After leaving the world of all NPCs

Ye Zuochen nodded slightly, stood up and walked towards the space node, his footsteps silently stepping across the jade ground.

The wall opened in front of him like a curtain of water, and the original palace scene gradually faded away, replaced by a quiet Japanese-style corridor, outside of which was an exquisitely trimmed dry landscape garden.

Chengzhou led the way, passed through the corridor, and came to a secluded house.

This is the base of overseas Chinese in Kyoto. The architectural style is a fusion of Chinese and Japanese characteristics, and the copper bells hanging on the eaves ring softly in the wind.

Pushing open a paper door, the room was dimly lit with only the flickering fluorescent light of the TV screen.

The news anchor's voice was calm and controlled:

"In the early morning hours of the day before yesterday, a meteorite crashed near Tokyo Bay, triggering a chain reaction at the nuclear power plant. It has been confirmed that the core area of ​​Tokyo has been completely destroyed, and the death toll is estimated to be over five million..."

The scene switches to an aerial shot, and the once prosperous city is now just a scorched earth.

Ye Zuochen stared at the screen quietly, with flickering flames reflected in his pupils.

He suddenly began to understand Chengzhou's idea of ​​establishing a country directly.

Maybe there was resistance before.

However, after this incident, I'm afraid no one would dare to object.

Sober.

Totally awake.

The eyes of the new generation of psychics in World No. 235 and the heirs of the ancient forces all became clear.

Don’t blame our ancestors for being spineless.

I really don't dare to have any backbone!

Lu Yinghua stepped forward quickly, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply. His voice was clear and respectful: "Greetings, Master Ye! I am Lu Yinghua. It is truly a great honor to see you today, Master!"

He maintained a ninety-degree bow, his face filled with respect. "Your Excellency is unparalleled in divine power. You annihilated the Duke of Dongwang in a single battle. Such an earth-shattering feat is unmatched anywhere in the world, past and present!"

"My master, Sect Leader Luo Hao, has heard of your great reputation and has expressed his desire to pay you a personal visit. Would you be willing to meet him?"

Ye Zuochen frowned slightly, and Lu Yinghua immediately subsided a bit, but his tone remained eager, "Ninety years ago, my master had a conflict with the Monkey King. Upon hearing that the Monkey King had left, he wanted to come and judge the matter personally. I just didn't expect things to escalate to this point."

As he spoke, he stole a glance at Ye Zuochen's expression. Seeing that he didn't seem displeased, he immediately added, "Sir, what do you think of this arrangement? My master specifically instructed that since we are both Han Chinese, you can choose the meeting place."

What this means is that there is no option to "not see".

"It's in the palace in Tokyo." Ye Zuochen briefly interrupted his endless flattery.

Lu Yinghua immediately clapped his hands in praise, "Your Excellency is wise! This arrangement couldn't be more appropriate! Besides, the place is already in ruins, so even if it gets hit by some more wind and rain, it won't be a big deal."

The words already implied that Ye Zuochen and Luo Hao would fight.

Although it was expected, Ye Zuochen was still speechless.

I always feel that Lu Yinghua's attitude looks humble, but in fact it is somewhat disgusting.

Misogyny?

I'm afraid he not only hates women, but also hates godslayers?

But I dare not show it.

Ye Zuochen brought Lu Yinghua back to the ruins of Tokyo.

"Please wait a moment, sir." Lu Yinghua shook his fingertips lightly, and three golden talismans shot out from the air like arrows and were deeply nailed into the cracked ground.

Green flames suddenly rose, and three columns of smoke shot straight into the sky.

Amidst the twisting smoke, a graceful figure stepped into the air.

Sect Leader Luo Hao came walking gracefully in the mist, the hem of his Hanfu clothing blooming into a lotus-like arc in the air.

The mist of Mount Lushan still stained her hair, and a thousand miles was just a step away from her.

Lu Yinghua immediately prostrated himself, pressing his forehead against the still-warm scorched earth. "The name of the wise and courageous Saint Master will live as long as heaven and earth, and will endure forever. Your martial might is boundless, and your wisdom and compassion illuminate the world. Your disciple, Lu Yinghua, respectfully wishes Master a long and prosperous life."

Luo Hao stood in the setting sun, her skirt fluttering like a phoenix spreading its wings.

This tyrant, who possesses both peerless beauty and tyrannical methods, now has a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Cold sweat broke out on Lu Yinghua's back.

The curve at the corner of the master's lips, which seems to be a smile but not a smile, often foreshadows the coming of a storm.

"Eagle!" A clear voice, laced with inner strength, shook the gravel. "Flattery on the battlefield is the act of a treacherous minister flattering his master!"

The surging energy came like an overwhelming tidal wave.

Lu Yinghua flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"That's what the master taught me."

Lu Yinghua managed to keep his footing and smiled bitterly in his heart.

The last time I was scolded for being impolite, I learned a lesson: "Although the relationship between master and disciple is as deep as that between mother and son, the difference in their identities must be clear."

"Master's teachings, I will remember them." He replied with his head down, no resentment in his voice.

After admonishing his disciple, Luo Hao looked at Ye Zuochen.

Ye Zuochen was also looking at her.

This young female leader, who looks to be in her teens, is dressed in moon-white Hanfu and looks as elegant as an angel.

The phoenix embroidered with gold thread is faintly visible between the sleeves, and the hairpins on her hair are emitting a colorful halo in the sunset.

