I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Qin Yao focused his gaze and soon saw a golden mirror in the void above the mountaintop.

It was this mirror that reflected the image of the Vulture Glass Lamp, which then conjured up an identical mirror image of the glass lamp.

However, this formation is so ingenious that even a quasi-saint would find it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake without a treasure with the attribute of breaking through illusions!

At this moment, Ran Deng took a deep breath and suddenly activated the Spirit Vulture Glazed Lamp, releasing a fierce flame.

He firmly believed that the Lingjiu Glass Lamp opposite him must be a fake, and a fake can never be real, especially in terms of power; a comparison would make it pale in comparison.

To his utter surprise, the fake lamp also spewed out a flame, its power no less than that of the others.

The two flames met in mid-air and suddenly exploded, sending up plumes of heat.

Ran Deng sensed something was wrong and hurriedly cast a spell to summon the Spirit Vulture Glass Lamp back.

At the same time, the Lingjiu Glass Lamp, which was suspended on the mountaintop, also disappeared into the void, as if it had never existed!
"I'll give it a try."

Yang Jian silently summoned his golden bow and silver bullets, instantly firing seven silver beads at the mountaintop.

Unsurprisingly, seven silver beads flew out from the mountaintop, accurately hitting the incoming silver bullets and causing them to fall to the ground abruptly.

"It's really weird."

Yang Jian withdrew the silver bullet with a flick of his sleeve and said from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't believe it can create an exact replica of me!" the black dragon roared, suddenly transforming into its original form and charging fiercely towards the mountaintop.

But the golden mirror in the mountain seemed to be the best at dealing with such defiance. In an instant, an identical black dragon flew out of the void. The two giant dragons collided fiercely and fought desperately. In the end, the black dragon could not bear the pain and flew back to the group.

"Ziya, do you have a way to break the formation?" Seeing this, Randeng had no choice but to turn to Qin Yao.

"The eyes can deceive you, but the heart cannot."

Qin Yao responded, then closed his eyes and raised his hand to summon the God-Slaying Whip.

"Edict!"

With a soft shout, he formed a hand seal and pushed his palm forward. The God-Slaying Whip instantly transformed into a golden light, heading straight for the golden mirror in the void above the mountain.

Within the array world, the Golden Light Holy Mother also formed hand seals, preparing to condense the God-Slaying Whip to counteract this fierce attack.

However, the rapidly falling God-Slaying Whip seemed to have traveled through time and space, instantly teleporting to the golden mirror and striking its surface heavily.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the golden mirror shattered instantly, and the formation collapsed, revealing an altar.

On the altar stood the Golden Mother and a young, beautiful woman in a blue dress…

"How did you do that? This is illogical!" The Golden Light Mother looked at Qin Yao in disbelief and exclaimed.

Qin Yao slowly opened his eyes and reached out to grab the God-Slaying Whip that had flown back:

“Golden Light Holy Mother, do you really not understand? This God-Slaying Whip has miraculous effects on those who are destined to be listed despite their heavy calamities; and now, this miraculous effect has come on you.”

Golden Light Mother: "..."

“With me here, my sister will never make the list,” the girl in the blue dress said firmly.

Qin Yao said seriously, "Based on this sentence alone, you have found a way to die."

The girl in the blue dress: "..."

"Ziya, why waste time talking nonsense with them?"

Suddenly, Ran Deng spoke, and then mobilized the twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls, which he smashed fiercely at the two sisters.

"Frost Palm!" the girl in the blue dress shouted, pushing her palms forward repeatedly.

A chilling aura shot out from his palm, heading straight for the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl.

But the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl remained completely unaffected and arrived before her in an instant.

"Little Butterfly!" the Golden Light Mother shouted, and suddenly pounced on the opponent.

"Bang bang bang."

Although she tackled Mu Xiaodie to the ground and dodged most of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearls, three still grazed her body, causing her to vomit three mouthfuls of warm blood.

Mu Xiaodie was terrified and dared not continue the fight. She raised her hand to embrace the body of the Golden Light Mother, transformed into a blue divine light, and suddenly disappeared into the sky.

Ran Deng let out a long breath, smiled, and put away the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl, his eyes full of joy and satisfaction.

This magical artifact is truly powerful; compared to it, my own Qiankun Ruler is like a child's toy.

"Let's march back to Xiqi and settle the score with them!" Tu Xingsun said enthusiastically.

This time, he wasn't after any treasure, but rather the young and beautiful Mu Xiaodie!
Qin Yao had no objection to this, and smiled as he conjured a cloud of immortal clouds: "Let's go, I'll take you all there..."

Xiqi City.

Inside the royal palace.

Ji Fa was learning Taoist arts from Zhao Gongming when he suddenly asked, "Master Zhao, is it true that as long as you don't encounter the Apricot Yellow Banner, the Golden Dragon Scissors can kill anyone?"

Zhao Gongming nodded and said, "Actually, the Golden Dragon Scissors would not be at a disadvantage against the Apricot Yellow Banner alone, and could even tear through its defenses."

