Under One Person: I, Qingcheng Zhao Yuzhen

Chapter 110: My World is in Front of Me, Breaking Through Mountains and Seas

No one on the scene reacted to the sudden change.

Even Zhang Zhiwei, Shi Jian, and everyone including Scathach looked at the scene in front of them in a daze.

In the sky, black and purple lightning carried with it incomparable power, and the entire world was filled with a strong evil thought at some point.

Under this evil thought, the negative emotions in everyone's heart were ignited at this moment.

Angry, murderous
"Eight-armed evil Nezha, I didn't expect this thing to actually exist!"

Zhang Zhiwei suppressed this evil thought and said with some shock in his tone.

The eight-armed evil Nezha, this kind of evil god has only been seen in rumors and ancient books.

If the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly is a righteous god, he is a god completely based on the positive information in human beliefs.

Then the eight-armed evil Nezha is completely transformed from the evil side of all people's beliefs.

What is the evil Nezha?
Although Nezha represents justice in many legends, if you look at it from another perspective, he is actually a naughty kid.

One of them was to use the Hun Tian Ling to stir up the East China Sea, causing the entire East China Sea to shake and all living things to suffer.

The patrolling Yaksha came up to question and was beaten to death, and the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace was skinned and his tendons were pulled out. This was the second incident.

Throughout a person’s life, all of his flesh and blood come from his parents. Cutting bones and returning them to his father, and cutting flesh and returning them to his mother is unfilial and also an evil thing. This is the third point.

Nezha did a lot of things like this.

In the final analysis, he is just a lawless kid.

Whether human nature is good or evil is fully reflected in Nezha.

In fact, whether human nature is good or evil is a dualism.

When people are born, they are in a chaotic state of neither good nor evil, and the good or evil that they subsequently develop into are all caused by the influence of the acquired environment.

This is also the reason why Nezha is divided into good and evil.

The three-headed, six-armed Nezha before was already difficult enough to deal with. Zhang Zhiwei even felt that if he faced a monster of that level alone, he would most likely be defeated unless he used the methods in the Heavenly Master Degree.

Even if he and Shi Jian joined forces, they had to be prepared to be seriously injured or even sacrifice one of their own if they wanted to kill the other party.

Even if he was facing a being like Nezha just now, the other party would have been resurrected twice in a row.

This was already unexpected, even if Shi Jian and I had been the only ones attacking together from the beginning.

I'm afraid that both of us might be defeated if we are caught off guard.

But the one who was most shocked was Jiang Fan.

That spear was indestructible and three times stronger than the Trinity Nezha.

It's unstoppable, absolutely unstoppable!

But at this moment, Jiang Fan's aura gave him an even stronger feeling.

The area one foot in front of him seemed endless, which made Zhang Zhiwei a little scared.

If I could understand the methods used by anyone before, even those of gods, Jiang Fan's methods at this moment were completely beyond my comprehension.

Another person who shared the same idea as him was Shi Jian.

Shi Jian, who has always regarded Zhang Zhiwei and Zhao Yuzhen as his opponents, naturally needs to study and understand many things.

But at this moment, I can't understand!
Shi Jian even had a feeling that if he didn't understand this move, he would not be able to hurt the other party at all.

Are you sure this is a human?!
"Why do you have to force me to slap you when I'm happiest?"

Jiang Fan turned around and looked at the eight-armed evil Nezha, and was really speechless.

Happy, very happy indeed.

On the journey of seeking the truth, every sudden enlightenment is a physical and mental pleasure for oneself.

That feeling of joy that transcends all the ordinary things in the world.

This sudden realization even helped Jiang Fan find his future path.

If you can evolve a world within your body with sword intent, collect the power of birth and death of the world, and accumulate it continuously, then no matter what kind of enemy you face, there is basically nothing that cannot be cut by a single sword.

The most important thing is that the power of life and death in the world evolved by the sword intent does not require much time to accumulate.

In battle, a casual strike of the sword can cause the sword's intent to evolve for thousands of years and the world to be born and destroyed.

Of course, this cannot be done during normal times, not because of insufficient "Qi".

After overcoming the tribulation, he can be considered a half-immortal, with some of the mysterious qualities of an immortal.

The Qi between heaven and earth gathered spontaneously. If Jiang Fan had not used a continuous and powerful move, he felt that he could keep fighting.

