From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 543 New Gods
For many Chinese monks present at the ceremony, this month was the first time they had been exposed to such brutal battles.

In the previous ten years, China had the Liu Sect, various evil cultivators and supernatural disasters, foreign disputes, the Alchemy Society, and the Eight-Foot Crow, so everyone was on high alert.

In the following ten years, because China's official spiritual practice force grew rapidly, the domestic spiritual practice environment could be said to be a hotbed.

For them, spiritual practice means clear moon and clear breeze, long life, reading scriptures in free time and sleeping in meditation when tired.

The only experience that can be gained is the Southeast Demon Plague, but not every Chinese present here can participate. Moreover, there is a Life Jade and a domestic expert leading the team, so as long as you are not too reckless, there will be almost no danger to your life.

But this time it was different. Death, a term that seemed to be gradually becoming distant after they became immortals, slowly lingered in their hearts like a dark cloud.

Moreover, this is inevitable. Everyone here is likely to face a grand, magnificent and tragic death.

When all the procedures were halfway completed, it was already noon and tens of thousands of people dispersed from the venue and returned to their arranged hotels to rest.

The atmosphere of the entire ceremony was tragic and solemn, but human beings are creatures that always find joy in sorrow.

No one knew who revealed the location of the hotel where Li Yang was staying, so domestic and foreign media reporters surrounded him with cameras, and there were also monks from various countries who came to visit.

For example, the leader of the Mingtang of the Universe Kingdom pulled out the bushes in some green belt of the base, and wanted to imitate the ancient Chinese people to apologize by carrying a thorn stick on their backs, so they stood downstairs of the hotel with their upper body naked and tied with wooden strips.

No one could have imagined that in addition to Jiang Wenbin who was detained in Baiyun Mountain, there was actually another Zhongdao in the Universe Kingdom.

But since there was a Taoist who opened the country's gates and surrendered the entire city, the media reporters nearby looked at the shirtless Mingtang leader with contempt on their faces.

You don't have to attack proactively. Many countries do this because if they attack, they will be slaughtered horribly by the Yin Eclipse.
But you can't beg for mercy and not even have the courage to let the soldiers hold their guns.

The head of Mingtang was a thin middle-aged man who didn't care about the comments of the reporters. His assistants used canes to whip him repeatedly, leaving bloodstains all over his body.
Those who don’t know might think it’s some pervert playing outdoor training…

When it comes to showmanship, the Universe Country has always been good at it.

Li Yang did not show up, but the scene was too shocking to the eyes. In order to prevent the naked man from violating moral standards, Wang Shuhuan came down from the hotel and took the leader of Mingtang away.

Then everyone looked at each other and thought, hey, it seems that Li Zhenjun is quite easy to talk to.

The passive and almost surrendering approach during the Universal National War did not even result in the Mingtang leader being killed with a single sword?
Then, more reporters and monks from various countries gathered around the hotel.

The hotels in the base were all built within this month, in the outer area.

The scale of the entire hotel is very exaggerated, and there is no intention of pursuing speed or filling numbers. National wealthy people like the Xu family in eastern Guangdong have donated a large amount of assets.

Most of the reporters surrounding the hotel were young girls, chattering in sweet voices. Then a black car stopped under the hotel, and Morris, who was wearing a wine-colored cheongsam, and Adul from the Middle East got out of the car.

Morris is the chief elder of the European Magic Alliance, and Adul is the main decision-maker of the Middle East Monks Alliance. When these two people appeared together under Li Yang's hotel, the onlookers immediately smelled gossip.

Because, both of them are beautiful.

In such cruel times of war, romantic stories of heroes and beauties always attract people's attention.

But the two of them were unable to get into the hotel because at that moment, a female Taoist priest in a white robe, with a cold face and holding a scarlet sword, stood at the door of the hotel.

Chi Yanhong just stood there motionless, looking at Morris and Adul with a cold face.

Chi Yanhong, the world's number one female immortal, China's Chi Yuanjun! Reporters from all over the world watched the confrontation between the three people with excitement, and their fingers pressing the shutter button were almost cramped.

Unfortunately, Morris and Adul did not have the courage to confront Chi Yanhong. After each of them handed a letter to Chi Yanhong, they left by car.

Then Chi Yanhong didn't leave, but just stood there, in a white robe, his pretty face like a piece of crystal clear ice, which made the group of female reporters tremble in their hearts.

After glaring everyone away, Chi Yanhong slowly went upstairs.

