Chapter 951: Kicked Away

Just as the seven archangels were preparing to ascend the divine ladder to capture Zhang Jun, flowers suddenly rained down from the sky, and a young man about twenty years old walked slowly on the petals. Every time he took a step, a ripple appeared in the air, and white lotus blossoms bloomed in the air. The fragrance was so fragrant that the seven archangels at the scene were peaceful and showed extremely relaxed and comfortable expressions.

However, they did not dare to neglect, because the person who came was none other than the Holy Son, so they all knelt down and said, "I'll wait to see His Highness the Holy Son!" After saying that, they all came forward and kissed the young man's feet.

The young man smiled slightly. He was wearing a white suit, his appearance was extremely handsome, his smile was bright and unrestrained, and he said calmly: "Get up. Looking at your faces, is there an accident?"

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son, the plan has changed. A Middle-earth monk entered the ruins first and has already climbed up the divine ladder. We are preparing to climb the ladder to capture that person and wait for His Highness's decision." The bearded Archangel said respectfully .

The Holy Son frowned slightly, and with his frown, it seemed as if the whole world became gloomy: "Someone is one step ahead of me. I want to see who dares to compete with His Highness for destiny!"

"Please wait a moment, Your Highness, we will go immediately to capture that person." said an archangel. They hated Zhang Jun very much in their hearts. If they caught him, they would torture him severely and make his life worse than death. , beyond redemption.

"No need, I don't take the mere people of Middle-earth into my eyes. Not just anyone can climb this ladder. That person must not have reached the end yet. Besides, the front section of the ladder is too difficult for me to climb. It’s worthless, what’s useful is the hundred steps at the back,” the Holy Son said calmly. After saying that, he climbed up the stairs step by step and walked up quickly.

Since Zhang Jun had already walked the entire journey, the Holy Son did not get any benefit from climbing the ladder. All the benefits were taken by Zhang Jun who was in front of him. At this moment, Zhang Jun had just reached the 903rd level. His speed had slowed down to the point where he couldn't go any slower, but he still gritted his teeth and walked up. Nothing else, because every time he takes one more step, he can gain great benefits, his soul will be sublimated, and his spiritual realm will be perfected.

"No, it's too slow to go on like this. I have to think of a way." He thought to himself, preparing to sacrifice the bone relic and use its power to forcefully rush upward. As soon as this idea came to his mind, he felt someone arriving behind him. He was startled and quickly turned around to check.

I saw a young man in a white suit walking slowly. With every step he took, lotus blossoms bloomed under his feet, shining in all directions. In the blink of an eye, this person reached the same level as him. Obviously, if two people climbed the stairs at the same time, the benefits would be equally divided. The tyrannical power emanating from the stairs immediately stopped the young man, and his movements slowed down.

"You are the one who is so bold that you dare to compete with this Holy Son for creation. I don't think there is anything strange about you." The Holy Son said calmly, with a face that looked down on the world, "Kneel down now and swear by your soul, Be my loyal servant from now on and I won’t kill you.”

Zhang Jun looked at him like an idiot and mocked: "Kneel down and lick my toes, that way I won't use them to poke your anus." He took out his golden mace and shook it with a murderous look on his face. say.

The Son of God has a noble bloodline. He has been carefully trained by the Pope since he was a child. He has learned the most advanced etiquette, eaten the most advanced food, and learned the most advanced mental methods. He has always been aloof and looked down on the people. How could anyone dare to insult him like this? Stop saying such things. Even if someone says a word without honorific in front of him, he will be punished by the Holy See.

"You! I'm going to kill you!" The Holy Son was furious and raised his hand to suppress Zhang Jun. His white hand suddenly enlarged ten times, like a millstone, and struck down hard with supreme power.

Zhang Jun was slightly surprised. Although the opponent was only at the level of an angel, his strength was not weak. But this didn't scare him, he immediately sneered coldly, waved his hand and sent out a wave of Yuanshi Qi to greet him. There was no magical power, no fancy, just a pure collision of strength, two big hands slamming together.

"boom!"

The air wave rolled wildly, Zhang Jun's feet moved slightly, but the Holy Son took three steps back and looked at Zhang Jun with a surprised expression. Zhang Jun also flashed his eyes and said: "Ruyi magical power! Are you from the Yang family?"

It turned out that when they were fighting just now, he realized that the opponent was using the wish-fulfilling magical power. He also has this wish-fulfilling magical power. He got it after killing Yang Tianxuan, so he is naturally very familiar with it.

Shengzi's face was ugly. He really didn't expect that Zhang Jun was so strong and that the other party could see his identity. He let out a breath and said: "I know who you are. You are the damn Zhang Jun who has been disrupting the Holy Religion, right? No wonder Yang Tianxuan and Yang Tianji can't deal with you. You are indeed very strong, at least No weaker than me."

Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are indeed related to the Yang family, but you are white. Doesn't that seem wrong?"

"I am a mixed-race child. My father is Emperor Yang, the man who founded the Holy Religion. He is now highly valued and is currently competing for creation in the ruins. As for my mother, you are not qualified to know her identity." The Holy Son Cold and honest.

