sky was dark red, with no stars and no sun.

It's just meaningless red, which makes people feel extremely depressed.

The land is empty, it is a wilderness, there are bones buried everywhere, and occasionally there are crows circling, the eyes are bright red, and the whining is endless.

Click!

A phalanx was smashed by the boot, and the crows around were startled.

Zhang Ziyou looked up at the gray sky with indifferent eyes.

"It's... a depressing environment." Zhang Ziyou said softly, and then continued to walk forward.

"Master, there are already strong fluctuations of spiritual power ahead. It is estimated that the ambush circle of the Shadow Gate is coming soon." The voice of the Soul Eater Sword sounded at this time, "Master is ready to fight."

"En." Zhang Ziyou hummed softly, but the speed of progress still did not slow down.

In this empty wilderness, Zhang Ziyou was the only one who was slowly advancing, and no other figures could be seen.

This space is a small space opened up by the Shadow Gate alone, similar to the Shushan Mountain of the Shushan Sword Sect, but Shushan is a spiritual world that has been formed naturally since ancient times, and the place where the Shadow Gate is located is obviously artificially opened up.

Although in comparison, the aura of Shushan is far more abundant than here, and there are also many immortal birds, this place only has the dark crow. However, the place where the Shadow Gate is located is obviously more sinister, and the strength displayed by the Shadow Gate is far stronger than that of Shushan.

In this world, no one in the cultivation world has ever heard of a monk who can create a small world by himself.

Soon, Zhang Ziyou stopped in the wilderness and looked into the distance.

As far as the eye can see, a suspended island floats in the sky. The island is pitch-black, surrounded by black air, and there is a strangeness everywhere.

"This is it..." Zhang Ziyou naturally muttered to himself, clenching the Soul Devouring Devil Sword.

Gah! Gah! Gah!

Strange voices sounded around, a black magic circle appeared under Zhang Ziyou's feet, and the endless black light swallowed Zhang Ziyou.

around the wilderness,

Many cultivators with silver masks and black robes appeared in the air, looking indifferently at Zhang Ziyou, who was swallowed by the black light, the robes automatically moved without wind.

Those monks are all terrifying, and the weakest have the strength to transcend tribulation!

Looking around... There are hundreds of tribulation monks who appeared around Zhang Ziyou!

Such strength, if it appeared in the Chinese cultivation world, would be enough to sweep all superpowers.

Even the Dragon Department, one of the strongest forces in the Chinese cultivation world before, had only three or four monks who possessed the power of the tribulation period.

And here, there are hundreds of them!

This grand scene is enough to make all the monks stunned! Let all the great forces tremble!

"Attention to all units, the enemy has the bloodline of the Demon Emperor and holds the Soul Devouring Demon Sword, which is extremely dangerous."

"All the scattered immortals form a hundred magic formations below, which are contained in the periphery, and the scattered immortals form a divine formation to resist pressure from the front."

"Above the Heavenly Immortals form the Immortal Execution Formation, give the witch a fatal blow, and everyone will be in place! The witch cannot be allowed to enter the main altar of the branch!"

A grand voice came from the sky, the surrounding monks quickly formed formations, and one after another terrifying magic formation lit up from the ground, with a terrifying breath.

At this time, the black light that swallowed Zhang Ziyou revealed a blood-red light, and then the black light beam shattered, and a terrifying sword energy shot up into the sky, directly splitting the sky!

Zhang Ziyou stood in the center of the formation holding the Soul Devouring Demon Sword, surrounded by red sword energy and black demon energy, and her bright red hair danced wildly in the wind.

The surrounding monks were rushed out by Zhang Ziyou's violent aura, and many of the magic circles shattered before they condensed.

"No, the Demon Suppression Formation is broken! It's broken too fast!"

"Form a formation! Form a formation! Everyone, don't mess up!" A Sanxian struggled to resist Zhang Ziyou's violent aura and shouted hysterically.

Zhang Ziyou instantly locked onto Sanxian who was in command, a red glow flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked.

"There are so many words!"

The next moment, Zhang Ziyou turned into a red glow and swept past Sanxian, and blood beads were scattered on the blade of the Soul Eater Sword.

A bloodstain appeared in Sanxian's throat, his eyes became empty, and the whole person fell weakly from the sky and fell to the ground, without a sound.

The blood-red sword qi danced wildly around, and several tribulation cultivators who had no time to escape were cut in half by the sword qi and died instantly.

Before the Shadow Sect began to fight, Zhang Ziyou smashed the magic formation set up. Several monks in the tribulation period plus a Loose Immortal were killed... Such a heavy loss made all the Shadow Sect powerhouses have the strength to Zhang Ziyou. With a deep understanding, fear could not help emerging in his eyes, and he slowly retreated to the back.

Zhang Ziyou saw fear in everyone's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more sinister. He used the Soul Eater Sword to make a cut in his left hand, and bright red blood flowed out and circulated on the body of the Soul Eater Sword.

All the powerhouses stared blankly at Zhang Ziyou, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in their hearts.

"Then the killing...begins."

Zhang Ziyou's icy voice sounded in the ears of every Shadow Gate powerhouse, Zhang Ziyou's bright red blood dripped from the tip of the Soul Eater Sword, and the space instantly turned dark red!

The violent sword intent fills the surroundings, endless sword shadows cover the sky!

The powerhouses of the Shadow Sect looked at the sword shadow that filled the sky, and their bodies all began to tremble slightly.

"Come on, just kidding..."

The red light flickered, the sword rain fell, and the ground trembled.

"what!!!"

A shrill scream echoed in the sky.

Kill, start completely.

...

At this moment, in the magic capital, in the venue of the Black Market Boxing Club.

The monks at the venue all stared blankly at the auction table, daring not to speak or move.

Zhang Xiaoyou has completely passed out at this moment, and Zhang Xiaoyou's soul has been completely stripped from his body under the lead of the Evil Emperor.

Zhang Ziling hugged Zhang Xiaoyou's body quietly, stood up and looked straight ahead.

Zhang Xiaoyou's soul floated in front of Zhang Ziling, looking at his transparent arms in confusion, he still didn't understand what happened.

In the venue, except for Zhang Ziling, no one could see Zhang Xiaoyou's soul.

In the eyes of the monks, they only saw Zhang Ziling holding Zhang Xiaoyou quietly, staring in one direction, not knowing what they were looking at.

Although the cultivators didn't know what Zhang Ziling was doing, none of them dared to ask questions, and everyone chose to stand quietly and look at Zhang Ziling.

Without the permission of the Nine Emperors, no one dared to act rashly.

Even though a lot of cultivators who helped came from outside the venue, the people inside the venue were still unmoved.

They believed that what the Nine Emperors needed at the moment was just silence.

And those who disturb the Nine Emperors... will only welcome destruction.

Many of the big powers still alive began to quietly notify their rescuers to stand by, forbid them to rush in without authorization, and stop others by the way.

Although no one dared to speak, and no one dared to make a sound, the small movements of the big men continued.

After all, if someone rushes in ignorantly, they will be buried with them... It's not just as simple as the lives of the few people who rushed in.

Zhang Ziling didn't pay attention to the small movements of those people, and now Zhang Ziling just looked at Zhang Xiaoyou's soul quietly.

In Zhang Xiaoyou's soul, there is a light blue crystal emitting a faint halo.

Zhang Ziling could feel the breath that he was most familiar with from the crystal.

That crystal...

It is the part of Ziyou's soul that the Evil Emperor merged into Zhang Xiaoyou's body.