Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Zhang Yang stood there silently.    

There was no aura emanating from his body, but he stood there like a towering mountain, giving off an immovable feeling.    

He was expressionless and seemingly calm, as if he did not exist. However, no one dared to move, no one dared to breathe. It was as if they were enveloped by an invisible majestic aura, waiting for their fate.    

Most of the ruthless people in the Special Operations Office had their legs broken, and a heart-wrenching pain tore at the neurons in their brain, but they didn't dare to make a sound.    

Not far away, Hong Fei was also suffering from the same fate as the elite soldiers of the Military Intelligence Division. Although they were not injured, and even though Zhang Yang did not care about them, they could only stand like statues.    

Suddenly, everyone saw a red glow appear on Zhang Yang's body and spread at a very fast speed. Within three breaths, the red glow had already enveloped the entire first region.    

What was going on?    

What is this?    

Everyone was puzzled. Soon, they discovered that it wasn't light, but rather a type of red gaseous substance. It could be seen, but could not be touched.    

However, at this moment, the red gas suddenly went berserk, and with an unfathomable force, it covered the heavens and the earth. It penetrated through their skin, seeped into their body, jumped through their blood, bone marrow, and even completely covered their consciousness.    

Everyone was trembling in fear. They couldn't understand what was happening. It was beyond their scope of thought.    

Even Hu Minglie, the Second Prince, and the Yin Yang Column of Tower who had reached the Peak of Domain Level were like this. They did not understand, and could not understand, just what kind of existence was this, to have such terrifying autonomy.    

However, compared to the others, they themselves had already broken through the three limits. After thinking about it for a while, their faces all paled. They had reached a frightening conclusion.    

The red gas was actually... Evil Qi!    

Many people knew the method of fusing them, but very few tried it. Even if it was the final result of trying, it would result in one's cultivation going berserk and dying out in both body and soul.    

Using himself as a furnace to raise Evil Qi, he had to be a bloodthirsty and brutal person first. It required killing countless creatures to be able to form such a line of Evil Qi, and he would need a lot of time to nurture it, ultimately forming a terrifying killing intent.    

It was not an exaggeration to say that even the Evil Qi formed from killing tens of thousands of people could not create the climate, and even if it was nurtured for a hundred years, it could not form the legendary killing intent.    

However, everything in front of them caused them to be overwhelmed with shock. Such a dense Evil Qi, just how many people would need to be killed to be able to form it, and how many years would they need to be nurtured to be able to form it?    

Although they did not form killing intent, they were enveloped by the red Evil Qi. Even though they were third peak experts, they were beginning to suffocate from breathing.    

What they found the most unbelievable was that the person who raised the Evil Qi was still alive?    

The Twin Towers of Yin Yang had come from Shadow Tower, so they had a unique experience with killing intent. Trembling, they stared at the rich red gas that was about to liquefy. They came to an incredible conclusion.    

These Evil Qi would quickly form a formless killing intent.    

Using their killing intent to kill someone, almost the same moment their thoughts moved, they had even touched the domain of the gods. Thinking of this, their bodies trembled even more violently.    

The Second Prince's fear was greater than anyone else in this second week. As a prince of Judgment Station, he cultivated in the state of Holy Light, and had the protection of Holy Light. Even when both his legs were broken, the Holy Light around him still flickered faintly.    

Impossible!    

Legend has it that the sacred light of Judgment Station could resist any kind of evil aura in the world!    

He was so terrified that he wanted to stand up and escape, but he didn't dare. He looked at the blurry figure through the red light, his face filled with endless shock and fear.    

In the red light, Zhang Yang walked slowly with slow steps. His body left afterimages as he walked. As he moved, his hands moved in the air and the red gas became denser. It kept coming out from his body and started to condense.    

As it condensed, the entire space that was enveloped in red light began to twist and distort. As his hands sped up, the red gas became increasingly condensed, turning this place into an Asura Purgatory.    

Boom!    

