47: I am guilty, who dares to convict me?

"Roar..."

Nine true dragons pulled a massive palace, its aura grand and magnificent, sweeping through the void.

"Heh..."

"Let me give you some explosive art."

Seeing this, Gu Qing looked displeased.

It was just a casual fight at the entrance, but they made it seem like deities were traveling, touring the world.

Coincidentally, after killing those three Xuan Dan Realm cultivators, each of their storage rings contained a consumable magical treasure.

There are countless types of magical treasures in this world.

But if you were to ask which type of magical treasure was the strongest, consumable magical treasures would definitely rank high.

Consumable magical treasures had special array patterns; they were one-time use array patterns, essentially sealing a divine ability within them.

Once activated, they could erupt alongside the user's divine ability, their power stacking.

They could also choose to self-destruct.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Three magical treasures, like streaks of light, shot towards the Nine Dragon Chariot.

Boom... Before Zhang Yang could react, the three Earth-tier magical treasures exploded with a roar, forming three destructive storms that seemed to collapse the sky and shatter the earth. The terrifying explosive power was enough to injure or even kill a Void Dao Realm cultivator.

However, Zhang Yang's chariot was a King Realm artifact and had an automatic defense array. The array was activated the moment the explosion occurred.

At the same time, the nine true dragons were Void Dao Realm cultivators and jointly cast defensive divine abilities. They managed to block the self-destructing power of the magical treasures, but they were in a sorry state.

"Gu Qing, you're looking for death."

Zhang Yang's cold voice emanated from the palace.

Although the self-destruction of the magical treasures didn't harm him, he truly lost face.

What made him even more furious was that Gu Qing was actually embracing Su Qingyue's waist.

Su Qingyue's primordial yin was crucial to his path to enlightenment; the enmity of obstructing his path was irreconcilable.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's killing intent towards Gu Qing was thoroughly ignited.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang continued speaking, his voice vast and cold.

"Gu Qing, you wantonly killed inner disciples and true disciples. Do you know your crime?"

Gu Qing had Zhi Meng, a Saint Realm peak cultivator, as his backer, and he similarly had a Saint Realm ancestor and a Venerable Realm father.

Gu Qing violated the rules of the Star God Temple; even if he died, it would be in vain.

"If I am guilty, who dares to convict me?"

Gu Qing's words made Zhang Yang and his followers look at each other in dismay.

Arrogant, too arrogant.

He actually dared to say that no one in the Star God Temple dared to convict him.

They had never seen anyone so audacious.

Even a Saint Son, noble as he was, would not openly challenge the rules of the Star God Temple.

It was only now that they realized Gu Qing was not a Dao fanatic but an arrogant and ignorant individual.

"Good."

"Well said."

"A successor of my Star God Temple should possess such spirit."

Gu Qing's words, heard by the ancestor, were not arrogance, but rather a disdain for everything, a peerless and invincible courage.

Mere ants, if they were killed, then so be it.

After all, they had clearly stated that they would spare no effort to cultivate Gu Qing.

If Gu Qing were to be timid and use sect rules to punish those disciples, they would instead feel he was unworthy and a coward, not a hero.

"Good, good, good. No one can save you today. I, Zhang Yang, have said it."

Zhang Yang laughed in extreme anger. Gu Qing's reckless self-destruction was exactly what he wanted.

Stepping out of the Nine Dragon Chariot, his aura erupted with a roar. A divine sun appeared above his head, its blazing solar light illuminating the starry sky, like a young Divine King.

"Is that so..."

Gu Qing's eyes swept around. Very good, all of Zhang Yang's followers had arrived.

Then he would catch them all in one net.

He would also slaughter those nine mixed-blood true dragons and use them to refine monster beast liquid.

Boom!

Gu Qing took a step forward, and the starry sky rumbled. Infinite starlight converged, as if the myriad Dao of the starry sky were empowering him, like the ancestor of the stars.

He threw a punch, like a vast ancient star emerging from the void, its aura immense and magnificent, crushing the very space.

"Hmm?"

Zhang Yang's expression changed.

This was the Star God Fist.

But its power was too great, making him feel a sense of crisis.

Moreover, the fist intent was complete and natural, like a true ancient star.

Clearly, this was a phenomenon only seen with innate divine abilities.

Gu Qing's physique was probably even higher than he had imagined.

His cultivation and Dao techniques didn't seem to have been enhanced by consuming heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

In other words, all his previous conjectures were wrong.

Numerous thoughts flashed through his mind, and Zhang Yang's expression became solemn, shedding his contempt.

"Star Shattering Finger..."

The Star Shattering Finger gathered the power of the stars, breaking the surface with a single point, shattering stars with one finger.

