Looking at the young man in front of him, Master Chunyang's eyes flashed with fear, panic, and unforgettable hatred.
Without any hesitation, Master Chunyang turned into a ray of starlight and escaped. Immediately, the starlight rose by the window.
The clone Zhang Yuanqing held a small and exquisite glass cover in his palm.
This is a prop for the Void profession. Its function is to close a space and specifically restrain escape techniques.
"You can't escape." Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said:
"I didn't expect you, Master, to hate me so much. You worked tirelessly to investigate my identity. You did what Lingtuo and Taiyi Sect masters failed to do. Unfortunately, this is not a good thing.
"If you just cling to reality, I might forget about a little person like you and insist on torturing you to death!"
When his abilities were not enough, Zhang Yuanqing only found Headmaster Chunyang annoying. Night Walker and Illusionist were the two most stubborn professions, while Headmaster Chunyang was an ancient monk with dual professions.
The more stubborn you are, the more stubborn you are.
After becoming the master, he lost his value and was not even qualified to refine medicine.
After being promoted to the Lord of the Sun, he became a little Karami, and I can't even remember this person at ordinary times.
If he hadn't discovered that Master Chunyang had come into contact with his core secrets, Zhang Yuanqing might not have thought of him and liquidated him in a short period of time.
Zhang Yuanqing took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, pulled out the cork, and sucked a few drops of golden blood into his mouth.
——This is the blood left to him by the original body.
In an instant, a mark of the sun appeared between his brows, a layer of golden paint appeared on his skin, his hair stood upright, twinkling with golden light, and his pupils turned into bright molten gold.
He relied on his own blood to temporarily improve his status and became a ninth-level master.
In fact, with the combat power of the clone, it was more than enough to kill Master Chunyang, but he didn't know when the King of Fear would arrive, so he chose to fight quickly for fear of long nights and dreams.
A golden sun appeared behind Zhang Yuanqing's head.
With no way to retreat, Headmaster Chunyang's vision was filled with golden light, and he felt that his whole body was melting, including his soul.
He roared angrily, implying deep hatred: "Yuanshi Tianzun!!"
He didn't know why he hated this young man so much. Apart from the feud between each other, he regarded him more as the spokesperson of the unscrupulous disciple.
The unscrupulous disciple whom he single-handedly taught to become a talented person and finally buried him.
After waking up again after a thousand years, Master Chunyang's meaning of life is revenge!
But the evil disciple hides in the spiritual world and is isolated from reality. Unless he ascends to human immortality, revenge is destined to be empty talk. Therefore, after learning that the evil disciple accepted Yuanshi Tianzun as a closed disciple, he transferred the hatred in his heart to this talent.
On an exceptionally gifted young man.
Suddenly, the golden light that filled the field of vision disappeared.
Headmaster Chunyang saw the familiar yet unfamiliar quiet room, and saw a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a brocade skirt, standing respectfully in the room, her bright eyes full of admiration, and asked:
"Master, when can disciples practice Pure Yang Kung Fu?"
He looked at the magnificent Emperor Ji, with a smile on her upright and majestic face:
"Qing'er, if you want to practice Pure Yang Kung Fu, you must first train your heart. The Golden Crow is the messenger of the sun. The sun breeds all things. Compassion is hidden in the strong, and majesty is highlighted in the domineering.
"Therefore, you must first have a strong and determined heart, so that you can adapt to the Pure Yang Divine Art."
The girl tilted her head, frowned and thought for a while, then said:
"But the priest who prayed for rain said that everything is like water, impermanent and subject to change. Nothing remains unchanged. How can you ensure that you always have a strong and determined heart? What if you are no longer strong and determined?"
Headmaster Chunyang was silent for a few seconds and said slowly:
"Then you have lost your way and lost your mind. Qing'er, you have to remember that if one day you fall into the devil's path, Master will definitely clean up the door."
The girl asked:
"What if, Master, you fall into the devil's path?"
"Then you will lead the disciples and clean up the sect!" he said.
This conversation that spanned thousands of years suddenly came to mind.
He remembered, remembered what he had said before, and remembered the sadness and determination in the eyes of the "evil disciple" before sealing him.
"Today you know that I am who I am..."
In the bedroom, Master Chunyang's body was reduced to ashes in the golden flames.
…
In a city full of ruins and ruins, Zhang Yuanqing put away the sun, looked at Shura, whose body was burning with golden flames and his bones were red, and said lightly:
"Actually, if you kill the King of Fear and take away his share of power, you will become the strongest demigod in the world. Neither I nor the Lord of the Stars will be your opponent.
"Perhaps, since I have died in your hands tonight, there will be no decisive battle. But it is strange that the lawful demigods only have three stages, capped at level 12, but you already have a level 12 personality. In the Bewitching Demon
, but there is still fear of this demigod.”
