I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 313: Thousands of miles of marriage are tied by a thin thread
Zhang Chen couldn't help but be stunned after hearing Liu Feng's decisive words. He looked at Liu Feng's soul in astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief. He had disguised himself from head to toe, so how could the other party recognize him?

Hearing the other party's decisive answer, Zhang Chen knew that he must have revealed a flaw somewhere, which led to the other party seeing it. There was no bluffing at this time, because in Liu Feng's impression, he would never have such a skill. But now the other party has definitely recognized him, so he must have really recognized him.

"How did you recognize me?" The ice boom in Zhang Chen's hand turned into water and fell into the Miluo River. He slowly stood up from the ice boat.

"Because of your actions! You probably didn't realize that you always touch your chin with one hand, and the arc of your arm when you touch your chin is very unique. Moreover, you are the only one in the Taoist temple who cares so much about Cheng Yu." Liu Feng stared at Zhang Chen, his voice full of emotion: "Who would have thought that you are the one hiding the deepest in the Taoist temple? If you have such ability, why did you stay in the Taoist temple? Why not just fight your way out?"

Liu Feng's voice was full of confusion and doubt.

Zhang Chen sighed softly. Liu Feng was indeed an old fellow who had been in the martial arts world for many years. He did not expect that his subtle movements would be recognized by Liu Feng. "I was wanted by the Prince of Pingbian at the time and had nowhere to go. It was better for me to stay in the Taoist temple to avoid the limelight."

"You and I are from the same school after all. I have made countless plans for today. How about you give me a way out for the sake of our previous friendship? As long as you are willing to let me go, I will fully support you in fighting against Zhang Xiaohua in the future." Liu Feng's words were full of pleading. He still refused to give up his last glimmer of hope and begged Zhang Chen desperately.

"You have already surrendered to Zhang Xiaohua and become a member of the Pingbian Palace. If I ask you to return to Miluo River, I will no longer be able to stop you. If you regret it later, I will die without a burial place. So, I can't afford to gamble!" Zhang Chen looked at Liu Feng: "Master, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Maybe I can do it for you."

"I hate it!" Liu Feng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and bared his eyes. Divine power burst out from his body. At this moment, a jade plate rose from his soul, wanting to make a final struggle.

The jade plate was very strange, shining with a water-blue luster. At this moment, facing the Dinghai Divine Pearl, mysterious symbols flowed on it. It actually won Liu Feng a chance to mobilize his divine power under the suppression of the Dinghai Divine Pearl:

"This jade plate was used by the Pingbian Palace to plot against me, but I never thought it had such magical powers. I only discovered its mysteries after I became a god. Who will win and who will lose, and who will be the final winner, we have to compete to find out!"

Zhang Chen saw that Liu Feng was going to rely on the jade plate to make a final comeback, but he didn't dare to give the other party a chance. The next moment, the Dinghai Divine Pearl in Zhang Chen's hand flashed with bright blue light and smashed towards Liu Feng with great force.

Unfortunately, facing the suppressive force of the Dinghai Shenzhen Pearl, the power unleashed by the jade plate was too small, and it couldn't even create a tiny wave.

"Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!" Liu Feng's voice was full of anger as he glared at Zhang Chen.

"Bang~"

The Dinghai Divine Pearl struck down, and Liu Feng's soul turned into powder in an instant. However, the next moment a figure walked out of the jade plate, opened his mouth wide, and actually swallowed Liu Feng's soul and the throne of God.

Zhang Chen looked at the illusory figure walking out of the jade plate, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink. That was Zhang Xiaohua's soul!

Mysterious lines were flashing on Zhang Xiaohua's soul, and the lines flowed like fish, one end of which was connected to Zhang Xiaohua's soul, and the other end was connected to the mysterious jade plate.

"Chatter, chatter, chatter~, the throne belongs to me after all, and you, old man, drank my foot washing water after all. I knew that you would die in the battle to kill gods, and I have been waiting for you on the jade plate!" Zhang Xiaohua's soul laughed wildly, and the silk threads on his body were like worms, pulling towards the throne, wriggling his body to pull the throne into his body.

"It's too early for you to be happy." At this moment, Zhang Chen on the side sighed.

"Who are you?" Zhang Xiaohua's soul turned around and noticed Zhang Chen. It was stunned and a bad premonition emerged in its heart.

Without answering Zhang Xiaohua, the Dinghai Divine Pearl flashed with light and smashed directly towards Zhang Xiaohua.

Feeling the terrifying power of Dinghai Divine Pearl, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but change color: "Stop, I am the soul of Zhang Xiaohua, the prince of Pingbian. If you dare to kill me, I will never forgive you in the future."

As he spoke, he activated the jade plate behind him and blocked it in front of him.

The Dinghai Divine Pearl, with its unparalleled power, hit the jade plate directly. Then, there was a "crack" sound, and cracks appeared on the jade plate. The cracks emitted a water-blue glow, and the blue light turned into chains, entangling the divine position. It did not give Zhang Xiaohua's soul time to react, and directly pulled the divine position in.

