Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

"Look, it's the mysterious man who took over the Supreme Pagoda in Baiduan Mountain Range!"

"Is he going to take action? Fight the man that came down from the sky!"

"Will he be a match for that Taoist? In that person's eyes, the Venerable is just like an ant."

"Yes, that old Taoist has recruited at least a hundred venerables along the way. In front of him, those venerables have no power to resist at all."

"But I can't understand why they only attack the venerables. Why don't they attack ordinary people?"

"Perhaps it's because we are too weak and haven't caught their eye yet. Once we break through to the Supreme, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape."

……

In the wilderness, countless cultivators looked up at the images projected in the sky, their eyes fixed on Jiang Han, their eyes full of worry. They had witnessed the horror of the giants in the upper realm with their own eyes, and at this moment they were worried about Jiang Han's safety.

Inside the Palace of the Stone Nation, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it. The Fire Emperor, the Nine-Headed Lion, Fei Yi and other venerables stared at the sky. Their fates were closely linked to Jiang Han. Every nerve was tense and their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

The six upper realm giants who were fighting fiercely in the sky above Yaodu also cast their eyes, but they only glanced casually and then focused on their own battles. In their eyes, the old woman and the underworld Taoist were the weaker ones among the upper realm leaders, and they were one major realm lower than them. This battle seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

In the sky, Jiang Han stood with his hands behind his back, purple light surging around him. With him as the center, a huge purple light shield instantly formed within a radius of several miles. Runes flickered on the shield, isolating everything from the outside world, and a mysterious and powerful aura permeated from it.

"You can be refined into a war servant." The Taoist of the Underworld had cold eyes and looked down at Jiang Han condescendingly. His eyes were full of arrogance, as if Jiang Han was already in his pocket.

Boom!

As the words fell, the void above the Taoist's head exploded, and a huge crack spread out, as if the sky was torn apart. Thick fog surged out, and a yellow river rushed out from it. The river water was turbid, and various forms of skeletons and rotting corpses floated in it, emitting a disgusting smell. The yellow water was surging, and the yin energy was piercing. Wherever it passed, the space began to distort.

"This... Is this Huangquan?!"

Below, whether it was the ordinary cultivators or the group of venerables, their faces turned pale in an instant as they looked at the surging yellow water that stretched across the sky, and their hearts were filled with endless fear.

"Does Huangquan really exist? What is the identity of this old Taoist? Huangquan is flowing back, he wants to turn the wasteland into a realm of death!" A venerable's voice trembled, his face full of fear.

"I know who he is! There is a record of him in my clan's genealogy, the Taoist of the Underworld. He comes from the Underworld! In the past three thousand years, he has come down during every great catastrophe!" Venerable Fei Yi widened his eyes, moved his throat with difficulty, and uttered this terrifying name.

"The underworld? Is there really such a place in the world?" The other venerables were astonished. "If he really came from that place, can the senior still protect us?"

Wow!
Above the surging Yellow Springs, blood-red lightning intertwined and danced, and thunder roared like ghosts howling and wolves howling. The whole world seemed to be caught in a doomsday scene, and the weird and terrifying atmosphere made people feel palpitating.

"Old man of the underworld, are you taking this too seriously?" The old woman glanced at the surging water of the Yellow Spring with a half-smile on her face.

"I will train him into the strongest war servant!" The Taoist of the Underworld stared at Jiang Han with a fiery gaze, like a hungry beast seeing its prey, his face full of excitement and greed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the rolling Yellow Spring water rushed towards Jiang Han like a raging giant python. Eerie sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from it, as if it was going to drag Jiang Han into an endless abyss.

"It's just the Void Dao Realm." Jiang Han's expression was indifferent, his eyes full of disdain. He stepped forward and instantly appeared above the Yellow Spring Water, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and his whole body exuded an ethereal aura, as if he was floating between heaven and earth, making it difficult to grasp.

He just stretched out his white palm and waved it lightly. The yin energy and rolling black fog in the surrounding were dispersed in an instant. The surging Yellow Spring water was like a frightened beast, flowing back into the dark gap obediently.

"Corpse King, appear!" Upon seeing this, the Taoist priest of the underworld frowned and let out a thunderous roar.

The next moment, silver light flashed in the Yellow Springs water, and a creature surrounded by chaos slowly emerged. It had a pair of white wings on its back. Although it had no flesh and blood, it exuded a terrifying pressure. It was an extremely powerful Chaos Corpse.

