Survival: Fighting floods from a thatched hut.

As the battle outside became more intense, the incarnation who was preaching to everyone in the underground palace became more and more stunned.

There was no way, Zhang Chi was fighting against Shen Muyun, who was stronger than him.

Many times I don't have the energy to control the avatar.

It was already a rare achievement that he could maintain his incarnation during the fierce battle.

When everyone saw Zhang Chi's appearance and felt the momentum of the enemies outside rising several times, they couldn't help but feel worried.

"Why don't we go help the king? Why are we waiting here?"

“Shut up.

Didn’t you see that the big sister and the others didn’t go?

What's the point of us going there? Wouldn't that just cause trouble?"

“That’s right, the king is still imparting magical secrets at this time.

That means this magical secret technique is very important and crucial.

Maybe it is the key to victory.

If we learn well, we will definitely be able to help the king."

"Yes, everyone, pay attention.

When the king needs us later, we must not lag behind.

If anyone gets distracted right now and hinders the king, don't blame me for not recognizing him as my brother!"

The senior officials who had wanted to maintain order at the front gave up the idea of speaking when they heard these remarks spreading rapidly among the crowd.

Even many senior executives reacted after hearing these words.

Worrying now will only affect your learning efficiency.

It’s not their fault that they are not as strong as others.

But when Zhang Chi really needed them, they turned out not to have a good grasp of the secret battle formation.

As a result, it failed to achieve the desired effect.

That's the real crime.

Since Xiaohong was not there, Sun Wutian glanced at Dahuang.

Seeing it nod, it stood up immediately.

“Everyone.

The master is not available now, so let us explain to you the magical powers that the master just taught you.

What you have already learned can also be consolidated.

If there is really no need, go and help brothers who have a lower level of mastery.

have you understood? "

"Understood!" xN.

After receiving the order, everyone started moving.

Those with high comprehension or who have received inheritance from the Twelve Gods will separate and explain the knowledge they have mastered most deeply.

The members below immediately paired themselves up into more than a dozen groups, looking for temporary 'mentors' based on their weaknesses.

With a strong desire in their hearts, they studied even harder.

Just when everyone was getting on the right track, they suddenly felt that something unexpected had happened again on the surface.

The aura belonging to the fog ghost grew again out of thin air.

Its power was so great that it almost completely overshadowed Zhang Chi's aura.

The people who had just calmed down became nervous again.

Many people wanted to fight again.

But suddenly a familiar voice penetrated the surface and rang in their ears.

"Imperial decree!

Zhang Chi was appointed the chief of the Five Heavenly Emperors, commanding all the gods, managing the conferring of gods, and punishing the good and the evil!"

After he finished speaking, Shen Muyun, who was rushing towards Zhang Chi, felt numb.

Who can tell him?

Why did Blue Star’s List of Gods appear in Zhang Chi’s hands?

That’s all.

But isn’t the Investiture of the Gods legendary?

How did it reach the mythical level?

How did Zhang Chi get a mythical boost?

How could he obtain an increase in talent that was no less than his own mythical talent?

Seeing Shen Muyun's fucked-up look, Zhang Chi's speed increased sharply.

The two sides rushed towards each other and met in the air in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Zhang Chi less than five meters away from him, Shen Muyun's eyes flashed.

The next moment, a spear emitting a mythical aura appeared in his hand.

As soon as the spear came out, Zhang Chi felt a chill.

Blanch.

Are you playing dirty?

Seeing Shen Muyun holding a gun in his right hand, he suddenly stabbed at Zhang Chi.

He had long discovered that Zhang Chi seemed to have only one piece of mythical armor on him.

There are no mythical weapons.

But as an old myth, he naturally has no shortage of weapons and armor.

It wasn't necessary before.

It was not used just now because it was for the surprise attack and the sneak attack now.

The attack from above was so fierce and the distance was so close that Zhang Chi had no way to avoid or hide.

But Shen Muyun clearly saw that there was no trace of panic in Zhang Chi's eyes.

All I have is the helpless feeling of "I just knew it".

Shen Muyun's heart skipped a beat, and he thrust his right hand forward with all his strength, increasing the speed of his spear even more.

The tip of the gun was getting closer and closer to Zhang Chi, but Shen Muyun felt more and more uneasy.

