The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 150 ~ Off
A large red moon was seen hanging over the blood red horizon line. Shortly after, the moon cracked and split.
A man who was in that place immediately grimaced when he felt a disturbance in his mental state. That man was Yun Biao
In fact, it doesn't just stop there. The red cloud above suddenly released small grains of water. In the middle of that sinister place, God Yun Biao grimaced. The rain is getting longer the more it comes down, to the swift in a matter of minutes.
Knowing that this rain was no ordinary rain, Lord Yun Biao created a shield. At first the shield was still working, but over time it began to crack, until a single drop of needle-like blood rain pierced and hit his forehead.
Kontan, it makes him grimace again. Even the ringing grew larger as it felt its melted skin. The protector he had created earlier was now able to be penetrated. Just a drop of blood rain immediately brought news of horror to the man's skin.
Continued for a while, the man was still with his–, but a moment later he started laughing. Such a terrible laugh, sure that anyone who heard it would shudder to the bone.
"Haha.... Children's toys! Too bad your game is so ridiculous to me!"
The shattered skin slowly began to recover.
"I am the God of Space. Let me show you, the power of a true Space God!"
A huge vortex was created above his head. The vortex formed a dark circle and sucked up all the blood rain.
The rain that was originally scattered, began to be sucked in one direction.
A swoosshh!!!!!!
In a matter of seconds, there was no rain left, even by the blood-red cloud that originally hung above it being sucked out by the vortex.
The vortex had disappeared. Yun Biao unleashed his immense strength. Zhang Ziyi's illusory world started to shake violently. Eventually it cracked and shattered into pieces.
The world of illusions that Yun Biao had managed to break, made Zhang Ziyi unable to not feel any side effects. His head felt dizzy, mentally disturbed. Almost exposed to a soul disorder, it was fortunate that he still had the golden aura of the Celestial Emperor that instantly neutralized his–.
Nevertheless, he had to rest and recover his condition first. In order to fight back, he needed to gather back his Strength, especially mental strength.
Using the blood rain illusion technique, it required the sacrifice of countless energy forces. Plus the illusion that was broken, making the energy drained a lot. Moreover, back then, Zhang Ziyi was not in tip-top condition after previously refining a Great Sacred level pill.
"Rancid boy. Quickly give the Great Sacred level pill to me. Maybe that way, you'll still be alive." Yun Biao tried to negotiate. But the answer he got from Zhang Ziyi was even beyond his estimation.
"You want to have this Great Sacred level pill? then you can distill yourself!" Zhang Ziyi said as he threw out a spit. His current position was kneeling, with the Heavenly Dragon sword he made a support.
"Hoi, your mouth is quite capable even if your energy is no longer able! Well boy, it seems that you want a miserable death so much!"
The god Yun Biao started to take out his nurse. A fist covered in black dust he pointed at Zhang Ziyi. Intending to punch Zhang Ziyi with a ton of energy.
Akaakk!!
The fist was fielded by the Heavenly Dragon Sword. For a moment, there was a spark, but it did not last for two seconds, before Zhang Ziyi slammed backwards.
The second time Zhang Ziyi hit a huge rock in the middle of the desert. Make the stone crack destroyed in part. Zhang Ziyi spewed out fresh blood.
His body was in pain, the punch in fact had something invisible that directly struck Zhang Ziyi's inner body. He now has internal injuries.
Zhang Ziyi had yet to take out a pill from his s.p.a.ce ring when a hard kick floated up and directly hit his cheekbones.
Zhang Ziyi was pushed away by the kick. It rests on a face that is slid on dry ground.
The Yun Biao God again appeared in front of Zhang Ziyi's head. His feet lifted and directly stomped onto Zhang Ziyi's head race, making him even more immersed into the ground.
"Hahaha, Rancid Boy. This is the lesson you get if you dare to deal with the Space God."
Zhang Ziyi did not want to be silent. He tried to rebel with the remnants of his strength. Unfortunately his strength was not enough to defeat the leg strength of the god Yun Biao, who automatically locked onto his movements.
Remnants of energy, Zhang Ziyi flowed through his body with green fire energy. The fire instantly crept out and burned the lower clothes of the Yun Biao God.
Yun Biao's God Reflex immediately released his footing on Zhang Ziyi's head and switched to extinguishing the flames on his clothes. Luckily he was fast enough, so the fire had only burned a little bit.
"Damn you, Son of Bangs*t! How dare you burn my clothes. You'll pay for it with a painful death!"
The Yun Biao God who was too angry, then stepped on the ground violently. The ground cracked while Zhang Ziyi's body was instantly lifted in the air.
Zhang Ziyi resigned. The green flames on his body were still burning, but his eyes were closed. The boy seems to be fainting, but tries to hold it.
"You're so weak, boy. But why did you create such a terrible pill!" God Yun Biao said that, as well as his slowly raised hand, exerting pressure on Zhang Ziyi's body.
Zhang Ziyi was unable to answer the man's words. He could only mourn his fate. Either after this he is still alive or there may come a miracle that saves him.
The pressure grew even more, the more restraining Zhang Ziyi's body became. Luckily the quality of Zhang Ziyi's bones had been improved. Otherwise, maybe he'll crack.
"Hohoho, your bones are pretty good, boy. But how can you withstand this!"
The curbing pressure is increasing by many times. Not only that, a black aura enveloped Zhang Ziyi's body, along with ferocious black lightning charging toward Zhang Ziyi's body.
"Aarggghhh!" He could still cry out hysterically with the rest of his strength.
"Haha... I love this song... Keep going son!" The Yun Biao God laughed out loud.
In a moment, his expression turned serious.
"Your body is very weak. You don't deserve to have this great power with you... You fit it into rotten garbage!" cold and very piercing words.
The memories of the past reverberated in Zhang Ziyi's mind. The mention of garbage to him, so reminiscent of the bitter times of the past. The words were often heard by him for several years. Even so, he still hated her until now.
Zhang Ziyi did not accept it and was furious. The hatred towards the God Yun Biao grew even greater.
But what is the power now. He could only accept without being able to give up resistance.
"This power is more suited to me."
Black vortex is re-created. But this time it's not as big as before. The vortex then began to suck the power that was on Zhang Ziyi's body. The longer and the more violent.
Golden energy began to seep from Zhang Ziyi's body, and turned into a black vortex.
"Stop... Don't...!" Zhang Ziyi begged, but did not receive any beautification from the Yun Biao God.
The longer, Zhang Ziyi's strength was further drained, until it was completely depleted.
The body without that power now seemed to wither. No more life aura was felt from within Zhang Ziyi's body.
Looking at his toy that had stretched his life, God Yun Biao smiled in satisfaction. Afterwards he threw Yun Biao's body like a puppet.
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...Thank you to those who are still faithfully reading the story of Zhang Ziyi's adventure to this chapter....
Greetings from author :)