The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 205 ~ Hasn't Ended

The dazzling golden light had yet to stop coming out from Zhang Ziyi's body. Until the moment Zhang Ziyi opened his two originally closed eyes, the light expanded, helping the golden energy circle wave.

"Let's fight in a draw!"

Right after Zhang Ziyi finished his sentence, he suddenly disappeared and reappeared right before that monster-shaped figure.

Zhang Ziyi pointed the tread at the figure's chest.

With a quick reflex, the monster-shaped figure immediately brushed off Zhang Ziyi's tread. Then also retaliated by using a fist clad in black energy.

The fight is getting faster. Both of them moved with time.

Black and gold energy also appear to move straight like a comet that collides with each other.

The two of them both took distance after doing thousands of empty-handed fights. Zhang Ziyi watched his opponent for a moment, then he turned his gaze downwards where the middle Laohu brought Zhang Zhili, Zhang Meng, Zhang Yin, Zhang Bie, Zhang Lan, and Zhang Lan, Shui Shan as well as Shui Bing on his back. Somehow the fate of his comrades who were currently still trapped in an illusion.

"I have to hurry! Lest their souls lose and die in this Monster-like Illusionary realm!" zhang Ziyi muttered softly.

He then took out the Heavenly Dragon Sword from his storage ring. Then it began to control it, creating thousands of duplicate Heavenly Dragon Swords.

The swords moved fast like the wind. Moving around Zhang Ziyi for a while then moving towards that monster-like figure after being controlled by Zhang Ziyi.

Thousands of swords were like Rain swords, with sharp blades and pointed edges moving in groups like a flying dragon twisting. Flowing profusely like a river current, until in a matter of seconds it had been 5 meters from where the monster-shaped figure stood.

Looking at the thousands of swords pointing at him, the monster-shaped figure was left silent. His fist suddenly turned large, with black veins visible on the wrist up to the arm muscles. After that he advanced against thousands of swords and punched them.

The spring!

Kinggo!

The spring!

Some of the swords that were in front were instantly bounced away when struck by the hard fist of the figure. But because of the sharpness on the Heavenly Dragon Sword that could not be lied to, then the swords managed to injure or scratch the skin of the figure's hand. But it did not make the monster-like figure stop doing the action. Instead continue to punch and even more ferocious punching concerned with the condition of the skin of his hands that have been peeled off.

The thousands of duplicate Heavenly Dragon Swords did not stop to shower the body of the monster-like figure.

"Damn, if this continues, I may be the one who will die by thousands of these swords." The monster-like figure said inwardly. From his body, it released an enormous black energy and then formed an energy shield.

The spring!

The spring!

The spring!

Thousands of Heavenly Dragon Sword duplicates smashed into the shield. Some are reflected in other directions like water flowing from a height.

Zhang Ziyi who saw the swords that could be blocked by the shield, did not remain silent. The pace on the duplicate Heavenly Dragon Sword accelerated even more.

In the end the energy shield created by the monster-like figure was shattered as well. How not, that incredible speed made the duplicate pressure power of the Heavenly Dragon Sword grow louder in ushering in the energy shield, to cause a growing rift when hit by a duplicate of the dragon sword Sky continuously with the same speed in each sword.

The duplicates of the Heavenly Dragon Sword managed to escape and slammed back into the body of the monster-like figure. He could not dodge until thousands of swords pierced through his body.

"Arrghhkk! Sii_aa_w!" The figure cursed very hard. But do not close the swords to stop moving.

Lasts for five minutes. The duplicates of the Heavenly Dragon Sword had stopped speeding.all of them disappeared, leaving behind a single sword. Zhang Ziyi raised his right hand with the palm open. Afterwards the Heavenly Dragon sword floated up and remained in Zhang Ziyi's hand grip.

Pay attention to the condition of his opponent's body which has now been dropped on the ground. It looks so helpless. His body was spitting out a lot of black blood. Lying on the ground in a miserable state. In addition, the secret technique that he had used earlier had now passed the duration that had been set, then he would find pain many times over.

***

The Death God Spirit was currently still fighting against a figure clad in black fog. Their fight had taken several hours, and there had not been any defeat from anyone.

"Arrghhkk! Sii_aa_w!"

Suddenly, someone's screams. That black smoke figure with red eyes immediately stopped the fight for a moment. He knew so well the owner of the voice that he was none other than his disciple.

"Hahaha, it seems that your disciple– is currently on the verge of death!" The Death God Spirit said with full intonation of provocation.

Sure enough, the figure of black smoke did not accept the words of the Death God Spirit. But that's the truth.

Choosing to dodge the Death God Spirit for a moment, the Black Smoke figure intended to approach his disciple and help him. The smoke in his body grew thicker, then he disappeared from his place.

The Spirit of the God of Death put on a cynical grin. "You think I'll just let you go, Tch!" He then disappeared too.

Zhang Ziyi who was paying attention to whether it resembled a monster suddenly just felt the surrounding air gripping. Hot winds come blowing, along with sharp winds that feel slashing in the lungs.

