Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 793: Use all your strength to please me
When Su Jie and the Ning sisters walked out of the underground and flew to the ground, the place was already in chaos.

Ten thousand dragon beads were quietly suspended in the air, and in order to fight for this legendary Taoist treasure, the seemingly united foreign monks began to quarrel among themselves, drawing their swords against each other, just to snatch this Taoist treasure.

On the contrary, the strong men from the aristocratic families did not participate at all, but just watched coldly from the sidelines.

"Master Li, aren't we going to get involved?"

A powerful Purple Mansion expert from another family asked, anyone who saw such a Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl would be excited and envious.

"I have already informed the Holy Son, and he will be here soon."

Li Daozhong snorted coldly, and swept his cold eyes over, saying: "Don't have any unnecessary thoughts. In the future, Canggu Continent is destined to return to the control of Jiuxiao Holy Land. Even if we snatch the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls, we have to hand them over to Jiuxiao Holy Land. We don't have the strength to protect them. Instead of doing this, it is better to exchange them for the friendship of Jiuxiao Holy Land."

When the Purple Mansion experts from other families heard this, their restless hearts were immediately extinguished.

It is indeed as Li Daozhong said, treasures like the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls are simply not something they can get their hands on.

Not to mention whether they can snatch it or not, once they become enemies with Jiuxiao Holy Land, their family will be exterminated, and they themselves will be hunted down and killed without a complete body.

"Fight, you idiots."

Looking at the foreign monks fighting in the chaos, Li Daozhong's eyes suddenly focused. Seeing Su Jie and Ning Yunying walking out, he couldn't help but become secretly alert.

Su Jie is extremely powerful, not to mention Ning Yunying. As the contemporary saint of Wanjie Holy Land, her identity and status are enough to be on par with Meng Lei Ze, the saint of Jiuxiao Holy Land. Both of them are the biggest competitors for Wanlongzhu.

A group of foreign monks also noticed Su Jie's figure, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

After all, Su Jie had just killed Fu Yunhan in seconds, so no one could ignore Su Jie's existence.

At the same time, these foreign monks looked at each other and slowly stopped their actions. It was obvious that they were worried that if they killed each other, Su Jie would reap the benefits.

As for Ning Yunying, the Saint of Wanjie Holy Land, as far as they knew, this Saint did not seem to be interested in the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls, otherwise she would have been the closest to the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls just now, and after Emperor Tianwu's obsession dissipated, she would have been able to control the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls the first time.

In addition, they are all members of the Thousand Immortals Association. Although the Wanjie Holy Land is one of the parties to the Thousand Immortals Association, this does not mean that the Holy Land can kill these Purple Mansion powerhouses at will. Everything is governed by the rules of the Thousand Immortals Association.

Otherwise, if they acted recklessly, the Thousand Immortals Society would have lost its morale long ago.

Moreover, Cang Gu Continent is not the traditional nursery of Wanjie Holy Land after all. If they interfere too deeply here, it will only cause dissatisfaction from Jiuxiao Holy Land. They don’t think Ning Yunying will go on a killing spree for this.

Under such circumstances, Su Jie becomes their biggest threat.

Qi Yin, the foreign cultivator, stared at Su Jie, the Soul Devouring Lamp in his hand shining a pale green on his face, and said sinisterly: "Everyone, I have a suggestion. Let's first work together to kill this demon called Su Jie, and then decide who will own the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately aroused unanimous agreement from everyone present.

"Brother Fu died tragically at the hands of this devil before. Brother Fu and I are close friends. It is reasonable and logical for us to kill this devil."

"Brother Qi, what you said makes sense. We must not kill each other and let this beast take advantage of us for nothing."

"To be honest, this devil is indeed quite capable, but as long as we work together, we can still chop off his head."

"Su Jie is known as the Blood Demon Ancestor, and he also has the huge power of Ghost Ridge Palace. If we let him get the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls, we won't be able to compete for the Dali Dynasty. Sooner or later, this local man of destiny will challenge for the throne. If we kill him here, we can also avoid a major disaster in the future."

