As a villain, it's perfectly reasonable for me to have a few hundred million different identiti

Zhuge An's plan to exterminate the Sea Dog clan naturally attracted many busybodies in the surrounding area.

People were already waiting at the Sea Dog Royal Court, starting a live broadcast.

At this moment.

The image of Zhuge An holding a paintbrush, coupled with the words he uttered, further reinforced the image.

It had long ago spread throughout the heavens via the spiritual network.

Zhuge An, at the Great Wall of Beimian, is performing the Daoist art for his disciple?!

Zhuge An's apprentice... Hua Dao?

Lu Zhihua, the dean of Daxia Shanhe Academy, is he not a painting master?

It is said.

He also witnessed a painting master on the Great Wall of the North, who sealed the heavens and the earth with a single stroke.

He annihilated three thousand demon gods in the Crimson Blood Abyss, comprehended the true meaning of painting, and became a painting god in one fell swoop!

So, I say!!

Zhuge An is none other than Wu Daozi!

thump!

Lu Zhihua sat on the chair until it broke, and then plopped down on the floor.

"Then, that Senior Wu Daozi is our teacher?!"

"Also, the teacher knows that I want to become a disciple of that senior Wu Daozi..."

Lu Zhihua's lips trembled.

He almost couldn't resist digging a hole and burying himself!

Lu Zhihua did indeed mention wanting to become a disciple of the senior Wu Daozi in some informal settings, such as in front of Lin Yu.

To my surprise, the teacher found out!

Could it be that Lin Yu told the teacher?

"No, I have to get an explanation from Lin Yu!"

"He actually told the teacher about it!!"

Thinking this, Lu Zhihua shakily got up from the ground.

Staggering, they headed towards Longhu Villa.

However, he had only gone halfway when he suddenly shuddered.

"Senior Sister Qin Shen is still there; she must know about this too!"

"If I go there now, wouldn't I be asking for a beating?"

"After something like this happened, I'll never have a chance to become a true disciple of my teacher in this lifetime..."

With a mournful face, Lu Zhihua staggered back to her residence.

He dug a hole and buried himself.

Meanwhile, at Longhu Villa.

Lin Yan, Shuang Han, Hua Zui, and Luo Wusheng, four little heads huddled together in front of a communication talisman, whispering and talking quietly as they looked at the content on the screen.

Luo blinked silently, then quietly raised her head and looked in Lin Yu's direction.

"So, my master was the painting master Wu Daozi..."

Shuanghan nodded and whispered mysteriously, "Last time, when Lu Zhihua came, he said in front of Xiaolinzi that if he hadn't become Prime Minister Zhuge's disciple, he would have definitely become Wu Daozi's apprentice..."

Upon hearing this, Luo Wusheng couldn't help but glare, "No wonder Master said he wanted to climb the wall!"

"Even though the other person on the other side is also a master, this kind of thing is absolutely unforgivable!"

"When I see Lu Zhihua, I'm going to teach him a lesson!"

At that time, Luo Wusheng had not yet come to Daxia.

Of course, I didn't know about this.

As he spoke, a murderous glint suddenly flashed in Shuanghan's eyes.

"My senior brother... hehehehe... he's been setting a trap for me all along!"

Until then.

Frost finally remembered some details from the past.

At that time, Yi Jian kept using words to guide himself to speak rudely to Wu Daozi!

More than just that one time.

On other occasions, Yijian often digs holes in his words.

At that time, Shuanghan's mind had not yet caught up with her instincts, and she did not guess Lin Yu's identity or his various disguises.

However, under that powerful sixth sense, Shuanghan did not follow up on Yijian's words.

Hua Zui suddenly realized.

She exchanged a glance with Shuanghan, her tone chilling: "Now, your senior brother is also my senior brother, right?"

"Since we're from the same sect, it's not too much for me to poison him a little and give him nightmares or something, is it?"

Yi Jian had also dug a pit for Hua Zui.

Hua Zui also avoided it.

Frosty grinned, his tone equally chilling: "Weren't you researching all sorts of poisons all this time...?"

The two looked at each other and simultaneously let out a 'hehehe' laugh.

Lin Yan and Luo Wusheng, who were standing to the side, felt a chill in their hearts for no apparent reason.

Weren't we just talking about Lu Zhihua?

How did things suddenly get dragged into Yijian's case?

However, they couldn't say much, and could only silently light a candle for Yijian in their hearts.

In the courtyard next door.

They were also paying attention to Yi Jian from the Sea Dog Royal Court.

I suddenly felt a chill.

……

at this time.

The far north of China.

Someone saw Zhuge An take out a paintbrush.

And then his words made me realize what he meant instantly.

Back then, Wu Daozi's single stroke sealed the fate of heaven and earth.

On the Great Wall of the North, a picture of hell was drawn, burying three thousand gods and demons.

The impact of this event is no less than that of the recent incident when Wangyoujun took action to clean up the Great Wall of Beimian!

Even the demon races in the Divine Continent know about this.

and so……

That terrifying painting master Wu Daozi is none other than Zhuge An standing before us!?

Zhuge An is not only a controller of the void.

Or is he a terrifying master painter?!

Everyone present changed their expression.

His gaze toward Zhuge An became serious.

If Zhuge An really is the painting master Wu Daozi, then these people will have to think carefully...

Back then, Wu Daozi used a painting to bury three thousand demons on the Great Wall of Beimian!

Even if he is not as powerful as the Lord of Nevernight and Lord Forget-Worry, he is definitely one of the strongest in this world!

