My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 727 - 616: Outbreak

Chapter 727: Chapter 616: Outbreak

In the next moment, the human skin enveloped him, and he instantly felt that he had lost control over his body.

Once he got a grip on his dismay, he discovered that his face had morphed into one half his own, and one half Wang Zijia’s, with his hair half black and half white.

It felt strange to witness such a scene as if he were a mere bystander.

His respect for his junior brother’s abilities had increased significantly.

This absurd transformation also filled escaped Qi Wangxian’s face with uncertainty.

Quite a few of the Tribulation Crossing Cultivators observing the surrounding battle also wore surprised expressions.

"You old lecher, couldn’t you two even catch a Yuan Shen Cultivator?!" After a moment of terror, Qi Wangxian erupted in anger.

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Down below, two robbers who dashed to the ground to pursue Wang Zijia only then discovered that they were duped and promptly returned to fight.

However, Wang Zijia, who had completed the possession, had already launched his attack.

With a body that felt like the fusion of two people, now having control over a genuine body of a Tribulation Crossing Major Repair, he noticed the distinct difference.

While the Faux Spirit Borrow Way could possess the strength of a Tribulation Crossing Cultivator, it lacked a Dao Body, a significant difference indeed.

At the very least, the difference in the amount they could accommodate was significant!

Wang Zijia did not rest for even a brief moment. He took a deep breath and countless book pages emerged.

A total of several thousand pages!

Each book Page embodied the power of Tribulation Crossing Peak, equivalent to Wang Zijia’s all-out attack.

These were Sealing Talisman Book Pages that Wang Zijia had been storing for over half a year. Initially, they only possessed the power of the Tribulation Stage, but after his breakthrough into the late Yuan Shen Stage and aiding Zhang Decheng to break through into the Crossing the Robbery Mid-Term, his desperate skill had reached the late Tribulation Crossing stage.

The powers he previously sealed had been replenished.

The appearance of so many pages bearing the resemblance of a Fu treasure created a dramatic scene that made the crowd wear expressions of uncertainty.

Several battle circles came to a standstill for a brief moment subconsciously.

In the next moment, the pages exploded one after the other, and the peculiar body of Wang Zijia, half in his original form and half in the form of Zhang Decheng, began to rapidly expand.

The Five Ghosts also emerged and amalgamated into Wang Zijia’s body along with endless pages.

"The Faux Spirit Borrow Way begins, uniting a thousand methods into one, the Five Ghosts form the Dao Body, and the Treasures Demon Lord is summoned. Dharma Idol: Twelve-Armed Treasures Demon Lord!"

He sprouted ten snow-white jade-like hands from his back while his two hands in the front, one open palm, one erect hand, posed like Guanyin.

As he took on this status, his aura was continually escalating, surpassing the Tribulation Crossing Peak momentarily, making him resemble a Turbid Immortal descending to Earth.

The Nine Great Tribulation Crossing Cultivators of the Devil Gate stood aghast at this sudden transformation.

"Is that Dharma Idol... the legendary Buddhist Thousand Hands?"

"Damn it, he really is an old monster from ancient times!"

"Qi Wangxian, attack!"

A few Tribulation Crossing Devil Cultivators simultaneously wore expressions of horror. They clearly knew the terrifying divine powers of these ancient Major Repairs and strove towards Qi Wangxian all at once.

However, Wang Zijia didn’t pause for a moment.

Thousands of pages blended into his body, prompting Zhang Decheng’s Dao body to show signs of exhaustion.

The next moment, he turned his hand over, and a small Golden Seal appeared in his hand, within which was a world in motion.

In ten hands sprouting behind him, numerous utensils emerged, including a Ghost Banner, spears, mother-child swords.

As Wang Zijia launched the Golden Seal with a throw, so did the hands holding the objects, in unison, making it appear as if countless objects were paying tribute. The many objects circled around the Golden Seal, spinning and promptly launching.

In the next moment, the Golden Seal expanded rapidly, becoming several hundred feet in size, and pressed down on Qi Wangxian.

Upon seeing this, the Tribulation Crossing Major Reapairs who were going to gather, all stopped in their tracks.

Qi Wangxian’s face turned pale as he gritted his teeth. An astonishing Blood Light burst forth from his body.

"Roar!"

Next, a completely different Blood-Colored Giant Dragon soared into the sky.

In the face of the suppressive Golden Seal, the dragon lashed its tail.

The moment the Golden Seal and the dragon tail collided, the entire blood-red dragon tail exploded, causing the Golden Seal to be slightly deflected.

"No!"

Quite by accident, the deflecting Golden Seal was heading straight towards the couple, Zuoqiu Haihao and Guan Xueyun.

The attack, heavy as a world and with unerring precision, only left the gravely wounded Zuoqiu Haihao time to let out a cry of despair. Guan Xueyun exploded into insect swords again, scattering in all directions.

"Thump!"

With a slam, the Golden Seal fell, causing the earth to shake violently.

Zuoqiu Haihao, the Tribulation Crossing Sect Master of Blissful Gate, now laid completely still as if unable to trigger any retrieval skills.

Guan Xueyun, who had only managed to escape as a fragment of the insect sword, reemerged looking as white as a sheet and terrified. She looked at Wang Zijia and swiftly retreated backward in fright.

Wang Zijia didn’t display any joy at his success but instead felt a sinking feeling in his heart as he looked at the recovering residue of the Blood Dragon in the sky.

That thing was obviously not within Qi Wangxian’s abilities.

It was what he feared the most: from the moment he took action, Qi Chounu kept his whereabouts hidden.

And with the Devil Gate preparing so many measures, creating such a huge ruckus, it was impossible for him not to have come.

But even at this moment, he hadn’t shown himself, he was just using others to execute his plans. The reason remained unknown!

And at this point, Wang Zijia, in his current state, only had the energy for three more major attacks.

No, perhaps just one more, whether it’s Zhang Decheng’s body’s bearing capacity or the stored power, he figured he could pull off one more – he didn’t have a full stash of books!

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Wang Zijia’s thoughts were racing.

In the sky, the Blood-Colored Giant Dragon towered immensely and confronted Wang Zijia’s Many Treasures Demon Lord Dharma Idol for a moment. Neither side initiated an immediate attack.

The Eight Great Devil Gate Cultivators gathered around Qi Wangxian, while the Seven Tribulation Crossing Cultivators from the Three Sects rallied around Wang Zijia.