Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 296 The ultimate battle

Zhang Song visited Sun Liang, and this retreating boss was "invited" out by Shen Gongbao.

"Disciple lights the lamp and pays respect to Uncle Master."

Sun Liang gave the entire avenue of thunder and lightning to Zhang Song, and did not keep any for himself. Now he has just been promoted to the realm of Heavenly Venerate, and his realm has not yet stabilized.

When he saw Zhang Song coming, his expression immediately became serious: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Song was stunned. The Ten Ultimate Formations and the strongest guards of Jin'ao Island had all come out. Shouldn't he be here too?

The Jiejiao sect has suffered heavy casualties now, and many of the second-generation disciples have been killed. It is impossible for me to hide aside and watch the fun.

"You are so confused, kid. Now is the Conferred God Battlefield. Entering here means you are on the list. Let alone you, I can hardly protect myself now."

This big brother really cares about Zhang Song, and it seems that he knows his own outcome.

“Uncle-master, you are now a Heavenly Lord, and you hold the Blood-Transforming Formation in your hand. Even if immortals or demons come, they will be transformed into a pool of blood.” Zhang Song asked tentatively.

Sun Liang is definitely not a good person. All the four hall masters of the Wanyu Palace have blood on their hands. What's more, these gods and demons who have existed since ancient times have experienced too much. Even if they treat their own kind as blood food, they don't think there is anything wrong with it.

Sun Liang was silent for a moment. After being promoted to the Heavenly Venerate, he felt that the heaven and earth were rejecting him, as if the pigpen could not even accommodate him because he was too fat.

During this period of time, he also came into contact with many disciples of the Chan sect, so he naturally understood it.

No matter what, the Twelve Golden Immortals are all concentrating on their hard training in the mountains. Even if they come to the human world, they will only kill targets like them and will not attack mortals.

On the other hand, people like us are mortals who die and are dead. The cycle of reincarnation lasts for thirty years, and one crop grows after another.

He could feel that some of the people were ordinary, but they had merits. He even saw that some of them had already developed "fruit status" in their bodies. There would be no benefit in killing them, and he might even be punished by thunder.

When he was at the Divine Lord level, he was lawless, and when he was in the Palace of All Desires, he did whatever he wanted. But after being promoted to the Heavenly Venerate, what he saw was completely different.

What is a great catastrophe? It is a great cleansing of heaven and earth.

He couldn't hide. To this world, he was a robber who did no good and had to be cleared out.

"It's too late. You can't hide. You are different from us. We were born before the heaven and earth, but you were born in this heaven and earth."

In the past, they lived in unowned land, and any circle they drew was theirs. Now these lands belong to others. You either listen to the owner obediently or get beaten to death. The owner will never leave his land unattended.

After the creation of heaven and earth, evil is not truly evil, and good is not truly good; they are all part of the operation of heaven and earth.

This is what it means to be a god.

"Let's have a good drink, then you go back to your Lingjiu Mountain, and I'll set up my Blood Transformation Formation. We have to save face for the leader." Sun Liang was determined. Even if he couldn't make it onto the List of Gods because of his death, he would kill a few immortals of the Chan Sect.

People like them don't care about other people's lives, and when they get angry, they don't care about their own lives either.

Zhang Song was silent for a moment. There were not many people he cared about in this world. Moreover, the death of Fengshen was not necessarily a bad thing. Most of the positions in the Heavenly Court were in the hands of the disciples of Jiejiao.

If the top leaders of the Western religion are all disciples of the orthodox teaching, then the major leaders of the Heavenly Court are almost all disciples of the evil teaching.

"Uncle-master, actually, I don't think it's that serious." Zhang Song repeated Li Chuanzong's words to Sun Liang in a low voice.

"I'll join in!" Sun Liang, a ruthless man, couldn't help but shiver. This kind of operation is possible.

"Uncle Master?"

