Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 468 Lily's official history is all fake.

The leader makes his appearance as a saint, transforming into a true dragon, and persuades the evil plus version of the corrupt princess under the spotlight.

The people of the mountains and seas were filled with awe and respect, bowing their heads in reverence and following the leader home.

Congratulations, congratulations.

———《Qianjige's Daily Records of the Founding of the Enterprise: Tracing the Mountains and Seas》

Official history was written by Lily with a gun pointed at her head; only unofficial history is true.

In any case, regardless of how later generations interpret this matter or uncover Zhang Ze's secret history, that's how Zhang Ze came to be.

Like a little yellow duck that has fallen into a cesspool, it makes a dazzling appearance.

"Who are you?" asked the son of Shang Jun, who had begun to evolve into a twisted mass of flesh, using the mouth on his buttocks.

This was a rather pointed question, but Mr. Zhang answered it without hesitation.

"I am A-Li! Can you hear my name?"

After Zhang Ze finished speaking, he turned to the side, raised his hand, and made a gesture as if to say, "Come here~" while glancing sideways at the Giant.

Hmm... The leader had no expression, as if he had never heard of the name before.

Based on the information obtained and considering that Ah Li has not been heard from since, Zhang Ze can basically conclude that Ah Li also comes from this Mountain and Sea Secret Realm.

For some reason, no dragons here have ever seen Ah Li, whether she is square or round.

At first, Zhang Ze thought it was because the thief was not well-informed about the dragon's theft and did not know the secrets of the ancient times.

But at this moment, it seems that neither the Giant nor that lump knew of Ah Li's existence.

Strange? Could it be that Ah Li didn't have this name back then?
As everyone was deep in thought, the arena suddenly fell silent.

Some of the dragons were thinking about the promise made by Shang Jun's son, while most of the rest were wondering what a milk dragon was.

After a long silence, it was Shang Yang's son who spoke first.

However, instead of spouting those pointless villainous taunts at Zhang Ze, it asked him two questions.

"What is the outside world like? Are all the trees there pink?"

Zhang Ze, "?"

Regardless of what the pink tree actually is, the first question alone is difficult to answer.

What is the outside world like?
In Zhang Ze's view, the Four Continents and this place seemed to be no different, except that the Four Continents were larger and...

Zhang Ze raised his hand, and spiritual energy gathered in his palm before being sent into the 'sky'.

The sky above the mountains and seas is an inverted sea with undulating waves, but although it is a sea, it cannot be touched or crossed.

But things have changed now.

The curtain obscured the inverted sea above the Ink Gate.

The sky, the sun, the clouds, an old flying snake using its tail as a propeller to take off in circles...

The skies of the four continents unfolded before these dragons of mountains and seas.

That was a sight they had never seen in their entire lives.

All the dragons, including the Grand Master, were stunned.

Zhang Ze looked at the dragons' expressions with satisfaction, thinking to himself that this was very good. He just needed to wait for them to bow down in a while, and then seal the nine serpents, and everything would be fine.

However, Zhang Ze overlooked one problem: the people of this mountain and sea were not human, but a group of dinosaurs.

A group of dinosaurs whose entire lives revolved around 'fighting, having fun!'

It's impossible for him to bow down immediately.

Without any warning, Shang Yang's son suddenly attacked Zhang Ze.

Behind him, shield and sword constantly switched with axe, as the giant wielded his magical weapons to slash at the black tentacles.

The son of Lord Shang had a clear line of thinking: since the outside world was real, it meant that the extraterrestrial spirit that was currently merging with him was not deceiving him.

Then hurry up and get started, complete its task, and leave this place.

The leader's thinking was also very clear: since the outside world was real, it meant there was hope of leaving this place.

Compared to the son of Shang Yang, who was prepared to twist his own head off to use as a dinosaur cup, this strange thing called Milk Dragon looks more reliable.

In short, you cannot survive without fighting.

The situation reversed again, and almost all the dragons switched sides to Zhang Ze and the Grand Master.

After this brief shock, they had already formed some kind of sinister suspicion in their minds.

That means if you want to leave, you have to transform your physical form. Only by changing your form of existence can you survive in the world beyond mountains and seas.

They felt it was better to become milk dragons than to become a lump of meat.

After all, a milk dragon is still a dragon.

They decided to join the glorious evolution and evolve into milk dragons.

However, they soon changed their minds again, turning their righteous charge into a heroic retreat.

Because they discovered that they had no room to intervene in the battles within the dragon arena.

Rushing forward will only cause more trouble and serve no purpose.

……

At this moment, half of the Dragon Arena had collapsed, and black spatial networks crisscrossed the ruins.

The black net attacked Zhang Ze, and also the mysterious mountain and sea realm that had existed in the sea for tens of thousands of years.

Zhang Ze unleashed a palm strike, instantly obliterating most of the tentacles. However, the next moment, the same number of tentacles emerged from the flesh and blood of the son of the Shang Dynasty.

