307: Star Map

The Golden Winged Roc swung his sword down, and the Buddha's light transformed into a killing intent. The surging murderous aura rushed towards them, sending shivers down their spines.

"Yin Mona! You traitor, you stole my master's remains, broke your faith, and insulted my sect. Pay with your life!"

Chen Tianming watched from behind; the two Sons of Fate had to fight to the death today.

As the killing intent closed in, Yin Mona's eyes widened sharply.

He had already used the Buddha's light earrings at his ears, and only he knew that they actually stored the supreme Buddhist Dharma of Master Yulan.

As the last person from the Buddhist Sect to attain enlightenment and ascend, Yulan could shatter all Taoist techniques below the Great Luo Golden Immortal level with just a single spoken scripture.

After she ascended, the Qingtian Sect remained firmly seated as a major sect.

After her death, her corpse continued to emit Buddha's light for forty-nine days.

Had it not been for Yulan's early prophecy, leaving behind a Buddhist scripture, her golden body's Buddha light would have vanished the moment that scripture was deciphered.

And the content of that scripture was precisely to cremate her body.

Yulan knew that her body was equivalent to a supreme treasure and would trigger a storm of blood and slaughter.

But the Fire Qilin had disappeared.

In the entire Fantasy World, there was no flame left that could refine her golden body.

With no other choice, they had to place Yulan's body in the black winds of the desert to be eroded by sand for a thousand years, finally stripping away the flesh and leaving only the jade bones.

However, when the Golden Winged Roc collected the jade bones, Yulan's bones had already turned into black jade.

Rumors from the outside world claimed that it was the baptism of black sand that had stained Yulan's jade bones black.

But Chen Tianming possessed the Appraisal skill.

With one glance, he could only sneer.

What Buddhist Dharma, what Qingtian Sect.

They were all a bunch of scum!

Looking back at the battlefield.

Without the protection of the Jade Bone Pendant, Yin Mona was nothing but a hollow shell.

The Golden Winged Roc had extensively studied Buddhist Dharma.

At this moment, the Buddha's light was severely affected by the killing intent, and it underwent a mutation.

A terrifying Rakshasa aura rushed forth; the Buddha's light turned blood-red, wounding everything and severing all.

Boom!

The Golden Winged Roc slashed with his sword, and Yin Mona's alms bowl shattered on the spot.

The golden bead held within the bowl flew into the air and was snatched by the Golden Winged Roc.

But Yin Mona seized the opportunity to flee.

He leaped away, dodging the attack.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a confident, cold sneer, intending to mock his martial nephew.

Yet, he did not expect that, silently and without a sound, a person had suddenly appeared behind him.

Chen Tianming stood behind him with a grin.

With a single strike, the Xuanyuan Sword, wrapped in frost, pierced straight through Yin Mona's heart.

Steam rose from the blood as Chen Tianming let go.

Although the sword had left his hand, Chen Tianming's spiritual power had already been poured into Yin Mona's body.

On the surface, he had received the divine favor of the Ice Crystal Palace, so no one would suspect why Chen Tianming's sword could break through Yin Mona's defenses.

Breaking his defense was only momentary, but Yin Mona was already a Grandmaster of the Buddhist Sect, with strength comparable to an immortal Golden Immortal.

His body and primordial spirit were as hard as the Heaven-Mending Stone.

Even with spiritual power invading and severing all his life meridians, he could still cling to life.

The Golden Winged Roc pressed his sword against his neck.

"Yin Mona, today, I finally have the chance to execute you with my own hands!"

Execute with his own hands?

If he let the Golden Winged Roc execute Yin Mona, where would his villain points come from?

Chen Tianming spoke decisively.

"Wait a moment! The Grandmaster has something to say!"

"Grandmaster" was the respect the entire Fantasy World gave to Yin Mona.

When Chen Tianming uttered this title, everyone in the Fantasy World had to give some face.

Yin Mona, mouth dripping with blood, spoke slowly.

"Your master, Ancestor Yulan... Hehehe, cough cough! She is nothing but a bitch!"

"What Buddhist Sect, what preaching! She is just a devil who eats people without spitting out the bones! You brat, you've never seen a woman, you got your cherry popped by an old hag who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and you're still devoted to her? You don't know how many lustful men she has drained..."

Before he could finish speaking.

Chen Tianming suddenly drew his blade.

With one strike, Yin Mona's body was split in two on the spot!

Blood splattered, and everyone was shocked!

Among those who cultivate immortality, except for minor cultivators with insufficient cultivation who fight and spill blood,

the rest, as long as they have crossed the threshold of the immortal family, would not kill so cruelly.

The great immortals present had not seen such a scene in a long time.

They frowned and retched on the spot, feeling uneasy in their hearts.

At this moment, Chen Tianming said fiercely.

"Trash! You're dead, yet you still spread rumors! You're the best, your whole family is the best, only the Buddhist Sect is trash!"

This sarcastic tirade also relieved the hatred of the crowd.

The dissatisfaction with Chen Tianming receiving the divine favor of the Ice Crystal Palace also dissipated significantly.

The Golden Winged Roc had avenged his great grudge; although he hadn't executed the enemy himself, he had received a divine favor golden bead as a reward.

Joyful in his heart, he prepared to refine the golden bead on the spot.

But the moment his divine consciousness probed it, the violent golden light acted like sharp swords, slicing the Golden Winged Roc's body to pieces.

Because the Golden Winged Roc was unprepared, the golden bead easily extinguished his primordial spirit.

In an instant, system prompts appeared one after another in Chen Tianming's mind.

[Congratulations to the host, you have killed a Son of Fate and gained 10,000 Villain Points!]

Because Chen Tianming had killed a Son of Fate, his points had once again reached the amount required for a lucky draw.

[Ding! The host's Villain Points have met the requirement. Would you like to draw a prize?]

Chen Tianming decisively chose to draw.

Thus, a golden light flashed on the spot.

[Congratulations to the host! You have drawn a Star Map!]

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a bicycle!]

...

Chen Tianming frowned and opened the Star Map. After one glance, he was shocked and quickly hid it away.

Meanwhile, everyone was gathered in front of the Golden Winged Roc.

They were confused.

Clearly, the Golden Winged Roc had killed his enemy and received divine favor.

How could he have been killed by the divine favor?

They did not know that this was all Chen Tianming's design.

Divine favor? It was bullshit; there was nothing there.

Chen Tianming simply wanted both of these main protagonists to die here so he could rake in villain points.

At this moment, in a place where no one noticed, he erected a barrier and looked at the Star Map.

"Hiss! So that's how it is! So that's how it is!"

The reason the Star Map was worth a golden reward was because it was not simply a map.

Countless points of light rotated on the Star Map, varied in form and moving at all times.

As Chen Tianming stared at these nebulae and constellations, the massive Star Map would zoom in.

Every planet-level celestial body was recorded in it.

And the Fantasy World where Chen Tianming currently resided was exactly one of these countless planets!

Clicking to zoom in, all the data for this planet was displayed.

The Fantasy World was marked on the Star Map as Galan Star.

This planet was diamond-shaped, with a layer of circular golden energy on its surface. It looked like a golden planet from the outside, but in reality, it was square.

This was the "Heaven is round and the Earth is square," and also a manifestation of being shrouded in spiritual energy.

What was strange was that the spiritual energy on the surface was being drawn away like a whirlwind, rotating all the way, thinning out, becoming translucent, and being absorbed bit by bit by the chaotic world!

Spiritual energy was actually gradually being transferred!

And not far away, there was another planet shrouded in spiritual energy just like this one.

It was just that the spiritual energy of this planet was as hard as iron, and it was unknown why.