Chapter 702: Chapter 701: The Slaughter of Wang Zun
Unfortunately.
Liu Zheng was facing Wang Zun.
Liu Zheng himself possessed the Temporal-Spatial Dao Body, and the Chen Family was extremely proficient in sealing techniques.
If it came to locking down space, nobody was stronger than Liu Zheng.
In Liu Zheng’s eyes flashed a divine light, which then enveloped the entire desert.
"Now you try?"
A slight smile played on Liu Zheng’s lips as he watched Wang Zun with amusement.
Wang Zun’s body attempted to flash away, but it seemed as though he hit a wall mid-air, and he fell straight down.
The whole space felt as if it were being suppressed by a great mountain, and a distinct pressure could be felt.
"No, this is impossible, this is from an Immortal’s cave dwelling, unless it’s an Immortal, no one can stop me."
Disbelief was written all over Wang Zun’s face. With that talisman in his hand, he had escaped many dire situations, and even when faced with Emperor Level sealing formations, no one had been able to stop him.
However, now it had failed, something he couldn’t accept.
"Heh, one should never be too confident; there is always someone stronger."
Liu Zheng walked forward and stopped in front of Wang Zun.
Wang Zun’s heart shuddered, and at that moment, the Dao runes on his body burst out, attacking Liu Zheng.
"Seal!"
Liu Zheng extended a finger and said with a smile.
Instantly, a mighty force exploded from Liu Zheng, with divine symbols covering Wang Zun’s body, making him feel completely powerless in that instant.
Even the Dao runes of his Taoist Body grew dim.
At that moment, Wang Zun was completely sealed by Liu Zheng, just like an ordinary person.
Wang Zun was shocked, his eyes filled with panic.
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he came into being.
Facing Liu Zheng, a peer from his own generation, he felt a deep helplessness.
It was as if the person in front of him was not on the same level at all.
Being in the presence of Liu Zheng felt like facing a high-ranking elder of the Saint Realm; the level difference was too vast, he had no way to strike back.
Even endowed with the Taoist Body, it was useless before this man.
With just one move, Wang Zun lost all his strength.
Even the Taoist Body was no exception.
"You, what exactly did you do?"
Wang Zun spoke in fear, feeling like an ordinary person without any strength, like a fish on the chopping block.
He didn’t understand what kind of power this was.
Able to seal even his own Dao.
"What did I do? Can’t you see? I sealed you, not just your strength, but your Dao can’t be used either."
Liu Zheng smiled faintly and then reached out, grabbing Wang Zun’s head, as a mysterious power entered his body.
Soul Control Technique activated.
This time, he intended to enslave Wang Zun, turning him into his pawn to discover some secrets.
This guy had many treasures on him, being a Son of Destiny he surely had many opportunities.
Perhaps he could obtain something from him.
"Don’t, what on earth are you doing?"
As the Soul Control Technique activated, Wang Zun instantly panicked, feeling that he was slowly losing control over his body.
This was not a good sign.
And he could feel that this person wanted to enslave him.
Liu Zheng remained silent, persistent in activating the Soul Control Technique.
"So many Quasi-Emperors have left their contingency plans, it seems that the Yuandao Sect really values this guy."
In Wang Zun’s soul, Liu Zheng saw several Quasi-Emperor consciousnesses.
This seemed like a defense on the soul level, capable of bursting out immediately if danger was encountered.
By then, even a single thought could explode with immense power.
Unfortunately, the Soul Enchantment Technique directly alters the soul, leaving these thoughts undetected.
After a long time, Wang Zun gradually quieted down, obviously completely enslaved.
"Master!"
Following that, Wang Zun respectfully knelt on the floor and spoke softly.
Seeing this, Liu Zheng smiled faintly, then prepared to begin absorbing Wang Zun’s fate.
After all, this was a Son of Destiny, and keeping him as a pawn would be beneficial.
Moreover, he had a body of the great Dao, same as the Overlord Body, which could be a significant aid if nurtured.
"Ding Dong, Son of Destiny detected; unable to absorb the Son of Destiny’s fate."
The system’s voice rang out, and Liu Zheng suddenly became stunned.
The fate of this Son of Destiny could not be absorbed.
There was no other choice now but to kill Wang Zun.
Liu Zheng then began to inspect the memories within Wang Zun’s soul.
Wang Zun’s life quickly flashed through Liu Zheng’s mind, followed by a wave of his hand that shattered Wang Zun’s soul entirely.
In that instant, the consciousnesses of the Quasi-Emperors began to awaken.
However, before they could fully recover, Xiang Batian stretched out his hand and crushed them with a squeeze.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for obtaining five hundred fate points!"
It was actually five hundred fate points, enough for ten more lucky draws.
Liu Zheng’s lips curled upward.
Afterward, the two made their way to the secret realm below.
Armed with Wang Zun’s memories, Liu Zheng easily acquired the treasures within the secret realm.
Among them was a Buddhist Shariputra, along with some other treasures.
Among all the items, only the Shariputra was somewhat valuable; the rest were mediocre.
For Liu Zheng, who had destroyed several forces, resources were in abundance.
...
Yuandao Sect, one of the premier forces in the Dao Realm, boasting Emperor Level Divine Weapons and numerous powerful members.
At the moment, atop a pavilion, a white-haired middle-aged man sat on a meditation cushion, his expression suddenly becoming complicated.
"Has my disciple perished?"
He was Wang Zun’s master, the Sect Master who commanded the entire Yuandao Sect.
Just now, he had felt the consciousness he had left with Wang Zun dissipate.
This meant that Wang Zun had perished.
Soon after, two figures rushed in, approaching the middle-aged man with anxious expressions, "Sect Master, the consciousness I had placed on the Saint Heir has dissipated."
The two spoke almost simultaneously.
Both were taken aback.
If their consciousnesses had dissipated, did it not mean that Wang Zun had fallen?
They then looked at the white-haired man.
"My consciousness has also dissipated."
"Hurry and check Wang Zun’s Life Lamp."
The three immediately went to the place where the Life Lamps were kept.
The topmost layer held the Life Lamps of the elders, and one had already been extinguished; and now, the Life Lamp representing Wang Zun had also gone out.
This signified that Wang Zun had utterly fallen.
"Sect Master!"
The two Quasi-Emperor level elders at this moment had exceedingly somber expressions, unable to control the pressure radiating from their bodies.
With the death of Wang Zun, the hope of Yuandao Sect was lost, and they had also sacrificed a Quasi-Emperor.
"Quickly contact the Origin Sect Master; we’ll partake in his plan."
"Demon God Temple, we cared not what you did, but you should never have crossed us. Dare to kill my disciple, no matter the cost, I will have you annihilated."
