Shang Ji and the strong man wielding the sword were equally exhausted, almost relying on instinct to resist the giant's attack.

What puzzled the two of them was that the boss of their hometown, Shang Yucheng, still showed no sign of taking action and was still calculating something.

Finally, Zhong Zihao's eyes lit up. He had captured the faint wave left by the Sword Master. Now all that was left was the last step, how to activate this power.

He can almost conclude that if the energy contained in this wave is stimulated, the space restricted by merchants will inevitably be broken, but those who stay in Xumi Continent may not survive.

I don’t know how to save my life?

Zhong Zihao laughed to himself, if there were no accidents in Taichu Realm, it would be a perfect place to hide and save his life, but God made a joke on him.

"Boom!"

A shocking explosion suddenly resounded and spread throughout every corner of the world. The Baizhang Giant once again collided with Shang and Ji. He immediately retreated and fell violently onto the Sword Saint Peak, with a tendency to disintegrate.

Shang Ji and the strong man wielding the sword were also vomiting blood and flying around, barely having the strength to get up.

"Old Master!"

Shang Ji turned around and shouted, looking at the skinny old man who was still thinking with his eyes closed.

This time, Shang Yucheng finally opened his eyes, two rays of gold and silver intersecting light shot out, and there seemed to be a smile on his face.

Zhong Zihao's heart sank, and he suddenly had a bad feeling. The old man had seen through his mind, and also captured the ray of fluctuation left by the Sword Master.

Shang Yucheng's face was still foggy and unclear, but at this moment, Zhong Zihao inexplicably had this understanding.

"No, we need to activate that power as soon as possible. How to touch it?"

Zhong Zihao was so anxious that his whole body trembled for a moment, and a flash of light flashed across the sea of ​​consciousness. Perhaps it was the urgency of his emotions that made him wake up instantly, and the source of the sword must be able to inspire it.

Since the ancestors of the Murong family are known as sword masters, their attainments in swordsmanship must have shocked the past and present, and they naturally understood the origin of swords.

Using the origin of the sword to activate it can be said to be the same power from the same origin, so it shouldn’t be wrong!

As soon as he thought of it, the runes on Zhong Zihao's fingertips appeared again, urging the hundred-foot-long giant to swing the God-Slaying Sword, but now he had reached the point where he was exhausted and could not even complete such a simple action.

"Since the giant can't make it, then I will do it!"

Zhong Zihao felt furious in his heart, activating the astrological formation consumes a lot of power. Whether it is soul power or source power, it is naturally not as good as him wielding the sword himself.

The God-Slaying Sword was refined by his own hands, and the two sides were like a whole. With a thought, the hundred-foot-long sword shook slightly, quickly shrunk and slid into his palm.

But he immediately thought that if the power was not enough, he might not be able to stimulate the remaining energy of the Sword Master.

"puff……"

Large mouthfuls of essence and blood suddenly spurted out, and the whole body of the sword was turned into blood red. Even the ancient and vicissitudes of life were temporarily suppressed. Now, only the extremely rich blood energy bloomed.

"The Sword of Origin!"

Zhong Zihao's voice was hoarse, his black hair instantly turned into silver threads, his face was pale, and his energy and blood were weak.

In an instant, he had lost two hundred thousand years of life.

With his source power and soul power exhausted, he no longer has any power to use. In order to activate this sword of origin, the price he paid is extremely heavy. If he cannot break through to the true god realm as soon as possible, even if he can escape this disaster, he will still
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