2477: C2477 I'll Destroy My Enemy There Was Sorrow in His Heart

C2477 I'll Destroy My Enemy There Was Sorrow in His Heart

0At the same time, brother Ming's face changed, and before he could make a second move, his body immediately retreated.

Because the palm print was pushing towards him, the direction in which he retreated was not backwards, but upwards.

Swoosh!

But just as he was pushed back a hundred meters, Zhang Xing's arm turned from the bottom to the top!

"Sky Flipping!"

At the same time, the palm print went from the bottom to the top. It instantly soared into the sky and blocked Brother Ming's head.

It was also rapidly striking down towards him!

Brother Ming immediately forcefully stopped his figure and plunged headfirst into the ground.

At this moment, he truly knew what it meant to have no door in the heavens!

However, there was no path underneath the earth!

In this short period of time, the palm had already sealed up the surrounding space, and there was only one way to enter the ground.

"Earth Escape!"

Brother Ming executed a Dao Art divine ability, intending to escape this palm from the ground.

However, he didn't notice that the soundless palm print behind him had already closed in on his head.

Boom!

Just as he was about to use the earth escape technique and was about to enter the ground, the palm print arrived in an instant and landed on his head, interrupting his spellcasting.

With a loud sound, brother Ming instantly felt the world spin around him and everything before his eyes turned black!

Then...

Then, he felt his divine soul leave his body and fly uncontrollably towards Zhang Xing.

The smoke and dust dispersed. Surprisingly, the palm print on the ground didn't look like the Three Mountains and Five Peaks. It was only a hundred meters wide.

Zhang Xing had already reached the acme of perfection in controlling the power of his divine power. This was his territory, and he didn't want to cause too much damage, so he only left the palm print that was a hundred meters in size.

In the center of the palm print, there was a human-shaped mark that was still very clear, but no one could be seen.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!!"

The figures of Brother Ming's dozen or so junior brothers flashed, and they arrived at the center of the palm print. They searched for his traces, and called out his name.

"You guys don't need to search anymore. Brother Ming has already been killed by me!"

Zhang Xing coldly looked at Brother Ming's divine soul that had been sucked into the halberd and was filled with terror. There was not a trace of pity in his heart.

"No! This is impossible! It's impossible for Brother Ming's senior brother to die!"

Brother Ming's junior brothers would never believe that Zhang Xing had the ability to kill their senior brother with a single slap.

"Nothing is impossible. If you don't believe me, then just go down and ask Brother Ming!"

As Zhang Xing spoke, he flipped his palm and sent another slap towards the dozen or so people!

"No! You can't attack us, we are disciples of the Hidden Mountain Sect..."

The dozen of them were truly frightened by Zhang Xing's ruthless means.

They looked at the palm print that flashed across the sky and fled in panic.

However, they discovered that no matter which direction they fled in, they were still enveloped by the palm print.

That palm print seemed to be the sky in their divine sense!

Zhang Xing's soundless palm print was even more terrifying than the magnificent palm print.

"Zhang Xing, our Hidden Mountain Sect will never let you go!"

"Zhang Xing, just wait for your death..."

Boom!

Before they could finish cursing, the second palm print and the first palm print merged together.

Before the dozen or so people died, they discovered that they were only running around randomly in the first palm print. They did not fly out of the range of the palm print at all.

At this point, the great battle ended. The hidden mountain sect's vice sect master died from shock!

The backer behind them, the Hidden Mountain Sect's elite disciple, brother Ming, and a dozen or so junior brothers died!

As for the Heavenly Dragon Sect, they suffered heavy losses as well. The souls of over a thousand disciples who had just joined the sect also returned to the Nine Heavens.

"Congratulations to Master for mastering his divine skill and sweeping away our great enemy!"

Just as Zhang Xing was silently looking at the messy mountain range, all the disciples knelt down and shouted in unison!

"All of you... get up!"

Zhang Xing did not rejoice. With a wave of his hand, his figure flashed and arrived at the peak of a mountain range.

The death of these disciples made his heart ache. All of them had come with dreams, but before they could even dream, they had already died.

Zhang Xing had never done anything for them, and he felt deeply regretful in his heart.

He took out the pink crystal and looked at Hua Rong and Princess's weak divine soul inside.

"Although I don't like you, you died for the sect. I also don't want farmer Big Brother to be sad. He has high hopes for you, so..."

When she said that, hua Rong, Princess's divine soul, knelt down towards Zhang Xing. She looked like she was crying, begging him over and over again, as if she was begging Zhang Xing for something!

"Hua Rong, don't worry. I will find a way to revive you!"

After saying that, Zhang Xing put away the pink crystal.

He couldn't bear to look at Hua Rong's sad expression again.

"farmer Big Brother, I didn't protect her well. I hope you don't blame me!"

Zhang Xing did not look back. The farmer behind him shook his head, but did not say anything.

He would not blame Zhang Xing.

If he knew Zhang Xing could have such a beautiful performance, he would have crushed the message transmission Jade Talisman immediately.

Who could be blamed for the situation at that time?

No one could be blamed. It could only be said that Hua Rong's luck was bad.

The one who felt the most heartache was still the farmer.

However, with Zhang Xing's promise, a glimmer of hope still rose in the farmer's heart.

Reviving a person was quite difficult. One had to find a person in the vast sea of people who was similar to Hua Rong's age, gender, cultivation level, and body - Jiu Cheng.

After finding this person, one had to either kill her and borrow her corpse to return to life.

Or possess her while she was still alive.

But Hua Rong didn't know how to take possession, so he could only use the body to bring her back to life.

caster wasn't only proficient in the art of possession, he also had the Art of Resurrection, and the cultivation level had to reach a certain realm.

With Zhang Xing's current cultivation level, he had enough. Even if he didn't activate the Soul Returning Technique, he could still learn it.

It was just that in a myriad of worlds, how could he find a suitable person?

Hua Rong's divine soul wasn't unlimited. She would become weaker and weaker until she lost all her memories and became a divine soul without consciousness.

Then, she would slowly disappear from this world.

Even if Zhang Xing relied on the protection of the formation, it could not be delayed for decades, or even hundreds of years.

If there was a powerful formation and a special divine instrument to store it, hua Rong's divine soul might be able to survive for a longer period of time.

"This is her life... Brother, I'll have to trouble you!"

After a long while, the farmer slowly opened his mouth. He really did not know what to say.

Zhang Xing nodded silently and did not speak again. The farmer sighed in his heart and quietly left. He understood Zhang Xing's feelings.

As the sect master, how could he not feel sad when he saw so many of his disciples die?

Zhang Xing stood at the peak of the mountain for seven days and seven nights!

On the first day, he walked out of his sadness and sadness. He cast aside his unhappy feelings and calmed himself down.

On the second day, he entered cultivation.

On the third day, he entered deep comprehension.

He once again demonstrated what he had learned before, and also carefully studied that kind of state of mind comprehension that advanced to the Divine King realm.

But in the next three days, he was unable to see the door that stretched across the starry sky.

Helpless, he could only give up.

That kind of enlightenment could only be encountered by chance, and not sought after. Before the cultivation level reached a certain stage, it was very difficult to sense it again.

Zhang Xing also deeply understood this principle.

On the last day, he looked at the completely new upgraded system in his mind.

This system had been upgraded on the first day, but he was not in the mood to look at it.

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