“Yuanshi Tianzun! Looking at the young man before him, a flash of fear, panic, and deep-seated hatred flickered in the Pure Yang Sect Leader's eyes. Without any hesitation, the Pure Yang Sect Leader transformed into a streak of starlight and fled. Immediately, the starlight rose by the window. Zhang Yuanqing's avatar held a small and exquisite glass罩 in his palm. This was a tool of the Void profession, its function being to seal off space, specifically to counter teleportation techniques."

"You can't escape."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled faintly; "I didn't expect Shizu to hate me so much, diligently investigating my identity. What Ling Tuo and the Tai Sect Leader failed to do, you accomplished. Unfortunately, it's not a good thing.

"If you had just stayed hidden in reality, I might have forgotten about a nobody like you, but you insisted on causing trouble, seeking your own death."

When his abilities were insufficient, Zhang Yuanqing only found the Pure Yang Sect Leader annoying. Night Watchers and Illusionists were the most stealthy professions, and the Pure Yang Sect Leader was a dual-profession ancient cultivator, stealthy on top of stealthy.

After becoming a Ruler, he lost his value, not even qualified for alchemy. After advancing to the Sun Lord, he became an insignificant character, and Zhang Yuanqing rarely remembered him.

If he hadn't discovered that the Pure Yang Sect Leader had accessed his core secrets, Zhang Yuanqing wouldn't have thought of settling accounts with him in the short term.

Zhang Yuanqing took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, pulled out the wooden stopper, and sucked a few drops of golden blood inside into his mouth.

This was the blood that the main body had left for him.

At that moment, a sun mark appeared on his brow, a layer of golden lacquer appeared on his skin, his hair stood on end, entwined with golden light, and his pupils turned into bright molten gold.

He relied on the main body's blood to temporarily elevate his level, becoming a Level 9 Ruler.

In fact, with the avatar's combat power, it was more than enough to kill the Pure Yang Sect Leader.

But he didn't know when the Fear Heavenly King would arrive, fearing a prolonged situation, so he chose a quick battle.

A golden sun appeared behind Zhang Yuanqing's head. The Pure Yang Sect Leader, with no way to retreat, had his vision filled with golden light, feeling as if his whole body was melting, including his soul. He roared angrily, containing deep-seated hatred; "Yuanshi Tianzun!"

He didn't even know why he hated this young man so much. Besides their past grudges, it was more because he regarded him as the representative of that unfilial disciple.

The representative of that unfilial disciple whom he had personally nurtured into talent, and who eventually buried him.

Awakening again after a thousand years, the meaning of the Pure Yang Sect Leader's life was revenge!

But the evil disciple was hiding in The Way of the Extraordinary world, isolated from reality. Unless he advanced to Great Immortal, revenge was destined to be empty talk. Therefore, after learning that the evil disciple had taken Yuanshi Tianzun as a closed-door disciple, he transferred the hatred in his heart to this extraordinarily talented young man.

Suddenly, the golden light filling his vision disappeared.

The Pure Yang Sect Leader saw a familiar yet strange quiet desk, and a girl of three or four years old, wearing a brocade skirt, standing respectfully in the room, her bright eyes filled with admiration, asking: "Master, when can disciple practice Pure Yang Gong?"

He looked at the blooming beauty Di Ji, a smile revealing on his dignified and majestic face: "Qing'er, if you want to practice Pure Yang Gong, you must first refine your heart. The Golden Crow is the messenger of the sun. The sun nurtures all things. Within its fiery strength, there is hidden compassion, and within its dominance, there is the prominence of majesty. Therefore, you must first possess a strong and steadfast heart, only then can you be in harmony with Pure Yang Divine Skill."

The girl tilted her head, frowned and thought for a moment, saying: "But the rain praying priest said that all things are like water, impermanent, good at changing, and nothing is constant. How can we ensure that we will always have a strong and steadfast heart? If we are no longer strong and steadfast, what should we do?"

The Pure Yang Sect Leader was silent for a few seconds, and slowly said: "Then you will lose your way and be blinded. Qing'er, you must remember, if one day you fall into the demonic path, Master will definitely clear the house."

The girl asked: "Then what if Master falls into the demonic path?"

"Then you will lead the disciples in the sect to clear the house!" he said.

This conversation across a thousand years suddenly appeared in his mind.

He remembered everything, remembered what he had said in the past, remembered the sadness and determination in the "evil disciple's" eyes before sealing him.

"Only today do I know who I am."

In the bedroom, the Pure Yang Sect Leader's body turned to ashes in the golden flames.

In a city full of ruins and broken walls, Zhang Yuanqing put away the sun, and looked at the Shura burning in golden flames, his bones burning red, and said faintly: "In fact, if you killed the Fear Heavenly King and took his share of authority, you would become the strongest demigod in the world, and even I and the Star Lord wouldn't be your opponents. Perhaps, I would have already died in your hands tonight, and there would be no decisive battle. But it's very strange, there are only three stages for Lawful demigods, Level 12 is the cap, but you already have the level of a Level 12. In the Bewitching Demon, there is still a demigod named Fear."

