The battle started in an instant. Dozens of ghostly undead, carrying overwhelming evil aura, attacked Yang Guang at the same time.
Because of my preconceptions, I thought these evil spirits would have the upper hand. After all, each of them was extremely powerful.
But the moment the two parties connected wrongly, I was shocked to find that I had made a mistake again.
The restraint of attributes was fully demonstrated at this moment. Even though these undead were very powerful, the suppression of the yellow energy of heaven was even more ruthless.
One of the undead obviously had the ability to compete with the red dragon. He roared, transformed into a huge ghost face, and rushed directly towards one of the figures wrapped in the yellow energy of heaven, and
He swallowed the other person into his mouth in an instant.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
He let out a proud and arrogant laugh, but after this laughter only lasted for a few seconds, his whole body trembled, and his face showed an expression of extreme pain, which then turned into a look of fear.
"It hurts so much, come out of my body..."
Before he finished speaking, a thin crack appeared from between his eyebrows, and a faint black smoke came out from inside. The crack became bigger and bigger, as if there was a force tearing it apart from the inside out.
Open this gap.
A shrill scream sounded, and the look of fear on the person's face became even stronger.
"No, I don't want to die..."
He screamed and was about to run away, but at this moment, a scene from history appeared on his body. I found bursts of red light flashing around him, turning into a huge force, firmly holding him down.
He was restrained.
It was Zhang Tianqi again. I subconsciously turned my head to look at this old Bidong, only to find that he was looking at us with a sneer on his face. Obviously, all this had been expected by him.
In just a few breaths, the crack had extended from his forehead to his chin, like an egg shell cracked in waste water.
Then came his eyes, nose and mouth, all of which spewed black gas outwards.
This was the yellow energy of heaven and earth, which was burning his soul from the inside out. It was also burning the blood evil energy in his body.
In just a few breaths, the huge human face collapsed with a roar, and his soul immediately disappeared.
This whole process only lasted a few dozen seconds.
It's a pity that the figure that was swallowed up also disappeared along with this overwhelming murderous aura.
A typical life-for-life exchange.
This scene like this was just the beginning, and the remaining dozens of undead souls with fierce flames could not escape a similar ending.
The whole process did not last too long. The dozens of ruthless characters who had finally crawled out of hell were all destroyed in this way.
As the instigator, Zhang Tianqi just stood aside and watched all this with cold eyes, without any fluctuations from beginning to end.
In his eyes, this seems to be just a normal exchange. As long as it is beneficial to him, even if the whole world is dead, I don't think he will frown.
The strange thing is that at this moment, I don’t feel even the slightest bit unhappy in my heart, because I have long been used to the cold-bloodedness of such big men. The rules of the world are like this. People who stand on high places only have interests and gains and losses in their eyes.
To them, life is nothing more than some heavy or light bargaining chip.
And this rule applies to humans everywhere and in any era.
What I didn't notice is that I seem to be changing in this direction bit by bit at this moment, but I haven't realized it yet.
With the death of these dozens of undead souls, dozens of heavenly souls were also worn away on Yang Guang's side. It seemed that it had obviously won the battle, but there was no joy at all on Yang Guang's face.
, but frowned for the first time.
He looked at Zhang Tianqi's feet, because the door to hell that he opened had not been closed.
Yang Guang snorted coldly, this time he took action personally, and the target was Zhang Tianqi, but he seemed to only know one method, and that was to borrow the power of heaven.
It is a pity that Zhang Tianqi, who took away body No. 14, is no longer afraid of this power at this moment, or in other words, its influence on him has been reduced to the extreme.
This made me stand and watch the battle and couldn't help but frown, because one thing I couldn't figure out clearly was that even if he took away No. 14's body, the blood in his body no longer belonged to the land beneath his feet, and could be used indefinitely.
Reduce the suppression in this aspect. But its soul still exists between heaven and earth. How did he ignore this suppression of will?
This problem obviously also troubled Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty. A faint golden light suddenly bloomed in his eyes, sweeping over Zhang Tianqi's body, and he suddenly showed a look of shock.
"How is this possible? Your soul actually..."
He was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
"Have you finally discovered it? Haha..."
Zhang Tianqi laughed heartily, and then his eyes fell on me.
"My dear grandson, are you also wondering why my soul is no longer suppressed?"
"I do want to know why this is?" I said.
Hearing this, Zhang Tianqi suddenly raised his head and burst into laughter. He smiled and looked at Yang Guang again, stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Guang lightly: "Because my soul is the same as theirs."
, the soul has long been integrated into the way of heaven."
"This is impossible!" I almost exclaimed.
What Zhang Tianqi said is simply unbelievable to me. It is almost impossible for an ordinary person to integrate his soul into the way of heaven. There has been no royal family in our Zhang family since the first generation.
It has never been recognized by the consciousness of the world, nor has it received any incense, let alone a celebrity whose name will go down in history. Therefore, no matter from which angle you look at it, this is impossible.
I am very sure about this, after all, this is the way of heaven.
Seeing my expression, the smile on Zhang Tianqi's face turned a little sarcastic and playful. He looked at me and sighed softly.
"My dear grandson, you are still too young. You have all the skills and blood, but you don't have the mentality to be a strong man. You only know how to follow the laws of this world, but you don't know how to create your own path.
"
"What do you mean?" I asked with a frown.
Zhang Tianqi pointed to Yang Guang again, "Let me ask you, was the first emperor of the Yang family born to be the emperor? Was Li Yuan born to be the emperor? Were Zhao Guangyin and Zhu Chongba born to be the emperor?"
"this……"
I was speechless by his words, and suddenly I seemed to understand something.
"There is no one in this world who is born to follow the way of heaven. He is not killed in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. One general achieves eternal success. The high bases and towers are all white bones. This is the law of the world and the law of the soul. From then on,
This has been the case from ancient times to the present. Without the heart of an emperor, where can the way of an emperor come from?"
Zhang Tianqi's voice suddenly rose in pitch.
My heart also shook wildly.
"The way of heaven, the way of heaven, do you know what the way of heaven is?"
He asked me fiercely, with a blazing light shining in his eyes, and then he asked and answered himself: "The so-called way of heaven is just that there is human nature first, and then there is the way of heaven, because this way of heaven is nothing more than the will of humanity!"
"And why should I, Zhang Tianqi, follow the rules created by others? Why should I succumb to this way of heaven? I want to create my own way. One day I want the Yin and Yang worlds to respect me. My
Will is the will of the Yin and Yang realms, and my way is the way of heaven."
Zhang Tianqi's voice became louder and louder, and in the end it was like bursts of thunder.
When I looked at Zhang Tianqi, the shock in my heart reached its extreme level again.
Is this my great ancestor?
Is he crazy?
Otherwise, how could such a ridiculous idea come up? This is simply unimaginable to me.
Zhang Tianqi seemed to see clearly what I was thinking, and his voice became even more full of sarcasm.
"So, you have all the blood and skills, but you don't have a strong heart, but you don't have any strong bones. Now you even have to cut off the bloodline of my Zhang family!"
I wanted to refute, but suddenly felt speechless.
Although my great ancestor was arrogant, everything he said was reasonable.
"Do you know that people of my generation, who are obviously good at using mystical methods and can become great men, end up suffering from fraud and shortcomings?"