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Chapter 116: The Seven Commandments Leader vs. Shushan Sect Leader

"Thunder in the Palm!"

Lightning burst out from Zhang Xiaoyi's hands, and several bolts of lightning ran through the small pavilion, making a squeaking sound like the chirping of thousands of birds.

The seven red-robed men were fearless and rushed forward towards the thunder and lightning.

Some people have been electrocuted, but they don't slow down.

A fight broke out in the park.

The fighting power of these seven people was not high and they were quickly destroyed in the thunder and lightning.

Zhang Xiaoyi took off a man's hood and showed shock on his face.

It was a rotting human face.

It looks like he has been dead for a long time.

These seven people are all dead!
The dead can actually move?

Zhang Xiaoyi understood that there was a supernatural being who could manipulate corpses nearby.

He frowned and looked around vigilantly, his mental power spreading in all directions like a spider web, and finally he discovered it.

There was a man in a red robe hiding in the woods not far away.

He chased towards the woods. The man in red robe knew he was exposed, so he was surprised and fled quickly.

The red-robed man was obviously not as fast as Zhang Xiaoyi, who had comprehended the power of Thunder Magic.

He was soon caught up by it.

"stop!"

Zhang Xiaoyi stretched out his hand and grabbed the man in red robe.

The man in red robe dodged and his robe was pulled off by Zhang Xiaoyi.

Zhang Xiaoyi was stunned. This was a blonde beauty.

"That's almost it."

A deep voice came from deep in the woods, and another man in a red robe walked out.

The difference is that this red-robed man is holding a dead tree root covered with runes and formations.

The blonde beauty quickly hid behind the man in red robe and looked at Zhang Xiaoyi coldly.

Zhang Xiaoyi stretched himself, yawned, and asked with empty eyes:
"It's been a while since I had a good fight. First, tell me who you are?"

The red-robed man said in a deep voice:

"We are members of the Order of the Seven Commandments, followers of the Lord of Hell."

Zhang Xiaoyi frowned.

He had never heard of what the Seven Commandments were.

The King of Hell...

He remembered that in the vision of the Eight-foot Bride in the ancient tomb, it was Hell that started the war, so the Dharma Ending Age had arrived.

The believers of the King of Hell, are they the believers of that God?
Inertial thinking makes Zhang Xiaoyi believe that the history of the Seven Commandments Society may be traced back to ancient times, before the Tang Dynasty.

The red-robed man continued:

“Shushan disciple, I advise you not to meddle in other people’s business.

Do you really want to go against me for that unclean woman?

The world would be a better place without sinners.”

As he spoke, black flames emerged from the dead tree roots, and a thick yin energy spread.

A disciple of Shushan?
Zhang Xiaoyi became more certain of his guess.

Zhang Xiaoyi felt that he might not be able to gain an advantage over that person.

However, he was not afraid and was full of fighting spirit.

Those who practice Taoism are never afraid of fighting!

Red scales appeared between Zhang Xiaoyi's eyebrows, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he walked towards the red-robed man:
"Whether someone is guilty or not will be determined by official rules and order.

It doesn't matter now, I just want to fight you."

Ma Tao sneered:
“I don’t believe in that, I only believe in the rules of the Seven Commandments.

It seems we can’t reach an agreement through negotiation, so let’s fight.”

Ma Tao waved the Ten Deadly Sins in his hand, and ten terrifying undead spirits appeared.

Zhang Xiaoyi's body was covered with lightning and thunder, and he instantly appeared in the encirclement of ten undead.

It didn't seem like Zhang Xiaoyi was surrounded by the undead, but rather that he surrounded the undead.

. . . . . . . .

After a fierce battle, Zhang Xiaoyi was breathing heavily and had some wounds on his body.

Ma Tao was not feeling well either, as eight out of ten undead were killed.

Although the undead can use their mental power to slowly recover and resurrect after returning to the Ten Deadly Sins, Ma Tao's combat effectiveness is greatly reduced at present.

"I look down on you."

Ma Tao said this, commanding the remaining two undead to come to his side.

Ma Tao and the blonde beauty rode on the undead and ran out of the park.

Even if Zhang Xiaoyi wanted to chase him, he didn't have enough mental strength and he consumed too much physical energy.

It is impossible to catch up with the undead by just walking.

Zhang Xiaoyi took out his phone and dialed a number:
"The South China Sea Branch of the Security Administration?

