I Am A God of Freat Conceit

###Chapter 1,Sun Xiaoying The Great Tao was endless, and the Chaos began to bloom. The one who was light rose up and became the sky, while the one who was impure became the earth. That was why the natural dao was divided into six parts, forming the Nine Heavens Ten Earths. Meanwhile, the Nine Heavens formed a world, known as Nine Heavens World. Beneath the Nine Heavens World were the 10 continents, and Sky Solitude Continent was one of them. Zhang Tiandong was a Holy Master on the continent, and his strength was already on top of the pyramid of the continent. The only thing that he could not let go of was the hatred of his parents, especially when the sword was stabbed in the throat of his parents at the corridor of Shili Long Street. He would never forget it for the rest of his life. The enmity between him and Shili Long Street was irreconcilable. In order to get rid of the power of Shili Long Street, he could do anything! Now, Zhang Tiandong, who was still in the Emperor-to-be Realm, could not wait to rush back to the East Heaven Kingdom, because he had decided to visit his teacher and started his revenge plan at the same time. As the founder of the Windstorm Gang, he had a certain amount of capital to resist the power of Shili Long Street. At this moment, in Du Yuanfang's mansion in the Tianji Martial Arts School, a middle-aged man was lying on the bed, constantly drinking herbs. Halfway through the drink, he suddenly sprayed out the herbs in his mouth. The servants quickly started to pack up. Zhang Tiandong and Zhang Xiaomeng walked into Du Yuanfang's mansion. Looking at the sickly Du Yuanfang in front of them, they felt very uncomfortable. Zhang Tiandong gently walked to Du Yuanfang's window and held her hands. "Teacher, it's me. I'm Tiandong!" After seeing Zhang Tiandong, Du Yuanfang, who had a sickly look on her face, seemed to be more energetic. She said in a trembling voice, "Tiandong, it's really you, hahaha." Du Yuanfang laughed loudly and suddenly started coughing. Apparently, she was so excited that she started coughing. Zhang Tiandong patted Du Yuanfang's back, and the wood-property Way of Heaven force continued to move along Du Yuanfang's body. Du Yuanfang suddenly felt refreshed and stopped coughing. After a long time, Du Yuanfang let out a sigh of relief. "Tiandong, it's good to see that you're fine. I've been worried about you for three years." Du Yuanfang had protected her sister for three years, but she did not mention anything. Zhang Tiandong felt a lump in his throat and sobbed, "Master, I'll help you repair your body." Zhang Tiandong sealed Du Yuanfang's acupoints, and continued to inject the Way of Heaven force into Du Yuanfang's body. Du Yuanfang wanted to resist this force, but she suddenly found that Zhang Tiandong's spirit was very strong. She couldn't organize the force of the world in her body at all. She had no choice but to let Zhang Tiandong's force collide into her body. Before Zhang Tiandong reached the realm of Emperor Saint, he could still repair Ren Duzi, the second branch of Dao-deficiencyn, but now his realm was still promoted, and it was easy for him to cure Du Yuanfang. After a while, Du Yuanfang heaved a long sigh of relief. Her body was covered with sweat, but the color on her face was obviously much better. Du Yuanfang opened her eyes and suddenly flew in the air. After a few moves, she found that her body was all right, even slightly improved than before. Du Yuanfang stared at Zhang Tiandong and said doubtfully, "Have you reached the realm of Purple Shield? I'm proud of the power of heaven and earth. Ordinary experts of the Heavenly Emperor realm can't get into my body, and your vital qi can easily get into my body, which only shows that you're an expert of the Emperor Saint Realm." Zhang Tiandong answered truthfully, "I have indeed reached the Emperor Saint Realm." As soon as Zhang Tiandong finished his words, his sister Zhang Xiaomeng was too shocked to say anything. Three years ago, when Zhang Tiandong was painting, his strength was at the level of Heavenly Emperor. However, he had reached the level of self-esteem within three years, which was too fast. Hearing Zhang Tiandong admit that he had reached the realm of Emperor Saint, Du Yuanfang burst out laughing, "Hahaha, Tiandong, good job. I am proud of you. A nineteen-year-old, nineteen-year-old Emperor Saint. In the history of the whole Tianwu Continent, no one can reach the realm of Emperor Saint at the age of nineteen!" Du Yuanfang was so excited that she couldn't wait to tell the news to the world, "Tiandong, at your current growth rate, rising to the Ninth Heaven will happen sooner or later." Zhang Tiandong looked into the distance and said, "I want to destroy Shili Long Street before rising to power and avenge my deceased parents." When it came to his parents, Zhang Xiaomeng also clenched her fists tightly. She wished she could fight with her proud elder brother. Du Yuanfang didn't know that Zhao Wuming and Feng Yishan were already dead. She said with a worried face, "Don't mess around, Tiandong. It's said that there are three Emperor Saints on the street, and there is also a divine beast at the level of a king. Its strength can't be underestimated." Zhang Tiandong smiled and said, "That was in the past. There is only one Emperor Saint on this street. As for that divine beast, I can deal with it on my own." Therefore, Zhang Tiandong told her everything about his trip to Holy Mountain with Du Yuanfang, which surprised her a lot. Du Yuanfang sighed and said, "I didn't expect Dao Wuji to be so heartless as to self-destruct his cultivation and perish together along with Shili Long Street. He's really crazy." "Master, I still have a lot of things to do. I have to go now." Zhang Tiandong made a deep bow and said to his sister Zhang Xiaomeng, "Sister, master