People in Ultraman: Dark Summoning

Liu Bei walked towards Zhang Baoxiang with complicated thoughts in his eyes.

“You are not a native of this world!

Tell me, who are you? Where are you from? What is your purpose?

After hearing this, Zhang Baoxiang suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, you'd better let me go immediately. If something bad happens to me, not only you, but the whole world will be destroyed along with me!"

His voice was menacing and confident.

"Oh, it sounds like you have a very special identity?"

The other party didn't seem to be scared, but asked curiously.

Zhang Baoxiang snorted coldly and responded with a hint of pride:

"of course."

Liu Bei was not angry about this, but continued to ask calmly:

"Then could you please tell me the power you rely on?"

Zhang Baoxiang still maintained his arrogant attitude and answered bluntly:

"It's no good for you to know too much. As long as you let me go now, I won't pursue everything in the past. How about that?"

Liu Bei raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile:

"Since you don't want to tell me, I'll have to investigate it myself."

After saying that, he slowly stretched out his right hand and pointed directly at Zhang Baoxiang's forehead.

Faced with Liu Bei's sudden action, Zhang Baoxiang's face was full of confusion, but there was still a hint of disdain in his eyes.

At this moment, Liu Bei uttered an ancient and mysterious spell:

"Confucian mysteries: the universe is vast and boundless; the righteousness is great, and memories are shared!"

As the words fell, a powerful energy surged out from Liu Bei's palm and instantly enveloped Zhang Baoxiang's head.

Immediately afterwards, every detail of Zhang Baoxiang's life played rapidly in Liu Bei's mind like a movie.

After Liu Bei read Zhang Baoxiang's complete life experience, he pierced his chest without hesitation.

At this moment, Zhang Baoxiang still had a confused expression on his face, but his life had already passed away quietly.

"The abyss... the demonic palace..."

Looking at Zhang Baoxiang who died with his eyes open, Liu Bei whispered these two words.

"Shoucheng, take my nine-color token and rush back to heaven, and mobilize 200,000 Red Lotus Guards to support us. I want to conquer this world within half a month!"

"Yes!"

After hearing the order, Ma Teng immediately reached out to take the nine-colored token, and then used the nine-colored black hole opened by the token to instantly return to Hongmeng Heavenly Palace.

At the same moment, in a dark and deep hall where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face, a man in a black robe suddenly opened his eyes and muttered:

"Why do I suddenly have a bad feeling in my heart?"

Before the man finished speaking, he heard a deafening shout coming from afar.

I saw a man in a gray windbreaker hurried forward, then knelt on one knee and said respectfully:

"Report... Report to the Mountain King, the Fourth Young Master, he, he..."

The man seemed hesitant and began to stutter.

After hearing the report, a trace of displeasure suddenly appeared on Shan Wang's originally calm face. He frowned slightly and said with a slightly impatient tone:

"Hmm? What's going on? You're speaking so hesitantly! Tell me, what happened to Baoxiang?"

The man in the gray windbreaker sensed the King's dissatisfaction, and his heart tightened. He quickly straightened his body and spoke much faster, answering:

"Report to the Mountain King, the Fourth Young Master's Soul Jade Plate has been shattered!"

Upon hearing this news, the mountain king's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became colder and his voice became deeper as he questioned:

"Although Baoxiang is not my favorite son, he is not someone that ordinary people can easily harm. Tell me, where did Baoxiang go in the end?"

The man in gray did not dare to delay for even a second and immediately replied:

"Reporting to the Mountain King, as far as I know, the last place the Fourth Young Master went to was the Xuanyuan Small World."

After listening to this, the Mountain King gently waved his hand, signaling the man in gray to leave.

After that person left, the Mountain King stood alone in the empty hall. After a moment of silence, he suddenly called out softly:

"Xiao Wu."