She just stood there quietly, as if turning the entire ruins into a fairyland.

Luo Hao opened her red lips slightly, her voice as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate: "Prince Ye is younger than I thought, he is only fifteen years old."

Ye Zuochen said calmly, "This body has been modified. Although it was reincarnated by my adoptive mother (Pandora), it still uses the last modification as a template. The actual age is not fifteen."

Luo Hao nodded slightly and said, "The body of Asura is completely natural. Even though it has been transformed in the past, it now looks as if it was born and raised by nature."

Ye Zuochen nodded.

The big light ball can not only shape the world, but also modify the body at will.

When I have nothing to do, I will also modify my body data.

My current body is mainly due to age, and there are some other changes, such as 30 centimeters or something...

that's not important.

In short, the body of the God Slayer itself is also very mysterious.

It can resist interference from the outside world, whether it is causal interference, spatial interference, temporal interference or even fate interference. Even if the power of God is used to turn the godslayer back to the state before the godslayer, as long as the will is slightly improved, this "curse" can be broken.

Luo Hao said slowly, "I was going to leave the mountain gate and come to this remote place to kill the Monkey King, but I didn't expect to go through so many twists and turns."

"He's gone." Ye Zuochen pointed to the palace behind him. "He fought Susanoo and lost half his life. He must have gotten bored, so he returned to mythology."

Luo Hao snorted coldly and said, "He's clearly a hero of our country, yet he's being kept and played with by the Japanese... This is truly an unforgivable sin. Knowing about the existence of such a fellow and ignoring him is detrimental to my reputation, Luo Hao. That's why I've been waiting for the moment to judge him for a long time."

"If we want to judge the crime, shouldn't we find the culprit who sealed him?"

"Lord Ye, I, Luo Hao, am the pinnacle of martial arts, surpassing the emperors, tyrants, and generals of all times. How could I attack a retired hermit?"

"...Your moral standards are really high."

Ye Zuochen was speechless.

He had a feeling that although the God Slayer was compared to the "Homelander" and was regarded as a self-willed demon king, his moral level was actually relatively high for the time he lived in!

Even the conqueror Uldin in the fifth century had a higher moral standard than the kings and generals of that era who massacred cities at will. He only sold the people of the conquered cities as slaves and could be said to be a benevolent king.

Ye Zuochen collected his wandering thoughts and slowly raised his eyes. In his pupils was reflected Luo Hao's figure, dyed golden by the setting sun.

"Master. Since the Great Sage is not here, I have a suggestion."

"You said."

Luo Hao looked at him.

Ye Zuochen said, "How about we have a fight?"

013 Unparalleled Strength VS Divine Skill

"King Ye wants to use my name to establish his authority?"

A cold light suddenly flashed in Luo Hao's eyes, and the dust within three feet around him suddenly stagnated in mid-air, as if frozen by an invisible aura.

"No." Ye Zuochen shook his head. "I just wanted to find someone to try my skills on. Life-or-death crises always force beasts to learn their innate abilities."

Luo Hao suddenly burst into laughter, and the sound of his laughter caused the rubble on the ruins in the distance to roll down.

"Alright! Thank God for allowing you to compete with the pinnacle of martial arts. I will consider you an obstacle to me and will defeat you with Luo Hao's martial arts and skills!"

She raised three slender jade fingers.

"I'll give you three moves!"

"no need."

Ye Zuochen waved his hand: "Go ahead and do it, but with the intention of killing me. Just like a wild animal in nature, a wolf cub that can't learn to bite deserves to die!"

Luo Hao's eyes flashed with a terrifying gleam: "You have courage! Such courage and insight are worthy of my status as a son of the Han family! Only then can you live up to my reputation as Luo Hao!"

Before she finished speaking, she tapped her toes lightly, and the glass floor beneath her feet exploded.

call out!

A white shadow passed by a distance of ten feet like a startled wild goose. As its sleeves fluttered, the air within a radius of a hundred meters froze.

boom!

Luo Hao's jade palm broke through the air.

Before the palm wind arrived, Ye Zuochen's face was already painful from the strong wind.

This "Phoenix Arrives" move may seem light, but in fact it contains tremendous power, and a faint golden light appears at the edge of the palm.

Gene lock level 2—open!

Ye Zuochen's pupils suddenly shrank, as if some shackles in his body were suddenly broken.

In an instant, consciousness took over every inch of muscle fiber, every bone joint, and even could feel the blood flowing in the blood vessels.

The magic power is like a thread, affecting the spell power of the whole body.

boom!

The cursed power burst out, and Ye Zuochen felt an indescribable repulsive force appearing on his body, as if rejecting all interference from the outside world.

No time to think about it.

Ye Zuochen suddenly felt that everything in his sight disappeared, leaving only Luo Hao's palm shining with golden light.

It erupted with a terrifying presence.

fear!

terror!

Intimidation!

Even without the blessing of power, this move is enough to scare away the courage of thousands of troops!

This is not a metaphor, it is reality.

A person with superb martial arts skills can kill an enemy with just a glance.

The sheer force of a single punch is enough to scare someone to death.

It's just like some timid people who are scared to death before they touch the ground when they fall from a building.

This is god-level martial arts!

If the guardian deity of Buddhism appears, he doesn't have to do anything, just make a hand seal, and the people of a country will cry bitterly and repent.

Facing this move, Ye Zuochen is doomed to die!

Luo Hao really wanted to kill Ye Zuochen.

Not out of hatred.

But out of appreciation!