Among the hundreds of saints, most of them are in the late stage of the saints, and only a few are in the middle stage of the saints.

When you work together, even if you enter the holy realm, you must retreat and avoid its sharpness.

But here, it was solved by Zhou Heng's sword.

Moreover, the sword light did not disappear, but continued to kill forward.

Thousands of powerful people entering the holy realm scattered in an instant, and they did not dare to snatch their heads.

"Boom!"

The void was shaking endlessly, and a shocking void crack appeared.

Even with the trace of original power contained in the Tianhe Realm, it is impossible to repair the void cracks as soon as possible.

The chaotic aura contained in the sword light and the energy level contained in it have surpassed the level of the Great Dao.

Although limited by Zhou Heng's current strength, the chaotic aura cannot burst out as great as it should have, it only temporarily blocked the repair of the avenue.

It can be said that it is not a problem at all.

"The power is pretty good, but the consumption is a bit big!"

Zhou Heng frowned slightly. The sword just now seemed relaxed, but it had consumed nearly one-third of his chaotic energy.

According to this consumption, he can shoot at most two swords, and he will be close to his limit.

The third sword must not be cut out!

Zhou Heng took out a Sacred Heart Pill and took it.

Although due to physical condition, the effect of Shengxin Pill on Zhou Heng is not as good as that on Sun Wukong and others.

Because Zhou Heng still needs to transform, otherwise there will be conflict with the chaotic energy in his body.

But it's better than nothing.

If he relies on himself to recover, the time will only be longer.

Unless he enters the Chaos Space to recover.

Even if it is exhausted, it only takes a quarter of an hour to completely recover.

But this is obviously unrealistic.

Unfortunately, the system mall claims to have everything, but there is no pill suitable for him to quickly restore the chaotic energy.

It's just a terrible thing!

"After all, it is because the host's strength is too low that many things in the mall have not been refreshed at all." The summoning system suddenly appeared, scaring Sun Wukong.

"I'm entering the middle stage of the Holy Realm, and I'm still low?" Zhou Heng was speechless.

"Compared with the quasi-saint realm, is the host's cultivation very high?"

“…”

"Compared with the Holy Dao Realm, is the host's cultivation level also higher?"

“…”

Damn, let alone, we are still good friends!

"I'm young!"

Zhou Heng couldn't help but argue for himself.

Looking at the history of the heavens and universes, who can have such cultivation at the age of less than a hundred years old?

Nothing unique!

"The universe of heaven has always been short of monsters. The monsters that have not grown up are always chess pieces in the hands of strong people and are at their mercy!"

The summoning system has always spoken mercilessly, revealing the bloody facts of the world today in one sentence.

Zhou Heng: “…”

"What's more, if the host counts the time he was in seclusion in the chaotic space, it has been a thousand years. The years spent in the chaotic space are not completely recorded by the heavenly ways of the universe, but this is not a confidence that the host can ignore." The summoning system continues to finish the attack.

Zhou Heng: “…”

I haven't seen you for a long time, the ability of the summoning system to finish the attack is getting longer!

Paralyzed, even if it takes a thousand years, he is still the only monster in the universe, right?

Even if the Tao body reaches its current level, it will take two or three thousand years, right?

"His aura is much weaker, let's go."

The powerful people who had previously avoided the Holy Realm gathered again and came to kill him.

They lived for millions of years. Although they were transformed into beasts, they also had the intelligence that was not inferior to humans.

How could I not feel that Zhou Heng's breath became weaker?

It is certainly very majestic to kill hundreds of people into the holy realm with one sword, but it is obviously a lot of consumption.

"court death!"

Zhou Heng's body rotated 360 degrees, and another sword swung clockwise. A round sword arc was slashed out, and in an instant, it could break thousands of miles away.

"Puff puff puff!"

Wherever the sword light passes, no matter how strong or weak the body is, the body is cut off in half. The chaotic aura attached to the sword energy is left at the wound like a thorn bone, constantly devouring the flesh and blood of the person who is hit, nourishing himself, and then continuing to erode the body.

It will never end and will last forever.

After entering the holy realm for only less than ten breaths, he fell completely.

During this period, they could not even escape from the soul.

The sword light formed by the chaotic energy seems to have the effect of confining and eroding and melting the soul.

It can be said that the power of this sword is far greater than that of the previous sword.

But the consumption is also terrifying.

Originally, his chaotic energy had recovered to nearly 80%.

As a result, after this sword, he was less than 40% left.

At most, there is a sword.

Moreover, in addition to the consumption of the Chaos Qi is greater than before, Zhou Heng's soul power is also consumed.

The mystery of imprisoning the soul is not only the chaotic energy, but also the power of the soul.

Thousands of people entered the holy realm, and about one-fifth of them died in his hands during the twists and turns.

Zhou Heng simply swung two swords.

It is said that human life is like grass, and animal life is like this.

Once upon a time, I entered the holy realm in the Xianwu Continent of the Nebula Galaxy, and it can be said that it was a legendary existence.

Even half-step into the holy realm is almost invisible.

Now, hundreds of powerful people entering the holy realm died in front of him like grass. I have to say that the contrast between the front and the back is really big.

"You're probably not able to do it now, right?"

A strong barbarian in the late stage of the Holy Realm stared at Zhou Heng with a sneer on his face.

At this time, Zhou Heng was even weaker than before he swung his sword.

Although I took the pill, I obviously couldn't make ends meet.

"It's a pity that you are a wild beast and a man, otherwise, I will definitely be happy to prove whether I can do it."

Zhou Heng swallowed ten Sacred Heart Pills in one breath in front of many powerful barbarians who entered the holy realm.

The Ziwei Chaos Art started to work madly to refine the medicinal power of the Sacred Heart Pill, and at the same time transformed it into the chaotic energy.

Two-pronged approach.

If other people who entered the Saint Realm took ten Sacred Heart Pills in one breath, they would definitely die after not having time to refine this huge medicinal power, but Zhou Heng obviously did not need to worry about such a situation.

The Ziwei Chaos Art is a chaos-level skill, and its refining speed is not comparable to that of the holy skill.

Even those Taoist-level martial arts are much inferior.

Moreover, while Zhou Heng refining the Sacred Heart Pill, he was also transforming it.

With the complementary combination, Zhou Heng relieved a lot of pressure.

When many barbarians saw Zhou Heng taking ten Sacred Heart Pills in one breath, they were also stunned for a moment.

Subconsciously, he thought that Zhou Heng was seeking death.

The strong barbarian who originally wanted to take action suddenly stopped.

They suddenly felt that it seemed like a good choice to watch Zhou Heng be bursting with huge amounts of medicine.
Chapter completed!