Chapter 907: Identity of the Superintendent

In the sound of emotion, the Buddha statue that the Buddha had condensed into collided with the pitch-black phantom of Shenshu, which was like two planets colliding with each other, and the violent shockwaves spread rippling and spreading for dozens of miles.

Wherever it passed, living beings were annihilated and the earth was scraped away, as if it was an exterminating storm.

Battlefields at this level are destined to be no-go areas for life.

The crowd of Transcendent Powers quickly retreated and braced their respective means of defense against the aftermath of the battle between the Buddha and Shenshu.

In addition to Wufu, the transcendent powerhouses of the major systems also had to be careful, or else a gutter fall was something that would happen with high probability.

In the midst of the chaos, the glazed Bodhisattva appeared behind Sun Xuanji, the jade knife in his hand slicing into the enemy’s throat.

After the leaders of the Companions temporarily withdrew from the battlefield, she relied on her godlike speed to set her sights on Sun Xuanji, who was in the Third Grade Realm.

This tactic of pinching a soft target was simple yet effective, and among the transcendent powerhouses of the world, no one was faster than her.

And the difference between the first and third grade would allow her to instantly kill her enemies.

Unsurprisingly, Sun Xuanji’s head flew up, but no blood flowed out; this was an organ puppet covered with a human skin mask, hosting only a strand of Sun Xuanji’s divine thoughts.

Liuli smashed the bronze bell with a slap.

“Dang it …….”

Clear light rose in the distance, and another white-clothed figure appeared, striving to strike the bronze bell.

There was no doubt that it was another puppet, and the bronze bell was new.

The real Sun Xuanji is hiding somewhere.

A green vein protruded from the white, polished forehead of the glazed Bodhisattva.

Although she can instantly kill the third grade, the warlock is indeed too difficult to deal with, not only does he possess the teleportation technique of coming and going when he wants to, but he is also particularly rich ……..

With the experience of fighting with Buddhist Bodhisattvas many times, Master Sun was even more cocky, he only fought as a support and only sent out his magic weapon to fight, his real body did not participate in the battle.

This way, unless the spells ran out, he would always be safe.

And as we all know, Warlock is the most trenchant system.

After realizing that she was unable to instantly kill a Third Grade Heavenly Mechanic, the Glazed Bodhisattva immediately changed her target, and on this battlefield, theoretically speaking, there were three target figures that she could instantly kill.

Li Miaozhen, Yang Gong and Hengyuan.

However, Da Bong Fang’s transcendent powerhouses were prepared for this, and almost all of them were in a two-band-three combination!

Hengyuan was not moving an inch with Duo Yu Luohan and Kou Yangzhou; Li Miaozhen and Daoist Jinlian stood side by side; and Yang Gong was under the shelter of Zhao Shou’s clear light.

In this situation, killing Doom and Hengyuan was the best plan.

Firstly, high grades of the same system have an innate suppression of low grades, and secondly, by killing Duo, the chi of Mahayana Buddhism will flow back to the Buddha.

As for the duo of Confucianism and Taoism, the former’s words are too roguish, while the latter’s killing will not only jeopardize the blessings, but will also be punished by heaven.

On such a battlefield, loss of fortune means danger, not to mention the wrath of God.

After making up his mind, the glazed Bodhisattva immediately performed the Dharma phase of a walker, appearing in front of Duyue Luohan without a sound or a word, the small jade knife in his hand stabbing at Duyue’s brow.

During the process, with her at the center, the colorless glazed field spread like water.

It froze Kou Yangzhou’s shocked face, and froze the somewhat wooden expressions of Du Yu and Heng Yuan who had not yet reacted.

This is the Walker’s Dharma, faster than a martial artist’s crisis warning.

Seeing that the three were caught in the middle, Zhao Shou and Yang Gong chanted at the same time:

“Freeze!”

Combining the strength of the two of them, together with the Confucian crown and the carving knife, they succeeded in immobilizing the glazed Bodhisattva.