I am Zhang Xiaoyi, I am at the pavilion in the center of the lake in Labor Park, and I have discovered something unusual. "

The Security Administration responded quickly to the resurgence of spiritual energy.

During the Spring Festival, we have begun to set up branches in various first-tier cities.

It is planned to be completed in the first month of the year.

Nanhai is the first branch established by the Security Administration. . . . . . .

Taoist temple in Shushan.

"Master."

"Good evening, Master."

Several Shushan disciples who did not go home for the New Year and were practicing sword in the Taoist temple greeted him respectfully.

Most of these Shushan disciples are young men who hate evil and are a bit immature.

Zhang Xiaoyi nodded to his disciples and returned to his room.

He sat in a chair, his head resting on his hands, looking at the round moon outside, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

"The Seven Commandments Society..."

"Is the world so dangerous now?"

"Will the Imperial City also be dangerous?"

There was a trace of worry on his face, as he was worried about his parents in the imperial capital.

Maybe it’s not that he is worried, but that he has no place to go after his master passed away.

Zhang Xiaoyi took the phone and wanted to dial a number, but when he looked at the time, it was already one o'clock. He should have gone to bed early, right?
He thought for a while and sent a text message to his mother.

"Are you and my dad okay?"

His mother was not asleep and replied quickly:

"Your father is dying."

Zhang Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment.

Is father sick?
Why isn't my mother sleeping at this time? Is she taking care of my father?

Zhang Xiaoyi called:
"Mom, what happened to my dad?"

There was silence for a while, then he said:
"Your father is sick, why don't you come back?"

Zhang Xiaoyi became unusually nervous.

Can’t father’s illness be cured in the imperial capital?

How serious is this?
Lingzhu Xiancao should be useful.

After my father becomes a superhuman, I can try to use my mental power to heal him.

Zhang Xiaoyi asked:
"Which hospital?"

The mother over there said:
"I am seriously ill and cannot be cured. I am at home."

Zhang Xiaoyi hung up the phone and searched for flight information.

The earliest one will be tomorrow morning, but there are still tickets available for the high-speed rail.

It was almost the next morning.

Zhang Xiaoyi quickly booked a ticket and walked towards the outside of the Shushan Taoist Temple.

. . . . . .

Zhang Xiaoyi was not the only one who couldn't sleep late at night.

Nanhai, hillside villa, study.

The room was full of waste paper, which was covered with all kinds of spells and formations.

Li Yang held a fountain pen and continued to calculate on the new paper, his brows furrowed, looking extremely attentive.

After using up the last bit of his mental energy, Li Yang crumpled up the black-glowing paper on the table and threw it away casually.

He leaned back in his chair, put his feet on the table, lit a cigarette, and his mind was racing.

After obtaining the fourth talent, Li Yang was in no hurry to study spells and magic with powerful powers.

In this world, he can almost be said to be immortal.

In terms of combat power, he is a fourth-level Death God, and he also has eight apostles and the Devil Club.

He didn't care whether he had the power to burn the sky and boil the sea. What he wanted was to truly become a god and hold the power of God.

Moreover, leveling up will awaken new talents, and among these new talents there is always one with powerful combat capabilities.

The important thing now is to make the spiritual energy revive more vigorously.

Currently, there are four extraordinary forces in Xia Kingdom: Shushan, Fuzong, Security Administration, and Seven Commandments Society.

There are also some lucky people who accidentally ate the magical herb, opened up the sea of ​​​​spiritual spirits, and became independent cultivators.

These extraordinary forces and independent cultivators are the first batch of test subjects.

These experiments also successfully allowed Li Yang to enter the fourth level.

But if Li Yang wants to reach the pinnacle of godhood according to his ideas, these are far from enough.

More people are needed to become extraordinary. The more prosperous the extraordinary civilization is, the closer Li Yang will be to the throne of god.

Li Yang is researching a spell, or a formation, that can make more people extraordinary.

He has his own ideas.

Create a huge magic circle in the sky.

The essence of the magic circle is to share mental power, which is the same as what the old madman Mo Yulin said about enlightenment.

That magic circle will distribute a large amount of mental power, and then open up the spiritual sea of ​​​​some people.

Li Yang exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes dim.

He suddenly realized that the world now was like an online game.

Zhang Xiaoyi, Mo Yulin and others are internal test players.

The following strange phenomena in heaven and earth will allow some people to become second-test players.

The more players there are and the more dedicated they are, the more money Li Yang, the game developer, will make.

(End of this chapter)