"Yuanshi Tianzun! Looking at the young man in front of him, the Chunyang Sect Leader's eyes flashed with fear, panic, and deep hatred. Without any hesitation, the Chunyang Sect Leader turned into a starlight and fled. Soon, the starlight rose by the window. Zhang Yuanqing's clone held a small and exquisite glass cover in his palm. This is a prop of the Void Class. Its function is to close the space and specifically restrain the escape technique."
"You can't get away."
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you, Grandmaster, hated me so much and tirelessly investigated my identity. You accomplished what Lingtuo and Grand Master Tai failed to do. Unfortunately, this is not a good thing.
"If you had just stayed in reality, I might have forgotten about a nobody like you. But you insisted on making trouble and seeking death."
When his abilities were not enough, Zhang Yuanqing just felt that Master Chunyang was annoying. Night Wanderer and Illusionist were the most cowardly professions, while Master Chunyang was a dual-profession ancient cultivator, making things even more cowardly.
After becoming the master, he lost his value and was not even qualified to make medicine. After being promoted to the Lord of the Sun, he became a little Karami, and no one would think of him casually.
If Zhang Yuanqing had not discovered that the head of Chunyang Sect had access to his core secrets, he might not have thought of settling accounts with him in the short term.
Zhang Yuanqing took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, pulled out the cork, and sucked the few drops of golden blood inside into his mouth.
This is the blood that the original body left for him.
During the fog, a sun mark appeared between his brows, a layer of gold appeared on his skin, his hair stood up, and his pupils turned into bright molten gold, wrapped in golden light.
He relied on his own blood to temporarily elevate his status and became a ninth-level master.
In fact, with the combat power of the clone, it is more than enough to kill the head of Chunyang Sect.
But he didn't know when the King of Fear would arrive, so he decided to fight quickly and decisively for fear of causing more trouble.
A golden sun appeared behind Zhang Yuanqing's mind. The Chunyang Sect Master, who had nowhere to retreat, had his vision filled with golden light. He felt that his whole body was melting, including his soul. He roared angrily, with deep hatred in his heart; "Yuanshi Tianzun!"
He didn't know why he hated this young man so much. Apart from the grudge between them, he regarded him as the spokesperson of that unworthy disciple.
The spokesperson for the unworthy disciple whom he personally taught and then buried.
Waking up again after a thousand years, the purpose of life for Master Chunyang is revenge!
But the evil disciple hid in the spiritual world, isolated from the reality. Unless he was promoted to a great immortal, revenge was doomed to be in vain. Therefore, after learning that the evil disciple accepted Yuanshi Tianzun as his last disciple, he transferred his hatred to this talented young man.
Suddenly, the golden light that filled the vision disappeared.
The head of the Chunyang Sect saw the familiar yet unfamiliar Jing'an, and saw a young girl of about three or four years old, standing respectfully in the room in a brocaded silk skirt, with bright eyes full of admiration, and asked: "Master, when can I practice the Chunyang Kungfu?"
He looked at the young and beautiful princess, and a smile appeared on her dignified face: "My child, if you want to practice Pure Yang Gong, you must first cultivate your heart. The Golden Crow is the messenger of the sun, and the sun breeds all things. In its fierceness, it implies compassion, and in its tyranny, it highlights majesty. "Therefore, you must first have a strong and firm heart, so that you can be in line with the Pure Yang Divine Art.
The girl tilted her head, frowned and thought for a while, then said, "But the rain-praying priest said that everything is like water. It is unpredictable and prone to change. Nothing remains unchanged. How can I ensure that I always have a strong and resolute heart? What if I am no longer strong and resolute?"
The head of Chunyang Sect was silent for a few seconds, then said slowly, "Then you have lost your way and lost your mind. Qing'er, you must remember that if you fall into the devil's way one day, the master will definitely clean you up.
The girl asked: "What if you, Master, are possessed by the devil?"
"Then you will lead the disciples to clean up the sect!" he said
This conversation spanning thousands of years suddenly came to my mind.
He remembered what he had said before, and the sadness and determination in the eyes of his “evil disciple” before he sealed him.
“Today I know who I am.”
In the bedroom, the body of Master Chunyang turned to ashes in the golden flames.
In the city full of ruins, Zhang Yuanqing put away the sun and looked at Shura, whose bones were burning red with golden flames, and said lightly: "In fact, if you kill the King of Fear and take away his power, you will become the strongest demigod in the world. Neither I nor the Lord of Stars can be your opponent. Maybe, I have died in your hands tonight, and there will be no decisive battle. But it is very strange that there are only three stages of lawful demigods, capped at level 12, but you already have a level 12 status, and there is still a demigod of fear in the Bewitching Demon.
Shura, whose body was burned by the raging fire, stood proudly in the ruins. With his flesh and blood burned, he sent out spiritual fluctuations: There are three stages of lawful demigods, depending on the amount of authority, divided into level 10, level 11 and level 12. When you reach level 12, it is equivalent to piecing together all the authority. At that time, the authority will undergo a transformation and become a complete godhead, promoted to a god!
