Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 634

Chapter 634: Great Zhou Golden Man

This city is located in an area where three rivers flow through, and has prosperous water transportation, making it a wealthy small city.

This day.

In a house somewhere in the city.

“Haha… destroy it! Destroy everything! This is the best sacrifice to my Lord!”

A wild laugh sounded.

Then, the entire ancient house was shrouded in a layer of dark light and corroded in an instant.

“ah!”

Hundreds of constables and yamen runners ran out in a panic. If they had been a little slower, they would have turned into rotten water along with the ancient house.

In an instant, these elite troops who had originally come with great momentum to capture the murderous cultists suffered heavy losses.

“Where is the temple keeper?”

“This is an injury caused by divine power corrosion!”

“Damn it, use healing magic immediately… This is a trap. There is only a madman inside, and an altar to the God of Destruction…”

The scene was in chaos, bringing a lot of noise to this originally quiet town.

This operation was a complete failure.

But on the upper floor of the teahouse not far away, a jade-like hand was slowly lowering the curtains.

“A bunch of rubbish!”

The speaker had a head full of white hair, and was wearing an elegant purple robe. He was holding an antique short sword with a sheath in his hand.

It was Sima Jian, one of the five major offices of the Imperial Observatory.

Only higher-ups can be so bossy towards government forces.

Not far away, on a rosewood chair sat a man in a purple robe, holding a string of imperial green jadeite beads in his hand and with an ancient bronze incense burner in front of him.

The smoke from the cigarette emits an inexplicable fragrance.

In the green smoke, wisps of strange silk threads emerged and spread to all parts of the void.

It was as if… it was the original trajectory of fate.

“Everything in the world has its own aura… With my ‘light incense to find people’ technique, as long as they are not true gods, I will always be able to find some clues.”

The incense supervisor said indifferently.

He and Sima Jian had already known that this operation would not succeed.

But failure also has its meaning.

After all, they really found a lair of the Killing Cult.

As long as the other party has made some arrangements, they will always leave clues and traces.

Although the other party is confident that he has destroyed all traces of the pursuit, the traces of fate are difficult to erase!

A wisp of green smoke suddenly revealed the figure of a beautiful girl.

With his bright eyes, white teeth and innocent demeanor, it is almost unbelievable that he could be connected to the Cult of Killing.

Seeing this woman, Sima Jian was delighted: “Right Envoy of the Killing Sect? This time I really caught a big fish! Where is she?”

“Hmm? Right here?”

The incense supervisor sensed it and his face changed.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire teahouse turned into a fireball and was burned down in an instant.

In the black smoke, the figures of Sima Jian and Si Xiang Jian appeared a hundred meters away, both looking a little embarrassed.

Snap!
In the void, a whip sounded, and countless black shadows came in a continuous stream, like poisonous snakes, sweeping over.

Clang!
The scabbarded ancient sword in Sima Jian’s hand suddenly flew out, and a ray of sword light shot up into the sky.

Countless sword lights were flying in the sky, and it turned out that there was a sword immortal who practiced the art of flying swords!

In an instant, the snake shadow seemed to be hit in the vital spot and curled up back.

A girl in black appeared on the roof not far away.

She was wearing a set of close-fitting light armor, had a hot body, and held a snake-head whip in her hand. She sneered, “Isn’t the Imperial Observatory specifically targeting the ancient Taoist sects? There are still people practicing the art of flying swords… Could it be that you are a remnant of the Flying Sword Sect?”

Sima Jian didn’t say anything, his hands fluttered like butterflies and suddenly moved.

The sword light suddenly appeared, cold and icy, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, rushing straight towards the girl.

“My Lord…”

The girl’s face was solemn as she took out a holy emblem with a star mark on it. It was the holy emblem of the Killing Cult – the Star of Destruction!
She made a gesture, and a drop of dark destructive power emerged and fell on the girl’s forehead.

In an instant, the girl’s aura rose steadily and became extremely terrifying.

The left and right messengers of the Killing Cult have all received the attention of the gods and can gain divine power.

If the girl was only a Great True Lord in the late Yang God realm before, now she has the fighting power of a quasi-demigod!
Although the all-round increase of a drop of destructive divine power is not as good as that of divinity, it is still better in terms of pure destructive power.

“It turns out that the trap over there is just a bait…”

“Your target… turns out to be the two of us.”

The incense supervisor held the incense burner in his hand, and he was a little surprised: “The Killing Sect is really a bunch of lunatics… but…”

Although he and Sima Jian are not as powerful as Si Tian Jian and Siming Jian, they have also reached the late stage of Yang Shen.

What’s more, he had already considered the possibility of being ambushed this time.

After all, the leader of the Killing Cult is a demigod!

Boom!
The terrifying destructive power was mighty and mighty, transforming into a giant black python. Wherever it passed, the streets were instantly reduced to ruins.

Hiss!

The giant python spit out its tongue, and the purple-red tongue was like an arrow, instantly hitting a golden shield!
Bang!
A rich golden color bloomed in the center of the explosion.

Then, a golden giant hundreds of meters tall emerged!

