Star Sky Professional

Sanchuan City.

This city, traversed by the Three Rivers, was bustling with water transport and was a wealthy small town.

On this day.

In a certain residence within the city.

"Haha... let destruction befall! Let everything be destroyed! This is the perfect offering to my lord!"

A voice filled with manic laughter echoed.

Subsequently, the whole ancient house was enveloped in a layer of shadowy light, corroding instantly.

"Ah!"

Hundreds of constables and government officials scrambled out, slipping and sliding; those who were slightly slower turned into corrosive sludge along with the ancient house.

In an instant, these previously fierce elites, who came to capture the cultists of the Killing Life Sect, suffered heavy losses.

"Where is the temple priest?"

"These are wounds from divine power corrosion!"

"Damn it, use the Healing Skill immediately... this is a trap, there's only a madman inside, along with the altar of the God of Destruction..."

The scene fell into chaos, bringing much noise to this originally peaceful small town.

This operation turned out to be a complete failure.

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

"A bunch of useless fools!"

The speaker, with a head full of white hair, wore a luxurious purple robe and held an antique sheathed short sword in his hand.

It was none other than Sima of the Heavenly Observation Bureau, one of the five major bureaus.

Being able to command government forces in such a manner could only be achieved by someone of a higher level.

Not far away, seated on a purplewood chair was another person in a purple robe, holding a string of Emperor Green Jade Beads, with an ancient bronze incense burner lit in front of him.

Fragrant smoke curled upward, dispersing an indescribable aroma.

In the cyan smoke, strange threads appeared, spreading out into the void.

As if they were the original tracks of destiny.

"All things in the world have their Qi... My 'Scent Seeking Skill' will always find traces unless it's a true god."

The Scent Supervision officer spoke lightly.

He and Sima already knew this action would not succeed.

But failure also had its meaning.

After all, they did find a nest of the Killing Life Sect.

As long as the opponent had arrangements, they would always leave clues and traces.

Even though the opponent confidently believed they had erased all tracking signs, the traces within destiny were hard to eliminate!

A faint wisp of cyan smoke suddenly revealed the figure of a beautiful maiden.

With bright eyes and pearly teeth, her innocent demeanor was almost unbelievable to be associated with the Killing Life Sect.

Upon seeing this woman, Sima was overjoyed: "The Right Emissary of the Killing Life Sect? We've caught a big fish this time, quick! Where is she?"

"Hmm? She's right here?"

The Scent Supervision officer sensed around and his expression changed.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire teahouse turned into a fireball, reduced to ashes immediately.

Amidst spiraling black smoke, the figures of Sima and the Scent Supervision officer appeared a hundred meters away, looking slightly disheveled.

Smack!

In the void, the sound of a whip cracked, with countless black shadows entwining, resembling venomous snakes sweeping in.

Clang!

The ancient sword in Sima's hand suddenly flew out of its sheath, soaring into the sky with a streak of sword light.

Countless sword lights danced in the sky, revealing a Sword Immortal cultivating the Flying Sword Skill!

In an instant, those snake shadows shrank back as if struck at a vital point.

Not far away on a rooftop, appeared a young woman dressed in black.

Wearing form-fitting light armor, she had a fiery figure and held a segment of the Snake Head Whip, letting out a sneer: "Isn't the Heavenly Observation Bureau specialized in suppressing ancient traditions? How come someone still cultivates the Flying Sword Skill... Are you a remnant of the Feijian Sect?"

Sima remained silent, his hands danced like butterflies, and suddenly pointed.

Sword light erupted, cold and icy, yet like a white rainbow that pierced the sun, it charged towards the woman.

"My lord..."

The woman's face turned solemn, she took out a Holy Emblem with a star mark; it was the Holy Emblem of the Killing Life Sect—Destruction Star!

She made a gesture, and a droplet of shadowy Destruction Divine Power appeared, falling onto her forehead.

In an instant, the aura surrounding the woman surged upwards, becoming immensely terrifying.

The Right and Left Emissaries of the Killing Life Sect both received the gaze of the divine, capable of receiving divine power.

If the woman previously was only a Great True Monarch of the Post-Yang God Realm, now she possessed quasi-demigod combat power!

A droplet of Destruction Divine Power, although not as comprehensive in augmentation as divinity, exceeded in sheer destructive power.

"So the trap over there was merely bait..."

"Your target... is actually us two."

The Scent Supervision officer holding the incense burner realized: "The Killing Life Sect is indeed a bunch of lunatics... but still..."

Although their strength wasn't comparable to the Heavenly Observation Bureau or the Life Fate Bureau, they did possess Post-Yang God Realm cultivation.

Moreover, this time he had long considered the possibility of being ambushed.

After all, the sect leader of the Killing Life Sect was a Demigod · Immortal Corpse!

Rumble!

The terrifying Destruction Divine Power universally transformed into a black giant serpent, reducing the street to ruins wherever it passed.

Hiss hiss!

The giant serpent flicked its tongue, the purplish-red tongue resembling an arrow, instantly hitting a golden shield!

Clang!

A rich golden glow blossomed at the center of the explosion.

