Chapter 59: The Incarnation of Dao Lords Divine Mind
Feng Zhaohai could think of it, and the other True Lords of Yuanshen present would naturally be no exception.
Such baseless speculations can only be kept in your own mind and must never be spoken out.
However, many True Lords of Yuanshen were exchanging glances with each other, and almost instantly, the atmosphere on the platform became strange.
Lord Kong Xuan forced a smile and said:
"Since the matter of True Lord Yuanrong has nothing to do with fellow Taoist, then this matter is a misunderstanding.
Brother Pindao still has something to do, so I won’t bother you here."
After saying that, he stepped forward and reached for the long knife on the desk.
When Zhang Ke's palm was about to touch the long knife, he suddenly said:
"Kong Xuan Zhenjun, do you think this matter can be over by simply saying there is a misunderstanding?"
Lord Kong Xuan stood up slowly, stared at Zhang Ke, and said in a deep voice:
"What do you want, Fellow Taoist?"
Zhang Ke smiled and said:
"The establishment of our station is an important day, right?
The 'Tiandao Sect' gave me such a vicious knife as a gift, and also wanted to use it to plot against me. Isn't this a bit against the rules?
If I remember correctly, my Taoist friend asked me to refine this sword with my spiritual thoughts at first.
It seems that the matter of Yuan Rong Zhenjun had not been brought up at that time. This matter must be discussed.
Thinking about it from another angle, if your identities were reversed, what does Fellow Taoist Kongxuan think you would do?"
Lord Kong Xuan looked at Zhang Ke without saying a word for a long time. After a long time, he finally spoke:
"This matter is actually a misunderstanding. This knife does not pose any threat to people at all. It was just testing fellow Taoists before.
However, we did make some mistakes in this matter. I wonder how you think this matter can be uncovered?"
Feng Zhaohai and others secretly hummed in their hearts.
'Misunderstanding? It's a liar!'
Zhang Ke glanced at the faces of True Lord Kong Xuan and True Lord Yunfan, and said with a smile:
"Simple! Since it's a misunderstanding, I don't do anything wrong for myself.
Fellow Taoist is not saying that this knife will not pose a threat to anyone at all.
If this is the case, then please ask fellow Taoists to refine this sword with spiritual thoughts.
I'm a little curious and want to see it with my own eyes."
'good--!'
At this moment, Feng Zhaohai and others couldn't help but cheer for Zhang Ke.
‘Repay him with his own way!
I have long heard that this True Lord Ruyi is narrow-minded and will retaliate for his anger, and it is indeed true.'
The expressions of Zhenjun Kongxuan and Zhenjun Yunfan couldn't help but change.
After a while, Lord Kong Xuan took a breath and asked Zhang Ke in a deep voice:
"Fellow Taoist Ruyi, do you really want to be so awesome?"
Zhang Ke said leisurely:
"How can this be called absolute? Didn't you ask me to do this? Why can't you accept it when it's your turn?"
Lord Kong Xuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
"Then this means we can't reach an agreement. In that case, please forgive me for being rude."
After saying that, he reached out and took out a scroll from his sleeve, put his hands on his head, lowered his head and said:
"Invite the Patriarch to show up!"
Everyone present here could not help but feel their hearts shake violently.
I saw the scroll slowly flying up from Zhenjun Kongxuan's hand, then slowly unfolding on its own.
The four-foot-long painting scroll unfolded, and a figure wearing a white robe appeared in the painting.
There was no flash of spiritual light, no vision appeared, it was just a simple picture.
But the next second, the figure in the painting slowly turned around.
Before they could see what the person in the portrait looked like, many souls present felt their eyes sting, their spiritual thoughts collapsed, and they all hurriedly lowered their heads.
No one expected that Zhenjun Kongxuan would actually carry a scroll containing the divine thoughts of the Taoist Lord.
That's right, the figure in the painting was manifested by the divine will of a Taoist Lord.
At this time, there are only two people who can carry Dao Lord's spiritual thoughts without bowing their heads.
Zhang Ke and Qingmei!
What is revealed in the portrait is a middle-aged man.
He has the head of a tiger and the jaws of a swallow, his eyebrows are as straight as blades, and his eyes seem to have endless galaxies spinning and collapsing.
He glanced over and saw that an endless aura of collapse suddenly appeared around Zhang Ke, and even the vitality of heaven and earth was stimulated by this aura to show colors.
The vitality was disintegrated and then reassembled, and a colorful scene appeared on the cloud platform.
Qingmei's eyes glowed with sword light, her right hand was already on her waist, and a sword intent that penetrated the sky was inspired from her body.
He looked eager to try and might take action at any time.
Zhang Ke looked calm, and the mountain of pressure seemed to have no impact on him.
He slowly stood up and bowed towards the portrait.
"But the Taoist Lord of Destruction is in person, and the Innate Qi Nan Sect wishes to pay homage to the senior!"
Qingmei also stood up beside him.
"Junior Qingmei of the Star-Chasing Sword Sect pays homage to the Taoist Lord of Destruction."
The man in the portrait looked at the two men standing tall, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the Yuan Shen of the ‘Three Flowers Realm’ could actually withstand the pressure brought by him.
Then he turned his attention to Zhang Ke.
"True Lord Ruyi——!"
Like thunder, like a bell ringing, a thick and echoing sound sounded.
Zhang Ke stood in awe with his hands raised.
"Junior is here!"
"Hmph! Do you have any objections to this sect?"
Boundless echoes shook the sky.
Feng Zhaohai and many other Yuanshen True Monarchs did not dare to express their anger. They all lowered their heads and listened quietly.
After the Dao Lord of Destruction asked, Zhang Ke did not answer for more than ten seconds.
After waiting for a while, Zhang Ke's decisive voice was heard.
