Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1146 Pulling away
"I have some skills, but they are not your skills:"

The zombie dragon in the cold pond conveyed an extremely disdainful expression, "Who cares whether it's my ability or not? As long as I can use it, that's enough."

Deng Chanyu sneered, "Humph, you were once killed by Emperor Shun at Yushan, yet you're still so arrogant. Do you still think you're the sixth-generation grandson of the Yellow Emperor and the great-great-grandson of Emperor Zhuanxu? Wake up, Gun is dead. You're just a lingering obsession based on your human virtues, and even that obsession has been tainted. Look at you now. Do you still have a shred of pride in being a sage of the human race? 'Heaven moves with vigor; a gentleman strives for self-improvement.' Have you lived up to your words? Get out there!"

The cold pond remained unchanged, and the zombie dragon remained completely unmoved.

Deng Chanyu changed her story. "You gave Yu your knowledge, your will, and your wisdom. You thought he would complete your mission? Have you ever considered him? Is this a fate he's willing to accept? I'll tell you the truth. Yu failed. He failed in his first attempt to calm the East China Sea. He drove a pillar into the sea, supposedly called the Sea-Stabilizing Needle. Wasn't that the idea you came up with after your death and then taught him? Stabilizing the sea? How foolish!"

This was indeed not something she made up. Emperor Yu himself said that he was born with knowledge. That was because Gun, a male mother, instilled in him a lot of knowledge about flood control during his prenatal education. Most of the knowledge was useless and was all Gun's own imagination.

After Emperor Yu came of age, he almost completely rejected Gun's ideas on flood control.

At this moment, when Deng Chanyu said this statement which was 70% true and 30% false, Gun's own existence value was denied. The zombie dragon's spirit began to run wild and it was very angry.

With a loud "boom", the zombie dragon roared and rushed out of the cold pond. Its mouth opened and a large amount of sticky mud and sand sprayed towards Deng Chanyu.

"Haha, I was wondering what it was, it turned out to be Xirang? It seems there is another layer of cause and effect between us."

Xirang is a spiritual material invented by Nuwa to repair the ancient world, but Nuwa found it troublesome, so the refining method was widely publicized. Many female fairies such as Yunxiao, Jiutian Xuannv, Qingluan, etc. can refine this thing.

Deng Chanyu knew the characteristics of Xirang too well. She did not dodge or evade. She raised her palm, and the overwhelming mud and sand automatically separated to both sides when they were ten feet away from her, then turned into clear water and fell back into the cold pond.

She put her index finger and middle finger together, and casually swiped from top to bottom in the direction the zombie dragon was rushing towards. The next moment, the zombie dragon's body was cut diagonally in half.

If this was just a giant dragon incarnated by Gun, then the battle could be declared over at this point, as the two sides were not at the same level at all. However, the Hongmeng Purple Qi turned the impossible into the possible.

The zombie dragon roared, and its body, which was originally cut by the space blade, strangely merged together again, and the broken surface disappeared. Not only the scales, but even the skin and muscles were perfectly fitted together, without a trace of scars.

"It's a bit troublesome." Deng Chanyu took a step forward and avoided the dragon's tail sweep by traveling through space.

Her fingers quickly pointed in the four directions of east, south, west, and north, and four invisible blades appeared. This wasn't the Immortal Executioner Sword Formation, but one she had assembled by incorporating the special properties of the Broken Immortal Sword and her own understanding of formations. Her previous spellcasting with the zombie dragon had been designed to stall for time, and this sword formation had consumed half of her mana. Her total mana was roughly the same as Yunxiao's, so half was a significant amount.

She flicked her finger, and with a crisp "swish" sound and a huge sonic boom, one of the zombie dragon's claws was cut off. The flames spewed out by the dragon were cleverly moved to the other side by her, and then, with the help of the rebound characteristics of the formation, fell from the sky and hit the head of the dragon.

Every time Deng Chanyu slashed with her sword, the Hongmeng Purple Qi recovered. The bad news was that the zombie dragon was almost impossible to kill. The good news was that this Hongmeng Purple Qi used all its external power to repair the zombie dragon's body, so it would not emit any strange phenomena.

After slashing with the sword for more than three thousand times, Deng Chanyu's perception was that the Hongmeng purple energy was exactly the same as at the beginning, without any reduction. However, the core of the zombie dragon, that is, Gun's obsession, was constantly decreasing. The number of times it was slashed was too many and too intensive. It was purely a physical persuasion method.

"You are already dead, so you should die completely instead of bringing shame to Emperor Yu!" Deng Chanyu burst out with all her strength, and the four space blades changed again. At this moment, the sun, moon, and stars were excluded, and the mountains and rivers chose to flee far away. Countless space forces turned the area of ​​​​Hantan into black, white and gray. The remaining spiritual energy was expelled, and under her control, this place became darker and darker, as dark as if nothing existed.

The qualities of Gun that symbolized kindness and integrity were first excluded, and then the gray color transformed by obsession quickly merged into the darkness. When the entire field of vision was shrouded in darkness, a little purple light began to gradually appear.

Deng Chanyu was very satisfied. Her body continued to maintain the suppression of the force of space. Her soul left her body and the Hongmeng purple energy, which was a thousand times denser than that on the opposite side, began to exert its power, continuously extracting the Hongmeng purple energy from the zombie dragon's body and merging it with the Hongmeng purple energy on her side.

After a cup of tea, the gray color completely disappeared, which meant that Gun's last obsession turned into nothingness, and the zombie dragon drifted away with the wind, leaving no trace.

At this time, there are only two colors left in the world, black and purple. Purple tries to dominate all other colors, but after integrating into Deng Chanyu's "big family", this will has to give up its "immature" idea.

Daji takes out the peach wood magic staff, which was the magic weapon used by the great wizard Kuafu in the past, and was later given to her by the Queen Mother Pingxin for self-defense (Chapter 145).

When my realm was low, I just felt that this wooden staff had no special features, low lethality, weak defense, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, and most importantly, it was not nice to hold, and Deng Chanyu often teased me as a beggar.

Now that she had reached the Golden Immortal realm, she immediately realized the strength of this wooden staff. Fireproof, waterproof, and windproof were just basic abilities. Holding the staff for an hour would give her the energy to work all day. This limitless stamina was why she had previously been able to mock Mr. Deng for being weak. Otherwise, a delicate beauty like Daji wouldn't have the stamina to practice the Edo Forty-Eight Techniques with a top-tier warrior like Mr. Deng.
"Who, stand up!" She held a wooden stick and looked towards the side of the Hall of Exoneration in Fengdu Palace.

A slightly plump woman in simple clothes walked out from the darkness.

Daji was not a newbie. After all, she had been in the prehistoric world for more than 30 years and had met various important figures in the underworld. But she found that she had never seen the other party before. The appearance of this plump woman was extremely unfamiliar.

(End of this chapter)