Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 920: Taoist Peng is also dead
No matter how many plans and changes Kunpeng made, he could not resist the sword of Nuwa's evil corpse clone.

If it weren't for the separation of Taoist Kun, if it weren't for the Demonic Inscription Stele causing his realm to regress slightly, and if he hadn't been injured by the Moon Essence Wheel, Kunpeng in his prime would have been a top-level quasi-saint in the prehistoric world who had killed two corpses. It was certain that he couldn't defeat Nuwa, but he wouldn't be unable to withstand a sword strike from Nuwa's evil corpse clone.

Normally, no matter how much Fuxi hated Kunpeng, Nuwa wouldn't have intervened. Bullying the weak was just an outward excuse, but it would actually break the tacit understanding between the saints and the prehistoric immortals. If Nuwa killed Kunpeng today, would Yuanshi Tianzun have to kill Duobao tomorrow? What if Zhunti felt that Haotian was a bit of an eyesore and slapped him to death the day after tomorrow?
The saints have the power of life and death, but this right is actually restricted by Hongjun above and the immortals below.

If the saint is allowed to act at will, the prehistoric world will be completely destroyed.

There is a degree in between, it's basically a matter of one move. If you can take my move, then we'll be even. If you can't take it, you'll die. The previous Kunpeng couldn't beat Nuwa's evil corpse clone, but he did have the ability to take one move.

Now, after several rounds of weakening, Nuwa's evil corpse clone appeared again when he escaped and felt that he was completely safe, causing him to lose his usual composure and turn around and run away in fear. Many conditions came together to lead to the situation where the sword slew the demon master.

"The two Majesties have been avenged, and the blood feud that has lasted for countless thousands of years has finally been settled. Ying Zhao has no way to repay you, and can only kowtow to thank the Queen for her grace!" Ying Zhao, who had a human face and a horse's body, was very excited and paid homage with great respect.

Nuwa's evil corpse clone just nodded casually. She was venting her anger for Fuxi and it had nothing to do with Di Jun and Tai Yi. Seriously speaking, when these two tried their best to win over Fuxi and painted a rosy picture for him, they were definitely plotting against her, a saint. However, death is the greatest thing, and her brother was a fool, so she didn't say anything.

Nuwa's evil corpse clone sheathed its sword and floated away.

In the cornerstone space, Nuwa said to Deng Chanyu: "Kunpeng is dead."

Deng Chanyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Strangely enough, there was no direct conflict between her and Kunpeng.

The two people who became enemies because of the lost treasures and money were Dipankara of the Heavenly Palace and Yu Yuan of the Jiejiao Sect.

Because of the instructions from the Cloud Realm, it was Yunxiao who wanted to kill Yujiang and also implicate Kunpeng.

It was Lu Ya, Ying Zhao, and Fuxi who took action because of the deep blood feud among the demon clan.

The ones who became enemies because of their daily grudges were the Jiejiao immortals and Zhen Yuanzi.

The bird clan represented by Yuanfeng is hostile to Kunpeng because of Taoist Peng.

The ones who owe karma because of their former seats in Zixiao Palace are Jie Yin and Zhunti.

Because Fuxi, his silly brother, wanted to vent his anger, it was Nuwa who wanted to kill Kunpeng.

None of these had anything to do directly with her, Deng Chanyu, but in the end, she used the forces of various parties, or rather, the forces of various parties used her, to facilitate this killing.

Nuwa waved her hand carelessly and said, "Don't be lazy. Go to work quickly. Finish it quickly so we can go back."

As she continued to read the Chaos Bell's fortune, Deng Chanyu scratched her head, wanting to say, "If you could help us, wouldn't we be able to go home sooner?" But thinking of Nuwa sending the evil corpses to fight, she said nothing. Sighing, she continued to work on clearing the Three Thousand Avenues.

the other side.

At the same time that Kunpeng fell.

Originally entangled with the Phoenix, neither could defeat the other, and then fell. There was no possibility of the original body dying and then the clone inheriting the original's will and continuing to survive.

Nuwa, who was traveling in the ancient times, was regarded as an idol by Yunxiao. Her main character was decisiveness in killing. If she said she would kill your whole family, she would kill your whole family and would not even let a chicken go.

Her sword destroyed all life of Kunpeng, including that of Taoist Peng.

The original Dapeng was actually a creature that had intruded into the Luofengpo incident. Because he had swallowed the blood essence of Yuanfeng, he was recognized as the ninth son of Yuanfeng in terms of bloodline. In fact, he was not born by Yuanfeng. Of course, Yuanfeng's birth method was not normal. Children could be spit out from the mouth, crawl out from under the wings, or grow from the spine. There were various forms of birth. Judging from the results, this Dapeng was indeed the son of Yuanfeng.

It is not known what happened between Dapeng and Kunpeng afterwards, but according to Fenghuang's guess, the Dapeng who swallowed the essence and blood of Yuanfeng should also be gone. Kunpeng stole everything from his fate to his lifespan to his qualifications, and he became a part of Kunpeng. As the second lecture in Zixiao Palace showed, the Taoist Patriarch talked about the method of beheading the corpse of a quasi-saint, and Kunpeng cut off this part again.

"What a pity, what a pity." Phoenix looked at the corpse of Taoist Peng and sighed.

The Yuanfeng's blood essence in the past was originally the dirty blood vomited out after being seriously injured, mixed with the chaotic characteristics of the Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin. Now, this part of the blood essence has completely merged with the body as Dapeng transformed into Kunpeng, and Kunpeng killed Peng Taoist's tossing back and forth.

Even if Yuan Feng swallowed Taoist Peng again, the blood and essence lost in the past would not return, and it was hard to say how much of his injuries could be recovered. Perhaps because of too many impurities, they would have to add an old man who was somewhat similar to Kun Peng in a few days.
This is nonsense. The Ninth Son is perfect enough and there is no need for the Tenth Son. Let Taoist Peng rest in peace.

Phoenix was the first to lead the troops to withdraw.

The Heavenly Court directly took away Kunpeng's body and the treasure money at the thirty-third heaven.

Kunpeng flew so high with all his might, it was as if he was delivering something to your door.

Taoist Peng's body was left to Buddhism. If Nuwa was not counted in this operation to kill Kunpeng, Buddhism would be the absolute main force. If it were not for the three great masters and Lu Ya, Zhu's Tianhe navy and Wen Zhong's heavenly soldiers and generals would not be able to stop Kunpeng, and they might even be swallowed up in one bite.

Kunpeng's merits and spiritual treasures, the Demon Master Palace, were also left to Buddhism.

Phoenix waved her hand, and the sika deer trapped in the mezzanine screamed twice before she grabbed its neck and pulled it out.

"Old Zhu, I leave it to you. Keep an eye on this guy and don't let him get away."

She handed the transformed sika deer to Lao Zhu for care, and then led the team back to heaven.

On the way back to heaven, the deer saw the phoenix taking a nap in the carriage behind him and the heavenly soldiers and generals around him ignored him, so he begged for mercy from Lao Zhu.

"My Lord, my Lord, please listen to me. I have a treasure trove in Kunlun Mountain. If I can, hehehe, I am willing to share the treasure with you."

Old Zhu remained unmoved and looked stern and impartial.

The sika deer changed his words again: "I still have a congenital divine weapon handed down from ancient times, and I am willing to give it to the immortal."

Old Zhu remained unmoved. The Jade Emperor had promised him some time ago that he would make a weapon for him. No matter how shortsighted he was, he would not refuse the saint and agree to the prisoner in front of him.

(End of this chapter)