Chapter 777 (1/2)

The aura fluctuates and the voice of people talking is familiar to Yan Zhaoge.

He held back his voice a little, leaned forward, and his voice suddenly became clearer.

”Be calm, you two. We don't intend to be enemies with you.”

The speaker is clearly Zhang Zhuo, the former leader of the great sun sect and the martial saint of Ziyang.

”The enemy of Da Xuan is Guangming sect. Although we live in Guangming sect, we are just in Guangming sect's sphere of influence after flying up from the lower world. So we are just staying in Guangming sect for a while.”

Zhang Zhuo's tone was peaceful, without any anger: ”xiankunzhong had a special position in the great xuandynasty. I want to have access to all kinds of information. I have never been directly enemies with the great xuandynasty or the people in your ten swords. I have no blood debt on my hands.”

Standing opposite Zhang Zhuo are two brothers, Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan.

They all followed their father Kangping to take part in the battle against the sun and moon peak of guangmingzong Mountain Gate.

After that, with their insistence, they also chased into the jingqingzhou sea area with Kangping, within the endless yuan magnetic storm.

It was not until they entered the underground palace that they were separated from Kangping.

When they were walking in the underground palace, they did not meet Luo Zhitao, Gu Hong, Gong Sunwu and others, but Zhang Zhuo.

Kang Jinyuan's face was gloomy and silent, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a dark shadow.

This picture is quite different from the one in which he used to be domineering and unbridled.

He has been like this since his mother, Mrs. Kang, died.

Sadness, anger, panic, loss, mixed emotions.

But when he calmed down a little, he could not forget that it was a blood curse broken empty cone under his impulse that gave Yan Zhaoge a chance to play in the sky wall injury.

After that, all the arrangements came from this place. There was no broken empty cone of the blood charm. Only relying on the blood demon dish on Yanzhao singer, the blood demon sacrifice and the phantom sacrifice could not be completed.

It was because of the sudden appearance of the broken empty cone of the blood curse that Yan Zhaoge made all sorts of changes.

In the end, to Luo Zhitao, the Guangming emperor, and to Mrs. Kang's mother and son, there must be a death, or even all of them.

No one mentioned this. Kang Ping, his father, did not mention it, nor did Kang Maosheng, his brother who had always been hostile to him.

But Kang Jinyuan himself can never forget.

Kang Maosheng, standing beside him, is as steady as before, but in fact, he is chenxiong.

But at the moment, his wrist shenmenxue flickered with brightness, resonated with the real stars above the sky, and he had successfully broken the void, saw the real God, stepped on the four aspects of martial saint, and saw the initial state of God.

Compared with those in the same realm, he is still very young and has unlimited potential.

Kang Maosheng looked at Zhang Zhuo and said, ”what do you want to say, just say it.”

Although looking at Zhang Zhuo, Kang Maosheng paid at least half of his attention to a woman beside Zhang Zhuo.

The woman's pure and beautiful, flawless facial features, a pair of deer like eyes, smart with some cleverness, but weak and charming.

Compared with Yan Zhaoge's last meeting with her, she didn't change much, just a few more years of silence accumulated.

It is Meng Wan.

At this time, she was standing beside Zhang Zhuo peacefully. On one side, there was a young man with a handsome face and high spirits, as if the sun was rising in the East and moving towards the top of the sky.

It's Tang Yonghao who hasn't been seen for a long time.