The atmosphere in the boundless space was heavy, and the silence was suffocating. At this time, countless eyes were looking in the same direction. All the fighting stopped, including Qin Hao and Meng Xiang, who had returned, also looked in that direction silently.
At the original location of the demonic storm, the majestic demonic aura dissipated, revealing Zhou Wudao's body. He held the demonic sword in his hand and pointed it forward coldly. Wisps of demonic aura surrounded his body, and Zhan Yan slowly dispersed from his sword. Even his remnant soul was not left behind.
Zhou Wudao appeared very calm. At this moment, he killed his enemy with his own hands. Even though his heart was in turmoil, and there seemed to be a voice crazily shouting and venting his emotions, his expression remained unchanged.
On the contrary, everyone present, including Shou Wuque, was extremely shocked.
Han Qingzhi, Three-Eyed, and Tai Hui felt their hearts tremble, and there was no need to mention Great Qin's experts and War God Guards. They still couldn't believe that Zhan Yan had been killed by someone. Even though the truth was right in front of them, they still couldn't believe it.
Zhan Yan, the young master of the War God Temple, was killed by Zhou Wudao. Who would have thought that it would be so simple?
If they had known this in advance, they would not have let Zhan Yan come forward. They would have risked their lives to stop him from getting close to the demonic storm.
Thinking about it, the Battle God Guards and Great Qin's experts were all accomplices in Zhan Yan's fate. If it wasn't for the Battle God Guards fiercely resisting Qi Xiaogua, and if Three-Eyed and Taihui had stood up and warned Zhan Yan not to be rash, Zhan Yan's fate would not have been like this.
All of this was the result of everyone's joint efforts. Zhan Yan was pushed into hell by the War God Guards. It was God's will to send him to Zhou Wudao!
But who would dare to face the War God Tower?
Who would bear the responsibility for the lack of protection?
Even Meng Xiang was at a loss at this moment. But the panic that followed was like a tide that swept through his body and invaded his soul, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.
"Zhou … Wu … Dao."
Meng Xiang let out an angry roar that shook the sky, breaking the suffocating silence. The sound waves seemed to have collapsed the void. Incomparably dazzling imperial light erupted from his body, and the halo of the Great Path behind him was dazzling. His fist slammed down, and the heavens were filled with the true will of the Great Path. The terrifying fist aura condensed into a giant foot of a divine elephant, as huge as a pillar of heaven, and crazily crushed toward Zhou Wudao's head.
Zhan Yan was already dead. If Zhou Wudao was not buried with him, there was no way to face Zhan Lou!
The light of the Divine Elephant crushed out, and the sky was filled with the True Will of the Great Path. The raging Vigor Qi swept out, and even the powerful Sanmu and Taihui fled in panic, not daring to face this destructive power.
Whoosh!
At the same time, Qin Hao used the Water and Wind Steps and Divine Strides to step into the air, arriving in front of Zhou Wudao in an instant. Extreme evil energy erupted from his body, and countless evil spirits roared. The evil spirits intertwined and twisted, and the evil spirit with the face of Lugui was among them. Together, they condensed into a vast sword aura that shot into the sky. With a rumble, it collided with the dazzling elephant's foot of the Great Path, and the two forces were annihilated at the same time.
"Let's go."
Qin Hao pressed his palm on Zhou Wudao's shoulder. With a thought, he opened up the space. Two figures escaped into it, and their auras disappeared in an instant.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Shou Wuque's Sword Will of All Things locked onto Tsiogua and the others. Empress Shui Yao waved her hand to lay down a layer of water splendor toward the people of the Divine Palace, and the figures disappeared with Qin Hao. In the blink of an eye, the Nether Abyss Demonic Zone returned to a dead silence. Except for the War Immortal Guards and the Black Armor Army of Daqin, there were no other members of the other forces. Even the auras of several battles in the distance also returned to peace at this time.
