Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

"Two points. First, I want to see where Lu Le's limit lies. He has been working by my side, and his style is very calm and cautious. He is indeed a good steward, but I don't want him to just be a steward. I hope he can make breakthroughs in the future.

This is an excellent opportunity to see his adaptability when facing a strong enemy. It will only benefit him, not harm him. Even if something unexpected really happens, my martial arts are enough to handle it."

"The other point is that I am very interested in the evil way master behind Fang Duohai. He can develop a poison that targets the three corpses and nine worms in the human body, so he must at least be a Grandmaster, or even most likely a powerhouse who has attained the Primordial Spirit and cultivated the Way of Heaven and Man.

I have encountered many evil way experts, but only the Heavenly Demon Palace Master has reached the level of Heaven and Man. Now that a second person may appear, I really want to find out his origin and identity."

In fact, there is another point that Meng Zhao didn't say. When he used the power of his Primordial Spirit to probe Fang Duohai, he vaguely sensed that there was an extremely powerful force hidden in his body, lurking in his sea of consciousness. Its nature is like metal, indestructible, and its momentum is like a demon, crazy and powerful.

If Meng Zhao wants to subdue him by force and use the power of the Mind Searching Technique to search for information about that Heaven and Man level evil way expert, he simply cannot do it. Because as long as the power of the Primordial Spirit touches the other party's deep-level sea of consciousness memory, or uses hypnotic techniques to induce him, it will stimulate the eruption of this hidden power and completely destroy Fang Duohai.

Fang Duohai himself probably doesn't know this. Only Meng Zhao, with his Heavenly Eye between his eyebrows, cultivating the Son of Heaven's Qi Observation Technique, and with the blessing of the power of the Primordial Spirit, can see through the falsehood and perceive the truth to see the clues.

Meng Zhao was not too surprised by Fang Duohai's experience. Most people in the evil way are divided by martial arts and sects, but there are still some personality influences, that is, they are fierce, selfish, and lawless.

That person's actions are just in line with the way people in the evil way behave.

In the arena, Fang Duohai held the Earth Demon Alliance token, his feet on the ground, demonic energy awe-inspiring. Between the flashes of his bright red pupils, he was like a demon in the world, ferocious and cunning, and bloodthirsty and crazy. All kinds of negative auras and momentum intertwined, making people fearful and terrified.

In contrast, Lu Le seemed too ordinary and mediocre. His slightly festive face was now filled with seriousness. Holding a wooden knife, he firmly stood in front of Shanhua and Shanjun, facing Fang Duohai, whose aura was so powerful, without taking a step back.

His firm will and powerful spirit showed extraordinary resilience at this time.

Except for Meng Zhao, no one could see a large star slowly floating above his head, looming. The invisible star's fate turned into a falling waterfall, constantly pouring into Lu Le's body, deepening his invisible foundation and background.

"Boy, I have long heard of the divine power of the Northern Meng Dragon King. Since the collapse of the ancient Ming Dynasty, there has never been such a martial arts genius as him. Even the former Grand Ancestor of Dayong, Beitang Gong, was not as terrifying and frightening in his cultivation progress as Meng Zhao.

Today, although I have not seen Meng Zhao in person, it is enough to be comforted in my life to learn a trick or two from him!"

When saying this, Fang Duohai was filled with a kind of fanaticism and enthusiasm, and the sincerity and firmness in his eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance.

As a martial artist, if he didn't have a far greater obsession with martial arts than ordinary people, how could he have cultivated to become a Grandmaster with mediocre qualifications?

And Meng Zhao's current position in martial arts in the Divine Continent symbolizes a peak, and can be called the martial arts myth of today's era. Even another peerless genius, Shen Tianci, pales in comparison.

Therefore, Fang Duohai is also full of respect and longing for Meng Zhao, just like he is for the evil way Heaven and Man who helped him cultivate to become a Grandmaster.

Being able to witness Meng Zhao's peerless divine move, although he has to take a certain risk, he is willing to take such a risk.

Shanjun couldn't help but sigh when he saw this,

"Being able to cultivate to become a Grandmaster does indeed have its merits!"

This is not to praise the other party, but to state a fact.

Even if the other party used the evil way's(邪魔道: evil way) extreme and heretical techniques to cultivate to become a Grandmaster, the process was definitely not easy, and the risks he took were definitely not less than those of normal cultivation to become a Grandmaster.

What he needs is piety and obsession with martial arts, and fearlessness and detachment from life and death.

Perhaps Fang Duohai is a scheming and old schemer who uses all means to achieve great goals most of the time, but at this moment, when the opportunity is rare, he is a truly sincere martial artist devoted to martial arts.

Lu Le was in a wonderful situation at this time.

According to his past practices, he should take Meng Zhao as the core, reserve his useful body for everything in his life, and wait for Meng Zhao to use him.

Therefore, the best choice is to leave with the wooden knife, regardless of Shanjun and Shanhua, grandfather and granddaughter.

But, at this time, he broke through himself, as if he had broken a shackle that had been locked on his body, no, locked in his heart.

He realized for the first time that he was also a crazy person.

"Kill!"

Lu Le didn't continue to talk nonsense. At this moment, any words are pale and powerless. There is only one choice: to kill the opponent.

A cry of "kill" ignited the killing intent in his blood. Scarlet light covered his body. Holding a wooden knife, he flew into the air, turning into a rainbow of light, and rushed towards Fang Duohai.

Similarly, Fang Duohai did not continue to be timid. At this moment, he poured all his mind and power into the Earth Demon Alliance token, and faced the incoming Lu Le without any reservation.

In an instant, wind and thunder roared, and groups of dark clouds gathered over the valley, layer upon layer. Countless red lightning bolts flickered and crackled in the clouds, extremely strange. There was a real sense of black clouds pressing down on the city.

Under the dark clouds, with a whoosh, four extremely tall and wide auras, like pillars of heaven, shone out, spanning the entire valley and surrounding the entire valley.

These four pillars of heaven were pitch black, and in the rich demonic energy, there was a vast, distant, vast, and ancient aura.

It was as if the Four Pillars and Four Extremes of Heaven had descended into the world to suppress all rebellious forces. It was simply outrageously powerful.

Although Shanjun's power was completely gone, his vision was still there, and although his divine essence was scattered, he could vaguely sense the power of heaven and earth.

At this time, the Four Demon Pillars of Heaven, the Four Demon Extremes of Heaven, which were activated by Fang Duohai from the Earth Demon Alliance token, completely sealed and suppressed all tangible and intangible forces within it. Even the power of heaven and earth was sealed and could not be used. (End of this chapter)