After the ferocious oceanic beasts finished feasting on the carcasses, they swam away in all directions.
The sea breeze, which was filled with the scent of blood, was blown by the strong wind and quickly faded into the horizon.
The unbalanced sky seemed to have sensed the arrival of the sun and moon. It quietly moved aside, allowing the sunlight to shine on the sea and Lu Zhou whose Fiend God form was gradually fading away.
The Heavenly Scar's robe shone faintly under the weak sunlight.
The natural light was like the light of a saint. It made Lu Zhou look high and mighty. He was like a visitor from beyond the heavens who ruled over everything in the world.
He was the Fiend God.
The Fiend God who had once made the Great Void tremble.
Lu Zhou turned around slowly.
He saw the surging waves in the distance.
The waves were 100,000 feet long and 10,000 feet wide.
It was like an ancient city with a curtain of water rising from the ground, blocking everyone's sight.
Lu Zhou had already retracted his avatar. He stepped into the air and unleashed the power of greater teleportation as he flew into the distance.
As he flew.
Lu Zhou sensed the power of the four cores. He was curious where they came from. Why did they possess such a vast amount of power?
This activation allowed him to absorb most of the power from one of the cores.
He could sense that the second light wheel of the golden lotus was about to appear.
At the same time, the power in the Fiend God Painting was decreasing as well. When the power was exhausted, the Fiend God form would no longer exist. However, the true Fiend God would return.
The power of the four cores could help him defeat Hua Zhenghong.
If he could absorb all of them and restore his cultivation base to its peak, perhaps, he would be able to trample the Holy Temple beneath his feet.
…
Lu Zhou stood on top of the towering waves and looked down.
He saw a colossal figure in the water.
Lu Zhou's cultivation base was extremely profound. It was not something he could compare to when he was an Eight-leaf cultivator. Whether it was his vision or the height he could climb.
Such a huge creature could only be seen in its entirety from a very far distance.
Swoosh!
Lu Zhou shot into the sky.
He did not know how high he had flown.
He sensed that there was no more Primal Qi in the air, but he continued to rise.
He circulated the Primal Qi in his dantian's sea of Qi and made it hover.
He looked down at the boundless sea.
He saw the colossal figure's body. A Kun was a fish. Dive into the blue sea, swim in the blue current, sink into the sea, drop your tail under the wind and waves … Transform into a feather that hangs in the sky, twist the wind ninety thousand thousand, shake the scale to traverse the sea, hit the water three thousand.
This gigantic creature was the Kun.
It was so f * cking huge!
Lu Zhou exclaimed in an uncultured manner.
It was similar to how he felt when he first saw the Eight-leaf avatar.
The Kun flipped a few times in the shallow sea, as if it was swimming.
This action stirred up the sea, and the waves surged up to the sky.
Lu Zhou descended quickly and landed on the surface of the sea. He looked down at Kun.
Then, the Kun stopped moving, and the seawater gradually sank, returning to calmness.
Lu Zhou could sense the Kun's might. This colossal creature was like the earth that nurtured all life. It seemed indestructible.
He didn't use the Deadly Strike to test Kun's strength. It was no longer necessary. Fatal represented the peak power of a Demon God's attack.
If the Demon God was here, how could he not defeat Kun?
It was just that … he hadn't reached the peak yet.
He looked at the Kun in the sea and remained silent. After observing for a long time, he asked, "Are you looking for me?"
As expected, a low whimper rang from the bottom of the sea. It seemed to be coming from another world as it slowly reached Lu Zhou's ears.
It sounded as though it was 100 years away.
"Why are you looking for me?"
A huge bubble appeared on the surface of the sea.
Following that, a large number of bubbles popped up.
The Kun slowly rose to the surface.
Lu Zhou did not move. He looked at it quietly.
When the Kun's back came into contact with Lu Zhou's feet, it seemed as though the ground had appeared.
It was as though a huge island had suddenly risen to the surface.
This was the Kun that maintained the balance of the eastern Endless Seas.
Kun rarely interacted with humans. It was highly intelligent, but it could not speak the human language like the Holy Beasts or Holy Beasts on land. It could only produce various strange sounds with its muffled voice.