Then, what emerged was a massive golden giant, hundreds of meters tall!

It was armored and held a weapon, its appearance dignified, its entire body radiating a golden hue—a golden man!

"A Great Zhou golden man?"

The voice of the right envoy came from the giant serpent, astonished: "In the past, the Grand Ancestor of Great Zhou cast twelve golden men, representing the twelve True Gods of the Great Zhou Divine System... They were meant to guard the imperial city and have the effect of suppressing destiny… Did you actually bring one out this time?"

This Great Zhou golden man can be said to be the guardian treasure of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty. Within the land shrouded by the national fortune, it can exert demigod-level combat power!

The golden man held a shield in one hand, while the other hand fell with a crash, pointing a finger.

On this fingertip, who knows how many spells and talismans were inscribed, carrying a feeling of crushing all living things.

The heavens and earth roared!

The national fortune of Great Zhou seemed to manifest at this moment, blazing fiercely, augmenting the power of this finger!

Crack!

The pitch-black serpent hissed and was directly killed by the point!

The right envoy behind glanced unwillingly at the two prey, its form gradually becoming ethereal.

On the shoulders of the Great Zhou golden man stood the Scent Supervision and Sima from the Bureau.

"We are both captors and a trap..."

Sima muttered, looking sharply up.

A flash of spirit light in the sky, evidently experts were already tracking the right envoy of the Killing Life Sect.

"Alright, let's follow as well."

The Scent Supervision caressed the green bead string in his hand, where a golden bead mixed with jade resonated powerfully.

The enormous Great Zhou golden puppet suddenly vanished without a trace.

An item capable of containing such a massive puppet, its value far surpasses an ordinary Flying Squirrel Bag, reaching the level of a national treasure.

However, to the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, the power of the court is like mountains and seas, what treasures don't they possess?

This time, in order to annihilate the Killing Life Sect, they nearly mobilized their entire force, even bringing out a golden man that suppresses the national fortune!

"This golden man is quite something; may I play with it a bit?"

At that moment, a young voice suddenly reached their ears.

"Who is it?"

Sima's Sword Qi erupted around him, as if donning celestial armor made entirely of sharp Sword Qi.

In the void, sheets of paper money suddenly fell.

Heaven and earth changed!

All around was a stark white, with paper trees, paper mountains, paper houses...

A densely packed army of paper people appeared from nowhere, surrounding these two Bureau officials.

The leading paper generals possessed the Cultivation level of Yang God!

"A mystical Paper House Cave? An evil cultivator practicing the Paper Folding Skill!"

"Such an evil cultivator, within the territory of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, could cultivate to such a Realm? Even surpassing the ancient heritages of the Outer World?"

The Scent Supervision continuously turned the jade beads in his hand, his heart filled with shock, about to release the Great Zhou golden man again.

But in the next instant, a green glow flashed.

A figure darted towards them, Martial Arts Will surging majestically, leaving both in a momentary daze.

Then…

The phantom of a destructive wolf coalesced, rushing into the Scent Supervision's Sea of Consciousness.

This one of the five great experts of the Heavenly Observation Bureau, without unleashing his full power, his eyes went vacant, turning into a corpse, collapsing to the ground.

Clatter!

The bead string shattered, and countless Emperor Green beads rolled on the ground.

Fang Xing bent down, picked up one golden bead, with a look of admiration on his face: "A demigod-level puppet... truly rare!"

"Who... who are you?"

Sima frantically attempted to contact external experts, while the ancient sword in his hand quivered slightly.

"Me?"

Fang Xing chuckled, "Just a Great Grandmaster of an ancient lineage, amusing himself..."

As he spoke, one divine spell after another landed on the golden bead, causing the Great Zhou golden man within to fall into slumber.

"Even the puppets possess twelve demigod powers... No wonder the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty suppresses everything."

Fang Xing's perception entered the golden bead, carefully sensing everything about the demigod puppet: "Hmm... With current mortal capabilities, even gathering the entire might of Great Zhou, crafting a single demigod-level puppet would be challenging, let alone twelve?"

"Therefore, there's cleverness involved, matching the twelve golden men with the twelve True Gods of the Great Zhou Divine System... It counts as a ritual, and also a form of binding... With the blessings of the divine, these Great Zhou golden men were successfully forged."

Fang Xing smiled, "Those deities of the Great Zhou Divine System, have they been dominant for too long? Daring to grant such a blessing?"

After all, in the context of mysticism, this links Them with the Great Zhou golden men.

In a sense, it's the best medium for a curse.

"Hmm, let me see... does this aura and divine power belong to the God of Shadows and Thieves?"

In other words, Fang Xing could now curse the opposing god through the golden man.

Unfortunately, even though his lifespan is infinite, the lifespan of the opposing True God is equally infinite...

Plus, the other is situated in the Divine Country, with extremely high resistance to negative conditions, making it equivalent to assaulting a fortress barehanded, entirely unprofitable...

'Perhaps, it is such confidence that makes Them unbothered to bestow the highest level of divine blessings, and engage in mystical linking?'

Fang Xing caressed the golden bead in his hand, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

The enemy's negligence due to prolonged victory is a great opportunity!