One voice after another came out of the mouths of these foreign monks, and pairs of cruel and bloodthirsty eyes stared at Su Jie, as if they had already regarded Su Jie as fish on their chopping board.

In the eyes of these foreign monks, the strength that Su Jie had previously displayed was indeed terrifying, but so what? There were as many as ten foreign monks present. Could Su Jie really take on ten of them alone?

It was precisely because Su Jie was too strong that he was regarded as the first target to be eliminated. Otherwise, Su Jie was watching him covetously from the side, and no one dared to fight to the death.

"Haha, this is what they call "doing too much evil will lead to your own destruction."

Li Daozhong's face lit up with joy. He didn't expect Su Jie to be under siege. Now it would be more certain for him to seize the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls.

On the contrary, Qin Yuchang, the leader of the White Tiger Hall, changed his expression slightly. He looked at Su Jie worriedly, his blood rising like wolf smoke and his eyes were stubborn.

Zhang Qingcang glanced at Qin Yushang's nervous expression, seemed to understand something, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

As the real protagonist, Su Jie originally came here to eat melons, but he didn't expect to become the melon himself.

Hearing the words of those foreign monks, Su Jie did not get angry but laughed: "Interesting, since you want to die, then show your ability and risk your life to please me."

"Arrogant. Still stubborn even when death is imminent."

Qi Yin sneered. As the initiator of the plan, he did not step forward immediately. It was obvious that he was afraid of Su Jie's strength.

The other foreign monks were the same. They all wanted others to go up first to attract firepower. Even though their number was ten times that of Su Jie, no one took the initiative to attack.

Seeing this, Su Jie's eyes became more mocking, as if he was looking at a group of clowns: "Don't be afraid of losing yourself when doing great things. You dare to come and attack me? Hehehe, if that's the case, I'll teach you what fighting is. You bunch of trash, watch out."

Before he finished speaking, Su Jie had disappeared from the spot.

"Be careful."

"So fast!"

"Join forces, don't let him defeat us one by one."

The foreign monks were all panicked, and the scene of Fu Yunhan being killed instantly appeared in everyone's mind.

This time, everyone was prepared and threw out talismans and defensive treasures. At the same time, their yang spirits left their bodies and transformed into strange-looking forms, branded with the template of the chaotic creatures of the Great Dao, with an astonishing momentum.

Yang Shen is the conventional combat method of Purple Mansion cultivators, especially for those in the late Purple Mansion stage. They have built the Purple Mansion Palace, which enables Yang Shen to hold high the palace, further increasing its power and combat capability.

Ten Dharma images emerged from the heads of the foreign monks. Each of these Dharma images was ferocious in size, and was surrounded by the aura of the long river of the Great Dao, causing the whole world to tremble.

"Where are the others? Are they hiding?"

"This man is quite fierce in close combat, but now we have the Dharma image to protect us. If he still wants to fight in close combat, it is nothing but a pipe dream."

"This person was just bluffing, thinking that I was so alert just now. It turns out that he is just a coward. He has probably escaped by now."

"Normal. This person is a scum of the demonic cultivators. He has no sense of shame and does not know what humiliation is. He just deliberately angered us. It was obviously intentional. He wanted us to defend ourselves while he ran away as quickly as possible."

These foreign monks did not notice Su Jie, and because they were outnumbered, they thought Su Jie had escaped. Some of them even regretted that they were unable to stop Su Jie.

But at this moment, before the smug expressions of the foreign monks faded, a deep darkness obscured the cold moonlight above their heads.

It was a beast as vast as a mountain range, dark in color, with a pair of broad wings like clouds hanging from the sky, and the fascia and blood vessels between the wings squirming like giant pythons. When the wings flapped, a strong wind blew, dispersing the clouds and revealing the starry sky.

