The villain lacks great virtue, and with a flying dragon on his face, how can he lose?

"Father, why didn't you take the opportunity to kill him?"

Zhang Yang was covered in blood. He looked at Zhang Zhengxiong and roared ferociously.

If Gu Qing is not dead, then he is not the most outstanding talent in the Star Temple.

In fact, as long as Gu Qing is willing, he can take the position of the Holy Son at any time.

If Gu Qing dies, it will be the dead Zhou Tianxingchen Divine Body. With his Zhang family's status in the Star Temple, he will definitely be fine.

Then he is still the aloof Holy Son.

Even if he gets Su Qingyue, he is expected to aspire to the great road, and his future is bright.

"idiot."

Zhang Zhengxiong scolded angrily, his expression indifferent, and the terrifying supreme power filled the hall.

"Don't say this again, otherwise, even if you are my son, I will kill you."

"Why...why?"

Zhang Yang's eyes widened angrily.

Zhang Zhengxiong did not answer, but stared at Zhang Yang coldly.

After a while, he said coldly: "The ancestor has fallen."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang felt like he was struck by five thunders. He was silent for a long time and smiled miserably.

He got it.

I know why Zhang Zhengxiong didn't save him earlier, but waited for Gu Qing's punch before saving him, and he didn't even dare to fart.

His ancestor, Zhang Qiang, was in the third level of the Saint Realm. He never retreated or went out. He stayed in the Star Temple and was fine. How could he suddenly fall?

Unless he was killed by the ancestor of the Star Temple.

This is indeed the case.

Just when Gu Qing revealed his Divine Body of Zhoutianxingchen, Zhang Qiang wanted to kill Gu Qing on the grounds that Gu Qing killed his disciples for no reason.

However, as soon as the murderous intention aroused, he was obliterated by indescribable power.

A generation of saints, who claimed to have the same lifespan as heaven and earth, and who were all powerful in patrolling heaven and earth, died quietly.

"Gu Qing is the strongest among all the Zhou Tianxing gods in the past. He is destined to have a bright future. We are not the same as him. If you see him in the future, just avoid him."

"And Su Qingyue, she is not someone you can covet. Give up, otherwise, my Zhang family will perish."

Zhang Zhengxiong looked lonely, as if he had aged dozens of years for a moment.

I thought that the Zhang family was extremely powerful in the Star Temple. When Zhang Yang grew up, their Zhang family would only become more powerful.

He even holds the authority of the Star Temple.

However, the reality slapped him hard.

No matter how many disciples he has, no matter how high his control position is, they are just cattle and horses used by the Star Temple to serve as coolies.

Even the saints, who had the foundation to suppress the religion, were nothing more than ants in the eyes of those ancestors, who could be easily wiped out.

The Star Temple inherits the Avenue of Stars, and what it values ​​is those who share the same path.

And Gu Qing is the Zhou Tianxing Divine Body, whoever touches the Zhou Tianxing Divine Body will die.

Zhang Qiang could threaten Gu Qing, so he died.

The father and son could not threaten Gu Qing, so they were still alive.

But he could be killed by Gu Qing at any time.

At the thought of this, Zhang Zhengxiong couldn't help but feel despair in his heart and felt chills all over his body.

"I understand, Father."

Zhang Yang's eyes were unwilling, and his face was twisted with pain.

He was really unwilling.

Since he was born, he has been working hard and enduring things that ordinary people cannot endure.

Taking medicinal baths, practicing crazily, fighting people, fighting monsters and beasts, the pace of progress never stops.

Seeing that the bright road is right in front of us, we have to give up, and all our efforts are in vain.

Three days flew by.

Everything was calm in the Star Temple, and no one except the person involved knew that he had lost to Gu Qing.

Zhang Yang has recovered from his injury.

He looked up at the boundless starry sky with a lonely expression, no longer as high-spirited as before.

Phew~!

A message flew in. Zhang Yang glanced at it with a sullen expression.

"Jiang Yu."

"How dare you ask me to fight to the death, okay!"

"You managed to escape last time, but I will kill you this time."

Zhang Yang rushed out of the cave angrily, first went to the treasure house to get a magic weapon, and after refining it, he went straight to the starry sky.

In the dead starry sky, many people have gathered, and the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly a figure in white, with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Yu looked indifferent and said calmly: "You are finally here. I thought you were going to be a coward and didn't dare to come out to challenge."

"Oh."

"If you hadn't had a ghost of your old ghost last time, do you think you could still stand and talk to me?"

"How can you be brave when you have a defeated general?"

Zhang Yang sarcastically said.

Jiang Yu's face turned ugly when he heard this.

In the last battle, outsiders only knew that there was no winner between them, but he himself knew very well that he had lost.

At the critical moment, the split soul of the ancestor who stayed in Yuperii broke Zhang Yang's seven-star sword formation and saved his life.

However, today is different from the past.

He also learned the ancient magical power of the Seven Star Sword Formation.

And his strength went further, breaking through to the seventh level of the virtual realm.

