Chapter 523 Slaying the Master

With his supreme treasures at his disposal, he had long wanted to step out of the solar system and fight a real battle on the outer battlefield.

"If I stay on Earth all the time, the alien girls will probably treat me like I don't exist."

He learned very quickly—and soon married dozens of beautiful women.

Surrounded by children and grandchildren, life is perfect, but the fire in my heart burns ever brighter: it's time to venture into the depths of the stars.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, his phone rang. As usual, Zhong Guohong went to his parents' house for dinner.

"Brother, I want to go to the battlefield outside the region." Chung Kwok-hung put down his chopsticks, his voice was calm, but his eyes were piercingly bright.

Without even thinking, Chung Kuo-hung said, "No way."

"You've gone out several times already, why can't I?" Chung Kwok-hung's Adam's apple bobbed, and his tone hardened.

"You're too weak."

"Even the Supreme Being of the Universe couldn't last ten moves against me," he answered decisively.

Zhao Qian picked up a piece of green vegetable with her chopsticks and said softly, "Guoxiong, isn't it better to stay on Earth?"

"Mom, can I live here forever?" He smiled bitterly.

Chung Shih-chieh put down his bowl and said slowly, "If you want to go, then go."

Chung Kwok-hung paused for a moment, then changed his mind: "We can go. But we'll have to wait a while."

"How long will it take?"

"I'm developing a martial arts technique. Once you've mastered it, then we can set off."

His self-created clone technique is perfectly suited to his own constitution and path of cultivation, which Chung Kwok-hung cannot master.

By slightly disassembling, refining the meridian pathways, and replenishing the body's vital rhythms, the new method can take root and flourish.

Once mastered, even if one perishes in the outer realms, one can be resurrected through a clone.

"Brother, what kind of martial art are you practicing?"

"You've heard that the Golden Horned Beast can create clones, right?" Chung Kwok-hung asked with a smile.

"...Are you making up a clone technique?" Chung Kwok-hung was stunned.

"It's almost finished. Once you've completed your cultivation, leave a clone on Earth. In case something happens outside and your real body dies, the clone can still live; or you can simply let the clone go and fight for you—you can stay behind and oversee things."

"Okay." He nodded and said no more.

After dinner, Zhong Guohong returned to the Xuyang.

As soon as I stepped into the cabin, Zhao Ruo, Jiang Fang, Liu Ting, You Ying, and Qian Xue came to greet me, their eyes and brows full of smiles.

The stronger he became, the less he ever had the chance to truly "use up" his unlimited trump card.

The power of vibration is ever-changing; a single strike can break through a defense, and a single touch can cause a collapse.

After completing his study of the Yin-Yang True Scripture, he stepped into the replica Earth and ventured into the region of Australia where the flow of time accelerated.

Three years and four months later, the new clone technique was finalized.

First, it is passed down to the parents, then to the younger brothers and sisters-in-law, and finally to the parents-in-law...

Chung Kwok-hung possessed the greatest comprehension and, under Chung Kwok-hung's personal tutelage, was the first to condense three clones.

Before leaving, he left three clones to guard the house, then mounted the light-speed armored vehicle, roared the engine, and shot straight into deep space.

On the eve of departure, Zhong Guohong gave him a private instruction: "The Chaos Stele, the supreme treasure—not a single word is to be revealed."

Neither his parents nor his in-laws had ever considered leaving the place.

When Zhong Guohong returned to the Xuyang, he passed on this skill to Teacher Jiang and Teacher Zhao.

"The four teachers surnamed Jiang are identical in appearance and build, but their clothing styles are all different..."

Chung Kwok-hung's heart was burning with excitement, and he couldn't help but smile upside down, unable to stop laughing.

Although Lin Quan, Lin Guo, and Zhong Lin Guo were incarnations of him, he never considered sending them to find Daoist partners.

These three clones only need to focus on cultivating in seclusion, exploring mysteries, and comprehending the laws of heaven and earth; that is enough.

As for himself? He can study the Yin-Yang True Scripture together with Teacher Jiang, Teacher Zhao, and their respective avatars.

"These days are extremely comfortable and joyful."

