Ascension Through Generations

Chapter 740 Winning Is Winning

"Li Dai challenged the deadlock?! What a brilliant wood escape magical power!" Ying Luo Chong suddenly spoke in admiration.

Zhao Sanyue's actions could be hidden from all the junior gods, but he could not hide them from the returning half-immortals.

"No! From my point of view, what this woman is doing is just a trick of grafting new ideas onto others! It's just that she has reached the pinnacle of cultivation." Qian Luolie shook his head and said.

While speaking, this person's eyes fell behind a giant silver pillar with admiration.

Just at this moment, Zhao Sanyue turned out from behind the giant pillar and struck the green branch with a calm expression, causing a few drops of jade dew to fall down instantly.

In an instant, a large amount of water mist filled the hall, blocking most people's sight.

Fifth Xuanye stared at the thick fog around him and suddenly said in a deep voice: "You can be proud of me for being able to use my second magic weapon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man waved his hand, and a white light instantly appeared behind him.

A sword cry of "Zheng"!

The white light circled the field three times like lightning, tearing apart a large amount of fog, and then fell above the man's head, revealing a strange long sword. The whole body of the sword was as clear as water, and the sword body exuded a faint crystal light, but the blade was actually It was two rows of sharp saw teeth, constantly shining with a strange blood light.

A "hoo" sound sounded.

An evil wind suddenly blew through the entire hall, and an extremely bloody evil aura filled the air.

Zhao Qingfeng, who was watching the battle from the side, felt his eyes turn red, as if he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He felt depressed and instinctively wanted to vomit.

At this moment, not only did he feel unwell, the other God-Transforming True Lords also frowned and covered their chests, quickly looking away from the Night Demon Sword.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he frowned and dispersed all the evil thoughts in his mind, making Zhao Qingfeng regain his consciousness.

"That man has finally shown his true strength, the Night Demon Sword. This strange demon weapon will make him drink the enemy's blood again!" A true Lord of the Eagle Clan muttered to himself, with a heavy look on his face. fear.

The Night Demon Sword is a magical weapon of the alien demon clan with very strange characteristics. It is specially refined to kill the enemy's spirit. It has always been known for its elusiveness.

Since it fell into the hands of Fifth Xuanye, this sword has killed countless gods of the same level, making great contributions to its fierce reputation.

"Demon Light God Killing, go!" Wu Xuanye pointed at the direction of Zhao Sanyue and shouted urgently.

Buzz!

The Night Demon Sword suddenly turned into a ray of white light and disappeared from everyone's perception without a trace!

The next moment,

Zhao Sanyue's face turned pale, but her skin was already as fair as jade, and when she suddenly received a sword, there was no look of panic on her face.

boom!

The next moment, she suddenly exploded, and large pieces of sawdust exploded in all directions.

At the same time, a white stream of light shot out from the depths of the wood chips, and flew back to the top of Fifth Xuanye's head in an instant, reappearing the true form of the Night Demon Sword, buzzing incessantly, as if he was a little overwhelmed!

Wu Xuanye's face changed, and he had already noticed that something was wrong. At this moment, in his spiritual sense, there were one tyrannical aura in the surrounding fog at the same time, and they were all "Zhao Sanyue".

In the depths of the mist, there were shadowy figures, and figures loomed around him. For a moment, he couldn't tell which one was the "right body".

"This...how is it possible!" Wu Xuanye felt extremely absurd, and could hardly believe that with his cultivation and realm, he was actually forced into such a predicament by a newcomer who became a god.

He didn't believe even more that his opponent's strength and magical power were superior to his own.

"Go with the Night Demon Sword and the Killing Sword!"

Fifth Xuanye was furious and roared repeatedly. Two top-quality weapons beside him shot into the mist like lightning, sweeping away almost all the figures in the blink of an eye.

The figures burst like bubbles one after another, but more "figures" emerged in the mist. They were like vegetation, with extremely tenacious vitality!

At the same time, the mist gradually gained a hint of green, and countless white catkins fluttered in the wind, spreading freely.

Bang bang bang!

As the figures were killed by the treasure soldiers again and again, the willow trees burst into pieces one after another, the greenery gradually grew, and the flying catkins in the mist also increased exponentially.

In the blink of an eye, it has reached the point where it is inexhaustible, destroyed and resurrected!

Seeing this horrifying scene, Wu Xuanye became even more upset and even a little frustrated.

He was desperate, a dark black light appeared all over his body, and he yelled: "The third divine weapon, the Yin-Yang Devouring Spirit Ring! Give me—"

However, before he could shout the last word, a delicate white fist came out of the mist and silently hit the back of his head.

