Chapter 206

Even though he had already made up his mind to destroy the Ancient Well family and their city tonight.

For Zhang Gui, who came from the streets and cherished every bit of supernatural knowledge, believing in the accumulation of small gains.

Wasting a little time to tell a small lie in exchange for some obscure secrets about Yingri gods was nothing.

"So, as the 'Generational Hounds' of the former Yingri Toyotomi Kampaku, Ancient Well Kumashin, the head of the Ancient Well family, the East Sea Inspector.

Do you think I am a descendant of the Moon Bow Venerable, or a grandson of the Great Venerable Susano?"

Ancient Well Kumashin did not know that his ancestors lacked virtue and had built their city on Zhang Gui's Earthly Divine Kingdom.

As long as the other party was willing, every move of his entire clan could not escape detection.

Not to mention that he, as the family head, had a peculiar accent, appearing unusually calm even when killing.

He mistakenly thought that the ancient Shikigami "Maoyou Feng'er" he had deployed had exposed his identity.

He replied with a sigh:

"Anyone who can recognize my Ancient Well family's ancient Shikigami at a glance must be from the 'Sixty-Six Ancient Clans' of Yingri.

Whether it is the Taira clan, the earthly bloodline of the Moon Bow Venerable, or the Susano clan, the mortal descendants of the Great Venerable Susano—does it matter?

What matters is that we are both descendants of gods, and both enslaved by the descendants of Amaterasu Omikami.

Moreover, your family's situation is far worse than our Ancient Well family's.

After all, in the Ancient Well family, it was only the mortal family head who betrayed the Emperor.

And for hundreds of thousands of years, which of the 'Sixty-Six Ancient Clans' hasn't done such a thing?

As long as a few hundred years pass, and the descendants of the family serve the Emperor's house loyally and die in greater numbers, there will eventually be a day of resurgence.

But whether it is the Taira clan or the Susano clan, they are both of the 'Three Great Revered Gods'..."

As he spoke, the massive, peerless phantom of the "Civet Cat" entrenched over Ancient Well City suddenly launched a lethal attack.

The two tails evolved from the hurricane whipped and crossed with lightning speed.

Transforming into two thousand-zhang wind swords, they sheared toward Zhang Gui's neck.

No sooner said than done; Zhang Gui, who was sitting on the beach and listening intently, had not reacted with his consciousness.

But his instinct had driven the Divine Cluster "Zongheng Ruyi" a step ahead.

The massive metallic giant's body actually moved with the wind, flashing past the blade's edge and escaping the disaster of decapitation.

After this sneak attack, Ancient Well Kumashin did not continue to pursue.

Instead, he said apologetically: "For the sake of my family's continuation, I have been truly rude.

I never expected Your Excellency to be able to, while possessing a Shikigami..."

"Possess your mother's egg!"

Only then did Zhang Gui realize that he had almost been decapitated by this bastard Ancient Well Kumashin using his so-called Shikigami.

And if his head had really been sheared off, rolling on the ground like a bloody gourd.

Even if he contained the Main Divine Cluster "Hundred Herbs Life Mandate" inherited from Shennongshi within his body.

Theoretically, as long as his essence and blood were not exhausted, no matter how severe the external injury, it could heal rapidly.

And now, being in the Earthly Divine Kingdom and possessing tens of millions of "Virtual and Real," he could use "Exchange," one of the three rules of material elements, to convert divine power into essence and blood.

Achieving a cycle of Eastern and Western power, almost endless!

But who could say that Zhang Gui would definitely survive!

How could he not go mad and be furious!

No longer caring about any obscure supernatural knowledge of Yingri or accumulating small gains.

Zhang Gui roared, "In my kingdom, assassinating the Nation Holder is punishable by death!"

Using the power of Divine Authority to suppress the various ancient mysterious means of Ancient Well City.

While exerting all his strength to operate the Main Divine Cluster "Water-Fire Harmony," spewing endless scorching steam from every pore of his body.

He charged toward the city wall of Ancient Well City once again.

After his figure was blocked again by the air cushion evolved from the hurricane, he roared,

"You must know, Winter Is Coming!"

Activating the Main Divine Cluster "Ember," he instantly drained all the steam heat around him that was colliding with the Ancient Well family's hurricane.

Turning the surrounding ultra-high-pressure steam of over ten thousand degrees directly into a terrifying, bitter cold of minus two hundred degrees.

And this extreme temperature difference, manifested entirely by physical changes, was sometimes even more formidable than supernatural power.

At the very least, the city of the Ancient Well family could not withstand it.

As the wind body of the ancient Shikigami "Maoyou Jian'er" was destroyed by the extreme thermal expansion and contraction.

After all, as long as it is cold enough, "wind," which is essentially produced by uneven cold and heat, will be "frozen."

The outcome of this war of one against many was already settled.

One hour later, when Sang Gui appeared before the broken walls and ruins that were once Ancient Well City with an army of seven thousand Stone Corpse Soldiers.

Zhang Gui had already returned to the appearance of an ordinary person.

He was sitting on top of a pile of ruins, playing with a thumb-sized, soft, cyan two-tailed cat statue.

"Your Majesty, you actually wiped out Ancient Well City all by yourself."

"This bunch of bastards, when the old geezer was the family head, they at least did some business, fooled people, and kept up appearances.

But after the son, a smiling tiger, took over, he didn't even bother to keep up appearances.

They lived entirely by killing and looting on the sea, and from time to time they would provoke Yingri to avenge some old grudge from a hundred years ago.

Isn't this insane!

Even if the Eastern Inner Sea is getting more chaotic because of Yuanshan's interference, you can't just do whatever you want.

If they keep messing around like this and cause big trouble, pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, our entire Giant Serpent Head Island..."

Because of Gui Sang's words, Zhang Gui was led to speak at length.

This near-disaster left him with lingering fears even now.

But at the same time, when he unleashed the "Black God Explosive Warlord All Methods" transformation without reservation.

The power and speed that erupted inadvertently when he escaped death by using intuition rather than consciousness to drive the Divine Cluster "Zongheng Ruyi" evolved from the technique.

Made Zhang Gui realize that the ancient god Kuafu bloodline he inherited seemed to have some essential compatibility with the "Zongheng Book," which was of mediocre grade among supernatural techniques.

Letting go of the constraints of thought and imagining to the root, Kuafu died chasing the sun.

And failing to catch the sun and dying of thirst, the essence was that his speed was not fast enough.

It just so happens that the most fundamental function of the "Zongheng Book" is to increase speed.

Of course, there are countless techniques that can achieve similar effects and are of higher grade.

But after evolving into the Divine Cluster "Zongheng Ruyi," how many techniques are divided into parts lurking in the throat, hands, feet, and waist?

You must know that after activating the Kuafu Main Divine Cluster to become giant, no matter how good the body's coordination is.

In the past, when making limit-breaking movements, Zhang Gui would inevitably feel a trace of abnormality.

But this time, no matter how he recalled it, he did not have this feeling.

How could he not let his imagination run wild.

After all, Zhang Siwei, who personally made the decision after reviving the Pingyang Zhang family and painstakingly collected all the "Zongheng Book" techniques as the family's sole foundation for cultivation.

Was a generation of powerful ministers who, when the Ming Song Kingdom was at its strongest, served the "Holy Emperor sitting with hands folded" and "regulated the yin and yang of the world"!

When there were no clues, he wouldn't associate them, but now that the clues were revealed, it was naturally different.

(End of this chapter)