My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 165 Punish God Demon Eyes Punish Kunpeng!
Fengqi Mountain.

This is the territory of the monster race. Even though the monster race is now in the wild, the human race will not easily set foot in this area. Even some powerful practitioners will take a detour when passing through here.

Among them, it is said that countless big monsters are not weak in strength, and some even survived from the Lich catastrophe to the present.

Zhao Lang was in a hurry, so he decided to move faster.

While trying to hide his aura as much as possible, his speed of turning into a rainbow accelerated a lot.

Mortals with naked eyes saw a rainbow flashing across the mainland of China, thought it was a meteor, and didn't care.

Within half a stick of incense, Zhao Lang came to the mountain stream of Fengqi Mountain.

Standing in one place, his avatar shielded his spiritual power to avoid being discovered.

This is the place where they and Xuanyuan came to find Yang Jian and Zhang Ling and encountered the monster group.

But now, after traveling through it for a long time, I didn't even see a single monster.

Zhao Lang was a little puzzled.

Could it be that these big monsters are all dead?

But the obvious demonic aura above Fengqi Mountain means that there are still goblins here.

He hides and walks all the way, in this dim mountain stream, like a night walker.

He was not afraid of big and small demons, but worried that Taoist Yang Mei was paying attention to him.

The avatar was as nimble as a swallow, flashing across the mountain stream all the way towards the depths.

Suddenly, he heard a sound.

This sound is like a wild animal eating.

He followed the sound and hid behind a bush, he saw a scene that shocked him.

In the ravine, a big monster squatted beside a small stream.

This is not the point, the point is what he is eating, but after careful observation, lying in front of him is a dead monster.

What is this ghost?

Zhao Lang frowned.

It seems that this monster clan is really going to be down and out, and they have all fallen into the situation of cannibalizing their companions.

The dead monster was being torn off by another big monster continuously, and a stream of blood flowed down the stream, the blood stained the stream black.

Zhao Lang didn't make a move. The strength of this big demon was around Jinxian, but it wasn't his target.

His real purpose in coming here was to find Kunpeng.

Kunpeng can be said to be the guy that Zhao Lang hates the most in the prehistoric world, and Kunpeng was more or less involved in the several times he went to Buzhou Mountain to find the latter.

Leaving from here, Zhao Lang continued to explore the depths of Fengqi Mountain.

He didn't dare to use his spiritual power to capture it directly. The release of the holy power would make all the surrounding creatures feel his presence. If Taoist Yang Mei is here at this time, then Zhao Lang is not worth the loss.

So he has to confirm first.

Following the route in his memory, Zhao Lang soon came to the deepest part of Fengqi Mountain.

Thousands of monsters gathered here before, but now Zhao Lang looked at it, and there were only scattered big and small monsters lying on the rock formation, looking extremely weak.

Stepping over them, Zhao Lang looked towards the cave halfway up the mountain.

This is where Kong Xuan stayed before.

Now under the detection of spiritual power, Zhao Lang is overjoyed.

As expected, Kunpeng is here!
And its state doesn't look like being controlled by Taoist Yang Mei.

Today, you guys can't escape!

Zhao Lang sneered, and a strange arc traced the corner of his mouth.

Then he directly displayed his holy power, turned into a breeze and headed towards the cave.

All the monsters felt the sudden pressure in the air and woke up one after another, but at this time Zhao Lang had already arrived in front of Kunpeng.

"you you!"

Kunpeng stood up in horror and looked at Zhao Lang's avatar. Under the pressure of this saint's power, he felt that he could not breathe.

"Red Cloud? Are you sanctified? Impossible! Impossible!"

He was very frightened and looked at Zhao Lang's clone.

Because during the previous battle with the Yaozu, the ancestor Hongyun hadn't recovered his body, so he could only temporarily store his soul in Zhao Lang's avatar.

It was this appearance that shocked Kunpeng when he later revealed his identity.

So Kunpeng thought it was Hongyun.

"Red Cloud?"

Zhao Lang was also taken aback by his words, but after realizing it, he laughed out loud.

"Don't worry about who I am, Kunpeng, you have committed a lot of evil, and you are about to die today, what else do you want to say?"

As he said that, Zhao Lang pressed on step by step, and a scarlet spiritual power slowly gathered in his eyes.

