Whether it was people from the Great Chu Kingdom or Dayue Kingdom, they all turned their attention at this time.

At this time, Zhou An undoubtedly became the brightest light in the audience.

Everyone has different ideas.

The people of the Great Chu Kingdom, especially the talented people of the Great Chu Kingdom, all had an idea in their minds.

"How could it be him?"

They thought about countless possibilities, but they didn't expect it to be Zhou An.

The mood of this group of great Chu geniuses at this moment was like an overturned condiment bottle, with mixed emotions.

Not long ago, a group of them went to find trouble with Zhou An, but Zhou An suppressed them all by himself and made them all kneel down to admit their mistakes.

To be honest, even now, these talented people from Chu Kingdom still have lingering fears.

I originally thought that Zhou An's identity and background were obvious enough.

But what I never expected was that he was still related to Ding Busan, the chief craftsman supervisor.

How to describe your mood at this moment, it's like you thought the other person was awesome enough, but it turned out that the other person's awesomeness was only part of it.

"Why did you come to trouble him when your head was twitching in the first place?" The genius of the Great Chu Kingdom thought in his mind.

Up to now, although they are still stubborn, their hearts have long been convinced.

The geniuses of Dai Viet Kingdom had similar thoughts at this time.

They were already trying their best to avoid Zhou An.

In their minds, if they don't argue with Zhou An, they won't be embarrassed.

However, now Zhou An has stepped forward.

Although it seems that Zhou An has no relationship with anyone else, the moment Zhou An stepped forward, they were already at a disadvantage.

"There is really no escape from fate." The genius of Dai Viet Kingdom thought to himself.

Zhou An could detect what these people were thinking through their eyes.

He is not thinking about this now, but thinking that Ding Busan's skills are indeed high enough.

It was easy to get Zhang Buwu to agree to the bet, perfectly taking advantage of Zhang Buwu's pride.

This group of older people have all come out of blood and fire, and they are all good at playing dirty tricks.

At this time, Zhang Buwu was also stunned.

He never expected that it would be Zhou An who stood up at this time.

He knew very well who Zhou An was.

This time when they came to the Great Chu State, the one who the King of Far West and others talked about the most was Zhou An.

He also heard a lot along the way and got a general understanding of Zhou An.

But what does it mean to let Zhou An participate in this bet?

Is Zhou An a person who casts the Tao?

Zhang Buwu felt very confused.

To say that in this regard, Zhou An must have arranged things well before.

The various credits he reported were very rough, and many details were erased by him.

This indirectly makes many people unaware of his specific abilities.

Otherwise, Zhang Buwu would definitely have a mental breakdown at this time.

"Since it's a promised deal, let's get started." Zhou An thought to himself and walked out from below.

Whenever Zhou An takes a step forward, everyone's eyes follow him.

When Zhou An walked onto the ring, suddenly, there was a burst of laughter.

Zhou An cast his eyes on Zhang Buwu and frowned: "Why are you laughing?"

Zhang Buwu stopped laughing, pointed at Zhou An, and said loudly: "I laugh at your whims for sending you to participate in the gambling."

Zhou An raised his eyebrows: "Why can't you send me?"

"You are indeed incredibly talented, but what we are competing on now is casting. Even if you are good at fighting, it doesn't matter at all." Zhang Buwu sneered.

When Zhou An heard what Zhang Buwu said, he felt calm in his heart. He turned to look at Ding Busan and said, "Let's get started."

He didn't even want to say any unnecessary words.

Completing this transaction as soon as possible and returning to liver proficiency as soon as possible is the right answer.

Zhou An's indifference, in everyone's eyes, was incompatible with the current scene.

Especially Zhang Buwu, after hearing what Zhou An said, he felt as if he had been ridiculed.

Zhang Buwu chuckled: "Zhou An, do you really think you can beat me in casting?"

Not only him, but many people from the Dai Viet Kingdom also had the same expression.

These geniuses of Dai Viet did not dare to offend Zhou An because Zhou An was good at fighting.

But when it comes to the miscellaneous profession, it is really not good.

Zhou An gave Zhang Buwu a strange look, then looked at the geniuses of the Dai Yue Kingdom around him, and asked, "You all think so?"

There was a genius who was more courageous and said in a low voice: "Zhou An, it's one thing for you to be able to fight, but in the casting industry, it's not just about being able to fight."