"Damn it, they escaped."
His third eye twitched violently as he roared. The vertical eye in the middle of his forehead widened wildly, shooting out an extremely long beam of divine light into the sky in an attempt to capture the aura of Qin Hao and the others. However, the speed of the Fleetfoot Stride was too fast. In just an instant, Qin Hao, along with all of his Emperor Qi, had completely merged into the relic and was enveloped by an ancient and desolate aura.
"Meng Xiang, you are the Great Emperor of True Self. How can you let them go like this?"
Taihui flashed in front of Meng Xiang, and blue veins popped out on his neck. Zhou Wudao was rescued by Li Chuji. How could he explain it to the Battle Tower?
Swoosh!
Meng Xiang's broad palm grabbed Taihui's neck. Under the terrible palm power of the Supreme Emperor, Taihui, who had a high status in Daqin, was flushed, and had difficulty breathing. He struggled repeatedly, unable to use his Will of Way. He was like a humble ant being lifted up.
"Commander Meng, please have mercy."
Sanmu hurriedly begged.
"Do you think you are qualified to yell in front of me?
I will report the death of Zhan Yan to the commander of the Battle Tower. At that time, the two of you should be prepared to kneel down in front of the Sunset Peak. "
Meng Xiang snorted coldly and threw Taihui away as if he was throwing away garbage. Ignoring the fear written on the other party's face, he looked out of the void.
Let them go?
What could he do if he didn't?
What could he do if he chased after them?
If Li Chuji was here, the Great Emperor of True Self couldn't touch his people.
As for the responsibility, so many War Immortal Guards died, Lugui died bravely in the line of duty, and the Daqin team was still alive. Taihui and Sanmu ignored the battle, which led to Zhan Yan's death in the end.
Meng Xiang would report this matter to the Battle Tower truthfully.
Qingzhi Han watched everything indifferently. Judging from Meng Xiang's attitude, he wanted to blame Sanmu and Taihui for Zhan Yan's death. She naturally understood how these two people felt.
However, it had nothing to do with her. There was still Empress Lingxuan above the Daqin. Zhan Yan's death here made her feel a little emotional. Qingzhi Han recovered quickly. After all, she didn't have much feelings for Zhan Yan. At this level of cultivation, human lives and emotions were very insignificant.
In the deathly silent Nether Abyss Devil Domain, one figure after another left. Meng Xiang led the remaining War God Guards and parted ways with Great Qin's group. The vast Devil Domain beneath the earth fissure was just like before, becoming a dark and desolate land.
However, not long ago, an extremely tragic battle broke out here. The people under the Daoist Sect's Tribulation Sword Emperor clashed with the War Immortal Guards, the number one martial artist in the East Continent. God General Lugui died, and sixty percent of the War Immortal Guards died. Moreover, the person with the highest status, the adopted son of the Battle Tower, died here.
Of course, there were also many people who obtained the opportunity in life.
Meng Xiang broke through the second realm of Emperor Dao and became the Emperor of True Self.
Qingzhi Han obtained the power of a Demon God.
Qin Hao received the help of the ancient Demon God Shi Ming and controlled the extreme evil power in his body. He could resist the Emperor of True Self.
Zhou Wudao finally obtained the power of Shi Ming's Demon God Dao Will. Qin Yun broke through the first realm of Dao Validation. It could be said that everyone had improved.
However, the impact of Zhan Yan's death was the greatest. If the news spread out, it would definitely cause a stir in the five realms of the East Continent. The consequences would definitely be more turbulent than Fang's death.
However, that was only in the future. It would depend on how the War God Temple would deal with it.
In addition, there was an extremely small matter that was quietly occurring in the Nether Abyss. No one noticed it.
After Qin Hao and the others left, Meng Xiang and Qingzhi Han also left. A weak crack slowly appeared in the place where the seven thrones were originally surrounding. It gradually spread out in all directions.