"What the hell is this? This jade plate doesn't look normal?" Zhang Chen, who was watching from the sidelines, narrowed his pupils when he saw this scene. A hint of caution appeared in his eyes, and then without saying a word, he once again raised the Dinghai Divine Pearl and smashed it towards the jade plate.

The Dinghai Pearl, with its fruit-level power, directly crossed the void and suppressed it. Then, with an unmatched posture, it directly broke the blue light emitted from the jade plate and smashed it on the body of the jade plate. Then, with a crisp "crack" sound, the jade plate broke into pieces and shattered under the suppression of the Dinghai Pearl.

However, just after the jade plate broke, a deep blue figure appeared in the void.

As the figure appeared, the laws of heaven and earth seemed to stop, everything fell into a state of stillness, even the surging river water stopped flowing.

A series of inexplicable and ethereal sounds came from the void, echoing in Zhang Chen's ears: "It is like a light cloud covering the moon, and it is fluttering like snow blown by the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning; looking closely, it is as bright as a lotus emerging from the green waves..."

The figure seemed to be a woman. Although her shape was blurry, she was extremely graceful and elegant, with divine light flowing around her. She seemed like a goddess who walked out of ancient times. Her beauty overwhelmed all the women Zhang Chen had seen before.

An inexplicable force enveloped the woman's body, causing even the movement of heaven and earth to stop and the mighty Miluo River to solidify.

Zhang Chen's body and soul were directly fixed. At this time, an inexplicable force spread in the void, enveloping Zhang Chen and acting on his soul, directly fixing his thoughts.

The most crucial thing is that the golden light of the righteous god in Zhang Chen's body was silenced. Facing such a repressive force, he had no means of fighting back.

Zhang Xiaohua's soul was held in the woman's hand like a reptile.

"My natal river map is broken, and my last ray of origin will also dissipate. Is it God's will that I will be doomed?" The woman sighed softly and looked around the world in front of her. Her clear and gentle words, with a hint of sadness and despair, made Zhang Chen feel as if his heart was broken. He wished he could dig out his own heart and give it to the other person.

"Hey, Dinghai Divine Pearl..." The woman's eyes moved, and her eyes fell on Dinghai Divine Pearl. The next moment, her eyes suddenly lit up: "There is still hope!"

The woman stretched out her hand, wanting to grasp the Dinghai Divine Pearl, but she saw that the light of the Dinghai Divine Pearl converged, covering the three-foot void and turning into a water-blue barrier, fixing the three-foot void where she was.

The woman stretched out her hand gently, but was unable to get close to the Dinghai Shenzhen Pearl as she was blocked outside by the light.

The illusory figure of the woman tilted her head, and looked at the Dinghai Divine Pearl with a pair of shining eyes. After a moment, she seemed to have realized something, and gently raised her left hand. The illusory slender jade fingers flashed with an inexplicable luster, and a red light flickered on her ring finger, which turned into a red line. One end of the red line was connected to herself, and the other end was connected to the ring finger of Zhang Chen's left hand.

"A thousand miles of love is tied by a thread?" The woman looked at the red thread in her hand thoughtfully, and looked at Zhang Chen, then at the Dinghai Divine Pearl:
"So that's how it is. I actually inherited the cause and effect of the universe, and this red thread of marriage is actually tied to me. This red thread of marriage is also my only hope of survival. If I accept this marriage, I can use the power of marriage to influence the Dinghai Divine Pearl!"

The woman pulled the red line with her left hand. No one knew what method she used. The red line on her left hand flashed and merged directly into her soul. The red line changed and condensed into a red knot, connecting Zhang Chen and the woman at both ends. Then the woman waved at the Dinghai Pearl, and the Dinghai Pearl was affected by the knot and flew into the woman's hand. Then the woman turned into a stream of light and sank into the Dinghai Pearl. Then the Dinghai Pearl turned into a stream of light and flew away, disappearing into the blue sky without a trace.

"What the hell~ What's going on?"

The woman controlled the Dinghai Shenzhen Pearl to fly away, and Zhang Chen immediately regained control of his body. He looked up at the dark sky with a confused look in his eyes.
In a battle to kill gods, not only did he not gain any benefit, but he also lost a magical pearl?
Are you kidding me?
That's my Dinghai Magic Pearl! Even though it's not very useful, I can't just lose it, right?

Zhang Chen quickly closed his eyes. He could sense the location of the Dinghai Shenzhen Pearl in the dark, but he had lost control of it and could not recall it.

"Is that the direction of Huangli Temple? My Dinghai Shenzhen Pearl actually fell into Huangli Temple?" Zhang Chen felt the flying trajectory of the Dinghai Shenzhen Pearl, with a strange look in his eyes.

And what is that red string tied around your ring finger?
As the woman disappeared, the red line also quietly disappeared, and Zhang Chen could no longer detect it at all.

"What is all this? It's totally incomprehensible. I killed Liu Feng, but not only did I not get any benefit, I even lost a Dinghai Divine Pearl? This is a fucking sin." Zhang Chen was standing by the river bank, confused.

Then he saw that Zhang Xiaohua's soul was frozen by the frost and left in the void. Zhang Chen smiled coldly and said, "Good boy, I finally caught you!"

