Star Sky Professional

Roaring!

Under the forest-white dragon flame, the figure of the Blood Shadow Sect Ancestor suddenly froze.

In an instant, she transformed into a strange paperman, another shadow puppet, and a porcelain doll simultaneously shattered.

—— Substitution Paperman!

—— Substitution Puppet!

—— Blood Porcelain Doll!

This was clearly the simultaneous application of the three most advanced life-saving techniques of the Blood Shadow Sect.

Fang Xing was very familiar with the Substitution Paperman, and the Substitution Puppet required one to peel off a large piece of skin from their back, weave their own hair into it, and was a life-saving method that only truly ruthless practitioners of the Shadow Puppet Technique could perform.

The final Blood Porcelain Doll was even more precious, requiring countless blood sacrifices in the porcelain kiln to refine just one 'Blood Porcelain.'

And at this moment, they were all shattered!

Not far away, the figure of the Blood Shadow Sect Ancestor appeared, also with a trace of astonishment.

Clearly not expecting that her life-saving items were all shattered with just one attack!

Even more unexpected was that despite consuming three such precious life-saving items, she had yet to escape the battlefield!

Whoosh!

The fierce wind howled, thunder swept through!

Among them, a white jade-like flood dragon flashed and disappeared in an instant, the cloud dragon reaching out with its claw, leaving no trace.

Smack!

A dragon claw suddenly appeared, grabbing the porcelain doll-like Blood Shadow Sect Leader, and exerting fierce force.

"Ah!"

This Blood Shadow Sect Ancestor, the Yang God True Monarch screamed, and both body and soul were annihilated!

Not even the Hall Master of the Upper God Temple could rescue in time!

"Were they too weak?"

"No! I am too strong!"

Fang Xing transformed into a flood dragon, lurking in the clouds and mist, revealing a scale and a half claw, murmuring to himself:

"I am a dual Professional, with Yang God cultivation and a level 21 Druid, the transformed flood dragon is enough to rival a typical Yang God Post Realm Great True Monarch..."

"Not to mention, there is a touch of divinity!"

Divinity brought mortals a comprehensive enhancement!

Indeed, that touch of natural divinity complemented the flood dragon perfectly.

The flood dragon was inherently a divine creature; without this bit of divinity, it would always feel like painting a tiger without bones.

And now, it mended the shortfalls and showed a tendency to advance towards a demi-god creature!

"So... am I already a quasi-demi-god in combat power?"

"Not to mention, I am actually a hidden Schrodinger Destruction Divine Son, with just a thought away from gaining divine favor, receiving divine power blessings... By then, it would be a demigod flood dragon with a chosen template, firmly holding a demi-god status, even a demi-god corpse-immortal might not be able to defeat me!"

"If truly forced, a final divine descent is also possible; this is the ultimate combat power of the mortal world."

"However, dealing with these stray dogs, there's no need to go that far."

Fang Xing's dragon eyes, with supernatural spirit light, directly pierced through a layer of the Blood Shadow Sect Great Array's protection, seeing the Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pool.

And in the Merit Pool, the constantly disappearing incense money.

"Beast!"

A voice like thunder rang out, accompanied by the Hall Master of the Upper God Temple's desperate efforts, several Upper God Temple Elders spat blood in an instant, seemingly immediately suffering a severe loss of essence blood and life span.

The originally dreamy incense power instantly condensed, and a golden-armored deity emerged.

With a mighty appearance, riding a flying heavenly warhorse, holding a gigantic bow and arrow in hand.

A vast aura of abundant thoughts erupted almost instantly!

"Fourth Generation Ancestor?"

The Hall Master of the Upper God Temple saw this scene and could not help but rejoice.

The Upper God Temple had no demi-god foundation; otherwise, they wouldn't have been driven to the Outer World.

Among the revered ancestors of successive generations, only the third and fourth generations broke through to the Yang God Post Realm.

And in a great battle, both post-realm Yang God ancestors were summoned, which was a huge drain on the lineage.

He took a risk today, not expecting success!

"Ha! Watch the arrow!"

The Fourth Generation Ancestor bent the bow like a full moon, aimed towards the northwest, and shot the Sky Wolf!

Swish!

An arrow flew out, dazzling and brilliant like a meteor, falling into the cloud and mist, accurately hitting Fang Xing, who had transformed into a white jade flood dragon!

Sizzle!

The arrowhead burst out terrifying golden light, landing on Fang Xing's scales.

Subsequently, several white jade scales shattered, but the golden long arrow seemed to have exhausted all its divine power and slowly dissipated.

"What?"

Not only the Fourth Generation Ancestor but even the Hall Master of the Upper God Temple found this scene hard to accept.

This Natural Sect Ancestor could not only transform into a flood dragon but was even stronger than the Left Messenger?

How was this possible?

No!

Perhaps only this could explain why the Killing Life Sect abandoned Qingmu Ridge back then!

"Haha... Well done, Natural Ancestor!"

The Black and White Dharma Kings teamed up against the three Yang God True Monarch Sect Leaders, already at ease.

The Black Dharma King, being besieged by two Yang Gods of Buddhism and Daoism, saw this scene and laughed heartily, finally understanding the Left Messenger's hesitation back then.

As for the White Dharma King, she utterly dismissed any notion of seeking trouble with Fang Xing again.

'This one is terribly frightening; he might ascend to demi-god status in the future?'

'It's better to resolve enmity than to form it; forget about it...'

In her mind, a dark thought sprouted, growing rapidly...

...

"For Nature!"

Amidst everyone's daze, the Tree Army, like a walking giant wall, had already charged into the Blood Shadow Sect Great Array.

