560: The End II

Zhang Rongfang watched the Black Daoist being repeatedly beaten and covered in blood in the arena, pondering the question that had just popped into his mind.

"Aren't you going to help?" Ran Xin Yue couldn't help but ask from the side. "He looks like he's about to die."

"Yes. It seems that we still need to temper our will and mind." Zhang Rongfang looked at the Black Daoist who was unable to move at this moment.

This battle is perhaps truly comparable to the first time I faced the Spirit General Sang Lan.

Wasn't I the same back then? I was also Will Suppression of Gods and Buddhas, unable to move, and could only be beaten.

'No wonder only the Extreme Realm can rely on mental illness to contend with the will of Gods and Buddhas; the gap is simply too vast.'

Zhang Rongfang sighed deeply, watching as the Black Daoist's arm was brutally broken and torn apart.

He finally took a step forward.

Kong Fan had noticed this place long ago. At this moment, his eyes were silver-white and he was in a state of Divine Descent. He suddenly stopped and turned around to pounce.

Its massive six-meter-tall body, like a giant beast, pressed down hard on Zhang Rongfang was only 1.8 meters tall.

"Die!!!"

A huge shadow loomed over the area, growing rapidly.

Zhang Rongfang looked up and smiled.

Whoosh! A flash of blood.

The others had already flashed past Kong Fan and landed lightly on the floor behind him.

With innate Super Speed Movement, combined with the Breaking Limit Skill of Ground Shrinking, one can instantly activate the Limit State of Spirit and Will United.

One move.

Thud! Kong Fan crashed heavily to the ground, sending up a ripple of air.

His enormous body, which was six meters tall, now had a huge hole in its center, in its waist and abdomen.

The hole had almost hollowed out his entire torso, leaving only a ring of skin hanging around it.

All the flesh, internal Spirit Thread inside were completely depleted by that single move.

Blood continued to gush from the bottom of Kong Fan's body and spread.

Strangely, the blood didn't flow randomly; instead, it transformed into blood snakes, flowing down to Zhang Rongfang's feet, climbing up his ankles, and merging into his skin.

It turns out that this wasn't Kong Fan's blood at all, but Zhang Rongfang's own blood!

"I am not reconciled!" Kong Fan lay on the ground, his head tilted to the side, the silver in his eyes rapidly fading, returning to his original human eyes.

"You're too weak." Zhang Rongfang cleaned up all the blood at his feet, returning to his original clean and tidy state, as if he had never laid a hand on anyone.

"Isn't there anyone stronger than Sea Dragon?"

He walked up to Kong Fan and looked down at him, asking questions.

"The Sea Dragon God will not let you go!!" Kong Fan gritted his teeth and finally uttered those words.

Soon, the light in its eyes slowly faded. Its entire body began to turn black, collapse, as if deflating, turning into clumps of black ash that drifted away in the wind.

"Master, I've disappointed you!" The Black Daoist next to him picked up his right hand from the ground, reattached it, walked up to Zhang Rongfang, and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"It's not your fault. If you complete the final Blood River Immortal Method, you will be able to move freely and forcefully neutralize the pressure from Gods and Buddhas. Go back and cultivate diligently."

Zhang Rongfang glanced at the huge gash in the Black Daoist's chest, which had now healed to the size of a fist.

He had a general idea of the recovery speed and self-healing ability of these first-generation Blood Descendant.

As long as the head isn't blown off, any other part of the body that gets smashed can quickly return to normal.

It must be said that the only difference between a first-generation Blood Descendant and Worship God is the weakness of the head.

Even though the Worship God is Spirit Guard, apart from its Spirit Core, it has no weaknesses. Even if its head is blown off, it can quickly recover to normal.

Therefore, the weakness of those Worship God lies in their Spirit Core, while the weakness of those Blood Descendant lies in their head.

"Let's go, search carefully for anything else here. If you find any Statue, inscriptions, or anything like that, don't touch them yet, just call me over," Zhang Rongfang instructed.

"Understood!" The Black Daoist nodded. It was just a simple search mission, so there was no problem with that.

"Make sure you replenish your energy, otherwise you'll only be able to eat pork when you go back," Zhang Rongfang added.

The Black Daoist paused immediately, understanding the unspoken meaning.

While Zhang Rongfang were talking, Ran Xin Yue stood on the other side, constantly reliving that moment.

In an instant, Zhang Rongfang made his move, instantly killing the Grandmaster Kong Fan, who had just Divine Descent.

The pressure from the other party's Gods and Buddhas power seemed to have no effect on him.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Zhang Rongfang again. 'He could instantly kill Kong Fan, Kong Fan is stronger than me, does that mean he could kill me in an instant?!'

Once the thought popped into my head, I couldn't suppress it at all.

Although Ran Xin Yue knew that Zhang Rongfang would not lay a hand on her, her heart still skipped a beat when she faced him again.

Fortunately, she no longer compares herself to the other party. How can a person be compared to a monster in sheep's clothing?

Now, Zhang Rongfang, she would call him the Sheep God! Wherever he went, all things became sheep! He was no longer an ordinary sheep. Standing behind, Ran Xin Yue watched Zhang Rongfang walk deeper into the Jade Buddha Temple, her eyes filled with complex and inexplicable emotions.

But she quickly shook her head and followed after him.

Jade Buddha Temple.

Some monks who didn't have time to escape were caught up and killed by the Blood Descendant of the Human Immortal Temple in the blink of an eye.

From the hidden cellar, they also discovered several warehouses where the beauties were imprisoned.

Most of these beauties are under sixteen years old, and there are both men and women, including some young boys whose genitals have been cut off.

Of those rescued, most had already gone insane and were beyond recovery. The rest looked blank, some of whom had been trained to be timid and cowardly, like livestock who could only repeatedly dance, take off their clothes, and dance.