There is no demigod stage in the free profession. I have a level 12 status, but it does not mean that I have the authority of one-third II. It is just because my combat power exceeds that of a level 11 demigod that you think I have a level 12 status. In fact, I am not. A level 12 lawful demigod is a god. A god can kill me instantly.
"Obtaining the authority of fear will greatly increase my power, but I will never be able to obtain godhood and become a god. And if I fail to do so, I cannot kill you. The true gods, the gods of the evil professions, are still there, so the evil demigods can at most obtain some of the power of rules, but will never be able to become gods. This is why the evil professions do not have a demigod stage.
Therefore, Shura's true status is level 11, but his combat power is comparable to that of a level 12 lawful demigod. This is similar to the situation of the Wind and Thunder Gods. The Wind and Thunder Gods have a single status of level 11. After merging, they have combat power comparable to that of a level 12, but they have not pieced together a complete godhood, so they are not considered gods.
Zhang Yuanqing sensed that the head of Chunyang Sect was dead, and said calmly: "You can go back to the spiritual realm and tell the Lord of Stars. I will enter the dungeon and kill him within three days."
In a suburban villa in a city in the northwest, the King of the Forest saw a sleeping female subordinate who woke up first, rubbed her big eyes, and looked back blankly. She saw the leader staring at her coldly.
She hurriedly got up and said in panic: "Master Protector, "I... I don't know why I suddenly fell asleep just now." The handsome forest king looked at the eight female subordinates who were still sleeping, frowned and said: "Why are you awake?"
"Why can't I wake up? The female subordinate who just woke up is slow in thinking and confused. She doesn't understand what the guardian means by this."
"I, I don't know..." she stammered.
The king of the forest thought for a few seconds and asked, "What did you dream about?"
These women were dragged into the dream by the headmaster of the Pure Yang Nation. The crazy ancient monk was a voidist who was good at magic in the dream realm. The female subordinate held her head with a look of pain on her face, trying to recall: "I, I
I dreamed that I became an investigator and visited the home of a teacher at Songhai Middle School, from whom I got information... Yuanshi Tianzun was called Zhang Yuanqing, who had a serious illness during the summer vacation of his first year in high school. Since then, his IQ has been damaged and he has become a fool. "
"I also dreamed of a middle-aged woman crying and telling me that Zhang Yuanqing and Lei Yibing had disappeared four years ago...
The more she spoke, the clearer her thoughts became. The dream seemed to have really happened. As she remembered many details, the King of the Forest became more and more terrified, and his expression became more and more solemn. This was the information that the head of Chunyang Sect deliberately left behind. This was the important information that the head of Chunyang Sect said. He found out the identity of Yuanshi Tianzun in reality...
Shura did not respond to Yuanshi Tianzun. He watched him turn into golden light, escape to the horizon, and disappear into the darkness. The three-meter-tall skeleton stood there in the darkness, letting the flames burn. After a few minutes, the flames went out, and flesh and blood began to grow on the red skeleton.
Organs, eyeballs...
After a dozen breaths, Shura recovered as before, only his breath declined a little. As a melee profession with strong vitality, Yuanshi Tianzun's current status could not burn him to death in a short time.
Of course, he, who was once the strongest man in the world, is no longer invincible.
…
At this time, the Heavenly King of Fear came over carrying a carbonized skeleton and said in a deep voice: "The head of Chunyang Sect has been killed."
Shura did not respond, which was expected. The King of Fear said helplessly: "That kid really has no regard for our old friendship. I was almost burned to death by him. Shura was angry and said: "If he hadn't shown mercy, we would have been in trouble.
"What should we do now? It seems that we can only give up the clues to the fragments of the sun's origin." The King of Fear said with a calm expression, without any sign of being angry.
For the bewitching demon, fighting is a desire engraved in their bones, but the outcome of the war is actually not important. They only start the war and do not care about the outcome of the war.
Shura took out the old leather scroll without saying a word, waited for a quarter of an hour, and entered the dream again. After a while, he opened his eyes and said: "The Lord of the Stars revealed that we should contact the military bishops and their followers...
In the western suburbs of Huacheng, which has high-end places such as memorial halls, forest parks, golf courses, and villa areas, Zhang Yuanqing, the headquarter of Tianfa, landed in a large manor with an artificial lake with a clear goal. This is the permanent address of Chris Gustaf.
It is also the gathering place of the Gustav family and the former chairman of Tianfa.
After Chris was promoted to the eighth-level guest of honor, Chairman Gustav transferred the ownership of the manor to Chris, and drove out the other family members, enjoying the luxurious manor alone.
The reason for driving away family members was actually related to him.
Chris wants to live alone with the Demon Lord, but all she needs is the last piece of debris in her hand.