Repugnant Gateway 3

by Zhi Bai

  The door creaked open, and Zhuge Chouyun slowly walked out: "Welcome."

  Chapter 279 - Forbidden Techniques: Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns

  Zhuge Chouyun looked at where An Zheng was standing, and laughed: "For things like this, it's possible to hide a cultivation level below the first level of the Lower Completion Stage. What I admire is the courage of a young man like you. People say that the people of State of Yan are born with the courage to fight, but in reality, at the most crucial moment, not a single Swallow Man exists in this country. Look at those so-called big shots, all hiding like turtles. Instead, it's you newborn calves that deserve to be praised for your courage. "

  An Zheng folded the yaksha umbrella and kept it back into the Blood Pearl Bracelet.

  "I just didn't expect that it would be you."

  Zhuge Chouyun replied, "I also did not expect that it would be you in the end."

  He walked to a nearby chair and sat down. He seemed to be on guard as he glanced at the monk sleeping with squinted eyes in the peony pavilion in the courtyard.

  "Where's Fang Daozhi? Where's Wang Kaitai? Where's Chen Zaiyan? What about the so-called loyalists? How come in the end, only you two brats made it into the Embroidery Palace? "

  An Zheng also sat down: "Naturally, the Masters have their own urgent matters to attend to."

  Zhuge Chouyun laughed out loud: "A person like you, to put it nicely, you're loyal and decisive, to put it bluntly, you're stupid. Of course, those loyal officials would not show their faces, because they wanted to protect their masters and follow them. However, they would not die with their masters. If their master were to die, they would fake a painful cry and wail over the impending doom of the Howling Firmament State. You, on the other hand, were pushed out to be used as a gun. The poor bastards bet everything on a little guy like you. If you were lucky enough to win, then they would have a huge profit. As for betting against the unpopular sect, if they were to bet on it, the reward would be huge. If my guess is right, are they protecting the new master, Mu Qidao? "

  An Zheng shrugged his shoulders, not wanting to answer such a question.

  "You're really stupid."

  Zhuge Chouyun continued: "Everyone knows that the Embroidery Palace is a lagoon tiger cave, so no one dares to easily enter. You, on the other hand, came in with a big dream that could change the mountains and rivers. Have you ever thought that even if you really did kill me and the empress dowager, your so-called victory would still be in your hands? "

  He pointed outside and said, "Those adults can't wait to get results. If the empress dowager won, they would all rush in and kneel on the ground to say they were obedient. If you win, they will also rush over to bring Mu Qidao back to the throne together with them, and then you won't have anything to do with each other anymore. "

  An Zheng said: "Although what you said sounds disgusting, but it's actually true."

  Zhuge Chouyun asked: "So why did you come?"

  An Zheng remained silent for a while before replying, "Xiao Qi Dao is my younger brother."

  Zhuge Chouyun frowned: "Is that all?"

  "That's it."

  "Have you never thought of any officials, or any authority that could rule the world?"

  An Zheng laughed and replied: State of Yan is such a big place, what kind of power do I have to rule the world?

  Zhuge Chouyun said: "The spirit of loyalty that you youngsters have is something that can still be seen. You don't do it for power or money, you do it for a spirit of loyalty. That's amazing, and that's so pathetic. "

  An Zheng said: Are you going to do it? "I'm a bit impatient for such a long time."

  Zhuge Chouyun: "Do you have confidence in defeating me?"

  An Zheng shook his head.

  Zhuge Chouyun sighed, "In my life, the thing I admire the most is the first seat of Ming Fa Si. I had the privilege of seeing him do it. She still has a bit of spirit in you all. "

  Hearing these words, An Zheng could not help but ask: "When did you see it before?"

  Zhuge Chouyun said: "Not only have I seen it, I have also participated in it. I've heard that for a Heavenly Realm expert, even a piece of meat, a strand of hair, and a fingernail would be comparable to a magical equipment. Their fleshly bodies were close to the Immortal level, and as long as nothing went wrong, they would be able to live for a thousand years. When I say this, it should be a bit far for you guys, because you don't understand how terrifying the Heavenly Realm is. "Well, let me cover you up."