At the corner of the stairs was Liu Ming, with a bitter face and sore knees, and Li Ling'er and little Zhuoma, who were laughing with their hands covering their mouths in gloating.

The process in the afternoon is more complicated.

First, representatives from various countries gave speeches one after another, expressing their grief for the deceased and their determination to form an alliance with China to fight against the invasion of the Kyokushin world.

Then came the representatives of the families of the heroes who were crying bitterly. Qi Qiansu personally awarded them with different levels of talismans, promising that after the war, their families could use these talismans to go to the local Taoist alliance to receive a hundred years of resources.

This is the so-called blessing for future generations that China has always advocated. If the country wins, the hundred years of benefits of ordination will be enough to ensure that their descendants will have no worries about food and clothing and can hope for a great future.

But will we succeed?
Yes! At this moment, many people are determined.

Then a group of children came on stage and recited poems together. The clear children's voices finally made the memorial service a little more relaxed.

So far, the first three processes have nothing to do with Li Yang.
Until the fourth process,

More than a dozen modified trucks drove into the venue, lined up horizontally, and slowly opened their carriages. The racks of each truck were densely packed with gray urns.

Moreover, most of the casualties had mutilated limbs and were chopped into a bloody mess by the Xuan warriors.

So all the bodies have been cremated and turned into jars and cans on the shelves, with labels on them indicating who they belonged to.

The reason why it is approximate is that it basically does not match who it is.

If you can't tell the difference, you can only use one jar.

After discussion, it was decided to bury these heroes at sea. They sacrificed their lives on the sea for their country, and we want them to witness the final victory!

The site of the sea burial was at a pre-selected cliff, which had no name before, but was later called "Zhenyue Cliff".

Zhenyue Cliff is about six kilometers away from the base, and they have to walk there together. Li Yang took an urn with four names on the label.

Because they were innate, in order to protect the retreating residents, they were surrounded and suppressed by a large army of Xuan warriors. When the Xuan warriors on Qiongzhou Island were completely eliminated, only a layer of bloody mud was left on the ruined streets.

"Zhang Qingmiao, Yi Ning, Zheng Lu, Tan Cheng" Li Yang stroked the label and read out these names in a low voice.

They joined Baiyun Mountain because of him, had worshipped his portrait, and had vied to become his disciples when he was eliminating demons in the southeast.

Four people, four young people full of youth and with a bright future, now become this urn in their hands.
The urn is very light, weighing less than two kilograms.

"Good job! You didn't bring shame to Baiyun Mountain!"

Li Yang held the urn tightly, but was very careful in his movements, for fear of shaking the four people inside.

"It's a bit crowded in there, so just make do with it for now. It's your fault that the four of you didn't even have a decent body left, and you're stuck together... Just bear with it for a while, bear with it for a while, and I'll take you to a spacious place now."

Li Yang smiled.

Be patient, be patient, this dark time will soon pass.

Li Yang's eyes felt sore for a moment, but he forced himself to hold it back.

Li Yang can shed tears, but Li Zhenjun cannot shed tears. At least in front of this world, Li Zhenjun cannot shed tears.

Li Yang looked back at Liu Ming. Liu Ming lowered his head, not daring to look at the urn in Li Yang's arms, let alone touch it.

The dormant being in his body was roaring, wanting to stretch its scales and horns, wanting to show its might and roar regardless of the consequences.

But Liu Ming pressed it down, using all his strength to do so. The sky darkened and thick clouds gathered.

Li Yang took the lead and walked in front, followed by Chi Yanhong, Qi Qiansu, and Xie Lao.
Then came Yubao, Wu Peng, Sun Boyang, Chen Xiyan, and a few military men Li Yang didn't know.

Behind them were the weeping families of the heroes, and behind them were the monks and soldiers of China.

Like a long black dragon, it was moving quietly along the street.

Media reporters and representatives from various countries did not dare to speak out. No matter how touched or sad they were, they carefully suppressed their feelings for fear of offending the ceremony itself.

Each person held an urn in their hands, and there were only more than three thousand of them.

Not many people can use an urn intact by themselves. Most people share it, with four, five, or even a dozen people sharing one.

The six-kilometer journey felt like a century.

Soldiers were already there to support us at the Zhenyue Cliff, and all preparations had been made.

The sound of wind, flowing water, birds singing, waves...the earth and the ocean are connected here.

Zhenyue Cliff is like a wound made by the sea on the land, and is slowly healing.

Li Yang stood on the top of a cliff a hundred meters high, holding the urn in his hand.

On the Zhenyue Cliff, they lined up in several rows, with each person twenty meters apart.