The reason I couldn't do anything to Jiang Ziya was primarily because he possessed a Nuwa Stone.

No one knows the full extent of the power of this Nuwa Stone, but the apricot-yellow banner it activated was virtually indestructible.

Ji Fa seemed to be deep in thought, then revealed his true feelings: "I want to ask you to help me kill someone."

Zhao Gongming asked curiously, "Who should we kill?"

"Huang Feihu!"

Ji Fa's eyes flashed with hatred as he gritted his teeth and spoke.

Zhao Gongming asked in confusion, "Do you have a grudge against me?"

"Yes!"

Ji Fa nodded and said, "Back when I was a hostage in Chaoge, he wanted to kill me because of a misunderstanding, and even almost killed me. I have never forgotten this debt."

Zhao Gongming remained silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Although I have changed my appearance, it is indeed not suitable for me to show my face in public; so let's talk about this another day."

Ji Fa: "..."

We'll talk about it later?

How long will it take for him to get rid of this pent-up anger?

As the emperor and his ministers were talking, a beam of blue light suddenly descended from the sky, manifesting as two figures.

"Xiaodie, what's wrong with Xueyan?"

After seeing that the Golden Light Saint Mother was being carried back by Mu Xiaodie, Zhao Gongming suddenly stood up and said.

Mu Xiaodie's face turned pale as she replied, "She took three blows from the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl."

Zhao Gongming's head buzzed, and all sorts of negative emotions burst forth in his heart.

He and the Golden Light Mother did not meet after arriving in Xiqi, but had known each other for many years and even had a good impression of each other.

After he arrived in Xiqi, his goodwill towards Xiqi grew stronger day by day as they spent time together.

Therefore, the return of the Golden Light Mother with injuries was already a shock to him. He heard that the injury was caused by the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl. How could he bear it?
"Randeng, I swear I will kill you!"

"I'll go and help my sister heal right now." Mu Xiaodie didn't say much and directly helped the Golden Light Saint Mother back to her room.

Zhao Gongming raised his hand and summoned the Golden Dragon Scissors, ready to fly away.

"Wait a moment, Daoist!" Ji Fa suddenly cried out.

Zhao Gongming's eyes were red, and his chest heaved: "What's so slow?"

Ji Fa sincerely said, "The art of war says that only by striking unexpectedly can one defeat the enemy."

Since the Burning Lamp has inflicted such damage on the Holy Mother of Golden Light, they must have been prepared for retaliation. Therefore, even if you find them, it will be difficult to achieve anything.

"It would be better to secretly go to Chaoge and kill their Zhenguo Wucheng King as revenge and retaliation." Zhao Gongming gripped the Golden Dragon Scissors tightly with both hands and said coldly, "You're right. No one expects me to target Huang Feihu now, so the chances of success are actually the highest!"

Ji Fa breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I will wait here for the Daoist to return with his spoils..."

The next morning.

Qin Yao and his group arrived above the Xiqi Royal Palace, looking down at the cold air mass below, and discussed how to break the formation.

During this time, Ran Deng's gaze swept over everyone, finally settling on Nezha, and he spoke with a smile:
“Nezha, you have the most magical treasures, making you the most suitable to investigate the true nature of this formation. Why don’t you go and break the formation, while we provide support from the air? If we find an opportunity, I will immediately activate the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl to smash this formation.”

Nezha nodded, about to agree, when Qin Yao suddenly said, "No!"

Others may not know why Randeng wanted to send Nezha to break the formation, but didn't he understand?
In the original novel of Investiture of the Gods, Xue Ehu, a disciple of Daoxing Tianzun, died in this way.

To put it bluntly, this old coffin-wielder intends to fill the gaps with his own life and break the deadlock with his blood; everyone else is merely a pawn in his eyes.

Why not?

Ran Deng didn't think Jiang Ziya could see through his thoughts, so he raised his eyes and asked.

Qin Yao said meaningfully, "Vice Leader, I'll say it again, Nezha's master and I are very close friends."

Ran Deng's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately stopped arguing.

"Let's go back to Qishan first and discuss this further. Each formation has its own solution, and we're sure we can find the key to open the Frost Formation," Qin Yao said, waving his hand.

Not long after.

Following his instructions, the group arrived at Mount Qi. As soon as they stepped into the wooden house, Qin Yao heard the voice of his Ninth Uncle... or rather, King Zhou: "Ziya, Ziya!"

"Your Majesty?" Qin Yao asked, taking out his communicator.

"Something's happened!" Uncle Nine said in a low voice.

Qin Yao was taken aback: "Where did the trouble happen?"

Uncle Nine said, "King Wu Cheng, Huang Feihu, has been killed, killed in one blow."

"What?" Huang Tianhua exclaimed in shock from the crowd.

Uncle Jiu said, "Madam Huang reported that just last night, a pair of scissors suddenly fell from the sky and instantly took the life of King Wu Cheng."