"A temporary failure is nothing. Today I will avenge my shame."

Jiang Yu put his hands behind his back and spoke coldly.

"Just you?"

Zhang Yang smiled disdainfully.

He admitted that Jiang Yu was strong, but he was not weak at all.

If he can defeat Jiang Yu once, he can defeat him a second time.

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Jiang Yu said.

"..."

What do you mean he talks a lot of nonsense?

If you hadn't been chattering all the time, would he have spoken to you?

Zhang Yang laughed angrily and immediately took out the sun knife.

It is also a high-imitation magic weapon, a royal weapon.

boom!

The battle between the two sides reached a fever pitch, when Jiang Yu suddenly transformed into six magical clones, each holding a heaven-level magic weapon.

"Seven Star Sword Formation..."

Zhang Yang's face was extremely ugly.

He had few contribution points left, so he could only exchange for a king weapon, the Sun Blade.

Jiang Yu was not much weaker than him. If he didn't have the Seven Star Sword, even if he also used the Seven Star Sword Formation, he would not be his opponent.

As he expected, a moment later, Zhang Yang was covered in blood and flesh, unable to resist the Seven Star Sword Formation.

"Where is your Seven Star Sword?"

Jiang Yu asked in surprise.

Zhang Yang didn't have the Seven Star Sword, not even the Sun Cauldron and the protective golden armor.

This was really too weird.

Zhang Yang didn't answer, feeling sad.

He didn't die at the hands of Gu Qing, but at the hands of Jiang Yu, whom he despised the most.

His decades of hard work were all gone at this moment.

This was simply a great irony.

Zhang Yang glanced at the onlookers, listened to their discussions, and suddenly felt discouraged.

Since he was destined to not be able to reach the top, it would be a good destination to die brilliantly in battle instead of living in disgrace.

"Zhang Yang, if you don't use the Seven Star Sword Formation again, I'm afraid you won't be able to use it in this life."

Jiang Yu stood in the void, with dazzling divine light surging around him, and his aura was sacred and ethereal, as if he had merged with the void.

"Hahaha!"

"Jiang Yu, do you think you won?"

"Ridiculous."

"The world is not settled, you and I are both cattle and horses."

"Hahaha..."

Zhang Yang laughed crazily, and tears fell as he laughed.

Looking back on his life, it was really pathetic.

The honor he had worked hard for decades was replaced in an instant.

He didn't even dare to express his feelings for the peerless goddess he missed day and night.

What a saint, what invincible in the world, he was just a poor worm of this era.

This era belongs to the monster Gu Qing.

No one can block a punch from this monster.

He can't do it, and Jiang Yu can't do it either.

And Jiang Yu will sooner or later follow in his footsteps.

Because Jiang Yu is also Su Qingyue's lick dog, and even better at licking dogs than him.

With this thought in mind, Zhang Yang took a deep breath, burning his spirit and energy like crazy, burning the origin of the sun.

Even if he died, he would die with the honor he had in his life.

He poured all his life's learning into this knife.

"Zhang Yang, are you crazy?"

Jiang Yu changed drastically.

The onlookers also looked at Zhang Yang in astonishment.

Although this was a life-and-death battle, after all, Zhang Yang was the Son of God, and he had the Zhang family as his backer. As long as he was willing to admit defeat, Jiang Yu would not dare to kill Zhang Yang.

At most, he would lose the position of Son of God.

In the dog-licking label, there is another label of being greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Go to hell, cow and horse."

Zhang Yang integrated everything in his life into the Sun Blade, and burst out a stunning and brilliant knife, enough to kill the King Realm.

Dang!

He split Jiang Yu's Wangqi magic weapon in half, and was about to kill Jiang Yu. Suddenly, a large tripod appeared above Jiang Yu's head, and thousands of Xuanhuang mother qi fell, directly shattering Zhang Yang's Sun Blade.

"Supreme weapon..."

"No, this is the embryo of the artifact."

Everyone looked at the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Ding with fiery eyes, and their breathing became heavy.

Jiang Yu put away the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Ding and frowned slightly.

I can't figure out what Zhang Yang meant by "The world is not yet determined, you and I are both cows and horses."

Shouldn't it be "The world is not yet determined, you and I are both dark horses?"

It's really inexplicable.

Shaking his head, Jiang Yu raised a cynical smile at the corner of his mouth.

The position of the Holy Son of the Star Temple is his.

The destiny of this life belongs to him.

Let the Tianjiao monsters of the heavens and the worlds live under his shadow.

…

"Jiang Yu...Jiang Family..."

On the other side, Zhang Zhengxiong was trembling with anger after receiving the news of Zhang Yang's death, and his murderous intent soared to the sky.

Although he was harsh and harsh on Zhang Yang, he devoted his life to him.

For Zhang Yang, he even broke into the Jedi to find the origin of Taiyin.

But now, his son Zhang Yang is dead.

"Don't worry, my son. I will definitely avenge you and make sure that no one in the Jiang family is left alive."