However, this could only affect a Bodhisattva of the first grade for a brief moment, and something else had to be done if he wanted to change the predicament of the doom.

Zhao Shou’s fingertips flexed and he was about to flick out his carving knife to break the colorless glazed field.

And Li Miaozhen and Daoist Golden Lotus simultaneously sent their swords down, weakening Liuli’s blessing while killing this Bodhisattva who was not good at melee combat.

However, pure Buddhist light descended from the sky and enveloped the area, followed by Sanskrit meditation chants.

This comes from Guangxian Bodhisattva.

In the sound of chanting, the Golden Lotus Taoist Master and Li Miaozhen, who possessed golden body protection, were only slightly stunned, not having their battle intent directly dispelled.

They could not be immune to all of the power of the First Grade Bodhisattva’s Dharma.

Zhao Shou and Yang Gong were affected, the former failed to eject the carving knife, and the two Confucian cultivators were at peace at the moment, not wanting to fight, only wanting to return to the academy to teach.

Confucianism’s great righteousness is claimed to be invulnerable to all evils, but it refers to spiritual evils, alcohol, sex, wealth, and so on.

Thus the character of every Confucian monk is incomparably high and pure.

The non-Daoist Jindan’s ten thousand laws do not invade.

Luo Yu Heng swooped down with his no longer rusty flying sword, the sword body entwined with the power of the four phases of earth, wind, water, and fire, like a colorful shooting star, illuminating the night colorfully and magnificently.

With the killing power of the Human Sect’s sword art, supplemented by the magical power of a Land God, it was not difficult to break through the colorless glazed realm.

But at that moment, the silhouette in front of him flickered, and Galu Shu, who was wearing a red and yellow surplice, with half of his chest exposed and a granite-like muscle, blocked in front of the gorgeous meteor.

A sneer appeared on his rough, dark face as he cupped his hands together to create a spell seal.

Buzz!

The folds of space smoothed out instantly, and it was so quiet that there wasn’t even a breeze.

The cohesive spatial barrier blocked Luo Yu Heng’s path.

In the next second, the spatial barrier quickly collapsed, and folds visible to the naked eye appeared in the space, which transformed into wild winds raging in all directions.

Luo Yu Heng, however, didn’t have any joy, but instead showed a touch of helplessness.

Both sides were fighting for a split second of life, and even if she was able to pierce the Gala Tree with her sword, Doo Doo had lost that flash of life.

Moreover, she knew that her sword technique could not even break through the Gala Tree, which had the strongest overall strength and strongest defense amongst the first grade of the Buddhist Sect.

Don’t look at the fact that the Buddhist Sect only had three Transcendents, each of which was a First Grade, and on Da Feng’s side, she was the only one who truly possessed a First Grade battle power, and even if they had to rely on quantity to trigger a qualitative change, the Transcendents in the Second Grade realm were still a bit fewer.

Suddenly, a flash of golden light descended from the sky, shattering the colorless glazed realm, and in the pillar of light, the dark-skinned, brow-boned, bulging, ugly and heroic Asuro, stood tall.

The glazed Bodhisattva beside him was motionless, like a still scroll, and the tip of the jade knife in her hand had already pierced through the brow of the Duo Er Luohan.

Asura casually waved his hand, and the glazed Bodhisattva figure shattered.

This was only a shadow, and the real body had already appeared beside Bodhisattva Guangxian.

Bodhisattva Guangxian glanced at her, just now, Liuli had the opportunity to kill Duyue, but she chose to retreat.

On the other side, Gala Tree and Luo Yu Heng did not continue to make a move once they touched each other, the former slowly turned around, scrutinizing the ugly yet heroic Asuro, and said in a deep voice:

“You’ve been promoted to the first rank?”

This was the reason why the glazed Bodhisattva retreated, not being good at melee combat, if she insisted on killing Doo Doo, the price would be to be plastered by a newly-promoted First Grade, and she would surely die.

And this time, the Buddha would never save her; saving her would be the same as saving Dohwang.

