Astrology Card Creator: Start with Pleiades

Chapter 257 The Holy Palace of the Dead, the Lord of Destruction

For a moment, the entire audience was dumbfounded.

"What's going on? This, this, this..." The palace masters were shocked and confused.

The students in the field card below also took a breath.

Jiang Zhao stared at He Mingzhong above the college and swallowed unconsciously.

"What the hell? Doesn't Dean's destiny card only have one punch?" Luo Changfeng asked everyone in confusion.

Above, He Mingzhong was seen standing in the sky, his whole body surging with momentum, and his outstretched left arm was surrounded by a layer of peculiar metallic luster.

As He Mingzhong opened his hand, the huge mechanical arm tearing the sky above also opened his hand, and following the movements of He Mingzhong's arm, he grabbed the confused Xue Daoyuan.

Yes, you are not mistaken.

Nowadays, He Mingzhong's destiny card [Left Arm of God] is no longer the "One Punch Man" he once was.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the robotic arm is now much more refined than before. The densely packed mechanical parts are more compact and refined, and the entire robotic arm is also much more slender and well-proportioned than before.

"Impossible, how could this be?"

Xue Daoyuan, who turned into a skeleton, obviously could not accept and believe all this.

Facing the sky-shrouding mechanical hand that grabbed it, the green flames all over his body were surging into the sky, turning into rib-shaped green shields, but they were easily crushed by the mechanical arm.

At this moment, not only Xue Daoyuan, but also the other palace masters all looked incredibly solemn.

There was no way, the strength displayed by He Mingzhong at this moment was far beyond his imagination.

All along, in the eyes of palace masters like them, the past deans of the college have always been easy to handle.

But He Mingzhong's strength in front of them broke their inherent understanding.

"Damn it, could it be that He Mingzhong has been deliberately hiding his clumsiness before?!" The Lord of Netherworld Palace was surprised and uncertain, "Such a terrifying combat power, I am afraid it is even stronger than our group of people."

"Impossible, He Mingzhong was never this strong before!"

"Then what's going on? Is it an illusion?"

The Master of the Mechanical Palace glanced at Jiang Lingtong in the distance with a gloomy expression, silently doubting his life.

Of course he knew that He Mingzhong's natal card came from Jiang Lingtong's research back then, but what was once an instrument card has now become a summoning card for some unknown reason.

Even the card types have changed, which is something that cannot be explained clearly by common sense.

"Could it be that He Mingzhong also received the inheritance from the divine realm?" the Elf Palace Master guessed.

"Impossible, a life card with full compatibility cannot be inherited." The Plant Palace Master said without thinking: "What's more, his life card has been fused with residual slough, which makes it even more impossible."

For a time, all the palace masters fell into solemnity and silence.

After a moment, they made eye contact with each other and prepared to take action.

For their major holy palaces, they naturally do not want to see a powerful dean appear in the academy.

However, before they could take action, a group of association masters headed by Ruan Zhongzheng appeared beside them.

"What are you going to do, palace masters?" Ruan Zhongzheng glanced at everyone with squinted eyes, "The academy can't stand your troubles, let alone there are a bunch of little guys down there."

"We are all dignified palace masters. Please show some respect so as not to be laughed at by the children!"

Tang Zheng stood proudly beside Ruan Zhongzheng and sneered softly.

The faces of the major palace masters were uncertain, and they couldn't help but turn their eyes to Jiang Lingtong, "Mr. Jiang, is the association hitting a red line this time?"

"If we really want to break up, do you still want to get the inheritance of the academy?" Jiang Lingtong asked with a chuckle.

Hearing this, all the palace masters looked at each other and were speechless.

The Master of the Mechanical Palace snorted, "After taking over the academy, will I be able to get the inheritance?"

"Then you have to pass the level of our association first." Jiang Lingtong's face darkened, "This does not count as touching the red line."

"..."

The faces of all the palace masters were ashen, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

At the same time, Xue Daoyuan, who had turned into an undead skeleton, had been beaten back by the [Left Arm of God] and was in a desperate state.

However, just when everyone thought Xue Daoyuan was about to be defeated, a terrifying undead aura suddenly surged from the skeleton's body, covering the entire academy in an instant.

Even across the eight-star domain card, the eerie aura still made all the students shudder.

Looking at He Mingzhong's powerful right arm of God, it was also resisted by the powerful aura.

"No wonder you dare to challenge me, the master of this palace. Dean He is hiding it quite well!"

The undead skeleton slowly dissipated, showing Xue Daoyuan's embarrassed figure, and on Xue Daoyuan's body, stood a majestic star soul, with pale skin all over his body, and his empty eye sockets exuding scarlet blood.

He was ten meters tall, and his whole body was wrapped in a set of gorgeous robes, black and red. Two imps on his head were holding a golden crown, hanging above Xinghun's head.

At his feet were several ferocious-looking four-legged demons, carrying this powerful humanoid undead like mounts.

"The Lord of Ruin?" He Mingzhong was startled, and his expression instantly became solemn: "Palace Master Xue is really well prepared!"

Xue Daoyuan smiled proudly and looked down at the students below, "Today is to let the young juniors in the academy feel the majesty of my undead gods, so that some young people will not know how much they weigh after studying for a few years. "

As he spoke, he glanced emphatically at the Bai Dajin brothers and sisters below.

