The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 105 ~ Fight Together

"How's chiefs? Are you able to defeat this purple masked cultivator?" zhang Ziyi asked to lure the chiefs.

For a moment, no one spoke up. The leaders paid attention to each other's division heads. But when their gazes met, they immediately turned their faces away.

"I don't have time to wait!" The purple masked cultivator who was annoyed, then created the Dark Fire Dragon. The dragon flew rolling in the air, after which it released a burst of extremely hot fire energy towards those chiefs.

The temperature was normal, suddenly rising by the burst of flames from the black dragon. Convinced and believing, once exposed to those bursts of fire, they would instantly scorch and become black dust.

The leaders could no longer escape. The burst of flames was too fast, until in the near future the burst of flames instantly reached the ground where the chiefs and disciples of the 7 elemental sect stood.

The blast quickly spread, until the earth looked like a sea of fire. After a while, the fire dragon stopped its spurt. The purple masked man himself put up a triumphant grin behind the Purple mask he was wearing. He had thought that the entire members of the Seven Elements sect had been charred into dust, by the hot spray from the Dark Fire Dragon of his creation.

Unfortunately, after the fire was extinguished, the man immediately gave another expression. High ground was formed and covered everyone who was there. Flaming fire at those people.

"Damn, how could it be?" he was angry and in disbelief. In fact, he was so sure that the torrent from his Dark Fire Dragon had already reached those people earlier.

On the other hand, the sect leaders also thought not much different from what the purple masked cultivator thought.

A fire that was so fast. With the power of the leaders who have not recovered. Even to create a shield, in order to withstand the burst of fire itself it felt a bit difficult to do. Given the heat of the fire that was dozens of times the heat of ordinary fire.

Resignedly. But instead of being charred, they were instead suddenly protected by the land that was suddenly created in front of them.

Baffled. Where did the land come from. In a moment, the ground suddenly shrank and fused back to the ground where they stood.

The confusion did not last long as Zhang Ziyi raised his speech.

"Sadly, that weak attack, you don't deserve to be called a Heavenly realm cultivator!" Tilted ridge, on Zhang Ziyi's heels. With a cynical look he also pointed at the purple masked cultivator.

Feeling provoked, anger was clearly visible from the branched red veins of the purple masked cultivator. No one had said that to him all this time, except their leader. However, this time he heard himself coming out from the mouth of a young man who had even just learned to hold a sword in his opinion.

"You dare underestimate me, boy!! Then break down along with this place!"

It seemed, that cultivator was quick to take offense, also that offense quickly crept up to his emotions.

He brought out the peak of his strength. Eve around the normal, suddenly turned abnormal.

Temperature rise to 150°. The purple Masked Cultivator suddenly floated in the air. An orange-colored energy mixed with colored energy surrounded the purple masked cultivator.

The ground where Zhang Ziyi and the others stood, suddenly shook violently, as if it was about to crack and separate. The wind blows so hard, it blows whatever the wind passes through****** the pickaxe.

A power that almost equaled the power of a God. Not only did Zhang Ziyi and the others feel the impact of the release of energy that the man was doing, but all those who were thousands of kilos away could feel it.

"Damn! The power of the Heavenly realm, was not something that could be made a game. That power almost equaled the power of the Gods... Has this man gone mad unleashing his peak Power here, and destroying this place?" muttered Zhang Ziyi.

Soon, he had to take action to stop that purple masked cultivator. Fear, a little late, then the place will be destroyed.

Disappearing, Zhang Ziyi reappeared right behind the man.

"Are you crazy. Putting out a great power in this world, is the same as you destroying it!" zhang Ziyi.

The purple masked man was so shocked that suddenly Zhang Ziyi was behind.

"Ka–kau, how can?" He could no longer speak. Too surprised by that. The reason being, he could not measure Zhang Ziyi's cultivation before. And he thought that Zhang Ziyi was not a cultivator, but an ordinary human.

But who would have thought, it was precisely Zhang Ziyi who had a cultivation on it.

"You talk too much, old man! Die!" Zhang Ziyi held onto the man's shoulder. Such fierce flames that coated the purple masked man's body, did not prevent Zhang Ziyi from continuing to hold onto his shoulders.

There was not the slightest hint of heat that Zhan Ziyi was feeling. He casually pushed his hand up to touch the purple masked Man's shoulder.

Simultaneously, the man's shoulder suddenly burned and became red ash. It stretched all over his body.

Once the masked man shouted, but not until 2 seconds, he had become completely red ash. Which flew and joined the wind.

