Chapter 971: How about the Gods? I will speak with my strength Chapter 38

"Boom!" Accompanied by thunder, Mo Zheng was knocked to the ground, splashing a cloud of snow.

Around him and Gintoki, it was a world of ice and fire, with rain, snow and fire.

The God of the North Dipper looked at the King of the South Sky, as if saying, didn’t you say Mo Zheng is very powerful?

Now he has not been knocked to the ground by Gintoki. The strength of a demigod cannot be defeated by an unknown divine sword.

There is a huge difference in cultivation level between the two of them, so it is understandable that Mo Zheng cannot win.

Ji Yu was proud and happy to see Gintoki shine and finally defeat Mo Zheng.

She looked at Mo Zheng with contempt. Didn't he want her to be buried with Su Yan?

Everyone can brag, but does he have the ability to do so?

Just as he thought of this, Mo Zheng clenched the Xuanbing Sword in his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up again.

This time he transformed into a golden dragon and roared towards Gintoki again.

Gintoki thought to himself that he was overestimating his own abilities and also transformed into a dragon.

Two dragons are fighting, roaring in the sky, one is silver and the other is gold, one is fire and the other is ice.

The immortals were dazzled by what they saw.

This was the first time they had seen such a scene in their lives.

The Emperor of Heaven saw the surroundings destroyed by the two men and said angrily, "Stop it now. If you don't stop, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The Emperor's voice made the ears of the immortals ring. This was the effect that only he had achieved because he had used his demigod power.

Seeing that the Emperor of Heaven was about to stop the two men personally, the Old Sparrow Emperor stood in front of the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor frowned and asked, "Old Sparrow, what are you going to do?"

The old Sparrow Emperor said in an unprecedented serious tone: "Emperor of Heaven, let them fight. This is a personal vendetta between my Sparrow Clan, the Dragon Clan, and the Phoenix Clan. My son must not die in vain today."

The Emperor of Heaven: "You are so confused, old sparrow. I have already told you that I will punish them according to the Heavenly Rules. When will you stop this cycle of revenge?"

Old Bird Emperor: "Emperor of Heaven, it's not your daughter who died, you can't empathize with her. I don't need any heavenly rules or punishments, I just want to seek justice for my daughter myself."

The Emperor of Heaven saw that the old Sparrow Emperor had made up his mind, and knew that this matter could only be resolved if one side paid a heavy price.

If it were the Sparrow Tribe of the past, there would naturally be no room for challenge, but the Sparrow Tribe, which has secluded itself from the world for a hundred years, is now much stronger than before.

Everyone has seen that the Sparrow Tribe is not afraid of the Phoenix Tribe and the Dragon Tribe at all.

The immortals nearby felt sorry for Mo Zheng, thinking that he was too impulsive and might be killed by Gintoki today.

After a while, he sighed again, this thunder is indeed different from others, how many thunders are there?

"As far as I can tell, I've already exceeded eighty-one thunderbolts."

"Look, what's striking now is purple-golden sky thunder. It was purple-golden sky thunder that struck His Highness Gintoki when he ascended to the demigod realm."

"I've said it before, the power of the thunder will only increase until the nine-day cloud thunder falls, and there will be no place that is not covered by the thunder. At that time, everyone inside will be struck by it."

"No way, how come I remember that there were only ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly thunders for the divine tribulation?"

"That's just a legend. Who has ever become a god in the past 100,000 years?"

"Should we escape as soon as possible? We are still within the range of the robbery cloud."

"Yeah, you'd better stand further away. After all, your own life is more important."

Many of the onlookers retreated and left the area covered by the calamity clouds.

They cannot withstand the purple-gold heavenly thunder. If they are accidentally struck by it, it would be a great injustice to die.

In the past, Su Yan and Mo Zheng had both been punished by the purple-gold heavenly thunder. Why are immortals afraid of the purple-gold heavenly thunder? Because this is the thunder tribulation that one must endure in order to overcome the divine tribulation.

