Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Ant! You are looking for death!"

The eyes of the gods were wide open, as if they were burning with monstrous anger, dyeing the sky crimson. However, his true body could not go down to the lower world for the time being, and his divine power did not have much effect on Zhang Yi, so he could only be helpless and furious. .

"How? What can you do to me?"

Zhang Yi seemed to have discovered the weakness of the eyes of the gods, "It's just a person who pretends to be powerful. I don't know how much it cost you to manifest these eyes."

"Damn ants, in a month we will bloodbath the fairy world. This is the disaster you brought!"

"Listen up, ants in the immortal world. His name is Zhang Yi. If anyone can kill him, the immortal world can be saved from annihilation!"

The eye of the gods knew that it would not be able to cause harm to Zhang Yi in a short period of time, so it could only kill people with a knife, "God's killing order, whoever can kill Zhang Yi will also receive the blessings of the gods and have a chance to win the divine throne!"

The tempting conditions resounded in the fairy world, making countless people crazy. This also let them know that the person who dared to shout at the gods was the most popular son of God recently, Zhang Yi!

"So much nonsense!"

Zhang Yi only felt that the God's Eye in front of him was extremely noisy. He raised the God-Slaying Sword in his hand, and a shocking sword light flashed through. The divine power on the sword continued to bloom, completely suppressing the power of the God's Eye. This was also the first time. Once, I saw a trace of panic in his superior eyes.

"What...what do you want to do?"

The eyes of the gods were angry and unbelievable. He did not expect Zhang Yi to be so bold and dare to attack him directly. It was beyond his expectation.

"Without him, I'll kill you!"

Zhang Yi's expression was indifferent, and he lowered his sword. The sword light fell on the eye of the god, and the divine light suddenly shined. There was no scream, and he just killed it with endless divine power.

The Eye of the Gods came and went quickly. It didn't seem to cause much waves, but it seemed to cause shocking waves in the unchanging fairy world.

"This sword is called God-Zlaying, and it is designed to kill gods!"

Zhang Yi said something lightly, and his voice resounded throughout Buddhism, displaying his invincible posture.

"Hiss... He killed the Eye of God so easily. What level has he reached?"

"No wonder the gods attach so much importance to him. It turns out that his existence has already posed a threat to the divine world."

"One sword kills the gods, how powerful is my immortal world!"

Many people took a breath, and even many people who had previously been interested in Zhang Yi slowly gave up their thoughts. The scene of killing the gods before made people dare not to be hostile to Zhang Yi.

The Emperor of Heaven watched helplessly as Zhang Yi beheaded the God. The admiration in his eyes became even stronger, and the smile on his face was also very strong. "What a courage. I didn't see the wrong person this time!"

"This sword has created a new world. The pattern of the world is about to change. I don't know how many old friends will come down this time."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the Emperor's mouth, but a hint of hostility and even some expectation flashed through his deep eyes.

"Zhang Yi, it depends on you whether we can return to the God Realm."

The Emperor of Heaven looked in the direction of Zhang Yi, said something meaningful and withdrew from the Heavenly Court.

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In Buddhism, Zhang Yi, who had just beheaded a god, slowly fell down from the void. The entire Buddhist disciples looked at him dumbfounded, especially the Eighteen Arhats, who had mixed feelings in their hearts. You must know that not long ago, they were still indifferent to the man in front of them. The man who killed the God had murderous intentions, which is so absurd now that he thinks about it.

"Well done, that sword blow just now was so refreshing. What the hell was that? Wasn't it just one sword strike?"

The Monkey King came forward with great enthusiasm, put his arms around Zhang Yi's shoulders and said with great excitement.

"By the way, is there any way to get another one of your God-Slaying Sword? Then I will accompany you to kill Gods together!"

Monkey King Qitian asked with a strange light in his eyes.

Without waiting for Zhang Yi to answer, Jian Shili replied: "Do you still want a second one? Having a god-killing sword is a great opportunity for me in the immortal world. In the past, when we faced the gods, there was no possibility of fighting. , but it’s different now.”

"Is there nothing we can do?"

Zhang Yi didn't think he could kill the entire God Realm by himself. He would still need help when the time came, so he couldn't help but frown and asked.

"No, unless...you can find Patriarch Tianqing. This God-Slaying Sword was originally made by him. He must have a way to deal with the gods, but his whereabouts have always been secretive. He has not appeared for hundreds of years. Back then, the drunkard madman He led so many people from Tianqing Holy Academy into the cemetery of the gods without showing up, and now the possibility of finding him is very slim."

Jian Shili suddenly thought of someone. At first there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, but the more he talked about it, the more he felt disappointed.

"I have heard of the name of Patriarch Tianqing, so doesn't it mean there is no other way?"

The Monkey King couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, this meant that he couldn't be as dazzling as Zhang Yi.

"Just let it go. Maybe the mission of the Destiny Diagram will reward a god-slaying thing!"

Zhang Yi shook his head, organized his thoughts, and then slowly walked towards the Eighteen Arhats in front of him. The top priority was to improve his strength.

Seeing Zhang Yi approaching step by step, the Eighteen Arhats actually felt an inexplicable pressure when facing this immortal king. The scene just now was truly unforgettable.

"Congratulations to Donor Zhang for breaking through to the Immortal Lord. Killing the God is only a matter of seconds."

The leading Arhat looked at Zhang Yi with great trepidation. In the eyes of Zhang Yi and his group, Buddhism was now a fish in the water. They were afraid that Zhang Yi and his group would go back on their words and destroy Buddhism.

Zhang Yi naturally felt their emotions and waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous. I have no ill will towards Buddhism. Now let's talk about destroying the inner demon."

Buddhism today could not pose a threat to Zhang Yi, so he would naturally not attack it. The Eighteen Arhats were obviously overthinking.

"Destroy the inner demon, or according to the conditions mentioned before?"

Although Zhang Yi said so, the leading Arhat was always unconsciously nervous when facing Zhang Yi, and couldn't help but ask tentatively.

"No, let me help you destroy the inner demon, but I have to add a condition. The number of blood bodhisattvas must allow me to break through to the late stage of the immortal king!"

Zhang Yi had made a plan long before, so he spoke frankly and there was no need to talk nonsense with them.

"But... only the first blood bodhi is useful."

This made the leading arhat a little embarrassed. If the effect of the blood bodhi was unlimited, their Buddhist sect would not be so destitute.

Besides, Zhang Yi's strength was so terrifying at the level of Immortal Lord. He really couldn't guarantee that the blood bodhi would allow Zhang Yi to break through to the late stage of Immortal Lord.

What was even more shocking was that Zhang Yi was still in a decadent state not long ago, but in just a few hours, he not only recovered as before but also broke through a great realm. This speed of cultivation was simply terrifying, and even made him doubt for the first time whether Wu Xin's decision was wrong. This was the first time his state of mind was shaken.