At this time, one person spoke, and more people immediately echoed.

This is the case for some people. When no one starts, everyone will be timid. But if someone starts, people will come one after another.

Voices of discussion and resistance arose one after another.

These were all people from Dayue Kingdom, and they were not afraid of offending Emperor Xingwu here, so they gradually began to speak openly.

In the stands, the King of Far West apologized: "Your Majesty, I did not control my subordinates properly. Please forgive me."

In his words, although he said he was wrong, he didn't mean to stop it.

The King of Far West also felt speechless.

He really didn't expect that a country like Da Chu, which had only been established for a short time, would have so many masters of the younger generation.

Xu Quan, who suppressed the secrets, and Ye Shuang, the apprentice of the national master, these two people were very powerful, and they actually won.

Gongsun Yun seemed to have lost, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that this guy didn't like competition and lost on purpose.

This time, although it was also a test of the strength of the younger generation, they still lost face after losing so much.

Now that Zhou An actually stood up and held a casting competition, the King of Far West felt that he was good again.

You Zhou An can fight, but this is casting!

If Zhou An can be suppressed at this time, it will be a good thing for Dai Viet.

Zhou An, who suppressed the genius of the Chu Kingdom, lost to the Dai Yue Kingdom in the competition. It is interesting to think about it.

Emperor Xingwu frowned when he heard King Yuanxi speak. Then he looked at Zhou An and said, "Zhou An, are you sure?"

Zhou An turned around and said to himself, "Lao Yinbi."

It is true that he is hiding his various abilities, but if the emperor of Chu State does not know, he will never believe it.

So... Emperor Xingwu was cooperating with Ding Busan, pretending to be cautious.

Zhou An thought for a while, then suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the noisy group of Dai Viet geniuses: "What are you beeping about? Come up and have a fight."

When these words were spoken, the originally noisy genius of Dai Viet Kingdom stopped instantly.

They were choked by Zhou An.

A few wanted to refute, but when the words came to their lips, they couldn't say anything.

Others are right.

What's the use of beeping, but you don't dare to come up and fight.

Emperor Xingwu smiled and said: "I'm really sorry, the control is not good, Zhou An is like this."

Next to him, the King of Far West was taunted by Emperor Xingwu. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he couldn't answer.

This is what you said to others just now, and now they are saying it back to you. Are you sure you can't stand it?

The King of Far West felt that he had no choice but to suffer from this dumb loss.

After Zhou An finished saying this, he continued: "Hurry up, I have something to do after the competition."

He didn't want to waste time.

Zhang Buwu was angry with Zhou An for a while, and was already on the verge of going berserk. He immediately pointed at his disciple and said: "Let him lose, he will lose completely!"

The young man carrying the iron box heard this, with a hint of excitement in his cold expression: "Zhou An, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's just God helping me!"

"As long as I defeat you, I can become famous in Dai Viet Kingdom. I am very grateful to you for being my stepping stone!"

Zhou An asked strangely: "Who are you, worthy of defeating me?"

The sudden words made the young man choke.

But the young man soon recovered.

"Zhou An, don't be arrogant, you will cry later." The young man sneered: "From now on, I, Zeng Xian, will be the one to defeat you Zhou An."

A young man named Zeng Xian has already begun to fantasize about his rise to fame.

In his mind, as long as he defeats Zhou An, he will be the leader among the younger generation.

Zhou An yawned out of boredom and didn't care at all: "How do you want to compare?"

Zeng Xian took out the iron box behind his back and patted it gently.

The iron box was opened again, revealing a variety of casting tools.

"It's still the same as before, casting on site." Zeng Xian sneered: "Let's see who builds better things. However, you don't even have a box, so you probably have to find one."

Zhou An shook his head: "I don't need a box."

Zeng Xianwei was startled.

Zhang Buwu laughed loudly in the audience: "Are you prepared to lose, so you start to ignore it?"

Zhou An looked back at Zhang Buwu and said, "You old man, don't beep down there. Come up."

Hearing this, Zhang Buwu almost couldn't help but come up.

But looking at Ding Busan who was calm and composed on the side, he hesitated for a long time and still held back while standing below.

At this time, Zhou An was already arrogant enough.

Many of the talented people from the Dai Viet Kingdom were extremely dissatisfied.

