Zhuo Zui, who had broken free from the Heavenly Wolf's Moon Howl, looked up and saw a huge black ball in the sky.
The black ball contained an extremely terrifying power, and it was beginning to collapse and shrink inwards.
Obviously, that terrifying power was about to erupt.
Zhuo Zui's expression changed, and he hurriedly ordered his disciples to stay away.
The next moment, the black ball continued to shrink.
When it was compressed to the limit, it would inevitably lead to a terrifying explosion.
However, when the black ball shrank to a certain extent, the collapse suddenly stopped.
Instead, the originally smooth surface of the black ball began to distort.
Cracks appeared on the surface of the black ball, and a dazzling white light shone from within.
Seeing this, Zhuo Zui could not help but be startled.
It was as if someone was inside the black ball, forcibly stopping it from collapsing.
Then, the black ball would be shattered.
Within Buried Heaven, Zhang Dongyun's expression was calm as he raised one of his hands.
At the same time, he extended an index finger.
When he extended his finger, the black ball's shrinking stopped.
Then, the boundless darkness around him began to shatter.
A figure appeared in the darkness.
This person had the head of a wolf and the body of a human, and looked extremely strange and terrifying.
Zhang Dongyun knew that this was not a real body.
It was the demonic soul of Heavenly Wolf Yang Li.
The wolf-headed monster gradually turned back into a human.
It no longer looked like a disciple of the Green Cloud Temple, Taoist Jing Xu. Instead, it looked like a twenty-five or twenty-six year old youth with pale skin and a gloomy expression, but it could not hide his handsome features.
Zhang Dongyun looked at him quietly.
That was the appearance of Yang Li in the Evil Emperor's memory.
Yang Li looked at Zhang Dongyun's raised finger and smiled with a complicated expression.
"The first chapter of the Evil Emperor's Scripture, the Celestial Form martial art, the Heavenly Finger …"
Yang Li exhaled a long breath. "The Heavenly Finger, rampaging through the world. It's been a long time since I've seen that."
Zhang Dongyun said, "It's good to see you again for the last time."
"What I want to say is, Boss, you're just like Twelve. You have to start all over again."
Yang Li smiled and said, "It seems that my plot against you wasn't completely useless, just like the one you gave me."
Although it was a Devil Soul, light continued to flow out from the back of his neck, as if the wound was bleeding.
Zhang Dongyun said indifferently, "What's important is not the past, but the future."
As he spoke, he pointed his finger forward.
His finger seemed to have transcended the distance of space and landed directly on the forehead of Yang Li's Devil Soul.
"Unfortunately, you don't have a future."
With the Heaven Burial technique broken, Yang Li's Devil Soul was on the verge of collapse. He could no longer dodge or resist.
He could only watch as Zhang Dongyun's Heavenly Finger landed on his devil soul.
Buried Heaven failed.
This was known as Sky Burial.
When Zhang Dongyun's finger fell, it didn't cause any earth-shattering effects. However, a small hole appeared on the forehead of Yang Li's devil soul.
In the air, there was a constant flow of light.
The speed was even faster than the light flowing from the back of Yang Li's neck.
The small hole on his forehead seemed to have sucked out all of his essence, Qi, and spirit. Not a single drop was left.
Then, his Devil Soul began to disintegrate.
The green light in his eyes dimmed.
Looking at Zhang Dongyun for the last time, Yang Li forced the corners of his mouth to twitch, as if revealing a complicated smile.
In his vision, Zhang Dongyun's handsome young face gradually blurred.
What replaced it was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties. His eyes were stern and mighty.
It was the leader of the Twelve Kings of Hell in the past, the "Evil Emperor" Ming Tonghui.
Beside the Evil Emperor, a few more figures appeared one after another.
Yang Li wanted to see their faces clearly again, but his consciousness had already begun to fade.
The faces of those people all began to change.
