In the deep-sea palace, Zhang Xuan opened a door, and the purple crystal was filled with a noble atmosphere. Visually, it was much more luxurious than the magnificent palace.

There are also statues on both sides of the palace, all of which are carved from amethyst and lifelike. These statues are all human bodies, fish tails, and weapons in their hands.

In the center of the palace, there is a throne, which is very large. From the eyes, it is at least prepared for the orcs.

The brilliance of the throne is different from this palace, and it is blue.

Next to the throne, a dim trident stood there, and a blue light could be vaguely revealed from the trident. The trident standing there seemed to have some magic power, attracting Zhang Xuan to walk over.

Zhang Xuan walked in the palace and walked towards the throne. He stretched out his hand to the trident. Although the light of this trident was dim at this moment, Zhang Xuan was sure that it was definitely an ancestral weapon.

Just as Zhang Xuan's hand was about to hold the trident, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xuan.

"Kid, you can get out."

The figure exclaimed softly and then kicked Zhang Xuan in the abdomen.

Zhang Xuan's whole body was completely arched and flew backwards. He could clearly feel the severe pain from his abdomen. At the same time, Zhang Xuan also saw the figure appearing in front of him. His pupils suddenly contracted, "Broken Jiulong!"

The sudden appearance was Duan Jiulong! “Are you surprised?”

Duan Jiulong stood beside the throne and looked at Zhang Xuan, "Do you really think I'm dead under your sickle?"

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and calmed down his mood at this moment. He made sure Duan Jiulong was dead at that time, but the person who appeared in front of him not only had his appearance, but also his breath, voice, and even a simple expression were the same as Duan Jiulong.

Duan Jiulong smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Zhang Xuan, do you know what level of existence is the Heroic Spirit Hall?

I am the deputy hall master who has been in the world for countless years and controls the most powerful force in this world. Do you really think that with a life sickle, I can kill my life?

Just killing me a clone, that is a broken existence, and it is normal to die under the scythe of life."

Duan Jiulong stretched out his hand and grabbed the trident on the side. The moment Duan Jiulong's hand touched the trident, the trident received a strong resistance, and it emitted a huge amount of energy, trying to push Duan Jiulong away.

“Bold!”

Duan Jiulong burst out and shouted, "It's just a weapon, so what about the power of the sea god? Even if the real sea god is resurrected, I Duan Jiulong, why should I be afraid of it? Break it for me!"

On Duan Jiulong's body, a yellow aura swept across the trident in his hand.

The blue light that the trident was about to burst out was suppressed by the yellow light.

The trident shook violently in Duan Jiulong's hand, but it was still tightly held in Duan Jiulong's hand.

"The so-called power of the gods is just the power left by a group of dead objects. This power can still turn the world away!"

Duan Jiulong burst out again, and behind him, a heroic spirit suddenly appeared. The heroic spirit broke through the dome. At the sea level, half of the head appeared, but it disappeared quickly. The head even coincided with the sun at the sea level.

The huge heroic spirit only appeared for a moment and then contracted again like a broken body of Jiulong.

The yellowish spiritual energy on Duan Jiulong wrapped the trident, and then spread into the trident. The trident that kept trembling in Duan Jiulong's hands gradually calmed down. Then, a blue light came out from the trident. This time the light seemed very well-behaved, wrapping around Duan Jiulong's wrist, allowing Duan Jiulong to connect the trident together.

A hint of contempt appeared in Duan Jiulong's eyes, "The so-called divine power restriction is nothing more than that. This power is not very delicious."

Duan Jiulong licked his lips, as if he had a full meal.

Zhang Xuan looked at Duan Jiulong, another person who relied on the power of devouring.

As for the characters Zhang Xuan is in contact with now, they can live from ancient times to the present, either like Lan Yunxiao, with some kind of forbiddenness or rely on the power of devouring. This should be their way of immortality.

Looking at Duan Jiulong in front of him, Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and slowly stepped back a few minutes.

"wrong!"

Duan Jiulong's face suddenly changed, "There is a lack of this divine power, and it's yours!"

Duan Jiulong's eyes instantly locked on Zhang Xuan's body.

"Give me!"

Duan Jiulong flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Xuan. He instantly pinched Zhang Xuan's neck with one arm and lifted Zhang Xuan up.

"Zhang Xuan, give me the thing. I think that you are the descendant of Lu Yan, I can not kill you."

"Do you dare to kill me?"

Zhang Xuan sneered, "Where is the Hero Spirit Order? I am the only one who knows. Kill me, where are you going to find the Hero Spirit Order?"

Duan Jiulong pinched Zhang Xuan's neck hard, "Do you really think I need the Heroic Spirit Order so much?

For the Temple of Heroes, I do not need any identity symbols when I cut off the Kowloon, I am the identity!"

"If you don't need it, then..." The moment Zhang Xuan finished speaking, a long red sword pierced from behind Chuan Jiulong, causing Chuan Jiulong's body*.

The owner of this red long sword is Zhang Xuan’s dark side hero.

Duan Jiulong looked down at the tip of the sword piercing from his chest. He was about to exert force, but his face changed, "Are you slutty me?"

"What about that?"

Zhang Xuan's red face showed a smile, "Do you think this sea god trident was given to you here?"

The moment Zhang Xuan finished speaking, the blue aura wrapped around Duan Jiulong's wrist spread towards Duan Jiulong's body, like tough silk threads, completely entangling Duan Jiulong.

Zhang Xuan used force to escape from Duan Jiulong's control. He retreated continuously, and the black heroic spirit disappeared from the spot.

Zhang Xuan took out a light blue pearl from the waist bag behind him, and Zhang Xuan said, "Everything in this Sea God Palace, including that trident, is just an ordinary tool. The real power existence is this."

"interesting."

Duan Jiulong, who was bound there, seemed not in a hurry. "Since I came in, you started to plot against me, and even sacrificed the ordinary sea king's power to let me absorb it."

“To be precise, I already knew your existence since I came to this sea area.”

Zhang Xuan held the pearl in his hand, "Your power has spread in this sea area for a long time. Although I am not in good condition, this can still be seen. But what I didn't expect was that the master of this power is you, Duan Jiulong. Anyway, with my current state, I can't beat you, and I can't run away. I can still understand the principle of abandoning the car to protect the handsome guy."
Chapter completed!