"yes--!"
Feng Zhaohai's heart was shaken violently, and suddenly he discovered the difference between himself and Zhang Ke.
I definitely don't have the courage to contradict Daojun.
At this moment, he didn't know what other people thought, but he admired Zhang Kesheng.
This answer obviously surprised the Taoist Lord of Destruction.
A shout suddenly sounded.
"How brave!"
‘Rumble—!’
A thunder exploded on the cloud platform, and the minds of many Yuanshen True Monarchs could not help but be shaken, and they all shook their bodies.
At the same time, everyone heard the sound of a sword ringing in their ears.
"Zheng——!"
Then there was the sound of heavy breathing.
"Hoo~~ho~~!"
Feng Zhaohai couldn't help it anymore and suddenly raised his head.
I saw that Qingmei had already jumped up, turning into a brilliant sword light flashing through the air.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She did not confront the enemy directly, but relied on the transformation swordsmanship to attack, and she ensured that she would not be hit by the attack of Dao Lord of Destruction.
A vast, deep, and broad breath came out between heaven and earth.
After a while, a little red light appeared, and then the red light dimmed and dissipated, forming a red mist all over the sky.
Gradually, the shadow of a mountain shaped like a giant bell appeared faintly in the red mist.
A huge red snake winds around the mountains. The head of the snake is a face that is slightly similar to Qingmei.
There are dragon horns on the head, the eyes are closed, and the mouth is slightly open.
There was a candle burning between his lips and teeth, and the orange flame illuminated the surrounding area.
'Is this...the God of Zhongshan, Zhulongzhujiuyin?'
Looking at the vision in the void, a thought flashed through Feng Zhaohai's mind.
While he was thinking about it, he saw the huge snake-headed eyes suddenly open.
In an instant, the sky and the earth were like nine suns hanging in the sky, and endless heat penetrated the body and merged into the soul.
‘Hmm~~!’
Feng Zhaohai snorted and circulated around the sky. The dense mana blocked the inside and outside of the body layer by layer, obliterating the sword intent that penetrated into the soul.
He couldn't help but feel astonished in his heart. It was just a little bit of the aftermath of the sword, but it took so much effort to get rid of it.
This Qingmei is said to be unrivaled in all of Kyushu, and he truly deserves his reputation.
Although he suffered some injuries, Feng Zhaohai was still unwilling to lower his head.
This kind of scene is rare to see once in a lifetime, so how can it be easily missed?
As Qingmei took the lead, all the True Lords of Yuanshen on the cloud platform retreated from Baili.
No one wants to be affected by a fish in the pond.
Ding Xiaoxiao, True Lord Jiuren, True Lord Xin Baoshan, and True Lord Suqin all moved out of the way one by one.
In this situation, I and others have no ability to participate, so not causing trouble for Zhang Ke is the greatest help.
For the first time in her life, Yan Fei'er hated her own weakness. She couldn't intervene when her master was desperate.
Wanxiang, who was always in a daze, now his eyes were wide open, and the whole body was filled with Nan Mingli fire. The golden and red armor that had not been attached to the body for a long time was once again put on the upper body.
Turning his right hand, the giant war scythe was already in his hand, his eyes flashed red, ready to enter the battlefield at any time.
As a Taoist soldier, once Zhang Ke encounters danger, she will immediately arouse the desire to protect him.
At the moment Qingmei made a move, Zhang Ke also made a move.
He took a sharp breath, shook his right hand, and suddenly a long platinum-gold stick appeared.
Immediately afterwards, a shadow of a giant ape disappeared behind Zhang Ke. His eyes closed and opened, and two blue lights suddenly bloomed and flew out of the portrait.
Then his body suddenly shook and he disappeared without a trace.
The next second, Zhang Ke also shuttled through space and came to the portrait. He picked up a long stick with both hands and put it around his head, then threw it at the portrait.
At this moment, Qingmei's Zhulong Sword and Zhang Ke's platinum stick formed a wonderful coordination.
The Taoist Lord of Destruction in the portrait obviously did not expect that two mere Yuanshen True Lords would dare to attack him.
When he was stunned for a moment, Zhang Ke used the [Soul-Fixing Divine Light] to freeze his mind.
The Dao Lord of Destruction became angry and with a thought, he destroyed the [Soul-fixing Divine Light].
But in less than a moment of stasis, Zhang Ke and Qingmei's attacks were already imminent.
The "Golden Flame of the Great Sun" derived from the Candle Dragon Sword shines directly on the portrait.
A trace of residual light scattered around, burning through the void, and suddenly more black holes appeared between the sky and the earth.
And the portrait was directly wrapped in the 'Golden Flame of the Great Sun'.
That endless heat contains endless sword intent.
In just an instant, Daojun Daojie found that the scroll where he was temporarily sheltered had been burned into nothingness.
At the same time, endless light and heat penetrated into his body, and even he was unable to avoid such terrible damage.
The Dao Lord of Destruction was secretly surprised, and he flicked his fingers into the void.
"Zheng——!"
There was a clang in the void, and there seemed to be ripples rippling out.
In an instant, the rules of heaven and earth have changed.
The dazzling 'Golden Flame of the Great Sun' was extinguished in a soundless moment, and the huge body of the candle dragon dispersed like gravel.
This is a method that only Dao Lord can master to change the rules of heaven and earth.
The Zhulong Sword was restored, and Qingmei couldn't help but suffer some backlash.
But her temper was extremely tenacious, and the sword light traveling through the void paused for a moment, and then another green light separated from the sword light.
"Groan——!"
With a dragon's roar, a green dragon snaked and danced between heaven and earth.
Just a circle, the entire green dragon has been hidden by the clouds and mist in the sky, and the heavy fog is rising and rushing towards the Dao Lord of Destruction.