Only the genius of the Great Chu Kingdom suddenly had an idea at this time.

"I don't know why, but I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity." A prodigy from the Chu Kingdom said.

Another great Chu genius said seriously: "It's just like that alley back then."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Like, so similar.

When they were hanged and beaten, Zhou An had the same calm attitude.

The geniuses of the Great Chu Kingdom suddenly felt that this man named Zeng Xian was probably going to be in bad luck.

Of course Zeng Xian didn't know the sympathy of these people, and he had already begun to cast it at this time.

He was angry because Zhou An looked down on him.

Under this kind of anger, Zeng Xian performed exceptionally well.

Not long after, a long sword was forged by him.

This long sword shimmers with cold light. Just by looking at it, you can tell that it is an excellent treasure.

Although Zeng Xian was a bit arrogant, his strength was nothing to say, especially in the casting industry.

Even those who cast it differently can tell at a glance that this long sword is better than the first sword.

Many talented people from the Great Chu Kingdom were already sweating for Zhou An unconsciously.

At this time, it was no longer a personal grudge between them, so they were worried about Zhou An instead.

Zeng Xian held up the long sword and was about to let Emperor Xingwu inspect it, but when he turned around, he saw that Zhou An hadn't even moved.

"Haha, are you ready to give up? You don't even want to build it anymore."

In Zeng Xian's mind, Zhou An had given up.

Even if you want to struggle a little longer, you won't do nothing at this time.

A eunuch came up, ready to take Zeng Xian's sword up and show it to the emperor.

But before the eunuch could come up, he was stopped by Zhou An.

"Wait a minute." Zhou An said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, all eyes turned towards him.

These people had doubts on their faces.

Especially those talented people from the Great Chu Kingdom and the Dayue Kingdom.

The geniuses of Dai Viet Kingdom looked proud. They thought Zhou An had given up and felt that their side had already secured victory.

The geniuses of the Great Chu Kingdom sighed.

They felt that Zhou An was going to lose. Although it was uncomfortable, it was understandable.

After all, Zhou An is not good at this, so losing is normal.

But now Zhou An suddenly stopped and stopped his plan to hand over the long sword.

This step confuses many people.

In the audience, Yu Hang laughed and said: "Old Zhou, stop playing with them, it's not interesting at all."

Only Yu Hang knew that there must be some way for Zhou An to be so calm.

Everyone became even more confused after listening to Yu Hang's words.

None of them understood what Zhou An meant.

But then, Zhou An's words reached their ears.

"Show me the sword." Zhou An said.

Zeng Xian sneered and said: "Why, the technology is not up to par, so do you want to see advanced casting technology? Yes, I will satisfy you."

The long sword was thrown over by Zeng Xian.

Zhou An took it naturally, then looked at it carefully, nodded and said: "Yes, the skill is indeed superb. This sword is far superior to ordinary long swords in terms of sharpness and hardness."

Zeng Xian said proudly: "That's natural. I am already the best among the young people who have created this lineage."

"Are you farting?" Zhou An asked strangely.

Zeng Xian was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Zhou An, don't be so quick-tongued. If you have the ability, just take out the things you forged. Otherwise, don't be so arrogant in front of me."

To be honest, the second half of Zhou An's words had already made Zeng Xian angry.

You can just say it with your mouth, everyone can do this, but you also have to present the facts.

Zhou Andao: "I have already built it."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

Everyone's eyes were constantly moving around the entire arena.

But they didn't find out where the things Zhou An built were.

They were all confused.

Zeng Xian mocked: "Zhou An, I think you are going crazy. Where is the thing you built?"

Don't talk about other things, Zhou An hasn't moved at all now, and there is nowhere to build anything.

Zhou An smiled and said, "How about you take a look?"

As Zhou An finished speaking these words, the next moment, the Qi in Zhou An's body began to circulate.

Casting one's own body was displayed by him.

Zhou An's skin began to turn a golden color.

At this time, Zhou An looked like a Buddha in meditation under the sunlight.

At this moment, everyone present was stunned.

Everything in front of them was beyond everyone's imagination.

People who don't know how to do it can't see the clues, but people who know how to do it have already seen the problem.

"You...you use yourself as an artifact, you are crazy!" Zeng Xian looked like he had seen a ghost.

From ancient times to the present, there has never been anyone in the casting line who dared to use themselves as objects.