Just imagine that, an Immortal Emperor who has to endure divine tribulation and be struck by forty-nine purple-gold heavenly thunderbolts can only be promoted to a demigod after surviving it.

Su Yan, who was just an ordinary earthly immortal, and Mo Zheng, who was also at the level of an earthly immortal at that time, were both struck by nine purple-gold heavenly thunders. If Mo Zheng had not met Su Yan, his original spirit would have dissipated and died in the Xuanbing Prison.

To them, the purple-gold heavenly thunder was an unbearable weight.

Because their realm is too low, even ordinary heavenly thunder will hurt them, let alone the purple-gold heavenly thunder that exists for becoming a god.

Therefore, the punishment Su Yan received back then was quite severe. Probably in the eyes of everyone in the fairy world, she had almost no chance of survival.

How could the dragon clan let her go easily after destroying their sacred object?

But she didn't expect that she survived the purple-gold heavenly thunder and a hundred years in the black ice prison.

"Boom!" The purple-gold heavenly thunder was so powerful that the Zhuxian Platform was almost destroyed.

Those who don’t know would think that it was God who didn’t want the Zhuxiantai to exist and deliberately destroyed it.

Because the thunder was so loud, the sound of Mo Zheng being knocked down was covered up.

The golden dragon is about the same size as a dragon, except that it has two fewer horns on its head.

Mo Zheng transformed into a human form and spat out a mouthful of golden blood, which instantly solidified into ice.

The Xuanbing Sword surrounded him, making a buzzing sound, as if it also felt sorry for him.

Lao Que Di and Yun Ji wanted to go over to help him, but the area between him and Gintoki had become a vacuum zone and no one dared to set foot there.

Yun Ji tried to walk over, but as soon as he stepped in, a thick layer of ice covered his feet, so Yun Ji had to quickly retract his steps.

The true energy of the two people around is surging, forming sharp gusts of wind. If you don't want to be affected, don't get close.

The Southern Heavenly King said with regret: "With such strength, if he is given another hundred years, I'm afraid he can also reach the level of a demigod."

Beidou Xingjun also agreed: "Yes, but I am still more curious about where he got such a magical weapon."

Under the regretful and curious gazes of the two, Mo Zheng began to meditate, going over in his mind one by one what Su Yan had said to him.

The Xuanbing Sword was right beside him, like his most loyal companion, guarding him on both sides.

Everyone was puzzled. What was he doing?

The Old Sparrow Emperor didn’t know what Mo Zheng was doing. Did he want to heal his wounds before going up again?

Only Yun Ji saw the Black Ice Sword spinning faster and faster, as if communicating silently with Mo Zheng. He pulled the old bird emperor's clothes excitedly and exclaimed: "Mo Zheng has an epiphany. He must have a new understanding."

The old bird emperor was surprised and said: "It seems to be true. His sword and he seem to be merging into one."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Xuanbing Sword emitted a sword shadow, and suddenly all the shadows merged together, making a clanging sound.

The weapons of all the immortals felt the sword intent of the Xuanbing Sword and began to tremble. Some were eager to try and appeared very excited.

All of a sudden, the Xuanbing Sword was emitting a bright blue light from inside to outside, so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes.

The sky was filled with colorful clouds when the divine weapon was born, and the resonance of thousands of swords finally took shape at this moment.

The Xuanbing Sword was dark blue in color, its light was cold, and endless murderous intent swept over it.

Mo Zheng's body was suspended in the air, and the Xuanbing Sword once again surrounded him.

Just as the immortals were marveling that it was indeed a divine weapon, they saw the Xuanbing Sword merge into Mo Zheng's body with a whoosh.

The Southern Heavenly King exclaimed, "The unity of man and sword?"

Beidou Xingjun calmly retorted: "No, this is not the unity of man and sword, but the unity of man and nature."