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Chapter 1947 - 1940: I’m Your Daddy
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Chapter 1947: Chapter 1940: I’m Your Daddy

"He really can manipulate the Illusory God!?"

The disciples and elders of Mount Yushen looked on in shock at this explosive scene.

The difficulty of manipulating the Illusory God is unimaginably high.

There are two key points to manipulating it.

Firstly, one must have a clear understanding of all the structures and energy flow systems of the Illusory God. This alone is enough for someone to study their whole life; it’s like the first part of a driving test.

So far, in the entire history of Mount Yushen, those who can grasp all knowledge of the Illusory God at the Divine Cultivation Realm do not exceed ten!

Secondly, there must be extremely powerful spiritual power and soul power.

Despite the Illusory God being a whole entity, it contains millions of small formation mechanisms. Without sufficient spiritual power and soul power, controlling it would be very clumsy; you might trip yourself after just two steps.

Moreover, during combat, synchronization of thoughts with the Illusory God is required, reacting immediately to determine which part and formation are needed for the battle, inputting energy to drive it.

The intensity and efficiency of the energy input affect every attack and defense.

Since the sect’s inception, only one person could barely manipulate the Illusory God at the peak of Divine Cultivation. He could command the Illusory God for an attack equivalent to Fifth or Sixth Grade Dao Realm, yet he was very clumsy in action, unable to avoid attacks from Fifth or Sixth Grade Martial Artists.

To truly unleash the combat power of the Illusory God requires at least an elder above Third Grade Dao Realm, and it’s usually controlled by multiple people in coordination.

True solo manipulation, and the ability to unleash full power, belongs solely to the Sect Master of Mount Yushen!

However, judging by Zhang Menglong’s operations now, he’s undoubtedly surpassing those elders; he is indeed a seasoned pro!

He’s even using his methods to strengthen the Illusory God, with the armor covering its body at least doubling the Illusory God’s power!

In fact, he’s studied things more complex than the Illusory God formation energy entity. For Zhang Menglong, operating the Illusory God in battle is like a race car driver handling a normal vehicle or a fighter jet pilot flying a toy plane.

"In terms of formation expertise, he’s far stronger than me!" The Sect Master of Mount Yushen watched the Illusory God, becoming increasingly dazed.

Others might not see it, but he noticed clearly that when Zhang Menglong manipulated the Illusory God to walk forward, it appeared as mere walking, but from the ground, energy relentlessly surged toward the Illusory God.

This energy originated from the dragon vein beneath Mount Yushen, replenishing the Illusory God’s earlier battle wounds while even slowly enhancing its power and intensity!

"Brother Gu Xiao, kill that beast!" Disciples of Sunset Sect on Mount Yushen shouted loudly, releasing their long-suppressed frustration in that instant.

Seeing this, disciples from the other four sects also began to cheer for Zhang Menglong.

"Brother Gu Xiao, avenge our fallen comrades!"

"Brother Gu Xiao, invincible in the world!"

"Kill!"

Feeling the killing intent emanating from Zhang Menglong, the Nine Hell Beast felt a tinge of unease, and the approaching Illusory God gradually exerted pressure on it.

"Bluffing, just a mere peak Divine Cultivation, trying to kill me with the Illusory God?"

The Nine Hell Beast spat out an energy sphere, charging swiftly toward the Illusory God.

Zhang Menglong manipulated the Illusory God to slap the energy sphere aside, instantly covering city-sized ground with energy, causing surrounding trees to topple.

The Nine Hell Beast abruptly closed in, its two tails imbued with terrifying force smashing toward the Illusory God’s chest.

The Illusory God extended its arms, directly intercepting the two attacks, transferring force to the ground, causing it to shatter.

"You only have two hands, but I have seven tails!" The Nine Hell Beast’s other seven tails raised high, seemingly like arms, controlled effortlessly without energy consumption.

"Is that so?" Zhang Menglong sneered, unleashing a terrifying spiritual power via the Illusory God’s body. This Illusory God not only wielded strength but also spiritual power, soul power, and various energies, depending on the manipulator’s skill.

Unfortunately, the Sect Master of Mount Yushen wasn’t specialized in spiritual power cultivation, hence he never used this ability, but Zhang Menglong did!

On the Illusory God, seven additional arms formed from spiritual power clashed against the seven tails, the collision force fragmenting the space.

The Nine Hell Beast felt bitter; it expected an easy task, yet the damn brat manipulating the Illusory God was fierce, each clash’s recoil surging its blood.

"That’s quite formidable," Zhang Menglong secretly marveled, acknowledging its ancient race’s prowess; within the Dao Realm, it probably had few rivals.

"Creature with nine tails, in that era, were there stronger bloodlines among warcraft?" Zhang Menglong suddenly queried.

The Nine Hell Beast paused, puzzled by Zhang Menglong’s question.

The answer was yes, in that ancient era there existed numerous more terrifying beings; its bloodline ranking merely fifteenth or sixteenth tier.

But those species had long since vanished, and remaining descendants bore incomplete bloodlines, incomparable to this pure ancient race.

"Human, what tricks are you up to?"

"Nothing, just checking your bloodline tier!"

"Destruction Demon Dragon Bloodline, activate!"

As Zhang Menglong’s pupils changed color, a dark red phantom appeared, the Nine Hell Beast felt the descent of a destructive presence.

Under this aura, its blood nearly froze into ice blocks, even ancient supreme bloodline races struggled to exert such suppression.

"I heard long ago, Brother Gu Xiao harbors an ancient warcraft bloodline, never thought it would daunt even the Nine Hell Beast."

"I heard that during selection, Brother Gu Xiao demonstrated his bloodline power, seemed to be called Kirin Arm."

"Innate bloodline suppression exists among warcraft, this duel, Brother Gu Xiao likely will prevail!"

...

"Let’s end this swiftly!"

The Illusory God drew a long sword from its back, various weapons appeared in the seven additional arms, collectively acquired by Zhang Menglong in the Endless Land; though many were incomplete, their sturdiness rendered them excellent!

With the Illusory God’s power, those weapons formed energies of consistent size, transforming the Phantom Body into a towering Demon God!

"You... are you human or warcraft?" The Nine Hell Beast finally felt fear, wondering how this human possessed such terrifying warcraft bloodline.

"Me?" Zhang Menglong sneered, "I am your father!"

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