Some people have tried it before, but the consequences were disastrous, with almost no survivors.

So in this industry, this approach is impossible.

But now, Zhou An slapped Zeng Xian hard.

Zeng Xian even felt that he was dreaming.

When the geniuses present heard Zeng Xian's words, they all looked at Zhou An with horrified eyes.

They understand what this means.

This means that Zhou An did something unprecedented.

"He...is he still a human after all?" A genius said subconsciously.

Zhou An heard this and responded: "I have stopped being a human being a long time ago."

Tianjiao: "..."

At this time, no one felt sad.

There is a saying that what you work hard to get is just like this in front of others.

"Not only can he hit, he can even cast, how can this compare?"

"There's no comparison. Let's just destroy it. It's not interesting at all."

"Hahaha, after I knelt down, I chose not to compete with him. I was asking for trouble."

The geniuses of the Great Chu Kingdom whispered.

The geniuses of Dai Viet Kingdom had a gloomy look on their faces.

They are all from different countries. Now seeing Zhou An coming out of the Chu Kingdom, as a person from the Dai Yue Kingdom, of course I feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, Zhang Buwu in the audience spoke.

"Even if you find a unique way, it still doesn't count as a win. Can you prove that your casting skills are high?" Zhang Buwu blushed.

Zeng Xian also said: "Indeed, can you prove that you are good at casting?"

"Why can't I?" Zhou An asked strangely.

"How do you prove it?" Zeng Xian said.

"That's it." Zhou An raised the long sword.

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, the long sword fell.

The next moment, a crisp sound came.

The long sword broke instantly in full view of everyone.

But Zhou An's right hand was unscathed.

It was proved, and it was proved extremely clearly.

"Don't you want to prove that your sword can't even break my defense? It's already clear which one is stronger and which one is weaker." Zhou An threw down the broken sword.

Zeng looked dumbfounded, his whole body was like wood.

At this time, Zhou An was like a hammer, hammering down all his psychological defenses.

No one spoke, and the whole place was silent.

In addition to being shocked, the geniuses present felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

"I want to teach you something." Zhou An said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense until the matter is settled, otherwise your face will be swollen."

This sentence is directed at the genius of Dai Viet Kingdom.

The sarcasm of the genius of Dayue Kingdom just now was directly shattered by Zhou An's words.

"It's just a bunch of guys who have never seen the world."

"Now you've been slapped in the face, hahaha. Do you accept it? If you don't accept it, just go to the ring!"

"I wasn't convinced by Zhou An before, but after Zhou An did it today, I'm convinced."

The geniuses of the Great Chu Kingdom seized the opportunity and began to ridicule crazily.

In fact, before this, they all felt very unconvinced, but Zhou An did so much to relieve their anger today, and now the geniuses of the Chu Kingdom are really convinced.

Zhou An threw the broken sword on the ground, looked at Zeng Xian, who had aged several years, and sneered: "Zhang Buwu, it's time to fulfill your promise."

At this time, Zhang Buwu's face was uncertain.

He lost this bet.

But now, he didn't move at all.

Ding Busan said: "Zhang Buwu, what are you waiting for!"

This time, it was a bet made together in front of the senior leaders of both parties.

If Zhang Buwu dares not to fulfill his promise, then the result is that Dai Viet will not be able to protect it.

Emperor Xingwu looked at Zhang Buwu with calm eyes, but at this time, Emperor Xingwu's aura was strong enough.

Next to him, King Yuan Xi sighed: "Zhang Buwu, hand it over."

If you lose, you lose. This goes without saying.

When the Dayue Kingdom poached Zhang Buwu, they were interested in the armor.

Although the secret cannot be solved, it is wonderful to hold it in your hand.

Now that the armor is gone, Zhang Buwu's status in Dai Viet Kingdom will deteriorate in the future.

Although Zhang Buwu was silent, he still silently took out a dark ball from his money bag.

"Is this armor?" Zhou An looked at it curiously.

He was indeed curious.

This should be made using a special casting method. Only through special techniques can the ball be opened and the armor inside be taken out.

Ding Busan looked solemn as he stepped forward and took the ball over: "Junior brother, I never expected that after all kinds of twists and turns, I would eventually return to the Foundry Gate."

"Senior brother, don't be proud." Zhang Buwu gritted his teeth.

