12dz Chapter 193 True Zen Tianwu
Chapter 193 True Zen Tianwu
On the other side, Zhen Chan, who was traveling around, rode a cow and came to a small town. It was dilapidated and turned into a ruin. Dust filled the air between the broken walls, as if telling the story of the past bustle and the present desolation. Zhen Chan gently jumped off the cow's back, and the cow stood aside meekly, its eyes also seemed to reveal doubts about this desolate place.
Zhen Chan slowly released the divine power of the immortal world, which spread out like ripples, carefully exploring every corner. However, apart from the dead silence, no living creatures were found. He frowned slightly, and an inexplicable uneasiness surged in his heart.
The True Zen Saint King felt the remaining fragments of divine essence and whispered, "This is... the divine power of Crystal Mountain... Compared to the gods of today, it is more... ancient. Humph, what is going on?" His voice echoed in the silent ruins, with a hint of solemnity. He slowly stepped forward, and the cow behind him followed closely, as if seeking the protection of its master.
"Is this the work of God's Eye?" Zhen Chan muttered to himself, his eyes scanning the dilapidated scene around him. Suddenly, he found several dilapidated corpses in front of him. He immediately quickened his pace and walked forward with Niu. He leaned forward to check and was surprised to find something. He said, "The blood in their bodies is gone? This is not right. There are gods who suck blood in the gods, but they are very few. Could it be..." His thoughts turned rapidly, trying to find a reasonable explanation.
He continued to move forward and found dozens of incomplete bodies, all without blood. The True Zen Saint King looked at this scene in confusion, and the mystery in his mind became bigger and bigger. He stood there quietly, pondering the various possibilities behind this.
Just as he was wondering, a figure appeared on a wooden stake not far away. He was wearing golden armor, with a red cape fluttering in the wind. He was tall and strong, with bright eyes and a majestic demeanor. He said in a deep voice, "Zhen Chan, you seem to be very concerned about human affairs. This will only make us go further and further away."
Zhen Chan looked over there, his eyes slightly focused, and asked: "Tianwu?"
"It seems that God's Eye cares a lot about me, a traitor. Last time it was Lan Yue and Zi Ri, and this time it's you? You all want to kill me?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhen Chan's words.
Tianwu Saint King clasped his fists and said, "Zhen Chan, I am different from Lan Yue. I will not kill you. As long as you go back, we will be in peace."
A trace of anger appeared in Zhen Chan's eyes, and he said, "Tianwu, I want to know why the God Clan fell to this level when I was away, what policy required them to massacre the civilians in the town, and why did their blood dry up?"
There was something strange in the eyes of the Tianwu Saint King, and he said slowly: "I received news from the clan leader that it was done by the new guys. They are ancient feather-horned gods, and each of them is extraordinary."
Zhen Chan said: "Ancient Feather Horn God? The God's Eye resurrected them?"
Tianwu Sheng Wang said: "That's right, their bodies are made of crystal mountain crystals, they can't exert their full strength, they can only use human blood to relieve it. They have already gone to the underworld kingdom, and we will soon give them a warning."
The True Zen Saint King said: "Is that so? The ancient gods were also so barbaric and cruel. Humph, what on earth is God's Eye thinking?"
Tianwu Sheng Wang said: "They are indeed a little difficult to control. This is even more necessary for you to go back and educate them."
The True Zen Saint King said: "Unfortunately, even if I go back, I can't teach according to my will. I will only become another puppet, just like you now."
Tianwu Sheng Wang said: "This is just my duty."
The True Zen Saint King said: "Duty is just an excuse. If your duty makes you abandon your compassion and do cruel and inhumane things, you should resist. The reason why the gods are called the spirits of all things is not because of our strength, but because of our wisdom. We once taught humans to understand rules, learn etiquette, and know respect, but now we are acting like beasts. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
The Heavenly Martial Saint King moved his strong arms and said, "Zhen Chan, you like to reason, but you have chosen the wrong person. I am only here to achieve my goal. If you insist on resisting, I will have no choice but to deal with you!"
The True Zen Saint King said: "Is it that simple? Humph, do you think I am afraid of you?"
Tianwu Sheng Wang said: "Zhen Chan, I will give you one last chance, will you come back with me?"
Zhen Chan said firmly: "I'm sorry, I won't obey you!"
Tianwu Sheng Wang said: "It's an expected answer. Then, I will just do my job."
After saying this, the lightning power of Saint Tianwu suddenly surged, and the surging lightning was like countless violent dragons, rising into the sky, instantly shaking the surrounding air slightly. Saint Tianwu's eyes were piercing, and he said in a deep voice: "Saint Zhenchan, you have always been considered the strongest among our six Saint Kings. In the past, due to the rules of the Divine Realm, we could not fight each other, but today is a rare opportunity! I must compete with you to see who is the real strongest Saint King."
Saint King Zhenchan looked calm, as if he didn't care about Saint King Tianwu's provocation. He said slowly, "It seems that the Divine Eye has also enhanced your divine power? But even so, what can we do?"
The Heavenly Martial Saint King roared, and his lightning fist blasted out like lightning. The powerful force made the space seem to be distorted. He shouted: "That's right, today I will defeat you and prove that I am the strongest Saint King! I want everyone to know that I, the Heavenly Martial Saint King, am the strongest of the God Clan."
The True Zen Saint King slowly slapped out a palm that contained the power of the immortal world. The palm wind seemed gentle, but it contained endless vitality and power. He said calmly: "Tianwu, it's just an empty name. Why are you so persistent?"
The Heavenly Martial Saint King retorted without giving in: "This is not a false reputation, this is an honor, the honor of a Protoss warrior! The honor of a Protoss warrior has always been determined by strength! Zhen Chan, let me see your true strength!"
A palm and a fist collided, and the powerful forces collided, but they were in a stalemate. The air around them seemed to solidify, and only the overflowing divine power fluctuations told of the fierceness of this battle.
Tianwu Saint King was full of amazement and said, "I used 60% of my strength in this punch, but you actually blocked it. How much strength did you use?"
The True Zen Saint King shook his head slightly and said, "Strength? Why bother? Form is emptiness and emptiness is form. The amount of strength is not the key. What is important is the inner state and persistence." His voice was calm and distant, as if telling a profound truth.
The Holy King Tianwu frowned and said, "Hmph, you are always so unfathomable. But today, I will not give up easily. I must defeat you and seize the honor that belongs to me." As he spoke, he gathered his divine power once again, preparing to launch a more powerful attack.
Saint King Zhenchan looked at Saint King Tianwu with a trace of regret in his eyes. He knew that Saint King Tianwu had been blinded by honor and power and fell into an obsession.
But he also knew that words alone would not be enough to awaken the Heavenly Martial Saint King. He could only use his strength to make the Heavenly Martial Saint King realize that true strength does not rely solely on strength.
The True Zen Saint King sighed softly and said, "Tianwu, you are so obsessed with these things that you have gone astray. I want to see if I can teach you a lesson!"