The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 4438: Trouble Again

Chapter 4438: Trouble Again

After listening to Jin Zhaoyang's words, Mingya frowned and said with a heavy look in her eyes, "So, there is another best way to stop their conspiracy."

"Kill me!" Mingya said without hesitation.

"If you kill me, the fate of the witch god will be completely dissipated. They will not reunite for at least tens of millions of years, and their conspiracy will not succeed."

Chen Jie was shocked by Mingya's words.

Jin Zhaoyang looked at Mingya with complicated eyes.

After a moment, Jin Zhaoyang said, "To be honest, the mission the academy gave me was to kill the son of the Sorcerer God."

Hearing this, Chen Jie quickly stood in front of Mingya.

He said, "Master Su must protect her life, you can't kill her!"

Jin Zhaoyang picked up the wine pot and drank from it. He looked away and said nonchalantly, "That is indeed the mission the academy gave me, but a general is not subject to military orders when he is away."

Mingya and Chen Jie were both a little stunned.

Jin Zhaoyang took a big sip of wine and said, "I had already made the decision before I came here."

"If the battle of the witch god's fate is won by another person, I will naturally kill him easily."

"But since you are the victor, I will spare your life. However, whether you can survive in the end depends on your master."

"Master..."

"But their conspiracy is too shocking. I don't want endless people to die because of me. They are also innocent..." Mingya said gloomily.

Jin Zhaoyang said, "Your master has made a lot of efforts to keep you alive. Do you want all his efforts to go to waste?"

"Don't worry, I just said that whether you can survive in the end depends on how hard your master works."

"If things don't go well, I will kill you and won't let you bear those sins."

Hearing this, Mingya looked at Jin Zhaoyang gratefully, then clasped her fists and said, "Thank you, sir!"

Jin Zhaoyang chuckled, "To live towards death is the way for you and me."

"Your chances of winning against another son of the Sorcerer God were less than 10%, but in the end, you were the victor."

"So, you must also believe that in the end, the one who survives will still be you."

Jin Zhaoyang's words did give her a lot of inspiration.

It was indeed a miracle that she could defeat Emperor Zhou.

In her battle with Emperor Zhou, she did lose at the beginning.

But her will to live was not extinguished. Even after being devoured by Emperor Zhou, a will as strong as an inextinguishable flame still remained in her.

It was that will that made her immortal even after death. When Emperor Zhou was on the path to transcendence and becoming a saint, and was most hesitant and careless, she took action to regain the fate of the witch god and reverse the outcome.

It was possible then, and it will be possible in the future.

Chen Jie suddenly said: "By the way, we also found many altars..."

Before Chen Jie could finish his words, Jin Zhaoyang suddenly put down the wine jug in his hand and his expression changed.

"You hide in my divine world!"

He quickly brought Chen Jie and Ming Ya into his own divine world.

At this moment, he has left the end of the world and is in the endless, dark and deep chaotic universe.

And at this moment, in several directions around him.

There was a stream of light gathering and the sound of the void shattering was heard continuously, followed by a powerful aura.

Jin Zhaoyang stood with his sword behind his back, his aura beginning to rise.

Before my eyes, a large group of black silk threads came running out from the chaotic universe, and finally gathered into a blood-stained figure.

On both sides, a skeletal figure and a strange-looking ferocious beast appeared.

Jin Zhaoyang only recognized the figure in front of him.

"Gengmo." Jin Zhaoyang called out the name of the person in front of him.

The figure in blood-stained clothes was none other than Genmo.

Hearing this, Genmo curled the corners of his mouth.

"Jin Zhaoyang, haha, a top student of Tianze Academy, why did you come to this remote and desolate place?" Genmo said.

Jin Zhaoyang spat, "Old man, stop testing me here. Don't think I don't know what you are here for."

Being called an old man, Genmo didn't show any annoyance. He just smiled faintly and said, "Since you know why we are here, it will be even simpler. Hand over the son of the witch god!"

"You and I have never had any grudges against each other, so there's no need to fight over the son of a witch god, right?"

Jin Zhaoyang sneered.

"You sound so nice, but even if I die in battle today, I won't give you the chance to take the Son of the Sorcerer God away."

Jin Zhaoyang is already prepared for a big battle.

Genmo only has the combat power of the fourth level, so he is not to be feared.

But what really made Jin Zhaoyang wary were the two figures on both sides.

The aura of the skeleton man and the strange-looking beast was unfathomable.

Genmo stood with his hands behind his back, sneering, "You don't want to drink my toast? Then I'll give you a few punishment drinks!"

"It's just right. I have been annoyed with you for a long time!" The voice of the God of Questioning sounded, but it came from the body of the white-bone man.

Jin Zhaoyang was slightly stunned and looked at the skeleton man.

"Are you surprised?" The Skeleton Man chuckled.

"I have taken possession of this White Bone Holy Spirit and have now reached the sixth level of combat power. Jin Zhaoyang, you have bullied me many times, and it's time to pay back your debt!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lord Wenshen, who had taken over the body of the White Bone Holy Spirit, took action directly.

The sixth level of combat power was instantly displayed.

Lord Wenshen had long wanted to avenge his previous humiliation, and now that he had obtained such a powerful fighting force, he naturally wanted to show it off in front of Jin Zhaoyang.

Another ferocious beast also attacked at the same time. Although the combat power it displayed was at the fifth level, its combat power was stronger than the average fifth level, close to the sixth level!

Jin Zhaoyang looked solemn and took out a huge golden sword.

"How much power can you command from this body? Ask the God, and die!"

Jin Zhaoyang rushed forward to kill him.

Lord Wen and the ferocious beast surrounded him from both sides, and a shocking battle between gods unfolded in the chaotic starry sky.

It easily affected the starry sky within a radius of trillions of miles.

Genmo stood in the distance, without taking any action, holding an ancient book in his hand.

In ancient books, there is a depiction of a strange-looking yin-yang fish.

Genmo's gaze was fixed on Jin Zhaoyang, with a sneer on his lips.

"The plan was almost ruined. How despicable!"

As he spoke, Jin Zhaoyang turned the ancient book to another page. On this page, there were several names, including Chen Jie's son.

Genmo hooked his finger and crossed out the two words "Chen Jie".

And these two words immediately began to burn.

At the same time, Chen Jie, who was in the Jin Zhaoyang Divine Realm, instantly revealed an expression of extreme pain. He felt as if countless blades were cutting every corner of his body, and the pain was unspeakable!

He was in so much pain that he rolled around in Jin Zhaoyang's divine realm.

Mingya was shocked by this scene, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Jie gritted his teeth and said, "It's...it's a curse...a curse..."

"them......"

Chen Jie realized that his identity was exposed and the power of the curse was triggered!