"No, I think you misunderstood..."
Faced with Zhang Chulan's question, Yuan Zhisheng replied awkwardly, "I don't want to take Eri to fight against such a monster. On the contrary, it is precisely because I believe in Sun Jun's strength that I decided to fight with Eri." Yi stayed together to help.
Fighting naked against monsters like that is certainly not our strong point, but we possess the power of speech and spirit that far exceeds that of ordinary hybrids. I think this kind of power should be able to help Sun Jun in his battle with the so-called 'god'. Maybe a little busy..."
"Your speech spirit is very strong? How strong can it be?"
Hearing this, Zhang Chulan still expressed doubts.
It seems that Yuan Zhisheng's speech spirit has been used underwater before, right? It seems to be a control-type word spirit, but I don't know if I can control such a being.
As for the seemingly weak girl in front of me...
"My word spirit is King Quan, serial number 91, high-risk word spirit." As if to dispel Zhang Chulan's doubts, Yuan Zhisheng explained, "And Eriyi's word spirit... is more powerful than me, and it is located in the word spirit." The word spirit at the end of the periodic table of spirits. You are now a student at Cassel College. You have memorized the periodic table of words and spirits, so you should know what this means."
"emmm..."
Zhang Chulan pondered softly.
Of course he knew the Periodic Table of Word Spirits. It was said that most of the Word Spirits at the end could not be mastered by humans, but were the Word Spirits that only real 'dragons' were qualified to master, and even had world-destroying power.
But...such power can only be used by dragons with dragon bodies, right?
Even if humans have the same speech spirit as dragons, the power they can exert cannot surpass real dragons due to physical limitations.
But now they seem to be facing the so-called 'gods'. Can a dragon-speaking spirit cast by humans really have an effect on 'gods'?
Zhang Chulan is not optimistic about these siblings at all.
Forehead……
Why is he so concerned about the safety of these siblings? You must have eaten too much...
After much deliberation, Zhang Chulan seemed to have finally discovered Hua Dian.
Alas, these people are still too kind.
He was actually worried about the safety of the Sheqi Ba family.
"Okay, since you insist on staying, I can't stop you."
Finally, Zhang Chulan gave up and said, "But I still want to give you one last piece of advice...act within your ability, understand?"
Although Sun Haoran did not tell him about Eli Yi.
But Zhang Chulan is still a young man in his twenties with normal thinking.
Even if he didn't know the inside story, he sneered at the fact that the Sheqi family actually used this teenage girl as their last 'weapon'.
Of course, he also knew that this was not Yuan Zhisheng's fault. After all, if Yuan Zhisheng only used his sister as a weapon, he would not stay and take risks together.
If that were the case, he wouldn't worry about this guy's safety and would just die.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan once again had to lament the power of his motherland.
Not to mention anything else, just having existences like Lao Celestial Master and Big Brother sitting in charge can solve many problems.
Moreover, the eldest brother needed a divine weapon for this battle. Didn’t he send it across the sea with just one order?
In comparison…
It's really sad to think of these guys who had a good life as children.
Such a large force could only place its hopes on a pair of brothers and sisters whose combined age was less than half a century at this time.
What a shame.
Soon, the awakened Yuan Zhisheng took Eriki in the direction of the battle on the mountain and prepared to go to support, while Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao followed the people of the Sheqi Eighth Family and prepared to evacuate the place of right and wrong.
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On the way to the scene with Eri Yi, Yuan Zhisheng happened to bump into Wang Ye who was also chasing Sun Haoran and Ling Fu to move the battlefield to the top of Mount Fuji.
"Uh... why are you two here?" Wang Ye asked in confusion when he saw the two of them.
"Uh... come to help..." Yuan Zhisheng was slightly startled and answered truthfully.
"Help? Stop joking!"
Wang Ye felt ridiculous just by hearing such an answer. Are these Japanese people crazy?
It's not that he looks down on these guys, it's just the fact.
Just feeling the action of Sun Haoran and Ling Fu fighting from a distance is enough to put many people away. However, the young man in front of him seems to be very confident in himself? You actually think you can help?
Even though he was possessed by Sakyamuni just now, he couldn't help Sun Haoran too much. The only useful thing he did was to pass a stick.
