Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Chapter 732: Is the Holy Ancestor afraid?

The aura on Chu Jinghong became more and more powerful, forcing everyone in Lieyang City to flee.

But as the people that Chu Jinghong really wanted to kill, Zhao Mu and Zhou Yuniang looked calm at this moment, and they were even in the mood to joke.

"How about it? Do you mind if it's a powerful force that can only be used in the Southern Region?" Zhao Mu looked at Zhou Yuniang.

"Why do you mind? Even if it can only be used in the Southern Region, it is still a power that countless people dream of."

Zhou Yuniang's pretty face was full of smiles: "The only pity is that even if our plan succeeds, I will not be able to possess the strength of the Dominator Realm. At most, I will only have the Quasi-God Realm."

"After all, we can't kill him, we can only divide his strength, but it doesn't matter, the quasi-god realm is still the best in the world."

"To have that level of strength overnight, I'm afraid I'll make countless people jealous to death!"

"Haha, as long as you are satisfied, the quasi-god state is also temporary. I believe that with your ability, you will one day be able to gain greater strength through your own cultivation."

Zhao Mu smiled lightly.

The two people's words as if no one was around made Chu Jinghong angry.

These two people actually didn't take him seriously at all.

And from what they said, it seemed like they were treating him as a lamb to be slaughtered, ready to carve it up and eat it.

Where do they get their confidence?

Simply arrogant!

Chu Jinghong was furious, and he could no longer control the murderous intention in his heart: "Everyone is very tough-talking. I want to see how long you can be tough?"

Suddenly, countless big stars like the scorching sun in the sky suddenly shot out countless lightsabers. The power contained in each lightsaber was comparable to an attack in the quasi-god realm.

Under such a terrifying intensive attack, even a powerful quasi-god realm would probably die.

Seeing that Zhao Mu and Zhou Yuniang were about to die under countless lightsabers.

Suddenly, a powerful national destiny surged through Zhou Yuniang's body, directly connecting her to Chu Jinghong from afar.

The countless lightsabers descending from the sky suddenly stopped and quickly shrank back, and then the countless stars like the scorching sun disappeared.

The world returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

The people fighting outside the city were puzzled.

"What's going on? Why did the Saint Ancestor's attack disappear?"

"Is he being soft and not killing Taoist Wan Yu and Zhou Yuniang?"

"Absolutely impossible. The Holy Ancestor hates Taoist Wan Yu so much, how can he be soft-hearted?"

People were talking a lot.

Suddenly someone exclaimed: "Look, why is the Saint Ancestor's face so ugly? What happened?"

Everyone quickly looked at Chu Jinghong, and sure enough, they found that Chu Jinghong's face was as gloomy and scary as if he had eaten rat droppings, and he was no longer as proud as before.

Even vaguely, they seemed to see a hint of... panic in Chu Jinghong's eyes?

What is the Holy Ancestor afraid of?

The sky above the ancestral temple.

"impossible!"

Chu Jinghong gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Why has my strength declined? Why has the national destiny under my control declined? What have you done?"

Just when he was about to kill Zhao Mu and Zhou Yuniang, he suddenly found that the fortune of the Lieyang Country under his control was constantly decreasing.

The foundation for him to ripen the Destiny Dao Fruit was the national destiny of the blazing sun, so when the national destiny began to decline, his strength naturally began to decline.

After all, the strength was not cultivated by oneself, so it is too easily affected by external objects.

Suddenly, Chu Jinghong stared at Zhou Yuniang.

Because he found that his declining national luck and declining strength were actually transferring to Zhou Yuniang. This was like a ghost!

"No, how could you possibly divide my country's destiny? How did you do it?"

At this moment, Chu Jinghong felt as if his wife had been snatched away, and the anger in his heart could burn through the heaven and earth.

Lieyang's national destiny is his lifeblood.

It can be said that everything he has now actually comes from the fate of the country.

If there is no destiny for the country in the hands of Lieyang, any mirage, illusion, destiny, and fruit are all rootless trees and cannot exist at all.

So when he discovered that Lieyang Guoyun had been divided by Zhou Yuniang at some point, one can imagine the anger in his heart.

But at this moment, the changes in the situation were no longer under Chu Jinghong's control.

He could only watch helplessly as the Destiny Dao Fruit in the Qingyun above his head began to transform into half man and half woman.

The next moment, the Destiny Dao Fruit was divided into two parts, turning into "Chu Jinghong" and "Zhou Yuniang".

However, the figure of "Zhou Yuniang" is a bit illusory, far inferior to the physical form of "Chu Jinghong".

Immediately afterwards, "Zhou Yuniang" flashed and came to the top of Zhou Yuniang's head, turning into the fruit of her destiny.

Zhou Yuniang felt her strength, and then looked at the Destiny Dao Fruit above her head.

He said helplessly: "Unfortunately, although I control half of the national destiny, the control time is too short after all, and the degree of fit is far inferior to that of Chu Jinghong, who has controlled the national destiny for ten thousand years, so even though I tried my best to plunder, I only plundered 20%." The fruit of destiny."

Precisely because it is only 20%, her Daoguo image is illusory, otherwise it should be transformed into reality like Chu Jinghong.

But even so, it was enough to drive Chu Jinghong crazy.

I have spent countless thoughts and planning for the fruits of victory for thousands of years, but in the end, someone else took away 20% of it. No matter who it was, anyone would go crazy!

Chu Jinghong roared angrily: "I want to kill you. I must kill you today and return my destiny to you!"

Countless stars like blazing suns appeared in the sky again, and then the terrifying lightsaber descended on the mortal world and shot at Zhao Mu and Zhou Yu Niang again.

But the two were still not afraid.

Zhao Mu chuckled and said, "20% is okay, I will help you make up the remaining 30%, so that you can be evenly matched with him!"

Before he finished speaking, a white lotus appeared above his head out of thin air.

The Three Lives Lotus shone brightly, illuminating the land of the southern region, and once again triggered the power of the mirage demon that had not yet dissipated.

Suddenly, the blazing sun-like stars disappeared again.

The people watching the battle outside the city were speechless. The Saint Ancestor obviously had the ultimate strength, so why did he disappear inexplicably after two consecutive attacks?

Was it because of bad luck?

Or, burn some incense and try?

Chu Jinghong was also crazy, and he was so angry that he almost wanted to cut his neck.

He didn't understand. His plan was obviously going well at the beginning, why did it encounter obstacles again and again since the arrival of these two people?

Could it be that these two people are really his nemesis?

They have already robbed him of 20% of his destiny fruit, what else do they want to do now?

But obviously, the two of them had no intention of explaining to Chu Jinghong.

Under Zhao Mu's control, the Three Lives Lotus influenced the infinite power of the mirage demon and began to evolve the illusion again in the southern land.

And the era in the illusion once again regressed to ten thousand years ago, when the Lieyang Empire had not yet been established.

The battle for hegemony in the southern region has begun again!

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