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I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

Chapter 1948 - 1941: The Fur Is Nice, I’ll Make Some Fur Coats for My Wife
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Chapter 1948: Chapter 1941: The Fur Is Nice, I’ll Make Some Fur Coats for My Wife

The strongest aspect of the Illusory God isn’t its power alone, but its ability to reflect the prowess of its controller. If the martial artist excels in spiritual power, then the Illusory God can wield potent spiritual power skills. If the controller is adept at controlling flames, then it manifests as a Fire God.

In other words, it amplifies the power of a martial artist!

Therefore, when Zhang Menglong unleashed the Destruction Demon Dragon’s force within himself, the Illusory God absorbed this energy! Its power gradually turned dark red, and coupled with its nine arms and blue-purple armor, it resembled a Demon God from hell.

By this time, the Nine Prison Beast had lost much of its fighting spirit. It even felt compelled to retreat to the Crystal Palace, where the oppressive fear from the Destruction Demon Dragon bloodline couldn’t torment it.

"Here we go!" Zhang Menglong smiled slightly as the Illusory God launched itself with exquisite steps. The martial arts mastered by a martial artist could all be executed through the Illusory God, as long as the control was strong enough!

"This kid’s ability to wield the Illusory God is probably unmatched even by the past elders of Mount Yushen." The Sect Master of Mount Yushen marveled at Zhang Menglong’s adept handling, acknowledging that he couldn’t execute martial techniques with such precision and ease, and this body technique appeared to be highly advanced.

The Nine Prison Beast eyed Zhang Menglong’s movement with extreme vigilance, its pupils shrinking to their limits.

"Demacia Justice!" A loud shout resounded above Nine Prison Beast’s head, causing it to look up and see the Illusory God with its massive battle sword. In the sky, a golden Energy Sword spanning ten thousand meters condensed, crashing down like a meteor.

"No escape!" The Nine Prison Beast clearly sensed that this attack had targeted its body and aura, ensuring that even dodging wouldn’t prevent the assault. The only option was to confront it head-on!

"Nine Prison Ghost Light!"

The Nine Prison Beast’s nine tails converged, forming a colossal wolf-shaped apparition from the gathered energy.

"Boom!" The energies collided, causing a tumultuous upheaval, the sky displaying two unwavering beams of light clashing. The impact scattered energy like lightning, devastating the Divine Profound Hall’s assembled forces, which resulted in heavy casualties.

If not for Mount Yushen’s protective formation, the fate of the disciples within wouldn’t have fared much better than those warriors of the Empire.

"Go on, Gu Xiao Elder Brother!"

Witnessing the fierce battle, everyone shouted aloud, as if this could lend him strength.

"This thing is truly troublesome!" Zhang Menglong couldn’t help but admire the Nine Prison Beast’s formidable fighting ability, given even the Destruction Demon Dragon bloodline couldn’t fully suppress it, merely gaining an advantage, "If the methods of forming the Illusory God were more skillful, I’d curse the old Sect Master of Mount Yushen. Can this even be called an Illusory God?"

Despite his complaints, Zhang Menglong had countless ways to deal with warcraft!

"Dinosaur Nemesis!"

In an instant, a domain enveloped the battlefield, causing the Nine Prison Beast to feel as if nearly half of its power was stripped away, while Zhang Menglong’s Illusory God aura nearly doubled!

Such a disparity in power directly broke the balance of the skill clash, with the golden giant sword shredding the Nine Prison Beast’s energy apparition, slicing towards its body.

The Nine Prison Beast hastily defended with its tail, but the powerful Sword Qi severed two of its tails, causing it to let out a painful roar. It couldn’t comprehend why the strength dynamic suddenly altered so drastically.

"What do you think? Is my Dinosaur Nemesis impressive? Any dragon’s power is weakened before me, while mine is enhanced!"

"I’m not a freaking dragon!" The Nine Prison Beast didn’t possess any Dragon Clan bloodline. If anything, it was related to wolves and the Fox Clan. Why should it be suppressed by a skill called Dinosaur Nemesis?

"I don’t care if you’re a dragon or not. If I declare you a dragon, you’re a dragon!"

...

Silence swept the arena, even in the ranks of the five superpowers, everyone was left stunned.

What sort of shameless skill is this? This ability is already problematic enough and having limitations is normal, right? Just being able to suppress the Dragon Clan is impressive. But why should your claim make someone a dragon? It can’t be that domineering, right?

The Nine Prison Beast had already lost two tails, severely diminishing its combat strength. If this continued, it might really die!

"Humans, I won’t fight anymore. I’ve considered your words; I can assist you!"

"Shut up!" Zhang Menglong cuttingly interrupted it, "Spineless beast, dare to bark wildly here! I already gave you a chance earlier. Now you say you won’t fight; what about my dignity?"

Zhang Menglong refused to give it any chance to plead, commanding the Illusory God to charge with its weapon.

The Nine Prison Beast initially could only match the Illusory God evenly. Missing two tails and suppressed by half its strength now widened the gap between it and Zhang Menglong’s controlled Illusory God to four or five times!

"Boom!" Its head was smashed by Zhang Menglong’s strike, and as its flesh recovered, another tail shattered and vanished, indicating it had lost another life!

Even grievous injuries like its smashed head would usually regenerate naturally for the Nine Prison Beast, merely expending some energy. However, Zhang Menglong’s Illusory God brought irreversible destruction, unless met by superior counteracting force.

After hundreds of exchanges, the Nine Prison Beast was left with one tail, and once dead this time, it wouldn’t have any chance for revival.

Moreover, as its eight tails disappeared, its power reduced significantly. Its remaining power only reached the ordinary Peak of Dao Realm level, even if Mount Yushen’s Sect Master stopped controlling the Illusory God, they could battle it!

"Humans, will you truly annihilate me?" The Nine Prison Beast asked in fear. It was close to regaining its freedom only to face death before it could realize it. It felt unwilling to accept this fate!

"Your destruction, what does it matter to me?" Zhang Menglong quoted a famous line from Three-Body, viewing the Nine Prison Beast now as no different from an ant. He had the freedom to kill it at will, given the power disparity. The Nine Prison Beast already lacked the voice to negotiate for survival, as its fate no longer belonged to itself.

Its life or death depended entirely on Zhang Menglong’s whim, bearing no relation to its own desire.

Yet such a domineering statement invigorated the members of the five superpowers, igniting their spirit and boiling their blood.

The Illusory God leapt high, stomping down on the Nine Prison Beast’s body, driving half of it into the ground, and stabbed its last tail with one sword thrust.

The Nine Prison Beast let out a miserable cry, losing its final traces of life.

Zhang Menglong leaped down from the Illusory God, surveying its corpse.

"The fur looks nice, should be made into a few furs for my wife."

"This tail is very smooth, let’s make a few brushes for the grandchildren to practice calligraphy!"

"Good teeth too, polished properly, they could become pendants or artworks."

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