The parasitism is complete, and the Nine Serpents have appeared. At this moment, the entire Mountain and Sea Secret Realm is its nourishment.

The son of Shang Yang was merely a vessel, or rather, a flowerpot. Zhang Ze returned the flying sword to his hand, frowning slightly as he looked at the tentacles that had grown back.

If this drags on any longer, I'm afraid even destroying this mountain and sea secret realm won't eradicate these nine serpents.

'but……'

Zhang Ze's figure disappeared, and the next moment, an explosive axe shadow cleaved out from where he had just stood, striking the son of the Shang king, who had been reduced to pieces of flesh.

Flesh and blood disintegrate, only to be restored in the next instant.

This time, however, Zhang Ze didn't finish the job; instead, he stared intently at the proliferating flesh.

In the instant that flesh and blood grew back together, he sensed a slight fluctuation.

The rebirth of the Nine Serpents was not seamless, but rather involved a momentary, almost imperceptible period of weakness.

Zhang Ze immediately came up with a solution.

With a hand gesture, Zhang Ze's figure disappeared into the air.

At the same time, Zhang Ze's voice rang in the giant's ears.

"Go and sell them."

Giant, "?"

The giant didn't understand what it meant and didn't know what Zhang Ze wanted him to sell.

But it doesn't matter if it doesn't understand, because it simply doesn't have time to think about it in detail.

The moment Zhang Ze disappeared, all the tentacles pointed at it.

Although the son of Shang Jun, who had already turned into a lump of flesh, was unaware of what had happened, the yellow milk dragon had indeed disappeared in its perception.

Such an opportunity is once in a lifetime, so what if it's a trap?

It looked at its 'must-eat list number one'.

The tentacles converged, transforming into a jet-black spear, which, carrying jet-black lightning, pierced towards the giant.

This is a full-force attack.

The giant's golden axe transformed into a shield once more.

But this time, its shield did not deflect the attack as it usually did.

The black spear pierced through the shield, pointing directly at its head.

But just as the giant was preparing to calmly face death, a hand appeared in front of it and grasped the black tip of the spear.

Zhang Ze shed his unfortunate dragon suit and made a dashing entrance in his true form.

The formation spread along its left hand toward the Nine Serpents, immobilizing them.

At the same time, Zhang Ze made a sword gesture with his free right hand.

"The Myriad Laws Borrow the Treasure Sword Formation!"

In an instant, the entire Mo Pass began to tremble, the gate of the mechanism was opened, and the magical treasures of Mozi from all generations shone with golden light.

At the height of the golden light, the illusory images of various magical artifacts left the magical treasures and flew towards Zhang Ze's direction.

Not only the mechanism hub, but the entire Mo Guan responded to Zhang Ze's call.

Illusory golden shadows of magical artifacts flew out from all directions of Mo Guan, while Zhang Ze's treasure bag was also wide open.

The illusory images of magical artifacts formed an endless sword array that blotted out the sky.

With a flick of Zhang Ze's finger, the sword formation pressed down on Jiu Hui and Shang Jun's son.

Zhang Ze combined the Western Barbarians' method of listening to spirits with the Sword Sect's "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" to create this method.

Borrowing strength from heaven and earth, borrowing strength from magical treasures, and borrowing strength from all living beings.

Everything can be a sword.

At this moment, Feng Ge, who had been crouching in the shadows, nurturing his sword intent, also made his move.

Unlike Zhang Ze's illustrious methods, he only had one sword.

When Zhang Ze's Myriad Laws Borrowed from the Treasure Sword Formation crushed the body of Shang Jun's son and the tentacles of the Nine Serpents.

When the Nine-Headed Serpent instinctively tried to absorb spiritual energy to restore its body, it slowed down because it had been cut into too many pieces.

Lin Feng's simple and unadorned sword also pierced into a chunk of flesh.

He didn't know what the piece of meat was, but his intuition told him that it was crucial.

This plan was finalized before Zhang Ze Nailong made his appearance.

Zhang Zelai was responsible for controlling the enemy's health, while Lin Feng was tasked with finishing them off.

Zhang Ze's exact words were, "Brother Feng, you're lucky, you won't miss. You can take the last hit."

Lin Feng didn't understand what "miss" meant, but he knew that if he stabbed someone, that would be the end of it.

With Feng Ge's finishing blow, an indescribable roar echoed throughout the entire Mo Guan.

From the blackened flesh and blood that had turned to dust, a solidified cloud of mist gathered and took shape.

The Nine-Headed Serpent revealed its true form; it was about to escape.

Zhang Ze had anticipated this, and he unleashed his true ultimate move.

A backside the size of a millstone.

Zhang Ze held up a pink Tai Sui, pointing its delicate, deep eyes at Jiu Hui.

"Come here, come here, this little eye is your forever home..."

(End of this chapter)