The Shura, whose body was burning with flames, stood proudly in the ruins. With his flesh burned away, mental fluctuations came: The three stages of Lawful demigods are divided into Level 10, Level 11, and Level 12 depending on the amount of authority. Reaching Level 12 is equivalent to piecing together all the authority, and then the authority will be transformed and become a complete divinity, ascending to godhood!

There is no demigod stage for Free professions. I have the level of Level 12, which doesn't mean that I occupy two-thirds of the authority. It's just because my combat power surpasses that of a Level 11 demigod. You think I have the level of Level 12, but I don't. A Level 12 Lawful demigod is a god. A god can kill me instantly.

"Getting the authority of Fear will greatly increase my power, but I will never be able to obtain divinity and ascend to godhood. And if I don't become a god, I can't kill you. The gods of the true gods and Evil professions are still there, so Evil demigods can only obtain part of the power of the rules, but they can never become gods. This is the reason why Evil professions don't have a demigod stage."

Therefore, Shura's true level is Level 11, but his combat power is comparable to a Level 12 Lawful demigod. This is similar to the situation of the Wind and Thunder Twin Gods. The individual level of the Wind and Thunder Twin Gods is Level 11. After merging, they have combat power comparable to Level 12, but they have not pieced together a complete divinity and are not considered gods.

Zhang Yuanqing sensed that the Pure Yang Sect Leader was dead, and said faintly: "You can go back to The Way of the Extraordinary and tell the Star Lord that I will definitely enter the dungeon within three days to kill him."

In a city in the northwest, in a suburban villa, the Forest King saw a sleeping female subordinate, woke up first, rubbed her big eyes and looked around blankly. She saw the leader staring at her coldly.

She hurriedly got up, panicked and said: "Guardian, I... I don't know why, I suddenly fell asleep." The handsome Forest King glanced at the eight female subordinates who were still sleeping, frowned and said: "How did you wake up?"

"Why can't I wake up?" The female subordinate who had just woken up was sluggish and confused, and did not understand what the Guardian meant.

"I, I don't know..." she stammered.

The Forest King thought for a few seconds and asked: "What did you dream about?"

These women were brought into the dream by the Pure Yang Sect Leader. That crazy ancient cultivator was a Nihilist, proficient in dream domain spells. The female subordinate held her head, showing pain, and tried hard to recall: "I, I

I dreamed that I became an investigator, visited the home of a Songhai High School teacher, and got information from him... Yuanshi Tianzun is called Zhang Yuanqing, and he had a serious illness during the summer vacation of his first year of high school. Since then, his IQ has been damaged and he has become a fool."

"I also dreamed of a middle-aged woman crying and saying to me that Zhang Yuanqing and Lei Yibing disappeared four years ago..."

The more she spoke, the clearer her thoughts became. That dream seemed to have really happened, and many details were remembered. The Forest King became more and more shocked, and his expression became more and more serious. This was the information deliberately left by the Pure Yang Sect Leader. This was the important information that the Pure Yang Sect Leader said. He found out Yuanshi Tianzun's identity in reality...

The Shura did not respond to Yuanshi Tianzun, watching him turn into golden light and flee into the sky, disappearing into the night. A three-meter-high skeleton stood desolate, allowing the flames to burn. After a few minutes, the flames went out, and the red skeleton began to grow flesh,

organs, eyeballs...

In less than a dozen breaths, the Shura returned to its original state, only its aura declined slightly. As a melee profession with vigorous vitality, Yuanshi Tianzun's current level was not enough to burn him to death in a short period of time.

Of course, he, who was once the strongest in the world, was no longer invincible.

At this time, the Fear Heavenly King walked over with a charred skeleton and said in a deep voice: "The Pure Yang Sect Leader was killed."

The Shura did not respond, this was expected. The Fear Heavenly King said helplessly: "That kid really doesn't care about any old feelings, he almost burned me to death. The Shura said stuffily: "If he hadn't shown mercy, there wouldn't have been almost."

"Then what do we do now? It seems we can only give up the clues to the origin fragment of the sun." The Fear Heavenly King said, his expression was calm, and there was no sign of being furious.

For Bewitching Demons, fighting is a desire engraved in their bones, but the victory or defeat of war is not important. They only start wars and don't care about the outcome of the war.

The Shura took out an old leather scroll without saying a word, waited for a quarter of an hour, and entered the dream again. After a while, he opened his eyes and said: "The Star Lord's revelation is to contact the forces of the Soldiers Religion..."

In Huacheng, in the western suburbs with memorial halls, forest parks, golf courses, and villa areas, Zhang Yuanqing, headquarter of the Heavenly Punishment, landed with a clear goal in a large manor with an artificial lake. This is the permanent address of Chris Gusta.

It is also the gathering place of the Gustav family, once owned by the chairman of the Heavenly Punishment.

After Chris advanced to Level 8 Ruler, Chairman Gustav transferred the ownership of the manor to Chris. Chris drove out the other members of the family and enjoyed the luxurious manor alone.

The reason for driving away the family members was also related to him.

Chris wanted to have a two-person world with the Demon Lord, and Chris was only short of the last piece.