"Poof!"

Zhang Yang spat out another mouthful of blood, and the injuries in his body were getting worse, which showed that the aftermath of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation was still continuing, but the power had decreased a lot.

"Minato, how did I forget about this!"

At this time, he was already numb to his injuries, and he remembered that the fate shareholder and the death shareholder were forced to sell the controlling stake, so now the controlling stake is back to himself, so the attack of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation also fell on him the most.

However, he hadn't paid yet! Or maybe it was because the Heavenly Dao Tribulation came too suddenly, and the two angel shareholders hadn't had time to collect the money.

That's a promising time difference!

That's right, although he is miserable now, he has regained 20% of the controlling stake, that is, he has 89% of the controlling stake in the Fate/Death/Xianxia Village Building Order and Backstage Modifier at this moment.

"Good and Evil Workshop, open!"

"Destiny Workshop, open!"

"Life and Death Workshop, open!"

Zhang Yang opened the three major workshops in one go, at this time, he had the permission to do so, but if he waited until the Heavenly Dao Tribulation passed, and the fate shareholders and the death shareholders returned to ask for money, not a single hair would be left for him.

"Synthesize the scales of destiny and make an anchor of death!"

Zhang Yang said in a deep voice, this is the most suitable prop he thinks, and it is also one of the few benefits he has obtained after being maliciously injected by the Remnant of Fate and the Lord of Ashes.

He had been stockpiling Ash Dust to collect good and evil points, which was the core material for building the balance of destiny and eventually crafting it into the Anchor of Death.

So there wasn't much time, and after consuming almost 10,000 units of the laws of the universe, three death anchors were spit out in the Life and Death Workshop.

As soon as Zhang Yang stretched out his hand, these three death anchors were wrapped around his arm like cicada wings, this thing was not stimulated, the appearance was very fresh and delicate, it was also very easy to carry, and there was no pre-requirement for too difficult use (one of the nine heavenly veins of sword cultivation, the thirteenth sword pill of the death vein). ，

But it's very powerful.

Anchor of Death (Pseudo).

Quality: Immortal (one-time consumables)

Description: Produced in the Ash Cemetery, created with the dust of ashes and the balance of fate, used on the target, it can measure the good and evil in the target's past life, whether it is the great good, the great evil, or the mean, the anchor of death can force the target into a confused state ranging from 10 seconds to 30 seconds, and has a certain chance to make the target appear eternal repentance effect, Note, it is invalid against the gods, and it is invalid against the target with special items.

That's right, this is not the anchor of death that was originally used to chase down the plague snake, but even so, even if it only has a one-time use effect, it is a big killer weapon in Zhang Yang's hands.

Got these three death anchors, without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Yang turned around and went to the core of the Destiny Village Building Order, where the Destiny Immortal Sword was quietly suspended, and the Heavenly Dao Tribulation was still raging at this moment, so the Destiny Immortal Sword was also temporarily covered with dust, and it was impossible to shuttle like before, heaven and earth, six sequences, heavens and ten thousand worlds.

And at this time, half of the remnant soul of fate should be hidden in this fate fairy sword, as for the other half, it must be hidden in the fate compass to kneel and lick the little cousin, otherwise the fate compass at the magic weapon level is not so awesome.

A weird smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face, he had pretended to be a grandson for so long, he should always collect some interest.

"In the name of the core controller of the fate/death/Xianxia village building order, the lord of the green underworld, I will strip it to me!"

"Boom!"

The Destiny Immortal Sword instantly shined brightly, but Zhang Yang didn't say a word, it was directly an anchor of death!

The previous life of the remnant soul of fate was very powerful, it was an ancient god-level existence, but now that there is a heavenly catastrophe outside, it does not dare to show its head at all, and inside it is half of the remnant soul, and in the middle is still to publicize this dog thief who oppresses people with power!

This is completely hit on the seven inches of the remnant soul of fate, and even if there is a sword of fate, it is also bound by the anchor of death.

"Boy, be a man and leave a line, and see you in the future!"

A piece of information that came out of nowhere appeared in front of Zhang Yang's eyes, but he was not moved at all, in front of the interests of life and death, even if it was his own cousin, he would still be sacrificed in blood, not to mention the remnants of fate?

"Imprisoned!"

Zhang Yang uttered the ancient demon language of Juque, and countless sword shadows appeared behind him, and finally converged into a high mountain that reached the heavens and the earth, and it was all the power of the Qing Underworld where all the power was concentrated.

"Extinguish!"

With a finger raised, the last bit of fate was annihilated.

But the price is not without it, after all, this is in the Heavenly Dao Tribulation, even if it has been slowed down, but if he tosses it like this, it is equivalent to dancing ballet on the guillotine and dying faster.

Directly reduce the 100,000-year lifespan of the Qing Underworld.

The flamboyant blood spurted out one after another, without money.

But he still wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, because it was worth it.

The last 6% of the forced capital injection of Remnant of Fate has been returned, and now his core controlling stake is 95%.

Of course, he didn't want to toss anymore, and he didn't want the last 5% anymore, and he couldn't get it back.

He just watched the changes in silence.

Fate/Death/Xianxia Village Founding Order became Death/Xianxia Village Founding Order.

None of the six workshops remained, but Zhang Yang unexpectedly gained 5 fate points, counting the previous one, it was 6, this is the real treasure.

The Anchor of Death consumed one, but the Destiny Immortal Sword was kept, but the quality had dropped to the level of a pseudo-immortal weapon, which was also something that could not be helped.

After all, the Destiny Immortal Sword is bound to the Destiny Village Establishment Order, and the two are closely related.

In addition, the Destiny Fairy Sword originally had four characteristics, solidification, traversal, law balance, and the eye of truth.

Now there is only one thing left - the balance of laws.

Of course, as the foundation of Edgeworth, Zhang Yang can travel the world at any time with this sword.

Almost three days later, this outbreak of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation finally came to an end, and the flamboyant Qing Underworld was unexpectedly ostracized by the Ashes Cemetery.

Then, the anchor of death on his arm disappeared on its own, and it was the Ashes Cemetery recovering the money from the sale of the 10% controlling stake.

From this point of view, the shareholder of Ash Cemetery is really a conscience.

But soon Zhang Yang changed his mind.

"The Death Village Quest is officially released, and if you complete the reward, you can recover the remaining 5% of the controlling stake, and if you fail, you can seize control of the Death Black Sail. ”

"Mission Description: Discover a fugitive from the Ember Cemetery, the coordinates are as follows, please kill him completely. ”

"Mandate duration: 100 years. ”

——

"Damn!"

Zhang Yang scolded, but he was helpless, this is his last shortcoming, as long as he gets it, he will really be free, but does freedom mean safety?

His Blue Underworld is now out of the protection of the Ashes Graveyard and officially included in the backbone of the River of Time, that is, others can discover him and invade his world, and he doesn't even have a buffer except to make himself stronger.

But before he can do that, he needs to get something crucial done.

"Trumpet, you're out of menopause. ”