Kyushu Daoist Master

Yang Ze had never thought about letting this Supreme God of Jueshen Sect go. This Supreme God had committed evil deeds. Not to mention that his master was now in danger of death, he had also caused several bloody storms in Jiuzhou. How could he let such a disaster go like this? If he really let him leave peacefully like this, it was unknown how many storms he would stir up in Jiuzhou and how many people he would kill.

"I'll give you a chance to save your master. You must let me leave here. If I die, you can't expect anything!" the clay statue roared.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die at the hands of this creature that he had always looked down upon. He was a god of extremely high status. His identity and status were here. He couldn't die in such humiliation. He had to leave this world and return to the outer world again. He couldn't die like this.

Yang Ze's eyes were cold. If he had no other choice, he would definitely capture this Supreme God directly and use the soul-searching technique on him directly. It would be easier than anything else.

But it is indeed as the clay statue said, Yang Ze has no way to perform soul-searching on it. Even though the clay statue is so weak now, its life level is still there.

The cultivation level of the clay statue at its peak is not what Yang Ze can imagine now. It is very likely that it is also a strong man above the ninth rank.

At present, his cultivation level has fallen and he is only at the seventh rank, but his life level is still there. That life level is still not comparable to Yang Ze at the seventh rank. It is precisely because this upper god was so powerful that he can use so many means and has a stronger combat power than the ordinary seventh rank master.

However, this upper god is also unlucky this time. The person he met is Yang Ze. If he met other seventh rank warriors, even Ji Shitian would not be able to kill him.

But Yang Ze is different. Yang Ze himself has obtained a lot of inheritance from the ancient times. In addition to the heavenly fortune he obtained in the human palace, he can also kill this upper god by using various means.

However, there are still some things that Yang Ze is interested in the methods of this God, such as the so-called magic, which is refreshing to Yang Ze.

That magic is really powerful. This God almost injured Yang Ze with that style of Burning Heaven Divine Fire. If it was replaced by the other seventh-grade limit, it might be really difficult to resist.

Yang Ze has never heard of this magic, nor has he ever come into contact with it. He has seen many powerful heaven-level martial arts, but the power of these heaven-level martial arts cannot match the power of this magic.

And this is because the clay statue cannot exert too much power now, otherwise if the clay statue can exert more power, it is not something that Yang Ze can resist at this level.

When fighting against the magic before, Yang Ze also felt that the origin of this magic was extremely powerful, which formed a kind of suppression on him. This suppression is all-round. The origin of martial arts is not comparable to the origin of the magic, which will form this suppression.

Yang Ze's eyes were gloomy. After thinking about so many things, he seemed to find that he really had no way out. If he didn't agree to the clay statue, he would get nothing today.

"My Lord, agree to him. I have never seen such a clay statue in ancient times. If you want to use tough means, there is no way at all. You can only agree to him." Huaqingjian sent a message to Yang Ze, with a helpless tone.

"It is not impossible to let you live, but that reason alone is not enough. Don't forget that it was you who caused my master to fall into the space crack. Everything you did can't make up for my master's loss." Yang Ze's murderous intent did not decrease at all, and he continued.

"Your Excellency can tell me what you want. If this god can help, I will definitely not refuse." Even if the clay statue has fallen to this point, it has not put down its shelf.

"Tell me first, what exactly is that magic?" Yang Ze first asked the first question in his mind.

"So you are interested in divine arts. Divine arts are naturally a means of cultivation for those of us who believe in the way of gods. You can treat them as your martial arts, but the power and changes of divine arts are much greater than your martial arts, and they are also more powerful.

If you want to compare, even the most powerful heavenly-grade martial arts are far less powerful than the lowest-level divine arts. If you really want to compare divine arts, only martial arts above heavenly-grade martial arts can be compared." The clay statue had already guessed that Yang Ze would be interested in divine arts, and the clay statue directly said what he had prepared.

"Above heavenly-grade martial arts? Is there any martial arts that are more powerful than heavenly-grade martial arts?" Yang Ze asked again. What the clay statue said was something he didn't know at all.

"Of course, although the Heavenly Rank martial arts are powerful, no matter how powerful they are, their power is limited. Martial artists who have just broken through to the ninth rank can still use Heavenly Rank martial arts, but if they reach the level of wheel... a higher level, then what they practice is not martial arts, but magical powers!" The clay statue seemed to be about to say something, but immediately changed the subject.

"Magic powers..." Yang Ze muttered to himself in a low voice. He didn't know that there were magical powers above martial arts. He asked Hua Qingjian, but found that Hua Qingjian didn't know what magical powers were.

"You just said a wheel? What is this? Don't hide it. Tell us everything you know, otherwise, you can't leave today." Yang Ze's tone was cold. He could naturally hear that the clay statue was trying to hide something just now.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I can't tell you now. There are realms above the ninth rank, but in my current state, it's meaningless to tell you these things. Even if I take the risk to tell you some things, it doesn't mean anything to you. Your world is a little different, and I don't want to deliberately hide it. If I can say it, I will definitely say it." When the clay statue said this, the tone became a little bitter, and it didn't look like it was fake.

Yang Ze frowned, he wanted to use some means to force the clay statue to speak out. After all, what the clay statue said just now seemed to mention the realm above the ninth rank. Although he is still a long way from the ninth rank, it is not a bad thing if he can know it in advance.

But just when he wanted to use force, he suddenly had a bad premonition in the dark, and that premonition seemed to tell him that he couldn't do this.

Yang Ze always believed in his premonition. Since his premonition reminded him like this, he didn't pursue it too much this time.

