Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

"Zheng Qian".

Fan Tielan shouted excitedly that her beloved had shielded her from a fatal blow, and she was overjoyed.

"retreat."

Zheng Qian roared, seeing that Lu Chu was about to fly into the sky, he had no choice but to risk his life.

Supernatural power: Lock.

At the same time, Zheng Qian took Ye Tianjue's Netherworld Blood Blade from his waist and swung it toward Lu Chu's heart.

Lu Chu had already flown five meters off the ground when he saw his junior brother Ye Tianjue's Netherworld Blood Blade hurtling towards him, and his heart skipped a beat. Ye Tianjue had really been killed, and his path to becoming a direct disciple of the Demon Radiance Sect was completely severed.

"Zheng Qian, I want you dead!" Lu Chu roared angrily, and the round shield formed by his spiritual power became larger and brighter, and he struck out with his palm towards Zheng Qian.

Just as Lu Chu was about to dodge the Netherworld Blood Blade, he was horrified to discover that the Netherworld Blood Blade possessed a special Daoist charm, and no matter how he tried to dodge, it would shoot towards him with no way to escape.

*Pfft...* Just as it was about to pierce his heart, Lu Chu, relying on his immense strength, managed to avoid the heart and let the Netherworld Blood Blade pierce his shoulder blade.

Zheng Qian took Lu Chu's palm strike head-on and was sent flying, but he still held onto one end of the Netherworld Blood Blade chain. He instantly felt the Netherworld Blood Blade thirsting for blood and backfiring, replenishing his body with streams of blood energy.

The difference between a major realm and a minor realm meant that even supernatural powers could only injure Lu Chu, not kill him instantly.

Zheng Qian's only advantage is that after comprehending the power of control, the power he wields is slightly stronger than Lu Chu's. Lu Chu has many advantages, such as flying, abundant spiritual power, and endless attack methods, giving him an absolute advantage.

If Lu Chu hadn't been poisoned by Fan Shuangqiang's spiritual energy, he would have already killed Zheng Qian and ended the battle. He would have already returned to the palace to cleanse himself in the Spirit Cleansing Pool to detoxify.

"Get down."

Zheng Qian's eyes turned even redder, his veins bulged, and he used all his strength to pull Lu Chu down from the air. He raised the Dragon Scale Void-Breaking Sword in his right hand and slashed down fiercely.

"Explosive Slash".

A crimson aura erupted from Zheng Qian's body, making him appear like a demon from hell. He pushed his control to its limit, unleashing a burst of power of 180,000 units with the strength of 130,000 jin, and slashed down heavily.

Lu Chu endured the pain. He had a strength of 180,000 jin, but in front of Zheng Qian, who possessed both the power of control and the Dao of spatial ripples, his strength was always suppressed. Therefore, he did not hesitate to use his spiritual power to resist.

Thump... The huge round shield blocked Zheng Qian's explosive slash, and Lu Chu was also shocked and coughed up blood.

Just then, the Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword stood horizontally in the air. Zheng Qian pushed the sword's tail with his palm, and the Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword pierced towards Lu Chu with a whoosh.

Lu Chu was equally filled with killing intent. A powerful expert in the late stage of the Liquid Aperture Realm and the Liquid Ocean Realm had actually been knocked down from the sky by a rookie in the Dragon Transformation Realm and was seriously injured. He wished he could kill Zheng Qian with one palm.

The Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword shot towards him, and Lu Chu had no time to dodge. He drew a shield with both palms and held the Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword firmly between his eyebrows.

"Little Dawson!" Lu Chu roared, kicking Zheng Qian in the stomach.

*Pfft...* Zheng Qian coughed up blood. He released the chain of the Netherworld Blood Blade and untied a pitch-black rope from his waist.

The rope was very strange; it was pitch black, while on the other side, seven colors—red, yellow, orange, green, cyan, blue, and purple—were constantly intertwined and flowing, creating a beautiful picture.

"Lu Chu, die."

A dazzling light burst forth, and attacks such as round shields, wind ripples, and lightning were released from the rope.

Wide-view mirror.

Lu Chu immediately thought of the wide-view mirror, as the rope had the same characteristics as the wide-view mirror.

In the face of life and death, Lu Chu did not have time to use the Wide-Image Mirror. Instead, a huge round shield appeared in front of him, blocking all the attacks he had previously launched.

Boom... The attack released by the rope instantly shattered the round shield, and then slammed into Lu Chu's body. He had no time to react and was directly blasted into dust by the attack in front of him, disappearing into the world.

The Emperor of Guangxiang Kingdom, and Lu Chu, who was about to be promoted to an elite disciple of the Demon Radiance Sect, died and vanished.