Okay, maybe it’s not intuitive enough from a distance?
"Since you want to help, let me take you to experience it up close, okay?"
With that said, Wang Ye took a step forward and held the two of them by their shoulders.
Although the Sakyamuni in his body needed to rest temporarily, it still left him with enough divine power to escape.
After tapping his foot to settle in the middle palace, Wang Ye looked towards the direction where the violent roaring sound came from in the distance.
"Eight-door transport."
This is just the Qimen Dunjia that he has mastered by himself, but with the help of divine power, it is enough to reach a thousand meters in one step.
In a few breaths, Wang Ye brought Yuan Zhisheng and Eriki to a position where they could clearly see the battle between Sun Haoran and Ling Fu.
"Now take a good look at it carefully, and then answer me after reading it. Do you think you can really help?"
"Forehead……"
Hearing this, Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but follow Wang Ye's gaze.
Feeling movement in the distance and being on the battlefield in person are completely different concepts.
He looked at Sun Haoran in the distance in shock.
At this moment, Sun Haoran completely suppressed Ling Fu and raised the long black stick in his hand, as if preparing for the final blow.
Of course, this only seemed like the final blow.
After Sakyamuni's explanation, Wang also knew that brute force alone could not kill the 'gods'. Therefore, no matter how terrifying Sun Haoran's next blow was, at most it would only make Ling Fu temporarily lose the battle. It's just ability, if left alone, it will still come back.
But this did not affect the shock of this blow to the ignorant Yuan Zhisheng at this moment.
At this moment, the dark divine power field spread around Sun Haoran, and the shadow formed by the dark mist behind him looked majestic and violent.
The phantom held the same weapon as Sun Haoran, a towering long black stick.
This made Yuan Zhisheng think of a legendary figure who only existed in ancient Chinese mythology.
That war saint with the same name as Tianqi! Sun Wukong!
call--
The surrounding airflow seemed to become violent due to the flow of divine power, and the sound it made was like the roar of an ancient god, making people feel trembling in their hearts.
It's just a swing of a stick, but it can produce such a huge power! ?
Thinking about the so-called 'gods' standing opposite Sun Haoran at this moment, Yuan Zhisheng had to doubt Sun Haoran's identity.
Can humans really rival gods?
At least it's impossible according to normal logic.
So now...is Sun Haoran, who is suppressing the so-called 'gods', really a human being?
No... Yuan Zhisheng had to suspect that this Sun Haoran and that great sage were inextricably related.
No... maybe this man himself has nothing to do with that existence, but the 'ability' or what is called 'skill' used by the other person at this moment must be related to that person!
He thought that that ancient and mysterious eastern country seemed to have abilities and legends that were consistent with the scene in front of him at the moment.
Legend has it that there are cultivators who can use themselves as a medium to communicate with gods, and invite gods to come to the world in their own bodies for a short time!
Just by looking at it, it was obvious that this blow was a blow that no ordinary person could use. Could it be... that it was what the East calls 'inviting the gods'! ?
Did this man named Sun Haoran really get the upper body of the legendary 'Monkey King' and display terrifying abilities as powerful as the sky and the earth?
At this moment, Sun Haoran was completely motionless, and with just the momentum he had before swinging his stick, he was able to hold the declining Lingfu in place.
Those golden pupils glared angrily, locking tightly on Ling Fu who could not move, and the shadow behind him became more and more solid.
The phantom's huge mouth opened slightly, as if it was roaring silently.
Under that violent momentum, Yuan Zhisheng fell into self-doubt.
Because even from such a long distance, he was completely unable to move due to the terrifying aura.
In comparison, his words and spirit 'royal power'? It feels like a joke at the moment.
The monster in front of him was just a precursor to the attack, and it was enough to crush the full power of his word spirit!
And what if this stick hits it?
What kind of power would it be?
Minamoto felt that bringing Eri Yi here was simply unnecessary.
Because no matter how powerful Eriyi's 'judgment' is, it cannot be compared to the power of Sun Haoran's stick.
The brothers and sisters seemed to have no purpose other than shouting '666' when they came here.
