Slaying Gods, the agent of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, starting with the Undying Scripture

"You beast! I'm about to die!"

Zhao Kongcheng rolled his eyes. "Heartless!!"

"Zhao Kongcheng, let me in. I'm really good at fighting now."

Lin Qiye's voice came again; he could hear the conversation between Zhao Wentian and his nephew.

You can also hear Zhao Kongcheng coughing violently.

They talked about death!

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Kongcheng cursed. "This isn't a Ghost-Faced Man, this is the Ghost-Faced King, from the Chuan Realm. You two, one a Zhan Realm rookie and the other a Chi Realm rookie, are you going to piss the Ghost-Faced King with a boy's urine?"

Besides, Lin Qiye, aren't you most afraid of death? Why aren't you afraid now?

"Get home and eat right now. I'm telling you this: with me, Zhao Kongcheng, here, this thing won't hurt a single hair on your head."

Zhao Kongcheng said this, but in reality, his body had already reached its limit.

Ghost Face King walked over to him.

Zhao Wentian stood at the front, his massive body giving off an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Currently, his bloodline purity is insufficient to unleash the Kunpeng's extreme speed. This is because bloodline purity is only a percentage of physical attributes; spiritual power requires cultivation. The strength of this world is determined by spiritual power, so in order to match the dimensions of this universe, spiritual power must reach the level of "Desolation" before it can be freely adapted. Otherwise, the inheritance of the entire soul energy would overwhelm this universe.

Despite being severely injured, the Oni-Masked King of Chuanjing was still Chuanjing.

I have to say, Zhao Kongcheng is truly phenomenal!!

When his immortal scripture is combined with the body, will he directly become a god?

Never mind that for now, we still need to help Zhao Kongcheng weaken this Ghost-Faced King.

Zhao Wentian raised his longsword, which collided with the Ghost-Faced King's claws, and he tried his best to control the force.

Ding--

He swung his sword down and found that he had cut quite deep.

That's a slight reduction...

The claws of the Ghost King, clashing with the longsword, were being worn away at a visible speed.

A little deeper!

Yes, we'll see the bones soon.

They chopped off the Ghost King's fingers, and then chopped off his palm!

"Hoohoho!"

The Ghost-Faced King was completely enraged. He struck out with his palm, only to find that he had missed.

Strangely, the Ghost-Faced King wasn't looking for trouble with Zhao Wentian.

It was because of the palm strike it had just delivered that even the Ghost-Faced King subconsciously touched his hand and let out a scream.

How powerful must the body of the Undying Sutra be to be able to intimidate the Ghost-Faced King of the River Realm?

Ghost-Faced King's goal was straightforward; he walked straight towards Zhao Kongcheng.

In its eyes, Zhao Kongcheng was like a lamb to the slaughter.

A lamb is easier to gnaw on than a rock, right?

And outside this dark red barrier, there was a lamb with delicate skin and tender flesh.

If we kill this one in front of us, we can also take care of the one outside.

At this moment, the Ghost-Faced King was covered in blood, with new and old wounds piled up together.

Every sword wound was very, very deep.

Upon seeing Zhao Wentian being slammed to the ground by the Ghost-Faced King, Zhao Kongcheng's heart tightened.

Zhao Kongcheng held the knife in one hand, and with the other hand, he tremblingly reached into his pocket. After a moment, he pulled out a badge.

Like the hilt of his sword, it bears the same name—Zhao Kongcheng.

In a daze, Zhao Kongcheng thought back to when he had just joined the Night's Watch and was still a greenhorn.

"Heral emblem is the lifeblood of the Night's Watch."

A needle was installed inside; if one did not possess a forbidden aura, the Ghost God's Guide could forcibly stimulate the body.

He can grant a forbidden realm to those who do not possess one, which is tantamount to mutual destruction.

"Do not use this unless absolutely necessary..."

