Chapter 1028: The Power of Fenbao Rock
After having enough space to maneuver, a magnificent sword shadow emerged behind Zhang Qian and the Dominant Sword Wheel appeared. As it circled, the Dominant sword intent surged, and the Dominant sword energy like a tide filled the passage and crushed towards the countless red silk threads.
The World Tree was not idle either. It waved its hand and created the Mill of Life and Death. The laws of life and death rotated, grinding against each other, and slammed into billions of red silk threads.
"What the hell is that!"
Zhang Qian suddenly shouted in horror.
I saw the living star outside the passage flying over, and the eyes on the surface of the star, which were tens of thousands of miles in radius, were staring straight at the two people in the passage. Billions of red threads spread from a narrow section of this incredible blood drop, spreading wildly into the passage through the exit at the end of the passage.
"It wants to come in!"
The World Tree showed a look of panic, but the star-sized blood drop wanted to rush into the passage through the hole at the end of the passage.
"Two thieves, how dare you stop me!"
At this moment, the huge eye outside the passage emitted a soul-stirring sound of Taoism. The sound was like thunder, rolling into the ears of Zhang Qian and the World Tree.
The two's faces changed drastically. This star-sized drop of blood was actually alive and contained spirituality and even fragments of will. Recalling the origin of the world in the palm of their hands, Zhang Qian and the World Tree had the same idea. This star-sized drop of blood should have been left by the owner of the world in the palm of their hands.
And the spirituality or fragment of will in the blood drop is the master of the world in the palm of your hand!
Dangdangdang...!
The terrifying thing is that neither Zhang Qian's dominant sword energy nor the World Tree's Life and Death Grind have much effect on the billions of red silk threads rushing towards them. All the silk threads are extremely tough and have terrifying power. For a moment, the two could only parry and had no power to fight back.
Click...!
At this moment, the small exit at the end of the passage made a loud crisp sound and cracks began to appear. At the same time, the exit became larger and larger and was torn apart by billions of red silk threads.
"I can't stop him anymore, let's go back to the world in my palm!"
The World Tree made a decisive decision. Her divine tree body was the strongest fighting force, but it could not be displayed at all in this narrow passage, which greatly reduced her fighting force. She was unable to resist the increasing number of red threads.
Zhang Qian also understood the key. He swung the Qingping Sword fiercely, and billions of sword energies burst out. Then he turned into sword light and quickly flew towards the world in his palm behind him.
"Where are the two little mice trying to run to?"
The huge eyes sneered, and the exit at the end of the passage was completely torn open. Then, blood drops the size of stars turned into a vast ocean, and the surging sea water poured back into the passage, and the speed was not slow at all.
Zhang Qian and World Tree were very cautious when they came here, so it took them quite a while. Now they were returning, they flew without stopping, and after about two hours, they were back near the Heart of the Galaxy.
"Are you sure?"
While flying, Zhang Qian asked worriedly.
The World Tree shook its head: "It's only 30%. I am now convinced that the master of the world in my palm must have surpassed the Golden Immortal and embarked on the path of the Holy Path. Otherwise, a drop of blood would not have such terrifying power!"
A drop of blood can turn into a star, which even the Golden Immortal cannot do. It was just this drop of blood that forced Zhang Qian and the World Tree to retreat.
After flying over the center of the galaxy, the two quickly flew out of the giant gate, looking at the ancestral vein that was tens of thousands of miles long in front of them. The World Tree stretched out its slender hand and grabbed it. The ancestral vein suddenly shrank, and finally became a foot long and was caught in the hand of the World Tree.
After taking away the ancestral vein, the two did not dare to delay and went straight out of the center of the galaxy, using the method of void teleportation to move outside the galaxy. Boom...!
Suddenly, the void behind the two men began to tremble violently. Zhang Qian turned around and saw a red tide gushing out from the giant gate thousands of miles away. The speed of the tide was very fast. After a while, the center of the galaxy was filled with the red tide.
hum!
A giant eye tens of thousands of miles in size emerged, and the water-drop-shaped stars reappeared. The giant eye stared at the direction where Zhang Qian and the World Tree moved, and uttered a deafening voice: "As a reward for allowing me to return to the world, I grant you death!"
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...!
Countless sounds of cutting through the void were heard, and billions of red silk threads, like the light of blooming stars, shone out, countless, and most of them rushed towards Zhang Qian and the World Tree.
Dangdangdang...!
Zhang Qian danced the Qingping Sword wildly, releasing a torrent of sword energy, trying to block those scarlet threads, but it didn't have much effect at all. The power contained in those scarlet threads surpassed that of the Golden Immortal. Even if it was just a drop of blood, the power it unleashed was more than he could resist.
boom……!
The World Tree directly manifested its true form as a towering divine tree. Its majestic crown swayed, and countless roots extended out, intertwining with those silk threads, barely resisting the impact of the silk threads.
Seeing that his main sword skill was ineffective, Zhang Qian used all his magical powers one after another. Finally, he found that the magical power of the God-killing Spear could unexpectedly cause damage to these silk threads.
Any silk thread pierced by the God-killing Spear would instantly turn into ashes.
"I understand!"
Zhang Qian suddenly shouted loudly and stretched out his hand. A square purple seal appeared in his hand. It was the Fenbao Rock.
"Hey, you... Impossible, you can actually refine this thing!"
The giant eye, which was tens of thousands of miles in size, showed shock. He obviously recognized the Fenbao Rock. He was surprised to see Zhang Qian refining the Fenbao Rock.
This sentence confirmed many of Zhang Qian's guesses. The owner of the palm world studied the Treasure Dividing Rock for a long time after obtaining it, but he could not figure it out. He just placed it inside his palm world and carried it with him. This guess was true.
Zhang Qian did not answer, but with a thought, a square seal rose into the air, turning into an altar thousands of feet long and wide, and fiercely suppressed the billions of red silk threads.
Bang bang bang...!
A strange scene appeared. All the silk threads touched by Fenbao Rock turned into ashes. As the owner of Fenbao Rock, Zhang Qian understood the weaknesses of these silk threads.
The silk threads are all spread out from star-sized blood drops, and each of them contains a trace of spirituality. The Fenbao Rock is the nemesis of all spirituality and fragments of will.
The reason why Fenbao Rock can suppress all treasures is because it can instantly erase the spiritual imprint of the owner of the magic weapon, making the magic weapon ownerless.
The spirituality in billions of silk threads was instantly wiped out when it touched the Fenbao Rock. Naturally, it lost its power and was suppressed to ashes.
Fenbao Rock can even suppress the best-grade innate spiritual treasures, let alone the spirituality in these silk threads?
Like spring sunshine melting snow, Fenbao Rock was a blazing sun, and those silk threads melted and disappeared under the sun.
How could the Treasure Fen Rock, which has no resistance at all and was used by Daozu Hongjun to carry all the treasures of the ancient world, be so simple?
The World Tree even forgot to attack. She didn't expect that the seal in Zhang Qian's hand would be so powerful that it could beat a person who was most likely the true blood left by a powerful Saint without any ability to fight back. She had originally prepared to fight to the death.
"No... this is my greatest treasure, you thief!"
The huge eyes shouted angrily, but Zhang Qian ignored them and focused on controlling the Fenbao Rock to sweep away those red silk threads.
(End of this chapter)