The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 218 ~ You Nanyeak?
The Death God was so shocked when he saw the sudden appearance of Zhang Ziyi. Because he thought that Zhang Ziyi was still fighting there along with the shards of his water body. But he had not expected it to turn out that the real Zhang Ziyi had been beside him since earlier, the first time Zhang Ziyi created those seven bodies of water.
"Why are you surprised?" Zhang Ziyi chuckled at the expression the Death God had shown.
"You, when were you there?" The God of Death said meticulously and expectantly to Zhang Ziyi's reply to him.
"You nanyeak?"
The back question that Zhang Ziyi was asking, so that it made the Death God Upset to the crown. How not? He had been so serious in asking earlier, but the answer or question that contained backlash would be an intonation of ridicule. So that it made him even more upset to the point of wanting to slap Zhang Ziyi on the spot.
"Damn it! I just want—!"
"You nanyeak?" Zhang Ziyi called out that sentence. Accompanied by the right hand placed on the right earlobe, making it look like the God of Death.
Suddenly it made the Death God even more peaked.
"One more time you say it, then—!"
"You nanyeak???"
Not even the Death God finished his sentence Zhang Ziyi again called out those two divine sentences. It was like magic that instantly made his emotions even more at the ends of the hair. Anger is mounting.Confident and believing after this, the words will be his nightmare.
The Death God raised both of his hands, making a move. Intending to create something that he would later use to attack Zhang Ziyi.
Yet not yet finished with that, Zhang Ziyi had first appeared beside him with a sword that had been flowed with the Elements of light and spirit power, he then floated loudly and rightly landed on the right arm of the Death God.
Slassh!
A sword scratch tore the flesh of the arm to the bone. It was so neat that the blood had not dripped for up to a minute.
The Golden Bones that had been slashed were partially visible from the Death God's arm muscles. Zhang Ziyi who saw that only nodded his small head in understanding. Then do the same thing, but this time the energy is doubled than before.
That speed was so out of bounds, making the Death God who had grimaced earlier could not afford to defend his arm. Dodging too late, made Zhang Ziyi's sword streak so smoothly. For the second time, he slashed the same arm, causing it to fall.
Blood dripped on the former arm piece. The Golden Bone he had, was in fact no better at protecting the integrity defense of his arm. The Death God grimaced, immediately he flowed Qi energy on the severed arm earlier, in order to stop the bleeding from occurring.
Zhang Ziyi had no intention of giving a pause. He's back on the dart. This time by using the poison element in his body. The Heavenly Dragon Sword that had been enveloped by the poison element floated back up. So quickly, the Death God intended to hold it with the Spirit sword. Unfortunately the spirit sword could not even withstand the speed of the Heavenly Dragon sword, allowing the Heavenly Dragon sword to continuously dart and sink deeply into the chest of the Death God.
Arghh!
The poison quickly spread. Replacing the white skin of the Death God to black. It spread and continued to spread following the blood stream and ended up taking his life.
Zhang Ziyi heaved a sigh of relief. Using a Ghost mask to pull the Death God spirit from his decomposing corpse. Simultaneously, suddenly the spirits that filled the place formed humans and gathered all together before Zhang Ziyi.
Zhang Lan, Zhang Zhili and the others who were trying to get rid of the spirits originally gathered and attacked them, instantly stopping their respective actions. The spirits have disappeared.
Zhang Meng looked around. At first he was also astonished about the sudden disappearance of the spirits. Until they learned that the spirits had gathered all before Zhang Ziyi.
"Want to!"
Seeing so many of these spirits surrounding Zhang Ziyi, made Zhang Lan, Zhang Meng, Zhang Yin, Zhang Bie Zhang Zhili, Shui Shan, as well as Shui Bing feel amazed by that. Although several times they were treated to this kind of sight, they were still amazed.
Zhang Ziyi noticed the spirits that were in front of him. It was just them, but now it had sprung up again and had surrounded Zhang Ziyi. Both on land and in the air. Everyone looked respectfully towards Zhang Ziyi.
"Hahaha, Son! You finally managed to kill the bully. And now you have officially become the God of Death!" a voice suddenly sounded in his head. Before long, a small smoke shot out on Zhang Ziyi's forehead, enlarging and forming a human-like figure. He was the previous Death God Spirit.
"You're awake! But since when?" zhang Ziyi asked the Death God Spirit.
"Hehehe!" The God of Death laughed silently. "You nanyeak? You nanyeak?"
"I'm talking seriously!" Zhang Ziyi put on a flat face.
"Hehehe, Son... I'm just kidding, don't take heart!"
"Yes!"
"I've been sober ever since you fought that man!"
Zhang Ziyi nodded. "I already know!"
"Aiissh, how do you know? And if you know, why are you asking?" The Death God Spirit looked annoyed.
"You're nanyeak??"
***
After the events in the dimension, Zhang Ziyi was officially declared as the God of Death. He also learned many things from the Death God Spirit about how Zhang Ziyi's duties and responsibilities as the Death God. Although Zang Ziyi had not run it.
"You already have the world of the Death God dimension. And now, it could move those Blood Ghost Mask people there. Let them work later, help you in taking the spirits of those who died, bring them to the Final Court" said the Spirit of the God of Death.
"Hmm, I can." Zhang thought of the words of the Death God spirit earlier. "Did the former members of the Blood Ghost Mask really have this task? To be the gatherers of the spirits of those who died?" zhang Ziyi asked as she pulled next to her eyebrows.
"Hmm," the Death God Spirit nodded his head slowly. Justifying Zhang Ziyi's question earlier.
"It used to be that the Ghost Blood Mask served as a spirit collector. But since my death, that duty has been taken over by that bully guy and his men."
"Owh...!"
"I think for now, we can't let them work just yet. The reason is, the power of the Blood Ghost Mask at this time cannot be said either after the battle with the Death God a few weeks ago."
"They'll have back his power while in the Death God dimension!" The Death God Spirit brushed aside the doubts originally lodged in Zhang Ziyi's mind related to the Blood Ghost Mask.
"All right."
After conversing with the Death God Spirit, Zhang Ziyi intended to return to the Blood Ghost Mask, to inform what the Death God Spirit had described earlier.
Together with Zhang Zhili, Zhang Meng, Zhang Yin, Zhang Lan, Zhang Bie, Shui Shan, Shui Bing, as well as Laohu, they entered the portal directly connecting with the Blood Ghost Mask.
Whush!
***
Whush!
Black dust is visible up there. It raised some people who flew by riding a fire-winged tiger.
Laohu landed right in front of the door that was still tightly shut. With a few chains seen locking it.
Without a sound, the door opened by itself. Zhang Ziyi and the others walked through the large door.
They were greeted by masked men. Take Zhang Ziyi and the others to a large building. To get there on their own they need to walk five hundred meters away.
"Please, gentlemen!" One of the ushers invited Zhang Ziyi and his colleagues to enter a gate of the building's courtyard.
"Eh, yeah... I forgot about one thing. Are you able to escort me to the Vortex of Heavenly Spirit Power?"
"You're nanyeak??"