Fairy and Demon Gods

Chapter 484 Merits and Demerits

Chapter 484 Merits and Demerits

Kunpeng had just overheard many creatures whispering among themselves, with many mentioning Shang Yang. Now, seeing Bai Ye hesitate to speak, his curiosity only grew stronger.

Bai Ye composed himself, stepped forward, bowed, and explained the situation: "Reporting to Master, Shang Yang is the most outstanding among all beings in our Northern Wilderness! Not only is his cultivation extremely high, but he is also kind-hearted and compassionate. He helps the poor and needy and has performed many good deeds!"

She briefly listed a few of her achievements.

For example, hundreds of years ago, the northwest was plagued by a severe drought, leaving the land barren, rivers dried up, and countless creatures on the verge of death. The Shang Yang bird stretched its neck and bleated, flapping its wings and flying across the drought-stricken area. With its own primordial essence, it stirred the weather, turning it into sweet rain that fell for three days, saving countless plants, animals, and birds.

For example, on the shores of the North Sea, towering waves surged, creating vast expanses of blue water. A violent storm swept across the coast for miles, swallowing countless lives. In that critical moment, Shang Yang once again stepped forward. He spread his wings, covering the sky, and with his supernatural powers, he forcefully calmed the raging waves. He also used his wings as a shield to block the hurricane that could tear apart mountains and giant trees, saving countless lives along the coast.

Kunpeng gazed intently, scrutinizing Shang Yang closely. Though Shang Yang appeared disheveled, his wings ruffled and tattered, a faint golden light of merit surrounded him. His eyes, looking at Kunpeng, were clear as a spring, open and natural.

He is indeed a handsome young man with a refined appearance and outstanding demeanor!
Kunpeng nodded to himself. With his keen eyesight, Shang Yang's blood and qi surged like a tide, and his overall fortune was extremely strong. He was definitely not the kind of person who was short-lived and destined to die young.

Just kidding! How could one of the future Ten Great Demon Saints be defeated so early!
Moreover, he possesses the merits of Heaven, his fortune is like a dragon, and he has a destiny to live on. How could he perish so easily!

In that case, where do we place the virtues and fortune of Heaven?

It seems that Shang Yang was truly destined to survive this time. Could it be that Heaven is using my hand to save him from this life-or-death ordeal?

Perhaps... even the Northern Wilderness is willing to facilitate the match, making it a two-way street?
Kunpeng's heart suddenly stirred, startled by his own delusion. Just a moment ago, he had been lamenting the barrenness of the Northern Wilderness and the scarcity of geniuses, but in the blink of an eye, such a promising seedling with excellent potential had been sent to him.
Shang Yang, whether now or in the future, is a pillar of strength in the primordial world that cannot be underestimated, and has the potential to become a great sage!

Whether it's the will of Heaven or the Northern Wilderness, this action not only fulfills their own desires but also saves and empowers Shang Yang. Hey, the loop is complete, a perfect win-win situation!

Thank you, Heaven! Praise be to the will of the Northern Wilderness!
Kunpeng looked at Shang Yang with his eyes and said gently, "Is that so?" Shang Yang was taken aback, seemingly soothed by the gentle tone, but then tensed up again, his voice hoarse yet each word resounding: "Indeed!"

The surrounding creatures saw the white pheasant weeping and pleading, and the Kunpeng patiently inquiring, seemingly indicating that it was acting as a savior for Shang Yang.

The deathly silence was suddenly disturbed by a ripple, and many bolder creatures mustered their courage and echoed each other, and whispers of discussion began to rise.

Xuanming stood to the side, her teeth grinding together, her body radiating a chilling aura. If Yu Qiang hadn't held her wrist, she probably would have already transformed into a streak of cold light and pounced out.

She abruptly broke free from Yu Qiang's grasp, a cold laugh piercing the sky. The laughter, imbued with the chill of the far north icy abyss, sent shivers down the spines of all living beings, making their hearts tremble.

Xuanming raised his eyes, his icy blue pupils sweeping over the crowd. Wherever his gaze fell, the creatures that had been echoing him just moments before fell silent, their faces turning deathly pale.

"That's why he deserves to die even more!"

Each word was spoken slowly and deliberately, like an icicle chiseling the ground, carrying an unyielding ruthlessness.

Kunpeng stood with his hands behind his back, a half-smile playing on his lips, seemingly listening with great interest.

That's interesting!
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