Zheng Qian didn't use any spiritual energy during the battle; he simply used the rope to continuously absorb Lu Chu's attacks, store them, and then deliver a fatal blow to Lu Chu.

Zheng Qian executed this fatal blow flawlessly.

With a spurt of blood, Zheng Qian swayed, his body writhing in excruciating pain, severely injured.

"Zheng Qian." Fan Tielan ran over, her face filled with anxiety, and hurriedly asked.

"How are you? Is anything in pain? You can't die, what will I do if you die?"

Zheng Qian rolled his eyes at Fan Tielan: "I'm fine. Hurry up and go to the woods over there. Teacher Mo Li has been injured by Lu Chu. Go and save her."

Fan Tielan was very bold; he carried Zheng Qian on his back and ran in the direction Zheng Qian pointed.

When they saw Mo Li, their hearts finally settled, but they were also heartbroken.

Mo Li found a tree branch to lean on as she struggled to walk in the direction where Zheng Qian and Lu Chu were fighting, leaving a trail of blood in her wake.

"teacher."

Zheng Qian got off Fan Tielan's back and helped Mo Li up.

"Zheng Qian, where's Lu Chu? Run! Your teacher will protect you!" Mo Li was still focused on protecting Zheng Qian and was ready to fight Lu Chu to the death.

Moved, Zheng Qian said softly, "Teacher, Lu Chu is dead. Don't worry, we are all safe."

"Dead?" Mo Li asked uncertainly, then said, "General Fan and the others haven't flown over yet. Could it be that my father has arrived?"

Fan Tielan raised her little face proudly and said, "Teacher, Lu Chu was killed by Zheng Qian, and not even ashes were left."

"What? You killed Lu Chu?"

Mo Li stared at Zheng Qian with her mouth agape in disbelief. This was the most shocking news she had ever heard in her life.

Zheng Qian grinned and chuckled, "It was just luck. Teacher, you don't need to be proud of me. I'll be proud."

Mo Li has always been a calm and collected goddess, so I never expected to see her so surprised and flustered.

Zheng Qian reached into his clothes, took out a pill from his spatial ring, and put it into Mo Li's mouth.

"What are you going to give me to eat?" Mo Li realized what was happening, her face turning bright red with embarrassment.

Just now, Zheng Qian's hand touched her lips, and she had a strange feeling.

"It's a pill, otherwise it would be poison, right?" Zheng Qian was in a good mood, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

"You're the best talker," Mo Li said with a laugh, but she still showed a satisfied expression.

"Not bad, this poison tastes very good. My injuries have healed a lot, and I'm even recovering a little bit of my spiritual energy."

When Ye Tianjue died, Zheng Qian found a bottle of pills on his body. He asked Fan Qin to distribute them to the others, but Fan Qin was reluctant to give them all away and left three for Zheng Qian. After all, these pills were too precious, so he still had two pills on him at this time.

Zheng Qian was also seriously injured, but according to Fan Qin, this pill was a top-grade healing pill, meant to save lives, so Zheng Qian couldn't bear to take it.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen and the others also gathered around, asking Mo Li about her injuries with concern.

"Zheng Qian, thank you!"

Feng Wuhen's gratitude was very sincere. Zheng Qian deserved the most credit for tonight's operation; he not only held off the Lu brothers but also killed them. Ye Tianjue was also a ruthless character; if it weren't for Zheng Qian's actions, the guardians would have been surrounded and killed if they hadn't stormed into the palace.

The fact that the Qilin Army was blocked outside the palace was also thanks to Zheng Qian. Zhu Ke's last thousand or so men could not possibly stop Zuo Han's eighty thousand Qilin Army. Unexpectedly, Zheng Qian alone blocked the Qilin Army outside the East Gate, allowing them to focus on eliminating the power of the aristocratic families, and also allowing Fan Shuangqiang to kill Empress Han without any impact.

Finally, there was Lu Chu. If Zheng Qian hadn't been so powerful that he killed Lu Chu, they would have been wiped out by Lu Chu tonight.

"It was nothing, if you're a true brother, don't say thank you."

Zheng Qian didn't mind; they were all brothers, so there was no need for thanks.

Li Mubai emerged from the darkness, holding something wrapped in his coat, which he handed to Zheng Qian.

"This is the only spoils left behind by Lu Chu after his death. I just found it, and it should belong to you."

Zheng Qian took it and instantly knew what was inside the clothes.

The Guangxiang Mirror is the national treasure of Guangxiang Kingdom and the most powerful magic weapon in the Lu Chuye Aperture Realm.