Versatile Mage: One innate talent for each system

Chapter 307 Divine Grand Master

Zhou Lan stared intently at the Dharma Image, his heart filled with shock: "A god? No... he is even more powerful than the eight gods who sealed us back then!"

What puzzled him even more was that despite the appearance of such a powerful force, the black energy showed no reaction.

According to the world's laws of balance, the black energy should have immediately condensed into an equal force to counteract it.

Has the balance between dark energy and righteous energy completely collapsed?
In places where Zhou Lan couldn't sense, the dark and righteous energies had already begun to move.

Jiang Yuan clearly sensed something was wrong.

He is not a native being of this world, belonging neither to the righteous nor the dark faction. Even if he wanted to integrate, he would be rejected by the rules of this world.

The act of tearing open the barrier of hell has severely disrupted the world's balance, like a wedge forcibly driven into a scale that should be functioning stably.

Righteousness and darkness, these two natural enemies, have now joined forces in a rare move.

They transformed into two torrents, like the will of the world itself, driving the river towards its source.

Jiang Yuan could clearly feel that his body was becoming illusory, as if he would be stripped from this world at any moment by this force.

His connection with this plane was rapidly weakening; the ground beneath his feet, the surrounding air, and even the tactile sensation of light falling on him were becoming increasingly blurred.

Since we're already here, there's no reason for us to leave.

Jiang Yuan hasn't learned all the magic here yet, and he hasn't obtained the twelve talismans, the Shadow Mask, or any other interesting treasures. How can he leave now?
"I'm sorry, I'm not planning to leave yet," Jiang Yuan said.

The power of the Moon had been infiltrating the world since he came into it.

No matter how unwilling Hei Zheng and Erqi were, they couldn't forcibly expel Jiang Yuan.

Therefore, as soon as Jiang Yuan expressed his refusal, the expulsion was immediately stopped.

Jiangyuan's view became clear again.

"Why are you still here?" Zhou Lan asked in shock.

Even with the combined efforts of the Black and Righteous factions, they couldn't drive this human away?!

"Alright, go talk to my Tathagata Palm!" Jiang Yuan chuckled, and the Dharma Image behind him suddenly extended a palm.

No matter what means or power is used, even if the demon possesses the authority granted by the black energy, it cannot resist this palm strike.

All demons were suppressed!
The Dharma form dissipates.

Jiang Yuan walked up to the Holy Lord without saying a word, and the Holy Lord immediately admitted defeat: "Respected Divine Grand Master, your power is even greater than that of the Eight Great Gods!"

A god is a god, and a grand master is a grand master.

When the two are combined, the Holy Lord's obsequiousness is obvious.

The Holy Lord is very shrewd; no wonder he was able to trick the other demons so badly they were left with nothing.

“Great Divine Master, my brothers and sisters have offended you, and their lives should rightfully be in your hands. I wholeheartedly agree!” the Holy Lord continued.

It thought the eight great gods were already invincible, but unexpectedly, a person suddenly appeared who was even more powerful than the eight great gods.

One person can suppress eight demons with a mere flick of their hand!

In an era where demons ruled the earth, who would believe that?
nobody!
It is now just a soul, and without a physical body, it has lost more than 90% of its power, so flattery is no problem for it.

Returning to the other demons, their deaths are no big deal; their absence would actually allow the dark energy to greatly amplify them.

"My God, you single-handedly took down all the demons! Is it time for us to celebrate the grand finale?" Xiaoyu suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Jackie Chan followed closely behind, scratching the back of his head sheepishly, and said, "We just saw you release the demon, and we thought you were with the Black Hand Gang. We're sorry for misunderstanding you."

"It's normal to be misunderstood, after all, I didn't tell you in advance," Jiang Yuan waved his hand.

Jackie Chan has a very good personality and is hard to dislike. Even his often disobedient Jade relies on him and calls on him for everything. "Alas! The existence of demons is key to maintaining balance. If they disappear, then even more powerful demons will appear!"

The old man was very worried that Jiang Yuan had killed the demon.

In that case, the hard-won peace will be completely destroyed, and the world will be plunged into war by a new demon!
"Don't worry, I'm just curious about the power of demons, I won't kill them. After I've finished my research, I'll seal them in Hell and make sure there's no way to release them from there again," Jiang Yuan said.

Everyone had witnessed Jiang Yuan's strength, so they had no choice but to believe his words, whether they were true or false.

At that moment, piercing alarms sounded from all directions.

The military and police arrived late.

"Let's leave here first. I need a place where I can study demons without being disturbed."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand to sew up the rift in hell, then led everyone and the demons away.

He directly carved out a large area of ​​space in the San Francisco location.

Here, as long as the space doesn't collapse, research can be conducted without restraint.

Dad is also in the space; he still has magic to communicate with Jiang Yuan.

As for Jackie Chan, he followed Jiang Yuan's instructions and searched the world for the Shadow Mask and numerous magical treasures.

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Douluo plane.

The magnificent Papal Palace.

A woman sits upright in the papal seat.

Her silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, making her skin appear even whiter than snow. Her features were exquisite yet icy, her red lips like poisoned roses, and her black robe trailed on the ground, exuding an aura of both nobility and chilling power.

As usual, Pope Bibi Dong reviewed the intelligence gathered by the Spirit Hall's intelligence organization, most of which concerned the two great empires and the three upper and four lower sects.

"Has the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan made any moves recently?"

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly at the information about the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan, and her cold gaze swept across the scroll, taking in everything that had recently happened to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan.

She was deeply shocked when she saw that the sect leader, Yu Yuanzhen, had held an ordinary funeral.

Because the person being mourned at this funeral is named Yu Xiaogang!

Although the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had already expelled Yu Xiaogang from the sect, he was still Yu Yuanzhen's son.

When Zhao Wuji and the others relayed the news of Yu Xiaogang's death back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Yuanzhen strongly advocated for Yu Xiaogang's return to the clan and insisted on holding a funeral for him.

As a result, the elders refused to agree this time. After some debate, the funeral was still held, but it could only be held as an ordinary sect disciple and could not be publicized.

"Clap!"

The intelligence scroll fell to the ground.

"Xiao Gang... is dead?" Bibi Dong couldn't believe the information; she preferred to believe that someone with the same name had died.

However, according to the rules of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, no one else can be named Yu Xiaogang.

Bibi Dong's vision suddenly blurred, and her past memories surfaced one by one.

"No!"

"Investigate! Find out exactly how Yu Xiaogang died!"

(End of this chapter)