On the Avenue.

Chapter 417: The Three Realms Demon Emperor
Chen Shi walked into the temple and found that everything in the temple was the same as before and had not been destroyed.

In front of the hall, a stone turtle hides extraordinary power and seems to be able to revive at any time. On its back stands a stone tablet, engraved with the deeds of Prince Yue during his lifetime.

Under the eaves of the main hall, the stone pillars are coiled like dragons, as if they came from the sky and came to the world through the pillars. Inside the hall, there is a dome made of celadon tiles, which records the story of Yue Wang learning skills since he was a teenager, cultivating his magical powers, and defeating demons and defending the way. Then, when the Song Dynasty was in trouble, the young man resolutely joined the army, formed the Beiwei Army, fought against Tiefutu, saved the Song Dynasty from danger, and swept away humiliation in the enemy's territory. Various battle scenes are vivid.

Afterwards, Feng Bo Ting was captured by the Emperor of Song on false charges. He died heroically and was eventually deified by the common people. He was revered as the Great Emperor of the Three Realms, the Heavenly Lord who Protects the Country and Subdues Demons and Eliminates Bandits. He was in charge of the nine heavenly soldiers and generals, and was in charge of the sinners and souls of the five hells.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the shrine in front of him. There was no statue on the shrine either, and it was empty.

In front of the shrine was an iron spear, more than two meters long and as thick as an arm, placed horizontally in front of the shrine.

Even though more than six thousand years have passed, there is still no rust on this iron spear, but instead it has a glossy feel.

Wisps of fighting spirit and murderous intent overflowed from the iron spear, accompanied by the sound of fighting like golden swords and iron horses.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the temple, and layer upon layer of demonic domains fell down. The demonic energy surged, washing away the righteousness of the world, turning the righteousness into demonic energy, and changing the righteous path into the demonic path.

The demonic realms overlapped, and the center of the demonic realms was the Yuewang Temple. The demonic energy surged, and in an instant even the water-like thunder around Chen Shi was annihilated. The sky suddenly darkened, and the bright moon was no longer visible!
Chen Shi activated the Yin and Yang, with the sun and the moon surrounding him, to dispel the evil aura, so as to prevent the evil spirits and demons from invading the extraordinary power in the temple.

However, the evil spirit grew heavier and heavier, and even with the rotation of the sun and the moon and the refining of yin and yang, it was difficult to remove it in a short time.

It seemed as if there were countless demons hiding around him, whispering, awakening all kinds of desires in his body, interfering with his thinking, and making it impossible for him to concentrate.

At this moment, he heard a tide-like noise in his ears, as if thousands of troops were charging and whizzing past him. The soldiers and horses were strong, they raised their swords and guns, urged their spirits, and their shouts shook the world. Their sincere will burst out and swept away everything!
The evil spirit and demonic path were shattered by the impact, and the ice and snow melted.

Chen Shi was shocked: "Does this fighting spirit come from the Beiwei Army under Lord Yue? After more than 6,000 years, no one has ever worshipped them, yet they still have such a terrifying fighting spirit!"

He was filled with respect, held out incense and walked forward to pay his respects.

A wisp of incense smoke rose up and drifted towards the empty shrine.

The extraordinary power in the temple was rapidly condensing and turning into pieces of golden feathers, about two or three feet long, arranged neatly to form wings, and slowly flew past him.

Their speed was getting faster and faster, and suddenly a brilliant golden light shot up into the sky, like a golden-winged roc. As it flapped its wings, countless golden lights shone in all directions, sweeping away the evil energy around it!

All kinds of devilish words and demonic aura were completely cut off by the golden light at the moment of flapping wings!

The visions in the temple became more and more grand, and before Chen Shi was deified, this battlefield god of soldiers seemed to be waking up on his own under the stimulation of evil spirit and magic atmosphere!
The childlike old man who was stationed outside the Demon Realm saw from afar that in the Yuewang Temple, there seemed to be a golden-winged roc rising up. The moment it spread its wings, it broke through the demonic energy and tore through the demonic path. He was also shocked: "What a strong and extraordinary power! This alien god has not yet revived, but his strength is so tyrannical!"

He hurriedly called out to Wuxie, but got no response. He couldn't help but feel depressed: "Could Wuxie have gone to the Demon Realm? He must have gone to intercept Hai Xiucai. He is no match for Hai Xiucai!"

Despair Hill is a one-master-one-disciple system. A master only takes one disciple, teaching by example and teaching by example from a young age, cultivating him carefully, and imparting his skills. When the disciple reaches adulthood, has the ability to protect himself, and establishes his own school, the teacher will then choose the next disciple.

He has been cultivating Wuxie for more than ten years, and the master and apprentice have a deep relationship.

Wuxie has been staying in Despair Hill for many years, so he inevitably feels that he looks down on everyone in the world. He thinks that apart from his senior brother Zhong Wuwang, no one else can compete with him. This time, he took Wuxie out to train him and let him gain more experience.

The childlike old man hesitated for a moment and then stepped into the demonic realm.

The moment he entered the Demon Realm, he immediately felt that the demonic energy and evil ways began to affect him, and the devilish nature began to grow in his heart.

The devil transformation is the transformation of the righteousness of heaven and earth and the great way into the devil energy and the devil way. Despair Hill has studied its operating mechanism. However, even he cannot avoid being assimilated by the devil realm.

A single demonic domain has little impact on him, but when multiple demonic domains overlap, even he is at risk of being demonized!