Finished taking care of that person, Zhang Ziyi then disappeared again and appeared in his original place.

On the other hand, the weather that was once raging, has now returned to normal. A big shock, suddenly no longer felt. The wind******the pickaxe spun violently and destroyed what it passed through, has now disappeared.

Zhang Zhili and the others themselves who found the extreme weather changes were again confused.

Looking up, there was no longer a Purple masked man.

"Where did he go?"

"Did you give up, or did you die?"

Everyone asked each other questions. Without knowing the cause of the disappearance of the purple masked cultivator.

However, only one person who when the other was panicking his–, he even considered it to look ordinary to him. Even he had a chance to see Zhang Ziyi's action while killing the purple masked cultivator earlier.

Yes, she was none other than Shui Shan. Since becoming a guinea pig, his strength has also increased. Even he who previously had cultivation on par with his younger sister, now even soared to a three-stage dispute with his sister.

After the death of the purple masked man, everything had now returned to normal. Zhang Ziyi walked over to Zhang Lan as well as the others.

Arriving at his place, he was immediately approached by Laohu who immediately stroked his fur at his master.

Also Zhang Lan as well as the others greeted Zhang Ziyi.

"Sir Ziyi!"

Noticing the faces of his comrades, Zhang Ziyi then gave each of them a Sky level pill.

Arriving at Zhang Yin, Zhang Ziyi frowned when she saw the girl who wore a sour expression.

"What's wrong with you sister Yin?" zhang Ziyi asked.

"Nothing!" the answer was short, and turned his attention in the other direction.

Zhang Ziyi was initially puzzled, but he chose not to turn him around. 'Maybe it was because he was tired, so behave like that!' at least, that was what Zhang Ziyi thought. He decided to turn towards Shui Shan and Shui Bing.

"Let's follow me! I'll introduce you to your new comrades." Zhang Ziyi invited Shui Shan and Shui Bing to get acquainted with Zhang Bie as well as the others.

"Yes!" Both nodded to the two brothers.

The familiar action was started. When Shui Bing reached out his hand to shake hands with Zhang Yin. But the girl did not even respond to Shui Bing's helping hand.

"Well, my name is Shui Bing?" shui Bing said with a sweet smile that made her even sweeter.

Kontan, Zhang Yin felt that there was nothing compared to this girl.

"I'm Zhang Yin!" zhang Ziyi said.

"May we be close friends!" Shui Bing said kindly.

Zhang Yin did not respond. Get the girl's face. She was indeed extremely beautiful in Zhang Yin's eyes.

"Yes!" respond Zhang Yin with a small nod.

Finished with introducing Shui Bing to his comrades, Zhang Ziyi then returned to the division heads.

Wanting to reunite them, but unfortunately this time Zhang Ziyi even got a spicy and harsh word from the seven leaders.

Piqued. Every time he wanted to say, every word was cut off by the leaders, for various absurd reasons. Whether it was because Zhang was a child, and so on.

"Cih, All right, chief. I challenge you to fight with me. If you win, it's up to you to do whatever you want. But on the contrary, If I win, then the leaders must be willing to return to the compact as before!" challenge Zhang Ziyi.

Silence, for a moment. The division leader who had been in the ranks of his students, looked at each other.

"Why are you so confident, young man? Although you seem strong now, but look at your limits a little. Fighting against us at once, is not a good thing" Yun Ming said.

"Well, why should I be afraid to fight you all at once. With a messy formation also supported by cooperation that does not exist at all. I'm sure, I'll take the victory easily!" Zhang Ziyi as baiting the seven division heads.

Sure enough, hearing Zhang Ziyi's words that seemed so disdainful to them, the seven chiefs looked unacceptable.

"All right, young man! We accept your challenge. But remember, do not complain or cry if later one of my limbs is deformed" said Lei Dong. Inevitably, the other six chiefs also had to agree to the fight.

***

The field filled with ashes, the former Dark Fire Dragon fire spray from the purple masked man earlier. It appeared, Zhang Ziyi as well as the seven chiefs were ready to fight.

After a bit of preface, the fight was finally officially started, and was witnessed by the disciples of the seven division heads, as well as Zhang Zhili and his student son.

Whush!

Whush!

Whush!

.....

One by one the chiefs shot towards Zhang Ziyi. With different energy colors also appear from them.

Trang!

The tring!

Trungs!

....

The sound of the clanking of swords clashing against each other, sounded earthy. Fill the fight.