When he stopped, all the red gas looked like it was completely liquefied, like scalding blood. It was terrifying, and then it slowly evaporated.    

Condensation, liquefaction, boiling, evaporation, such a cycle!    

As time passed, the boiling and evaporating liquid gradually dissipated. After an unknown period of time, everything returned to normal.    

Zhang Yang did not show any expression at all. There was no sadness nor joy, only his pair of calm eyes became brighter.    

The Evil Qi that had accumulated for who knows how many years had finally been raised to become killing intent!    

Zhang Yang was very clear that the Evil Qi could be suppressed, but sometimes, the moment it released a killing intent, it would be even more terrifying.    

At this moment, even the formless and boundless pressure disappeared. However, with every step he took, everyone present felt more and more oppressed, and even their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly.    

"Where's the person? Where's the person you called? "Are you here yet?"    

His voice was calm, terrifyingly so.    

Wei Dong's consciousness had already collapsed. Although his body seemed intact, it was still trembling uncontrollably. That twisted and ugly face of his was scrunched together with fear written all over it.    

"You … You... "You can't kill me, you can't kill me …"    

What responded was a slender five fingers, and a palm hit his head at lightning speed.    

Crack! Crack!    

Crisp sounds of bones breaking were heard one after another. The arms that were originally attached to Wei Dong were suddenly blown away. His two legs were forcefully inserted into the ground, standing upright like a human rod.    

"Ah!"    

Wei Dong's heart-wrenching wails resounded in the grey and white open world, like the demon notes from Purgatory that tortured everyone's nerves.    

Turning around, Zhang Yang looked straight at Secretary of Defense Hu Minglie.    

"You … It can't be like this... Me, I'm the Secretary of Defense of the Federation, a member of Congress... "    

His face was pale and his eyes revealed unconcealable fear. Facing Zhang Yang's gaze, he did his best to calm himself down, took a deep breath and said.    

"If, if you are willing to let me go, I can represent the Congress and not pursue this matter. I can even give you everything you want …"    

Zhang Yang was silent as if he was deep in thought.    

"Even though you are strong, even though you are strong, you also know that it is impossible to kill us. We, we possess limitless life and immortal bodies, this world … No one can kill us … "    

Seeing Zhang Yang's eyebrows twitch slightly, Hu Minglie took the chance and said, "I, I can plead with Light Council, I'm sure Master Oscar wants you to accept Light of Immortality, and have a truly immortal body. We, we will unify this world, what do you think?"    

"Immortal body?"    

Zhang Yang raised his hand and slapped Hu Minglie's head.    

Crack, crack!    

Hu Minglie's arms were detached from his body and his legs were inserted into the ground like Wei Dong, standing upright like a stick.    

Zhang Yang raised his arm, and a wisp of black Eddy appeared in his palm. It spun quickly like a black hole, and in a flash, it condensed into a miniature tombstone.    

With a "kacha" sound, Wei Dong turned into a humanoid stone statue. Screams sounded, not because of Wei Dong, but because of the greyish-white substance on the surface of the stone statue. It seemed like it was suffering an extreme purgatory punishment.    

"You … "You …"    

Hu Minglie's face was pale, he recognized that thing, it was Wei Dong's soul, it could also be called a Elemental Spirit or a consciousness.    

The wails were very mournful and very short. The grayish-white thing had completely collapsed, and Wei Dong had turned into a stone tablet.    

"Is this what you meant by immortal?"    

Not far away, when Gu Miaoshan saw this scene, her body trembled more and more violently. She knew what it was; it was the Life-death Monument of the forty-nine realms, Undying Evil Emperor!    

Life-death Monument, if I let you live, you live. If I let you die, you die. I can't die!    

Sou sou!    

Seeing this scene, the Yin Yang Twin Pagoda Masters were once again so terrified that they wanted to flee. Their bodies exploded into a cloud of dense particles, and they rapidly retreated like mosquitoes.    

"Get the hell back here!"    