“And thanks to you, hate is the most powerful force.” Asuro unfolded his arms.

Rolling cyclones rose behind him, and in the rotating airflow, a pitch-black vajra phantom coalesced, its features were hideous and ugly, with a slight resemblance to Asura, and each of its twelve pairs of arms held swords, spears, swords, halberds, pagodas, red damasks, and other illusory magical weapons.

And what lit up behind the pitch-black Dharma phase’s head was not a blazing ring of fire, but a seven-colored wheel of light that symbolized the fruitfulness of the Slaying Thief.

After several months of seclusion, Asura finally took the final step, he borrowed the method of Shenshu, integrating the Shura bloodline into the Vajra Dharma, using this as the foundation, and then transforming it into the Fruit of the Slayer Thief, and finally found another way to step on the path to the First Grade.

Although it didn’t have the unreasonable-like defense of the Gala Tree, the Vajra Dharma Phase that housed the power to kill thieves and the bloodline of the Shura Clan, its battle power was superior to that of the Gala Tree’s Vajra Dharma Phase.

“Kind of interesting!” Galaxy Tree said faintly.

………..

The eastern side is gradually showing the white of the fish, peaceful and ethereal fairy mountain, awakened by the first ray of morning sunshine.

A stream of light swept in from the sky, and it was none other than Saint Son Li Lingsu, who had his feet on a flying sword.

As Fang Fu approached the Immortal Mountain, an invisible barrier manifested, and Li Lingsu crashed headlong into it, stifling a grunt as she harnessed her flying sword and drifted down from the heights in a staggering manner.

He landed at the plaque at the foot of the hill and shouted at the top of his riveted lungs:

“Heavenly Father, the great catastrophe has arrived, and my disciple, Li Lingsu, implores you to come out to help Da Feng and the human race.”

The sound echoed through the mountains and forests over and over again until the distortion dissipated.

The Heavenly Sect was quiet and there was no response.

“Heavenly Father, help, it’s humiliating for a disciple to walk the earth on behalf of the Heavenly Sect and be useless.”

Still no response.

“Heavenly Father, disciple swears that after the Great Tribulation, he will definitely cut off his earthly ties, dive into his heart, and forget his love too much.”

Still no response.

Li Ling Su gritted his teeth and fell on his knees under the pagoda, repeating what he had just said.

Over and over and over and over.

……….

After asking, the goat-bodied, human-faced behemoth spoke in a deep voice:

“I guessed wrong, the Gatekeeper isn’t a Supervisor, it’s a Wushu God, and Gatekeepers can only be born into the Wushu system.

“Xu Qi’an is the Martial God that the Supervisor is about to train.”

The Compassion God sniffed and couldn’t help but glance at Desolate, who saw a hint of pity in His eyes.

In the face of Arak’s question, the Compassion God did not directly solve the confusion, and said in a low and majestic voice:

“He was intentionally sealed by you and followed you to the Returning Ruins to enter the Divine Demon Island, not to snatch the Heavenly Gate, but to borrow your natural aptitude to melt the spiritual embodiment left in this place, so that he could open the Heavenly Gate again and force you to transform the Dao.

“Part of the Spirit Embrace you devoured was absorbed by him.

“May I be right, Overseer!”

The Supervisor in the Longhorn did not respond, instead Arai gave a shock of disbelief:

“What right does he have? On what basis is he, a mere providence ………”

Ara didn’t say any more, because the various manifestations of Supervisor Zheng had long since shown that he was by no means a simple Divine Fate Master.

Then, Arak looked fierce and grumpy as he questioned:

“You’ve been here for a long time, why didn’t you make a move at the very beginning?”

The Compassionate God replied:

“By striking later and making you lose some more of your spirit energy, you won’t be my match.”

A low roar came from ……… Desolate s throat, as if he was a provoked beast, and he said word by word:

“I’m still Super Grade, and I can still kill you!”

“You know who I am?” At that moment, Supervisor Zheng’s voice came out from the longhorn.