Then Zhang Chen thought about it, collected Zhang Xiaohua's soul, and sealed it in a jade bottle with a suppressing character.

"Fellow Daoist, where is Liu Feng's soul? Has it returned to the Miluo River?"

At this moment, a streak of light flashed in the sky. Xie Xuan came rushing over, exhausted. When he saw Zhang Chen standing in the river, his heart tightened. He recognized the origin of the person in front of him, that evil boy.

Although Zhang Chen was wearing a mask, Xie Xuan had already memorized his aura.

He chased the deity all the way, but Liu Feng's escape light was too fast under the blessing of the deity, so fast that even if he hurried, he was still late by more than a dozen breaths.

Xie Xuan's words woke Zhang Chen up. Zhang Chen turned his head and saw Xie Xuan wearing a mask on the shore. He recognized the other person at a glance.

Although he did not mark Xie Xuan's soul, he could not stop the Great Freedom Demon from causing trouble everywhere. The demon had already taken root in Xie Xuan's heart.

Xie Xuan's disguise was very good, and his true face could not be seen at all. The aura around him was also completely locked. No wonder he dared to attack so brazenly. Even Gu Mingyue could not tell his origins.

At this time, Xie Xuan looked at Zhang Chen with fear on his face and asked, "What about Liu Feng's soul?"

When Zhang Chen captured the tenth-rank old Dragon King, Xie Xuan saw it with his own eyes. He was extremely afraid of this evil guy Zhang Chen.

Hearing Xie Xuan's question, Zhang Chen glanced at him and said, "Liu Feng is dead."

"Where is the throne?" Xie Xuan's heart trembled and he asked.

Zhang Chen shook his head after hearing this: "Liu Feng is dead or alive, and the throne fell into the Miluo River and disappeared. I don't know who is lucky enough to inherit the throne."

Xie Xuan felt somewhat suspicious upon hearing this, but he did not know much about the divine position, and did not know whether what Zhang Chen said was true or false. Faced with Zhang Chen's flawless answer, he could not delve into it further.

"Huang Tiandao's reinforcements and the masters of Pingbian Palace will be here soon. Let's escape." Xie Xuan didn't want to waste time. For him, he had already obtained the flesh and blood of the gods he wanted. As for the ownership of the throne, although he was a little greedy, he didn't want to cause trouble with Zhang Chen.

After Xie Xuan finished speaking, his body disintegrated into lightning and disappeared into the night. Seeing this, Zhang Chen did not dare to delay and quickly turned into mist and escaped.

He also had to rush to the battlefield to see if he could collect the blood needed for the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. If he could cultivate the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, it would be great news for him.

Shortly after Zhang Chen left, several rays of divine light from incense began to descend, patrolling the banks of the Miluo River.

"Oh no, the breath of Liu Feng's soul has disappeared. It seems that he didn't make it after all and was ambushed." Gu Mingyue stood beside the river, looking at the mighty Miluo River with a hint of embarrassment in her eyes.

You know, he was planning to split off from the Northern Huangtian Dao and establish his own faction, but who could have expected such a sudden change to occur?
“There’s no need to fall out now. I’ll just lie in wait and wait until that old Dragon King succeeds in transforming into a dragon. Then I’ll have the capital to fight against the Great Sage Master.” Gu Mingyue felt fortunate that she and Huang Tiandao hadn’t fallen out yet, otherwise things would be very troublesome.

"Lie dormant! Keep lying dormant! I will then put all the blame on Liu Feng and get myself out of it easily. Liu Feng's death will be very valuable." Gu Mingyue praised secretly.

Although Liu Feng is dead, his role has been achieved. The matter of deifying has been confirmed. As long as people from major forces get Liu Feng's divine body and flesh and blood, they will naturally know whether deifying can bring immortality. At that time, Huang Tiandao will usher in a wave of explosive growth.

It is said that Zhang Chen turned into mist and flew across the sky. When he arrived at the battlefield, he saw that several mountains near the battlefield had been razed to the ground.

On the battlefield, countless people from the martial arts world were like ants, rummaging through the soil on the ground, hoping to obtain a piece of the flesh and blood of a god and achieve transcendence.

The army of Pingbian Palace was blocked by the lava and had not arrived in time to block the mountain range. Now was a carnival feast for all the people in the martial arts world.

Zhang Chen didn't want to show up in public, so he infiltrated directly into the underground, wandering around underground and collecting the blood that seeped down from the ground.

Unfortunately, except for Liu Feng's divine blood, the rest of the blood was simply not enough for cultivation, so Zhang Chen had to return in disappointment.

"It seems that those psychics are not that good. Their blood can't even meet the needs of practicing the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. Is there something missing?" Zhang Chen muttered to himself.

He had seen the psychic in action. His magical powers were very strong. Although not as strong as Liu Feng's, he could still be said to be able to move mountains and seas. How come he could not be satisfied with the practice of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword?

Zhang Chen couldn't understand. Does it mean that the divine blood needed for the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword must flow from the mysterious god?
After careful counting, he had now collected five kinds of mysterious blood. Although there was still some distance to the eighteen kinds of blood, it was not far either.

(End of this chapter)