The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 205 ~

Zhang Zhili and his students worked together to clear the scattered slithering beasts. So many Melata animals attacked, but did not make them surrender. Using the power unification technique, it allowed them to kill tens or even nearly reach hundreds at a time.

"Okay, stay them!"

Zhang Lan's. He who was impatient directly attacked the dozens of slithering beasts with his strength, Thousands of wind blades containing great power came. Spanning the dozens of Melata Star from different sides. Zhang Lan had no intention of restraining or conserving his strength to make the final attack earlier.

And the effort succeeded. Dozens of Spelling Beasts instantly ma.ti instantly. The blood mist.

"Huhfft... Finally too!" Zhang Lan held the sweat on his forehead.

"Even though it has managed to clear the Melata Beast, but still do not let your guard down. Something else might come saying hello in a moment!" Zhang Zhili reminded his students.

"Well, we understand Master!"

"And yeah .. restore your strength to one hundred percent. We don't know what kind of threat will come next."

Everyone nodded at the words Zhang Zhili spoke. Then each took out a pill and swallowed to recover his condition.

Choose in a short time. They are in prime condition. Zhang Zhilii invited them to leave this place. Looking for a way to get back to the real world. Sometimes they would also wonder related to Zhang Ziyi, Niao as well as Laohu's current condition.

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Two hours have passed. Zhang Zhili, Zhang Lan, Zhang Bie, Zhang Yin, Zhang Meng, Shui Shan as well as Shui Bing continued walking without stopping, but they never found anything suspicious, which they can make a backrest to get out of this illusory world.

Even as time goes by, this place feels gripping. Eve and the smell of blood increasingly felt thick.

"Isn't this the place we went through?" Shui Shan said after realizing something.

"Yes, we have been touring around this place for a few times," Zhang Lan said.

They all swept their eyes around. There was nothing they could see other than the silhouette of the trees. Bats are flying everywhere. For a moment, their attention was fixed on the red moon above the right side. Perfectly round, adding a creepy feel to this world.

Zhang Yin and Shui Bing repeatedly rubbed their arms. Not because of the cold but because the air in this world is too piercing.

The blood-red moon was again emitting a bright red light. The temperature is getting worse. The air seems to be thinning no longer oxygen, but blood.

"Everyone, Watch out! The bells of danger have been heard!" Zhang Zhili again exclaimed, warning his students to be vigilant.

Each of them took out a weapon also took a precautionary position.

Sure enough, that danger bell has now rung. A bright red light rose, slowly beginning to dim. Zhang Zhili and his disciples locked eyes on the dimming moon. There are strange signs on the moon.

A black dot was seen in the middle of that blood red moon. It then forms a giant eye pupil. The shape of the red moon itself has now become a large red eye hanging over there. The ancient pattern was also painted on the back of that huge moon eye.

Red eyes glared at Zhang Zhili and his students. Makes them creep up on him. Slowly, the eyelids decrease, to form narrowed eyes.

"Yaw!!"

A hysterical scream suddenly sounded. I don't know where the screams came from. This is obviously very strange, because only they are in this world.

"Hikk... Hikkss..."

After the Shouts, another voice was heard, but it resembled a cry. Zhang Zhili, Zhang Lan, Zhang Meng, Zhang Yin, Zhang Bie, Shui Shan as well as Shui Bing looked at each other. Their attention was lifted again and they looked at those big eyes.

The crying has not stopped. I don't know where it came from. Zhang Zhili squinted his eyes, looking more clearly at what had happened to those red eyes. Black veins were faintly visible. Appearing from the corner of the eye, it spreads slowly with small branches. The longer it is, the more clearly it becomes visible.

The cry grew louder and louder, then again into a hysterical cry. They even had to cover their ears from the scream, because it was so squealing that the eardrum seemed to be torn because of it.

Puddles of blood burst out on the sidelines of the eyelids. gathered in the middle, precisely below the black spot of the pupils of the eyes, after which, the pool of blood fell to form a cry of blood.

Time seemed to be slowing down, along with the droplets of blood that descended slowly.

Yep!

The tears of blood fell on the ground. After that a great shock occurred. Zhang Zhili and the others were trying to balance the body.

It did not stop there, the cries of anger sounded so loud. The roots of the thorny vines emerged from the ground.It moved like a snake and attempted to pull the bodies of Zhang Zhili, Zhang kan and the others who had by then flown to dodge.

The sword was also directed to cut off those standing roots. But despite successfully cutting it, they still move, even extending quickly.

"No, it contains poison... Be careful not to let the roots of the vines hit your skin!" Zhang Zhili reminded.

It was flying higher and higher, but the roots of the hair were also getting higher. Zhang Meng tried to burn the roots using a fire whose temperature was at the threshold of his strength.

Whush!

"Successful!"

The roots burned by Zhang Meng were instantly charred to create a charred ash.

Glad for a moment, the root reappeared, this time getting more and more ferocious. He reached Zhang Meng's feet. Took him to the bottom of the ground, along with it the other thorny roots of the vines came and ploughed his body.

