Chapter 371: Sacrifice one's life

Lost?

Was Chu Zhongtian defeated like this?

How is this possible? That is Chu Zhongtian!

A genius on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, a strong man at the fifth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

He is also a master of swordsmanship and possesses the Devil May Cry Sword, which can absorb the power of the dead souls under the sword.

However, even such a powerful Chu Zhongtian was powerless in front of Xiao Changfeng.

From the beginning, he was suppressed and beaten.

Even if he pulled out the Devil May Cry Sword and used the most powerful sword, he still couldn't do anything to Xiao Changfeng.

Instead, he was struck by Xiao Changfeng's sword and the Devil May Cry Knife was knocked out of his hands, and his whole body was chopped into the Jade Dragon Mountain.

This result exceeded everyone's expectations.

For a moment, everyone froze on the spot, like chickens.

"Senior Brother Chu was defeated like this?"

Wang Bin opened his mouth as wide as a toad, and his face was full of shock.

Although he has never been able to decide who is stronger between Xiao Changfeng and Chu Zhongtian.

But the result before him was still unacceptable to him.

The invincible Senior Brother Chu tried his best, but still lost.

And the defeat was so complete that there was no complaint at all.

"Senior Brother Chu!"

Qing Wu also dimmed his beautiful eyes, and the feeling in his heart became more complicated.

"What a powerful sword. Even within the same realm, even I can't stop it!"

The Red Emperor's eyes were filled with shock and fear.

Sword-controlling, an immortal magic, is too powerful to control the immortals and take the enemy's head.

"Zhongtian!"

Kuihuang's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked closely in the direction of Chu Zhongtian, feeling extremely worried in his heart.

Chu Zhongtian regarded him as a father.

Why doesn't he regard Chu Zhongtian as his son?

"This sword is comparable to earth-level martial arts!"

Emperor Feathered Serpent's heart trembled, and even the feathered serpent under him hissed.

Xiao Changfeng's sword shocked everyone.

It surprised everyone.

"Junior brother, I finally understand that Master Xiao is beyond our ability to guess!"

Zhao Sanqing exhaled the turbid air in his chest.

Xiao Changfeng's sword control skills allowed him to place Xiao Changfeng in a higher position.

"Senior brother, why do I feel like Master Xiao is like an omnipotent god?"

Xue Feixian also smiled bitterly at this time, becoming increasingly unable to see through Xiao Changfeng.

This sword.

Only Lu Wenjie and Wu Changsheng could see some clues.

The joy in their eyes gradually grew stronger.

And Su Qinglian also showed a look of surprise, and she let go of the stone in her heart.

Boom!

At this moment.

On Yulong Mountain, the chaotic world collapsed and suddenly splashed everywhere.

The entire Yulong Mountain seemed to be shaking.

Whoosh!

A figure carved a way out of the rocks and flew in the air.

It is Chu Zhongtian.

However, Chu Zhongtian's condition was very bad at this time.

The coarse linen clothes on his body were in tatters.

There are many scars on the body worn by rocks, and blood is constantly flowing out.

Although Chu Zhongtian was accomplished in swordsmanship, he was a prodigy.

But his physique is average, with neither martial soul nor spiritual body.

Unable to withstand the bombardment of rocks.

At this time, his hair was disheveled, his face was gray, his face was extremely pale, and his breath was weak.

"Xiao Changfeng, either you die today or I die!"

Chu Zhongtian stared at Xiao Changfeng, his eyes red as blood, with murderous intent gushing out.

"Here comes the knife!"

Chu Zhongtian let out a long roar.

The Devil's Crying Sword, which was suddenly submerged in the rocks, cut off everything, flew out again, and landed in front of Chu Zhongtian.

"What is he going to do?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was puzzled.

Obviously, Chu Zhongtian has been defeated.

He is no match for Xiao Changfeng.

Logically speaking, this battle should end here.

However, Chu Zhongtian obviously didn't think so at this time.

"No, he plans to sacrifice his life for the sword!"

Among the people present, only Kuihuang understood Chu Zhongtian's thoughts best, and his expression immediately changed.

"Palace Master, please take action quickly and save Zhongtian!"

Kuihuang showed an anxious look and urgently begged the Red Emperor beside him.

"It's too late!"

The Red Emperor looked solemn and shook his head.

In mid-air, Chu Zhongtian was seen holding the Devil Weeping Knife, and he suddenly slashed towards his head.

Click!

In an instant, the sharp blade cut open Chu Zhongtian's skull.

A soul flew out from Chu Zhongtian's head and disappeared into the Devil May Cry Knife.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the Devil May Cry Knife began to vibrate violently, and a black light burst out from it, like a small black sun.

"One hundred and eight souls, gods and ghosts weeping, entering the top grade!"

Chu Zhongtian’s last voice sounded.

I saw his soul fused with the one hundred and seven dead souls on the Devil May Cry Knife.

They were all submerged into the Devil May Cry Knife.

Click!

Click!

Immediately, the Devil May Cry knife shattered inch by inch, and finally the blade turned into powder, splattering in all directions.

Only a blade of darkness as black as ink remained in place, emitting a terrifying aura that destroyed the world.

In this sword light.

Fusion of one hundred and eight dead souls.

It combines the sword energy accumulated by the Devil May Cry Sword for hundreds of years.
To be continued...