The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was invincible, and the purple lightning continued to temper the Hidden Sword.
Tang Zheng was in the middle of the electric net, but the Hidden Sword attracted most of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and the rest was not enough to hurt Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng stared at the Hidden Sword, and saw the two extremely simple Divine Runes flickering under the tempering of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
Gradually, changes began to appear.
The two Divine Runes moved closer to each other, and finally merged into one, becoming a single Divine Rune.
The Hidden Sword finally made a breakthrough and leveled up.
The Hidden Sword with one Divine Rune was much more powerful than the one with two Divine Runes, which was a qualitative leap.
Tang Zheng was overjoyed, and he stared at the Hidden Sword with burning eyes, and shouted, "Hidden Sword, break!"
The Divine Rune suddenly lit up like a star.
Swoosh!
The Divine Rune flew from the Hidden Sword, and turned into a ray of sword light that pierced through the sky, and with a whoosh, it slashed at the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
Rumble!
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder seemed to feel threatened, and thunder rumbled. However, in the next second, the sword light pierced through the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, splitting the black cloud into two. As for the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in the sky, it disappeared as if it had never been there.
The sword light did not diminish, and with a puff, it went straight through the Way Master's body.
The power of the sword light was too strong. The Daoist Master only had time to let out a scream. In the next moment, he was turned into dust and disappeared completely from the world.
The world fell silent, and there was no sound.
All the Oracles were like stone men, and they stared blankly at the scene, and their minds had stopped thinking.
That was the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which was enough to destroy any existence.
However, in front of this person, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was defeated, and even the Way Master's soul was destroyed. This was beyond their knowledge, and they were at a loss.
Tang Zheng withdrew his gaze from the distance, and gently stroked the Hidden Sword with his finger. The Hidden Sword vibrated excitedly, and a Divine Rune flickered, which was very eye-catching.
"The Divine Thunder of the Nine Heavens is indeed extraordinary. I really want to thank you." Tang Zheng's lips curled into a smile.
Without a doubt, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was a technique of the Shen Clan. Now that he had the Hidden Sword with a Saintly Pattern, he was no longer afraid of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
As if waking up from a dream, Yu Zhitian turned his head with difficulty and looked at Tang Zheng in a daze. His throat moved, but he couldn't say a single word.
Tang Zheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "How do you feel?"
Yu Zhitian's emotions were complicated. He was both shocked and relieved. In short, there were no words that could describe his current feelings.
"It'll be fine once you get used to it." Tang Zheng was not surprised and encouraged him.
Yu Zhitian nodded with a bitter smile. Adapt? How could he adapt?
Not to mention Yu Zhitian's mixed feelings, the other divine envoys regained their senses. Their hearts were filled with anxiety and uneasiness. When they saw Tang Zheng looking at them, they lowered their heads, not knowing what fate awaited them.
After all, in front of Tang Zheng, all the divine envoys added together would not be able to withstand a single blow.
"Do you all want to live?" Tang Zheng slowly opened his mouth and asked the question that all the divine envoys were most concerned about.
"Yes!"
All the divine envoys nodded at the same time. The so-called loyal subjects of the Shen Clan were unable to withstand a single blow and were thrown beyond the nine heavens.
"As long as you all want to live, then that's fine. From now on, he will be your Dao Master. As long as you respect him as your master, then you can live." Tang Zheng pointed at Yu Zhitian and said.
What?
Yu Zhitian suddenly raised his head. He was caught off guard as he stared blankly at Tang Zheng and blurted out, "Absolutely not. What right do I have to be a Dao Master?"
Tang Zheng said indifferently, "If I say you can, then you can. Does anyone object? "
The divine envoys suppressed their fluctuating emotions and advised righteously, "Zhitian, we already knew that you were not a fish in a pond and that you would transform into a dragon upon encountering a storm. Today, our judgement has been confirmed. If you don't become a Dao Master, then who else can?"
"Yes, you are our Dao Master."
"Greetings, Dao Master!"
One by one, the divine envoys knelt down towards Yu Zhitian and shouted in unison.
Yu Zhitian felt as if he was dreaming as he looked at the kneeling divine envoys and then at the smiling Tang Zheng. He was at a loss as to what to do.
Tang Zheng laughed loudly as he patted Yu Zhitian's shoulder and said encouragingly, "I believe that in your hands, the Shinto Sect will truly flourish and reach a new height."
Yu Zhitian sighed as he understood that he could no longer refuse. Since things had already reached this point, then there was no harm in thinking on the bright side.
After all, he had never had such a young Dao Master before. Moreover, he had Tang Zheng's help. As long as he planned carefully, it was not impossible for him to achieve great things.
He believed that Tang Zheng had his own reasons for doing this and that he only needed to wait patiently for what would happen next.
"Dao Master, take me on a tour of the Shinto Sect." Tang Zheng said with a smile.
Yu Zhitian nodded and led the way. "Please follow me."
As he walked forward, he introduced, "The Shinto Sect has a total of nine peaks, eight of which surround and protect the main peak. The main peak is where the Dao Master resides while the other divine envoys live on the eight peaks. Each peak is managed by a mountain lord who listens to the Dao Master."
Tang Zheng nodded inwardly as he looked around. Indeed, there were eight peaks surrounding and protecting the main peak. As for the eight mountain lords, it was unknown how many of them were still alive.
But this was not important.
"Let's go to the main peak first." Yu Zhitian led Tang Zheng to the top of the main peak. On top of the main peak stood a temple, which Tang Zheng had already seen before.
"What's in the temple?" Tang Zheng asked curiously.
"The temple enshrines a heavenly deity."
"Heavenly deity?"
Tang Zheng said that it must be a certain divine race. Thus, he strode into the temple. As soon as he entered, the aura around him was completely different.
There was too much power of faith.
Tang Zheng's eyes lit up. The power of faith in the temple was extremely dense. It was like air, everywhere, far more than the power of faith above the temple.
Tang Zheng walked through the power of faith and asked, "Did you know that there is so much power of faith in the temple?"
"Today is the first time I've heard of power of faith." Yu Zhitian said bitterly.
Tang Zheng nodded with a smile. "The previous Dao Master hid too much from you."
"Does this power of faith really have such a great effect?" Yu Zhitian asked curiously.
"Of course, it is extremely important to the divine race. It is the source of their power. Unfortunately, not only did they enslave you, they also deceived you." Tang Zheng shook his head and sighed.
"Then, is this power of faith useful to you?" Yu Zhitian asked cautiously.
Tang Zheng laughed. "Of course it's useful. Look carefully."
Tang Zheng's finger pointed at the void. With a whoosh, a huge vortex appeared in front of him. The power of faith revolved around the vortex and gathered from all directions.
The source of the vortex was Tang Zheng's body. The power of faith continuously entered Tang Zheng's body.
Yu Zhitian stared blankly at this scene and muttered to himself, "This is power of faith."
"Roar!"
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