"You should be concerned about what will happen to you after you return to Dai Viet Kingdom." Ding Busan said with a smile.

Zhang Buwu fell silent.

He knew that after returning, the power he was obsessed with would no longer be with him.

Ding Busan took the ball, came to Zhou An, and said, "Zhou An, thank you very much."

Zhou An smiled and said, "You're welcome."

A transaction is over.

Zhou An is ready to leave.

Now that the competition is over, there is no point in Zhou An staying here.

It wasn't until Zhou An was dismissed that the genius of the Chu Kingdom finally came to his senses.

"Zhou An! Zhou An! Zhou An!"

There were bursts of cheers on the field.

Although they were suppressed by Zhou An, Zhou An was still very relieved to defeat Dayue Kingdom at this time. The genius of Great Chu Kingdom even selectively forgot what happened not long ago.

Emperor Xingwu smiled for the first time.

This treasure of the casting door was found and lost again. It was extremely important to the great Chu country, which was why he was happy.

Next to him, the King of Far West had something to say.

"Your Majesty is really gratified to have such a good general."

"That's natural." Emperor Xingwu answered casually, and then said, not wanting to talk more about it, "Let's go back to the banquet."

Now that the competition is over, the banquet must continue.

Next to him, Eunuch Wei said loudly: "The banquet continues."

Everyone then stood up and prepared to leave the martial arts arena.

But at this moment, a discordant sound suddenly sounded.

"Zhou An, do you dare to have another competition?"

In the stands, Monk Kongwen suddenly spoke.

Zhou An stopped, turned around, and suddenly smiled: "Master, the tenth ring scar on your head is really beautiful."

Which pot is not opened and lifted?

This tenth ring scar was of course made by Eunuch Wei.

Eunuch Wei frowned and said, "Kong Wen, our family feels that you seem to have gone too far."

Monk Kongwen heard this and clenched his fists: "Eunuch Wei, I understand that you are protecting Zhou An, but you don't have to protect your peers, right?"

Eunuch Wei fell into silence.

Monk Kongwen pointed at a genius from Dayue Kingdom and said, "Zhiyuan, come and compete with Mr. Zhou to see who is stronger."

The young monk who was pointed at lowered his eyebrows.

After hearing what Monk Kong Wen said, he stood up silently: "Disciple, accept the order."

Zhiyuan clasped his hands together, walked to the ring from below, and performed a Buddhist salute to Zhou An: "Poor monk Zhiyuan, a Buddhist disciple of Kongchen Temple, has met Lord Zhou."

Zhou An narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhiyuan in front of him, and said with a smile: "In the Xiantian realm, I suggest you forget it."

"Master's orders cannot be violated, so Master Zhou, can you agree to this battle?" Zhiyuan said calmly.

Zhou An turned his head, looked at Monk Kongwen, and said, "Master Kongwen, do you really want your disciples to compete?"

Monk Kongwen nodded and sneered: "Since it's a bet, how about we have another bet?"

"How do you want to bet?" Zhou An asked.

Monk Kongwen said: "If you win, this Buddhist relic will be yours. If you lose, then...you will go to my Kongchen Temple and become a contemporary Buddhist disciple of my Kongchen Temple."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Many people felt that Monk Kongwen was deliberately poaching.

Moreover, what is given is good enough.

Such things as relics are extremely rare.

Whether it is used as a building material or for other purposes, it is excellent.

Not to mention anything else, if you always carry it with you, you can understand your mind and see your nature, which is very beneficial to your mind.

Even the King of Far West frowned.

But the King of Far West didn't say anything, as if he acquiesced to Kong Wen's approach.

Emperor Xingwu didn't say anything, because the current situation was a bet, and it was up to Zhou Andong to agree.

Zhou An smiled and said: "I don't need a relic that I don't know how to use."

He found it boring because he had no use for the relic.

He has already lost his proficiency. Why does he need the relic? Can he eat it?

He was too lazy to touch useless things.

After saying that, Zhou An was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Heiyu, who had been pretending to be well-behaved, suddenly took Zhou An's hand.

Zhou An glanced at Black Jade strangely and asked, "What's wrong?"

Black Jade pointed at the relic in Monk Kongwen's hand and said, "Yes."

It's such a simple sentence, but it has fully demonstrated the meaning of Black Jade.

Zhou An also understood that Black Jade wanted the relic.

