Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 734: The First Battle with the Undead King

The scarlet blood was swirling, flowing towards the man in the red coat like a small river.

The man was holding two large-caliber pistols that were too large for a normal person to use.

Sticky blood surrounded his body, lifting the brim of his hat, and his eyes under the round sunglasses were a terrifying blood red.

Everyone around was looking at this scene in shock. The huge pressure from that man made everyone breathless.

They felt a sense of empathy, fearing that the river of blood surrounding this terrifying man would sweep them up and eat them.

This premonition was very strong because they sensed a chilling malice from the man in red.

The one who had the strongest feeling was undoubtedly the werewolf with huge claws on both hands.

As a werewolf, without even looking, he could tell that the other person was a vampire, a powerful vampire, just by the disgusting smell on the other person.

Werewolves and vampires have been mortal enemies since ancient times. The two sides have been fighting openly and secretly for thousands of years. If the other party was just an ordinary vampire, he might even crush the other party to death, but the other party's aura was too terrifying.

He had never seen such a strong vampire. Under the terrifying oppression of the other party, he didn't dare to stand up straight, or even look directly at the other party. He could only kneel on the ground, bury his head, and raise his butt high.

Fortunately, the vampire didn't even look at him.

The vampire's full attention was drawn to the big hand that suddenly appeared just now.

When I activated my ability to eat, someone took away my soul right in front of me. This has never happened before.

How is this different from taking food out of his stomach? How can he tolerate such a provocation? !
"You bastard, you are so disgusting, I will tear you into pieces!"

He gave a sinister grin, and the two guns in his hands disappeared instantly. Against this unknown enemy, guns were undoubtedly powerless, so he had to use magic powers.

He began to make hand seals, raised his gloved right hand, spread out his five fingers, then clenched and released his fists rhythmically. On the back of his hand, a scarlet inverted pentagram pattern flashed.

In the West, the pentagram symbolizes the key to the door of hell, and the inverted pentagram symbolizes the direction towards hell.

After completing the seal, he put one hand up and the other down, and put them together to form the shape of a devil's horn, with a scarlet blood eye blinking in the middle.

"Restraint Control Technique... Release!"

The identity of the man in red is very contradictory. On the one hand, he is a knight of the Catholic Church of Great Britain, and on the other hand, he is one of the oldest vampires and the darkest black magic creature.

It can be said that although he is in the light, he is in the deepest darkness.

Logically speaking, whether it is the Catholic Church or the Protestant Church, it should be regarded as a taboo and eliminated as soon as possible.

But the people of the Protestant Church of God coveted his powerful strength, and after defeating him, they took him as a slave and made him work for them. This was also the purpose of the Thirteenth Section of the betrayers of the Church of God against him.

And he did have reasons to make the Protestants commit fouls. Over the long years, the power he had accumulated was terrifying.

It was so terrifying that even he couldn't fully control it, or rather, the powerful force had become a burden to him.

If he doesn't restrain himself, his every move will lead to terrible consequences. For example, the ground will crack with just a light kick. Wherever he goes, his powerful aura will affect all life around him, and even absorb it.

Not only that, the powerful force will also affect his mind to a certain extent, making it easy for him to fall into an almost crazy state of combat, and even affecting his self-cognition and the meaning of his existence.

Just like Ruan Feng who practiced the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, he would become empty and lonely, and all desires would disappear except for cannibalism.

Ruan Feng is a weak but kind person. He would rather die, have his soul washed away and lose himself, than follow his inner desires and turn into a monster that only knows how to eat people.

But not everyone is Ruan Feng, for example, this vampire in red is not.

He chose to follow the desires in his heart and kept eating people. He ate almost a huge number of people until the desire to eat people in his heart began to subside. He began to feel confused about his own existence, and endless emptiness surrounded him.

In order to avoid this false emptiness, he placed several seals on himself, restricting his abilities in all aspects from physical to mental, so that he could maintain a relatively peaceful state.

And now, he has unlocked two layers of seals, and all his abilities have been greatly enhanced in all aspects.

Then, a deep and sticky darkness surged around him, and in the darkness, a pair of hideous and terrifying bloodshot eyes opened.