Zhao Kongcheng touched the emblem, his body swaying involuntarily. He looked at the approaching Ghost-Faced King and a smile appeared on his lips.

He murmured softly, "Do you know... how long I've waited for this day?"

It's raining heavily.

Zhao Wentian raised his sword, then stood up again, shouting, "Zhao Kongcheng... stop dawdling, hurry up and stab him!!"

The rain was so heavy that Zhao Kongcheng could only see Zhao Wentian's open mouth, but couldn't hear what he was saying.

If he heard that, he'd be furious, and that heroic moment would probably be ruined...

"Men always yearn to one day soar to the heavens and plunge into the earth, cleave mountains with a single punch, and control the clouds and rain..."

I'm over forty, and it's a pity I still don't have my own forbidden territory.

Honestly, it's really hard to survive in the Night's Watch without the Forbidden Ruins. Every time I see the captain and the others fighting, they look so cool, it makes me feel a little envious...

I used to think that our Zhao family must have committed some sin in our past life, until I saw my uncle's... Divine Ruins... I don't even know what kind of bullshit Divine Ruins it is. I was about to die, and I still couldn't see how powerful it was.

Never mind, this is the last time anyway. Thank you for giving me this chance!

Zhao Kongcheng opened his palm, and a silver needle appeared on the emblem.

He took a deep breath!

The silver needle slowly approached the palm...

"Damn, it hurts a bit..." Zhao Kongcheng grinned and cursed under his breath.

The moment the silver needle pierced his body, Zhao Kongcheng felt an unprecedented power replace the pain he was experiencing.

Just like being on drugs, a mysterious force field emanated from Zhao Kongcheng and spread outwards.

Zhao Kongcheng's eyes lit up.

To be precise, his eyes lit up when he looked at Zhao Wentian.

Because in his mind, the contents of the Undying Scripture appeared, along with a phantom image—the Desolate Heavenly Emperor he had met that day.

He suddenly gave a bitter smile: "An uncle is still an uncle. So this is what the future holds!"

Zhao Kongcheng saw a glimpse of the future, a future that concerned himself. He proudly murmured, "Damn, I blew a god apart with a single strike..."

After speaking, Zhao Kongcheng's gaze sharpened as he stared directly at the Ghost-Faced King.

As if sensing the intense threat emanating from the other party, the Ghost-Faced King let out a low growl.

Its entire body suddenly leaped high into the air, attempting to tear Zhao Kongcheng apart with its incredibly sharp claws.

However, facing such a fierce attack, Zhao Kongcheng showed no fear; he stood upright.

He gripped the long sword tightly, and his hand holding the sword instantly shone with a dazzling golden light.

At this moment, large raindrops kept hitting the blade, making a crisp and pleasant "ding-ding-ding" sound.

At this critical moment, Zhao Kongcheng swung his sharp blade without hesitation.

In an instant, a massive, five-meter-tall, jet-black crescent-shaped sword aura suddenly erupted from the blade.

It cleaved through the dense rain curtain before us with the force of a thunderbolt.

Unexpectedly, the masked king seemed to have foreseen the power of this attack beforehand.

At the crucial moment, it cleverly changed direction and pounced on Zhao Wentian.

Despite the sudden change in circumstances, Zhao Kongcheng's reaction speed was nothing short of miraculous!

The knife in his hand slashed down with lightning speed, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the trajectory of his movements.

With a crisp "crack," one of Ghost Face King's thick arms fell to the ground.

Looking at the Ghost-Faced King lying in a pool of blood,

Zhao Kongcheng gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

His lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile.

Immediately afterwards, he threw his head back and burst into laughter: "Hahahaha... Forbidden Ruins Sequence 083, [Eliminating Life and Flashing Moon]!"

Just as I expected, it turns out I, Zhao Kongcheng, am a damn genius!!!

[Future Zhao Kongcheng: Damn it, if only you knew how awesome you'd be a year from now...]