Fortunately, Bai Jian arrived quickly and managed to snatch the soul of King Wu Cheng at the last second.

"Scissors! Scissors!" Huang Tianhua's eyes were bloodshot, his hair standing on end in rage. "It must be Zhao Gongming! I'll kill him! Kill him!"

After saying that, he was about to rush towards the direction of the Xiqi Royal Palace.

Qin Yao reacted quickly and grabbed his wrist: "Wait a minute."

"Uncle-Master, the hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable!" Huang Tianhua said, barely suppressing his emotions.

"Come with me to see your father first," Qin Yao said.

Huang Tianhua was taken aback: "Huh?"

Qin Yao didn't explain anything, but instead said to Randeng, "Vice Leader, I'll leave this place to you."

Ran Deng nodded slightly: "Don't worry, I guarantee that no one will be in any danger before you come back."

"Thank you." Qin Yao replied, then grabbed Huang Tianhua's robe and instantly transformed into a rainbow and disappeared.

Huang Tianhua only felt the sound of wind in his ears and saw a white blur before his eyes. Before long, he arrived at a high platform from Qishan.

"Master Jiang." Not far away, Bai Jian, holding a soul-summoning banner, immediately came to pay his respects.

Qin Yao nodded and said, "I want to see Huang Feihu."

Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Jian suddenly waved the Soul-Summoning Banner, summoning Huang Feihu's soul from the Investiture of the Gods on the Investiture Platform.

"father!"

Huang Tianhua lunged at the opponent immediately, but missed.

"Why are you crying? It's not like my soul has been scattered." Seeing the other person's tears streaming down his face, Huang Feihu said gently.

Huang Tianhua said, "Father, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

"Do what you can," Huang Feihu replied, then looked at Qin Yao: "Lord Jiang..."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Saying congratulations isn't quite appropriate, but it might not necessarily be a bad thing."

The Huang family father and son: "???"

Qin Yao said, "Don't you understand?"

Huang Tianhua said, "The person is dead, how can it not be a bad thing?"

Qin Yao asked, "Who am I?"

"You're Lord Jiang, Imperial Censor Jiang Ziya?" Huang Tianhua was even more confused.

Qin Yao laughed and said, "That was in the officialdom, but on this altar, I am the envoy of the conferment of gods."

Huang Feihu gradually began to understand, and laughed, "I can become a priest?"

Qin Yao said, "Guess upwards."

Huang Feihu: "..."

What do you mean by guessing upwards?
Huang Tianhua silently swallowed and asked, "Can he become a high-ranking official?"

Qin Yao laughed and said, "Let's guess higher."

Huang Tianhua: "..."

Seeing the bewildered expressions on the father and son's faces, Qin Yao slowly spoke:
"Huang Feihu, your path to immortality is unlikely. If you do not die, you will only live for a few hundred years at most."

Centuries later, when their souls return to the underworld, even if they are exempt from the Meng Po soup and do not need to be reincarnated, they still won't be able to obtain any official positions.

But now, during the investiture of the gods, I can reserve an imperial throne for you…”

Upon hearing this, Huang Feihu's mouth dropped open in astonishment.

Huang Tianhua had mixed feelings.

He was extremely angry after his father died.

But now, I'm incredibly grateful.

The feelings involved are truly hard to describe!
"Boom."

After a short while, Huang Tianhua finally came to his senses, knelt heavily in front of Qin Yao, and kowtowed repeatedly without saying anything else.

He was even willing to die for his Uncle Jiang as long as he could keep his promise!
Huang Feihu finally came to his senses, his expression equally indescribable: "I really... thank you, Lord Jiang."

He didn't know what else to say besides expressing his gratitude.

Qin Yao bent down and helped Huang Tianhua up, saying gently, "I'm telling you this now so you can put your minds at ease in advance."

Everyone is fighting to protect businesses, and since I have this authority, I certainly won't treat you unfairly.

Huang Tianhua nodded heavily: "Lord Jiang, if anyone tries to deprive you of this power, I will fight them to the death!"

Qin Yao chuckled to himself.

"Lord Jiang, um... I..." Upon seeing this, Bai Jian couldn't help but speak up.

Qin Yao looked in the direction of the voice and said with a smile, "You don't need to worry at all. Based on the relationship between Goddess Nuwa and the Yin Shang Dynasty, as well as your contributions, I would never let you down."

Bai Jian let out a long breath, instantly feeling his whole body filled with power, wishing he could immediately collect hundreds of souls to fill the Investiture of the Gods list.

"King Wu Cheng, you can stay here in the list without worry. We'll be leaving now." Qin Yao then turned to Huang Feihu and said softly.

Huang Feihu bowed deeply: "Lord Jiang, farewell..."

half an hour.

Qin Yao returned to Qishan with Huang Tianhua, whose anger had subsided. Facing the onlookers, he suddenly turned to Randeng and asked:
"May I ask, Vice Leader, do you know a Taoist named Lu Ya?" (End of Chapter)