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Chapter 497 - 444: The First Battle with Heterodox Dao_2

Chapter 497: Chapter 444: The First Battle with Heterodox Dao_2

’Heavenly Heart Three Inquiries: Spirit Inquisition!’

Before leaving the sect, Wang Zijia had nearly elevated his combat ability to the current limit, which naturally included the comprehension of the Heavenly Heart Three Inquiries.

Although this was his first time using the Calculation Dao in actual combat, under the circumstances of temporarily transferring the value degree to great mastery, dealing with a heterodox Dao Perfected was not difficult!

With the tortoise shell trembling in front of him, in the city below, a centipede as long as a finger was locked by Wang Zijia.

In the next moment, when the centipede was lifted, it transformed back into the hunchbacked old man struggling free, saying, "Senior, spare my life, I have important information to offer!"

Wang Zijia did not pay attention to the other’s plea for mercy at all, with a wave of his hand, the crystal red long spear condensed out in his hand, and was casually thrown out by Wang Zijia.

’Artifact Path: One Object, Ten Thousand Shapes Chapter!’

In the next moment, the spear moved like a snake, transforming into a flame-burning, crack-ridden shattered crystal red shackle, winding towards the hunched-back old Dao.

The old Dao saw that pleading was useless, his face turned ruthless, and his body began to inflate.

In a blink of an eye, he transformed into a ten-foot-long flying centipede. On the back shell of the centipede, there were weird skulls growing, one skull per section of the back shell, it looked like a train, with humans and demons, all with their eyes closed.

"Old Dao will fight you!"

"Hundred-Eyes Heaven King Curse, rise!"

In the next moment, the skulls on the back shell of the centipede all opened their eyes together, over a hundred beams of divine light shot out from them, heading straight for Wang Zijia.

The colorful divine light dazzled people. Countless people affected by it fell into a daze, standing dumbfounded in place.

Wang Zijia’s eyebrows knitted slightly, and the pupils of his eyes turned gold.

"Freeze!"

Similarly, a beam of divine light shot out from his eyes, broken through the ostentatious divine light that was rushing over, and directly fixed the bizarre centipede in place.

Perhaps knowing the heavy weight of his sins, the controlled old Dao of the centipede had blood light flashing in his eyes.

"Bang bang!"

The human heads on its back shell began to burst rapidly like balloons, and even affected the body below the skulls, it blew into a sky full of Flesh and blood in the blink of an eye, about to scatter.

"Heh, a mere bagatelle!"

According to previous experience, Wang Zijia, who had been prepared for this from the start, made his sealing spell’s light flash, a spherical light shield trapped it, preventing its flesh and blood from scattering and shooting.

Then Wang Zijia beckoned again, and a chain of illusions was thrown out by him. Amidst the dense fluctuations of the Way of the Heart magic, the chain plunged into the void.

In the next moment, an aged Daoist was pulled out from the void by Wang Zijia once again.

His shape was transparent, like a spirit. A strange centipede-like bamboo staff encircled him.

"Senior, as a God Monarch, why bother arguing with a junior like me, if this gets out, it won’t be a good thing to hear, and it will harm your reputation!"

In a short few breaths of time, the demon Dao used almost all of his escape techniques, his bottom-line of hundreds of years has been destroyed. In the end, he turned into futile effort, his spirit’s body fluctuated, and he said with anguish written all over his face.

"Not to mention anything else, when you started attacking countless resentful souls in Chengde, did you think about any of this? Heaven’s sins are forgivable, human’s sins, are not livable!"

Between Wang Zijia’s cold words, the shackle danced and pulled him back.

The old Dao struggled several times to no avail, right when he was about to be fully imprisoned by Wang Zijia, his spirit body fluctuated.

"Wave ... Crack..."

With a sound, the centipede bamboo staff cracked densely, the spirit body directly shattered and broke apart, completely motionless.

No wonder he was a heterodox demon at the peak of the Perfected, after losing hope of escape, he actually had the courage to self-destruct his soul.

It seems that he also knew that once captured by Wang Zijia, even a quick death would be a luxury.

Wang Zijia looked at the shattered bamboo staff that he had pulled back, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Ah..."

"Exalted Immortal, save me!"

"Monster!"

"..."

The city below was currently in chaos.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia’s mana spread out like a sea, and the crystal sand fallen like a rainbow from the sky, like a dreamy spiritual rain, gently soaked into the heart.

