He Tian was only stunned for a moment, but he immediately returned to his battle state.
At this moment, Zhang Xing's back was still facing him, and there were openings everywhere behind him.
"Even without the sword, I will still take your life!"
He Tian's eyes shone with a cold light.
He infused his fighting energy into the sword hilt and smashed it at the back of Zhang Xing's head.
Poof!
Just as He Tian was about to move, he felt a chill in his chest.
The fighting energy in his body dissipated instantly, as if a rubber ball had been punctured.
He looked down and saw that the sword that was broken by the young man was stuck in his chest.
Zhang Xing slowly turned around with a cold expression.
"Where is the Hall of Silver?"
He Tian's eyes met with Zhang Xing's. He felt a buzzing sound in his head, and his eyes became dull.
"The Hall of Silver is … is …"
He didn't want to say it, and a voice in his heart kept reminding him not to say it.
But the voice in his head seemed to have a magical power that kept weakening his will.
He couldn't help but want to say the location of the headquarters.
"Say it, it won't be so painful if you say it."
Another demonic voice entered his head.
The last trace of clarity in He Tian's eyes disappeared.
"The Hall of Silver is in the Foggy Swamp in the southern part of Sili Province."
"Other than the Hall Master, what other experts are there in the hall?" Zhang Xing asked.
"There is also the Great Elder Ba Yingyao, and about a hundred other five-star Supremacy elders."
He Tian answered blankly.
He didn't know that the Great Elder had already left the hall and went to the Two Blessings to find Zhang Xing and ask for peace.
After all, this was a very embarrassing matter, and only the members of the council knew about it.
The other elders outside were not told.
Zhang Xing retracted his gaze, knowing that this information was enough.
He Tian shivered and woke up. In his daze, he felt that he had said something, but he couldn't remember.
But he knew that he must have said something important.
"What did you do to me?
Who are you? "
At this point, he began to fear Zhang Xing.
The sword in his chest was close to the edge of his heart. With just a slight movement, he would die.
And to be able to do all this so easily, the person's cultivation realm must be above five stars.
Among the known humans, there was only one teenager who could do this.
He didn't dare to think about it, nor was he willing to admit that the young man in front of him was that legendary person.
"Thank you for telling me the location of the Hall of Silver."
"As for who I am, I think you already know."
Zhang Xing smiled faintly.
"What?
Are you really him? "
"No!
Impossible! "
He Tian suddenly had a desire to run away.
How could I be so unlucky? Just as I was about to take control of the Giant Hammer Empire with Dong Di, who would have thought that I would run into the Killing God at the critical moment?
One had to know that it was not easy for anyone to control the royal family of a fifth grade empire.
They had worked hard for more than ten years to achieve today's great situation.
If they had succeeded, the two brothers would have had a seat in the council even without the Hall Master's recommendation.
But now, all their hard work had gone to waste. He wanted to cry but had no tears.
Moreover, whether or not he could keep his life was still a problem.
"I … Can you let me go?
I've already told you everything you know. "
He Tian begged in his heart, hoping for a fluke.
"Let you go?
Haha, you think too much. "
Zhang Xing shook his head and sneered. "When has your Hall of Assassins ever let anyone go?"
As he spoke, two fingers moved, and the broken sword twisted in He Tian's chest.
Puff!
He Tian's five viscera and six bowels were all minced into pieces.
He Tian was dead!