Who are you calling a stable boy?!

Six great gods descended from another world, and Zheng Xiaosheng was born in the temple.

On one side, life has come to an end, the soul departs, leaving only the body; on the other side, youth is vigorous and skillful.

The flaming broadsword swirls nine times, the emerald spear chills to the bone.

The earth-shaking hammer strikes with the force of a thousand pounds; the demon-slaying bow unleashes a barrage of arrows.

The Holy Sword of the Sun shines brightly, while the Demonic Scythe of Death stands menacingly.

Six gods joined forces, using all their skills, while the young saint alone displayed his divine powers.

He held fast to the Ruyi Jingu Bang, blocking it from the front and back without letting go.

Nearby, a demonic statue disregards its own safety; in the distance, an old dog bares its vicious teeth.

The teachings are full of false methods and tricks, and they can be used to cover up a hundred or even a thousand different things.

Good Zheng Jing, what is there to fear?

The iron rod tumbles and swirls, a testament to strategic planning.

Liu Shen is no match for his former prowess; he can't compare to Zheng Jing at all.

Today is strong!

In this battle, which lasted no more than thirty rounds, four of the six demonic golems had already been eliminated.

Zheng Jing became more and more energetic as the fight progressed.

Li Kun became increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed!

He had indeed received an oracle from Razmir, instructing him to avoid direct conflict with Zheng Jing as much as possible, ideally to bring him into the army of the true god, or at worst to keep him neutral and not to get involved in this holy war.

But having never actually seen the Chosen One in person, Likun cannot rely on his proud experience to judge the destructive power of a Chosen One who is about to touch the legendary barrier.

—Until now.

Each of these six golems possesses power no less than that of the six great gods at their peak.

To be honest, if he were the one being attacked by these six golems, Likun wouldn't dare say he could escape unscathed.

With his combined attack with Tu, they could definitely surround and kill any of the expeditionary force's generals in a short time!

However, in less than thirty rounds, with the core area of ​​the capital almost reduced to ashes, he not only failed to kill Zheng Jing, but also managed to shatter four of his six demonic statues.

The remaining two bodies seemed unlikely to last another five rounds...

This is God's chosen one?

That's absolutely unreasonable!

With his hands trembling slightly, Li Kun had already begun to consider fleeing.

He might have a chance to escape by using the remaining two golems to buy him time.

The only problem is the diagram.

In this material plane, only Likun himself knew that this bodyguard, who was ostensibly his personal guard, was actually a golem used by Razmir to monitor him.

In other words, if the guard discovers that he is trying to escape, he could immediately become an assassin.

Thinking of this, Li Kun swallowed hard and shouted at Zheng Jing, who was about to shatter the statue of the Sun God, "Little Saint, wait! If you make another move, I cannot guarantee the safety of the rest of the people in the capital!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Jing paused the stick he was about to smash into the golem's head, flipped over to create some distance between himself and the golem, and looked at Li Kun.

"I acknowledge your wisdom and courage, which thwarted my first plan, but I have already buried a giant magic circle beneath the entire capital! Once I die, the magic circle will automatically activate, refining the souls of all the living beings in the capital as energy to open a passage and summon my god!"

"Even if you take all the people in the core area into the Mountain and River Map, tens of thousands of people are still in my great formation in the vast capital!"

Seeing that Zheng Jing had stopped and seemed to have genuine concerns, and feeling that the pace of events was back in his hands, Li Kun finally smiled again.

"Little Saint—"

Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Jing suddenly disappeared from his sight.

Then, Tu, who was next to him, suddenly shoved him!

"—Bang!!"

Tu's body exploded with a bang, and blood and flesh flew everywhere like mercury spilling onto the ground.

"what?"

Zheng Jing weighed the stick in his hand, glanced sideways, and looked down at Li Kun, who looked bewildered.

Why are you hiding?

"You! You! You...you don't understand?!"

Upon hearing Zheng Jing's voice, Li Kun seemed to have just woken up from a nightmare. He pointed at Zheng Jing with one finger and scrambled away from him.

"If you kill me, what about the tens of thousands of people left in this capital—"

"It will be refined in an instant and used to summon chili noodles, you hear me?"

Zheng Jing squatted down, carrying the stick, picked at his ear, and said nonchalantly, "Since I've said all that, why are you still hiding? Wouldn't it be better to just let me, Old Zheng, beat you to death?"

Li Kun's eyes widened.

"What did you say?"

"Don't you understand? I'm saying when you die, I, Old Zheng, will beat you up along with the chili powder."

"—You! Don't you care about the lives of those tens of thousands of people?!"

"what?"

As if he had heard some outrageous nonsense, Zheng Jing frowned and looked at Li Kun with disgust.

"You make it sound like if I, Old Zheng, let you go, you'll let them go too. Since they're going to be killed by you anyway, why don't I just kill you outright? That way, when we get to the Yellow Springs Bridge, they can block your way."

As he spoke, Zheng Jing stood up and raised the stick in his hand.

As the stick came hurtling towards him, the first thought that flashed through Li Kun's mind, which had gone blank because of Zheng Jing's words, was—

These chaotic lunatics!!

"Spare me, Holy One!!!"

