Chapter 550: Prepare to Die

Upside down.

The sun and moon have no light.

Terrorist attacks spread across the country, destroying endless time and space.

The sky of the world inside the second gate had long been destroyed by various attacks, and was filled with terrifying abysses and ravines, and the air was filled with the breath of destruction.

But as time passed, a large number of monsters were killed by Qin Qian, and the scale of the battle gradually shrank.

The sounds of fighting coming from the sky were also gradually getting weaker.

"Did you win?"

In the starry sky, in the countless worlds, many creatures looked up at the sky with worried looks on their faces.

Like the creatures in the first world, they all knew about the strange existence. It was a terrifying, horrible existence with the intention of destroying the world, and it was simply impossible to kill.

Now there is a strange invasion, can the King of Shu stop the enemy?
Most people are kept out of the loop.

But there were also a small number of people who looked up at the starry sky with great excitement.

They are quite powerful and can see through endless time and space, and can barely see through the violent aftermath to see the specific process of the battle.

at this time.

Qin Qian has completely controlled the rhythm of the battle.

He traveled through the battlefield, transformed himself into the god of death, wielding a sword and constantly reaping monsters.

Up to now, tens of thousands of powerful and weird creatures have been killed by Qin Qian. After absorbing these original powers, the amount of power of the Great Dao he comprehended has reached an astonishing one thousand nine hundred and ninety strands.

Only the last ten strands are left before one can comprehend the power of two thousand strands of the Great Dao.

Ten wisps!

Not much.

Just kill a thousand more monsters and you will be able to break through successfully.

But the problem is
Qin Qian looked around and found that there were only a few hundred weird creatures left.

Not enough quantity!
This is a bit embarrassing.

In fact, the monsters that Qin Qian has killed now are enough for him to advance, because there is still a considerable portion of the monster's original power stored in his body.

But the problem is that he doesn't have time to practice now.

Zhou is not dead yet.

It's impossible to let King Ming and Zhou fight for more than ten days, right?
Not very realistic.

You can't do that. Even though Ming Wang is fighting fiercely and has the upper hand, he is actually already exhausted.

Moreover, this feeling of tiredness cannot be shown. If Ming Wang shows even the slightest sign of tiredness, Zhou will launch a fierce attack at all costs.

When strong men fight, any flaw can determine the outcome.

"Emperor Sword!"

Qin Qian took a deep breath and didn't want to think too much.

Kill the weird one first.

boom!
The Avenue of the Emperor of Heaven is across the sky.

Countless sword lights crisscrossed and piled up in the sky, forming a sea of ​​swords, vast and mighty, containing unparalleled sharpness, as if it could pierce through ancient and modern time and space.

The next moment, countless sword energies fell straight down like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, killing all the monsters present.

Qin Qian absorbed these original powers and added nine strands of great power.

Just one last ray of light left.

Just one step away.

But it is this last bit of the power of the Great Dao that is the most difficult to break through.

Qin Qian stood under the starry sky, sensing the changes in his strength, and sighed secretly, feeling somewhat helpless.

Damn!

Still no breakthrough.

Even though Qin Qian had prepared himself mentally, he still felt a little disappointed.

On the other side, Zhou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qin Qian had not made a breakthrough. As long as Qin Qian had not comprehended the power of two thousand great ways, he would not be afraid of Qin Qian. As long as he defeated King Ming, he could escape.

Thinking of this, Zhou shook his head and couldn't help but sneered: "Ming Wang, it seems that you also make mistakes sometimes!"

boom!
While talking.

He used the broken horn on his head as a sword and thrust it forward with all his might.

With this push, a tremendous force burst out.

Ming Wang's heart tightened, and he quickly put the sword in front of him, but the impact still knocked him away. The blood in his body surged, and he showed a trace of fatigue.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

After many fierce battles, Ming Wang finally couldn't hold on any longer.

This time, he failed to recover from his fatigue in time, and Zhou saw it, and his face suddenly lit up, "So you've been injured for a long time, but you've been holding on."

Wisps of murderous intent emanated from his body.

He had murderous intentions.

if
He can kill Ming Wang and then take the opportunity to kill Qin Qian. In this way, the hidden danger of the strange side will be completely eliminated.

"You might as well give it a try!"

Ming Wang narrowed his eyes slightly and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, without showing any fear.

The murderous intent in Zhou's eyes faded.

He had to accept the fact that even if Ming Wang was injured and exhausted, it would be impossible to kill him.

If he really wanted to be killed, he wouldn't have waited until now.

The ancient emperor of heaven.

The Eight Gods of Heaven.

These nine people, without exception, are all outstanding individuals.

To be on the safe side, let’s run away!

The only option is to escape.

Spread the news that Qin Qian can improve his strength by killing weirdos, so that the weirdos can be prepared and win.

If he failed to kill Ming Wang and got himself into trouble, he would be completely finished.

call out!
After Zhou figured it out, he flew away.

Ming Wang was prepared, and the moment Zhou moved, he also flew out to stop him, but because he had just lost strength, his speed was half a beat slower.

He could only watch as Zhou flew past him and was about to disappear into the dark turmoil.

Zhou is about to escape.

At this moment, Zhou saw the dark turmoil nearby, his eyes flickered, revealing a hint of excitement.

He'll be able to escape soon!
Clang!
But that's it.

Zhou seemed to sense something, and he suddenly lowered his head and punched something below him.

The fist broke through the air.

The sword light flashes across the sky.

The two attacks collided with each other, destroying the nine heavens and ten earths.

When the aftermath faded, the King of Shu raised his sword, stood in front of Zhou, and said with a smile: "You want to escape, have you asked me?"

He was in a very bad condition, his face was pale, and his body was covered with scars, just like a broken ceramic doll that had been stitched together with glue.

Looks fragile and poses no threat.

But the appearance of King Shu also made Zhou's face instantly become extremely gloomy.

The two kings were in the air.

Fighting one against two, even if the enemy is injured, it is just a pipe dream to end the war in a short time.

Not far away, Qin Qian saw this scene. Without anyone's reminder, he sat cross-legged and began to refine the original power stored in his body, rushing out two thousand strands of great power.

Zhou noticed it in time, his eyes turned cold, and he wanted to kill Qin Qian by force.

"Protect His Highness!"

But at this moment, someone in the crowd shouted something, and the atmosphere became boiling again.

The strong men from the second, third and fourth gates all broke through the air. They surrounded Qin Qian, inside and outside, and built one defensive wall after another to prevent Zhou from attacking Qin Qian.

They stared at Zhou fiercely, with murderous intent boiling in their hearts.

Want to stop His Highness from breaking through?
dream!

Unless all of them die.

Zhou's heart sank, he gave up this unrealistic idea, turned around and flew away.

But just as they flew out, they were stopped by King Ming and King Shu. The three of them fought again, using all kinds of trump cards to destroy large areas of the universe.

Just like this, about three hours passed. Qin Qian, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes and burst out with a terrifying aura that spread in all directions like a tide.

Then, an angry voice rang out, shaking countless stars.

"Zhou, prepare to die."

PS: At three o'clock, I will write two chapters to make up for my previous absence. I have too many things to do these days, but I am still very grateful to see the support of my brothers and sisters.

Thank you brothers and sisters for your strong support, thank you very much! (End of this chapter)