Chapter 420: Great Perfection Battle? The Depressed Lord of Death and the Precious Promise
With the serious look in the eyes of the Lord of Death and the all-round enhancement of his willpower, even if Zhang Tian restored his true form and used his innate magical powers, he would not be able to maintain it for long.

After all, the power of will has increased too much.

Whether it's attack, defense or speed.

The improvement is terrifying.

The fusion of Zhang Tian’s dragon roar and the devouring field was very strange. It could be used as a killer to destroy enemies across several levels and make him invincible in the same realm. However, when it came to the power of will, it seemed a little powerless.

After all, it's not a life-and-death fight.

Although Zhang Tian was defeated after fighting for a while, he looked at the other party, the girl in red, with a look of shock, as if he had seen something incredible, "You, you, that terrifying increase in strength, how did you do it?"

The Lord of Death remained silent.

At this moment, she felt a little tired. Although she won, it was a partial victory. The opponent was like a beast. She did not have any skills, did not use any mysterious attacks, and simply relied on brute force and the main artifact.

If she didn't possess the power of will...

"how did you do it?"

"It's only been ten thousand years since that little fellow Qinglong died. If the Four Divine Beasts Clan had a genius like you, they wouldn't have been trapped in the Tianji Mountains, and they wouldn't have been able to hide at all!"

"How long have you been practicing?"

The Lord of Death knew very well whether the Azure Dragon Lord was dead or not, and even knew the time of his death. He also paid attention to the battle between the four sacred beasts and the eight major families, but he only took a quick glance. The battle between a bunch of Shuras was very boring.

But she was sure.

There is definitely no pervert like Zhang Tian among those figures.

Otherwise it would have been pacified long ago!
When I thought of the terrifying soul talent secret technique that the other party displayed, even if this talent could only be used once and it would take many years to recover after being used, it could still shake the entire hell and even all the supreme planes.

Just like the God Eater of Beirut.

Amethyst barrier of Reiss crystal.

Hemmers's horrific body.

As the most powerful ones, their names, moves, images and aura are all well known to everyone, for fear that they will not be recognized when they meet them one day and die at their hands.

Zhang Tian answered very honestly.

"I was born in Magnolia Continent, the hometown of Lord Beirut, and I have been practicing for a hundred years under the guidance of that Lord."

He blinked his eyes, and in the murderous eyes of the Lord of Death, he said with great emotion, "My lord, your cultivation is really powerful. No wonder Lord Beirut asked me to visit you, especially the last secret technique, which is really powerful."

The Lord of Death who has practiced for billions of years: …

She looked at Zhang Tian for a long time, and only after she found no trace of the power of will in the other party did she have to admit one thing: the other party did not seem to be fooling her, and everything was true.

She sighed.

"You're really not a soul mutation?"

"what is that?"

"You have combined several mysteries."

"It seems that we have found the fusion point between the two. It should be considered a fusion of the two."

Lord of Death: ...You call finding the fusion point the fusion of two things?

She looked straight at Zhang Tian, ​​and suddenly felt that he seemed to be the most suitable person in the world to swallow the Netherworld Fruit. Once he swallowed it and integrated the five mysteries, what an exaggerated increase would that be?

She had a premonition.

The strongest among the gods will definitely not be the so-called Great Perfection, but Zhang Tian!

Even if the power of the will is complete, and the soul transformation of the six fusions is complete, it is only a thousand-fold increase in strength, but Zhang Tian’s potential is as high as five fusions, a full 100,000-fold increase, plus a body at the main artifact level...

The Lord of Death was stunned for a moment.

Thinking of Zhang Tian coming from the Magnolia Continent, he lowered his head and couldn't help laughing, "That little mouse in Beirut is really lucky to have found a pervert like you."

She thought about the other person's situation.

Then I thought about why Zhang Tian achieved the status of a high god but still suffered from the lack of integration. It was because of that guy Beirut.

A main godhead has been prepared for the other party!

The main deity of the Azure Dragon God.

As long as one becomes a superior god, one can refine it. There is no need to waste time on the mysteries of fusion with the middle god. One only needs to swallow the Netherworld Fruit after becoming a superior god, and then rely on the endless power of faith after transforming into the main god.

It doesn't take a thousand years.

You can reach Wurong!

Until then……

Is the other party a middle-level god, or... a higher-level god?
The Lord of Death, who thought he saw through everything, sighed in his heart at the luck of that guy from Beirut. He flew down silently and gave Zhang Tian some face.

After all, the other party possesses strength comparable to that of the Great Perfection. Although there is still some gap, it is still far beyond the commander.

What's more, he is also the future main god.

No longer an ant, but one of our own.

Zhang Tian followed closely behind, looking a little embarrassed, but he didn't have many wounds on his body, just his clothes were a little torn. After all, his body at the main artifact level was extremely powerful, and even a great master with a material attack artifact would find it difficult to kill him. He was basically a rogue, invincible, and immortal existence.

In the eyes of everyone.

The uninjured girl in red won!

But the look they gave Zhang Tian was still full of passion and excitement, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

Great Perfection...

Capable of causing such horrific battle fluctuations.

He must be a powerful person who has reached the state of great perfection!
Both of them were great masters, and they figured out the whole story on their own. A new great master got the news from somewhere and came to visit the senior, the girl in red.

They talked a lot.

Eating melon enthusiastically.

What shocked them even more was that the girl in red clapped her hands, and then they saw someone walking out of the Netherworld Hotel, with something blooming on a plate that made everyone present hold their breath.

That is……

"Netherworld Fruit!!"

Everyone's eyes widened. After all, they all came here for this. Their heads were buzzing. After all, no one could have imagined that there was another way to obtain the Netherworld Fruit besides from the Netherworld Mountain.

Immortality in the hands of a Great Perfectionist.

Uh……

Let’s go to Nether Mountain!
Under the astonished and unbelievable gazes of the crowd, Zhang Tian, ​​who was regarded as the newly-promoted Great Perfection, actually thanked the girl in red in front of them and swallowed the Netherworld Fruit into his stomach.

They were stunned.

Then it changes into envy, jealousy and hatred.

After all, in their opinion, it would be useless for the Great Perfection to swallow the Netherworld Fruit, and it was most likely to be eaten as fruit.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Tian didn't want to get too entangled. After all, the other party was the almighty Lord of Death, and the difference in strength was too great.

The Lord of Death had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He said something intriguing.

"You have a secret!"

"I want it too. When you reach the same height as that little rat in Beirut, come to the underworld and you will be protected by me!!"

(End of this chapter)