I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

"Boom...!"

In the square, a loud explosion sounded, and the body of Emperor Hao Yuan was blown away by the blood light.

The blood-colored light column exuded destructive power, tearing the chest of Emperor Hao Yuan, melting it, and piercing it...

The blood light penetrated the opponent's body, forming a blood hole as big as a bowl in his heart.

"Plop...!"

The next moment, the blood light retracted the mirror, and Emperor Hao Yuan's body rolled to the ground, and his life force quickly disappeared.

"Hu...!"

Zhao Heng held the Blood Nether Treasure Mirror and gasped, with surprise and fatigue in his eyes.

At the beginning of the battle, he knew that with his current cultivation, it was still impossible to defeat Emperor Hao Yuan by ordinary means.

So, if he didn't make a move, he would have to show his trump card and kill the enemy with thunder.

And the Blood Nether Treasure Mirror is one of his most powerful means of attack now.

When Zhao Heng was still a post-natal warrior, he used the Blood Nether Treasure Mirror to kill the Azure Dragon True Man in the middle stage of the Ascension Realm.

Now he has reached the middle stage of the Ascension Realm. In the battle with Emperor Hao Yuan just now, he kept dodging and parrying with his body movements, while secretly infusing energy and accumulating killing moves.

The Blood Nether Treasure Mirror absorbed most of his power and finally condensed this destructive blow.

But Zhao Heng was not sure that this blow would definitely hit Emperor Hao Yuan.

So he was willing to use himself as bait, relying on the abnormal defense of the red bellyband on his body, to resist Emperor Hao Yuan's fatal blow and fight back.

Although he was seriously injured and consumed a lot, it was worth it to be able to kill such a strong enemy.

He only took a breath, and did not even calm down the surging energy in his body.

Zhao Heng raised his sword and fell, and several sword qi swept out, attacking Emperor Hao Yuan who landed in front of him.

"Killing and finishing off" has always been a good habit developed by Zhao Heng.

Even if the enemy has been hit in the vitals, his breath is declining, and his vitality is about to dissipate, in Zhao Heng's eyes, there is still a threat.

Only the dead can make him feel at ease.

His attack was intended to dismember Emperor Hao Yuan.

However, when the sword energy passed through Emperor Hao Yuan's body, the body that was about to turn cold became blurred.

The next moment, Emperor Hao Yuan disappeared.

"What!"

Zhao Heng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a familiar chill came from behind him, and a blood-red sword light burst out!

"Not good!"

Zhao Heng used his own skills to dodge to the side.

But in the end, he still failed to completely avoid the attack, and his back was swept by the sword light.

"Boom...!"

As if being hit by a mountain, Zhao Heng groaned, and his body flew out, smashing a deep pit in the ground.

In the void, Emperor Hao Yuan, who was covered in blood and pale, covered his heart with his hands, and a cruel smile appeared on his weak and pale face.

"Hehe... Do you think you can kill me like this? You are so naive!"

"Hua La La...!"

In the center of the deep pit, the gravel rolled, and a disheveled figure stood up with all his might. It was Zhao Heng.

At this moment, a deep scar appeared on his back, spreading from his shoulder to his waist, and blood kept pouring out.

"Puff...!"

Even though he tried his best to hold it back, Zhao Heng still spit out a mouthful of blood.

He staggered, his face was pale, his breath almost fell to the bottom, and he looked at Emperor Hao Yuan in disbelief.

"You are not dead!"

He could never have imagined that Emperor Hao Yuan, whose heart was pierced by the Blood Nether Treasure Mirror, could still jump and attack him alive.

How did the other party do it? Did he use some secret method? Or was his heart born in dysposition?

In his mind, many doubts flashed by, and Zhao Heng knew that now was not the time to tangle with these problems.

It's a pity that the red bellyband can only protect the front, not the back.

The injury caused by this sword was very serious. Coupled with the previous consumption, Zhao Heng's combat effectiveness declined seriously.

If it weren't for his strong body and the drop of purple gold blood in his body began to release energy to repair his injuries, Zhao Heng might have been unable to hold on.

The only thing to be thankful for is that although Emperor Hao Yuan did not die, the Blood Nether Treasure Mirror obviously caused great damage to him, and his breath was also weak and his energy was greatly reduced.

"Hmm...?"

When he saw Zhao Heng standing up from the rubble, the smile on Emperor Hao Yuan's face froze, and he was also unbelievable.

"You are not dead!?"

Emperor Hao Yuan thought that his sword was enough to kill Zhao Heng, but he didn't expect that the other party actually resisted.

"Your body is so strong!"

At this time, the two looked at each other, and they both sighed that the other party was not a human.

"Huh... Even if you can resist, you will die today!"

Emperor Hao Yuan's face turned cold, and the sword in his hand swept across, and a blood light shot out like lightning.

Zhao Heng's pupils contracted, and clouds and mist filled his body, like a startled dragon, barely avoiding the crisis.

But when he moved his body, his wound was affected, and Zhao Heng couldn't help but groan.

After avoiding several attacks from Emperor Hao Yuan, Zhao Heng felt that his injuries were getting worse, and the energy in his body was surging, with a faint tendency to backfire.

"This can't go on!"

Although Emperor Hao Yuan was also seriously injured, the opponent was a master of the Ascension Realm.

Moreover, the formation condensed by the colorful rays of light here has a blessing effect on him.

Now the opponent's combat power is still above Zhao Heng. If it drags on, Zhao Heng will definitely be the first to collapse.

With a hint of hesitation in his eyes, Zhao Heng finally made a decision.

Facing Emperor Hao Yuan who was approaching him at a high speed, Zhao Heng raised his hand and threw a silver-black metal sphere.