Mr. Xie was making his final speech, and everyone was looking at him.
"We mourn here, not to dwell in the long night, but to witness the dawn."

"Remember, move forward!"

Before he finished speaking, “BOOM!”

The waves below the Zhenyue Cliff were surging, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was breaking. The snow-white waves hit the Zhenyue Cliff with a rumbling sound, and the rocks collapsed.

A gray-black giant beast suddenly rushed out of the sea. It was tens of meters long and rushed towards Li Yang's position like a meteor.

The entire Zhenyue Cliff was thrown into chaos among the reporters and representatives from various countries. The reporters held on to the cameras to prevent them from falling to the ground.

Then, someone saw the appearance of the black monster clearly.

There were two bloody holes on its head where the horns had been forcibly ground off. All the scales on its body had been peeled off. The area on its neck where the long whiskers should have been was a bloody mess, and its open mouth emitted a disgusting fishy smell.

So, this should be a dragon, a dragon with its horns polished and scales plucked.

Almost, equivalent to the human cultivators.

Kind of fighting power?

Is this dragon crazy? Is it going to attack Li Zhenjun?
When reporters and representatives from various countries reacted, their first feeling was not panic or shock, but confusion.

The content of his doubts was very simple. The person he wanted to assassinate was called Li Yang.

Even if Li Yang was not holding the sword named Nanming at this moment, even if he had not activated the Five Thunder Dharma Body at this moment.

However, he is Li Yang, Li Zhenjun, the strongest fighter on Blue Star today!

This strongest does not only include humans.

Even though this miserable-looking dragon was filled with a ferocious and violent aura, even though it stood in front of Li Yang like a mountain and seemed to be able to bite Li Yang in half with just one bite, the first thought of all the reporters was -

"This long worm will be killed with one sword!"

"No, you think you are a real dragon. How dare a worm with the strength of a seed-type Dao attack Li Zhenjun?"

In everyone's eyes, the gap between the two is like a chasm with no end in sight.

They have a blind admiration and confidence in Li Yang.

The most god-like creature Blue Star had faced so far was the Eclipse a month ago.

And Yin Xie died under Li Yang's sword, so Li Yang is the new god!

At the scene, all the confusion, uproar and screams had no time to be expressed.

Chi Yanhong, Qi Qiansu, Yubao, Wu Peng... summoned their magic weapons as quickly as possible, while the surrounding soldiers stood in front of the reporters to protect them from harm.

This memorial ceremony attracted the attention of almost the entire China and the world. Although it was a spur-of-the-moment idea, its scale and cost were highly valued by China.

But the only thing China did not do was to arrange security.

Security? What kind of security? Who are the participants? It's Li Zhenjun, Chi Yuanjun, Qi Kuishou, and the group of people standing at the top of the pyramid of military power on this planet.

And, the most important thing is Li Zhenjun. In this world, apart from those lurking in the depths of the Pacific Ocean, who else can be as vicious as the sword that once killed gods?

…However, no matter how much they thought, the attack still happened unexpectedly.

This worm is crazy!

This was the only thought on everyone's mind.

Everything happened at the scene in just a few seconds. In the chaos, the dragon's bloody mouth was about to swallow Li Yang.

boom!
A piece of gravel shot out from under Li Yang's feet and then shot into the mouth of the evil dragon.

With the help of this reaction force, Li Yang's body quickly retreated.

The evil dragon approached directly and slapped Li Yang with one claw.

Rumble!
A figure was thrown out like a rag, smashing many rocks on the cliff and being submerged in the billowing smoke and dust.

The person who flew out was Li Zhenjun?

Finally someone realized this, and then, like the figure that was smashed into the cliff, some things in their hearts burst and collapsed.

And this scene was broadcast live to the whole world.

The person who flew out could be Chi Yanhong, Dao Mu Ling, or Qi Qiansu, but it must not be Li Zhenjun!
That was Li Zhenjun! The Li Zhenjun who killed the Earth Immortal with one sword in the Formosa Strait a month ago! ! !

The turmoil in the whole world has not yet begun. In a secret room in eastern Guangdong, a middle-aged man with a bald head watched the billowing smoke and dust in the live video and made a phone call with a sneer.

"I told you there must be something wrong with his physical condition! Here is the evidence I give you!"

"If Li Zhenjun can be hurt by a beast, he is no longer Li Zhenjun!"

"Stop having unnecessary fantasies and expectations. This world, this civilization has entered the countdown. My plan is the only way for this civilization to keep its spark!"

(End of this chapter)