  He waved his hand, and An Zheng felt something floating in from outside, bringing with it a burst of cold air. There was a very familiar feeling coming from this cold qi.

  "When I was at Mount Cang Man, I saw the Great Western Ming Fa Si being attacked first. I also saw him being surrounded and attacked. In the end he died outnumbered, and I found a piece of him that was incomplete. Using his physical body as an opportunity and adding on some of my unique secret techniques, I have created two works that I am very proud of. These two sculptures have the power of the first ruler of the Ming Fa Si, relying on the power of his bloodline, do you want to give it a try? "

  An Zheng clenched his fist tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging out.

  He turned around and saw two people standing there coldly.

  Wearing a golden long robe, the two of them had the exact same face, and the face An Zheng was once incomparably familiar with, was his face in the past. The height, figure, and appearance of the two were almost identical to An Zheng back then. Even the haughtiness between their brows was somewhat similar. What made An Zheng the most angry was that these two were made from his flesh and blood.

  "I'm guessing that you killed those five numbers?" It should be her? "

  Zhuge Chouyun pointed at Qu Liuxi who was still invisible: "The first time I saw you, I was shocked. A child like you, how could you have such high talent and attainments in the Way of Medicine? With your perception, if you follow me, you'll become a poison master in less than three years. Unfortunately, I don't dare to let you live. If you continue to live, you will one day be able to completely defeat me in all aspects. "

  He snapped his fingers. "Kill these two."

  Then, those two infamous monsters slowly turned around and faced An Zheng and Qu Liuxi.

  An Zheng pulled Qu Liuxi and ran out of the window, and the two followed him out. An Zheng blocked Qu Liuxi behind him: "You stay behind me."

  Qu Liuxi shook her head and stood beside An Zheng: "What I want to do the most is to stand by your side. I don't need your care, but rather, help you. I don't want to be the person behind you who needs your distraction. I want to be your arm, your legs, to fight alongside you. So all these years, I have been working hard, working hard, and working continuously, just so that I could catch up to you and stand by your side, not behind you. "

  The other two monsters chased after him expressionlessly. The one on the left had Heaven One embroidered on his chest, and the one on the right had Heaven Two embroidered on his chest.

  An Zheng's eyes were cold, anger cold.

  Looking at those two, An Zheng suddenly laughed out of extreme anger.

  "It really is the will of the heavens."

  With a wave of his hand, the Nine Hell Magic Bell flew out from the Blood Pearl Bracelet and floated beside him.

  And the reason why Qu Liuxi did not summon the Phoenix Cooking Pill Furnace was because she knew very well what the Purple-Rank Pill Furnace meant to Zhuge Chouyun. The little guy crawled out lazily and landed on Qu Liuxi's shoulder. When she saw the two infamous monsters, her eyes immediately popped out, that expression on her face was really tasty, but what if she couldn't eat it …

  When Zhuge Chouyun saw the Nine Hell Magic Bell, her eyes shone.

  He could not help but want to directly attack, but the white-clothed monk in the peony pavilion closed his eyes and said, "If you make a move, I will."

  Zhuge Chouyun was startled for a moment. "Don't forget why you came."

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p; The white-clothed monk laughed brilliantly: "What did you say about that young man just now? Stupid … Aren't you? There were thousands and thousands of monks in this world. Whether it was true or false, there were those who cultivated or not, but whether it was big or young monks, none of them took money seriously. Besides, it's for money, so the price you offered was a bit too low. "

  Zhuge Chouyun: "You think I can't kill you?"

  The white-clothed monk said: "Try it?"

  Zhuge Chouyun took a step forward, but she had only done so.

  On the other side, An Zheng smashed down with a single hand, the Nine Hell Magic Bell smashing down with an aura that overflowed the heavens. The Demon Pagodas took turns to attack them, each strike seemed to be able to raze the mountain to the ground.

