Chapter 219 Zhi Meng Wears a Mask of Pain
Chapter 219 Zhi Meng Wears a Mask of Pain
"Has Jiang Yu gone mad?"
After being asked to leave the seclusion, Zhi Meng listened quietly to Gu Qing's story, her mind blank.
She just went into seclusion, and it feels like the world has changed.
Gu Qingcai is only at the Saint Realm; ascending to immortality now is really not a good choice.
After all, Gu Qing possesses so many treasures, and the limited resources of the Immortal Realm are of little help to him.
And Jiang Yu.
She knew Jiang Yu's character all too well; she was as gentle and unassuming as a chrysanthemum, never vying for anything, like a goddess sitting high on a cloud, looking down upon all living beings.
Jiang Yu was not interested in anything, only caring about her own little corner of the world.
Now they're suddenly inviting her to ascend together, and even want to compete with her?
When did Jiang Yu change her personality?
Who gave Jiang Yu the audacity to provoke her?
That's what she said.
Gu Qing sighed inwardly as he looked at Zhi Meng, whose expression was becoming increasingly arrogant.
Poor Master, being teased and played with by Jiang Yu like a dog on a leash.
But Zhi Meng was still full of fighting spirit, thinking that she was very capable and could beat ten Jiang Yu.
"Good good!"
Zhi Meng sneered. She hadn't even bothered Jiang Yu yet, and Jiang Yu dared to provoke her. He was simply asking for trouble.
In the past, she really wouldn't have been confident of defeating Jiang Yu.
But these days are different.
She has broken through to the peak of the sixth level of the Divine Fire Realm, and her understanding of the Law of Destruction has advanced further.
Furthermore, she fully absorbed Lin Xuan's good fortune.
Her foundation has risen several levels compared to before. What can Jiang Yu use to fight her?
Thinking this, Zhi Meng's aura suddenly erupted, her Daoist magic illuminating the heavens, and myriad laws surrounded her, making her seem like a sovereign god, cold, arrogant, and domineering.
"Jiang Yu, get out here right now."
Its sound was like heavenly music, containing terrifying power, exploding in the boundless universe and striking the hearts of all living beings.
"Hi~"
The expressions of everyone in the Star Palace changed drastically, and they looked up at the starry sky in panic.
In the void, chaotic energy permeated the air, surrounded by myriad laws. A figure appeared hazy and indistinct, exuding an aura of terrifying power, like a god or a demon.
Just one glance was enough to evoke a terrifying sight, enough to shatter one's soul.
Everyone quickly averted their gaze, not daring to look any longer, their hearts filled with turmoil.
It's Zhi Meng.
Does Zhi dream of fighting Jiang Yu to the death?
"cough!"
"Zhi Meng, why are you so angry? Let's talk things out, and I'll stand up for you."
"Yes, you are both pillars of our temple, and you are all masters now. Why make such a scene and give the younger generation a laughing stock?"
The ancestors hiding in the coffin all tried to persuade them through telepathy.
They were overjoyed to see Zhi Meng break through to the sixth level of the Divine Fire Realm.
After all, the stronger Zhi Meng becomes, the more prosperous their lineage will be.
But when they heard that Zhi Meng wanted to challenge Jiang Yu, their faces darkened.
Both of them are unparalleled geniuses, a once-in-a-millennium talent in the Star God Temple; neither can afford to lose the other.
If the two of them really get into a fight, neither of them will know who to help.
Jiang Yu pretended not to hear the ancestors' telepathic messages, her indifferent eyes fixed on Starlight Peak.
Defeating Jiang Yu was her lifelong pursuit.
No matter who pleads for you today, it's useless.
There can only be one most dazzling pearl in all the heavens.
And that person can only be her.
"Zhi Meng, I have no intention of competing with you for fame and fortune. I think we should just forget about this duel."
Jiang Yu's magnetic and gentle voice drifted out, tinged with helplessness.
"If you insist on being number one, then I'll concede."
