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Volume 3 Chapter 21 Recognition

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    After fighting Qin Zhuo for so long, he has always been at a disadvantage, which makes Taoist Zhunti, who thinks highly of himself, very unhappy.  At this moment, the distance between the two sides was widened, and he felt that he could take a good swing.  Taoist Zhunti mobilized his true energy and used all his strength to drive the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand.  The Seven Treasures Tree kept dancing in his hands, and streaks of colorful light, like Pi Lian, fell from the sky and flooded towards Qin Zhuo.  The Seven Treasures Tree was originally the most precious treasure for Taoist Zhunti to achieve enlightenment. It stayed with him before he became a saint.  After so many years of getting along with him, he has tapped into the power of this treasure to the extreme. It can exert its greatest power, far surpassing ordinary innate spiritual treasures.  Qin Zhuo is no longer the Wu Xia Amen of the past, and he is not afraid of Taoist Zhunti's full strength.  The Pangu Ax in his hand automatically flew into the air and began to spin continuously above his head.  The Qibao Miaoshu, which could have wiped out most of the magic weapons in the world, is a little helpless in the face of the current Pangu Ax.  As soon as the colorful rays of light hit Pangu's axe, they separated automatically like water waves without exerting any effect at all.  While destroying Taoist Zhunti¡¯s best skill, Qin Zhuo also started to fight back.  The Pangu ax that was constantly spinning above his head did not need anyone to control it at all. It flew across the long distance between the two sides and slashed hard at Taoist Zhunti.  Taoist Zhunti shook the Seven Treasures Tree vigorously, emitting countless colorful lights, but he could not brush off the flying Pangu axe.  Knowing that this giant ax was powerful, even though he was a saint, he did not dare to let the giant ax really hit him.  In desperation, he started to run away in embarrassment.  Taoist Zhunti's figure flashed, crossing a long distance and crossing the vast starry sky.  That Pangu ax seemed to have a spirit, it was not willing to let go, and was chasing after him.  Qin Zhuo also followed closely and chased Taoist Zhunti.  Qin Zhuo's movements are much faster than Taoist Zhunti.  He soon appeared next to Taoist Zhunti, and without saying any nonsense, he raised his fist and hit him.  Taoist Zhunti was about to continue running away, but Pangu's ax, which was also flying in a hurry, actually blocked his way.  As a last resort, he turned around and punched Qin Zhuo a few times.  Taoist Zhunti, who was beaten by Qin Zhuo and kept retreating, had not yet regained his footing.  Qin Zhuo took the Pangu ax in his hand with a big move.  He struck hard at Taoist Zhunti.  Qin Zhuo's strikes are fast, accurate, and ruthless. One ax is faster than the other, and each ax is stronger than the other.  Taoist Zhunti parried several axes, but he couldn't resist one and received a heavy blow on his body.  A stream of blood arrows spurted out high, and a foot-long wound appeared under Taoist Zhunti's ribs. The severe pain from the wound made him groan.  Although such a serious injury could not kill him, it made him feel very uncomfortable.  Since becoming a saint, Taoist Zhunti has never suffered such a big loss.  He was furious and seemed to have lost his mind.  He roared wildly: "Bold young man. Do you know what you have done? You dare to hurt me like this. Even if you die, you will never be able to atone for your sin." Taoist Zhunti was no longer afraid of Qin Zhuo's attack and fought back with all his strength.  .  Qin Zhuo's face was full of disdain.  "I'm so used to being pampered that I can't bear even this small injury."  What is your nickname, you old thief? Not only do I dare to cut you, I also dare to kill you.  However, the saint is immortal, so it is probably impossible to kill him.  Taoist Zhunti lost his cool, and naturally there were more and more flaws in his attacks.  Facing a master like Qin Zhuo who had extremely rich combat experience and could almost be said to have been killed in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood, he suffered even greater losses.  Qin Zhuo seized the opportunity and took advantage of Taoist Zhunti's flaw.  A few hard blows were given.  Amidst the rain of blood, several serious wounds appeared on Taoist Zhunti's body.  Although those wounds healed quickly as soon as they appeared, the blood that flowed out would not flow back, and the pain of being hit was particularly vivid in his memory.  With the body of a saint from Zhunti Taoist land, even if he is seriously injured, his life will not be in the slightest danger.  But Qin Zhuo kept being suppressed and beaten, and suffered a lot, leaving injuries all over his body.  Whether it's psychologically or physically.  It's definitely not a pleasant experience.  After suffering a lot, Taoist Zhunti finally calmed down.  By this time, even a fool knows that he is no match for the boy in front of him.  Taoist Zhunti, who did not want to continue to be entangled like this, took the ax and turned around and ran away.  How could Qin Zhuo let him go so easily? He chased after him with his Pangu ax and yelled: "Don't leave, old thief, or take another blow from me."  