Chapter 0759 Death! Death!
This is nothing for Zhao Xiang, who has now reached the peak of the late stage of the main god realm.
He survived the catastrophe of destruction, and almost single-step ascended to the heavens and became an authentic god of fate.
And he is definitely a powerful existence that surpasses the previous god of fate, Tianhua, after all, Tianhua's eye of fate is only a small realm.
He Zhao Xiang, at the moment of the Eye of Destiny's great achievement, almost all the cultivators above the high-level interface Saint Venerable sensed it almost at the same time.
The Eye of Destiny of the Dacheng Realm, also known as the Yin and Yang Eye, naturally has a glimmer of qi traction with these Saints, Supremes, and even Emperors who also control a trace of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, or their fate trajectory is more or less included in the Eye of Destiny, if Zhao Xiang is willing, he can change some of their fate slightly.
Not to mention that Zhao Xiang has never been familiar with and proficient in the use of the mysteries, just to say that the cultivators of Hongmeng Huangyu who originally relied on the formation to persist under the ravages of resentful spirits, Yu Zhao Xiang is extremely simple and easy to understand, but for them, it is like a great drought and a torch on a snowy day.
The pressure was greatly reduced, and the faces of many cultivators who were about to be unable to hold on suddenly showed ecstasy and hope.
However, there were also many cultivators who raised their heads with some confusion and glanced at the gray sky.
Previously, the pressure of resentful spirits was huge, and many cultivators had no time and no energy to pay attention.
But at this moment, many cultivators couldn't help but raise their heads.
They watched in shock at the blurred black and white eye in the sky, emitting a wave of gray glow.
Under the sweep of the gray light, the resentful spirit fled and ran away, and was swept back by the gray light at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, their horrified gaze all saw a more blurred but roughly visible figure behind the black and white eyes.
It was a young figure with a long body, black hair flying in the wind, and a blue shirt, hovering behind the giant eye.
"Who is he? He actually used this kind of mystical power to kill resentful spirits?"
"It's really young, but I didn't expect him to cultivate so spiritually and with such vast magical powers, is he the Supreme?"
"It's impossible, Hongmeng Huangyu can only produce Saint Venerable level cultivators at most, he came from the advanced interface, right?"
"No, no, this person is very much like Zhao Xiang who survived the destruction tribulation on the southern edge of the Hongmeng Emperor!"
"I remembered that when you said that, it was definitely him!"
"I also had a trace of my soul to watch him cross the catastrophe!"
"What a demon, he, he, he, he survived?
"Oh my God, it's so powerful, this momentum is simply three points stronger than the ancestor of our sect!"
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The cultivators of the Hongmeng Emperor Universe were talking about it.
After all, there were many strong gods from all over the Hongmeng Emperor who had seen Zhao Xiang.
Therefore, under their encouragement, the vast majority of cultivators who had only heard of his name and had never seen him immediately recognized him.
Some of the monks in the sect who also had Heavenly Venerables, Divine Venerables, or Saint Venerables stared at them, and some said in disbelief: "He is Zhao Xiang, the little monk from the spell Shijie?"
What Zhao Xiang appeared in various parts of the Hongmeng Emperor was not a real body, but only an image.
But even the image is not something that a supreme can easily do.
This is completely because he thought that Zhao Xiang's Eye of Destiny had reached the realm of great success, and secondly, he successfully condensed ten Yuan Infants.
Each of these ten primordial babies can exert seventy percent of the strength of the deity, and they can naturally condense images everywhere in the Hongmeng Emperor.
For the spell shijie and Hongmeng Huangyu to become one, Zhao Xiang naturally thought about it carefully, he immediately thought of something, the play secretly said, it was time to stand up, so he deliberately let go of all his momentum completely, the monstrous devouring power formed by the gray light Lang, coupled with the resentful spirit that was swept back by the gray light Lang, Zhao Xiang's power invisibly produced an indescribable power in the eyes of many Hongmeng Emperor cultivators.
The power of the Yin and Yang Eye Devouring Eyes swept away, and the pressure on Empress Li and Bai Yuntian dropped dramatically.
At this time, looking at Zhao Xiang, who was standing above the Nine Heavens, the burly and sturdy Bai Yuntian shook his head, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, it is a demon, the Eye of Fate has been condensed only by the Lord God Realm, and it is also the realm of Dacheng, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it if I was killed!"
"Yes, he's a, a bear, where is this comparable to the combat power of the Holy Venerable? This terrifying and terrifying strength, even if it is me and you, an old pedant, is not enough for him to see, compared to this demon, it is a heaven and an earth, and it is beyond the reach of the dust now, and in time, we will have to chase it bare-fart!"
Empress Li, who looked like a beautiful son, squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Xiangdao in the void.
Although his words were vulgar, it was difficult to hide his deep emotion, but there was no jealousy.
"We should be very happy to have such Tianjiao brothers here. ”
Bai Yuntian is five big and three coarse, but he is humble and gentlemanly when he speaks.
"Are you sour or not? I feel uncomfortable if you chew words all day long!" Empress Li waved his hand and said loudly, "Do you think I don't know?
"But these resentful spirits ......" Bai Yuntian frowned, and stopped talking.
Fortunately, there were no major casualties, but Zhao Xiang seems to have a very methodical approach to these resentful spirits, from my spiritual point of view, the divine power cast by the Zhao Xiang brothers is not a single eye of fate, it must have been fused into the devouring divine power, and I am afraid that there are some formations of the spell shijie. Otherwise, the resentful spirits that the souls of the undead clan suddenly turned into after the blood explosion would not have been destroyed so easily. Empress Li's eyes shone brightly.
The resentful spirits were rampant, and although there were no large-scale casualties, there were still a few cultivators who fell in the initial resentful spirit sweep.
However, for this matter, the strongest people on the face of Hongmeng Emperor Yuming, Li Houzhu and Bai Yuntian have already had a plan.
The dead cannot be chased, but the living can be especially entered, life and death are originally the avenue, what is there to complain about?
It's a long story, but in fact, from Zhao Xiang's shot to leap into the void until he killed all the resentful spirits, there was only a short period of ten breaths.
The resentful spirits that had been fleeing, looting, and screaming were annihilated after a large area of gray light swept away.
And at this moment, the Supreme Venerable Realm, the place of Ximen Tiger's retreat, is a bleak scene.
Seeing that Zhao Xiang had destroyed the essence of the soldiers and strange soldiers he had planted in the Hongmeng Emperor, under the fury in his heart, the entire retreat was once again torn apart, full of ravines, and the corpses of birds and beasts, this was not enough, he actually grabbed a few cultivators of the Hongmeng Emperor with a casual hand, and roared loudly: "I want you to die! Die! Die!"
The poor cultivator of Hongmeng Huangyu suddenly became Ximen Tiger's punching bag and food.
It wasn't until the tortured souls of these three poor worms were scattered that Ximen Hu's mood stabilized a little.
His hands rolled like wheels, and then he pierced through the void in a flash, and with a bang, he reached the southern star field of the Hongmeng Emperor.