Chapter 1,765: Memories of Zhan Yue

"The peak powerhouse from the ancient times? Oh, I would like to see what the so-called peak powerhouses from the ancient times a billion years ago are like!"

Kuang took Yang Wenqing with him, waved his sleeves and disappeared directly from the spot.

…

Deep in a desolate mountain range, there is a mountain that has been deserted all year round. This mountain has no green vegetation and no signs of life. It is like a place of death that no one dares to set foot on.

Suddenly, a large black mist descended from the sky, covering the entire sky in an instant, turning day into night.

In the dark night, Kuang, a majestic figure wearing black clothes, led Yang Wenqing out of the cracked void. Yang Wenqing took one look at the barren mountain and immediately cried with joy: "Boss, that's it, underneath that mountain. Seal the demon sword Zanyue!"

"Ah……"

Kuang sneered, and with a move of his handprint, a pair of sparkling wings appeared behind Yang Wenqing.

With his wings able to fly into the air, Yang Wenqing also let go of Kuang's shoulders.

At this moment, the mountains below collapsed, and huge cracks continued to spread throughout the barren mountains.

Immediately afterwards, the strange and domineering black flames climbed up at an astonishing speed. In just a few breaths, they turned into a huge mountain. Then like a black hole, under Yang Wenqing's horrified eyes, they directly covered the entire barren mountain. Devour them all!

Strange light began to spread in the sky, and at the foot of the mountain where it disappeared, a thousand-foot crack suddenly took shape, as if it was tearing the earth apart.

Such a shock is enough to make the earth thousands of miles around tremble!

What caught Kuang's eyes was a blood-red long sword hanging in the golden light array in the deepest part of the rift valley.

The light array was calm on the surface, but Kuang could feel the faint, almost destructive energy fluctuations coming from within the light array.

"Is this the sealing formation left by the so-called peak expert a billion years ago?"

There was a hint of disdain in Kuang's eyes.

I saw him slowly raising a hand and aiming it at the deepest part of the rift valley. At that time, the majestic holy flames of chaos burst out instantly, tearing the entire void of heat waves and spreading thousands of miles in an instant!

Infinite black flames fell like a curtain of rain, colliding hard with the golden light array!

At this moment, with a wild roar, the spiritual power fluctuations in his body reached its peak in an instant. Under this invincible and ferocious spiritual power, the golden formation was completely vulnerable and exploded!

Kuang's figure flashed and he came to the side of Demon Sword Zhanyue. He nodded with satisfaction and held the Demon Sword Zhanyue with his palm.

However, Demon Sword Zhanyue suddenly melted.

The sword melted? !

The sudden change made Kuang couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise in his eyes. Then, the pool of blood that fell on the ground turned into a black halberd, which actually seemed to be full of life and struck at Kuang Fury. Come!

A halberd struck, and the sky was completely torn apart. Under the night, the stars suddenly appeared.

Kuang Shuang stepped aside, glanced back at the torn sky above, and laughed suddenly: "Hahaha, I like this artifact!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the black halberd spun rapidly on the ground and turned into a blood-red folding fan.

The folding fan opened in the air, and the harsh sound waves swept directly across the entire sky!

Such a large-scale attack gave Kuang no time to dodge, but he had no intention of dodging. He just moved his handprints and used a black light array to protect Yang Wenqing in the sky.

As for himself, he was under the fierce sonic offensive and was completely unaffected by it.

Kuang walked towards the red folding fan step by step. Seeing this scene, the folding fan seemed to feel a crisis. It once again changed its shape strangely and turned into a black compass. During the rapid rotation, it suddenly formed a sweeping sky. Black vortex.

But no matter how much Demon Sword Zhanyue struggled, in the end, it had to be tamed by the God of Destruction!

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Treasure Appraisal Emperor Yang Wenqing, it was really you who helped me find Zhan Yue back then!

An artifact that can transform into various forms!

The corner of Bai Chen's mouth slowly curved into a cold arc, and he remembered everything about Zhan Yue.

Mr. Guigu had been waiting patiently for a long time. Seeing Bai Chen smile, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "What were you thinking about just now?"

"Oh, nothing."

Bai Chen suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Mr. Guigu: "You said that Zangetsu's form is not just a sword. This is different from the version I have heard~"

Through Mr. Guigu's words, Bai Chen has recalled the real Zangetsu, but due to the unknown identity of the old man in front of him, Bai Chen still has to pretend to be confused.

Hearing this, Mr. Guigu smiled helplessly: "Hahaha, in this world, there are so many peak powerhouses coveting Zhanyue, and there are all kinds of rumors about him. Maybe what the two of us heard is false. "

"makes sense."

Bai Chen smiled faintly and said: "A treasure like Zhanyue is not something I can covet. Old sir, why did you deliberately lead me here?"

"I want to know why you want to get Dao Wuyong."

What Mr. Gui Gu said was very direct.

In response, Bai Chen smiled calmly: "To gain stronger power, that's all."

"Then, can I ask, what will you do after you gain stronger power?"

"..."

Bai Chen saw that the old man was trying to find out which faction he belonged to, or who the enemy was.

This man clearly had the first chance to seize the fragments, but he was not moved by it. I guess his strength was not enough to compete with those big forces...

And he suddenly asked me this question now, perhaps because he had a grudge against a certain faction.

In addition to the faction that appeared here now, and the fact that he knew that Bai Chen was from the Apocalypse Academy, he deliberately led him here. Perhaps he was attracted by his previous fight with the strong men of Wanchao Pavilion...

After repeated guesses in his mind, Bai Chen gradually raised his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I want to deal with Wanchao Pavilion!"

This was the first time he said such words to a stranger. Dealing with Wanchao Pavilion was exactly his goal in coming to Beichen.

After getting the answer, Mr. Guigu's expression was not moved at all, neither happy nor angry.

This situation made Bai Chen secretly clench his fist. This old guy, it is really hard to tell whether he is an enemy or a friend!

Just as Bai Chen was sighing in his heart, Mr. Guigu suddenly smiled and said: "There are four scrolls recording the Great Dao Wuyong, three of which are probably in the hands of the Night of the Gods, so this last fragment, no matter which of you gets it, it will be meaningless. Not only that, the person who gets the fragment may be killed!"

What!

Bai Chen's eyes suddenly widened. All his previous guesses were wrong!

This old man is not incapable of fighting, but he already knows that the other scrolls are in the hands of the gods, so he took the initiative to give up the fight!

Facing Bai Chen's cold gaze, Mr. Guigu smiled and said lightly: "Don't worry, I have no friendship with Wanchao Pavilion and will not tell your purpose."

Bai Chen: "..."