Under the control of the Taoist priest, the Chaos Corpse howled to the sky, strange runes flashing on the surface of the corpse, and its fleshless claws grabbed Jiang Han fiercely with the power to tear apart space. Behind it, dark clouds rolled, and a vast black and gray land slowly emerged. The surface was covered with dense white bones, and a desperate atmosphere spread from it.

"Could that piece of land be the underworld mentioned in the ancient scrolls?"

Inside the palace, a group of venerables watched the Chaos Corpse carrying the Netherworld attacking Jiang Han, their hearts almost stopping. However, at the moment when their pupils suddenly shrank, Jiang Han moved.

At some point, a translucent ripple hammer appeared in Jiang Han's hand. There were twisted black holes intertwined inside the hammer. Just one look at it was enough to fill people with fear.

Jiang Han swung the hammer down, a bright light flashed, and the sky was instantly torn apart. The black fog above the underworld was like ice and snow meeting the sun, dissipating without a trace. The dark gray land covered with corpses trembled violently, then rumbled and began to crack. Under the terrifying power of the hammer, it was smashed into nothingness.

"This……"

Not only the Taoist priest of the Underworld, but also the old woman who was watching the battle on the side, opened her eyes wide, with astonishment written all over her face. Obviously, the fighting power displayed by Jiang Han was far beyond their imagination.

Crack! While the Taoist priest was still in shock, Jiang Han swung his Ripple Hammer again. A terrifying force of space spread out from the hammer, instantly covering the Chaos Corpse. In an instant, the Chaos Corpse, which exuded a gloomy aura, shattered like glass, turned into ashes, and fell from the air.

"Corpse King, my Corpse King..."

"You actually destroyed my corpse king! Die, I want you to die!"

Looking at the scattered ashes, the Taoist of the Underworld was stunned for a moment, and then went completely crazy. He roared at Jiang Han, his voice filled with murderous intent and despair.

"The Underworld Treasure Wheel!"

The Taoist of the Underworld roared, and a mighty divine power burst out from his body. The void in front of him exploded, and a huge black wheel flew out. The wheel was stained with mottled blood, and blood kept dripping. It was the will and resentment of living beings accumulated over countless years, exuding a suffocating breath of death.

With a humming sound, the Taoist of the Underworld, holding the treasure wheel in his hand, attacked Jiang Han fiercely. The powerful force shook the entire wilderness, as if the heaven and earth were about to collapse under this blow.

Inside the palace, all the venerables were shocked and held their breath nervously.

"It's such a waste to give you this supreme weapon." Jiang Han looked at the wheel in the hands of the Underworld Taoist with a look of disdain. He flicked his finger, and a green light shot out like a long rainbow, directly shaking the wheel away. Then, he clenched his right palm, and a terrifying force of swallowing the sky spread out, sucking the wheel from the control of the Underworld Taoist to his front.

"No...impossible!"

The Taoist of the Underworld looked at the treasure wheel that had escaped his control, and finally a look of panic appeared on his face. He had nurtured this Underworld treasure wheel for countless years. It was a treasure passed down by the ancestors of the Underworld. Now it was easily taken away by Jiang Han, which made him hard to accept.

The old woman at the side saw this scene, and her eyes flashed with deep astonishment, and her brows were full of solemnity. She looked at Jiang Han again, and there was no longer the previous contempt in her eyes, but instead a deep vigilance...

"Come back!" The veins of the Netherworld Taoist popped up, and his hands formed mysterious seals like phantoms, obscure runes flowed on his fingertips, and a stream of light shot out and hit the Netherworld Treasure Wheel in front of Jiang Han. In an instant, the Treasure Wheel spun wildly, and black blood oozed out of the black wheel. The rich breath of death spread like a tide, and wherever it passed, the space collapsed inch by inch, revealing dark cracks in the void.

But just as the treasure wheel was about to break free, Jiang Han's lips curled up into a confident smile, and his fingertips lightly tapped the surface of the treasure wheel. "Dang——" A clear metallic tremor resounded through the world, and the dark light bursting out of the treasure wheel collided with the light of the underworld Taoist, bursting out a dazzling light. The power bursting out from Jiang Han's fingertips was like a tidal wave, instantly shattering the light, and the treasure wheel trembled and floated in place, no longer moving at all.

