King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 982 Managers

In the void, Zhang Daoyi's aura became more and more majestic, like a boundless void, giving people a feeling of boundlessness and incalculability.

The silver-white pupils shone with a divine splendor that penetrates the origin of the world. In Zhang Dao's eyes, the world is no longer the world, but a combination of information and energy.

This is the perspective of the true self. Using "I" to reflect the universe and see the origin of all things, under this perspective, the information pouring into Zhang Daoyi's mind every moment is endless.

In the true self state, Zhang Daoyi's "I" extracts the useful things, and deletes all the useless ones. Zhang Daoyi's incarnation in this world is very fragile, and he cannot bear this level of huge information at all.

If the personality of this body is exposed to this endless information, even within a ten-thousandth of a second, Zhang Daoyi's personality will be shattered and cease to exist.

"Someone wants to interfere in the battle of destiny. According to the treaty made between the saint and Gaia, no one can interfere in the battle of destiny. Manager, you are not coming out yet!"

Facing the pressure that almost made him suffocate, between life and death, Shi Mingkong roared.

The manager is said to be an envoy sent by Gaia to supervise the battle of fate and prevent anyone from breaking the rules. The manager is very mysterious, and Shi Mingkong has never seen it.

But according to the legendary treaty, every manager is a saint!
At this moment, Shi Mingkong has already smelled the smell of death, he knows that the command spell on his body can no longer protect him, and the manager who does not know whether he exists or not is his only life-saving straw.

"The will of Gaia."

Zhang Daoyi analyzed the structure of the powerful will that shrouded Shi Mingkong, trying to grasp its laws and smash it to pieces.

Previously, Zhang Daoyi's blow was enough to crush Shi Mingkong to death ten times, but in the end, only one hand of Shi Mingkong was crippled, because of Gaia's will.

If Zhang Daoyi, the incarnation personality, controls the body, Zhang Daoyi may only take Zhang Churan away, and will not confront Gaia's will head-on.

It's a pity that Zhang Daoyi is now in the state of his true self, and Zhang Daoyi's true self is retrospectively projected from the current scale of chaos to the past scale.

This kind of projection is not the complete real self, but just a certificate, one is Zhang Daoyi's certificate!
Zhang Daoyi's true self is the Tao, so the essence of the projected true self is also the Tao. The Tao has no good or evil, no distinction between big and small, high and low, neither increase nor decrease, neither birth nor death.

In the state of true self, Zhang Daoyi has no humanity, only Dao nature. Zhang Daoyi in the state of true self is not so much a creature as a program.

In this world, Zhang Daoyi's original personality issues orders, and the true self will execute them!

And the order issued by Zhang Daoyi's personality in this world is to destroy all existences that hurt Zhang Churan. If Zhang Churan dies, let this world be buried with him!

Destruction is easy, but creation is difficult. In the state of true self, Zhang Daoyi is the Tao and God. It is not as difficult as imagined to destroy the earth.

"Fellow daoist, why don't you just leave now, I can make the decision and not hold you accountable for breaking the rules, this girl can also be taken away by fellow daoist!"

The void is distorted, and the whole world is covered with a layer of gray. Even the dust in the air and the water droplets dripping from the sky are all fixed in place, and time seems to be suspended at this moment.

Only the participants of the Battle of Destiny and Zhang Daoyi are not affected, and the participants of the Battle of Destiny are not affected, because this is the power of Gaia, which divides this time and space and creates a temporary world of fragments. Those who have the will of Gaia are naturally immune to this power.

And Zhang Daoyi is not affected, because Zhang Daoyi has become a martial arts god at this moment, his will and spirit are unmatched, and in the state of true self, Zhang Daoyi's essence is equal to Dao, so naturally he will not be controlled by Gaia!
"Really Zhang, the manager this time is actually you!"

An old Daoist with fair-spirited bone, white hair and childlike face appeared not far from Zhang Daoyi. Seeing this person, Shi Mingkong was pleasantly surprised.

He knew that he had guessed right, the manager really existed, and just like the legend, he was a saint!
There are not many saints in this world, and only five or six are known. Of course, this is on the surface. As for the number of saints who are hidden or whose life and death are unknown, no one knows.

The Zhenren Zhang that Shi Mingkong spoke of is a well-known saint. Zhang Zhenren's real name is Zhang Junbao, his Taoist name is Sanfeng, and he is also known as Emperor Zhenwu.

Zhang Sanfeng was sanctified hundreds of years ago, even 300 years ago, in the Pacific Ocean, he fought fiercely with a Western saint for three days, and killed him in the Pacific Ocean.

In the extraordinary world, there are rumors that Zhang Sanfeng's realm may have surpassed that of a saint, reaching a level of unfathomable gods and ghosts.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng appearing now, Shi Mingkong immediately knew that his life was saved. Today's Zhang Sanfeng must be stronger than 300 years ago. Zhang Sanfeng could kill the saint 300 years ago. How strong he is now is not Shi Mingkong at all. It can be guessed.

"Holy one?"

"The person I want to kill, let alone a saint, even Gaia can't save him!"

Zhang Daoyi said without sadness or joy, a pair of silver pupils, without any fluctuations.

Without a sound, Zhang Daoyi moved. No one knew how Zhang Daoyi moved. With Zhang Daoyi's movement, the fragmented world frozen by Gaia seemed to have vitality.

In an instant, the reincarnation of the heavens and the earth, the extinction of all phases, and the cycle of four kalpas, the cycle of birth and death, Zhang Daoyi's figure is beyond it.

"Crack!"

There was a sound like breaking glass, Zhang Daoyi's hand was already on Shi Mingkong's head, Shi Mingkong remained motionless, as if he had turned into a clay sculpture.

What is broken is the world. Zhang Daoyi's blow destroyed the foundation of this fragmented world and brought it directly to destruction.

From the beginning to the end, the Taoist standing in the void didn't move. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he didn't know how to move. Zhang Daoyi was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't lock Zhang Daoyi's position with his will.

At some point, Zhang Daoyi's figure, together with Zhang Churan and the Demon God, disappeared. A slight shock came, and Shi Mingkong's body collapsed directly, turning into a burst of flying ash.

"You are very good, but it's a pity that you went astray!"

Although Zhang Daoyi disappeared, a voice without any emotion resounded in Zhang Sanfeng's heart.

Gaia's will is already violent at this moment, urging Zhang Sanfeng to obliterate Zhang Daoyi, a breaker of the rules, but it's a pity that Zhang Sanfeng is not moved by him.

Zhang Sanfeng saw everything that happened in Yuanding City. Although the worldly affairs were nothing to the saints, Zhang Sanfeng was very displeased with the Shi family's behavior of betraying Huaxia.

From Zhang Sanfeng's point of view, you can fight among yourself, but if you involve forces outside of China, you are collaborating with the enemy. Zhang Dao's move is exactly what Zhang Sanfeng wants.

Of course, in the end Zhang Sanfeng still came out for a cutscene, which can be regarded as an explanation to Gaia.

Time and space are disillusioned, Zhang Sanfeng still stands where he is, not paying attention to the time and space storm that destroys everything around him, the saint and the saint are two completely different lives, enough to make a sixth-level transcendent humiliated by the time and space storm, For Zhang Sanfeng, it was no different from the breeze blowing on his face.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng was thinking about the words Zhang Daoyi said before he left, and Zhang Sanfeng's figure suddenly disappeared after an unknown period of time, only a whisper echoed in the storm of time and space, and lingered for a long time.

"My way is never wrong!"

(End of this chapter)