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Chapter 1965 Heavenly Wizards

It is precisely the existence of the round beads in Zhang Yang's body that allowed him to absorb so much spiritual energy. What is even more unexpected is that the round beads seem to be able to automatically filter, removing the dregs and taking the essence of the spiritual energy flowing into the dantian.

Seeing this situation, a hint of ecstasy appeared in Zhang Yang's eyes.

Several days have passed, and the beads in the body have become as big as a thumb, and have increased by more than a hundred times.

Even the old man with phantom could not hold back any longer and came to check Zhang Yang's situation. After seeing the scene in front of him, the old man was stunned, his eyes were filled with horror.

"It's really Tiangang Jue." The old man with Phantom is also a knowledgeable person, and he could see the origin of Zhang Yang's martial arts at a glance.

Immediately afterwards, something that made the old man even more confused happened. With his strength, how could it be impossible to see that a golden elixir had formed in Zhang Yang's body at this time.

"The realm of Martial Master actually produced a golden elixir. It's really a genius. This is the symbol of the Martial Master."

The old man with phantom naturally knew in his heart that Zhang Yang could not directly enter the realm of Martial Saint. It would be terrifying that the latter could perform like this now. If he stepped into Martial Saint again, he would not know how many warriors would be ashamed.

At this moment, Zhang Yang, who was already immersed in the breakthrough, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as if he could see through all the illusions in the world.

"Trialist, congratulations on completing the second assessment and breaking through to the Martial Master realm."

Before Zhang Yang could feel the changes in his body, the ethereal voice came out again.

A hint of expectation appeared on the face of the old man with a phantom. He knew best in his heart that in fact, the second round of assessment was the most difficult among all trials. Now Zhang Yang has broken through to the Martial Master. With his talent, the third round of assessment is naturally not a difficult task.

"The trial begins, and all the irrelevant people leave."

Immediately afterwards, the sound came out again, and the old man withdrew without any hesitation.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and the inheritor I'm waiting for has finally come to me. I hope you don't let me down."

After hearing this, Zhang Yang looked a little strange. According to this, the ancient ruins have been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

So, the God of Heaven Slayer is a person from thousands of years ago.

"Next, I will hand over the God-killing Decision to you. If you can understand it within a year, you can obtain the inheritance I left behind. This includes many rare treasures and countless martial arts, which will benefit you endlessly."

The sound fell, and then lines of golden small characters appeared in front of Zhang Yang. At first glance, Zhang Yang actually felt that his eyes were so painful.

Of course, even so, Zhang Yang did not retreat at all. After holding his breath and concentrating, he remembered this difficult-to-understand God-killing Decision in his heart.

"The God-killing Decision is a method of killing, with great power. After learning, you must not commit murderous crimes."

Zhang Yang nodded slightly and didn't say much. He still knew that the sound was like a smart message. Even if he spoke, no one would respond to him.

After a while, when he saw that the sound did not sound again, Zhang Yang stopped stopping and immediately started to move. At this moment, he also wanted to know what the inheritance left by the God of Heaven Slayer King was.

Time passed quietly, and more than a month had passed outside.

Nowadays, great wars broke out in Miaojiang. Under Xiao Die'er's command, the two sides of the Twelve Dongs and Song Tong joined forces, and they did not fight the witch clan.

For a moment, the witch clan suffered heavy losses, but the identities of Song Tong and others were also exposed, so they naturally could not stay in the witch clan's ancestral land.

During the escape, two old Gu tribes died unfortunately, and Song Tong and others had already met with the people from the Twelve Caves.

Now, eight major cities have taken sides, and Meng Tianyun and others have turned against each other, which has caused quite a lot of trouble to the witch clan. All the witch clans who remain in the holy city have been slaughtered. Now the Holy City and the Twelve Caves have become two bases, forming a junction with each other.

During this month, Xiao Die'er has shown her talent and saved Twelve Caves and other forces and water and fire several times.

Now the Twelve Caves are convinced by this little girl. For a moment, Xiao Die'er's prestige in the Twelve Caves is no less than Zhang Yang.

One night, after receiving information from various places, Xiao Die'er issued orders and various defense policies.

"Die'er, it's getting late, you'd better go and rest quickly, I guess

There are still many things waiting for you to deal with tomorrow. Now you are the pillar of the Twelve Caves."

Qin Yidie looked at Xiao Die'er a few times, with a little worried in her eyes. She knew better than anyone else that Xiao Die'er had not recovered yet and should not be so hardworking.

"Sister Yidie, Brother Zhang Yang has not returned yet, and there is no news about the ancient ruins. Could something be wrong?"

Xiao Die'er came back to her senses, her eyes fell on Qin Yidie, and a trace of fatigue and worry appeared in her eyes.

"Die'er, don't worry, Zhang Yang's strength is so great that he is invincible in the realm of Wuzong. Besides, Li Tianqi and others are not bad at all. With their help from the side, there shouldn't be too big problems."

To be honest, Qin Yidie herself was also very worried, but she didn't want to say it in front of Xiao Die'er, so as not to make the latter even more upset, so she said such words.

"Sister Yidie, the Witch King has always avoided fighting against us now. I guess something must have happened. Now Mr. Song and others are not in the ancestral land of the Witch clan. We have thought about finding out the news and cannot get it."

Xiao Die'er sighed lightly and said such words, and the sadness in her eyebrows became even heavier.

Xiao Die'er's heart was very clear. The Witch King has always been vengeful. Now that he has suffered such a big loss, he naturally will not swallow his anger. But the reaction of the Witch clan is really suspicious.

"That Butterfly, what are you going to do?"

Subconsciously, Qin Yidie said such words, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

"Now I want to figure out what the witch clan is trying to do, I'm afraid it will take the participation of the Kyoto forces. Now Ye Chen and Brother Zhang Yang are not here, I'm afraid this matter will be troubled."

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Die'er said such a thing.

"Okay, there is no problem with this, I will cover it." Qin Yidie naturally would not hesitate at all and responded quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them said a few more words and went back to their rooms to rest.
Chapter completed!
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