Sure enough, when the tip of the gun was about to hit him, Zhang Chi suddenly raised his right hand and made a fist.

"Here comes the sword!"

As soon as the two words came out, a bright yellow sword suddenly appeared in Zhang Chi's hand.

Seeing this sword, Shen Muyun was shocked.

Where did this sword come from?

He clearly blocked the space around him.

Could it be in Zhang Chi’s storage items?

impossible!

He clearly felt the fluctuation of space.

Clang!

Zhang Chi swung his right hand, and the long sword accurately knocked the tip of the gun away.

Shen Muyun quickly stopped and retracted his spear.

But it's too late.

Zhang Chi stood up and stepped forward, grabbed the gun barrel with his left hand and pulled hard, while stabbing with his right sword.

puff.

The mythical leather armor on Shen Muyun was like a rag and was easily pierced by the Human Emperor Sword.

After a slight sound, the Human Emperor Sword accurately pierced Shen Muyun's lower abdomen.

Before mist could gush out of his wound, Zhang Chi twisted his right hand violently.

Up and down, left and right, forward and reverse.

Taking advantage of this successful attack, he frantically inflicted secondary damage to Shen Muyun's wound.

Shen Muyun was shocked when he felt the severe pain in his lower abdomen.

He wanted to swing his spear and force Zhang Chi back.

But he forgot that his spear was firmly held in Zhang Chi's hand, which was used to bring the two of them closer.

Now Zhang Chi's physical strength is not inferior to his, and is even three times stronger.

It is difficult for him to win over Zhang Chi in a wrestling match.

The severe pain in his abdomen again made Shen Muyun make a choice immediately.

He decisively let go of his hand and threw away his mythical spear.

He kicked out and forced Zhang Chi back.

After the two sides separated, Shen Muyun looked at the wound on his abdomen in disbelief that was difficult to heal.

The sword not only stabbed his kidney, but also stabbed his soul.

It even touched the source of his power.

"What kind of sword is this?"

"Ghost-killing sword!"

Shen Muyun's body trembled when he heard this, and he looked up at the bright yellow sword in Zhang Chi's right hand.

The hidden identifier was triggered, and Shen Muyun's eyelids twitched.

"Bullshit, this is clearly called the Human Emperor Sword."

"You know you still ask?"

Shen Muyun's chest heaved violently, and the strength in his body increased again.

It was obvious that he was very angry with Zhang Chi.

But he didn't dare to go forward.

After the appearance of the Human Emperor Sword, Zhang Chi's strength was further enhanced.

The key is that if he is hit by the Human Emperor Sword, his soul and the source of his power will be injured.

If he gets chopped too many times, his cultivation might regress and his soul might be damaged.

"Zhang Chi, you are really strong.

You are the strongest legendary I have ever seen.

No, in the entire history of the Mist World, there has never been a legend as powerful as you."

"You don't have to tell me, I already knew it."

A vein jumped on Shen Muyun's forehead, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to rush up and tear Zhang Chi's mouth apart.

If we go up now, it’s hard to say who will tear whom apart.

"Does your sword have a time limit?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chi raised his brows, put away Shen Muyun's spear, and made a sword flower.

"You can come and try."

Shen Muyun ignored him and just analyzed it on his own.

“It should be, otherwise you wouldn’t have waited until now to use it.

Including your other methods, I think there are also limitations of one kind or another.

Otherwise you wouldn't fight and run away to delay time.

This also aligns with my understanding of the various magical powers and secret techniques in the foggy world."

"I admit that you are strong.

So strong that I don’t even dare to use the secret method to hide the truth.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to kill you and will suffer even greater backlash.

By then, you'll probably come and kill me, since I've been severely injured by the backlash."

"So, I decided to use my most powerful and hidden weapon to deal with you."

As he spoke, Shen Muyun flipped his right hand.

A cracked silver mirror appeared in his hand.

“When I first ascended to the Mythic level, I used this mirror to kill a peak Mythic star.

So I am where I am today.

However, that battle also caused fundamental damage to the mirror, and it could only be used once more.

Now, I have decided to use it on you.”

At this time, Zhang Chi was in no mood to care about what Shen Muyun said.

He looked at the very familiar silver mirror in the other person's hand, and his expression became more and more strange.