Mythical Scroll Artist: Starting with the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming

Is Chapter 351 the Achilles template?
It was in a state of semi-canine transformation, with deformed limbs on the ground and elongated facial bones, making it even uglier than a goblin.

You can still vaguely make out Wang Zhi's original appearance.

"Eek!"

Just as Wu Xian and Xiao Dizi were feeling nauseous, the Snow Mastiff Divine Painting Spirit launched a counterattack, tearing Wang Zhi to shreds of blood and ice on the spot.

With Wang Zhi's death, the spirit of the Snow Mastiff also dimmed and vanished.

Xiao Dizi sighed softly, and the melodious chanting of Buddhist hymns echoed, as he performed a ritual to guide the spirit of the Snow Mastiff to the afterlife.

After dealing with Wang Zhi, Wu Xian immediately turned to other battlefields.

The city of Yaoyang was in chaos at this moment.

On Master Sister Xue Lingling's side, with the Ghost Emperor Divine Diagram above her head, she led a group of club members and Xue family disciples against the Wang family's mad dogs.

Tens of thousands of ghostly soldiers flew out of the divine diagram, forming an area filled with overwhelming yin energy above Yaoyang City.

Xue Zhengying's side was even more ruthless.

The Dragon King of the East Sea was exceptionally powerful in his hands. After transforming into a true dragon, he controlled wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, plunging the entire Yaoyang City into a state of stormy weather.

On the other side, Zhou Qi, Huang Lili, Xiao Changqing, and other top players from the club were also bravely defending against the enemy.

With the addition of the military and association elite teams, as well as the association's tattooed warrior squad, those mad dogs from the Wang family couldn't gain any advantage whatsoever.

If it weren't for the blessing of the higher powers, these mad dogs would have been killed by the allied forces long ago.

Seeing that no support was needed on any of the battlefields, Wu Xian hurried toward the direction from which the mysterious crossbow bolts had come.

If I remember correctly, that should be the direction of the Wang family mansion.

……

High above Yaoyang City.

The battle to hunt down the upper-class men was earth-shattering.

The upper-level man, who had activated his true divine form, looked down arrogantly at the crowd, as if he were looking down on a group of ants.

“Eight-armed demonic ape, king of lava, divine warrior, ancestor of bones…” The man on the upper level glanced around, his expression contemptuous. “This humanoid scroll wielding a sword is rather interesting. If I can refine and absorb it as a template, it should enhance my power.”

As he spoke, Faxiang slowly opened his palm, and the power of heaven and earth and spiritual energy gathered, transforming into a golden eight-armed demonic ape spirit body, which was in no way inferior to the aura of Yang Zhizheng's eight-armed demonic ape.

Next, the spiritual entities such as the King of Golden Lava, the Divine Martial Venerable, and the Bone Ancestor Barbarian were arranged one by one by the Dharma Image of the upper-level man, as if they were stacked up as figurines.

Only Cui Wenxuan's original "Evil-Suppressing Immortal Master" set was not "copied".

"You lowly ants from the lower realms, now feel the power of the heavens!"

The man in his Dharma form sneered and mocked, as several scroll replicas rushed toward their respective opponents.

The sky was instantly plunged into darkness by the fierce battle.

The man on the upper level squinted as he scrutinized Cui Wenxuan and the Demon-Suppressing Immortal Master, a hint of seriousness appearing on his face. "Old bug, your jade scroll has quite the potential, but unfortunately you've chosen the wrong position!"

"Heaven?" Cui Wenxuan said calmly, "I have been cultivating diligently for many years, all for the purpose of severing ties with that so-called Heaven!"

Buzz~!

Above their heads, the powerful spiritual pressure emanated from the divine painting of the Immortal Master who suppresses evil, and two more jade scroll spirits, exuding righteousness and ethereal grace, emerged once more.

Together with the previous Demon-Suppressing Immortal Master, there are a total of three Immortal Masters, each with a different appearance and style.

Their powers resonate and interact with each other, creating a powerful synergy.

“Interesting,” the man on the upper floor said with slight surprise. “There are three such excellent scroll templates, and they are all jade scroll templates. It seems that my trip here has not been in vain.”

