Library of Heaven 2 Destiny Eternal

Chapter 154: Revenge for You
As the first wave of puppets were defeated, Feng Zhaoting shook his palm again, and more than ten people rushed out. Some were also in the Jade Bone Realm and the Internal Organ Realm. The strongest ones also reached the Divine Consciousness Realm.

"Young Master Mo? Mr. Han Yusheng? Old Man Liuyang?"

Seeing these people, Fu Yingying couldn't help but exclaimed, seeming to recognize a few of them.

"Do you know them?" Zhang Xuan asked.

Fu Yingying nodded: "That young master Mo is very famous in Hanyuan City. He is a young genius, warm-blooded, chivalrous, and has done many good things. Three years ago, he encountered a human trafficking gang and said he wanted to investigate. Later, he lost his trace. Unexpectedly... he was refined into a puppet!"

"Mr. Han is a teacher who teaches and educates people. He has been teaching diligently all his life. He charges more from those who have money and does not charge from those who don't. He has taught for 30 years and has many students all over the world. Many people have benefited from his kindness. Two years ago, he investigated the disappearance of a student, and found that he disappeared. Surprisingly..."

Fu Yingying's face turned pale.

I have long known that Feng Yizhou has done nothing good, and Feng Zhaoting is not a good person either, but I never dreamed that he was so despicable in secret.

"There's a road to heaven but you don't take it, so you'll break into hell! Fu Yingying, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself..."

Seeing that she actually recognized all the puppets she controlled, Feng Zhaoting snorted coldly.

Killing people and refining corpses, once the news leaks out, he will have no chance of getting the position of deputy hall master, and the Tianming Hall may even be affected. He originally wanted to spare the other party's life, but now, he can no longer do so.

"Set up the formation!"

In response to Feng Zhaoting's loud shout, the many puppets that came to besiege stood in special positions. As power surged, the formation in the courtyard immediately spread a strong murderous aura, as if countless resentful souls were summoned out, making headache-inducing whimpering sounds.

The courtyard turned into hell in the blink of an eye, with ghost fires burning and an eerie aura that made people's souls ache and create a feeling of confusion.

"This is... the Thousand Threads Soul Control Formation! It attacks the soul, causing people to temporarily lose their reason and judgment..."

Holding her head, Fu Yingying's body trembled and her face turned pale.

The Vajra Amulet can prevent physical attacks, but it has no defensive effect against this kind of spiritual attack.

Just when he felt that he could no longer hold on, Ling Buyang, who was not far away, said with contempt: "You can call this a formation? What the hell is this!"

Fu Yingying looked up and immediately saw that Elder Ling, who was sneering, took a step forward and stepped on something. The formation that was eerie just now turned into bright sunshine in the blink of an eye. All the ghost fires, ice and snow melted quickly as if encountering the morning sun.

At this moment, Ling Buyang was like the sun in the dark night, so bright and dazzling that people dared not look directly at him.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The many puppets that came to besiege them flew backwards like kites with broken strings, and in the blink of an eye, they lost their ability to attack.

"How do you know how to break the formation?"

Feng Zhaoting's face turned very ugly and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. It was obvious that he was also affected by the opponent's breaking of the formation.

"you guess!"

Zhang Xuan was too lazy to say more, and rushed into the puppets again. His whole body's strength was boiling, and his fists were whistling like a whip, shuttling back and forth. His figure was as fast as lightning, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Not to mention the Jade Bone Realm, even the masters of the Divine Consciousness Realm could not withstand a single blow from him.

"This guy has a strong body. It seems that I can only attack him with my soul. Thousand Threads to Break the Soul..."

Seeing how fierce he was, Feng Zhaoting knew that he could not resist and today's siege would fail. With a loud shout, the thousands of threads on his fingertips fluctuated.

Buzz!
A series of soft chirping sounds were heard, and the puppets that had reached the spiritual consciousness realm, their spiritual and soul powers were activated at the same time. Tall soul shadows, like cicada monkeys that had absorbed dew, broke out of the body.

"Is this... burning soul?"

Fu Yingying's face turned pale.

Zhang Xuan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Fu Yingying explained: "This kind of burning soul is to consume all the soul power cultivated in a single battle. It is a fighting method of perishing together with the enemy... Once it is performed, no matter what the enemy is like, all these puppets will be scrapped!"

"You are quite knowledgeable, but it's too late for you to react now... I want all of you to die!"

Feng Zhaoting shouted coldly, and his soul left his body. In the blink of an eye, it seemed as if it had transformed into giant demons, floating in the air, roaring and attacking Zhang Xuan.

"Not only can it control the body, it can also control the burning of the soul. No wonder it is said that this Thousand Silk Puppet is indeed the same as Mo Dao..."