Zhuo's face turned red with anger as he cursed, but knowing that he was outmatched, he did not have the courage to turn around and fight again. He could only move forward, hoping to get rid of Qin Zhuo as soon as possible.    It's ridiculous that these saints, who are usually aloof and invincible, behave in such a disgraceful way when they really meet opponents who can be hostile to them.  Saints are immortal, and even if Taoist Zhunti stood there and allowed Qin Zhuo to attack, his life would not be in the slightest danger.  However, after being taught a lesson by the vicious Qin Zhuo, he lost all his courage and only knew how to run away.  Qin Zhuo actually has no good way to deal with the saint. No matter how much damage he causes to the Taoist, the opponent can recover quickly.  But with his current strength, it is a little bit beyond his ability to completely imprison Zhunti Taoist.  And if he really does this, Amitabha, who wears the same pants as Taoist Zhunti, will definitely not sit idly by.  Qin Zhuo, who had been chasing Taoist Zhunti for a long time, suddenly thought of a vicious idea.  Aren¡¯t you saints immortal?  I'm going to chop you into pieces with my axe, and chop you into meat paste. Even if you don't die, you will never feel better.  With this thought, Qin Zhuo seemed to have gained tremendous motivation, and he was even more motivated to chase down Taoist Zhunti.  Fortunately, Taoist Zhunti didn't know what Qin Zhuo was thinking at this time, otherwise, he would probably be so frightened that he would lose his balance.  If Qin Zhuo really allowed Qin Zhuo to test those vicious tricks on him one by one, he would really be worse off than dead.  In the process of being chased and slashed by Qin Zhuo, Taoist Zhunti was severely slashed several times.  But given his status, he really didn't have the face to admit defeat and beg for mercy.  In desperation, he could only fly towards Hongjun Lao Dao, hoping to take shelter from this teacher.  Taoist Zhunti quickly flew to Hongjun's side, and Qin Zhuo, who followed closely behind, did not act recklessly in front of Hongjun.  He put away the Pangu ax in his hand and kept staring at Taoist Zhunti with a mocking smile on his face.  At this moment, Taoist Zhunti, with disheveled hair and bloodstains all over his body, looked extremely embarrassed. There was no trace of the demeanor of a saint. He was simply a bereaved dog.  Saint Fuxi, who had a deep grudge against him, was smiling and looked very happy.  Leader Tongtian, who had a grudge against him during the Conferred Gods War, burst into laughter without concealing it.  Even Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but frown, feeling that Taoist Zhunti's image at this time was really a disgrace to the saint.  Taoist Zhunti, who had lost all his face after being chased by Qin Zhuo all the way.  At this time, his face was even red with embarrassment, he felt uncomfortable all over, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.  He glanced at Tongtian Cult Master and others with hatred, but they didn't take him seriously at all, and showed no restraint at all.  Knowing that no one around him is much weaker than himself, there is nothing he can do to others.  No matter how angry Zhunti Taoist was, he could only hold back his anger without saying a word.  Fortunately, Amitabha is the leader of a religion after all, so he can afford it and let it go.  He said openly: "Junior brother Zhunti lost today's battle. Since Qin Zhuo won this battle, according to our previous agreement, he is naturally qualified to establish the witchcraft religion." Old Taoist Hongjun nodded and said  : "The old Taoist also said that as long as you defeat Zhunti, the old Taoist will recognize your witchcraft religion. Since you have won, the witchcraft religion you established can naturally stand alongside other religions." With the identity of the old Taoist Hongjun, there is  With his words, the witchcraft religion was officially established.  Even if other saints, including Yuanshi Tianzun, were dissatisfied, they had to give Hongjun face.  As for Taoist Zhunti, he had just been defeated and had no right to object.  Taoist Zhunti lost face today and was unwilling to stay here. After saying goodbye to Taoist Hongjun, he left here with Amitabha.  Before leaving, although he gave Qin Zhuo a sharp look, he probably still remembered the hardship he had suffered just now, so he did not dare to leave a harsh word.  Next, several other saints also left one after another.  Qin Zhuo chatted with Old Taoist Hongjun for a few words and then returned to the world he had created.  Today, the witchcraft religion has been recognized by the saints, and it can be regarded as a formal religion. It can stand alongside other major religions, or even compete with them.  But for Qin Zhuo, this is just the first step, and there are still many things waiting for him to do.  In today¡¯s battle, Qin Zhuo relied on his absolute superiority in strength to defeat Taoist Zhunti, leaving a deep impression on all the saints.  Presumably, other saints have learned from Master Zhunti's mistakes and dare not provoke him easily.  To prove it, to achieve the ancient body of Pan Gu, although it cannot be as eternal as the sage, and the robbery will not be worn.  But the power he possesses is enough to defeat the Saint.  At this time, Qin Zhuo finally achieved his wish and had the power to compete with the saint.
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