This punch was a stroke of genius. Not only did it interrupt Wu Xuanye's rhythm, but it also hit him so hard that he was dizzy and had stars in his eyes!

In the center of his chest, a black and white light wheel just appeared, and then disappeared back into his chest. The black armor all over his body vibrated, blooming with a dazzling black light.

There was a loud "boom".

The black light shattered suddenly, and countless white flying catkins scattered in all directions. Some of them blended into the surrounding fog, while the other part quietly penetrated into the fifth Xuanye's mouth, nose and seven orifices. However, this person never realized that Feixu had invaded his body.

Although this series of changes happened as quickly as a rabbit rising and a falcon falling, they could not be concealed from the returning half-immortals.

The fifth face was as heavy as water, so gloomy that it almost dripped water.

Zhao Sheng smiled and said nothing, pouring himself a glass of spiritual wine leisurely and contentedly.

The other Void-Returning Half-Immortals also had different expressions and looked sideways at Zhao Sanyue.

At this moment, Feng Bo Jixing suddenly sneered in a sinister manner: "Hey, someone is going to lose!"

Although Fengbo and Diwu families both wanted to suppress Zhao, they had accumulated many contradictions and conflicts of interest for countless years.

Therefore, Fengbo Jiexing was very happy to see Diwu family suffer a setback.

"Hmph, the outcome is still unknown!" Diwu said, his voice became very hoarse.

His face was ferocious, and he would lick his lips from time to time, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, without the leisurely demeanor he had before.

"Diwu, can your descendants do it? If they can't even beat an unknown newcomer, it would be a disgrace to the Diwu family."

"Night Demon King? Haha, it seems that he is not worthy of the name!" You Fanxu deliberately teased.

"Bah, bah, a useless thing, it's a pity that I bet on him to win. Sixteen pieces of law crystals! I'm going to lose a lot this time!" You Fanxu broke his defense and cursed angrily.

"Amitabha! Victory and defeat are common in the military since ancient times. It is said that there is no gambling for loss, you are obsessed with appearance!" Master Jie Bu De is more and more solemn and dignified at this moment.

"Thief bald donkey, don't pretend here! You are the banker this time, don't win too much. Be careful to be hit on the way back!"

"Amitabha! Donor Fang, be careful with your words, don't plant a disaster for the future because of a momentary anger!"

"Damn bald man! How dare you threaten me"

"..."

"Good, good, I will wait for Donor Fang to come to the door in the Great Xumi Courtyard, Amitabha!"

Fanxu mostly communicate with each other through divine thoughts, so the speed of information exchange is unimaginable!

When Master Jie Bu De and Fanxu Fang agreed to a battle, not even a breath had passed.

At this time, the fifth Xuan Ye just realized that something was wrong, and suddenly felt dizzy and his vision became trance.

He only felt a stream of green light passing by, his hands and feet suddenly became sore and weak, and the magic power in his body became stagnant and slow, becoming more and more out of control.

The surrounding fog was erratic, and the divine thoughts released from it were immediately "swallowed" by the fog.

The Fifth Xuan Ye shook his head violently, trying to regain consciousness as soon as possible, with divine light in his eyes, and the magic power of clearing the heart and eliminating demons suddenly activated.

Under the shining divine light, his previous dizziness was immediately alleviated, and the scene in front of him became clear again.

However, the next moment, the Fifth Xuan Ye's expression froze, and he looked down in horror, only to see that dense green moss had grown on his hands and neck at some point.

These mosses not only occupied his hands and feet, but also quickly spread all over his body.

At a glance, the Fifth Xuan Ye had become a green moss man!

"Bang, bang, bang"

With a series of muffled sounds, green branches suddenly penetrated the skin of the Fifth Xuan Ye, and stretched out of the body to flutter in the wind.

Countless green leaves quickly grew from small to large, and then the flower buds quickly swelled up, blooming one by one in the blink of an eye, turning into clusters of bright and dazzling peach blossoms.

This time, the Fifth Xuan Ye's spirit was clear and he did not feel anything unusual.

However, it was this "ignorance" that made him feel creepy and extremely terrified!

The dust has settled, and the winner has been decided!

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, and suddenly waved his hand to disperse the mist in the hall.

Until this time, a group of Huashen Zhenjun were shocked to find that the battle had already been decided, but the winner was completely beyond their expectations.

Seeing Zhao Sanyue standing there, the Fifth Xuan Ye turned into a green tree and froze on the spot, Zhao Qingfeng felt relieved, and then he wiped his forehead and found that a layer of fine sweat had seeped out of his head in just a moment.

Zhao Sanyue bowed slightly to the returning half-immortals at the head, and suddenly moved. With a flash of green light, he returned to his original seat in an instant, looking calm and unconcerned.