In a moment, another figure appeared before him. The figure without a cue directly attacked Zhang Ziyi with a dark energy attack. Zhang Ziyi reflexively dodged the attack.

"Hehehe, our business is not done yet, why are you in such a hurry!" The Sword God Spirit said in a paltry tone.

"Cih, I'll face your– later, after I kill the boy!" said the red-eyed black smoke figure with a furious tone.

"Hoi, have you forgotten, she has been berating with your student– ... And look down there! That student you are proud of has lost to such a miserable condition. That means we both have to find the end and the winner!" the Sword God Spirit returned.

The figure of red-eyed black smoke turned his head down, There he could also see his disciple and was stretching his life. His students needed his help at this time. Just looking at him had been able to make his heart ache. It was very desirable for him to come over and help her, but the current situation did not allow for that.

"Fuck you! It doesn't matter if you're alone, or alone with that damn young man next to you... The point today is also I will avenge the pain received by my disciple–, up to many times the pain he experienced!"

The figure then released its power. It was so big it shook the place. Eve gripped by bringing a sense of vengeance to spread, fusing with the thick fog in that place. Even Zhang Ziyi himself had felt a little claustrophobic by the air.

In a few moments, the spirits that had originally ruled the place, which had originally been scattered in several areas were gathered in one place. It was into the body of a black smoke figure with black eyes. His strength increased even then.

"Haha... Come here–, lost spirits! Unite with me, be a part of my energy–... Ahaha!" The figure let out a crisp laugh, saying in a very echoing voice like thunder.

The Death God Spirit seeing that was also unable to not worry. "Watch, he'll use that style." he said in a panic. He increasingly felt an increase in strength at the figure of black smoke with those red eyes. He then turned his head towards Zhang Ziyi. Approached him.

"Son, his current strength has exceeded the limits of your strength.You will not be able to fight him, despite exerting all your abilities!" said the Death God Spirit to Zhang Ziyi.

Frowning, Zhang Ziyi then replied, "I haven't even tried this strength of mine to deal with it, how could you come to a conclusion so quickly!"

"Hmm, you do still have some powers and secret techniques that you haven't unleashed yet. But it still can't and isn't enough to beat him. The odds are under twenty percent!" The Death God Spirit tried to make Zhang Ziyi understand.

Zhang Ziyi's eyebrows went up and down. Considering the words of the Death God Spirit earlier. He looked at both of his palms, then turned his attention towards the red-eyed smoke figure. The strength of the figure itself was increasing with time and had crossed the limit of its strength.

He then nodded. "Lantas, what are we gonna do?" zhang Ziyi asked for an opinion.

"Hmm, this might be hard for you to accept, but this way, we will be able to defeat him!" the Spirit of the God of Death.

***

The atmosphere was increasingly gripping, only illuminated by the blood-red dim light from the perfectly rounded moon. Surrounding only the silhouette of bamboo trees, towering. The air was mixed with blood fog.

In the middle of it all, it looks like some people are fighting. Not fighting with their fellows, but with the Beasts sprawling with size at normal limits.

"Damn it, it's so hard! How can we handle it!" Zhang Lan said, his breathing falters after his energy has been expended against the Stars. Indeed Zhang Lan had killed some of them, but that was not enough to say it was finished.

Yes, instead of running out, the animals are even increasing in number. I don't know what percentage of energy they're going to spend. While to kill a single Melata Beast alone would already take some time. Especially their skin is so hard.

"Everything, stay focused and try not to stay away!" Zhang Zhili commanded them. On that day, his sword moved straight and pierced a giant snake from the neck to the forehead of the snake, making it instantly stretch its life right away.

The seven people moved in one place, turning their backs on each other. They are in the vicinity of thousands of slow-moving, withered animals.

"How is this?" ask Zhang Meng.

"Hmm, let's complement each other, don't stay away from each other!" zhang Zhili.

"Good!"

"Good!"

Say them Together. After swallowing the pills to recover their energy, everything returned to motion.

Zhang Zhili created a creeping root that instantly bound dozens of beasts together at once. Then Shui Shan came channeling the power of lightning on Zhang Zhili's body. Contant alone, the root of the vines that bound the dozens of Melata Beasts directly channeled high-voltage electrical energy.

Crisst!

Crisst!

Crisst!

The electricity immediately electrocuted the animals.

The withered animals themselves could not do much, for the thorny roots of Zhang Zhili were so powerful in pressing down on their necks. Added to that high-voltage electric energy iron, making them even more overwhelmed.

Still not dead, Zhang Lan fused force with Zhang Meng, creating an extremely sharp wind blade, as well as pressurizing the maximum limit of fire energy, smashing into the bounding sprawling beasts. Cut their necks.

"Successful!" say they're haphazard.

Now it was Shui Bing's turn to act. Combined with the strength of other elements from his comrades, they also managed to kill dozens of Melata animals in just one attack.

The technique of unification or channeling the power itself, they only discovered while here. Previously they had obtained the knowledge from the seven Element Gods, but they had not been able to use it, because back then, the Seven Death Gods had only explained it without intending to train them. And now they realize it. Even to use that technique.