Zhang Rongfang sent several men to escort the group back to Wu Mountain, and then continued the search.

Finally, they found a small Underground Palace beneath a tunnel behind a stone wall.

The underground Underground Palace was completely empty, clearly indicating that nothing had been prepared beforehand.

Only a Stone God, just over a meter tall, stands quietly in the deepest part.

"Master, according to those people, this is the place where they worship the Sea Dragon God. They usually go down here once every three days and then use living people and cattle and sheep as sacrifices." Ding Yu said, his eyes filled with indignation and disgust as he spoke about the investigation.

By this time, having killed countless people, his hands were already covered with thick, dried scabs of blood.

"How does it feel to take revenge?" Zhang Rongfang didn't go in immediately, but looked at the disciple he had taken in a long time ago.

"It's very satisfying, but now I feel empty inside. I don't know what to do in the future." Ding Yu lowered his head, his expression inscrutable.

"You need something new, something to fill the places that were once filled with hatred," Zhang Rongfang said calmly. "Think about it carefully."

Without saying anything more, he took the lead and walked into the Underground Palace.

Inside the dark Underground Palace.

In a space that is more than ten meters long and wide, the deepest part of the black stone wall is carved with countless blue-black ocean wave patterns.

One meter directly in front of the ocean stone wall stands a black Statue.

Zhang Rongfang moved forward step by step until he was only five meters away from the Statue before stopping.

"Be careful, the Sea Dragon God is not Remnant God, but Manifest God with a small number of believers! He is even stronger than the Stone God!" White Scale's voice rang in his ears.

'Manifest God?'

"The ranks of Gods and Buddhas are very clearly defined. As I told you before, they are divided into Innate God and Physical Body God. I am Physical Body God."

But this is a category; in terms of rank and strength, there are very subtle distinctions between us. The hierarchy is extremely clear."White Scale began his mini-lesson again.

Ever since she discovered that Zhang Rongfang's strength was growing faster and faster and his level was becoming more and more exaggerated, she had pinned all her hopes on Zhang Rongfang.

Not to mention, she was actually connected to Zhang Rongfang, and her own Void had become much larger and more detailed than before.

This made her feel much more comfortable, and she became increasingly nicer to Zhang Rongfang.

"Please speak." Zhang Rongfang listened attentively.

"Gods and Buddhas can be divided into two levels according to their rank: Manifest God and Secret God," White Scale replied.

"These are two very high ranks. Manifest God is generally much stronger than Secret God. This division was originally based on the list of names in the Great Ling Bright Teaching and Secret Teaching."

However, as the number of believers increased and decreased, the Gods and Buddhas that were classified developed in different ways, gradually leading to a situation where the Manifest God became stronger and the Secret God became weaker.

After all, the Secret God are not allowed to freely develop followers, while the Manifest God are legal, so their development is much more rapid.

Of course, this difference is not absolute. Among the Secret God, there are a very few naturally Innate God who also secretly have many followers, which is a semi-legal state.

In fact, your master had already taken this into account when he revised the religious esoteric texts last time, changing these very few most powerful Secret God into neutral gods.

Bai Ling said a lot in one breath.

'A neutral god?' Zhang Rongfang repeated.

"The most famous neutral god I know is the Moon God," White Scale replied. "In fact, the Moon God was initially too powerful, so although the Ling Ting initially listed her as Secret God, they always turned a blind eye to her missionary work and development. Therefore, it's normal to remove her from the ranks of Secret God."

"I see. So now you're saying that the Secret God is completely weaker than the Manifest God, but what about the Manifest God? What other classifications are there?" Zhang Rongfang asked curiously.

' The Manifest God are divided into several categories. In the past, they were classified as possessing spirits, subordinate gods, chief gods, and creator gods. But after the Great Ling unified the world, the classification was changed to the hierarchy of the Spirit Flight Teaching.'

The Spirit Flight Teaching includes all the Gods and Buddhas in the world within its own sect, collectively known as the Seventy-Seven Earth Mother and the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Gods. Almost every Manifest God can find their God Position within the Spirit Flight Teaching.

Those who refused to assume God Position were branded as Secret God. 'White Scale's explanation was quite detailed.'

As he listened to the explanation, Zhang Rongfang suddenly recalled something very strange. Was it a coincidence? Or...? "White Scale, have you ever heard of the divine name of Yujing Hanshi Celestial Lord?" he immediately asked.

"I've naturally heard of the Celestial Venerable and Creator Gods of the Great Dao Sect, but..." White Scale paused, "Creator Gods are all very mysterious, like lowly officials of the Seventh Grade besides emperors, the difference between them and us Remnant God is too great. I've only heard that the Yujing Hanshi Celestial Lord never bestowed Spirit General titles in my era."

'Never been granted Spirit General position?' Zhang Rongfang's heart skipped a beat. 'And now?'

I don't know right now.

"What about my master's Spirit General quota?" Zhang Rongfang didn't finish his question, but White Scale fell silent and didn't answer. Clearly, she had also had doubts.

'Going back to the previous topic, the ranking system is very simple. Among the Secret God, there are two types: Remnant God and Complete Secret God.'

The Manifest God realm is divided into four levels: Earth Mother, Heavenly God, God Lord, Spirit Flight Heaven.

The Sea Dragon God belongs to the category of Earth Mother among the Manifest God.

'Is it female?' Zhang Rongfang couldn't help but stare intently at the lower body of the statue of the Sea Dragon God.

Boom!!

In an instant, a burst of azure water exploded before his eyes, covering his entire field of vision.

The surrounding gray-white mist and azure water flowed and spread in the blink of an eye, completely submerging the entire Underground Palace.

"Watch out! She's coming!!" White Scale's urgent voice rang out quickly.