"He committed suicide." Sun He'er didn't know what she was feeling.
Fang Zong was also in a state of confusion. He quickly stepped forward and placed his palm on the girl's head.
The body is still there, the power is still there, and then... the soul and spirit within the soul are gone.
Yasuo burned away his three souls and seven spirits, meaning he lost the ability to create an external body and had no thoughts left, only the vitality within his body remained, making him a powerful 'walking corpse' to be driven by others.
"I didn't expect him to do it himself," Fang Zong thought with a sigh.
Obtaining a puppet at the peak of the Transformation Realm is an incredibly difficult task. He used the Scarecrow to control Yasuo, but even so, it still required a massive amount of resources to destroy Yasuo's willpower.
Yasuo's willpower was incredibly strong; he had even prepared to exhaust the resources of the 1.8 billion people of the Eastern Kingdom for an entire year, and now... he had easily... achieved it...
"A single person who reaches the peak can take on a large country with a population of over 100 million."
Fang Zong glanced at the old man's room, grinned, and kicked Yasuo's body to Sun He'er: "Here you go. Three years. After three years, hand it over to the Ghost Slayer Team yourself."
“This…” Sun He’er didn’t expect Fang Zong to be so generous.
However, considering the help Fang Zong had given to the Fengshen Sect in recent years, she accepted it and went to the kitchen to prepare tea and snacks for Fang Zong.
………………
"What? You mean to merge the Wind God Sect into Dragon Valley School?"
When the sect leader of the Fengshen Sect returned, Fang Zong was having tea and snacks. Upon hearing the news, he spat out a mouthful of tea.
The Fengshen Sect has been passed down for so many years, with countless heroes and an amazing reputation. Even if he has given a lot of help, there is no reason for him to take over the legacy of his ancestors!
"It's true."
The old sect leader smiled and said, "Youmingfeng agreed, Sun He'er agreed, Su Bai seconded, and then this old bone of mine has nothing to insist on. There's another matter," his expression turned serious, "Someone came to me and controlled me with a single finger. He said he could make the Wind God Sect ten thousand times stronger and become the number one sect in the world, at the cost of our Wind God Sect's ancestral graves. That's right, he wants our Wind God Sect's ancestral graves, and we have no power to resist."
"who?"
"have no idea."
The old sect leader said with a bitter expression, "I am also at the peak of the Azure Cloud Transformation realm, yet I can't even see his face clearly."
"Then that should be the pinnacle of all beings."
Fang Zong felt that with his current strength, he could easily crush the old sect leader with a single finger, but controlling him with ease would be completely impossible.
[Where in the Eastern Kingdom have all these beings suddenly reached the pinnacle?] He thought to himself, then suddenly stood up and gritted his teeth fiercely.
"Damn old bastard!"
"You jerk who's holding us back!"
"To be old and not die is to be a thief!"
Fang Zong cursed three times in a row and then made a phone call to Laozi.
"It's either the Jade Emperor or the Buddha." Laozi's voice trembled slightly. "Repairing the Tongtian Jade Pillar is simple; time will do the trick. But to speed up the repair, we need to gather an indomitable belief, and it needs to be a willing one. They approached the Fengshen Sect because they coveted the sect's many heroes. If their surviving sect leader agreed, they could extract the spirit of the Fengshen Sect from the Eastern Kingdom's Great Fortune."
"It's just a sect..."
"Isn't it because of your help? You've mentioned it a few times, and the whole Eastern Kingdom knows that the Wind God Sect is full of heroes, so this spirit is very powerful."
Laozi said helplessly, "The Jade Emperor is one thing, but Buddha is the kind of guy who will stop at nothing. You can see that from the fact that he imprisoned Bai Baixue, oh, that is, Sun Wukong, under the Five Fingers Mountain. Even though the Jade Emperor wanted to let the monkey go, he insisted on playing with the monkey and making him jump out of his Five Fingers Mountain."
"so……"
“Let’s call her Bai Baixue. Bai Baixue caused a great disturbance in Eastern Europe, plundered countless rare treasures, and survived thirteen times. Now she has reached the pinnacle of all beings. In addition, she has refined the mountain gods of Northern Europe into a new Ruyi Jingu Bang (a magical staff), just to settle accounts with Buddha.”
"Can she win?"
"She told me not to tell you about this."
"hehe."
"She was confident she could take everyone down with her."
"Get out of here!"
Fang Zong resolutely refused.
Old Master Meng, who is also his master, Bai Baixue, himself... If you calculate it, even in the Eastern Kingdom with a population of 1.8 billion, there are only two people who have reached the peak of the Transformation Realm, plus himself who can barely be counted as half, that is, two and a half.
If the Jade Emperor and Buddha were to join them, the Eastern Kingdom would have no fear of any being in the world, but those two old ghosts…
"We cannot sacrifice one life to reach the pinnacle, otherwise the first person to be tempted will be the Holy Queen Kyle of America."
Fang Zong curled his lip and said, "Don't be fooled by the fact that the Fallen Queen Morgana is my ally. She'll definitely be the second one to fall for me!"
"Then what should we do?"
Fang Zong put down his teacup: "Lead the way!"
The ancestral tombs of the Fengshen Sect are not far away. Originally, it was a barren mountain, but later, with additional funding, it was transformed into a martyrs' park.
Various boats glided across the mirror-like lake, and leaves drifted down from the trees. Fang Zong and the old sect leader landed inside the park, where hundreds of stone tombs lay before them. Fang Zong could see a very ethereal power seep into the sky and then dissipate.
"Is this the spirit of the entire Wind God Sect, a family of heroes?"
Fang Zong reached out and grabbed, but found nothing.
But that power seeped into his skin and merged into his scalding blood, instantly causing his newly grown hair, which was over ten meters long, to stand on end, and his eyes to light up with scarlet dots.
"Invincible in battle!" he blurted out unconsciously.
This is the invincible spirit of the Wind God Sect, which has been integrated into the nation's destiny, catalyzed by the Military Soul Valley, and permeates the air throughout the entire Eastern Kingdom.
If war breaks out in the future, all the soldiers will be empowered by this spirit, possess an invincible belief, and even become stronger until they have a body of steel!
"Jade Emperor, Buddha, I really wish you guys still had ancestors!"
Fang Zong cursed under his breath, very dissatisfied with the actions of the two immeasurable eons of great BOSSes.
If this spirit were removed, the Eastern Kingdom would be several times weaker. While it wouldn't become a dynasty like the Song Dynasty, which had wealth but no fighting power, it would definitely be much weaker militarily.
"Who!" Fang Zong suddenly looked to the void on his left.
He raised his hand, and suddenly, a series of blue fire lotuses burst forth from the void.
Fang Zong's azure flames quickly extinguished, and he coughed up blood and flew backward. He then pointed sharply, and 'Yasuo' behind him followed up with his attack, crushing all the golden lotuses.
"Namo Amitabha Buddha..."
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