Diwu Que's old face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he waved his hand with a cold look.

Diwu Xuanye's body was "whoosh" and pure white flames rose up. In a moment, all the moss and green branches on his body turned into ashes.

"After Diwu Xuanye regained his "freedom", he was immediately ashamed and flew back to his seat with a dusty face. He lowered his head deeply and dared not look at other people's eyes.

Pah pah pah!

Huang Shigong suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, praising: "The Zhao family is indeed full of talents. When I saw this girl, I felt that the Zhao family had successors! . If it was in the early years, I would be ashamed of myself! ! "

" Huang Gong is too flattering! Sanyue's victory this time was just because others were not familiar with him. This time it was just a fluke, don't take it seriously! "Zhao Sheng saw this and explained to everyone with a smile.

Although everyone didn't quite believe his humble words, after listening to the explanation, the group of young people who had reached the state of transformation suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

But no matter what, winning is winning! The winner is not to be questioned!

After this battle, Zhao Sanyue was born out of nowhere, and his reputation was built on the fifth Xuan Ye. In the future, it will quickly spread throughout the entire Wanfeng Spirit Realm.

From then on, Zhao Sanyue was no longer unknown, and naturally became the object of fear of other forces.

At the same time, within the Zhao family of Shengong, Zhao Sanyue's position became more unshakable, and no one dared to question the various privileges of his "Return to the Void Immortal Seed".

"Fifth Daoist Fellow, thank you for letting me!" Zhao Sheng looked up at the fifth Que opposite him, his eyes full of smiles.

"Hmph, the immortal fruit is here, take it! "The Fifth Que looked gloomy, and waved his sleeves across the jade table in front of him.

The spiritual stone plate placed in the center of the jade table instantly rose into the air and flew over from a distance, bringing the Kunyuan Immortal Fruit with it and landing on the jade table in front of Zhao Sheng.

Although the Fifth Que failed to steal the chicken this time, he was still a trustworthy person.

Of course, he didn't dare to deny it, especially in front of all his colleagues who returned to the void.

To put it bluntly, I just can’t afford to lose that person.

Zhao Sheng waved his sleeves and put the two Kunyuan Immortal Fruits into his sleeves, then looked at Master Jiebu with a smile.

Upon seeing this, Master Jie Bu immediately put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Not long after, a storage bag was delivered to Zhao Sheng's right hand side, containing more than 700 law crystals.

In addition, he still has more than 300 law crystals outside that he has not recovered. After all, some people have made too big a bet and cannot produce so many law crystals at one time, such as Fifth Que.

The thought of such a large amount of blood made Wu Que's heart ache so much that it bled, and he hated Wu Xuanye even more for this "trash".

On the other side, Zhao Sheng, whose net worth has nearly doubled, is unusually excited.

These more than a thousand law crystals are enough to support his practice for the next hundred years.

After experiencing the rapid advancement of his cultivation, he never wanted to return to the slow snail-like cultivation speed of the past.

Half a day later, the Kunyuan Society came to an end, and a group of returning half-immortals left the Five Lao Palace with their respective god-incarnation juniors.

Zhao Sheng declined Huang Shigong's repeated attempts to stay, took the Golden Dragon Shrine and flew away from the Five Emperors Mountains, heading towards the Wolong Mountains.

When the Golden Dragon Shrine disappeared at the end of the sky, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a five-color flowing gold robe quietly appeared next to Huang Shigong and suddenly asked: "Ancestor, the Zhao family is already on the rise! Why don't you take action? Interrupting its rising momentum will actually be kind to that person!"

Huang Shigong looked at the clouds on the horizon with calm and deep eyes. He did not look back or make a sound for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't take it seriously and just waited quietly.

After a long time, Huang Shigong was shaken all over, his mind was in a trance and he was separated from a certain artistic conception, and then he exhaled a heavy breath.

"It's unfathomable! Don't mess with that person. It's best to stay away from him, and don't make an enemy!"

Huang Shigong's words are full of emotion and sadness, quite reminiscent of a hero in his twilight years.

The middle-aged Taoist felt that his ancestor was "exaggerating" a bit. He watched the entire event secretly and never found out what was so surprising about Zhao Sheng that made his ancestor so afraid of him.

However, this person did not dare to question the judgment of his ancestors, because the judgments made by his ancestors were never wrong!

The middle-aged Taoist does not know a "secret" that only the family ancestors who have been in charge of the Five Lao Palace for generations really know.

The reason why the Huang family has been holding Kunyuan Hui in the Wulao Palace is not only to show off the tyrannical side of the family, but more importantly.

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