  Tianyi looked at the demon pagoda that came crashing down and raised his hand. There was a mass of light flashing in his hand, and then that mass of light exploded outwards like a clap of thunder.

  Great Western Ming Fa Si's Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns!

  Seeing this scene, An Zheng's heart could not calm down.

  That was his cultivation technique, but after reincarnating, he was unable to continue cultivating because of his physique.

  A clap of thunder burst out, forming a thunderstorm in the air. This move was once seen by Daxi Shenghuang as a forbidden technique. Although it was far worse than what An Zheng had used back then, how could An Zheng calm down?

  BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

  A lightning storm exploded, directly pushing the Nine Hell Magic Bell to the side.

  This attack had actually forced the Purple-Rank and devil artifact back.

  Zhuge Chouyun's face was filled with pride, "Not bad, not bad, as expected of something refined from the body of a Sky Realm master, it's really not bad."

  The white-clothed monk put his hands together and said the name of Amitabha.

  An Zheng waved his hand, and the Nine Hell Magic Bell went to chase after Tian Er who was attacking towards Qu Liuxi, and he himself rushed forward to face the sky. The sun rose in his hands as he fought the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns with the True Way of the Pure Yang!

  The Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns was the peak of the Purple-Rank cultivation technique and was known as a forbidden technique grade killing move. If it was used by An Zheng at his peak, it would have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. After all, it was a part of An Zheng's physical body, so its power should not be underestimated.

  BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

  The Pure Yang True Dao and the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns collided heavily, causing An Zheng's body to uncontrollably fly backwards. Tian Yi's body contained a portion of An Zheng's body from back then, so he was too strong. And now, An Zheng had just stepped into the Captive Stage, the difference between the two was just too huge.

  An Zheng wiped away the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth and stood up. With his left hand carrying the Depressing Sword, his right hand once again appeared the Orthodox Pure Yang.

  Tianyi was still expressionless as he walked forward. Compared to the other Earthen rank monsters, he looked like a normal person. He raised his hand and a Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns flew over. The Depressing Sword in An Zheng's left hand hacked out, and the Sword Qi struck straight at the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns. Even though it was the power of the Depressing Sword, it was still shattered into pieces by the the shock of the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns. While An Zheng's right hand pressed down the Orthodox Pure Yang, a meter wide blazing sun smashed towards Tianyi's face.

  Tian Yi pushed his hands forward, as a purple Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns appeared in front of his hands. The ball of purple lightning quickly grew bigger. He opened both his hands, thumb and thumb facing each other, index finger and index finger facing each other, forming a heart-like gesture.

  "Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns."

  A deep sound came from Tianyi's mouth, and then the violet ball of light was blasted away.

  His golden robes fluttered in the wind, and his stern face made An Zheng feel as if he was looking at his past self.

  Chapter 280 - Forbidden Techniques: Heavenly Thunder Shower

  The golden robe fluttered behind him, the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns exploded in mid air.

  An Zheng was incomparably familiar with this kind of scene.

  It was himself.

  When they were at Da Xi, the place where the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns appeared was where the evil monster was sentenced to death. The reason why the Great Western Ming Fa Si was so revering, was because of An Zheng, the forbidden technique of the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns.

  Now, An Zheng was facing all of this by himself.

  The past, the past.

  The purple ball of light exploded, shattering An Zheng's Orthodox Pure Yang. An Zheng's body tumbled backwards, if he did not have the Holy Fish Scale s, he would have been severely injured.

  "Give it back to me!"

  An Zheng suddenly roared out, his eyes red like a ferocious beast's.

  No one knew what he was saying or who he was shouting at. Even Qu Liuxi's face was somewhat pale, as she thought that An Zheng had been struck by some sort of demon.