Facing the soul's attack, Zhang Xuan was not anxious, but instead could not help but sigh.

No matter how powerful the Mo Dao is, it can only attack one target at a time. The Qiansi, on the other hand, can attack in a siege... Not to mention Ling Buyang before, even if he was twice as strong as him, he would probably be overwhelmed when faced with this situation.

"This is a puppet that I have controlled for twenty years. You can be proud of yourself for dying under this move..."

Seeing that the other party couldn't dodge at all, Feng Zhaoting sneered.

Thousand Threads of Destiny can control puppets and souls, which is very powerful, but it is also very complicated to practice. Not to mention other things, refining a puppet will take months or even years of effort.

Planting silk, raising silk, and eventually thousands of silk threads break out of the cocoon and become butterflies... Let's not talk about others, just take Ah Zhu as an example. It seems that he can control it with one move, but in fact, he has been planning since he started practicing.

Only if the layout is successful can you reap the fruits.

"Death? You think too much!"

Zhang Xuan smiled faintly, facing the many souls rushing towards him, and gently waved his arm.

call!
These spirits were all taken into the suspended world in the blink of an eye and held down by a special force. They couldn't even resist or self-destruct.

The soul attack of a strong man in the Soul Realm could not even kill Sun Qiang, so how could it possibly kill Zhang Xuan, the master of a realm.

"This is impossible... Have you also made a breakthrough? Like me, have you reached the third level of Dharma?"

Seeing that the controlled soul had just arrived in front of the other party, it lost contact with him, as if it was destroyed by one move. Feng Zhaoting no longer had his previous composure and his scalp was tingling.

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhaoting lost his previous composure and his scalp went numb.

The joint attack of more than a dozen powerful soul realm masters is something that even he, after his breakthrough, cannot withstand. What kind of strength does the other party have?
"That's it!"

Not wanting to explain, Zhang Xuan took another step forward.

At this time, the surrounding puppets had been almost killed. Feng Zhaoting used his Dharma image to chop off the opponents, and a brilliant force blocked them. Countless silk threads surged out of his palm again, as if he wanted to summon more puppets.

"So what if I break through? I'll still die!"

With an angry roar, streams of divine power emanated from Feng Zhaoting's body.

Just like when Yu Qingyu used the Mo Dao before, it gave people a feeling that fate was in my own hands.

Destiny martial arts!

Seeing that so many puppets were unable to win, this guy directly used his last trick.

"Is this the Thousand Threads of Destiny?"

Zhang Xuan did not take the opportunity to attack, but instead used his Eye of Understanding to look over carefully.

When Yu Qingyu performed the Mo Dao martial arts, he saw the essence of it and copied it successfully. Now, can he copy this Thousand Threads of Destiny as well?

This idea flashed through his mind, and the 50,000 Dao of Destiny Force obtained from Li Yue'an, as well as the tens of thousands of Dao stored before, roared in the Tiandao Library and transformed into a river as big as the Mo Dao.

It is also rootless, without beginning or end, just floating quietly and flowing slowly. If you look closely, you can see that this river is formed by countless fine lines interweaving and converging.

Thousand threads of destiny!

He also successfully copied it...

It's just that... the destiny energy that I had accumulated with great difficulty seems to be gone...

pit!
Moreover, it would be fine if it was gone, but the thousands of rivers in the library looked extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

In other words, after absorbing so much destiny energy... this thing hasn't been completely condensed!

It seems that this destiny is much more powerful than Mo Dao's destiny.

Whoops!

He was feeling depressed and didn't know where to find the way to replenish his destiny energy in the group, when he saw many silk threads controlled by Feng Zhaoting rushing towards him and landing on top of him.

Fu Yingying looked anxious: "Elder Ling, be careful, Elder Feng is trying to control you..."

Normal Thousand Threads control requires multiple steps such as planting and nurturing. At this moment, Feng Zhaoting knew that if he didn't use all the means, he might die here. He no longer cared about being injured, or even his cultivation level would decline. He exerted all his strength and planned to control it hard!

"It's too late to react now... Thousand Threads of Spirit Refining!"

Feng Zhaoting shouted loudly, and thousands of brilliant threads fell towards Zhang Xuan's head in the blink of an eye. At this time, Zhang Xuan was depressed about the exhaustion of his destiny energy, and he saw countless thin threads drilling into his mind, trying to control his soul.

"This……"

He raised his eyebrows and was about to resist, but the Thousand Silk Rivers in the library, which were weak and about to go out at any time, suddenly shook slightly and immediately swallowed up the silk threads that were coming from the sky.