Apart from Ao Kong and Shen Herong's faces that could barely be seen, the others were all hazy.
Facing the figures that couldn't be more familiar with 30 years ago, Yang Li smiled for the last time, and his consciousness completely dissipated.
Zhang Dongyun withdrew his finger, and Yang Li's Devil Soul in front of him shattered.
The darkness that blotted out the sky in front of him also faded away.
In the eyes of Zhuo Zui and the others outside, the black ball that had shrunk halfway suddenly fell apart.
A figure emerged from it.
Zhang Dongyun landed on the ground with a "bang".
The corpse of a Heavenly Wolf as big as a hill fell beside him, shaking the earth and stirring up dust.
"May I ask who you are?" When Zhuo Zui saw Zhang Dongyun, he was surprised and doubtful.
Zhang Dongyun said indifferently, "My surname is Zhang. I sent you a letter earlier."
Zhuo Zui and the people of the Barren Thunder Sect suddenly understood.
They had received a letter from Chang 'an City before, asking them to cooperate with a Mr. Zhang to intercept a master of the Devil Path.
The people of the Barren Thunder Sect had been avoiding the encirclement of the Western Zhou Empire and approaching Chang 'an to be safe.
After receiving the order from Chang 'an City, Zhuo Zui immediately mobilized the experts of the sect and rushed to the designated area, blocking Zhuo Zui's way south.
As for Mr. Zhang, although they had never seen him before, they had all heard of the names of the five masters of Chang 'an City in the Sky.
"Thank you for coming, Mr. Zhang. Otherwise, we might not have been able to stop this demonic wolf. I'm really ashamed." Zhuo Zui saluted Zhang Dongyun with cupped fists.
Zhang Dongyun said, "It's okay. You can stop him. Leave the rest to me."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." The people of the Barren Thunder Sect all stepped forward and saluted him.
Zhang Dongyun continued to order, "Sect Leader Zhuo, come with me. The rest of you, send the wolf's corpse back to Chang 'an."
"Yes." The people of the Barren Thunder Sect obeyed and quickly moved the mountain-like corpse of the demonic wolf.
Zhang Dongyun left with Zhuo Zui and headed north again.
Zhuo Zui looked in the direction they were heading and asked, "Are you going to the Liyang Temple, Mr. Zhang?"
"Yes."
Zhang Dongyun said casually, "Since we're already here, we might as well take care of the Western Zhou Empire as well."
Zhuo Zui was shocked at first, but then he was overjoyed. "I'm willing to follow you."
The two of them headed northeast.
They were almost flying in the opposite direction of the demonic wolf.
After walking for a while, they could vaguely sense the murderous aura of the two armies in front of them, as well as the movements of various experts.
Zhang Dongyun kept moving forward.
Soon, the Chang 'an army, which was fighting and retreating, and the Zhou army, which was pursuing them, appeared in front of them.
In the air, Ji Fang, the King of Zhou, and Xiao Pengcheng, the head of the Liyang Temple, were fighting against Flying Snake Meteor and Blood Shadow.
The situation of the battle affected the two armies below from time to time, making it impossible for both sides to escape.
In comparison, the King of Zhou had been constantly gathering the morale of the Western Zhou army, so they could still maintain their composure.
However, the Chang 'an army lacked powerful martial arts experts.
Meteor and Blood Shadow, the demons, could only take care of themselves.
Therefore, the morale of the Chang 'an army was gradually showing signs of collapsing.
For the armies of this era, it was rare for them to be able to hold on for so long under adversity.
The past glory and power of the Chang 'an army supported the soldiers and prevented them from fleeing.
However, in the long run, it was inevitable that some of them would collapse.
If it weren't for Flying Snake Meteor's frequent God-Scaring Howls, which dispelled King Zhou's domineering aura, the ordinary soldiers would have surrendered.
This was the objective advantage that a cultivator of a higher realm had over a cultivator of a lower realm and ordinary people. The weak couldn't resist it with their willpower.
