Chapter 888: Recognition of Error
Watching Tu Shan Jun wield a technique identical to his own, Meng Zhi stood ready in grim formation.
Only now did he finally feel the strength of his master, Tu Shan Jun.
Daoist arts and divine abilities came to his hand as easily as plucking flowers, as though he had deliberately waited for Meng Zhi to display them.
Just like the Hellblade earlier. After Meng Zhi used it, Tu Shan Jun never used it again. It was not that he did not wish to, but that after his master shattered it, Meng Zhi discovered he could no longer use the divine ability of the Three Transformations of Azure Heaven at all.
"Are you going to take back everything you taught me, piece by piece?"
"Master."
"You are truly far too proud."
"I am no longer that weak Golden Core cultivator."
"The current me is stronger than any Spirit Transformation cultivator!"
Meng Zhi declared loudly, "You once said that you were not born sacred, but were refined into a soul banner by a Demon Cultivator. Only then did you gain extraordinary divine abilities. By that logic, you are not the spirit of a divine weapon at all."
"Forget not being the spirit of a divine weapon—even if you truly were."
"My Tiger Soul Dao Body could still kill and absorb you, making you mine!"
"Master, you use the Soul Banner far too cautiously, far too conservatively. I will not do the same."
Stepping into the void, Meng Zhi, whose Dao and demon had fused into the Three-Aspects Dharma, resembled a god forged from dark golden light.
The Tiger Soul, the god-slaying demon weapon, pointed wherever it pleased, and heaven and earth bowed in submission. All sounds fell silent. Even the spiritual aura seemed to have completely