With extreme malice, they stared directly in the direction where the big hand had been stretched out before. The distorted space there had not yet smoothed out, and the passage left by the hand had not yet dissipated.

Then, those eyes transformed into ferocious and terrifying hellhounds and rushed towards the passage.

"Hahaha, if you want to snatch food from a dog's mouth, you must pay the price of being bitten back by the dog!" The man in red grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

He doesn't mind being called a dog, or anything else, because he is an inhuman monster!
On the other side, in Longhu Mountain, in the Taoist Temple of Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Zhiwei was reading the Taoist Canon when he suddenly felt that something had happened in the hall. He looked up the hall list and found that the names of several disciples who were sent out to protect the hall had disappeared.

Although he had never seen or known these disciples, as the head archbishop of the hall, he naturally had to be responsible for the members of the hall.

He then used the magical power of faith he received from Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun - Jieyin.

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun is the lord of the Eastern Changle World, corresponding to Amitabha Buddha's Western Paradise.

Therefore, the ability of guidance is actually to guide the dead into one's own world.

The people whom Amitabha Buddha guides are monks and devout believers.

The people that Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun guides are Taoist priests and devout believers.

The people they guide are all related to the system. Of course, if they like you or feel that you have a connection with them, they may also accept you in.

In Zhang Zhiwei's system, the only ones who have close relationships with him at this stage are the disciples and immortals in Tiantong Hall.

Because Tang Dan was famous and had a contract with him, he could guide these people in a moment's thought.

Since acquiring this ability, Zhang Zhiwei has never used it. After all, no one is dead, and he can't forcibly take them away, wouldn't that be taking their lives?

But now, the person is dead, so it is natural for him, as the leader of the sect, to take him away.

After using his magical powers, he could clearly sense that, under the power of faith, a passage was formed between him and the person being guided through the inner scene.

This passage has a strong attraction, which can draw the person being guided in and bring him to his side.

But for some reason, the souls to be guided were not sucked over. Zhang Zhiwei then reached out and scooped up the souls to be guided.

While fishing, he clearly felt that his hand had entered into a sticky, cold liquid filled with an extremely resentful and evil aura.

In a trance, he even had the illusion of reaching his hand into the underworld to rescue someone.

"What's going on? Is this a normal reaction for Jie Yin?"

Zhang Zhiwei subconsciously thought that this was in line with the legends of the Yellow Springs and the Styx, but soon, this idea was extinguished by him. He saw a group of deformed three-headed vicious dogs with eyes all over their bodies sticking their heads out of the passage and trying to get out.

Zhang Zhiwei felt the resentful evil spirit from the deformed vicious dog.

"presumptuous!"

He opened his eyes, which had been calm just now, instantly turned a terrifying red-gold color, like the eyes of a god in mythology.

Under that gaze, the three-headed dogs collapsed and disappeared instantly as if struck by lightning.

At the same time, a golden beam of light flashed from his eyes and disappeared into the passage.

On the other side of the passage, a blazing golden light shot into the blood river, causing it to boil.

The river of blood surrounding the man in red suddenly collapsed, and a large amount of blood gathered in the aisle, suddenly forming waves and surging to both sides.

The people in front of him had no time to react and were swept up by the blood wave. They rolled to the ground and choked with blood.

Next to the man in red, there was a young man dressed as a butler, with Qi surging around his body, separating him from the blood.

He looked at the man in red next to him with shock. As a companion, he knew what a terrifying guy this was.

He almost never suffered a setback. No matter what the task was, no matter who he faced, no matter how many people there were on the other side, he could complete it with ease.

Today, he actually suffered a loss. When he activated his ability to 'eat people', not only was his food taken away, but he was also slapped in the face? !
Oh no, this guy is not going to go crazy... The housekeeper was shocked and looked at the man in red with full vigilance. He thought to himself, if this guy goes crazy, can he stop him? What are his chances of winning?

He had been thinking about this question since he first met this guy, but he never had an answer.

But what was unexpected was that the man in red could not glow. Instead, after a moment of daze, he covered his face and laughed hysterically.

