Chapter 391 Xiaohao, cut off your own meridians



Chapter 391 Xiaohao, cut off your own meridians

"puff!"

Zhang Yang spat out another mouthful of blood, and the injuries in his body were getting worse, which meant that the aftermath of the Heavenly Catastrophe was still continuing, but its power had been greatly reduced.

"Minato, how could I have forgotten about this!"

At this time, he was numb to his injuries. He remembered that the Destiny Shareholder and the Death Shareholder were forced to sell their controlling stakes. Now the controlling stakes returned to him, so the most attacks from the Heavenly Tribulation would fall on him.

However, he hadn't paid yet! Perhaps it was because the catastrophe came too suddenly, and the two angel shareholders hadn't had time to collect the money.

This is a promising time difference! Yes, although he is miserable now, he has recovered 20% of the controlling rights, which means that at this moment he owns 89% of the controlling rights of the Fate/Death/Xianxia Village Building Order and Background Modifier.

"Good and Evil Workshop, open!"

"Destiny Workshop, open!"

"The workshop of life and death, open!"

Zhang Yang opened three workshops at once. At this moment, he had the authority to do so. However, if he waited until the catastrophe was over and the fate shareholders and death shareholders returned to ask for money, they would not leave him a single penny.

"Synthesize the Scales of Fate and create the Anchor of Death!"

Zhang Yang said in a deep voice that this was the most suitable item he thought, and it was also one of the few benefits he had gained after being maliciously invested in by the Remnant Soul of Fate and the Lord of Ashes.

He had been storing and collecting Ash Dust and Good and Evil Values, which were the core materials for forging the Scales of Fate and eventually the Anchor of Death.

So it didn't take long, and after consuming nearly ten thousand units of cosmic laws, three Death Anchors were spit out from the Workshop of Life and Death.

As soon as Zhang Yang stretched out his hand, the three death anchors were wrapped around his arm like cicada wings. Before being activated, this thing looked very fresh and delicate, and it was also very convenient to carry. There were no difficult prerequisites for using it (the thirteenth level of the Death Vein Sword Pill, one of the Nine Heaven Veins of Sword Cultivation). However, this thing was very powerful.

Anchor of Death (false).

Quality: Immortal Grade (disposable consumable)

Description: Produced in the Ash Cemetery, it is made of Ash Dust and the Scales of Fate. When used on a target, it can measure the good and evil in the target's past life, no matter whether it is great good, great evil, or mediocrity. The Anchor of Death can force the target into a state of confusion for 10 to 30 seconds, and has a certain chance of causing the target to experience eternal repentance. Note: It is ineffective against gods and targets holding special items.

That’s right, this is not the Death Anchor that was originally used to hunt down the Plague Snake, but even so, even if it only has a one-time use effect, it is still a powerful weapon in Zhang Yang’s hands.

After getting the three death anchors, Zhang Yang turned around and went to the core of the Destiny Village Building Order without any hesitation. There, the Destiny Sword was quietly floating. At this moment, the great catastrophe of heaven was still raging, so the Destiny Sword was temporarily covered in dust and could not travel freely between heaven and earth, the six sequences, and all the heavens and worlds as before.

At this moment, half of the remnant soul of destiny should be hidden in this Immortal Sword of Destiny. As for the other half, it must be hidden in the Compass of Destiny to lick the little cousin. Otherwise, the Compass of Destiny, which is only a magic weapon, would not be so awesome.

A strange smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face. He had pretended to be the grandson for so long, he should collect some interest.

"In the name of the master of the fate/death/immortal village building order, the Lord of the Qingming Realm, I strip you of it!"

"boom!"

The Sword of Destiny shone brightly in an instant, but Zhang Yang didn't say anything and directly cast an Anchor of Death on it!

The previous life of the remnant soul of destiny was very powerful, it was an ancient god-level existence, but now there is a great catastrophe outside, it dare not show its head at all, and inside it is missing half of its soul, and in the middle is Zhang Yang, the dog thief who bullies others with his power!

This hit the vital point of the remnant soul of destiny. Even if there was still a fairy sword of destiny, it was bound by the anchor of death.

"Kid, leave some space for me so we can meet again in the future!"

A piece of information that came out of nowhere appeared in front of Zhang Yang, but he was not moved at all. In the face of life and death, he would sacrifice his cousin, let alone the remnant soul of fate? "Imprison!"

Zhang Yang uttered the ancient demon language of Juque, and countless sword shadows appeared behind him, eventually converging into a mountain that reached the sky and the earth. All the power of the Qingming Realm was concentrated here.

"Destroy!"

Zhang Yang pointed his finger, and the last bit of his soul was reduced to ashes.

However, there is a price to pay. After all, this is during the great calamity of heaven. Even if the speed has been slowed down, his suffering is like dancing ballet on the guillotine, and he will die faster.

Directly reduce the lifespan of Qingming Realm by 100,000 years.

Zhang Yang's blood spurted out gushing out mouthful after mouthful.

But he still wanted to laugh out loud because it was worth it.

The last 6% of controlling stake that was forcibly injected by the Destiny Remnant Soul was taken back, and now his core controlling stake is 95%.

Of course, he didn't want to go through all this anymore. He didn't want the last 5% and he couldn't get it back.

He just watched the changes quietly.

Fate/Death/Xianxia Village Building Order became Death/Xianxia Village Building Order.

None of the six workshops were left, but Zhang Yang unexpectedly gained 5 destiny points. Including the one he had before, there are 6 destiny points in total. This is the real treasure.

One Anchor of Death was consumed, but the Sword of Destiny was retained. However, the quality had dropped to the level of a pseudo-immortal weapon, so there was nothing that could be done about it.

After all, the Sword of Destiny is bound to the Order of Destiny to Build a Village, and the two are closely related.

In addition, the Sword of Destiny originally had four characteristics: solidification, crossing, balance of laws, and eye of truth.

Now there is only one left - the balance of laws.

Of course, as the foundation of flying the sword is still there, Zhang Yang can drive the sword to travel through the world at any time.

Almost three days later, the outbreak of the Heavenly Dao Catastrophe finally ended, and the flamboyant Qingming Realm was unsurprisingly excluded from the Ashes Cemetery.

Then, the Death Anchor on his arm disappeared by itself. This was the Ash Cemetery recovering the funds from the sale of the 10% controlling stake.

From this point of view, Ash Cemetery is a truly conscientious shareholder.

But Zhang Yang soon changed his mind.

"The Death Village Building Mission is officially released. If you complete it, you will be rewarded and will get back the remaining 5% of the controlling stake. If you fail, you will seize control of the Death Black Sail."

"Mission description: A fugitive from the Ash Cemetery has been found. The sequence coordinates are as follows. Please kill him completely."

"Mission time limit: 100 years."

——

"Depend on!"

Zhang Yang cursed loudly, but he could do nothing. This was his last shortcoming. As long as he could solve it, he would be truly free. But does freedom mean safety?

His Qingming Realm has now escaped the protection of the Ash Cemetery and has been officially incorporated into the main body of the long river of time. This means that others can discover him and invade his world, and he has no buffer space except to make himself stronger.

But before that, he still needs to take care of one crucial thing.

"Xiaohao, sever your meridians."

(End of this chapter)

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