Shura, whose body was burned by the blazing fire, stood proudly in the ruins. His flesh and blood were burned away, and he felt mental fluctuations:
"The three stages of lawful demigods are divided into level 10, level 11 and level 12 depending on the amount of authority. At level 12, it is equivalent to piecing together all the authority. At that time, the authority will transform and become a complete godhead, and will be promoted to a god.
!
"There is no demigod stage in freelancing. I have a level 12 status. It doesn't mean that I occupy two-thirds of the authority. It's just because my combat power exceeds that of a level 11 demigod. Do you think I have a level 12 level?"
Personality, actually, not a level 12 lawful demigod, but a god. A god can kill me instantly.
"Gaining the power of fear will greatly increase my power, but I will never be able to obtain godhood and be promoted to a god. If I don't become a true god, I won't be able to kill you."
The gods of evil professions are still there, so evil demigods can at most gain part of the power of the rules, but they can never become gods. This is why evil professions do not have a demigod stage.
Therefore, Shura's true personality is level 11, but his combat power is comparable to a level 12 lawful demigod. This is similar to the situation of the two gods of wind and thunder. The two gods of wind and thunder have a single personality of level 11. After fusion, they have a power comparable to level 12.
combat power, but it has not pieced together a complete godhead, and is not considered a god... Zhang Yuanqing sensed that Master Chunyang was dead, and said calmly:
"You can go back to the spiritual realm and tell the Lord of the Stars. Within three days, I will enter the dungeon and kill him."
…
A city in the northwest, a suburban villa.
The King of the Forest saw a sleeping female subordinate and woke up first, rubbing Kazilan's big eyes and looking blankly.
Seeing her leader staring at her coldly, she quickly got up and said in panic:
"Guardian, Lord Protector, I... I don't know why, I suddenly fell asleep just now."
The king of the forest with a handsome face glanced at the eight female subordinates who were still sleeping soundly, and frowned:
"Why did you wake up?"
Why can't I wake up? The female subordinate who had just woken up was slow in thinking and confused. She didn't understand what the protector meant 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 pulled into dreams by Master Chunyang, that crazy ancient monk who was a nihilist and was good at spells in the dream realm.
The female subordinate held her head, with a look of pain on her face, and tried to recall:
"I, I dreamed that I became an investigator, visited the home of a Songhai Middle School teacher, and got information from him... Yuanshi Tianzun's name is Zhang Yuanqing. He had a serious illness during the summer vacation of his first year of high school, and his IQ has been impaired ever since.
, turned into a fool.
"I also dreamed that a middle-aged woman cried and told me that Zhang Yuanqing and Lei Yibing disappeared four years ago..."
The more she talked about it, the clearer her thoughts became. The dream seemed to have really happened, and she remembered many details.
The king of the forest became more and more frightened, and his expression became more and more solemn.
This is the message deliberately left by Headmaster Chunyang. This is the important information that Headmaster Chunyang said.
He found out the real identity of Yuanshi Tianzun.
…
Shura did not respond to Yuanshi Tianzun, and watched him turn into golden light, escape to the sky, and disappear into the night.
The three-meter-high skeleton stood alone, letting the flames burn. After a few minutes, the flames went out, and the red skeleton began to grow blood, flesh, organs, and eyeballs... In a dozen breaths, Shura returned to his original state, but his breath dropped.
A little.
As a melee profession with strong vitality, Yuanshi Tianzun cannot be burned to death in a short time given his current status.
Of course, he who was once the strongest in the world is no longer invincible.
At this time, the King of Fear came over carrying a carbonized skeleton and said in a deep voice:
"Headmaster Chunyang was killed."
Shura didn't respond, which was expected.
The King of Fear said helplessly: "That boy really doesn't miss his old feelings at all. He almost burned him to death."
Shura said angrily: "If he didn't show mercy, there would be no 'almost'."
"Then what should we do now? It seems we can only give up the clues to the fragments of the sun's origin." The King of Fear said.
His expression was calm and there was no sign of being upset.
For the bewitched demon, fighting is a desire engraved in his bones, but the outcome of the war is not actually important.
They only start wars and don't 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 dreamland again.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said:
"The Lord of the Stars' revelation is to contact the soldiers of the Archbishop."
…
Hwaseong.
The western suburbs with memorial halls, forest parks, golf courses, villa areas and other high-end places, is the headquarters of Tianpu.
Zhang Yuanqing landed in a large manor with an artificial lake with a clear goal. This is Chris Gustave's permanent address.
It is also the gathering place of the Gustav family, who once belonged to the chairman of Tianpu.
After Chrissy was promoted to the eighth-level master, Chairman Gustav transferred the ownership of the manor to Chrissy. Chrissy kicked out other members of the family and had the luxury manor to herself.
The reason for driving away family members seems to have something to do with him.
Chris wants to live a two-person world with the Demon Lord!
All that's missing is the last fragment in Chris's hand.
…
PS: Now that I have returned to China, the updates should be stable in the past few days. I got home early in the morning and have been typing until now. This chapter will be shorter and I will fall asleep.