At this moment, Zhuge An had already taken out his paintbrush.

Ripples spread across the paintbrush.

The artistic conception belonging to the way of painting instantly spread.

In fact, Zhuge An and Wu Daozi are the same person using the same alias.

Zhuge An himself is not only a master of the void, but also a god of painting.

Back then, in order to help Lu Zhihua take that final step and advance to the realm of the God of Painting, Lin Yu specially demonstrated the Way of Painting for him.

At that very moment, three thousand demon gods appeared atop the Great Wall of the North.

Lin Yu simply combined the two matters into one.

With the help of three thousand demon gods, Lu Zhihua will be able to demonstrate the power of the art of painting.

However, Zhuge An's identity is too conspicuous, and once he appears at the Northern Mound Great Wall, he will inevitably attract a lot of trouble.

Therefore, Lin Yu disguised himself and used the alias Wu Daozi.

He painted in front of Lu Zhihua, using his divine painting skills to bury the three thousand demon gods.

Now, this deity has donned the disguise of Zhuge An.

It naturally also possesses the power of Wu Daozi.

Dongling Youhuang's body trembled slightly.

"Wu Daozi..."

His voice was deep, with a hint of solemnity and ferocity in his tone.

Back then, they thought that three thousand demon gods would be enough to wipe out the Great Wall of the Northern Crown.

The Great Wall of the Northern Crown was transformed into a forbidden zone for life in all the heavens and myriad realms.

But don't want to.

The three thousand demon gods have just entered the Northern Crown Great Wall.

Wu Daozi suddenly appeared and drew a picture of hell in the void.

The three thousand demon gods hadn't even had a chance to unleash their power yet.

It vanished into thin air.

At this moment, Dongling Youhuang saw Zhuge An and slowly raised his paintbrush.

She quickly replied, "Oh, is it already so late!"

"I can't stay up late, so I'll go back to sleep now."

"Ah, so sleepy..."

"Farewell!"

While talking.

Dongling Youhuang turned around and disappeared in a flash.

Zhuge An watched Dongling Youhuang's departing figure, a smile flashing across his lips.

At this moment, even Dongling Youhuang himself did not realize it.

The instant he turned around, an almost non-existent mark appeared on his body.

The stronghold of the Dongling family is extremely well hidden.

Even if Yijian used the Spirit Network Mark of the Prison God to locate them, he still couldn't find their hiding place.

Last time, Dongling Youhuang escaped too quickly, and Lin Yu didn't have time to do anything.

This time, Dongling Youhuang took the initiative to offer itself up, so how could Lin Yu miss it again?

The mysterious ethereal deity, Dongling Youhuang, has departed.

The expressions of the other martial artists around them all became extremely solemn.

Below, the sea lions roared with all their might.

Black ripples erupted from his body.

The power of the ocean in the far north has been completely mobilized and gathered here.

A trace of divine power surged wildly in the sea.

High in the sky.

Zhuge An never looked down.

He held a paintbrush, using the void as his canvas, and began to paint.

In a very short time.

A painting then appeared before everyone.

This is a woman with unparalleled beauty, dressed in a blue silk dress.

She had long, turquoise hair that flowed like water.

Those once stunningly beautiful azure eyes were now filled with boundless hatred.

He stared coldly down below.

This woman is just a painting.

But at this moment, everyone around could feel the hatred in the painting.

"Goddess of the Sea!"

Suddenly, a terrified scream came from below.

He was the king of the sea lion clan.

at this time.

The Sea Dog King had already appeared, its eyes filled with terror as it looked at the painting that was gradually being completed.

The story of the sea lion clan's ancestor devouring the sea goddess occurred in ancient times.

Today, the truth is largely unknown.

But as the king of the seal clan, it naturally knew the truth of the matter.

They also knew about the sea lion clan, and wondered where their power to control the sea came from.

Above them, the other martial artists all changed their expressions upon hearing the words "Goddess of the Sea."

"Legend has it that a sea goddess was once born in the Great World of China... but later she died for no reason."

"Unexpectedly, Zhuge An actually drew an image of the sea goddess..."

obviously.

Many people know of the existence of the goddess of the sea.

But no one knows how she perished.

"kill him!!!"

Suddenly, the sea dog king below let out a roar.

Almost at the same time.

The power of the entire seal clan coalesced, and the black mist transformed into the image of a black seal in the void above.

This sea lion was a thousand miles long.

A terrifying aura emanated from his entire body.

The moment the seal appeared, the entire ocean in the far north began to boil.

At the same time, Zhuge secretly withdrew.

The painting in front of us is now complete.

In the painting, a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in a turquoise dress stepped out and left the painting.

She looked down at the enormous sea lion, its body stretching for thousands of miles.

A crimson tinge appeared in his eyes.

"Traitors, die!"

boom--

The words fell.

The seawater, which was boiling, suddenly calmed down.

Then.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone.

The seawater suddenly broke away from the ocean and swam into the void.

The once boundless sea has been transformed into a dry land.

The power of the ocean, which was originally controlled by the sea lions, has all returned to the seawater.

At this moment, let alone the sea lion clan.

Everyone in the entire universe who was watching this was completely dumbfounded.

Zhuge An!

The drawing... depicts the real sea goddess!!

"Owner!"

Above the void.

The enormous sea lion, stretching for thousands of miles, suddenly spoke, uttering those two words.

"So, you're still alive."

"How dare you live!"

The sea goddess's voice was hoarse.

Suddenly, her hand reached into the void and grasped at an unknown place.