I Just Wanted to Do Experiments, But I Became the Leader of a Heresy!

Qin Sheng was transmigrated and narrowly survived, but his lifespan was less than a year.

Fortunately, the transmigrator's system bound to him, enabling him to extract and fuse genes from...

Chapter 123 Two Venerable Ones

"Dean, you've finally arrived!"

Luo Hongxia breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the dean appear beside him.

The dean watched as Miyamoto Shimazo turned away.

"How about that? Aren't you a little surprised that I arrived so quickly?"

Miyamoto Shimazo frowned slightly: "It seems you already knew I had left Flying Cherry City."

Qin Sheng felt a sense of relief, and a sharp pain shot through his chest, signaling the end of the red mist state.

In addition, the followers were notified to make their escape.

After all, with the appearance of two Venerable Ones, it was impossible for things to end peacefully. If they didn't run away soon, the aftermath would be enough to give them a hard time.

The dean looked calmly at Miyamoto Shimazo, his voice completely flat, and said, "Your little tricks are too obvious. Do you really think you're the only ones who have planted people here?"

Miyamoto Shimazo sighed deeply; it seemed he couldn't take the person away peacefully today.

"Now that you're here, has Qin Sheng already been rescued by you?" Miyamoto Shimazo asked.

At this, the dean's expression changed slightly as he looked at the cult leader who was using blood to heal his injuries.

"The Creation Church, you have more methods than I thought." The dean's voice was solemn.

He had indeed searched the area on his way here, and considering that someone of the King level might have taken Qin Sheng away, he deliberately expanded the search area.

But there was no clue whatsoever.

"Where is Qin Sheng?" the dean asked coldly.

This surprised Miyamoto Shimazo, who hadn't been found by the people of Kaiten City yet.

Doesn't that mean there's still a chance?

The two venerable ones' gazes fell on Qin Sheng at the same time, while he calmly rubbed his stiff neck.

The clicking sounds were particularly jarring at this moment, but Qin Sheng, who was being stared at by the two Venerable Ones, was completely unaware of it.

"Master, don't waste my patience." The dean's voice was cold, and he naturally wouldn't speak to him kindly.

Miyamoto Shimazo's lips curled up slightly as he spoke with amusement.

"You're the sect leader, right? This is a Venerable One from Kaitian City. Given what you did there, you definitely won't be leaving today."

He extended an olive branch: "Why not join us? I guarantee you can leave today, how about it?"

The dean's gaze turned cold: "Miyamoto Shimazo, you're courting death."

“You can’t say that,” Miyamoto Shimazo said casually. “Mo Qiuxian, I just saw this kid’s talent and wanted to take him on as a disciple.”

"Taking on disciples?" Dean Mo said coldly, "Aren't you afraid he'll destroy your Flying Cherry City?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Miyamoto Shimazo chose to play dumb.

“I know you’ve been conducting experiments in the shadows.” Dean Mo paused and said sarcastically, “But you can’t reach the heights of the past, so nobody cares. But he’s different. I can’t let him leave alive.”

Miyamoto Shimazo's lips twitched. He didn't understand the experiment either, but was it really that bad?

However, he still insists on it, since bringing the Creation Sect back would also allow him to bring Qin Sheng along.

Seeing Miyamoto Shimazo move slightly, Dean Mo's expression turned cold.

"It seems that Sky Eagle City gave you a death order, yet you still choose to take action in this situation."

Miyamoto Shimazo simply sighed and slowly looked at the cult leader.

"Master, now it's your turn to choose."

Qin Sheng glanced between the two men with his hands behind his back, a hint of amusement in his eyes: "I am flattered that both of you are so enthusiastic towards me."

Dean Mo's gaze sharpened. If the sect leader dared to say he was joining Flying Cherry City, then he would have no choice but to kill him here and then slowly search for Qin Sheng.

"However, I'm the kind of person who likes to be a fence-sitter."

Qin Sheng said leisurely, "I don't know which of the two of you is stronger, and I have never seen the Venerable One make a move. Why don't the two of you have a spar? The prize is Qin Sheng."

The two venerable ones exchanged a glance, both knowing that the leader was deliberately trying to sow discord between them.

But there's no other way to break the deadlock right now; we can only wait for the leader to make a choice.

“Perfect timing, these old bones of mine haven’t been used in a long time,” Miyamoto Shimazo said first. “Shall we have a spar?”

He had just pressured the cult leader and needed to prove his strength to convince the other party that he could protect him; otherwise, it would be difficult to bring the person back.

"Be careful not to strain your back," Dean Mo said coldly.

Taking action was inevitable; it was just a matter of time.

Miyamoto Shimazo wanted to take away the Creation Cult and Qin Sheng, while Mo Qiuxian wanted to protect Qin Sheng and destroy the Creation Cult.

Now that the leader has said he will tell Qin Sheng's location to whoever wins, the two are simply going along with the flow to settle the score.

Once the outcome is decided, it will be meaningless whether Qin Sheng is lying or not. He will fall to the victorious Venerable One, and his life or death will be entirely in the other's hands!

Everyone knows this perfectly well.

Qin Sheng silently took a few steps back, watching the tense atmosphere between the two men with anticipation in his eyes.

The Venerable One has already reached the pinnacle of human achievement.

Just how terrifying is its power?

Bang bang bang!

The two of them were just standing there, but the air around them exploded one after another!

The mere clash of their auras already revealed the terrifying power of the Venerable One.

Boom!

A loud bang erupted near Miyamoto Shima, clearly indicating that he had fallen to the bottom in this round.

The twin swords appeared in Miyamoto Shimazo's hands, but they were not weapons specifically designed for slaying strange beasts.

Dean Mo on the other side also took out a three-foot-long sword.

The next second, the two figures disappeared from Qin Sheng's sight and appeared in the center as if they had flashed.

The longsword and twin blades sparked with countless flashes of fire, but they were gradually retreating.

Boom boom boom—

Although the situation was at a stalemate, the power emanating from them caused the ground to crack rapidly, spreading outwards like a spider web.

Finally, the ground beneath their feet could not withstand the impact and collapsed violently.

But the figures of the two Venerable Ones vanished in that instant and reappeared in mid-air.

Without a word, Miyamoto Shimazo flashed forward like a ghost, rushing towards Dean Mo with his twin swords flashing, creating a flurry of sword light and shadow, like two swimming dragons pouncing towards him.

Faced with the offensive, Dean Mo remained completely calm.

With a flick of his wrist, the sword trembled slightly, emitting a crisp sword sound. At the same time, he lightly touched the air with his feet, and his whole body floated backward like a wisp of green smoke.

As the longsword danced rapidly, drawing dazzling sword flowers, it clashed with the twin blades.

Instantly, dazzling lights burst forth from the sky, exploding like fireworks, but their power suppressed the sun's brilliance, leaving only the booming sounds of the two clashing.

The impact alone caused the basin to tremble continuously, and countless trees were directly shattered by the scattered sword energy and blade light, leaving terrifying ravines in the ground.

Qin Sheng was somewhat surprised by this scene, because a streak of sword energy swept across the sky and cleaved down a distant mountain peak.

The falling blades even carved a large rift in the mountain peak, leading directly to the outside world.

The aftershocks of their fight nearly destroyed the basin; let alone when they got serious, altering the terrain would be a piece of cake.

With a thunderous roar, amidst countless flashes of swords and blades, the two Venerables separated, having roughly discerned each other's strength through their earlier probing.