"Wait a moment, I'll call my brothers over. Okay, okay, haha, those bastards of the Chan sect will be pissed off to death." Sun Liang moved his fingers, and one sound transmission talisman after another flew out.

Yunxiao and the other two are actually involved. It's the Battle of the Gods, why shouldn't their own disciples hide away and join in the fun?

They had gloomy faces. Their eldest brother had been cursed to death, and they were ready to fight to the death with those people from the Chan Sect, but deep down they didn't want their own disciples to be on the list of gods.

Except for Yunxiao and Qiongxiao, almost all the immortals of Jiejiao were in a good mood and didn't care at all.

Zhang Song couldn't help but chuckle.

"What's so funny?" Bixiao sat next to Zhang Song as soon as she arrived. Seeing Zhang Song's expression of unable to hold back his laughter, she became curious.

Zhang Song smiled and said, "I thought of a poem to set the scene."

"There are many turtles in shallow water, and there are gods everywhere. I don't care about life and death. If you don't obey, just fight!"

Bixiao laughed and waved his fist: "Yes, if you don't agree, beat them to death."

Naturally, the others also started laughing. The Jiejiao monks had never been afraid of trouble. Every time they fought one against ten.

Yunxiao came over and tapped Bixiao on the head gently, "Nonsense."

Qiong Xiao pulled Zhang Song aside and looked at him with sharp eyes.

"Master."

Qiong Xiao was still touched in her heart. This disciple was so stubborn that she was pretending to be here. It was obvious that she was worried about them and didn't even care about her own safety.

"You will leave soon and go to Sanxian Island. I left some things for you on the island. You should practice well in the future." Qiong Xiao said lightly.

Zhang Song thought for a moment and whispered, "Inheritance?"

"Bang!" Zhang Song flew out in front of everyone, smashed the door panel, and climbed up with a grin on his face.

The ten heavenly kings immediately lowered their heads. The three ladies were not people they could afford to offend.

"Hahaha, what's going on? Why are you so enthusiastic?" Huang Shiqi's sly smile and duck-like voice were so unique.

He walked over, helped Zhang Song up with both hands, and said to Han Zhixian on the side: "Look, I, Xiong Ding, am enthusiastic. Knowing that I was coming, he came out in a hurry."

Han Zhixian couldn't help but chuckle, "Sister Qiongxiao, you are educating your apprentice."

"Well, he's going to inherit my estate now."

"Puchi, haha." Han Zhixian couldn't help laughing out loud, Yunxiao and Bixiao also laughed. Suddenly, they felt that the burden on their shoulders seemed to be lighter and not so heavy anymore.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Song was very surprised that he could see his seventeenth brother who was still stuck in the Spirit Transformation Realm here.

Huang Shiqi held his nose and flicked it nonchalantly, "My wife is coming, so I followed her. It would be a shame if I didn't come to see such a big event."

Zhang Song asked quietly, "Do you want to be deified?"

"Bullshit. If there is no divine whip to deify you, then just deify yourself. But with the divine whip, who would be willing to be a shitty god?" Huang Shiqi said with disdain.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Huang Shiqi was a little embarrassed, and covered his mouth with his hand, whispering: "It's a pity to have so many demon saints die. If I pick up one and take it back, it will be enough for me to eat for half a year. Only a fool would not do that."

Zhang Song was silent for a moment and said, "Brother, you probably don't know the realm of the Heavenly Lord. Even if what you think in your mind is related to them, it can be overheard."

"Bang!" Zhang Song rubbed his eyes. Where is Brother Seventeen?

Han Zhixian continued chatting with Bixiao without caring, as if nothing had happened.

The weakest ones in the room are all at the God Lord level, and the one who can set up the Ten Absolute Formations is not a being born in ancient times.

They felt as if they were offended.

Picking up corpses? Whose corpses? The Chan Sect? It doesn't seem like it. I don't think they are picking up their corpses.