"Emperor Wendao, you perished long ago in ancient times, yet now you still want to return and disrupt the Heavenly Dao."
"Your god-level power allows you to predict the future and look back into the past. You predicted that you would have a successor, but you couldn't predict a variable. Your successor will eventually become the wedding dress of my great-granddaughter."
"This variable is me!"
Zong Shen felt the gradually dissipating aura of the emperor around him and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Hey!"
He stretched out his hand and took the Polar Star Sky-Breaking Finger Tiger floating in the air into his hand.
In the terrifying explosion of the self-destructing Taoist Golden Elixir, this ancient vicious weapon was not damaged at all, not even a piece of iron sheet was lost.
Zong Shen glanced at the brass knuckles in his hand.
A powerful divine sense swept over from above.
“Crackle!”
A sound like popping beans was heard.
All the spiritual imprints on it were completely worn away by Zong Shen.
This holy weapon no longer struggled.
It once again became an ownerless treasure.
Zong Shen flipped his hand and took out five blood-red auspicious beast heads.
Install them one by one.
In this way, the Polar Star Sky-Breaking Finger Tiger returned to its peak and most complete state.
This holy-level weapon is finally in my hands.
"Well, this little thing is quite interesting. It has the right amount of power, perfect for a little kid to play with. It also happens to be compatible with the Saint's Hundred Dao Bones."
"This dog slave is trying to stop me with this childish thing."
Zong Shen shook his head and swept his spiritual sense over Yingtianzhou.
Tens of thousands of guards on board fell into a deep sleep, and their memories of this period were permanently erased.
Then he took a step back.
Back on deck.
Zong Qiming saw his ancestor display his extraordinary power and beat the arrogant master Zhong Hong to the point of self-destructing his golden elixir in an instant.
Seeing Zong Shen coming, he quickly pulled Zong Tianyue and knelt down.
"Thank you, Old Ancestor, for your help! Your divine power is unparalleled and your awe is feared by the entire universe."
Zong Shen blew gently and lifted the two of them up.
"Come on, kid, you're not a very good headmaster, but you're a flatterer."
Zong Qiming's old face flushed with embarrassment as he defended himself.
"Qiming, what I said is sincere, not just flattery..."
Zong Shen ignored the embarrassed Zong Qiming and walked straight to Zong Tianyue.
"Yue'er, this Polar Star Sky-Splitting Finger Tiger is a weapon once used by the ancient Void Hand Saint. Your divine bone also comes from him."
"This holy-level fierce weapon is given to you so that it can exert its greatest strength."
"From now on, if you see someone you dislike, hit him hard on the head with these brass knuckles."
"Got it?"
Zong Shen raised the hand holding the brass knuckles.
Just a little push.
The Polar Star Sky-Breaking Finger Tiger flew into Zong Tianyue's chest.
It was like a perfect blend with the Hundred Bones of the Saint in her body, producing an extremely joyful resonance.
It was like old friends who had not seen each other for many years were reunited.
Suddenly, a brass knuckle tattoo with five auspicious beast heads appeared on her chest.
"Yue'er knows!"
Zong Tianyue's face was full of joyful smiles.
However, she seemed to suddenly think of something.
A trace of worry appeared on his face.
"Ancestor, that witch Chen Chen..."
She and Chen Chen are destined to be rivals, and they have a sense of connection with each other.
In her perception, Chen Chen did not die in the explosion.
Zong Shen nodded.
"She escaped. At the moment of the explosion, the Boundary Breaking Talisman took effect. The powerful spatial laws carried her away billions of miles away."
As he spoke, Zong Shen reached out and touched Zong Tianyue's little head.
"But you'll be able to see her again soon."
Zong Tianyue looked up, his face puzzled, not understanding the deeper meaning of the ancestor's words.
"Ancestor, you mean..."
Zong Qiming seemed to understand the meaning of the words.
"Old Ancestor, did you let the demon girl go on purpose?"
He couldn't help but speak out and asked in detail.
"Yes, I let her escape on purpose."
"This Chen Chen is a girl of destiny, extremely lucky. If I kill her by force, who knows what else might happen, and things will only become more complicated."
"Besides, there is one most important reason."
"If I kill her, I won't get anything except Yue'er's Pure Heavenly Bone."
"Even if we search her soul or reverse-engineer the laws of nature, we won't get any useful information."
"The inherited treasure from the ancient emperor is a great opportunity. How can we let others snatch it away so easily?"
Zong Shen stood with his hands behind his back, talking freely, as if everything was under control.
"However, if Yue'er takes action, it will be completely different."
"What is the Way of Heaven?"
"The so-called Way of Heaven is nothing more than the weak strengthening the strong. Even the so-called daughter of destiny and son of luck are just slightly stronger ones."
"If someone could go against the tide, defy fate, and defeat her head-on, they could take her place, seize her luck, and turn her into a stepping stone and nourishment on their own path to becoming a powerful being."
Zong Qiming and Zong Tianyue listened to his words, seemed to have some insights, and had a thoughtful look on their faces.
Zong Shen did not delay any longer. He calculated with his fingers and casually created a huge spiritual hand to lift Zong Tianyue up.
"Well, it's about time. Let's go, Yue'er, let's go and settle this matter with this girl of destiny."
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