And this crack happened to be the place where the Demon Sword was suppressed. As the Demon Sword was pulled out, some strange sounds faintly came from the Demon Abyss. It was very weak, as if many souls were slowly awakening.
And this situation was not noticed by Qin Hao or Meng Xiang.
Above the ruins.
At this time, Qin Hao and the others had all come here. They were adjusting their breathing and meditating. No one spoke for a long time. They were all trying their best to recover.
In the team, many people were injured. They had been attacked by the rules of the War God Guards. Among them, Tsiogua, Qin Yun, and Ah Ke's injuries were the most serious. Chen Wanqin and Ye Shuihan were relatively better, but they were not much better. This battle had made them realize the strength of the warriors of the East Continent. There were many monstrous figures among the War God Guards, and their abilities were not inferior to theirs. If not for the three years of experience in the Divine Palace, it would have been difficult for them to survive this battle.
Bang!
A fist suddenly sounded. Everyone was affected and opened their eyes. They saw Zhou Wudao lying at Shou Wuque's feet. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and there was a striking red fist mark on his face.
"Are you satisfied after killing Zhan Yan?
Are you satisfied? "
Shou Wuque's voice was cold.
Zhou Wudao licked his lips and revealed a faint smile. He patted the dust off his body and stood up from the ground. He did not care about Shou Wuque's reprimand.
He was very clear about the consequences of Zhan Yan's death. Perhaps the War God Temple had already sent troops to the Great Zhou Empire. Blood flowed like rivers in the royal family, and his ancestor, Zhou Wendi, was crazily running around. However, he did not hesitate to kill Zhan Yan with that sword.
But in this way, Qin Hao was involved. The Qilin Sect was also implicated. Shou Wuque's fist was naturally for Qin Hao.
"Since it has come to this, I'll just kill him."
Qin Hao said. He had returned to his normal state. If it was his family that was killed and the murderer was right in front of him, he would not be able to bear it.
Moreover, at that time, Zhou Wudao would have been able to kill him.
"You are indeed my brother."
Zhou Wudao smiled and nodded at Qin Hao.
"If I wasn't bound by the Heavenly Pact, I wouldn't have said that."
Qin Hao said coldly.
"Give me some more time and you won't be bound by the Heavenly Pact. Furthermore, the Murong Family of the Northern Borders will be completely eradicated."
Zhou Wudao was extremely confident that he would break through the Divine Level and transcend the Heavenly Way. Naturally, he would not be bound by the Heavenly Pact. At that time, he would personally sever the Heavenly Way Destiny Line.
"You must be bragging. You're going to heaven."
Li Wanji rolled his eyes.
Qin Hao smiled, he naturally didn't doubt Zhou Wudao's words. Before Zhou Wudao severed the heavenly pact, maybe Qin Hao himself already possessed this divine power. His gaze shifted over as he asked, "How is your current condition?"
"My current state is no different from before. A strand of Shi Ming's consciousness has merged with me, but I am still me. He has become a part of my Dao Will. If there's anything different, it's probably that my way of looking at the world is different from before. However, I need some time to truly reach that step."
Zhou Wudao spoke. Others might not understand, but Qin Hao definitely understood what he meant.
Qin Hao nodded. It seemed like the fusion was successful. Zhou Wudao had obtained the Dao Will of the Unparalleled Demonic God. In the future, he would become the Demonic God Lord. Naturally, his way of looking at the world was different. At this time, in Zhou Wudao's eyes, the Dao of Emperors was just a small scenery, not to mention the Dao of Emperors.
"What about you all? What are your plans?"
Qin Hao's gaze shifted to the Emperors of the Saint Palace before finally landing on Wuyou's face. This seemingly ordinary face gave people a comfortable feeling of tranquility. Any disturbance that came to Wuyou would disappear without a trace.
However, she was Empress Shui Yao, the overlord of the Southern Border, the master of the Saint Palace.