In fact, the ability of "sword intent" is more of a will level.

For example, taking his own "will", Jiang Fan estimated that he would feel tired after using the sword intent about ten times.

But if you collect the power of life and death ten times a day, what will happen after a month or a year?

If I really encounter that heavenly tribulation, I probably won't even need to endure it. Instead, I can just swing my sword to shatter it.

"impossible!"

The evil Nezha exerted force, gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, his eyes full of astonishment.

I am a god!
Even Nezha himself couldn't remember how long he had lived.

But over the years, I have fought many battles in the north and south, but I have never fought with others to this extent.

Even the trump card of the Eight-Armed Evil Nezha has never been forced out by anyone.

The accumulated malice over the years has become like a volcano, ready to erupt at any time.

In terms of overall strength, the eight-armed evil Nezha may not be as good as the three-headed and six-armed one.

After all, in human beliefs, good gods are always the mainstream.

But the accumulated malice has not been used for so many years. If it only erupts for a short time, Nezha is confident that his current form is definitely far superior to his ordinary form.

The next moment, Nezha saw Jiang Fan looking at him.

So high and mighty, without even a trace of emotion.

Looking down?

I used to look at ordinary mortals with this kind of eyes, and now I am being looked at by the other party with this kind of eyes?
angry!
Endless anger surged, but the Fire Spear seemed to be poking into an infinite space. It had incredible power, but there seemed to be a gap between it and the opponent that could never be crossed.

"Someone once asked me, what is a sword cultivator?"

Jiang Fan opened his mouth, then slowly raised his hand and pointed.

"Outsiders often say that a sword cultivator is one who can slash away all the injustice in the world with a three-foot-long green sword. If one can fly a sword a thousand miles, he can be called a sword immortal!"

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes.

"But I feel that a sword that flies a thousand miles away is not as good as one foot in front of me. One foot in front of me is my world. Your attack cannot destroy a world, so how can it hurt me?"

Tap lightly with your fingertips.

"Wow~"

Suddenly, in the frightened eyes of the eight-armed evil Nezha, his body slowly dissipated like dust.

died? !
Zhang Chulan and others watched this scene and swallowed subconsciously.

Today's battle completely exceeded the limits of what they could accept.

In their understanding, the so-called battle is nothing more than the coordination of various abilities.

There may be some mutual generation and mutual restraint, but most of the time it depends on what kind of person is using it?
If a person is strong, even if the supernatural powers he possesses are very weak, he can still unleash terrifying power.

For example, Lao Meng.

The profession of beastmaster has always been the lowest level of ability throughout the ages.

Those with high intelligence cannot be tamed, and those with low intelligence are also difficult to tame.

Therefore, since ancient times, most animal performers have been performing on the streets.

In modern times, many animals have become protected species, and the living range of animal masters has become even more compressed. Logically speaking, whoever becomes an animal master is equivalent to having a hell script.

That's all I've achieved in this life.

result--

The development of science and technology has found a way to success for them. Therefore, the strength of the technique is not that important to the gifted aliens. The most important thing is the person.

However, after seeing the battle between these big guys, everyone was silent for a while.

How is this different from the great battles in myths and legends?
There is a most essential difference between the immortals and gods believed by ordinary people in ancient times and those believed by extraordinary people.

The immortals and gods that strange people believe in are detached and free.

What mortals think of as immortals is one person and one mountain.

If a person has the power of a mountain, he can naturally be called an immortal.

The battle between these three men and one god just now almost destroyed the entire seashore!
"Infinite Sword Formation!"

"Great dragon elephant power!"

But before everyone could recover, Jiang Fan seemed to think that was not enough, and he madly bombarded the direction where Nezha was disappearing with all kinds of Taoist magic.

He has been resurrected from the dead twice. Who knows if he can come back to life again?

"Hey hey hey~ Big brother!"

"Mr. Jiang!"

"Senior, that's enough, if you keep fighting, this place will soon become a sea~"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise and tried to dissuade him.

At the same time, in a cave in Kyushu.

"Whoo~"

In the cave, the figure exuding the smell of a corpse took a deep breath.

"I can't defeat you, but your divine body is quite interesting."

The voice was low and a little hoarse, like the roar of an animal, but if someone familiar with it heard it, they would probably be so shocked that their jaw would drop.

Lu Ci!

He was clearly killed at Mount Longhu, but now he is not dead?