The voice was extremely old.
It was low and slightly tired.
It sounded like an old man in his twilight years who was looking at the setting sun and recounting the past.
The whimper sounded like a lullaby on the surface of the sea. It made one feel sleepy.
Lu Zhou could not understand its' language ', but he seemed to understand its meaning. He asked, "Do you want eternal life?"
The Kun sank slightly.
Lu Zhou stood with his hands on his back. He looked at the Kun's huge back indifferently and said, "Everyone can live forever. If we're fated, I'll grant you eternal life. However, I can't do that now. "
Bubbles kept rising to the surface of the Kun's back.
"With my current strength, I can't comprehend the path to immortality."
Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!
The bubbles were bigger than before.
"If you're willing, you can lend me your Heavenly Soul Pearl," Lu Zhou said.
Gurgle! Gurgle! Ssss!
A pillar of water shot into the sky from the Kun's back.
A deep voice rang from the depths of the sea again.
The seawater sank.
The Kun swiftly sank into the sea.
The seawater gathered from all directions.
Lu Zhou pushed away from the ground with the tip of his foot. He hovered in the air and left the surface of the sea.
Lu Zhou shook his head. "You don't want to contribute at all, and yet, you're asking me to grant you the path to immortality?"
It would be easier if he could obtain the Kun's Heavenly Soul Pearl.
Clearly, the Kun was unwilling to contribute.
Lu Zhou only flew toward the Lost Island when the Kun disappeared from sight.
…
Meanwhile.
Inside the southern hall of the Taixu Temple.
Wen Ruqing and Guan Jiu appeared in the hall at the same time. Their expressions were extremely sour.
"What happened?" Wen Ruqing asked.
"Xi Zhong and 12 Temple Warriors went to the eastern Endless Sea to capture the Seven Lives. Hua Zhenghong opened a path with the Nine-winged Skydragon to provide reinforcements. They're dead, "Guan Jiu said incredulously," Only the Nine-winged Skydragon is left. "
Wen Ruqing's expression was grim as she said, "Is this the White Emperor's doing?"
"It's possible. However, the White Emperor has never dared to make an enemy of the Holy Temple. If the White Emperor wants to protect the Lost Nation, he wouldn't go to war. " “
"Who could it be? There aren't many who can kill Hua Zhenghong, "Wen Ruqing said in a deep voice.
"There aren't many cultivators in the Imperial Sovereign realm to begin with. The Upper Chapter is unlikely. He's been staying in the Upper Chapter all this time. Great Emperor Tu Wei is dead. The Black Emperor has never appeared. The Red Emperor and the Blue Emperor are the most suspicious … Also, I heard that an unknown expert defeated Hua Zhenghong during the Hall Master Selection! This person is the most suspicious, "Guan Jiu analyzed.
Wen Ruqing shook his head and said, "Then … what about Drunken Zen?"
Drunken Zen died on Taixuan Mountain. Even now, no one knew how he died.
Guan Jiu was silent.
Wen Ruqing looked outside the hall and said, "Brother Guan, I have something to say, but I don't know if I should say it."
"I know what you're going to say." Guan Jiu raised his hand and interrupted him. "I've been worried since Great Emperor Tu Wei died. But … but I feel like something's not right. "
Wen Ruqing shook his head and said, "No, you don't understand me … I'm not talking about the Demon God."
"Hm?"
"There's someone else who's far more capable of doing all this," Wen Ruqing said with a spirited look in his eyes.
Guan Jiu was shocked and said, "You can't say that!"
"Drunken Zen is dead, Hua Zhenghong is also dead … It's hard for me not to think too much about it!" Wen Ruqing's voice was a little hoarse. "What if, I said what if … he's also walking the path of Master?!"
"…"
Guan Jiu instinctively took a step back.
It was also at this time that the voices of the Holy Temple warriors came from outside.
"The Great Emperor has ordered for the two of you to speak at the Supreme Temple."
PS: I'm a little stuck. It's actually easier to reach the climax, but the transition is the hardest.
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