Its overall appearance is like a round meat ball, but its size is so amazing that it looks like a huge island floating in the sky. In the middle, there is a vortex eye that is like a bottomless black hole, revealing an eternal and unchanging glow of silence. It is like looking directly into the deep space of the universe, which makes people feel a chill in their bones.

When the foreign monks looked up, they couldn't help but tremble, feeling an incomparable terrifying pressure surging from above their heads. Apart from anything else, just in terms of size, the Dharma image that appeared before them was more than ten times theirs.

"Dharma aspect - Chaos!"

Along with a cold voice, the Chaos Dharma Vortex's single eye blinked slightly, and a dazzling divine light shone through, instantly illuminating the area within hundreds of miles as bright as day.

A foreign monk below was frightened because this column of divine light was coming towards him.

Swish!
The speed of the pillar of divine light was too fast. This foreign monk could not react at all, let alone escape. He could only welcome the arrival of the pillar of divine light.

In an instant, the first thing to come into contact with the column of divine light was the Yang Shen Dharma Image of this Purple Mansion cultivator.

This equally huge Dharma image is an eight-legged demon elephant, a thousand feet tall, with tusks like two crescent moons and bones and skin as thick as billions of loess rock layers. It has always been known for its brute strength and defense.

But even such a Dharma image, under the bombardment of the divine light column, its thousand-foot-tall demon elephant body was like paper, and was penetrated through in an instant.

After the light column came into contact with the demon elephant, its volume instantly expanded dozens of times, forming a destructive light that was thick in the front and thin in the back. The body of the demon elephant was instantly blown up, and the divine light column continued to move forward.

The eyes of this Purple Mansion monk were filled with despair. The various protective talismans and treasures in front of him were like bubbles, and the protective barriers they created were fleeting. The next moment, his flesh and blood body faced the pillar of divine light directly and turned into ashes under the ultimate destructive light.

When the light faded, a spiral pit with a diameter of ten thousand meters and a bottomless depth was left underground. The residual energy fluctuations made the surface of the pit appear like glass crystals. The high temperature distorted the air, and the underground magma erupted, like a devil's eye with blood sizzling, which made people's scalps numb.

"You are not worthy of being called a Dharmadhatu. You are such a disgrace."

Su Jie stood on top of the Chaos Dharma Image, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

To be promoted to the late stage of Purple Mansion, using the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace as a template, Su Jie spent a huge amount of money of tens of billions of spirit stones and used the wonders of the Heavenly Dao as the nourishment for his promotion. Not only did it bring him an unparalleled innate divine body, but the Yang God at the soul level also made rapid progress.

Just taking the Purple Mansion Divine Palace alone, the Purple Mansion Divine Palace of others is probably not even one-tenth the size of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace, which naturally also brings about the power of the Yang God Realm.

The image that appears to the outside is that when dealing with cultivators of the same level, he can kill them instantly. Other people's Yang Shen and Su Jie's Yang Shen are two completely different concepts.

"How is this possible?"

Wei Yushuang's usually cold expression could no longer be maintained. She stared blankly with her mouth wide open at the chaotic Dharma image that covered the sky above her head. She had never seen anyone's Yang Shen so huge and terrifying.

"Wow, this is amazing."

Ning Xinyue hugged Ning Yunying's arm and jumped up excitedly, looking even more excited than Su Jie himself. There was an expression of pride on her face, as if she was the one who made the move.

"It's really awesome."

Ning Yunying nodded slightly, with a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

Until this time, the group of foreign monks were shocked by the astonishing power of the Chaos Dharma.

They looked at Su Jie's cold eyes, feeling fear in their hearts, and then they saw the Chaos Dharma Image turning its single eye, and the column of divine light was brewing again.

"This guy isn't going to stop. Let's attack together, otherwise we're all going to die here."

Qi Yin's face was gloomy. He roared, and the ferocity in his bones was aroused. He rushed towards Su Jie with the Soul-Devouring Lamp in his hand.