"Give me back my precious wheel!" The eyes of the underworld Taoist were bloodshot, and fine blood beads oozed out of his pores. He looked like an evil ghost crawling out of a pool of blood. He burned his blood madly, and blood mist surged around him. The terrifying aura rose steadily, and turned into a thousand-meter-long blood-colored spear. Countless vengeful spirits were entangled in the spear, and the sharp tip of the spear pointed directly at the sky. With the momentum of destroying the world, it shot towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han stood like a pine tree, with a blazing golden divine light rising from his body, like a god descending. He raised his hand and waved it, and the space in front of him twisted violently, rippling layers of waves, and 108 dark white light blades whizzed out from it. Each light blade was flowing with mysterious runes, and the bright light intertwined into a net, as if 108 chains of order, illuminating the entire sky like daylight.

"Clang!" The blood-colored spear and the light blade collided with a loud bang, and in an instant, the sky and the earth lost their color. In the dazzling light, the space collapsed like a broken mirror, and a terrifying energy storm swept around. If it weren't for the purple light shield that Jiang Han had set up in advance, the entire wasteland would have been reduced to dust in this explosion.

The light gradually dissipated, and the blood-colored spear turned into the Taoist priest of Hades again. At this moment, his body was covered with hideous wounds, and 108 dark white holes pierced his body, and blood gushed out like a fountain. He tried to use his divine power to repair his injuries in fear, but was horrified to find that the wounds were lingering with a strange power of confinement. No matter how hard he tried, the blood still could not be stopped from flowing.

"My body is as solid as an eternal rock, how could it be pierced!" The Taoist of Hades screamed, his voice full of unwillingness and despair. However, before he finished speaking, his body suddenly trembled violently, and a tearing pain came from the depths of his soul. He widened his eyes, and fear covered his face, but he didn't have time to react. His body and soul exploded into powder with a loud bang, leaving only a treasure gourd with a faint glow, slowly falling to the ground.

"You... who are you?" The old woman at the side stood there in shock, her body shaking uncontrollably, her voice filled with fear. She had never thought that this being, whom they regarded as an ant, actually possessed such terrifying strength.

Jiang Han said nothing, and with a flick of his finger, the treasure gourd flew into his palm. He slowly walked towards the old woman, the pressure emanating from his body enveloped the surroundings like a substance, and every step made the air whimper under the heavy weight. "It's your turn." His voice was terrifyingly calm, but it made the old woman feel like she was falling into an icy cave.

"I didn't attack you." The old woman retreated again and again, her eyes full of vigilance. She wanted to escape, but found that her every move was firmly locked by Jiang Han's momentum, as if she was bound by invisible shackles.

"You're still going to die." Jiang Han's words were cold, without a trace of emotion.

The old woman's expression suddenly changed. She stopped talking nonsense and swung the long sword in her hand. A white-gold sword energy broke through the air, and the sharp sword light tore through the space and chopped down on Jiang Han's head. She entered the Dao with swords, and was famous in the upper world. Her strength far exceeded that of the Taoist priest in the underworld. However, in front of Jiang Han, this full-strength attack seemed so pale and powerless.

Jiang Han looked indifferent. He snapped his fingers and a golden light flashed. The old woman's sword energy collapsed instantly, and the powerful recoil force pushed her back several steps.

"Five Elements Sword, split!" The old woman shouted, and the light around her became brighter, and the magnificent sword merged with her. The next moment, her body split into five, and five old women appeared at the same time, with the long swords in their hands emitting the five kinds of light: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The swords were connected, forming a perfect five-element killing formation.

"Huh? She turned into five people! Which one is her real body?" In the Stone Kingdom Palace, the little guy widened his eyes with surprise on his face.

"I didn't expect that she could practice the Five Elements Sword to this level. She must have some talent." The Bone Tower shook slightly and exclaimed in admiration.

"Is she very powerful?" asked the little one curiously.

"The man and the sword become one, transforming into a body of five elements, making it difficult to kill! Even if four of his bodies are killed and only one is left, it will still be intact." The Bone Tower paused and continued, "In addition, if the five of them move together, they will be invincible in heaven and earth!"

"Kill!" Following a cold shout, the five old women's eyebrows shone brightly, and five long swords were swung out at the same time. In an instant, flames surged, earth energy boiled, real water was vast, huge trees lay across, and golden light shone into the sky. Five sword energies attacked Jiang Han from different directions, and the power of the five elements intertwined to form an airtight killing situation.

"With this sword move, you are invincible in the same realm." Jiang Han's eyes flashed with praise, and then his tone turned cold: "It's a pity that your opponent is me. In the face of absolute power, everything is in vain." (End of this chapter)