Chapter 392 Star Lord's Calculation

Chiri Xingguan (Red Sun Executioner) gazed at the enormous illusory figure in the sky, slowly drawing his bow, the golden bow and arrow materializing.

The Grand Elder of the Taiyi Sect said:

"I joined the Taiyi Sect not to pledge allegiance to the Star Lord, but only to my own heart, to order.

"Before today, the Taiyi Sect had already held an internal meeting, and after discussion, officially expelled the Star Lord from the Taiyi Sect. All the elders unanimously agreed."

He decisively, without hesitation, and firmly released the bowstring.

The arrow containing the blood of the Sun Lord soared into the sky, piercing the figure that occupied half the heavens.

Golden light burst open, illuminating the dark sky, and the figure dissipated in the golden light.

The dim sky lost the figure of the Southern Faction's demigod, but his voice came from all directions, layer upon layer: "Humph! Petty tricks!"

As the layered voices echoed, meteorites descended from the sky, dragging fiery red tails, emitting terrifying shrieks, raining down like a storm.

Faced with the dense, burning meteorites, Xiahou Aotian, Jiang Yuer, and Zhai Cai felt intense fear, a sense of despair in the face of natural disaster.

If not for the two rounds of golden scorching suns continuously purifying and soothing their emotions, the three would have already collapsed, falling into a state of panic, unable and unwilling to resist, left to be slaughtered.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The meteorites exploded the moment they touched the golden light, turning into brilliant fireworks.

With each meteorite explosion, the two rounds of golden scorching suns weakened, quickly transforming from "noon's scorching sun" into "dusk's red sun."

The meteorite swarm was not a simple illusion, but an illusion infused with the "Void" skill.

The Southern Faction's Illusion God was continuously nullifying the golden scorching suns.

Chiri Xingguan said in a deep voice, "Sun Ascension cannot suppress the Illusion God's abilities. He is more powerful than we imagined. I can only hold on for another quarter of an hour at most."

Even the Sun God's power, which purifies everything, could only be gradually eroded when facing a power with a higher status than itself.

The Southern Faction's Illusion God was stronger than they had imagined.

Niangniang of the Three Mountains was relatively calm, shaking her head and saying, "It's the dark star in the sky, or rather, the array that envelops the dungeon, that amplifies that Human Immortal."

With her knowledge and experience, she instantly understood the key.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuer and Zhai Cai quickly retrieved two porcelain bottles from their item bars and threw them to Niangniang of the Three Mountains and Chiri Xingguan respectively.

The two extracted a golden drop of blood and integrated it into their bodies.

Instantly, the "dusk's red sun" returned to "noon's scorching sun," but the meteorites in the sky were endless, seemingly never ceasing.

Chiri Xingguan maintained the "Sun Ascension" skill, desperately resisting the mighty, world-destroying meteorite rain, and said, "Listen, illusionists are extremely specialized professions, strange and difficult to deal with, but their weaknesses are as obvious as their strengths. Their fragile bodies and weak close-combat abilities are their fatal flaws.

"While the Sun Lord's blood has not been exhausted, and Niangniang of the Three Mountains and I can still use Sun Ascension to restrain his abilities, you must find his true body as soon as possible. At that time, Niangniang of the Three Mountains and I will join forces to kill him."

Zhai Cai looked around and shouted, "Can we really kill him? As long as we force out his true body, can we kill him?!"

This was a demigod, after all.

Chiri Xingguan frowned and said, "We can only kill him by forcing out his true body."

But he couldn't give a "definitely can kill" answer. After all, demigods had many tricks and a wealth of resources. Who could guarantee that they could definitely kill a demigod?

Chiri Xingguan didn't understand why this high-ranking Ruler from the First District would ask such a naive question.

Zhai Cai took a deep breath, opened his item bar, first took out a willow branch woven crown, solemnly placed it on his head, and then grabbed a golden armor.

The armor automatically disassembled and attached to his body.

At this moment, Zhai Cai, who had a cynical temperament, became a solemn and dignified knight.

Completely hidden in heavy armor, he held a straight sword in front of him, stood tall, and said in a loud and majestic voice: "The rules of this battle: no hiding!"

The Holy Knight's armor burst out with a strong brass glow, and the rules were established in the darkness.

In the sky, inside that dim star, a figure in a black robe emerged.

The Southern Faction's Illusion God had been hiding in the Dikong Xing (Earth Sky Star).

"Pfft..."

Zhai Cai looked up and spat out a mouthful of blood, falling straight down. His body cracked, and his soul and vitality rapidly faded.

Backlash!

This was the price that had to be paid for a Ruler's body to restrict a demigod.

Zhai Cai died almost instantly. Even Jiang Yuer couldn't save her companion who had died on the spot. After all, the Demon Refining Pot, which could "reforge life," was no longer by her side.

However, on the armor on Zhai Cai's chest, a illusory green sapling grew out, rapidly growing into a towering tree.

Then, the leaves of the tree turned yellow, the bark mottled, and it withered quickly.

And the cracks in Zhai Cai's body stopped continuing and slowly healed.