Emperor Hao Yuan casually chopped the sphere with a sword.

"Boom...!"

The metal sphere exploded, emitting a blazing light and poisonous fog.

Although the strong light and poisonous fog could not hurt Emperor Hao Yuan, they also blocked his vision and stagnated his offensive.

The next moment, Emperor Hao Yuan used his spiritual sense to lock onto Zhao Heng and attacked again.

Zhao Heng had more than ten metal spheres in his hand, and threw them at Emperor Hao Yuan one after another. At the same time, he used the Qi-seeing technique to conceal his breath and hide in the light fog.

Emperor Hao Yuan lost his target for a moment, his sword blade danced wildly, and he laughed hideously.

"Haha... Imperial Master, why bother struggling to death? You are just living a little longer by doing this."

The surroundings were still silent, and a metal sphere flew from time to time.

The explosion lasted for dozens of breaths, and when the strong light and smoke slowly dissipated.

Emperor Hao Yuan swept his eyes across the square and instantly locked onto the center of the square, the top of the Star-Picking Building.

Zhao Heng actually flew to the top of the building, sat cross-legged, and formed a strange handprint in his hand.

"Hmm...?"

A trace of doubt flashed across the eyes of Emperor Hao Yuan, and the next moment, a fierce light was revealed.

"Die...!"

He shouted, leaped and flew, the sword blade burst into a bloody light, and stabbed Zhao Heng's forehead with one sword.

The speed of Emperor Hao Yuan was extremely fast, and this sword almost used all his strength, tearing the air and making a sharp sound.

But Zhao Heng on the top of the tower was unmoved.

Until Emperor Hao Yuan flew to the seventh floor of Zhaixing Tower, only a few feet away from him.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, and suddenly opened his eyes, with divine light flashing in his eyes, and a white vertical pupil appeared between his eyebrows.

"Haunted Soul Thorn, Soul Capture Technique!"

The two spiritual consciousness attacks were released at the same time, and they were all-out to kill Emperor Hao Yuan.

Hao Yuan was caught off guard and was enveloped by two spiritual consciousness attacks. His body froze and his expression froze.

But as a great master, his spiritual consciousness was also extremely powerful. He got rid of the negative influence in an instant, and still maintained the sword posture, killing Zhao Heng.

However, at the moment when Emperor Hao Yuan lost consciousness, Zhao Heng had already jumped up.

In the void behind him, a thick white light column emerged, which was his hidden spiritual root that was like a magic needle that stabilized the sea.

And near the hidden spiritual root, three powerful cyclones emerged.

They came from Zhao Heng's Dantian and two Qi Yuan balls respectively.

The three cyclones behind Zhao Heng lit up with scorching light and operated to the peak.

Zhao Heng's handprints glowed, and he gave an order.

"Three Yuans return to one!"

"Boom boom boom...!"

The three cyclones shook violently and moved closer in an instant, as if they had merged into one.

A violent energy, madly blended, followed Zhao Heng's body, gathered on the handprint, and condensed into a pure white light ball with a diameter of about a foot.

Inside the seemingly harmless light ball, the terrifying energy accumulated and expanded, causing the void to distort and emitting a destructive power.

Emperor Hao Yuan stared at the light ball, and a sense of horror arose in his heart.

He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

"Three-point return to the original qi!"

When Zhao Heng broke through the middle stage of the Xiantian realm, he took advantage of the momentum of the breakthrough and condensed the second Qi Yuan ball.

At this time, he tried directly and used the secret technique "Three-point return to the original qi" attached to the Nine-turn Jingyuan Jue, and fought to the death.

The light ball swooped down at a high speed and collided with the long sword in the hands of Emperor Hao Yuan.

"Boom...!"

A shocking explosion broke out, causing the entire Zhaixing Tower to tremble violently, cracks spread rapidly throughout the body, and finally collapsed.

Not only that, the energy ripples generated by the explosion, like a huge wave, hit the four directions, and the large array light curtain blessed by the seven-colored crystal stone was violently shaken by the impact, and countless cracks appeared on the surface, and it was about to collapse!

And Emperor Hao Yuan himself was enveloped by a blazing light ball full of destructive breath.

He let out a shrill scream, and then his body shot backwards and slammed into the ground.

Similarly, Zhao Heng was also hit by the aftermath of the explosion, and his body flew sideways and fell heavily to the ground.

For a long time!

When everything was calm.

"Ahem...!"

Zhao Heng, lying on his back on the ground, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

He slowly moved his body, feeling a sharp pain all over his body, covered with wounds, and his energy was almost exhausted.

Even so, he still managed to stand up, dragging his seriously injured body, moving forward step by step, looking at the deep pit.

In the center of the deep pit, there was a bloody and twisted body.

That was the body of Emperor Hao Yuan, who was hit by the Three-point Return to Origin Qi from the front. His body was devastated and his vitality disappeared.

"Huh...finally..."

Just as Zhao Heng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Emperor Hao Yuan in the deep pit suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes, and a strange light emanated from his eyes.

The right arm, which was only left with broken flesh, bones and meridians, actually clenched the National Defense Sword in his hand.

"Die...!"

The sword body glowed with a faint blood light, and it was going to attack Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng felt a chill in his heart.

"What!"

At this moment, he had no power to resist.

But before Emperor Hao Yuan could strike out with his sword.

"Swoosh..."

Above the sky, a golden sword light tore through the cracked colorful light curtain and fell from the sky.

At the critical moment, it pierced into Emperor Hao Yuan's forehead, nailing his head through the ground, and completely wiping out the breath of resurgence in the world!