has just recovered from a serious illness. Take good care of him here." "Okay." Zhang Xiaomeng promised in a low voice and watched Zhang Tiandong leave. With the speed of Zhang Tiandong's Emperor Saint, it would only take a moment to get to the mansion of Sun Wentai from the Sky Pole Martial Arts Center. At this moment, in the courtyard of Sun Wentai's mansion, Sun Xiaoying was practicing hard, and streams of turbulent energy of heaven and earth were constantly swimming along the surface of her body. "Boom." The Heaven and Earth powers struck the surface of the courtyard as the water rippled. Zhang Tiandong stood in the distance, looking at the man in his dreams. He only felt a warm and happy feeling rising from the bottom of his heart. Zhang Tiandong gently fell behind Sun Xiaoying and tried to control his breath. Then he suddenly rushed over and hugged Sun Xiaoying tightly. Sun Xiaoying, who was practicing martial arts, was obviously stunned. Her whole body trembled because she felt a very familiar aura. "Tiandong, is that you?" Sun Xiaoying said excitedly. Zhang Tiandong held Sun Xiaoying more tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her. "Xiaoying, it's me, I'm Tiandong." Sun Xiaoying bit her lip and shed tears at the corner of her eyes. For three years, she had been waiting for him for a whole three years. She could no longer suppress the feelings in her heart. She suddenly turned back and kept beating Zhang Tiandong's chest with her fists. "Why did you come back to see me, you damn fool?" Zhang Tiandong allowed Sun Xiaoying to beat his chest, but he hugged her tighter. Sun Xiaoying finally calmed down after a long time. She leaned on Zhang Tiandong's chest and said in a low voice, "Why do you come to me now? Do you have enough strength to fight against the Long Street?" Zhang Tiandong nodded and said, "At least, in terms of strength. If several financial groups support me, my Wind Gang can replace the Long Street, go anywhere, and sweep away all the wastelands." Sun Xiaoying was stunned. "What? The Wind Gang is yours? You founded the gang that has been fighting against Shili Long Street?" Zhang Tiandong nodded. "To be exact, it was me and Brother Dao Wuji who founded it together. Unfortunately, Brother Dao Wuji is dead, and I have no interest in the rights of land. The reason why I continue to do this is to fulfill Brother Dao Wuji's wish." Indeed, Zhang Tiandong didn't care about the full strength of the world, but it was a debt of gratitude. Dao Wuji helped him many times and even saved his younger brother Zhang Xiaolei. Now Dao Wuji was dead, and a living person should do something for the dead. "Tiandong, I believe you." Sun Xiaoying rested her head on Zhang Tiandong. She was full of confidence in her man. They were leaning against each other when Sun Wentai came over in the distance. He looked at the couple with a mysterious smile on his face. He walked away sensibly, leaving the two of them alone. "Xiaoying, from now on, I will never be separated from you. Wherever I go, you can go, okay?" Zhang Tiandong asked softly. Sun Xiaoying agreed softly. The two just snuggled up quietly, from sunrise to sunset, and then to dark. ###Chapter2,The support of the Four Great Clans After staying in Sun Xiaoying's home for ten days in a row, Zhang Tiandong and Sun Xiaoying said goodbye to Sun Wentai hand in hand and wandered all the way. "Tiandong, where are we going?" Sun Xiaoying asked with her big bright eyes. Zhang Tiandong thought for a moment and said, "Right now there are only one thousand people in the Wind Wind Gang. If we want to swallow up the Shili Long Street quickly, we must have the support of a super consortium. No matter how powerful I am, I can only escape in the face of thousands of troops." Indeed, the power of Emperor Saints was extremely great. From morning till night, they would not be able to kill many people. The only reason to unify the world was to rely on the large number of elite troops. Zhang Tiandong could only guarantee that at present, he would kill Jia Xiaoguang. With his half-month cultivation consolidated, coupled with the time tripod to catalyze the speed of evolution in the body, Zhang Tiandong's strength progress could be described as rapid. Thinking of the mini cauldron, Zhang Tiandong smiled. The tripod was embroidered with the words, "King Xiao's Tripod". Now that Xiao Wangjun had merged into his body, as long as Zhang Tiandong wanted, the time in his body could flow thousands of times faster. But Zhang Tiandong couldn't let Xiao Wangding speed up the evolution of the internal world. Because it was too fast, it was easy for the newly formed world to collapse. He had to build the foundation of the internal world step by step so that he could double the result with half the effort. At this moment, in the land of the Western Heavenly Kingdom, two well-dressed young men were drinking together in the Bian's Trading Company in the south of the Yangtze River, watching the lotuses in the lotus pond. "Old Ying, it's been a long time since we last met. I can't believe that you're already in the realm of Heavenly Warrior." Yao Bo slowly poured a cup of fine tea for himself and Ying Wushuang. There were only Ying Wushuang and him outside the lotus pond. No one was allowed to enter without Yao Bo's permission. Ying Wushuang waved her paper fan and said, "Ever since I left the Tianji Martial Arts School, I have been busy taking over the family business. However, I had to take four hours to cultivate when I suddenly realized that all the so-called wealth was in vain. To be able to rise to the heavens, to understand the Great Tao is the right thing to do." Jin Bo seemed to be sighing with emotion as well, "That's right, that's why I'm very envious of Tiandong. He has the strength to kill the Heavenly Emperor in three years. I wonder how he is doing now."