Zhang Yang shouted. He raised his arm in the air and clenched it. Two afterimages appeared and the Yin Yang Tower Master strangely appeared in front of Zhang Yang.    

"You …"    

One of them was extremely shocked. Just as he said that word, Zhang Yang had already raised his arm, revealing the Life-death Monument in his palm and hitting his forehead with lightning speed.    

Crack!    

Both of his arms were blown away and his feet were stabbed into the ground. A ball of misty white consciousness howled and stopped abruptly, turning into a stone monument next to Wei Dong.    

Everyone present was a vicious and merciless person. It wasn't that they hadn't seen frightening scenes or that they hadn't seen brutal characters, but the scene before their eyes was like a devil that left an indelible imprint on the depths of their souls.    

Zhang Yang looked up at the other person and calmly said, "Who is controlling Shadow Tower!"    

"Yes, yes, Lord Feng Wuhen …"    

Feng Wuhen? Zhang Yang shook his head, making sure he had no memory of this person.    

"What kind of status does Wei Dong have in Shadow Tower?"    

"He's an elder from the Shadow Tower's headquarters."    

A shadow flashed, and cracking sounds could be heard. Both of his arms flew out, and his feet dug into the ground. Like a stone sculpture, he stood upright next to another person.    

However, Zhang Yang did not shatter his consciousness this time.    

Turning around, he looked straight at the second prince of Judgment Station, the second week.    

"As long as you don't kill me, you, I can give you anything you want. I'm the second prince of Judgment Station, I, my big brother is now the Pope of Judgment Station, you, you can't kill me!"    

"Who is Zhou Dong to you?"    

"Yes, my father."    

"Who has control of the Light of Immortality."    

"My big brother, it's my big brother!"    

The so-called Light of Immortality was the Particle Domain Light that Zhang Yang had broken off and shot out from the Tower of Samsara. Perhaps it wasn't completely true, but it should have been modified by the birdmen using the secret splitting technique and was known as the Light of Immortality.    

Zhang Yang had experienced the destruction of human beings four times, he had tried his best to investigate the reason, and he had tried to think of a way to save him.    

The third time, he had paid a huge price to forge eleven altars. He hoped that when the Land of Samsara crumbled, the Particle Domain Light inside could be absorbed by the altars and used to balance the space of this world, so that no humans could perish.    

However, in the end, he still failed. Two of the altars collapsed, he took back eight, and there was still one that disappeared.    

However, after he awakened, he discovered that all the altars had disappeared.    

Later on, he found out that three of the altars had been renovated. One of them was at Punishment God headquarters, the other was at Skynet Divine Palace.    

As for the remaining six altars, no one knew where they went.    

The moment he heard about the six Particle Domain Light s and the so-called Light of Immortality s, he was immediately certain that someone had changed the six altars and wanted to acquire the Particle Domain Light of the Land of Samsara.    

Zhang Yang was very clear what the Particle Domain Light's true function was. It was obviously trying to destroy the world after it had been weakened by the transformation, and all of these were inextricably linked to him. This was the reason why he was angry.    

With a "kacha" sound, the Second Prince's arms were sent flying and his legs dug into the ground, standing next to Wei Dong.    

"Someone chose not to do it and instead wanted to be a bastard, selling off humans and abandoning their ancestors. Do you all want to live forever?"    

Zhang Yang's voice was like a clap of thunder as he stared at the second week in line. At this moment, other than Wei Dong and the Yin Yang Column of Tower who had become real stone tablets, the rest of them had not changed. Their consciousness was clear, they could hear and see Zhang Yang's words.    

"Since you want to live forever, I'll grant you that wish. Not only will I let you live forever, I'll let you live forever!"    

After he finished speaking, a wisp of Dark Light appeared on the center of his palm. The miniature tombstone that was materialized flashed into existence, and the Dark Light began to tremble.    

At this moment, a thunderous shout resounded from afar.    

"How dare you!" "Hurry up and stop True Body!"    

In a split-second, three figures rapidly approached from the distance, arriving in front of the crowd in the blink of an eye.