The leading six-armed, three-headed, burning tree spirit roared, and its fist, larger than a house, smashed out directly.

Crash!

In an instant, countless disciples within the Blood Shadow Sect's formation spat blood.

Beams of spirit light crumbled, a large amount of blood-colored mist dispersed, revealing the Blood Shadow Sect's mountain gate and numerous pavilions and towers.

"I declare... you are natural enemies!"

Fang Xing hovered in the sky, also issuing a voice of lawful authority.

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood Shadow Sect unexpectedly 'split open'!

Rumble!

At this moment, the Hall Master of the Witch Hall was horrified to see a terrifying earthquake descending upon the main peak where the Blood Shadow Sect was located!

Under the tremors of the earth vein, the original array was instantly half destroyed!

Coupled with a row of ten-thousand-year-old Yang God tree demons, Fiend Beasts, and siege carts... today's battle spells certain destruction for the Blood Shadow Sect!

Even the old ancestor of the Blood Shadow Sect was the first to die in battle!

"Retreat!"

The Hall Master of the Witch Hall immediately signaled the Elder, urging them to move the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, as it was the foundation of their Upper God Temple. If not for the frontline battle, they would never have relocated it.

And, at this moment, the waste of the Blood Shadow Sect was no longer useful.

Fortunately, as a decision-maker, he had made comprehensive plans in advance. Even if the Blood Shadow Sect suffered a crushing defeat, many disciples and high-rank cultivators could still retreat to the second line of defense and attempt to regroup.

Although whether the war or peace would come afterward filled the Hall Master of the Witch Hall's heart with overcast clouds.

But retreating first was never wrong.

"Trying to run?"

Fang Xing perched high in the sky, directly noticing the enemy's movements.

"That guy not only insulted me but also shot an arrow at me, and now he's thinking of running?"

He sneered, transforming into a white line and plunged straight towards the Blood Shadow Sect's mountain gate.

The Flood Dragon's body not only possessed Dragon Power but also had a natural layer of armor.

Combined with the divine blessing, his Flood Dragon armor could not be breached by ordinary Yang God True Monarchs.

At this moment, he was naturally fearless.

Bang! Bang!

Before the Blood Shadow Sect disciples could escape, they saw a terrifying hundred-meter-long Flood Dragon descend into their array.

Its jade-like tail casually swung, and dozens to hundreds of people perished directly.

—Divine Dragon Tail!

Fang Xing casually swept his tail, clearing the enemies in front of him, and immediately locked onto the direction of the fourth-generation ancestor, taking a deep breath.

Roar!

In an instant, a deep dragon's roar resounded!

This dragon roar carried not only innate Dragon Power but also divine suppression, will suppression, and True Spirit suppression!

Even a grand master in the post-realm of Yang God would be dumbfounded by such a sudden attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xing spat out a pale Dragon Flame.

Blazing!

The forest-white flames instantly engulfed that fourth-generation ancestor, burning him and his Heavenly Warhorse into wisps of blue smoke.

And not just that!

Fang Xing's dragon eyes flickered, and he immediately caught sight of the Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pool and rushed over.

"Do not touch the supreme treasure of my temple!"

Seeing this scene, the Hall Master of the Witch Hall's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

He and the remaining sect leaders transformed into streaks of light, charging fiercely, their various beams of light mixed with magic treasures falling onto Fang Xing, but they were all blocked by a layer of jade dragon scales, barely causing him any discomfort.

Fang Xing understood that this sudden boost from the 'Wilderness Transformation' ability had somewhat affected him.

On the battlefield where many worthy targets lay, he was hot-blooded and charged straight for this Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pool.

Though indeed this pool was the Achilles' heel of the Upper God Temple, and the amassed incense money within was also very tempting...

"Oh well, it's never wrong to fight anyway..."

"I'll just seize this pool."

Crash!

With one leap, the Flood Dragon's body landed next to the Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pool, crushing many cultivators of the Upper God Temple.

Thereafter, a jade-like dragon claw plunged into the pool and scooped a handful of merit money, refining it instantly!

"Hmm? This is... the Power of Faith? No, it's a bit mixed; it's a lesser incense power... but the quantity is quite large."

"Summoning Gods technique, incense power..."

Inside Fang Xing, that flicker of divinity seemed to have a feeling of robust growth.

"It's certainly a good thing..."

Fang Xing's eyes lit up brightly.

As a True God, he naturally knows the benefits of the Power of Faith.

Moreover, the incense money in this pool has been purified, without any imprint or karma, meaning that any creature with divinity can use it.

'The ancestors of the Upper God Temple are all useless... With so much accumulated incense power, not one of them took that step and became a divine creature!'

Once a divine creature is achieved, and combined with this faith and incense... igniting the Divine Fire, becoming a demigod is not too difficult.

If the Upper God Temple had an ancestor who could accomplish this, they wouldn't have been driven to the Outer World.

Under the barrage of magic treasures, Fang Xing turned over, and most of his dragon body fell into the pool.

Handful after handful of incense money were refined by him, and in an instant, the pool was emptied.

Seeing this scene, even the Hall Master of the Witch Hall felt an urge to spit blood.

"Ah!"

Wailing abruptly sounded.

It turns out that on the battlefield of the Poisonous Scholar, the incense golden body of a third-generation ancestor suddenly became unstable.

Seizing this opportunity, the Poisonous Scholar gently let down a hammer.

The Hammer of Destruction, heavy as Mount Tai's pressure, suddenly shattered the Six Treasures of Jing Tian, landing on the third-generation ancestor.

This third-generation ancestor was annihilated immediately, with no trace left behind...