  Tian Yi quickly floated over and punched at An Zheng. An Zheng dodged, and that fist smashed a fake mountain into powder. An Zheng flipped out of the smoke and dust, and slid backwards while holding on to the ground with both of his hands. His eyes were completely red: "I know what you can hear! Now! Immediately! Give it back to me! "

  As he stood up, the distant Number One Under Heaven had already floated over, and the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns in his palms had once again appeared.

  Sigh …

  A sigh seemed to drift in from the distant horizon and reach everyone's ears.

  After this long sigh, a ball of air suddenly appeared outside of An Zheng's body.

  At this time, the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns had also arrived in front of An Zheng, and just as it was about to collide with An Zheng's body, an explosion occurred!

  The intense explosion blew An Zheng's hair backwards, dancing intensely, yet the purple Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns actually blocked the explosion of the Qi in front of An Zheng. The condensed Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns caused An Zheng's face to shine purple. An Zheng's eyes that were wildly dancing behind him had turned scarlet red, as though he was an awakened peerless vicious beast. An Zheng opened his mouth and let out a roar, as if there was a huge monster looking down from the sky.

  "You guys should go as well."

  An Zheng opened his mouth, blood flowing from his teeth.

  "We can stay here and be manipulated by others, how can this be Fang Zheng of the Great Western Ming Fa Si?!"

  An Zheng pushed the Orthodox Pure Yang forward with his right hand, and the green energy flow around the two meter large ball of light swirled rapidly, forcefully pushing the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns back. For the first time, Tianyi's expression changed. He also seemed to have found some kind of familiar feeling within An Zheng's body, and a absent-minded look appeared in his eyes.

  At this time, at least a dozen cultivators came from behind and stood behind Zhuge Chouyun. These cultivators were originally guarding those monsters in the underground palace. Since Zhuge Chouyun had activated his most terrifying Sky Mark, they didn't have much to do for now as they all rushed out to watch the battle. This was the first time these people had seen Sky Number, and they were all so scared that their faces turned pale. Only then did they realize what they had been guarding for so long.

  If it was one on one, none of them would be a match for the "Heaven". That tyrannical and powerful Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns was not something they could withstand.

  An Zheng punched out, "You should all die!"

  Tian Yi raised his hand and blocked An Zheng's fist.

  "Who are you?"

  he asked.

  An Zheng punched down aga
in and again. Due to the strength being too great and his speed being too fast, the air had been combusted and there were streams of flames on his fists. The violent air currents spread in all directions, and not a single blade of grass grew within a radius of ten meters.

  "I'm the one who sent you home."

  The Depressing Sword in An Zheng's left hand hacked forward, sending out a tail of flames that was more than a meter long. Heaven had always been the first to flip out, avoiding the Depressing Sword's sword qi. His eyes stared straight at An Zheng without blinking, as if he was searching for something.

  "Why do I feel that you're a bit familiar?"

  he asked.

  An Zheng's Orthodox Pure Yang had arrived again. Tian Yi avoided it again but he was already standing on top of a tree. Under the Orthodox Pure Yang, the tree instantly turned into ashes. In the blink of an eye, the intense heat had already caused a large tree to disappear. The golden robe fluttered slightly as he looked down at An Zheng. The puzzlement in his eyes was growing stronger and stronger.

  His left hand stretched towards the sky as if he had plucked something from above, and then, he pushed downwards towards An Zheng. "Heavenly Thunder Shower?"

  A dense rain of purple heavenly lightning enveloped the area like a rain of cannons. That density caused one's scalp to tingle with numbness. Every single lightning bolt was like a meteor, falling towards the ground. The ground exploded one after another. This kind of attack was not aimed at a single person. Even if there was an army in front of them, they would still be repelled by this terrifying cultivation technique.

  The courtyard was in a mess. All the trees had been destroyed, and the tiled floor had been plowed over. Broken rocks shot out like bullets. As for those guards who had fallen asleep and were unable to wake up, not a single one of them had escaped. They were all blasted into mincemeat, and could not be distinguished while mixed in the mud.

  This was a forbidden technique, the peak of the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns.