Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Yu Changkong's mind was controlled by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, causing him to do all kinds of crazy acts. Today, Xie Wanzhi found Yu Changkong and had a big fight with him. Meng Zhao didn't believe that the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace could remain silent.

What's more, Yu Changkong is not an ordinary person. He has practiced military martial arts, has an indomitable will, strong spiritual power, and great mental resilience. If the Lord of the Demon Palace is too far away from him, I am afraid that the means of control will go wrong. He must be within a certain range and distance to be foolproof.

Therefore, Meng Zhao guessed that at this moment, in an unknown place, the Lord of the Demon Palace was hiding.

However, Meng Zhao's Emperor's Qi-Seeing Technique is undoubtedly an unparalleled supernatural power, and when combined with the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, it can even see through the blue sky and the underworld. However, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace is the heir of the Heavenly Demon Palace, with infinite background and countless secret techniques, and he should not be underestimated either.

Therefore, Meng Zhao observed again and again and spied for a long time, but still could not find the whereabouts of the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, which was quite regrettable.

He wanted to find the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, so naturally he wanted to test his martial arts.

Firstly, although he had some understanding of the martial arts of the Lord of the Demon Palace through Zhao Ruling's narration, it was not pure enough and he had not been able to experience it personally, so it lacked some of the true charm.

Secondly, Meng Zhao was thinking that in the future he would go to the polar ice field with Zhao Ruling to seize the Supreme Scepter. It would be a great thing to get to know the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace in advance, which might increase the chances of winning.

Above the sky, the battle between Xie Wanzhi and Yu Changkong, which was like a battle between gods and demons, had reached a white-hot stage.

Moreover, with the passage of time and the end of the trial process, the situation of the war has gradually tilted towards Xie Wanzhi.

His swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and his sword moves were ancient and simple, but in fact they contained mysterious rhythms and corresponded to the stars in the sky. Therefore, the sword light turned into starlight, majestic and boundless, opening and closing. Even when facing military strongmen and masters of horizontal training like Yu Changkong, he was not afraid at all.

In contrast, Yu Changkong's problems gradually emerged. There was no doubt that his punching power was at the peak of the Grandmaster's power. Every punch and kick was like the collapse of mountains and the falling of giant peaks. He had infinite strength and was extremely strong.

However, the problem is that his spirit has a gap, and his chances of seizing battle situations and his ability to adapt and change as a grandmaster are greatly limited, so that although he has the power of a grandmaster, he often misses opportunities in real life-and-death battles.

When masters compete, a slight difference can often mean the difference between life and death, and Yu Changkong is no exception.

Thanks to his years of hard training, his martial arts skills have been mastered and absorbed into his soul, and his body's instinctive reactions are extremely fast, which is why he was able to maintain such a long fight with Xie Wanzhi and remain undefeated.

However, Xie Wanzhi was not a weakling and finally discovered the sluggishness in Yu Changkong's fighting rhythm.

The two men fought for another eight moves at a very fast speed. Just as Yu Changkong was turning around to gather his strength and concentrate his fist to prepare for the next attack.

Xie Wanzhi's body suddenly turned into a stream of light, and at the critical moment, he delivered a palm strike that was so magical that even Meng Zhao was amazed.

The timing of this palm strike was perfect, and it was more exquisite than the sword of stars. The palm shadows were intricate and varied, and it seemed that no matter how they changed, they could not escape the scope of this palm technique. It contained the power of space and had the magical effect of holding thousands of mountains and shrinking the sun and the moon.

If Yu Changkong was at his prime, with his divine powers changing and his movements being perfect, he would have been able to deal with this palm strike. However, at this moment, there was a gap in his mind, and even though his body reacted instinctively, it was still half a beat slow.

After several attempts by Xie Wanzhi, the Star-Picking Hand, which had been planned for a long time, finally lost the upper hand.

I saw a palm shadow passing through Yu Changkong's heart. Although the former general of Dayong missed half of his body, the other half was still pierced by this star-picking hand. The extremely powerful and exquisite true meaning of the word "picking" was cultivated to its utmost power by Xie Wanzhi.

As a streak of blood was spilled, the Star-Picking Hand brought back half of an object that was emitting steam, and it began to beat, thump thump. Every time it beat, a roaring sound like a Taoist bell could be heard between heaven and earth.

After three such sounds, the beating thing exploded directly, and the blood mist turned into a turbulent blood river that hung upside down from the sky, fluttered to the ground, and poured into the mountains. Where the blood river passed, flowers and plants grew into clusters, ancient trees formed shades, stubborn stones hid jade, and some originally weak creatures instantly became extremely powerful, with their origins more than a hundred times stronger.

For example, a small ape that was only a few feet in size was unable to dodge and was poured with blood on its head. In just three or five breaths, it turned into a ferocious beast that was two feet tall, with muscles like rocks, and infinite strength, and it looked extremely murderous.

There are so many things like this, too numerous to mention, that we can see the magical power of this blood river.

Meng Zhao and Yu Nanfeng could see clearly that this river of blood was nothing but the essence and blood that overflowed after half of Yu Changkong's heart was removed.

Because it condenses half of Yu Changkong's heart essence and blood, and contains endless divine power, it can produce so many changes.

Not only that, as the blood river moistens the mountain land, this hilltop will gradually be filled with vitality, evolve into a blessed land, and become a holy place for spiritual practice.

Looking at Yu Changkong again, he did not die immediately even though half of his heart had been removed. Instead, the flesh and blood of half of his heart squirmed in the cracked chest, and countless tissues rushed out, turning into blood vessels and blood vessels, connecting the broken tissues and thus extending his life.

Not only that, but because of this serious injury, Yu Changkong felt severe pain in his body. Under the strong stimulation, his divine essence burst out with infinite power, which directly broke through the means left by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace deep in his mind, broke the opponent's evil magic, and restored his consciousness.

The moment he regained consciousness, Yu Changkong looked up to the sky and sighed, saying that after today, there would no longer be Yu Changkong in the world.

Yes, although he used the Supreme Flesh Body Technique to temporarily give birth to half a heart, it was only a temporary method after all and could not really give birth to a whole heart.

Firstly, he lacked the nourishment of half of his essence and blood, and his spiritual energy was insufficient. Secondly, his cultivation was not enough after all.

He is just a grandmaster, not a celestial being, let alone a god or demon. Otherwise, he might not die even if he lost his entire heart, let alone half of it.

But now it is no longer possible.

Turning his head to look at Xie Wanzhi, he realized that the opponent's Star-Picking Hand was indeed powerful. Not only did it break his body's protective Qi with one strike, but even his indestructible body that had been tempered for thousands of times was broken, and half of his heart was taken away.

Although he felt somewhat resentful and unwilling to die at the hands of this man, after all, if he was in his prime, he might not lose.

It’s not the worst choice.

It's better than dying at the hands of some villains.

Then, Yu Changkong noticed Meng Zhao and Yu Nanfeng who were watching from the sidelines on the high peak next to them.

Although he didn't know Yu Nanfeng, he had recognized Meng Zhao's true identity.

He was even clearer in his mind. Although he was apparently dying at the hands of Xie Wanzhi today, in reality, it was Meng Zhao who wanted his life.

This Northern Meng Dragon King was exactly the person Xie Wanzhi had appointed to hold the fort in case the Heavenly Demon Palace Master interfered. (End of this chapter)