boyutpedia Chapter 120 Sword Technique Connects to the Brain, Slaps Replace Thinking
Chapter 120 Sword Technique Connects to the Brain, Slaps Replace Thinking
Chapter 120 Sword Technique Connects to the Brain, Slaps Replace Thinking
"war!"
Shi Zhao was blinded by rage and was surrounded by thousands of people. Even she could not escape unscathed, but no one could defeat her in a single blow.
Fear gripped the crowd. Whether they were pure-blooded beings, descendants of gods, or even the spirits of venerable beings, countless had already been killed by her.
As for the wounded, their numbers were countless. Often, they were hit by the aftershocks before they even got close to the center of the battlefield, and were injured by a mere graze or killed by a direct hit.
"Just surround her, no need to fight her to the death, kill the other one first!" someone shouted. This was not mindless, but a calculated move to try and distract her.
Shi Zhao's face turned cold. By this time, she had already revealed her true appearance and was recognized by some people.
However, everyone believed that this was also a spirit body, only that it was a bit too powerful.
"You're asking for it!" Her eyes flashed coldly.
His white robes were stained with blood, and his long, flowing hair was also soaked in blood. His demeanor was no longer as gentle and refined as a god or immortal, but rather seemed to possess a kind of demonic power that was terrifying.
"boom!"
Several Venerables unleashed a set of array patterns, a sequence of runes. As soon as it was unfolded, it caused an earth-shattering and astonishing effect. Only Venerables could easily set up such a thing.
This is no ordinary killing formation; it is a terrifying array composed of runes, its power reaching the limit that can be displayed in this place.
If there were only one Venerable One, it would be fine, but this is an array formed by several people working together. Moreover, it only aims to trap and not kill, not to kill, but to trap them.
"I'll kill you!" The young master of the Firefish Clan seized the opportunity and activated the Divine Lamp in his hand with all his might, burning the remaining blood of the gods.
Moreover, he had tens of thousands of troops from the Firefish Clan behind him, who unleashed endless fire talismans from afar to provide support. With a boom, towering flames rolled in.
In addition, some kings and nobles no longer held back, and used all their strength to take out magical artifacts passed down from ancient times and blast them forward.
Shi Zhao is facing his greatest crisis yet!
On the other side, Shi Hao is also facing a crisis. A group of powerful individuals have their eyes on him and are acting with extreme ruthlessness and decisiveness, aiming to steal his bones and kill him.
In fact, he had been fighting all along, but Shi Zhao had previously held off many of his enemies, and now it was his side that was drawing fire.
Shi Hao was also in a killing frenzy, killing many powerful figures, including the spirit bodies of Venerables. However, he himself suffered severe injuries, as he had not yet reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation stage.
"Sister, let's go!"
In the moment of crisis, he deciphered the secret on the Kunpeng bone and learned the true location of the inheritance. The high platform in the center of the altar exploded, revealing a pitch-black ancient cave.
This is the Demon Transformation Cave where Kunpeng slays all kinds of ferocious beasts and gods and demons. Terrifying howls emanate from it. No one could have imagined that Kunpeng's true legacy would remain here.
Shi Hao pretended to be outmatched and used the force to fall into the Demon Transformation Cave. Before falling, he threw out the broken Kunpeng Bone in his hand, which instantly split into five or six pieces.
He felt that his sister would definitely understand his thoughts.
And I also believe that if she wanted to, my sister could break free at any time; no one here could hold her back.
In this way, no matter how much those people continue to fight, I can safely accept the inheritance, and my sister can suffer less harm. It's a win-win situation.
"This must be the amazing wisdom my sister used to talk about, right? She's so clever!" Shi Hao couldn't help but think, a slight smile playing on his lips.
As for his sister not understanding his thoughts...
Impossible, absolutely impossible, there's no way that's possible!
Don't underestimate the tacit understanding between these siblings over the years!
Unfortunately, he had clearly forgotten that his beloved sister was now on the verge of going berserk.
Indeed, Shi Zhao could understand his thoughts, and even knew long ago that the Kunpeng's inheritance was hidden there.
The problem is that her current state can be described in one sentence: the sword technique is connected to the brain, and the slap replaces thinking. She initially thought that there was nothing wrong with the supernatural power she created, and even Liu Shen's deductions did not find any clues. Now it seems that this is not the case.
The division of one body into three not only separated certain traits but also resulted in different personality traits among the three women: some were kind-hearted, some were indifferent, and some were more in line with their nature.
The kind are not saints, but simply those who care more about those around them; the indifferent are not heartless, but those whose hearts are set on the great path; those who follow their nature are not irrational, but simply act freely and without restraint.
Shi Zhao suddenly turned his head and saw his younger brother in front of him, once again being driven to the brink of despair. His heart was filled with rage.
She was about to grind her teeth to powder, her eyes were cold and sharp, and her blood-stained hair was flying wildly.
"Very well, the nonsense is over. I have no interest in distinguishing right from wrong. Kill!"
At this very moment, nearby rune sequences seal them off, while in the distance, a raging sea of fire and ancient magical artifacts attack them. Countless other beings are also their adversaries, arriving with murderous intent.
In this situation, even a god reincarnated would perish.
But Shi Zhao never thought he would perish here; in fact, he felt a sense of complete liberation, as if he were no longer bound by any constraints.
She laughed wildly, forcefully tearing apart the array of runes, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed a large halberd not far away.
That was the desolate wilderness, where Kunpeng's war machine was broken into three pieces during the ancient immortal war.
"Come, fight with me!"
Everyone stared in disbelief as she raised the legendary weapon, and then their scalps tingled with fear, wishing they could grow four more legs or several pairs of wings to escape from this place.
"Sizzle—!!!"
At this moment, the heavens and earth roared, and the murderous aura was earth-shattering, shaking the past and present.
The sky was broken into three pieces, but when put back together, it showed no signs of decay. Shi Zhao lifted it up as if he were suppressing a whole world.
This halberd is truly terrifying, swirling with chaotic energy and radiating overwhelming killing intent.
Blood blossoms bloomed, tragic and beautiful. Fear gripped the crowd, and cries of agony filled the air. Even the spectators in the far distance were fleeing for their lives.
The halberd fell, heads rolled, the Venerable One was killed, a horrifying sight.
"Don't be afraid, she's only one person, and she can't control Tianhuang forever. She can't kill us all before her divine power is exhausted, uh..."
"My God, this woman has gone mad! She's slaughtered thousands upon thousands of lives single-handedly!"
"I have no one to blame but myself. Since I chose to come here and take action, my life is in the hands of fate. Luckily, I didn't get involved. Run! Run!"
What a scene it was! All the survivors were trembling, many kneeling on the ground, utterly terrified and helpless, with nothing to do but beg for mercy.
The opponent was completely beyond imagination. He didn't seem like a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm at all. He could harvest a large number of lives by casually waving that halberd. The difference in strength could not be measured by reason.
Shi Zhao did not pursue the fleeing enemy indiscriminately; she was by no means a bloodthirsty person. She stood quietly in the pool of blood, looking at the halberd in her hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you influence me?"
"I haven't affected you, but you really do resemble her..."
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