Boom~!

The ancient star was detonated, and a terrifying storm of destruction erupted in the void, sweeping and spreading.

"What kind of physique do you have?"

Zhang Yang asked with a solemn expression.

He was at the ninth-level peak of the Void Dao Realm, yet facing a first-level Void Dao Realm cultivator, he actually had to use eighty percent of his strength.

How strong was Gu Qing's true power?

And what kind of physique did he possess?

The more Zhang Yang thought about it, the more his mindset crumbled.

What was happening to this world?

First, there were several true disciples whose strength was not much weaker than his, making his position as Saint Son unworthy of its name.

Then he encountered Jiang Yu, this abnormal individual.

Now he encountered the even more abnormal Gu Qing.

Could he, the Saint Son, still be invincible in the world?

One must know that he was the Solar Divine Body, a talent unseen for a thousand years.

Among all the previous Saint Sons, his combat power and physique were definitely among the top ranks.

"Is he really only a few years into the sect?"

"I don't know."

Zhang Yang's followers' shock was evident on their faces.

They had thought it would be a crushing victory, but they never expected to provoke such a monstrous talent.

"Star Shattering Finger."

Gu Qing didn't bother to answer his question and fully unleashed the Star Shattering Finger.

Zhang Yang had some skill; he wasn't famous for nothing.

"Hmph."

Seeing this, Zhang Yang snorted coldly and held the Sun Blade.

This was a King Realm artifact, an imitation of the divine artifact Sun Divine Blade.

With a King Realm artifact in hand, he could exert the power of the King Realm, and he didn't believe he couldn't kill Gu Qing.

Boom!

The Sun Blade cleaved open the Star Shattering Finger and, without diminishing its power, struck towards Gu Qing.

"Annihilating the Eight Desolations~"

Gu Qing held the reincarnation divine halberd.

This divine artifact embryo was originally a Yellow-tier magical treasure, but after many years of refinement, it had become a top-tier Heaven-tier magical treasure.

In fact, because it was a divine artifact embryo, its power was not weaker than a King Realm artifact.

Boom~

The reincarnation divine halberd stirred the eight directions of the void, as if it had fixed the space and time in all directions. The divine halberd carried unparalleled might, and the surroundings were like a mirror, showing a scene of shattering, with the eight directions annihilated.

Clang~

Zhang Yang was greatly alarmed and hastily conjured an imitation of the solar divine furnace.

The Sun Cauldron was sent flying and simultaneously developed cracks.

Zhang Yang spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

The Sun Cauldron was his innate magical treasure; if the Sun Cauldron was damaged, he would naturally be injured as well.

"Go..."

All the followers, including the nine Void Dao Realm peak true dragons, swarmed forward, protecting Zhang Yang.

If Zhang Yang died, his followers would not have a good outcome either.

"So strong!"

Su Qingyue and Chu Yao watched with fascination, their beautiful eyes gleaming with wonder.

The Saint Son, who had been invincible for over a decade, was actually easily defeated by Gu Qing.

Even from afar, they could feel the pressure of death from that terrifying divine ability.

There was a sense of powerlessness, like ants facing heavenly might.

"What kind of divine ability is this?"

Luo Li's expression was solemn.

The Sun Cauldron was a top-tier King Realm artifact, crafted by a Saint Artifact Master with divine iron added.

Even a King Realm cultivator would not be able to damage it in the slightest.

With Zhang Yang fully unleashing it, it could at least display ninety percent of the Sun Cauldron's power.

It could be said that with the Sun Cauldron in hand, Zhang Yang could even challenge a King Realm cultivator.

Yet, it was split by Gu Qing's single halberd strike.

And he was using a Heaven-tier magical treasure.

Gu Qing's strength was terrifying and defied common sense. It seemed Zhang Yang could not be relied upon.

Luo Li's face was gloomy. If Gu Qing didn't die, she couldn't become the Saintess.

"Good, good, good, well done."

"This great halberd of his is forged from a complete Reincarnation Iron Mother; it's a divine artifact embryo. He is a person of great fortune."

"Ancestor, do you know what divine ability he is using? It actually combines power and Dao techniques, involving spatial laws. This divine ability is extraordinary."

"Ancestor? Ancestor, wake up..."

The old antiques lying in their coffins all transmitted messages to the ancestor.

Gu Qing's divine ability was too astonishing.

And that terrifying physical strength had already exceeded the scope of the Zhou Tian Star Divine Body.

There was also the Reincarnation Iron Mother.

Gu Qing had become a mystery in their hearts, and they were eager to uncover the truth.

"..."

The ancestor is dead, buried ten thousand meters underground. If you have something to say, burn paper. If not, don't disturb.

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