Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 970 Demon King of the Demon Realm? What a coincidence!
Zhang Chulan shared a body with the Divine Spirit Nascent Soul, and the fight went very smoothly.

Since the Nascent Soul had already activated his "Super Saiyan" state, Zhang Chulan simply didn't turn it off and fought much more aggressively. Even the bald, greasy man named Wang Guoping, the inheritor of the Six Treasures Immortal Thief, found it difficult to get close for a while.

That's only natural. Your Six Treasures Immortal Thief technique is a miraculous skill, but my Burning Golden Light technique isn't? My Electromagnetic Induction Thunder Technique is even a method to become an immortal!
Zhang Chulan felt like he was watching a cartoon from his childhood, like Lightbringer or Dragon Warrior. He was in another dimension, able to control his physical body, yet his soul and body were separate.

Of course, you also need to pay attention to the operation of this Nascent Soul.

He seemed unusually excited, always wanting to physically rush forward, forcing Zhang Chulan to repeatedly stop his brain-dead behavior of trying to catch other people's Qi with his face. He was now seriously wondering if this thing was a trap his grandfather and He Songling had conspired to set for him.

Is there anyone who uses cerebral palsy as a trump card?

However, there were simply too many enemies on the other side. Even though he used the terrain to maneuver around, and even though he burned his Qi to increase his movements, reactions, and attack power, he still couldn't dodge all the attacks. Finally, in a moment of carelessness, his Nascent Soul controlled his body and grabbed one of the Qi attacks coming at him.

"Stupid... uh?"

Zhang Chulan was about to curse when he realized that what he was holding wasn't a deadly Qi attack at all, but just a very ordinary ball of air. The moment his hand touched it, the special effect of the Qi projectile vanished instantly, turning into colorless air and dissipating into nothingness.

"Where is spring? Where is spring? Where is spring in the eyes of children?"

Zhang Chulan quickly changed his tune, loudly praising, "Well done! That's all the size! Beat those sons of bitches!"

Zhang Chulan then realized just how terrifying the thing his grandfather had left him was.

"Isn't this the spirit of Wugensheng?" Because the target this time was very clear, He Songling had already told him in advance that Feng Baobao was Wugensheng's daughter, so Zhang Chulan had already found out about Wugensheng's methods back then.

"Wait a minute..." Zhang Chulan felt these three words looked familiar. Then he turned his attention to the azure sea of ​​qi, where the words carved on the infant's body read, "To the Valley God and the Spirit..."

Just as he was about to continue reading, he suddenly felt dizzy. Zhang Chulan quickly realized that his spiritual strength was not yet sufficient to withstand reading the text; forcing himself to read would inevitably lead to unconsciousness. He was currently in the midst of battle and could not afford to lose consciousness.

We can always study it later.

"Fuck them!"

At Zhang Chulan's command, his Nascent Soul activated Divine Spirit, and he activated Electromagnetic Induction Thunder Technique, charging towards the crowd in front of him.

"Chichichi..."

The initial burst of Qi that touched Zhang Chulan instantly dissipated. Zhang Chulan was like a magic-suppressing domain; wherever he went, the special effects would be extinguished.

Ma Xianhong, who was standing next to him, was dumbfounded.

"Holy crap? Zhang Chulan, what did you eat?"

However, Zhang Chulan, who had already allowed the Nascent Soul to take control of his body, would not respond to him.

Zhang Chulan charged forward relentlessly, rendering all ranged attacks ineffective. Hidden weapons and long-range ammunition were struck down by his magnetic fields or lightning, sometimes even turning back to attack their original owners. His unpredictable actions left the group uncertain. They were willing to die, but not recklessly. "I'd needlessly throw my life away without killing Zhang Chulan," they thought. So, the unsure members of the Yaoxing Society retreated a step in unison. However, the Nascent Soul possessed almost no complete consciousness; it didn't care about their actions. Whether they retreated or not, it would continue its charge. Thus, the Yaoxing Society members had no choice but to retreat further.

For a moment, a bizarre scene unfolded: Zhang Chulan was chasing and fighting a group of people all by himself.

This is the terrifying aspect of the divine spirit. Even without the charlatan Wugensheng, who was both capable and intelligent, the ability to suppress Qi alone would render most extraordinary beings helpless and forced to endure the beating.

He was the first character in the original work to explicitly state that he was not afraid of being surrounded and could even win a battle. Keep in mind that even Zhang Huaiyi only perished along with a group of people who were attacking him.

Unlike Wugensheng, who was nearly killed by the Sanyi Sect members based solely on his life force and cultivation, Wugensheng's display of his Divine Spirit technique rendered the Sanyi Sect members helpless. In the end, under Lu Jin's suicidal charge, Wugensheng wiped out the entire Sanyi Sect.

If the Sanyi Sect is like this, then the rest of the rabble are even less worthy of mention. In the battle in front of Yinghe Tower, he seemed to be dealing with juniors, but in reality, even if he were facing a group of renowned seniors and sect leaders, he could still do the same.

The same applies to Zhang Chulan now.

The extraordinary person doesn't talk about all methods, but most of them are supported by Qi. Once the Qi is dissipated, nothing works.

In the blink of an eye, not to mention ranged attacks, they were also defeated in close combat by Zhang Chulan.

First, they used divine power to disperse the opponent's Qi, and then, when the opponent was unable to effectively defend or dodge, they used lightning magic to strike them down. It was faster than an assembly line operation. They were reaping the benefits of the Yaoxing Society's encirclement and attack with an efficiency that even surpassed the previous devastation.

For a time, everyone in the Yaoxing Society was at a loss. Even the digestive fluid of Wang Guoping's Six Treasures Immortal Thief, which was also one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, was completely destroyed by the Divine Spirit.

"How the hell is this possible!" someone exclaimed.

"Something's wrong with him." The Dual-Handed Technique is amazing; it only changed the core logic of this group of people without turning them into idiots. In fact, they can still think clearly. It's like the Bat of Laughter; apart from changing their core beliefs and values, it doesn't affect their thinking, and may even make them stronger.

Wang Guoping squinted at Zhang Chulan, whose eyes were glowing blue and whose silly grin was clearly not normal.

"What did he trade his clear mind for?" Wang Guoping sneered. "Since that's the case, Liu Mingyuan, you take a few men and hold him off for me. A dozen seconds will be enough. I'll give him a good beating. I don't believe he won't be thrown off balance!"

“Namo—Moro Heavenly Son…” Wang Guoping began reciting the scriptures.

Surprisingly, Wang Guoping's original voice matched his greasy, bald, rat-eyed middle-aged appearance perfectly, exuding a sleazy and greasy tone. However, when he recited this scripture, it sounded like the lingering echo of a bell, resonant and completely unlike a human voice.

"Uh?"

As expected, upon hearing this sutra, Zhang Chulan's eyes flashed with divine light.

"He can't hold on much longer, Lao Wang, give it your all!" Just as the Yaoxing Society members were getting excited, they suddenly heard a voice from the void, "Oh? Mara, what a coincidence."

(End of this chapter)