However, with Zhang Dongyun's shout, King Zhou's deterrence of the Chang 'an army instantly disappeared.
King Zhou and Xiao Pengcheng turned to look, and they were both shocked.
An eighth-realm martial artist had actually dispelled the domineering aura of a ninth-realm sovereign?
It was common knowledge that the domineering aura of a sovereign specialized in dispelling and suppressing murderous aura.
But now, it was the other way around?
Even the blood-red phoenix in the air turned back into the red-robed elder.
Blood Shadow's expression was solemn as he watched Zhang Dongyun rapidly approaching.
Flying Snake Meteor let out a sharp howl and then lowered his head. "Greetings, Mr. Zhang."
He even took the initiative to approach.
Then, under everyone's shocked gazes, Zhang Dongyun climbed up the Flying Snake's head with ease.
It was not impossible for a powerful demon to be subdued and become a mount.
However, it had always been because the master was stronger than the mount, and the strong had to bow to the strong.
But now, the fierce Flying Snake, which even King Zhou didn't dare to say he could win alone and needed Xiao Pengcheng's help, was willing to become the mount of an eighth-realm martial artist as a ninth-realm demon king?
Everyone present felt that their worldview had been turned upside down.
Only the man and the snake acted very naturally, as if it was the right thing to do.
Although he had successfully attained the body of a ninth-realm demon king, Meteor still consciously lowered his head and obeyed Zhang Dongyun.
Zhang Dongyun lightly tapped the Flying Snake's head with the tip of his foot, and Meteor immediately flew towards King Zhou and Xiao Pengcheng with him.
Seeing this, King Zhou's expression became solemn.
He didn't feel that he was being underestimated. Instead, he became even more solemn and slashed out with his sword.
The Wind and Cloud Emperor's Sword gathered the domineering aura of a sovereign and stirred the wind and clouds. It turned into a sharp sword aura and slashed towards Zhang Dongyun, who was on the Flying Snake's head.
Zhang Dongyun placed his hands behind his back. He neither dodged nor blocked. Instead, he allowed the domineering Sword Qi that could split mountains and split the earth to strike him.
Earth Form Great Earth Core Seal.
Mountain Form Indestructible Body.
Lake Form Taiyuan Body Tempering Technique.
With the support of the three divine arts, Zhang Dongyun was actually able to resist the opponent's sword.
The huge force shook the Flying Snake under his feet and made its head sink.
However, Zhang Dongyun himself was unaffected.
Seeing this, Li Yang Temple Master Xiao Pengcheng was shocked.
He quickly formed hand seals and used the Li Yang Temple's True Li Fire Technique.
The Taihuang Li Fire in the sky gathered and turned into a green bird.
Its wings were more than two hundred meters wide. It flew above everyone's heads and blocked out the sun.
This time, the green bird didn't just flap its wings and rain fire. Instead, it directly dived down and rushed towards Zhang Dongyun.
However, Zhang Dongyun had already determined the opponent's origin under the reflection of the Mirror Lake.
The Blue Bird had just condensed and was about to dive down, but in the time it took to lower its head, Zhang Dongyun had already used the Intercepting Fuyao. His palm was like a knife, chopping down on the Blue Bird's neck.
The green bird formed by flames froze in mid-air.
Before it exploded, Zhang Dongyun had already leaped up and arrived in front of Xiao Pengcheng.
Xiao Pengcheng was using other spells.
The Taihuang Li Fire gathered and was about to turn into a flame palace to protect him.
However, with the combination of Zhang Dongyun's Intercepting Fu Yao and Mirror Lake Suspended Sky, he was able to overcome the enemy's opportunity and took the initiative to break the pillars of the flame palace.
As the palace collapsed, Zhang Dongyun had already stepped out and arrived in front of Xiao Pengcheng. He used the Evil Fist of the Heavenly Tribulation and hit his chest!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