"Ahhhh——"
Ling Fu, who was suppressed by the terrifying divine power, roared angrily and seemed to want to struggle to resist.
He knew that Sun Haoran was accumulating strength at this moment, and he also knew that no matter how strong the opponent was, he could not completely kill him by relying only on brute force.
But that doesn't stop it from being a blow that will decide the outcome.
Because if he is hit head-on by this blow, he will completely lose his ability to fight within a period of time.
If the only enemy in front of him was Sun Haoran, he would not be afraid. After all, the other party could do nothing to him.
But that damn 'Sakyamuni' is also nearby!
Although Sakyamuni only came as a god, unlike Sun Haoran who was a mortal at the moment and Him who had just awakened from the seal and whose divine body was incomplete, Sakyamuni was a truly 'impairless' 'god'!
The power of his soul is far more powerful than him. If he falls into a situation where he cannot resist, it will be easy for the other party to kill him.
It was not only Ling Fu who was about to be the victim who was also anxious at this moment. Yuan Zhisheng, who was looking at this scene with dull eyes, also felt a bit embarrassed after realizing what was about to happen.
"Damn it...if this stick goes down...will Mount Fuji really not erupt?"
Finally, he couldn't help but asked Wang Ye his question.
"Has this guy really thought about the consequences!?"
"Um...this..."
Wang Ye was slightly startled when he heard this.
But no matter what, no one seems to be able to stop Sun Haoran from falling at this moment.
Sun Haoran in the distance took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.
The hot breath turned into steam and dispersed at the corner of his mouth.
Gathering momentum, it’s finally done.
This stick was his strongest blow so far.
Of course... the so-called strong is not only reflected in strength.
Finally, the long stick in his hand slowly swung down together with the dark stick shadow held by the shadow behind him.
The ground began to tremble uncontrollably at this moment.
"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"
An angry and unwilling roar came from Ling Fu's mouth.
Facing the overwhelming absolute power, He didn't even have room to resist.
For the first time, a look of despair appeared in his eyes.
"Sun Jun!"
Yuan Zhisheng was horrified and wanted to remind him. At this moment, his heart was equally desperate.
Because of this blow, the earth is cracking, the mountains are landslides, and the entire Mount Fuji seems to be about to be destroyed.
He was afraid of the stick falling.
Because if nothing happens, Mount Fuji will not be able to withstand this blow!
The whole of Japan will be on the verge of destruction because of this man's stick.
However, what he worried about the next moment didn't seem to happen.
"Don't worry, don't really think that because the monkey looks violent, it really has no sense of control..."
Sakyamuni's voice sounded in Wang Ye's mind, who also looked worried.
Hearing this voice, Wang Ye felt temporarily relieved as if he had taken a reassurance pill.
"The most terrifying thing about this monkey... you will never want to experience it."
Seeing Sun Haoran waving his stick, Sakyamuni was filled with emotion.
This scene reminded him of the battle between gods.
This monkey is like a god of war, single-handedly making enemies of almost all gods around the world.
What he relies on is not 'crazy', but something else hidden by 'madness'.
In fact, this monkey's magical power is not enough to fight against all the gods on its own. This is natural, because the limit under this world is there.
All the gods stand at the limit of this world. Even if there is a gap, it cannot be an insurmountable gap.
However, this monkey relies on the "divine power" that is not much different from other gods in terms of quantity and quality to defeat more with less.
To achieve such an exaggerated level, it cannot be achieved by just swinging a stick around.
In fact, this monkey's control over power is terrifying to the extent that even other gods who are also gods would think about it with great fear.
Every time he draws his stick, he can perfectly control his power, defeating the target in front of him without any more or less, without wasting any of his divine power.
Every stick contains the universe.
Sure enough, it was just as Sakyamuni thought.
Sun Haoran did not intend to make Mount Fuji erupt with one stick.
The goal in his eyes is only zero happiness.
boom--
When the earth collapsed, the shadow behind Sun Haoran disappeared instantly.
It seems that everything that was so loud just now is an illusion, hidden without a trace.
However, in fact, this power did not dissipate, but was completely integrated into the target Lingfu's body.
The most terrifying thing about this stick is that it concentrates its overwhelming power on one point.
(End of chapter)