This was one of the functions of the Willow Branch Crown: Transference!

The Willow Branch Crown was reforged from Miao Zhanglao's (Elder Miao) rule-type item, "Three Treasures Pure Branches". Zhai Cai used the Hundred Refinements Furnace to adjust the beast-controlling function of the "Three Treasures" into a life-saving skill.

Three life-saving skills!

One of them was Transfer, which could transfer the master's fatal injuries to the plant, using the plant's withering to replace the master's death.

It could only be used once within 24 hours.

Seeing the Southern Faction's Illusion God appear, Chiri Xingguan and Niangniang of the Three Mountains rushed up at the same time, flanking the enemy from the left and right.

At the same time, a loud infant's cry came from the Southern Faction's Illusion God's ear.

The infant's cry entered his ears, as if it had merged into his body, triggering a terrible change. His abdomen bulged slightly, and a small life was struggling to be conceived.

Although he had already absorbed the Wa Huang's (Nuwa) remains, the difference in status between the two could not be ignored. The effect of the "Pregnancy" skill was greatly reduced, and the infant could not form quickly.

However, Jiang Yuer's purpose was to weaken the opponent and create an opportunity for her own Sun Wanderer.

Suddenly, the Southern Faction's Illusion God disappeared amidst the attacks of Chiri Xingguan and Niangniang of the Three Mountains.

Vanished into thin air.

Chiri Xingguan suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhai Cai, who was unconscious and had become the root of the tree, reminding him, "In the dream!"

"I wish to have the Coward's Quilt!" Xiahou Aotian held a three-inch black iron furnace in his palm and quickly made a wish.

The lid of the black iron furnace instantly popped open, throwing out a patched-up old quilt.

It was indeed Gao Feng Zhanglao's (Elder Gao Feng) Coward's Quilt!

Of course, it was a consumable!

Unlike Zhai Cai's reforging, Xiahou Aotian's thinking was unconstrained. His forging requirement was: to have a furnace that could refine items by itself.

So he put the peak Ruler's rule-type item, Yuanshi Tianzun's matchbox, and half of his high-grade items and advanced materials into the Hundred Refinements Furnace.

After spending so much that his face was contorted and he was determined to return to Lingjing Xingzhe if the spending failed, he finally created an item that could be called a "simplified version" of the Hundred Refinements Furnace.

It was called the "Wishing Furnace."

Its function was to replicate all items with a status lower than itself. The replicated items were consumables, only lasted for five minutes, and could only be wished for four times a day.

And its price was that every time a wish was made, it would be accompanied by a misfortune.

Under the Coward's Quilt, all attacks would be immune, which could be called absolute defense. At the same time, before the defense effect ended, the person hiding in the quilt could not come out.

Xiahou Aotian chose this item not to protect Zhai Cai, but to seal the Illusion God in the quilt.

Ziwei Six Fiends Formation, main formation!

Zhang Yuanching supported his knees, breathing heavily, like a middle school student who had just finished running a 1,000-meter exam. His lips were pale, and bean-sized beads of sweat poured down.

His spiritual power was severely depleted, and he watched helplessly as the second Golden Crow was swept away by the millstone formation of "Taiyin" and "Xingchen," but he was powerless.

The Star Lord, who had successfully resisted the Sun Lord's counterattack, stood in the distance with a blank expression, neither taking the opportunity to attack nor hiding himself, as if he were an outsider.

Zhang Yuanqing gasped for breath, his eyes filled with unwillingness as he looked at the Star Lord.

"Xingchen, I have already lost two Golden Crows, and my status has dropped again. With your combat power, you can completely fight me to the death and end this battle early. Why are you still hesitating?"

The Star Lord in the distance said indifferently:

"My assessment of you is that you can be killed when your original Golden Crows are reduced to four!"

Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows, changed his tired look, and sat down cross-legged with a sigh, saying, "Sure enough, these little tricks are useless to you."

......

New Covenant County, Heavenly Punishment Branch.

In Winnie's office, a starlight rose, and the clone Zhang Yuanqing walked out of the dreamlike light, looking towards the large desk.

Winnie, who was talking to her assistant, was stunned, paused for a few seconds, and then said in a flat tone:

"Let's leave it like this for now!"

She hung up the phone, looked at Zhang Yuanqing with a complex expression, her beautiful eyes flickering with hope, confusion, and love, and deliberately said in an alienated and cold tone: "What are you doing here!"

After a pause, she couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you already in the Lingjing Xingzhe dungeon?!"

Heavenly Punishment Headquarters had already warned all branches that the Wind and Thunder Gods had entered the Lingjing Xingzhe, the decisive battle between Order and Evil had begun, and they should be prepared for the madness of the Evil camp at any time.

However, so far, everything was calm everywhere, and the Evil camp was surprisingly low-key.

Zhang Yuanqing cut to the chase and said, "I'm a clone, here to handle some matters in the real world! I want to get back the Cat King Speaker."

Winnie said coldly, "Reason!"

Zhang Yuanqing looked at her and said in a low voice, "Seeking a vague hope!"