"Ridiculous! Do you think I, Zhimeng, need your permission?"
Zhi Meng was furious.
Gu Qing was stunned.
Why does Jiang Yu tea taste so teasy?
"But I recently received the inheritance of an immortal, and my cultivation level has already broken through to the peak of the ninth level of the Divine Fire Realm."
Jiang Yu revealed his cultivation level, his body exuding the power of laws and Dao, making him even more unfathomable than Zhi Meng.
Zhi Meng: "..."
"impossible……"
Zhi Meng slowly shook her head, her expression cracking with pain.
His fists were clenched, and fine blue veins appeared on his fair cheeks.
"Hahaha……"
"Great."
"May God bless my Star Temple..."
The ancestor, lying in the coffin, let out a hearty laugh.
You scoundrel, always stirring up trouble, now you've been slapped in the face, haven't you?
Although they didn't know why the two had broken through so quickly, the world of geniuses and prodigies was beyond their comprehension.
Just like Gu Qing.
Powerful beyond reason.
The Star Temple has suddenly produced three unparalleled geniuses, and their lineage is destined to rise to prominence.
"boom!"
Zhi Meng gritted her teeth, her divine power surging wildly within her body. The terrifying divine aura crushed the void, presenting a scene of world destruction.
The scalps of everyone in the Star Temple tingled with fear.
Although there were array formations to block them, the terrifying divine power shone through the heavens and struck their very souls, making them breathless. It was as if they were being suppressed by a great terror, and their lives were not in their own hands.
"You deserve to die..."
Zhi Meng looked furious.
why?
Why is it that whenever Jiang Yu is about to surpass him, Jiang Yu always gets various opportunities?
As she made progress, Jiang Yu followed closely behind.
Sometimes he even surpasses her.
Just like now.
That body's Daoist aura was far more powerful than hers.
But so what?
She won't admit defeat.
A high level of spiritual attainment does not necessarily equate to strong combat power.
Her laws of destruction are unmatched.
Even if Jiang Yu's cultivation level is higher than hers, she is confident that she can defeat him.
Zhi Meng took a deep breath, just as she was about to compete with Jiang Yu, when suddenly the world changed color.
Rumble!
Suddenly, dark clouds filled the sky, lightning flashed in the void, the heavens split open, and boundless divine light descended.
This is the tribulation of ascension.
"Do not resist; success or failure hinges on this."
Before Zhi Meng could react, Jiang Yu used the "Sleeve Universe" technique to pull the two of them into her sleeve, isolating them from the Heavenly Dao.
In the strange space, Gu Qing and Zhi Meng looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Did you already know that Jiang Yu had broken through to the peak of the Divine Fire Realm?" Zhi Meng asked through gritted teeth.
I feel incredibly embarrassed today.
"Yes, she is the one who wants to lead us to ascension. I was just about to tell Master, but who knew Master would be in such a hurry."
"hateful!"
She still thought that someone else had taken them to heaven.
If she had known it was Jiang Yu earlier, she would never have left seclusion, even if it meant being beaten to death.
That's good now. Even if she defeats Jiang Yu, the people in the lower realm won't know.
All they knew was that there once was a pair of unparalleled geniuses, the most dazzling pearls in all the heavens and myriad realms.
"Master, you don't need to do this."
"You've gained an opportunity with Lin Xuan, and Jiang Yu will eventually become your defeated foe," Gu Qing comforted him.
“You don’t understand.” Zhi Meng closed her eyes, slowly shook her head, and put on a mask of pain.
"???"
Is the desire to win really that strong?
Gu Qing was speechless.
boom!
Zhi Meng was moved by a gentle force and unexpectedly bumped into a hard chest.
"..."
Gu Qing was dumbfounded and instinctively hugged his master.
Don't say it, don't say it.
Zhi Meng is assertive and domineering, stubborn in words but even more so in heart.
However, her delicate body was soft and fragrant.
Her waist was slender and graceful, seemingly boneless.
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