Kunpeng's physical body was in dilapidated condition at this time, because Lu Yabang's avatar had made his physical body suffer from the ravages of the saint, but that was not what he thought, but Taoist Yang Mei's control.

Now that his strength has been greatly reduced, if he doesn't pay attention, it is very likely that some powerful monsters in the monster clan will kill him directly, just like the one Zhao Lang saw just now...

So he just dared to stay here.

He couldn't believe that the guy who appeared in front of him was Hong Yun.

"Zhang Tian? Zhang Tianshi?"

he asked again.

Zhao Lang remained silent, staring at the former.

"Sent by Zhao Gongming?"

"When did Zhao Gongming produce a saint again?"

"Or...this is Zhao Gongming?"

Suddenly, Kunpeng seemed to have figured out something, and he suddenly fell to his knees.

"Saint, please forgive me, Zhao Gongming! Zhao Shengren, I know it is you, Zhao Shengren, please let me go, I will never go to Buzhou Mountain to trouble you again in the future, please let me go!"

He was lying on the ground, looking extremely pious, as if he was sincerely repenting.

The guy was pretty smart enough to guess it was me.

But it's too late, you have done so many outrageous things, now you deserve everything.

"Ding! It is detected that Kunpeng is begging for mercy from the host, and you can choose."

"One, regardless of his begging for mercy, kill him immediately, and you can get Kunpeng's body."

"Second, let Kunpeng go and submit to his host, and he can gain the command of the monster clan."

Seeing the two choices, for the first time Zhao Lang didn't care whether it would attract attention, he just wanted to kill Kunpeng today.

So he immediately made a choice.

"I can promise you one thing, but you must die today."

Zhao Lang said lightly, not listening to Kunpeng's begging at all.

This is already his greatest mercy.

"I...you! Zhao Gongming, what can you do if you spare my life!"

Seeing that Zhao Lang was unmoved, his expression gradually distorted and became crazy.

"Okay, Zhao Gongming, okay! Then let's die together!"

Seeing that the begging for mercy was ineffective, Kunpeng moved to the magic weapon, picked up the magic sword, stood up and stabbed Zhao Lang between the eyebrows!

The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. I don't care how many years you have cultivated Kunpeng, and I don't care when you became a master.

It's really ignorant to even attack the saints.

Today, you must die!

With a cold snort, Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly burst into a terrifying red light, which was like a condensed flame and an extreme light beam, which instantly melted the sword stabbed by Kunpeng!

Devil Eyes!

Immediately afterwards, after a muffled sound, Kunpeng's body was torn apart, blood splashed and exploded!
Kunpeng, dead and gone!
Seeing the violent vibration coming from the cave, countless monsters outside the cave couldn't help but climbed to the mountainside one after another.

They looked into it from the outside of the cave, but they saw a figure slowly coming out of it.

It was Zhao Lang, holding a handful of black feathers in his hand.

This is obviously Kunpeng's.

Seeing this person, no matter how irrational or maddened they are, all the demons can still feel his strong killing intent and overwhelming holy power.

They stepped aside one after another, and none of the monsters dared to take a step forward.

Coming outside the cave, Zhao Lang glanced at the demons.

These guys retreated one after another, looking terrified.

Watching him leave the cave, some of these big monsters began to grope into the cave, and they hadn't seen Kunpeng for a long time.

After a while, goblins with maddened red eyes came out of the cave one after another.

Some held magic weapons, some held gold and silver, and in the end, even Kunpeng's collapsed body was completely wiped out by these big monsters.

Zhao Lang shook his head.

I am not afraid of a monster, but I am afraid of being a monster. Without humanity, I can only be a monster in the end.

Thinking about it, he turned into a rainbow and disappeared here instantly.

On the way back towards Buzhou Mountain, he was in a good mood.

"I finally got rid of a knot in my heart!"

Ever since I met Kunpeng for the first time, if Zhao Lang wasn't strong enough at that time and didn't want to attract too much attention, it would have been impossible for the God-killing Spear to just break his arm.

However, the former still doesn't know what's good or bad, and now there's nothing to blame for it.

Go all the way towards Buzhou Mountain.

About a few minutes passed.

An incident in the mainland of China below attracted his attention.

(End of this chapter)