Lu Ci sighed. He originally thought that by abandoning his human body and transforming into a zombie on the secret scroll of Penglai Island, even if he was no match for those three people, at least he would be qualified to fight them.

Lu Ci discovered it through remote video.

The gap is so fucking huge!

Not on the same level at all.

"Click~"

The phone in his hand that was recording a long-distance video was instantly crushed.

Both of them are old foxes and will never do anything dangerous, no matter how high the success rate of this thing is when they are simulated.

After all, success is great.

If we fail, we will both lose our lives!
Therefore, even though their strength is now far greater than before, they still dare not show up openly.

It turns out that being cautious can sometimes really save your life.

Opposite Lu Ci was a statue that was shining with golden light. At this moment, the statue began to move strangely on its own.

"He is not the same kind of person as me. I envy your method of longevity. You don't need to rely on external objects. If you are short of life, you can just suck some blood."

There was no lack of envy in Wang Ai's tone.

In fact, the methods of immortality that both of them chose had their own great flaws, otherwise they would have used them long ago.

Wang Ai transformed himself into a god, which looked good.

But over time, their own will as human beings will become increasingly indifferent, and they may even have to spend a lot of money every year to support a group of believers.

The more believers a god has, the stronger his power will be. On the contrary, if there are no believers one day, the god will fall.

Lu Ci's method of immortality is to completely transform himself into a zombie.

After a zombie is resurrected, it will first devour the blood of its own kind, which will allow the newly born zombie to quickly become stronger in a short period of time.

If he was just an ordinary zombie when he first turned into a zombie, then after sucking the blood of everyone in Lujia Village, if Lu Ci himself had not turned into a zombie, he would have been no different from an ordinary person.

The disadvantage is that it cannot eat human food and does not even have human five senses.

This also caused Lu Ci to often feel that he was becoming less and less of a human being.

However, after running Lujia Village for so many years and even attaching great importance to the Lu family bloodline, and making plans for so many years, the efforts to improve his own strength have not been in vain.

"Okay, I didn't expect Shi Jian to turn against us."

Wang Ai squinted his eyes.

Originally, we were called here, so we naturally had other thoughts in mind.

If the Heavenly Court could descend upon the Nine Provinces, Wang Ai thought that he should be able to get a good position.

By then, with the support of Heaven, we won’t have to worry about people like Jiang Fan.

As for Lu Ci, he probably has more ideas.

When the gods descend upon Kyushu, Jiang Fan, the old Taoist priest, and even Shi Jian may suffer serious injuries.

As a zombie, if I could suck their blood.

Perhaps his zombie body can evolve to another level, no weaker than those great gods in heaven.

now--

Who the hell knew these monsters were so powerful!
"If we don't get rid of these three people, I'm afraid there will be no place for us in Jiuzhou."

Wang Ai narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Although they now have greater power than when they were alive, their position is actually very embarrassing.

It would be fine if it was abroad, but now it is in Kyushu.

And with the three monsters suppressing them, the two of them would definitely be killed in seconds if they showed their heads.

This feeling is very bad!
"It's not impossible. We are not afraid of the chaos in Kyushu."

Lu Ci said coldly.

After becoming a zombie, if there was any trace of humanity left in life, it is now completely gone.

All lives are lost?

Perhaps the destruction of all living things is the best thing for a blood-sucking zombie like him.

"Kyushu, Shanhaiguan or maybe."

As Wang Ai spoke, he thought of another place and immediately shook his head.

Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor!
The tomb has not been excavated yet, and neither of them knows what is inside. They only know that even the company is extremely wary of it.

Then only Shanhaiguan is left.

"Wow~ You are going to meet your old lover. I wonder how she will react when she sees you like this."

Lu Ci teased.

Wang Ai had no reaction to this.

If Shanhaiguan is breached, then Jiuzhou will be like having its gates wide open. Even if those three people are extremely powerful, they cannot withstand this trend and naturally cannot take care of their two small characters.

But it is not so easy to break through Shanhaiguan.

Shanhaiguan has stood for a thousand years and it is said that it has the legacy of saints and the water inside is very deep.

Although the two of them are no longer the same as they were before, they are still unsure about doing this.

unless--

The two looked at each other.

This is when you need connections.

If several major forces act together and cooperate internally and externally, they may be able to break through Shanhaiguan.

The two people who had made a plan smiled at each other.

(End of this chapter)