"It doesn't matter. I have the word 'A' in my hand. Even if they are broken, I can smelt them into the 'Book of All Laws' to improve the quality of the 'Book of All Laws'."

"See if you can use it. If so, take it away."

Chu Zhou said with a faint smile.

In the end, Chanja Posa took away one hundred and eight black gold petals covered with the secret patterns of the universe, and Long took away the crystal gloves.

Others feel that there is nothing suitable for them, so they don’t want it.

Chu Zhou then put away all the remaining weapons.

"Keep going, go to Demon Mountain!"

The Panlong continued to move forward.

After Chu Zhou and others left, in a cave hundreds of millions of miles away, a figure carrying twelve colorful wings secretly wiped away a cold sweat.

"Chu Zhou...he is too dangerous!"

The man muttered to himself, and like a frightened bird, he flew out of the cave and fled away from Chu Zhou and others at full speed.

In the cosmic sea, on a certain isolated island, a magic sunflower tens of thousands of meters high stands in it, constantly sucking in the essence of the universe.

Suddenly, this huge magic sunflower instantly transformed into a charming figure.

"Chu Zhou, you hide so well!"

Daphne said with hatred and gritted her teeth.

She has not practiced the unrivaled secret art of cloning like the "Sacred Code of Thousand Bodies". The secret art of clones that she has practiced can only be said to be barely good, but it is far from comparable to the "Sacred Code of Thousand Bodies".

She only succeeded in condensing three clones.

Moreover, when her clones are condensed, they will be in the Realm Lord realm.

She spent countless resources and energy to finally cultivate two of the clones to the level of the Venerable.

Now that Chu Zhou has killed one of her revered clones, she has suffered a huge loss and is in great pain.

"Chu Zhou, you killed one of my clones... I will definitely get this debt back from you."

She gritted her teeth and immediately took out a leaf filled with pale light and wrote on it.

She wanted to inform her teacher about Chu Zhou's situation.

The cosmic sea is a piece of seemingly ordinary debris from the universe.

Suddenly, a mask tore through the void and descended into the debris of the universe.

A shadow of soul appeared on the mask.

The next moment, a terrifying swallowing force came out of the mask, and infinite cosmic energy surged in from the void.

Under the control of the mask, the mighty cosmic energy quickly enveloped the shadow of the soul.

Soon, the soul shadow grew into a body of flesh and blood.

"Damn it..." Anjigude trembled all over, with a hint of lingering fear on his face, "This time, I almost died!"

There was fear in his eyes.

He had never been so close to death.

If it hadn't been for the mask given to him by his teacher, the Lord of Thousand Faces, to protect his soul, he would really have died at the hands of Chu Zhou this time.

He was actually almost killed by Chu Zhou!

This was unacceptable to him.

It also deeply hurt his self-esteem.

As a disciple of the 'Lord of Thousand Faces', and his own talent is indeed great, Anjigude has always believed that he is the strongest among the sages.

He believes that there are not many venerable people in the universe who can rival him, and there are even less venerable people who can kill him.

But this battle with Chu Zhou made him see the huge gap between himself and Chu Zhou.

It was as if he and Chu Zhou were not in the same dimension at all.

This was hard for him to accept.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that Chu Zhou's teacher, King Beicang, was the former "defeated general" of his teacher, the "Lord of Thousand Faces".

As a disciple of the 'winner', he actually lost to a disciple of the 'loser'.

This made him feel deeply ashamed.

"Impossible, how could I lose to Chu Zhou?"

An Jigude's face was twisted and he roared ferociously.

"He deserves to die, he must die!"

"Yes, no matter what method I use, as long as I find a way to kill him... I will be the ultimate winner."

He thought with a ferocious face, and his eyes instantly shifted to the mask.

The next moment, he transmitted a spiritual thought into the mask.

He wanted to tell his teacher about Chu Zhou's situation in detail. He must let the teacher know that Chu Zhou was a huge threat. Once he grew up, the threat would probably be even greater than that of King Beicang.

He knew that his teacher basically had zero tolerance for any creature that could threaten his own safety, and would do anything to kill him.

"Teacher and King Beicang are mortal enemies... If he feels that Chu Zhou is threatening him, he will definitely find a way to kill Chu Zhou!"

"Quack, quack, Chu Zhou, you are dead!"
Chapter completed!