The realm above the ninth rank can only wait until we leave this place and find an opportunity to discuss it with Huaqingjian. Huaqingjian may know something from his tens of thousands of years of experience.

"Since you don't want to talk about this matter, just tell me the method of practicing the magic. If you have any magic, you can also teach it to me." Yang Ze said.

When the mud statue heard Yang Ze's words, he was stunned for a moment. He thought Yang Ze would not let go of this question easily, but he didn't expect Yang Ze to let him go so easily.

It's just that this matter is not understood, but the request that Yang Ze continued to put forward also made him bitter.

"I can't teach you the method of practicing the magic, and I can't teach you the magic." The mud statue said hesitantly at this time, as if he was worried about causing Yang Ze's dissatisfaction.

As soon as he said this, the temperature around him immediately dropped a lot. This was affected by the murderous intent released from Yang Ze. After he said this, Yang Ze's face became even colder.

"This won't work, that won't work either. Tell me, how can I let you go!"

"It's not that I don't want to teach you the method of practicing divine arts, but you simply can't practice divine arts, and I still have injuries on my body, many memories have been affected, my memories are incomplete, I don't have a complete method of practicing divine arts, and now I have only mastered one divine art, which is the Burning Heaven Divine Fire.

If possible, I really want to teach you this Burning Heaven Divine Fire, it's just a divine art, I'll give it to you, it won't do any harm to me, but I can't do it, I can't even give you the divine art, because there are still restrictions on my body, once I teach you the divine art, I will die immediately.

This is no different from being killed by you, if you don't believe it, you can just kill me directly." The clay statue said helplessly, judging from his tone and attitude, what he said at this time seemed to be true.

Yang Ze's face was very gloomy, his patience was about to be worn out, this clay statue had done so many bad things, and now he couldn't find any useful place.

Seeing Yang Ze's changing eyes, the clay statue was obviously anxious. He was afraid that Yang Ze would not be able to control his anger and kill him directly. At this time, he began to frantically look for ways to appease Yang Ze.

His current memory is incomplete, and he needs to think about many things before he can know them, but after thinking about it, he really thought of some things.

"Wait a minute, I have thought of it. There is a martial art in my incomplete memory. It is a martial art of the lower grade of the heavenly rank. I don't know how it stayed in my memory. This martial art will definitely help you. If you need it, I can pass it on to you."

"What martial art?"

"It is a lower grade of the heavenly rank body-building martial art. This body-building martial art will not conflict with the body-building martial art you have practiced now. The two are compatible. If you practice this martial art, your combat power will definitely be greatly improved!" The clay statue said hurriedly.

"Hand over this martial art, and I can give you a chance to live." Yang Ze said decisively, leaving no room for bargaining.

After he said this, the clay statue wanted to say something, but remembering Yang Ze's previous attitude, he dared not say anything more.

A gray crystal was directly separated from his dim body. After this gray crystal was forced out of his body, it fell directly into Yang Ze's hands.

"This crystal contains the record of that martial art. I specially separated it from my own memory. You only need to release your spiritual consciousness to check this crystal." The clay statue that forced out this gray crystal looked even weaker, and the breath on his body was like a thin thread. It was not easy to hold on.

Yang Ze asked Huaqingjian to pay more attention to the clay statue, and then separated a wisp of his spiritual consciousness and directly merged into the gray crystal.

When his spiritual consciousness entered the gray crystal, he directly sensed the existence of a large amount of information, and he immediately saw the body-building martial art in this gray crystal.

Lower-grade heavenly body-building martial arts, Heavenly Thunder Body!

Yang Ze could tell with just a brief glance that this martial art was definitely not weak and was compatible with the Bupo Golden Body. Even if the two body-forging martial arts could not be used together, as long as they were compatible , which can also benefit Yang Ze a lot.

Putting the gray crystal into his storage bag, Yang Ze continued to look at the clay statue.

"Pass the mark to me and let me leave a mark on you. Within ten years, I will not come back to kill you."

"This is impossible. I have given you so many things, and you still want to leave a mark on me. You only promise not to kill me within ten years. I will not do this deal." Even in a very weak state, this After Nixiu heard the conditions proposed by Yang Ze, he just wanted to reject them immediately.

The last thing he couldn't accept was the ten years. In just ten years, it was unknown whether he could even recover.

"Business? Who told you this is a sale? Don't forget whose hands your life is in now. You don't have to agree. If you don't agree, you will die. I have given you a chance to live. Don't not cherish it. You have committed too many sins, I am tolerant enough to let you go this time!"

Yang Ze's voice was cold. He would not give in either. He believed that the statue would definitely agree. He knew that the statue did not want to die and was afraid of death, so he would definitely agree.

Sure enough, in just over ten breaths, the clay statue agreed directly, and then Yang Ze and the clay statue made an oath to each other, and then the clay statue passed all the marks and cultivation methods to Yang Ze.

After Yang Ze understood the cultivation method of this mark, he directly left a mark on the clay statue.

Yang Ze pointed out, and the seventh-level ultimate cultivation was concentrated on this finger, and it was directly pointed on the body of the clay statue, causing the body of the clay statue to tremble and wail continuously, and dozens of breaths of time passed. The clay statue stopped wailing, and there was a white spot on his body.

"The brand allows me to sense your presence within a certain distance. Don't do anything stupid. Get rid of this brand. Okay, you can get out!" After saying this, Yang Ze waved his hand directly, with a wave of power. It was released from his hand, pushing the clay statue back continuously.