“Seeing the vague future, thanks to you being sealed by Desolate, the power to shield the heavens was loosened, allowing me to peek into your true identity.” The Compassion God responded in a calm tone:

“What should I call you!

“The Supervisor, or, the Incarnation of the Will of the Nine States, or the ……. Heavenly Dao!”

Heavenly Dao ……. One sentence set off wild waves in Desolate’s heart, causing the pupils of this Ancient God-Devil to contract into slits in an instant.

He didn’t refute the Compassionate God, didn’t furiously accuse the Compassionate God of being ridiculous because it coincided with that bold guess in His own heart.

Apart from the Heavenly Dao, who else can open the Heavenly Gate again by absorbing the spirit?

Moreover, this also explained one of His previous doubts, which was how the Supervisor was able to replace the Primordial Supervisor and ascend to the rank of Heavenly Fate Master.

As well as the fact that the Supervisor Zheng was merely a Heaven’s Destiny Master, yet he controlled high-level rules, and even He, who was the most skillful at devouring, was unable to kill him. The Primordial Supervisor Zheng definitely didn’t have this ability.

Also, knowing the secrets of the Divine Demon Island, supporting the Martial God, giving Xu Qi’an the Heavenly Gate left over from the ancient times, and so on, all of these had reasonable explanations.

At the same time, Arak also found a reason for his misjudgment of the matter of the Gatekeeper.

“Very well!” Supervisor Zheng said indifferently:

“Arak, here’s your chance.”

As soon as the words fell, the clear sky exploded with scorching thunder, and a pillar of thunder with a silent aura engulfed the Compassionate God.

The pillar of thunder covered the huge body of the Compassion God, turning the “followers” around him into flying dust, and the body of the Compassion God only lasted for three seconds before it exploded into countless fragments.

Each piece of debris is as big as a millstone, smashing on the ground like a huge “rain of flesh and blood”.

They squirmed slowly, converging little by little, trying to piece back together their bodies.

The Compassion God’s aura was weakened to the extreme at this moment.

Here comes the price of leaking.

Even if He is, leaking the information will cost you dearly, and it can’t be done again.

“What are you waiting for?” The supervisor was compelling:

“If you don’t devour the Compass God now, when will you wait? Your Spiritual Embodiment is damaged, and even though you are still among the superlative, can you defeat the Witch Gods and Buddhas who have gathered their Qi?

“By swallowing His spiritual embodiment, you will reach the strongest pinnacle in this life and make the final competition with the Buddha Witch God.”

Arak’s eyes showed the color of greed, clearly intent on it. He whose natural aptitude was to devour all things was greedy by nature, and lacked resistance to high-quality Spiritual Embodiments, especially those of the same level.

Ara’s nostrils twitched a few times, as if he were sniffing the scent of a supreme delicacy.

But in the end, He still closed His eyes reluctantly, allowing the remnants of the Compassionate God’s body to reorganize little by little.

“If you devoured me in the square, he could have borrowed my spiritual essence to break through the seal and open the Heavenly Gate again, forcing you to transform into the Dao.”

During the process, the not yet recovered Compassion God opened his mouth and said, his voice was still grand and majestic, without the slightest bit of celebration of “escaping from death”.

“I know, I don’t need you to remind me!” Arai’s voice, on the other hand, carried a clear sense of regret and physical pain.

Then He asked in a very “hot potato” kind of way:

“Do you have any ideas on how to fix him? Though it seems that his descent into the world is greatly restricted.”

As he spoke, a figure appeared out of thin air above Desolate’s head, his green robe fiercely inspired, the Zhen Guo Sword in his hand was filled with strong qi, distorting the air, and chopped down hard towards that long horn.

………

PS: Someone has already guessed Supervisor Zheng’s identity, even though I’m the one who’s been laying the groundwork and giving out the information before, you guys are still awesome, ugh, it’s getting harder and harder to bring in this class of readers.

By the way, I’m asking for a monthly pass.