Not only did Zhang Meng manage to get caught, but Zhang Bie as well as all of them. Now it has been trapped by a spiny root.

Long enough they were in that bundle of thorny roots. Even more unlucky, the roots flew to absorb their power, and channeled it to the owner of this illusory world.

They tried to rebel, but alas, they were already too trapped.

A gleam of red light shot out from between the thorny roots wrapped around Zhang Mengs body. Increasingly bright, shortly after, the roots were crushed, revealing Zhang Meng's figure with his new look.

The same thing happens with other roots. As the thorny root twine wrapped around the bodies of Zhang Meng's friends also gave off light, with a different color.

Swooshi!

Swooshi!

Right now they themselves have entered the form of a God. Be in their respective positions. Then start doing hand seals. A golden line was created and connected them, forming a seven-pronged star.

"The Seven Elements Star Formation!" they both called for that word.

The star is getting brighter, giving rise to its duplicates. Duplicate with different element symbols in each corner.

Swoosch!!!

The duplicates of the Star instantly unleashed an energy attack with colour. Darting at high speed like a laser with a diameter of tens. Leads to those big eyes.

The duarrr!

A very large explosion occurred. The eyes instantly broke, leaving a rain of blood. Zhang Zhili and his disciples returned to their normal form after having finished smashing the red eyes earlier.

The atmosphere in the world had been wiping away ever since those eyes had broken. Also the colorful Cahya produced from the seven-element Star formation had disappeared. Zhang Meng intended to light a fire from his hand, as a light. But he did not do so because suddenly his head felt dizzy and ended up unconscious.

***

A monster-like figure lying helplessly on the ground, putting up a small slingshot, sat feeling the power transferred from his artificial illusion world. The power itself came from the strength of Zhang Zhili as well as his disciples in the illusionary realm.

Some of his injured body parts have recovered quickly. Unfortunately it didn't last long. Suddenly he was hit by a mental attack. To cause his brain to explode, he did not have time to let out a reaction, but suddenly his life has been floated.

His spirit separated, floated straight up then merged with a black smoke figure that was none other than his teacher.

The pressure on the air is increasing, with the choking air has not ended since then. Moreover, after receiving the spirit from his disciple, that dark smoke figure grew even stronger.

"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.

"Say!"

"By taking over your body!"

Zhang Ziyi's face deteriorated hearing the acknowledgement of the Death God Spirit.

"Can't! I don't know you very well yet. It could be that after this you will continue to use it and without swapping back my body!" zhang Ziyi.

"You just calm down! I'm not as bad as you think it is. I promise that after this Maslaah is done, or after we have successfully killed her, I will instantly return your body to your soul!"

Thinking for a few minutes, Zhang Ziyi then decided to agree to it.

"All right! I agree, but as you said earlier, that this is nothing more than after you have killed him, you will return him to me!"

"Yes! You take it easy."

Zhang Ziyi prepared himself. The Death God Spirit had disappeared and entered his body. Slowly Zhang Ziyi's consciousness was sucked in by something. Until now he was in his subconscious. However, Zhang Ziyi could still see what was happening outside through a recording printed before him.

Keeerkk!!

The sound of bones sounds like crackers. It was none other than Zhang Ziyi's bones.

"Haah, after a long time of not feeling the human body, I feel very stiff now!" zhang Ziyi said, but in a different voice. The voice itself was the voice of the God of Death.

"You see, son. How am I going to use your body to use my power," he told Zhang Ziyi, as he was sure that Zhang Ziyi was watching from within.

The God of Death raised his hand, touching his face. The Ghost Mask has now appeared. Used by the owner, the marine on the ghost mask is increasing.

"Open up, you freak. Let's see who's the most capable in this!"

The Death God controlled Zhang Ziyi's body to move towards the figure of black smoke. He also created the Spirit sword in his right hand, while for the Heavenly Dragon sword he stored it in Zhang Ziyi's storage ring.

On the other hand, that figure had finished gathering the heretical spirits as a source of energy addition for him. Married towards the front, the masked young man had darted towards him, with a spirit sword in hand ready to be cast towards him. But he found out that the young man's body had now been taken over by the God of Death, so he put a slanted grin on one corner of his lips.

Whush!

The sword is vertically drawn. The figure of dark smoke dodged to the side, While he also spoke.

"Currently, it's useless for you to take over the boy's body. Your strength is not as strong as it used to be. With just one small kick, it would instantly break the child's hand!" said the figure with a sneer.

"Hahaha, you don't know. This kid inherited my Ghost mask first! Are you going to think that I still can't use my full strength like I used to?"

The Death God retorted sneering, full mocking intonation of provocation.

Hearing that, the figure was made silent again. He knew very well what if this Death God had been together with the ghost mask. Even he and the new Death God were not easy and required a lot of manpower to kill this Death God.

"Omong empty! Even so, you will still die by this hand! Also you haven't felt my current strength!"

The figure then attacked the Death God. Attacking with bare hands, yet containing immense energy pressure.

On the other hand, Zhang Ziyi himself was watching the fight of the two people from his subconscious.