Teacher Jiang and her colleagues split into four, and Zhong Guohong's days became increasingly busy, yet he remained organized.

Upon entering the battlefield beyond the borders, Chung Kwok-hung was invincible.

The immortal demon was cleaved in two with a single strike, a clean and swift kill.

Even a demon of the cosmic caliber could not withstand its power and was beheaded on the spot.

At this moment, Zhong Guoxiong possessed supreme treasures all over his body, and his combat power surpassed that of ordinary universe overlords.

That upgraded Immortal Binding Rope has long since risen to the ranks of the most powerful treasures.

As for the supreme treasures that Zhong Guohong refined with the Treasure Basin, they all possess the ability to absorb and store energy autonomously—even a cultivator at the Realm Lord level can unleash all their power when wielding them.

Even a seventh-order universe master-level true god, once bound by the Immortal Binding Rope, cannot escape even a fraction of the way.

At the invitation of the Lord of Chaos City, Zhong Guoxiong officially joined the Virtual Universe Company.

"Guoxiong? What are you doing here?" Luo Feng's eyes widened in astonishment.

"I was bored and decided to go for a walk," Chung Kwok-hung replied with a smile.

"Where's your brother?" Luo Feng pressed.

"Still on Earth."

"Is he not going out?"

"He doesn't want to go out."

Luo Feng changed the subject: "I heard... you killed a demon race member at the Universe Venerable level?"

"It ran into the road to its death, so I had no choice but to see it off." Chung Kwok-hung said calmly.

"How was he killed?" Luo Feng couldn't contain his curiosity.

"I am now invincible as a king, and my brother has given me a few handy tools." He said no more.

It is not uncommon for those who have been granted the title of King to kill ordinary Universe Venerables by using top-tier treasures.

"What level has your brother reached?" Luo Feng asked again.

"I really can't say for sure, but she's definitely much better than me." Chung Kwok-hung shook his head slightly.

The Lord of Chaos City finally couldn't hold back any longer: "Guoxiong, your brother is...?"

"The Martial King of the Virtual Universe is my brother," Chung Kwok-hung said with a smile.

"Killing God Martial King? Is he your brother?" The Chaos City Lord was stunned for a moment.

"Yes." He nodded.

"Would you be willing to invite him to join our company?"

"He will not side with any faction," Chung Kwok-hung said firmly.

Luo Feng interjected, "Master, his brother went to the same school as me..." He then briefly explained Zhong Guohong's situation.

The Lord of Chaos City turned to Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, Zhong Guoxiong's older brother, is he the same age as you?"

"He's a little over a month older than me."

After a moment of mental calculation, the Lord of Chaos City was stunned again—Zhong Guoxiong was not even two hundred years old.

What does it mean that someone who is not even two hundred years old has killed an ordinary cosmic Venerable-level demon?

The answer is self-evident: his talent far surpasses that of He Tiezhu, Ke Di, and even Luo Feng himself; it is even greater than that of Lin Quan, who mysteriously disappeared back then.

After settling down in Chaos City, Zhong Guoxiong got to know more than a dozen women at the Immortal Realm.

A few days later, he, Luo Feng, and He Tiezhu traveled together to an ancient secret realm.

Before they even arrived, their path was cut off by the Lord of Black Mountain, a second-tier universe master of the demon race.

"Lord of Black Mountain? Guoxiong, Brother He, I'll hold him off, you retreat quickly!" Luo Feng transmitted his thoughts in a mental telepathic message. He could create clones, so even if he perished, he would simply reassemble a new body; but if He Tiezhu and Zhong Guoxiong died, they would be truly dead.

"I haven't even tested how tough the Lord of the Universe is yet—I'll just use the treasure my brother gave me to consecrate it!" Chung Kwok-hung activated the Time-Space Tower, instantly suppressing all directions of time and space; with a backhand toss, he threw the Immortal Binding Rope, and with a flash of silver light, the Lord of Black Mountain was bound tightly and unable to move.

He drew his most powerful and precious longsword and swung it horizontally.

Nothing could stop the blade as it passed – the head of a demon race cosmic lord fell to the ground.