Chapter 23 Divine Vision Noticed a Demon in Fires (1/2)

“What’s that?” I looked at Liu Shuai with suspicion, while Liu Shuai also looked below.

“That’s Shang Fang Valley!” Zhang Chi Hang explained, then pressed his hand on my forehead, ”Say borrow me the supernatural power!”

Again? My dick still could not been able to work properly after last time I borrowed the power! I recalled how I got into a ruckus over the past few days, so I hurriedly said, ”No way!”

Zhang Chi Hang's face was full of suspicion, ”why?”

I explained the situation that day with a blush on my face. Zhang Chi Hang immediately had a stomachache from laughing. Even the clouds at the bottom of his feet shook a little from his smile, scaring me so much that I immediately grabbed Liu Shuai.

”It's nothing. Don’t worry about it. Last time, you forcefully used it, and this time I'll lend it to you, there won't be a problem.” Zhang Chi Hang laughed for a while before stopping, and then pressed his hand back on my forehead.

”... Alright …” I closed my eyes. Bodhisattva probably wouldn't lie, so I said as he instructed, ”borrow me the supernatural power…”

Immediately, I opened my eyes and was able to see everything down there clearly. With a quick glance, I could see that these people were all dressed in the attire of the ancient time. They were all tall and well-equipped, wearing armor, and looked extremely battered while exhausted.

So the divine vision turned out to be this powerful! The feeling was unspeakable. If I had to describe it, it would be that, although I was very far away, if I wanted to, I could see every blade of grass below me, every expression, every pore of their face, and their hideous faces, and I felt that if I wanted to, I could penetrate into their flesh and into their internal organs and blood vessels, but I did not, because I could see that everyone in the canyon was screaming in the air, many of them had already been struck on their brains by the stone of the mountains, and some had already been struck bleeding by arrows. Some of them were pressed down by big stones, and to save them, people around cut their arms off directly with blade, while it took more cuts to chop off the legs due to stronger stones and muscles. Each cut causes fresh red blood exploding from the wounds into people’s faces, and after the legs were chopped down, the wounded people were about to die. The leader's face was covered in blood as he knelt down and roared, as if he was begging for something.

With each cruel scene, I couldn't help but kneel on the clouds and retch. Zhang Chi Hang patted my back, and I felt a lot more comfortable. He gestured for me to look at the troops on the mountain top. I looked up the mountain, and in an instant I was at the side of the mountain army. At the very front of the army was a man with a feather fan and a scarf and in front of him was a table with a censer, yellow paper, candles, and a sword in his hand. He was speaking something, and somehow as he finished, the flames became stronger. Furthermore, those flames were very strange. As long as they touched someone, they could not be extinguished until those people were burned to death.

“What’s that? The battle between Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi? ” I then understood what was going on and could not help but ask Zhang Chi Hang.

Zhang Chi Hang declined to comment and told me to keep watching.

Suddenly, a black cloud appeared in the distance. Soon, it began to rain. The people in the canyon were ecstatic as they saw the rain fall. All of them knelt down and kowtowed. Just when I was about to ask Zhang Chi Hang if this rain was related to him, I saw a terrifying scene through my divine vision: when the rain fell on the flames, the flames were not extinguished. Instead, it was as if oil was poured on top of them, causing the ones closest to the fire to burn to death immediately. The other people who were kneeling on the ground could not dodge in time and died immediately upon contact with the flames.