As he spoke, the giant golden Dharma image reached out to grab the three evil-suppressing immortal masters.

The leader, a "Lu Zu" version of the evil-suppressing immortal master, took a sip of fine wine, swung his sword with elegance, and the pure yang sword energy pierced the sky.

boom!
The giant hand that the golden Dharma image was pressing down on was forcefully repelled by the sword energy.

The man on the upper level grimaced slightly, and a tiny wound appeared on his fingertip. The energy membrane on the surface of his fingertip was also torn open. Although it was quickly repaired, it was still inevitably permeated by a trace of the distorted aura.

Fine black lines appeared on the fingertips and began to spread to the entire palm.

"You're courting death!" The man on the upper floor was furious and was about to launch a fierce attack when he was bound by strands of spider silk hanging from the sky.

The spider silk was far more resilient than he had expected. Although it couldn't bind his strength, it did restrict his movements to some extent.

"You damned insect, get down here—!"

The man on the upper floor had a ferocious expression. He grabbed a few spider silk threads and tried to drag Kun You Niang over.

But they found that Kun Youniang had shrunk in size and was clinging tightly to the towering divine tree, completely unmoved.

Countless tiny energy spiders surged towards the man's Dharma form from all directions, following the spider silk and web.

At the same time, another crossbow bolt pierced the air.

The moment he heard the crossbow bolt whistling through the air, the man on the upper floor inexplicably tensed up; it was a fear rooted in his memory.

boom!
The crossbow bolt struck Faxiang squarely in the wrist, causing him great pain.

"Damn it, if this wretched place weren't outside the system of the heavens, why would I have to suffer such humiliation?"

The man in the upper class grew angrier the more he thought about it.

He can freely mobilize the power of heaven and earth and various laws in any lower-level city within the celestial system.

Of course, this excludes the few laws that are currently controlled by the four true gods.

However, Yaoyang City, being an "old and dilapidated" place, does not belong to the system of the power of the heavens, and its power of heaven and earth and the power of laws are restricted everywhere.

Normally speaking, even so, the power of the upper-class gods is something that the lower-class people cannot contend with.

However, the severe distortion and pollution here also limited his ability to exert his power to some extent.

Unfortunately, there's also a sniper secretly controlling the [Godslayer Crossbow].

The entire city of Yaoyang is like a carefully laid trap for the upper class, waiting for them to fall into it.

And he was that lucky one.

"Fine, very well!" the man on the upper level gritted his teeth. "Then let me show you the true power of the heavens!"

The power and aura of the golden Dharma image rose further.

The LED light strips inside the upper-level man's body also began to operate at high speed, and more delicate and colorful "light strips" appeared, spreading all over his body like blood vessels.

Immediately afterwards, a spear and a shield appeared in his left and right hands, radiating astonishing divine power.

The golden Dharma image behind him also held a spear and a round shield.

The round shield easily blocked all attacks, and wherever the spears went, streaks of golden light pierced the sky and earth, causing the entire Yaoyang City to tremble violently.

Fortunately, with Jianmu in charge and the Azure Tree King secretly channeling his power, Yaoyang City remained as stable as a rock, showing no signs of collapse whatsoever.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Wu Xian, caught up in the chaos, also noticed this scene.

From the very beginning, he had Xiao Dizi listen to and probe the aura of power of the upper-level man.

Unfortunately, the laws and power aura on that upper-level man were too chaotic to discern anything.

However, the appearance of the spear and round shield gave him a vague sense of familiarity.

"The style and approach of Greek mythology..."

There are many gods in Greek mythology who wield contradictions, but each god's power is different.

By carefully examining the power and energy within the divine spear and shield, Xiao Dizi quickly grasped some key information.

Achilles?

Wu Xian's eyes narrowed as he made a judgment.

However, this upper-level man was clearly not a simple Achilles, but rather someone who used Achilles's law patterns as a base template and subsequently added and integrated the law patterns of various scrolls.

From a certain perspective, the upper class is like a Frankenstein's monster, a collection of scroll-like forces.

But no matter how you sew them together, there's always a basic template.

(End of this chapter)