Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 381: Axe with Virtue
Yang Mei would definitely not use Hongjun's method of beheading corpses. His method is a bit like Panhu's, both of which transform their bodies into all things.

A divine thought was transmitted from the main body, and the bark of the tree trembled. A wooden incarnation quickly took shape under the tree. It had an old face, dark brown skin, and ancient Taoist aura all over its body. The incarnation opened its eyes and saw Deng Chanyu riding a giant turtle to break through the siege.

Even though Yang Mei's real body was held back by Nuwa, the combat power of his divine consciousness incarnation was comparable to that of the Golden Immortal in the ancient world. Just a glance from him was enough to shock many creatures at the scene.

The courage that the big turtle had finally mustered disappeared in an instant, and those dark, fat, alien-like turtles also lay on the ground and trembled.

Deng Chanyu had a puzzled expression.

How could a black-skinned Taoist priest appear in this Shen'ao world?

As for the realm revealed by Yang Mei, she was not really afraid.

He's just a Golden Immortal. Do you think I've never seen one?
Pangu and I are buddies! Whose side are you, Hei Laodeng?!
She also saw Yang Mei's extraordinaryness and no longer worried about the consumption of magic power. She immediately used the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag for defense. This Shen'ao world was full of sea water, which was naturally suitable for this flag. In the prehistoric world, the consumption of the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag was ten, but here it was about seven or eight.

She asked, "Old man, are you the tree the turtles are talking about? You established all the rules here, right? Can you tell me why?"

In her view, this evil man was the ruler of the current world, just like those Golden Immortals who went to the Great Thousand World to claim the title of Dao Ancestor, both of them were the limits of the current world. She came from the more powerful prehistoric world, with many innate spiritual treasures in her hands, so wouldn't she be able to easily crush this "native"?
She put away the Qinglong Halberd, took out the German Axe, and prepared to chat for a few words before suddenly chopping the gloomy old man to death.

Little did she know that she despised Yang Mei and Yang Mei also despised her.

Yang Mei gave her a strange look.

No wonder he hadn't noticed anything unusual at first. Was this bipedal creature also a prehistoric being? Could there be such a lowly realm in the prehistoric world? Hongjun's Dao seemed to be nothing more than that!

Deng Chanyu was very hurt by the way he looked at her as if she were an ant. He had no intention of answering Deng Chanyu's words. Instead, he looked at the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag with interest.

He said in a dry voice, "This flag is not bad."

The Avenue of Space was activated, and Yang Mei broke through the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Array secretly laid out by Deng Chanyu in just an instant. The order of the six gates of life and death, illusion, darkness and brightness was forcibly reversed, and even the Hunyuan Yiqi Taiqing Talisman had an obvious wrinkle. Deng Chanyu was shocked, as she had never seen such a powerful Daluo Jinxian.

Zhao Gongming? Zhao Gongming wasn't even worthy of carrying the shoes of the black old man before him.

Yang Mei stretched out one hand towards the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, and a huge amount of magic power surged out of his body, ready to seize control of this innate spiritual treasure in front of its owner.

Deng Chanyu was so angry that she gritted her teeth. This was the first time she had met such a rude and unreasonable old man. She had always been the one to steal other people's magic weapons, and no one had ever been able to steal hers.

"Old guy, get out of here!"

A slightly worn bronze lamp appeared above her head. When the lamp cover was lightly knocked against the lamp body, three pale blue ghost fires with bone-chilling coldness spurted out.

Ma Shan, the lamp wick, had descended to the mortal world to become a bandit. The flames in the coffin's palace lanterns were all old, a stockpile of fire that the Burning Lamp Taoist had been refining for countless years. Using a little at a time was a good idea. If the opponent wasn't incredibly strong, Deng Chanyu wouldn't have easily used this killer move. She thought she'd taken Yang Mei seriously enough, but she didn't realize she'd underestimated her.

Yang Mei waved her dark blue sleeves, and a rainbow bridge with a faint glow appeared out of thin air, as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down. Nine-colored lights flashed at the ends of the bridge. The light swept across and instantly burned the three ghost fires of the underworld.

"Old man, who are you?" Deng Chanyu's face was filled with horror. Could this guy in front of her be even more powerful than Ran Deng? She exhaled her own Taiyin True Fire, but unfortunately, her current strongest flame was useless in front of Yang Mei.

Yang Mei simply disdained to talk to her. Her withered hand kept moving in the direction of grabbing the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag.

Deng Chanyu waved the spiritual flag repeatedly, and dense black clouds that could block the vision of immortals and gods completely covered her figure.

Not knowing the origins of this black old man, she made a water escape spell, preparing to retreat first and then think of a way.

Yang Mei snorted.

Deng Chanyu had clearly escaped more than ten miles away, but in an instant, she found herself back to her previous position.

The strangeness of this method was beyond her comprehension. She did not feel any trace of the formation and did not know how the other party did it.

With a swish, she transformed into a rainbow of light and fled again. In just a moment, she was thousands of miles away. The big turtle looked at the rainbow light in bewilderment. Would his new best friend abandon him? No way?
There was a barely perceptible trace of emotion on Yang Mei's dry old face. This trick was quite powerful.

He rarely raised his left hand and made fine adjustments to the space of the Shen'ao world as if plucking the strings of a musical instrument.

Deng Chanyu turned into a rainbow and flew out for more than 100,000 miles. Twenty percent of the magic power in her body disappeared, but her eyes blurred and she was shocked to find that she didn't know what happened, but she was back to the big turtle again. The big turtle nodded vigorously at her, and she knew that her good friend would not abandon her!

Yang Mei was no longer prepared to give Deng Chanyu any chance. She seemed to feel that the black cloud emanating from the Xuanyuan Water Controlling Flag was somewhat of a hindrance, so she made an upward lifting motion with her palm.

Countless rays of light pierced through the dark clouds of the Shen'ao world. The previous whirlpool, the current giant tree roots, sea water, huge waves, dark clouds, everything showed its true form under the strong light. It was as if a fiery red sun suddenly appeared in the sky, and the whole world was as bright as day. Including Deng Chanyu, all creatures felt unbearable stinging in their eyes when they came from that dim environment to this bright light environment.

Yang Mei not only dispelled the black clouds that had shrouded the Shen'ao world for billions of years, but also dispersed the black fog on the surface of the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag.

He used the power of space displacement to lightly snatch the spiritual flag, and his profound magic power rushed into the flag, ready to forcibly erase Deng Chanyu's mark.

On that day, Deng Chanyu used the golden flame of the sun to erase the mark that the ancestor of the Styx had left on the flag. It took her a whole year. Later, in order to successfully control this spiritual treasure, she spent even more time putting her own mark on it. She kept putting her mark on it over and over again. Now, not only has the spiritual treasure fallen into the hands of the enemy, but the other party also wants to erase her mark. She became angry instantly.

"Fuck! You're looking for death, old man!"

Deng Chanyu no longer thought about whether the Heavenly Dao was targeting her or not. She took out the gourd given by Nuwa and, without even looking at it, ate seven or eight fragrant elixirs to replenish her magic power. Then she picked up the De Axe and mobilized the power seeds she had comprehended in the Pangu world. She did not play any fancy tricks and was ready to decide the outcome with one axe.

(End of this chapter)