The butler even saw the excitement in his eyes behind his round glasses and his slightly trembling shoulders.

What is he laughing at... The butler asked: "Acardo, are you laughing?"

Akado laughed wildly, "I seem to have seen a very interesting... person... Hahaha, yes, it's a person, he is a person... Hahaha..."

The butler looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he was laughing at. Perhaps he didn't need to understand, after all, how could a human understand what a monster was thinking.

At this time, Edward Sassoon and others came to their senses and approached cautiously.

And his werewolf guard was still crawling on the ground with his butt raised high.

"Edward Sassoon, it's an honor to meet two knights!" Edward greeted them with noble etiquette.

"Walter C. Denis, Royal Order of the Anglican Church!" the butler explained himself.

The man in red had no intention of introducing himself. He was still laughing. As he was laughing, he caught a glimpse of the tall werewolf with his head lowered and his butt sticking up.

He had seen this werewolf before, but he had no intention of killing him.

But after fighting a powerful human, he suddenly felt that this monster was an eyesore.

"Monsters should die!"

With a sinister grin, he walked over and stomped on the werewolf's head, took out the large-caliber pistol he had put away earlier, pointed it at the werewolf's head and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and half of the werewolf's body, along with the floor beneath his feet, was shot to pieces.

Edward was so frightened that he remained silent, not daring to make a sound.

Butler Walter said: "His name is Acardo, a knight of the Royal Anglican Knights!"

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On the other side, Longhu Mountain.

After killing all the three-headed dogs with one glance, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the pile of souls in his hand.

Perhaps because they had just experienced a life-and-death situation, the souls of those disciples seemed a little dazed.

However, the souls of several immortals still retained their conscious minds, but they were also quite frightened.

When they were swept into the river of blood just now, a chill that penetrated deep into their bones enveloped them, as if they were about to fall into the abyss of hell.

Just when they were in despair, a gentle big hand grabbed them, and when they opened their eyes again, they were saved and came to a young Taoist priest.

They all knew this Taoist priest. When they were in the Northeast, they had all visited him and paid him a visit. He was their leader.

"Master, please accept our respects!"

Several immortals were quite old and usually called themselves "grandmaster" and were very particular about seniority. However, in front of Zhang Zhiwei, they bowed down and wholeheartedly called themselves "younger ones".

Apart from anything else, just the divine move just now was enough to make them worship him as a god.

"We are all from the same gang, so let's skip the red tape. Tell me what's going on?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

Afterwards, he threw the souls of those disciples into the hall and arranged for the "State Master" to use the Qingfeng Order to help condense them so that they could turn into Qingfeng.

Qingfeng is the dead spirit, that is, the ghost. The four beams in the four beams and eight pillars of the immortal hall are Hu Huang Liu Bei, and Bei is the ghost, also called Qingfeng.

In the plot, at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Feng Xingtong, who can summon spirits and dispatch generals, holds Wang Zizhong in his hand, who is a Qingfeng.

When Wang Zizhong was eaten alive by Wang Bing, Feng Xingtong disbanded him and let his soul return to the earth. The method he used was called "Pobao Qingfeng Order", and the method of condensing the clear wind was called Qingfeng Order.

The way of the spirit medium requires one to be a grandson first and then a grandfather. When a spirit medium disciple is alive, he works like a cow or a horse in the hall. After he dies, he can enter the hall and turn into the breeze, and then accept disciples as his grandfather.

Therefore, Qingfeng Order is a method that all the spiritual masters know, and Zhang Zhiwei naturally knows it too.

He also handed this method over to the "National Master" and asked him to be responsible for the transformation of Qingfeng.

The "national teacher" had just been given a beating, so he naturally did not dare to neglect the task assigned by Zhang Zhiwei. He hurriedly returned to the hall from the small world of the human body and began to use the Qingfeng Order to transform the Qingfeng.

Zhang Zhiwei listened to several immortals talk about what had just happened and roughly understood what had happened.

"From what happened just now, the fat guy in the Magic City seems to be unable to hold on. It seems that I have to go there myself."

(End of this chapter)