Zhang Jun had a look of disdain on his face: "I have killed more than one of Yang Emperor's sons, and I won't kill any more of you. But I have something important to do today and I don't have time to play with you." After saying that, he went to work. Seventy-two golden skeletons appeared in Yuanmi territory, and the white bone relics gushed out with power.

His original strength was about 35 million kilograms, and the power emitted by the white bone relic was about 90 million kilograms. At this moment, the strength of his whole body immediately exceeded 100 million kilograms, reaching about 135 million kilograms. This level of strength was already approaching the realm of the Holy King.

"Boom!" The momentum around him soared, and his body suddenly became flexible, and then he easily climbed up to the next level.

In an instant, the Holy Son felt that all the benefits of the Divine Ladder had been taken away by Zhang Jun. He couldn't help but became furious and said angrily: "Asshole, please stop this Holy Son!"

"Stop, sister!" Zhang Jun cursed, threw off his feet and ran wildly, nine hundred and three, nine hundred and four, nine hundred and five, and then the speed became slower and slower, until he reached the nine hundred and ninety-eighth level. time, but no matter what, I can't take the last step.

Zhang Jun's speed was too fast, and the Holy Son behind him ran wildly to catch up. Although he could always step to the level where Zhang Jun was, Zhang Jun then smiled strangely and stepped to the next level to gain all the benefits. This is the rule of the divine ladder. Whoever can reach the next level first will get the benefits of the current level.

"Damn it! I will never let you go!" The Holy Son was anxious and angry. Although he had 30 million kilograms of super strength, Zhang Jun's strength was not weaker than him, and he had just exploded again. Caught him off guard. If Zhang Jun didn't act so quickly, he could have at least a dozen ways to slowly climb to the top of the ladder, but now it seems that no matter what method he comes up with, it's too late.

"If you keep nagging me, I will kill you!" Zhang Jun glared at him fiercely, and then secretly activated "Sweep in All Directions", preparing to forcefully break through the last level. He felt that as long as he broke through this last level, his soul would be sublimated.

The Holy Son also became nervous. This was the last level of benefit, and it was exactly what he needed most. At this moment, he couldn't care about anything else and shouted: "The Lotus of the Beginning!"

Suddenly, a white lotus flower appeared between his eyebrows, its brilliance was dazzling and dazzling. As soon as the Holy Son's Lotus of the Beginning came out, he immediately showed a proud look and said: "Damn it, you tremble at the feet of this Holy Son! This Lotus of the Beginning is the mark of my life and represents my noble bloodline. I will kill you and make you regret going against this Holy Son!"

However, he was disappointed. Zhang Jun had no intention of being afraid at all, nor did he tremble. He just said "Hey": "It is indeed the Divine Body of Taichu!" Then he stopped activating "Sweep All Directions" and instead activated "Sanqing". "Supernatural power", a ray of blue light shot out and turned into a baby-like hand, brazenly grabbing the lotus between the Holy Son's eyebrows.

"What?" The Holy Son was shocked. He never imagined that the other party would dare to pick off his most powerful and core Taichu Lotus. Damn it! Doesn’t he know how to dishonor God?

"Go to hell! Holy Light Judgment!" He shouted crazily, and the Taichu Lotus released immeasurable white light. This white light has the effect of purifying the world, and is very lethal. Everything in the place where it shines will be destroyed.

"Shut up!" Zhang Jun said solemnly, and his little hand slapped on the lotus mark of Taichu. Just like covering the spotlight with one hand, the light suddenly went out, and the so-called Holy Light Judgment naturally couldn't hurt Zhang Jun.

"Zizzi!"

Smoke billowed out from Qingguang's little hand, and his five little fingers dug, dug, squeezed, and pulled out the center of the Holy Son's eyebrows. The pain made the Holy Son scream and keep jumping: "Beast! Beast! You actually robbed me. Taichu Lotus, this is the bloodline mark of God, you really deserve to die! God will punish you and make you fall into hell! You will tear your soul apart, obliterate your body, and bear the scorching flames of the devil forever!"

"Wave!"

There was a clear sound, like the rubber stopper being pulled off a glass bottle. The clear hands finally picked off the Lotus of the Beginning, and the Holy Son howled loudly. It was as painful as being blasted by a hundred thousand steel rods. Under the strong grief, anger and resentment, tears of blood actually flowed from his eyes. The strong Zhang Jun was shocked by his resentment.

Qingguang's little hand took away the Taichu Lotus, and immediately retreated into the Hunyuan Secret Realm to start refining, and wisps of pure power were absorbed by it. But at this time, Zhang Junke had no time to talk to him and kicked the mad Holy Son away. It wasn't that he was merciful, but that he saw with Buddha's eyes that there was a terrible curse on this "Holy Son". Once killed, the curse would be triggered. He didn't want to take risks at this critical moment.

After kicking the Holy Son away, he immediately activated "Sweep the World", and his strength instantly increased. After he roared, he steadily took the last step and stepped onto the end of the divine ladder! In an instant, a large amount of supernatural power entered his spiritual realm and transformed him.