The stick stopped abruptly just inches from his skull.

In the oppressive gale, Li Kun, who truly realized that if he had shouted even a moment later, his head would have been smashed, decisively knelt down and kowtowed.

"I'll release it! I'll release it!!"

Chapter 331: I'm Here to End It All

"beg for mercy?"

Zheng Jing grinned: "Are you kidding me at this moment?"

"Little Saint, don't be impulsive! I... I truly wish to surrender!"

Li Kun hurriedly raised his hands, fearing that Zheng Jing would just smile and give him a solid blow.

"Sincere? Humph!"

Zheng Jinggun stepped forward and kicked Li Kun to the ground, then stomped on his chest, pointing at Li Kun's face: "You're the high priest of that spicy noodles, do you really think you can betray him? Hmm?"

"This, this, little saint, you don't know, it is precisely because I, this old man, have climbed to my current position that I know that my god—that Razmir's true form is ultimately just a mortal who is about to die!"

"Oh?"

Zheng Jing bent down and looked down at Li Kun, asking, "From what you're saying, does that mean Lazimian isn't even a legend yet?"

Zheng Jing didn't know much about the legendary figures, after all, he was still far from reaching the legendary level.

But when he was reading various books with Lao Lan before, Lao Lan was clearly interested in legends, so he naturally read some of them as well.

Putting everything else aside, at least in terms of lifespan, even a human whose natural lifespan is no more than a hundred years can gain almost endless lifespan once they achieve legendary status.

Of course, this does not mean that in the multiverse, one can arbitrarily judge the strength of a creature based on its lifespan.

However, it is rare for a legend to disappear due to old age.

If Razmir is truly anxious about his approaching death, it means that he may not yet have broken through the barrier that has hindered countless extraordinary individuals.

...If that's the case, it's not surprising.

The extraordinary realm is like an endless sea.

From a player's perspective, reaching a total level of 15 allows them to access the legendary barrier.

However, this does not mean that if players are both at the same overall level of 15 and are both blocked on this side of the barrier, the difference in strength between them will not be significant.

Sometimes, even with the same overall level of 15, the difference in strength between two extraordinary individuals can be greater than the difference in height between a giant and a dwarf.

For example, if your overall level is 15, it means you only have the Warrior class at level 15, while if my overall level is 15, it means I have both the Warrior and Mage classes at level 15.

In many cases, when the two compete, the winner is immediately apparent.

In fact, trying to strengthen oneself through a combination of multiple professions to break through the legendary barrier has always been a recognized and feasible approach among players.

The number of extraordinary powerhouses who choose to walk this path after touching the legendary barrier is no less than that of those pure-class powerhouses who always strive for perfection.

"this......."

"Ok?"

"Young, young sage is wise! Indeed..."

Zheng Jing scratched his cheek.

Then he stabbed Likun in the face with a stick.

The blow was swift and brutal, instantly crushing Li Kun's skull!

But before the splattered filth could even hit the ground, Likun's mangled body trembled and transformed into a faceless doll made entirely of gold and silver.

His figure suddenly appeared on the scorched earth a dozen meters away from Zheng Jing amidst a spatial fluctuation.

This was one of Likun's life-saving tools that came in handy, effectively blocking a fatal wound for him.

As soon as he appeared, Likun tried to use teleportation to escape—

"Certainly!"

However, Zheng Jing's immobilization technique had already bound him.

"Little Saint! Little Saint! Do you really intend to exterminate them all?!"

Li Kun cried out in surprise.

This was Zheng Jing deliberately giving him a chance to speak.

"You dare to lie to me, Old Zheng, even when you're about to die? How can I let you go?"

"How could I possibly lie to you?!"

"Still saying you don't?"

Unable to move his eyes, Li Kun could only watch helplessly as Zheng Jing walked over and gently tapped his forehead with his golden cudgel.

"If that spicy noodle dish isn't even legendary, why doesn't he come here himself to take charge of the situation?"

"He! He's just that cowardly, Little Saint!"

"Hey, coward? If you were cowardly, would you have set up a formation to summon him?"

Zheng Jing glared at him: "Speak! What exactly is that formation under the city walls for?"

He had actually figured it out a long time ago.

Zheng Jing felt that Li Kun, that old dog, wasn't lying about the fact that spicy noodles weren't legendary.

As for why he doesn't dare to come to this material plane himself if he's not a legend, to put it bluntly, what Spicy Noodles is afraid of is not the two benevolent gods, Aiomeda and Desna, but his two so-called allies, Descari and Baffmie.

Even if the benevolent gods knew of Razmir's existence in his own material plane, Grallion, they wouldn't directly send their legendary beings into the material plane to cause him trouble.

With benevolent gods present, even demon lords like Descari and Baffom dared not openly venture into the material plane to devour him.

Razmir's false godhood was successful largely due to the balance between good and evil in the Grallion, a system of gods and demons.

However, in this material plane, although the benevolent gods, as always, do not personally visit, nor even send legendary messengers first...

But the demon lord doesn't care about that.

Controlling Razmir would be equivalent to taking over Razmian, a nation controlled by the Razmir sect, and gaining the faith and power of an entire nation's mortals in the material world.