With the help of these silk threads, this guy was no longer as weak as before. The river formed by the Mo Dao was somewhat similar in size, and it also emitted a faint light, like stars.

“What…Poof!”

Feeling his soul burning, he used his strongest move, but it was absorbed into the opponent's mind and disappeared without a trace. Feng Zhaoting spat out a mouthful of blood, and he no longer had the momentum he had just now, and became listless.

call!
Zhang Xuan took a step forward and appeared in front of him. Feng Zhaoting tried to dodge again, but then he found that he had been grabbed by the neck and lifted up.

"So strong..."

Seeing this scene, Fu Yingying was shocked beyond words.

I knew that this person was very powerful and might have also reached the third level of Dharmakāya, but I never dreamed that he would be so powerful!
With so many puppets and Feng Zhaoting who had reached the Dharmakāya stage, who was using all his strength, the entire Hanyuan City could only defeat a handful of them. But facing this guy, it was like playing with a child, and he defeated him easily...

Fortunately, I made the right choice when facing the danger just now, otherwise, I would most likely be the one being grabbed by the neck and lifted up.

"It seems that my attitude towards Elder Ling will have to change..."

His eyes were solemn.

Before, they just treated him as an ordinary elder of the Tianming Temple. If he was willing to cooperate, then cooperate. If he was not willing, then forget it. They would not force him. But now, they in the black market might have to take the initiative to curry favor with him.

A strong person of this level, let alone being able to use him for your own benefit, as long as he doesn't become your enemy, it's a great victory.

"Do not kill me……"

At this time, Feng Zhaoting finally understood how terrifying the other party was. He trembled and said, "Deputy Palace Master, I will not fight with you anymore. I will withdraw voluntarily..."

"Voluntarily withdraw?"

Zhang Xuan smiled slightly: "I killed your brother!"

Feng Zhaoting said hurriedly: "He deserves it. Even if Elder Ling doesn't take action, I will..."

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "You wanted to kill me just now!"

"I am blind. I will give you enough compensation... 10 million source coins, 20 million, 50 million! I can give it to you as long as you ask..."

At this point, Feng Zhaoting gritted his teeth and continued, "Besides, I have the Qiansi Hall of the Zouyi Dynasty behind me. Once I die, my teacher and fellow disciples will definitely make trouble for you! The most important thing is, if you kill me, how will you explain to Palace Master Han..."

If you kill him, you will offend the power behind him. If you don't kill him, you can get countless source coins...

No matter how you look at it, it is more appropriate not to kill.

"I don't want to kill you either, but unfortunately, I promised someone else..."

While continuing to pinch the opponent's neck with his right hand, Zhang Xuan lowered his head to look at a source coin in the palm of his left hand.

Vaguely, Yu Fei, Xiao Zhuo and others were still alive.

He really likes Yuanbi and is very low-key, and doesn't want to cause trouble, but... if he doesn't kill the other party, more Xiaozhuo will be killed and more ordinary people will suffer disasters, which is something he doesn't want to see.

You can be greedy for money, but you cannot go against your principles.

"You, you... if you dare to attack me, Qiansitang will not let you go..."

Feng Zhaoting roared in panic.

"What are you talking about? We are both elders of the Heavenly Fate Palace. Of course we won't kill you!"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "But you learned about Li Yue'an's news, took the risk alone, and was killed. When I found out, I was very angry, so I killed Li Yue'an to avenge you... Is that okay?"

"you……"

Feng Zhaoting felt cold all over. These were exactly the words just now. He didn't expect that they would be used on himself.

Click!

Before he could finish his words, he felt a pain in his neck. Feng Zhaoting's throat was crushed and he had stopped breathing. He probably didn't even think clearly before he died. He came here to kill people, but he was killed instead.

Shaking his head, Zhang Xuan threw the body on the ground and walked a few steps to Yu Fei and the others.

Being killed and turned into a corpse, they cannot rest in peace... This may be something they could never have imagined in their dreams when they were alive!
Feeling emotional, Zhang Xuan stretched out his palm and pressed lightly, and a big hole immediately appeared on the ground.

He put the family of three in it and gently placed the source coin he had collected earlier in Xiao Zhuo's palm.

Xiao Zhuo's eyes were closed, and he looked no different from when he was alive, except that he no longer felt the pain brought by the illness, which was a kind of relief.

"I hope that in my next life I will not suffer the pain of this life, and can eat my favorite candied haws..."

For monks, Feng Shui treasures and the like are of little significance, and being buried in peace is the greatest respect.

Although I only met this family by chance, since I saw them, I didn't want to leave their bodies exposed in the wilderness.

With a sigh, Zhang Xuan said: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. I will avenge you!"

(End of this chapter)