Other foreign monks followed closely behind. Facing such a terrifying Dharma image, the only way to win was to fight desperately.

"sucker Punch."

Su Jie's expression remained calm, and the Chaos Dharma Image under his feet blinked its single eye again.

A column of divine light burst out, lighting up the dark night sky, and at the same time annihilating the soul and body of a foreign Purple Mansion cultivator.

Within a few breaths, followed by two blinks of an eye, the characteristic of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace is that it can absorb spiritual energy from thousands of miles away. This makes Su Jie's spiritual power as vast as the sea. Even if he continuously activates the Chaos Dharma Image to launch attacks, he does not feel exhausted at all.

Absolute power brings absolute destruction. By the time those foreign monks rushed to the Chaos Dharma Image where Su Jie was standing, four of them had already died.

The remaining six people looked fierce, and they all released their magic magic towards Su Jie, activating their spiritual treasures to kill Su Jie.

Su Jie didn't even bother to look. The Chaos Dharmakāya spread out a pair of wings that looked like clouds hanging from the sky and blocked all the attacks.

Although the Chaos Method's defense is only average compared to the ultimate attack, it also depends on who you compare it with. These foreign monks obviously cannot threaten the Chaos Method.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, how could this happen, how could I die here."

Qi Yin mobilized the Soul-Devouring Lamp, a top-grade spiritual treasure in his hand, with all his strength. A sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the wick, and the dim soul lamp fell on the chaotic Dharma image.

This top-grade spiritual treasure that specializes in the soul level is extremely powerful. It blasted a gap in the chaotic Dharma image that was also transformed from the soul's yang god, but it was healed in the blink of an eye.

And his actions were also noticed by Chaos Dharma.

As the vortex eye blinked, all of Qi Yin's struggles and resistance collapsed in an instant, and his body disintegrated in the glow, leaving only a soul-devouring lamp floating down, which was steadily caught in Su Jie's palm.

Witnessing such a tragic scene, and the death of the leading monk Qi Yin, the morale of the remaining foreign monks completely collapsed, and they turned around and fled without caring about anything.

Su Jie was merciless and activated the Chaos Dharma to call out their names one by one. Pillars of divine light bloomed in the night sky one after another, sending them one by one to report to the underworld.

"Stop it! If you don't let me live, do you believe that I will throw the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls into the Great Dao River?"

Only the last foreign cultivator had an idea and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls, tearing the membrane space of the long river of the avenue and threatening Su Jie to throw the Ten Thousand Dragon Pearls into it.

The time and space in the long river of the avenue are in disorder. If the ownerless Ten Thousand Dragon Pearl falls into it, it is very likely to be sucked into more than one place.

But this foreign cultivator had good ideas, but he ignored Ning Yunying who was not far away.

Suddenly, the sound of a baby crying resounded through the sky, and a hideous and terrifying figure emerged from behind Ning Yunying.

It looks like a human face with a sheep's body, its eyes are under its armpits, it has tiger teeth and human claws, and it makes a crying sound like a baby. It is not smaller than the Chaos Dharma Image, and is even slightly larger.

This is Ning Yunying’s Dharma image, Taotie.

As soon as it appeared, the Taotie Dharmakaya opened its huge mouth like the abyss and bit the foreign monk into pieces, swallowing him alive along with his Dharmakaya. It was visibly that the Taotie Dharmakaya grew in size.

This is Taotie's magical feast, like a pillar of divine light from the Chaos Dharma, which can devour everything and also enhance its own size.

Similarly, as the size increases, the Taotie Dharmakaya's magical powers will become more powerful, allowing it to devour more. This is why the Taotie Dharmakaya is so huge.

In a short period of time, the battle was completely over. Only Su Jie's Chaos Dharma Form and Ning Yunying's Taotie Dharma Form were left on the scene, each occupying one side of the world. It was like being on a battlefield where ferocious beasts fought for supremacy in ancient times. The murderous aura filled the four wildernesses, silencing all things.

(End of this chapter)