And judging from Heiyu's expression, he seems to like it quite a lot.

Although he didn't know why, since Black Jade had spoken, Zhou An thought it would be good to get it back.

Thinking of this, Zhou An turned around and walked onto the ring.

Originally Zhou An was unwilling to participate, but Monk Kongwen had already prepared a bunch of sarcastic remarks.

But now Zhou An suddenly came on stage again, Kong heard the monk's words and held them all in his stomach.

"Let's start." Zhou An planned to speed through.

Monk Kongwen said to Zhiyuan: "Just attack with all your strength."

Zhiyuan sighed, then raised his hands.

Between Zhiyuan's hands, a string of Buddhist beads emerged.

He only has the Xiantian realm, but he can pay some price and use the secret method of Kongchen Temple to fight against the psychic realm.

The cost of this secret method is very high and should not be used unless it is a life or death situation.

But Zhiyuan knew very well that Monk Kongwen asked him to use all his strength, and that was the time to use it.

Not long ago, when the genius of Dayue Kingdom was discussing how to avoid Zhou An, Zhiyuan remained silent.

Because he knew that there must be this battle today.

"Master Zhou, be careful. Even ordinary psychic realm cannot stop this move of mine." Zhiyuan said calmly.

He knew that Zhou An's strength was extraordinary.

However, the use of his secret method, coupled with the profound Buddhist teachings of Kongchen Temple, can also kill ordinary psychic realms in a short time.

So Zhiyuan is still very confident in himself.

Buddhism emphasizes staying away from the world, but Zhiyuan is a young man, and he also has a bloody nature.

Even if he uses secret techniques and pays a huge price, if he can defeat Zhou An, his reputation will still rise.

Zhou An could feel Zhiyuan's fighting spirit and shook his head: "The strength is indeed good."

He could feel that Zhiyuan's momentum was constantly rising.

But...it seems like that's it.

Who knew that after saying these words, Zhiyuan thought Zhou An was looking down on him.

The young monk Zhiyuan showed anger on his face: "Master Zhou, are you looking down on me? If so, you will have to pay a heavy price for your contempt."

The Buddha's light emanating from the beads now carries an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

Behind Zhiyuan, a huge Buddha statue appeared.

The geniuses present could feel a strong sense of oppression.

In the competition not long ago, Monk Zhiyuan was not allowed to take action, which was Monk Kongwen's intention.

Now, just wait for Zhou An here.

Zhou An heard Zhiyuan's angry voice and shook his head: "You made a mistake."

Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "What's the matter?"

Zhou An said calmly: "I'm not despising you, but... you are really insignificant."

Zhiyuan came to his senses and sneered: "Mr. Zhou, it seems that the adulation from the Chu Kingdom has made you a little inflated. Let me wake you up."

Zhou An shook his head again: "You are wrong. It is not me who is inflated, but you."

Having said this, Zhou An raised his right hand.

The gold ring transformed into a black sword.

Behind Zhou An, the light of the Holy Spirit Demonic Body appeared. The ten-meter-tall figure was countless times stronger than Zhiyuan's Buddha light.

Zhiyuan could feel a terrifying pressure coming towards him.

This kind of pressure cannot be given by people of the same generation, and it can only appear in Zhou An.

When the geniuses of the Great Chu Kingdom saw the Holy Spirit Demonic Body, they all mourned for Zhiyuan.

"It's pretty good to be defeated by this move."

"Yes, we were all defeated by this sword back then."

"Haha, I bet, one knife is enough."

This group of geniuses from the Great Chu Kingdom even took pleasure in others' misfortune.

"Come!"

Zhiyuan roared with veins popping up on his forehead.

He couldn't hold it any longer, because he felt the threat of death from this ten-meter-high shadow.

Zhou An smiled calmly and said, "I'll correct you again."

"Correct what?" Zhiyuan gritted his teeth.

Zhou An raised his long knife.

"The so-called counter-war psychic realm in your eyes requires you to use secret techniques."

"It's different in my hands."

"I only need one blow and they will be wiped out."

"Like now."

In the sky, the Holy Spirit Demonic Body raised a huge long sword condensed by light, pressing down like a terrifying mountain.

The air flow swirled and the pressure filled the sky.

"Click."

Following the crisp sound, Zhiyuan lowered his head and looked at the beads.

The prayer beads... are cracked!

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