Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 816 This is not a deity, this is a god.

He Songling saw clearly that Feng Hou Qi Men indeed had unique features.

Zhou Sheng, that old rascal, didn't seem to have much skill in Qimen Dunjia when he was being beaten, but he is, after all, a sect like Wudang whose ancestors produced immortals, so his vision and realm are high.

The Feng Hou Qi Men that Wang Ye is currently demonstrating is already comparable to the "Reverse Life Qi Men" that he himself created back then. If it were Zhou Sheng's complete Feng Hou Qi Men, it would be more like a "celestial technique" or "magic" than a mere spell. Even at the level of a deity, it would be a skill with considerable merit.

Seventy-two transformations, that's impressive indeed.

However, for He Songling, let alone Wang Ye, even Zhou Sheng was not worth mentioning.

Zhang Chulan still didn't use any special effects. His "sex" had been taken over by He Songling. Relying solely on the cultivation of his physical "life," he could shatter Wang Ye's magic by moving around or hitting key points.

Wang Ye opened the Feng Hou Qi Men, which looked magnificent and grand, with special effects flying everywhere. Earth River Chariot, Sandalwood Merit, Red Serpent, Flying Waterfall, Earth, Fire, Water and Wind, all kinds of huge special effects, almost turned the fighting arena arranged by Longhu Mountain upside down.

But Zhang Chulan strolled leisurely through it, perfectly avoiding every attack. And every time he reached out, he would interrupt Wang Ye's spell.

In Wang Ye's perception, Zhang Chulan seemed to be walking precisely on the nodes of his array's changes, and he could skillfully evade all of his spells with every step.

It was as if he was swinging a heavy hammer at one-tenth the speed, like Trunks transforming his muscles to surpass Cell's energy. No matter how much power he had, he couldn't hit the enemy and could only exhaust himself.

Even when Zhang Chulan reached into his spell, he would suddenly feel the array plate freeze, and the smooth, effortless flow would abruptly stop. Although it was only for a brief moment and there was not much resistance, for the sorcerer who was setting up the array, the intricate gears only needed to be slightly stuck for a moment to change the spell.

Sorcerers and magicians are the mathematicians of the supernatural world, allowing no room for error.

Therefore, whenever Zhang Chulan reaches out and inserts his magic node, his enormous Earth River Chariot Rock Serpent, the Sandalwood Merit Tree, and the Fire Wall and Waterfall will dissipate into the most primordial Qi and elements.

"How can this be!"

Not only the ordinary audience members on stage and Wang Ye himself, but even the old men exclaimed in surprise.

Tian Jinzhong asked thoughtfully, "Senior brother, doesn't he look like that guy from back then..."

“No.” Zhang Zhiwei shook his head decisively: “The Divine Spirit is, in the end, a supernatural technique that requires the use of Qi to activate. When activated, it emits divine light and uses some kind of incredible rule to directly dismantle the technique constructed by the opponent with Qi. As for Chu Lan’s technique, it is simply a combination of eyesight and timing.”

"That's even more wrong! Chu Lan's current level of returning to simplicity even surpasses that of the little girl from before."

They all know what happened to Zhang Chulan. During the ten-year hiatus, let alone Zhang Chulan, even Tian Jinzhong himself, if he wanted to defeat Wang Ye, he had plenty of ways to do so. But to say that without special effects, relying solely on physical strength and timing to achieve this level, that would be impossible.

A ridiculous thought popped into Tian Jinzhong's mind: "Could it be that Huaiyi really gave the Qi Body Source Flow to..." He had met Zhang Huaiyi back then. Although he didn't know what the Qi Body Source Flow was, he knew how profound and forbidden the existence that Zhang Huaiyi and the others had comprehended in the Nine Turns Cave was. Therefore, he even went to the extreme of "we must bring Huaiyi back to the mountain" to "you must never see your master again."

Therefore, if Zhang Chulan really did pass on the Qi Body Source Flow, it is not impossible for him to achieve this.

"Old Tian, ​​have you not slept for decades? Has it damaged your brain?"

Surprisingly, it wasn't Zhang Zhiwei who spoke out against Tian Jinzhong, but rather Lu Jin. Others might not know what was going on with Zhang Chulan, but Lu Jin certainly did; he knew all too well that it must have been his senior brother's doing.

“We’ve all seen Zhang Chulan. He only has what your Longhu Mountain has to offer, nothing more. It’s one thing for others to have doubts, but for you, as his advisor, to say this, are you afraid Zhang Chulan doesn’t have enough trouble already?”

"Ah, this, I..." Tian Jinzhong was a little flustered by Lu Jin's words, but fortunately Zhang Zhiwei came to his rescue:

“Old Lu is right, but Old Tian’s suspicions are also valid. This is indeed not an ability that this child could have on his own, or even an ordinary ability. Looking at his movements, his skill is close to the Dao, almost like an immortal. Not to mention Zhang Chulan, even I, an old Daoist, can only barely do this much.”

"I have to say, you old rascal, you really know how to pat yourself on the back," Lu Jin said, his face darkening. This old guy used to slap me so hard I cried when I was young, and a hundred years later, he's still so much better than me.

"Hahaha, just telling the truth. You, Lao Lu, are no good yourself, but do you think no one else is?" Zhang Zhiwei laughed arrogantly.

"I don't care if you can do it or not, I can't do it either, so why should Zhang Chulan be able to?" Tian Jinzhong interrupted his senior brother's self-praise.

“Yes, he himself can’t do it. For someone else to be able to do it, that’s why I say it’s almost like being a god.” The glint in Zhang Zhiwei’s squinty eyes suddenly leaped, almost turning into a divine light that shot straight up to the Dipper.

"However, although Zhang Chulan doesn't use the Qi Source Flow, the kid he's fighting is no ordinary person either." Feng Zhenghao didn't care about the old men's past grudges, but he was very curious about what Wang Ye had.

"A divine dragon carried a map out of the Luo River, and a colorful phoenix carried a book in the blue clouds. Therefore, Feng Hou was ordered to develop it into a text, and the art of divination and mystery began from then on." Zhang Zhiwei said calmly, "President Feng, this is one of the eight extraordinary techniques of Jia Shen, Feng Hou Qi Men."

"Ah..." Although Feng Zhenghao couldn't see Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, he could feel the meaningful look in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes. "The Eight Extraordinary Techniques of Jia Shen..."

"Damn it, what's wrong with this kid?"

The old men on stage weren't having an easy time chatting, and Wang Ye, sitting in the audience, was finding it even harder to keep up. Zhang Chulan's bizarre behavior even forced Wang Ye to swear.

He used every trick in the book, but Zhang Chulan deflected them all. In the blink of an eye, he was already backed against the wall, unable to retreat even a step further.

At this moment, he could only unleash the full power of Feng Hou Qi Men, holding nothing back. He could even use various spells simultaneously, completely violating the basic principles of sorcerers, bombarding Zhang Chulan like a storm. But Zhang Chulan didn't stop for a moment, still walking towards him leisurely with his unhurried pace.

(End of this chapter)