Obviously, Xue Daoyuan was already ready to show off his muscles before he came.

It not only flexes muscles to the college, but also allows students to see the world and strengthen the faith of this young generation.

It's a pity that his operation seems to have no effect.Needless to say, the Bai Dajin brothers and sisters no longer take the real soul cards from the Palace of the Dead seriously.

Even the team from the Holy Palace of the Dead led by Yang Tianfang only looked at the [Lord of Destruction] with great interest, without any awe at all.

"Is that one of the true soul cards enshrined in the Palace of the Dead?" Jiang Zhao asked curiously.

"That's right," Bai Dajin nodded: "Seven-star semi-true soul card, the Lord of Destruction, the supreme controller of the Destruction Abyss."

"Oh." Jiang Zhao said softly.

There is no way, this thing is more than one level behind Emperor Fengdu in terms of aura and strength.

Let’s look at the major palace lords.

They were still debating whether to take action a second ago, but when they saw the Lord of Desolation, they instantly relaxed.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Xue Daoyuan to invite all the ruined lords out. Now there is a good show."

After the Master of the Mechanical Palace finished speaking, he looked at everyone in the association with a teasing smile, "It seems there is no need for us to take action anymore,"

Everyone in the association headed by Jiang Lingtong laughed and said nothing.

Because they had expected such a wave, but they didn't expect that Xue Daoyuan would directly bring the Lord of Destruction over.

Fighting God Square.

The students marveled, looked at each other, and stared at the undead true god [The King of Destruction] in the sky.

Although Dean He Mingzhong showed shocking strength, he was still not on the same level in front of the True God of the Undead.

boom!boom!boom!
The Ruined King didn't move much, and large swaths of ghosts and ghosts swarmed out from behind him, beating He Mingzhong back steadily, and the power of God's left arm gradually dimmed.

"There is no suspense anymore."

"The Holy Palace is worthy of being a Holy Palace. Once the True God appears, ordinary Star Soul Cards can't do anything about it."

"After all, the academy is still not as good as the Holy Palace~!"

"Haha, isn't this something to be expected? With Starry Sky Academy's current virtue, how can it be compared with the major holy palaces?"

"But having said that, Dean He's natal card is still very strong."

"So what if it's fierce? Haven't you been subdued by the true god of the Palace of the Dead?"

"Fuck, what did I see?"

"Look, Yang Tian let that guy rush forward!"

The crowd suddenly became restless.

Yang Tian rose into the sky amidst the unbelievable exclamations and helped He Mingzhong block the attacks of several wandering ghosts.

Then, amid the uproar of the entire audience, he activated the star soul possession state and transformed into a huge undead star soul.

It was an undead creature wearing heavy black armor, a fierce wind on its back, and no lower body.

Inside the ferocious black heavy armor, a ghostly green spirit shimmered, and the two gauntlets were like the claws of a monster, tearing apart the ghosts and ghosts in the sky with a roar.

At this moment, the whole place was completely silent.

Even the ruined Lord showed a state of great interest.

"Is it the divine attention star soul card?"

After saying that, he laughed sarcastically, and the ruined lord beside him slowly raised a hand, released a huge ghost hand, and grabbed Yang Tianfang.

At the critical moment, He Mingzhong controlled the left arm of God and knocked back the ghost hand with one punch.

"Futile resistance," Xue Daoyuan sneered, "When things have reached this point, if Dean He doesn't give Xue a satisfactory explanation, Xue will not give up."

He Mingzhong took a deep breath and his eyes inadvertently fell on Jiang Zhao below.

Jiang Zhao naturally knew what He Mingzhong meant.

I was still a little hesitant at first, but I saw my grandfather Jiang Lingtong and my cheap uncles also casting the same gaze.

At this moment, Jiang Zhao completely understood that the college and the association had completely joined forces.

In this case, there was nothing to hesitate. The hadron on his shoulder disappeared out of thin air with a backflip, and asked Emperor Fengdu to come out.

At this time, the entire crowd did not notice Jiang Zhao's move.

In the sky above the academy, Xue Daoyuan held the Lord of Destruction, suppressing He Mingzhong and Yang Tianfang in a playful manner.

I am already thinking about the detailed terms of the "unequal treaty" that will be followed later after He Mingzhong gives in.

boom!
Under the powerful suppression of the Lord of Destruction, He Mingzhong's soul power was gradually exhausted, and the left arm of God stretched out from the sky also dissipated.

For a time, only Yang Tianfang was still struggling to support him.

"The little guy's name is Yang Tianfang, right? Not bad, not bad, very promising." Xue Daoyuan looked at Yang Tianfang with interest, "Why don't you quickly kneel down in front of the great Lord of Destruction?"

"What kind of rubbish is worthy of this?!"

Yang Tianfang sneered proudly and roared as he was about to activate the dual possession state, but was stopped by He Mingzhong on the side.

Just when Yang Tianfang was puzzled, the rays of light were already rising slowly from the direction of Ten Thousand Saints Peak, and a powerful yet gentle aura spread toward the God of Fighting Square.

"That's?!" Yang Tianfang looked at He Mingzhong in disbelief.

But He Mingzhong smiled and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)