In the next moment, the chaos settled down, those who went mad were directly put to sleep, and those beyond rescue were struck down by meteor-like streaming light, and burned to a crisp.

"Thank you, Immortal!"

"The Immortal, the Immortal is here!"

"..."

The awakened people began to kowtow to Wang Zijia.

Only at this moment did Dong Chengye and his disciples who were defending the town hurriedly arrive. Seeing this scene, they all respectfully greeted Wang Zijia: "We arrived late, please forgive us, God Monarch!"

"All the demonic disasters in the city have been eliminated, send people for disaster relief." Wang Zijia glanced at them indifferently, paused, then added, "Don’t let me hear that there is any problem with the disaster relief!"

The three of them shivered in their hearts, and immediately responded, "We will follow the decree of the God Monarch!"

Only then, did Wang Zijia turn his gaze towards the other side.

Ever since the hunchbacked old Daoist ran away leaving his two disciples, the two transformed back into human form, trembling and standing on the spot.

Seeing Wang Zijia’s gaze on them, the two trembled even more as they knelt on top of the dark clouds, kowtowing like they were grinding garlic.

"Please spare us, senior!"

"Bestow us mercy, God Monarch!"

Their expressions and mental states were far from normal monks.

Wang Zijia glanced at the two of them, but didn’t deal with them immediately.

With a fluctuation of his magical power, he activated a sealing spell. As the blood-red book flickered, it turned the two peak sacrificial wine of the Demon Dao into a piece of drawing paper and sealed it in the book.

He then beckoned towards the distance, the sealed flesh of the hunchback demon Daoist was being analyzed, obviously it was a standard pollution method.

He didn’t immediately deal with it, instead, he also turned the Bamboo Staff on the side into a piece of drawing paper and page, which Wang Zijia collected.

Including their storage bags, they were also collected by Wang Zijia, and he didn’t immediately check them.

After finishing these things, Wang Zijia sat cross-legged in the air, and the colorful crystal sands began to permeate around him, drifting downwards like an evening glow.

"Immortal, the Immortal of Wanyu Immortal Sect!"

"The divine rainbow descends from heaven, the real Immortal is here to save the world!"

"..."

Below, those who were culturally literate and those who were not, either out of gratitude or to ingratiate themselves, kept kowtowing to Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia didn’t pay them any attention, as his demon seeding spiritual light quietly seeded demons into some of the severely affected people who had not yet died.

In the next moment, parts of Wang Zijia’s body separated and transformed into fragile human skin paper figures, sneaking into the minds of these people, converting pollution, deformities, etc. into physical value.

In such a conversion, the deformities of ordinary people disappeared, and some even turned their misery into a blessing, their bodies becoming much stronger.

Those with martial artist cultivation made even greater progress.

Seeing such a terrifying healing effect under the divine light, the people began to kowtow more actively and sincerely.

...

After Wang Zijia completed the preliminary treatment, he ignored the people below.

One by one, the paper doll avatars returned and reintegrated into his body.

Although he had obtained Divine Power-like avatar spells through special means ahead of time, each avatar required the flesh with value, they couldn’t be casually released.

That was value!

It’s all money!

Chu Ziyu, who had been waiting quietly on the side, stared at Wang Zijia’s spell casting with bright eyes. From the short time of ten days together, he had gradually figured out Wang Zijia’s temperament and strength.

A false infant comparable to a true God Monarch, not a strange temperament...

It seemed that the Chu family had hit the jackpot this time, they had met a true high person!!!

"Father, shall we continue on our journey?" Seeing Wang Zijia open his eyes, the thoughtful Chu Ziyu immediately asked.

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "Rest here for half a day, you also have nearly reached your limit this week. It’s just right, I will also interrogate these two demon Daoists."

"Yes!" Chu Ziyu bowed in response.

On the side, the three who had been quietly waiting were first startled, then all revealed expressions of surprise and joy. Dong Chengye immediately stepped forward and asked, "Elder, do you prefer a quiet place or a lively one?"

Wang Zijia replied casually, "Just arrange it, I will only be staying for half a day."

"Understood, I will arrange it right away!" Dong Chengye immediately bowed, his joy unabated, he responded solemnly.

"Just find a place to stay. Instead of wasting your energy on this, you might as well think more about how to help with the disaster relief in the town!" Seeing their excited and serious expressions, Wang Zijia frowned and reminded them again.