It was wearing armor and holding a sharp weapon, with a majestic appearance and a golden color all over its body. It was a golden man!
“The Great Zhou Golden Man?”

The right envoy’s astonished voice came out from the giant python: “Back then, the Great Zhou Taizu cast twelve golden men to represent the twelve true gods of the Great Zhou pantheon… They were used to protect the imperial capital and to suppress fate… You actually brought one out this time?”

This Great Zhou Golden Man can be said to be the national treasure of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty. In a place where the national fortune is shrouded, it can exert demigod-level combat power!

The Jin man held a shield in one hand, and with the other hand he brought down a bang, pointing out.

No one knows how many spells and talismans are engraved on its fingers, which give it a sense of crushing all living beings.

The heaven and earth roar!

The fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty seemed to manifest at this moment, burning fiercely, increasing the power of this finger!
Bo!
The pitch-black giant python hissed and was killed directly!

The right envoy who fell behind glanced at the two prey unwillingly, and his figure gradually faded.

On the shoulders of the Jin men of the Great Zhou stood the Si Xiang Jian and the Sima Jian.

“We are both the captors and the trap…”

Sima Jian murmured, his eyes suddenly looking up.

There was a flash of light in the sky, and it was obvious that a master had already tracked down the right emissary of the Killing Cult.

“Okay, let’s follow.”

The incense supervisor was stroking the emerald green bead string in his hand, and one of the golden beads sandwiched between jadeite suddenly buzzed.

The golden puppet of the Great Zhou Dynasty just disappeared.

The value of a space item that can carry such a giant puppet is far beyond that of an ordinary flying squirrel bag and has reached the level of a national treasure.

However, for the Great Zhou Dynasty, the power of the imperial court is like a mountain and an ocean, what treasures does it not have?
This time, in order to encircle and suppress the Killing Sect, almost all of them came out, even the golden man who suppressed the national destiny was invited out!
“This golden man is good, can you let me play with it for a while?”

At this moment, a young voice suddenly came to their ears.

“Who is it?”

Sword energy burst out from Sima Jian’s entire body, as if he was wearing a heavenly robe composed entirely of sharp sword energy.

In the void, pieces of paper money suddenly fell.

The world changes instantly!

The surroundings are all white, with paper trees, paper mountains, paper houses…

A dense army of paper figures appeared out of nowhere and surrounded the two eunuchs.

The leading paper generals all have the cultivation level of Yang God!

“The Spiritual Paper House Cave? It’s an evil cultivator who practices the art of origami!”

“This kind of evil cultivator, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, can actually cultivate to such a level? Even surpassing the ancient Taoist tradition in the outside world?”

The Si Xiang Jian kept turning the jade beads in his hands, horrified, and was about to release the golden man of the Great Zhou.

But the next moment, a green light flashed.

Then they saw a figure rushing towards them, with such a powerful martial arts will that both of them were stunned for a moment.

Then…

The shadow of a wolf of destruction condensed and rushed into Si Xiangjian’s sea of consciousness.

This man, one of the five greatest masters of the Imperial Observatory, lost his sight before he could unleash his full strength and fell to the ground like a corpse.

The string of beads shattered, and countless imperial
green beads fell to the ground.

Fang Xing bent down and picked up a golden bead, with a look of emotion on his face: “A demigod-level puppet… is really rare!”

“You… who are you?”

Sima Jian kept secretly contacting outside masters, but the ancient sword in his hand was shaking slightly.

“Me?”

Fang Xing smiled and said, “He is just a former grandmaster of the ancient Taoist school who is interested in this…”

Even as he was speaking, one divine spell after another had fallen on the golden bead, causing the Great Zhou golden man inside it to fall into a deep sleep.

“The puppets alone have the fighting power of twelve demigods… No wonder the Great Zhou Dynasty suppressed everything.”

Fang Xing’s perception entered the golden bead, carefully sensing everything about this demigod puppet: “Well… with the current mortal strength, even if the power of the entire Great Zhou is gathered, it is difficult to create a demigod-level puppet, let alone twelve?”

“Therefore, there is a trick here. The twelve golden men correspond to the twelve true gods of the Great Zhou pantheon… It is a kind of ritual, and also a kind of binding… With the blessing of the gods, these Great Zhou golden men were successfully cast.”

Fang Xing smiled and said, “Have the gods of the Great Zhou pantheon been so arrogant for too long? How dare they bestow such a blessing?”

After all, it is in the mystical sense that they are linked to the Golden Man of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In a sense, it is the best medium for curse.

“Well, let me see… does this aura and divine power belong to the God of Shadows and Thieves?”

In other words, Fang Xing can now curse the golden man.

It’s a pity that even if his life span is infinite, the life span of the true god opposite him is also infinite…

In addition, the other party is located in the kingdom of God and has a high resistance to various negative conditions. It is equivalent to attacking a fortress with bare hands, which is totally not worth the loss…

‘Perhaps, it is because of this kind of confidence that they do not mind bestowing the highest level of divine blessings and establishing mystical connections?’

Fang Xing stroked the golden beads in his hand, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

The enemy is slacking off due to long-term victories, which is a good opportunity!

(End of this chapter)