He went to Yuewang Temple, thinking: "Wu Xie must be excited to see the prey, trying to challenge the boy scholar to prove himself. He chased Chen Shi, Chen Shi ran to Yuewang Temple, so he must be going to Yuewang Temple too!"

He was extremely anxious. Wuxie was practicing the "Xuanzhen Jinting Immortal Scripture", a magical technique with great power.

This technique is also a superior technique even on the Hill of Despair. After mastering it, a golden courtyard will appear behind the head. As the cultivation becomes more and more profound, the golden courtyard will absorb the immortal energy and improve the cultivation.

When casting the spell, another golden palace will form above the enemy's head, and the caster's own image will turn into an immortal in the golden palace, but with enormous power.

This skill is similar to the Jade Emperor's Nine Heavens Skill.

But the old man with a childlike face knew that Wuxie would definitely lose.

Whether in terms of adaptability or combat experience and skills, Chen Shi is far superior to Wuxie. Moreover, Chen Shi masters the treasure house of the True King, and the skills he practices are probably some kind of immortal skills.

"Wuxie is such a willful kid!"

He was furious, "If we catch him, we must teach him a lesson!"

Just then, he saw Wuxie's body.

The old man with a childlike face suddenly felt his heart twitch violently, and he actually felt heartache, an extremely strong heartache.

"You released the demon, causing countless people to die tragically. Are you so heartbroken because one of your disciples died?"

A demon came over, pitch black, with long arms and legs, and two upper bodies growing out of its waist, like conjoined twins. It looked down at him with a sneer on its face, and said slowly, "If you release us, countless people will die. Don't you feel sorry for them? Yes, people like you can only say righteous words, but when it comes to yourself..."

Behind the childlike old man, purple air rose into the sky, like a waterfall falling from the sky. The purple air swung with a whoosh and swept across the demon.

The demon was unable to dodge and its upper body completely disappeared, leaving only two skinny legs standing there.

His two legs actually took two steps before he staggered and fell down.

"How can you comment on what I, Ji Daoren, do?"

A hint of purple flashed across the face of the childlike old man, and he walked towards the Yuewang Temple with a gloomy face.

Magic flowers of all sizes bloomed all around, and demon seeds emerged from the flower rooms, starting to hunt living creatures in the demon realm.

The demonic energy became more intense, and the demonic nature became more intense. The world was dark and the great path was unclear, turning into the demonic path.

As the demonic transformation becomes more and more serious, the demon seed will become stronger and stronger. After a hundred days, the demon seed will reach adulthood, surpass the Mahayana, and become an extremely terrifying existence!

The old man with a childlike face only felt that his heart of Taoism had also been infected by the devil, and he became anxious and irritable. If it were in the past, he would have carefully cut off the devilish thoughts and cleared the devil from his heart of Taoism, but now he was filled with rage, and his mind was filled with only the thought of revenge for his beloved disciple.

He came to Yuewang Temple, full of murderous intent. Just as he was about to enter the temple, suddenly a dazzling light came from the temple.

That was the light of the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, shining out from the temple and illuminating the geography of the fifty provinces of Xiniu Xinzhou in the sky around Yuewang Temple.

The old man with a childlike face was startled and looked up at the geographical maps. He saw that many of them were still dark, but some of them had already lit up!

For example, the geographical map of Lingzhou where they are located has been lit up!
On the hills of Lingzhou, small and large, in villages, towns, and even in the county, small points of light appeared at this moment. They were the light emitted by the spirits, godmothers, and gods in Lingzhou!

His heart sank. Chen Shi had already awakened the strange god in the temple!

A heavy and magnetic voice came from Yuewang Temple, which was low, poetic and romantic.

"Thirty years of fame is nothing but dust, eight thousand miles of journey is nothing but clouds and moon. Don't wait until your hair turns grey..."

The childlike old man sneered and said, "You are worshipping evil gods, disrupting the true gods' tradition, using magic to confuse the people's hearts, and using supernatural powers to confuse the people's minds. You deserve to be killed, you deserve to be killed!"

He was filled with murderous aura, purple air was floating behind him, and a golden courtyard appeared in the purple air.

And above the sky, there is also a golden court, in which an immortal sits.

The old man with a childlike face raised his finger, and in the golden court above the nine heavens, an immortal pointed out with his finger. Wherever it passed, the sky cracked. There was a strong flame on the tip of his finger, like a burning mountain falling from the sky, smashing towards the Yuewang Temple!

What he practiced was also the Xuanzhen Jinting Immortal Scripture, but he refined it to a deeper level and had already refined it to the level of receiving the purple energy from the immortal world.

The Jin Ting Immortal he presented was clearer, more powerful, and closer to a real immortal!

With this strike, it is no problem to destroy mountains and temples!
At this moment, an iron spear shot out from the temple.

The gun was held by a big hand, and the tip of the gun rotated to meet the fairy finger.

The iron spear slipped out of his hand, and the big hand hit the end of the spear hard.

The gun body made a hissing sound, as if the seal was opened. After more than 6,000 years, this magical weapon that could defeat demons and bandits once again unleashed its former power!
"boom!"

The Immortal Finger cracked, and rays of light bloomed outward along the crack, extending from the finger tip to the finger base, from the finger base to the entire palm, then to the forearm and upper arm!

The iron spear stabbed forward along the arm with unstoppable force, reaching straight into the sky!

In the Golden Courtyard, the immortal who was sitting in the Golden Courtyard was pierced through the body by an iron spear. He flew up involuntarily and was nailed to death in the Golden Courtyard!

Then, the nine heavens, the golden light, the golden court, and the immortals all disappeared.

The old man with a childlike face groaned, his blood and energy surged, and he was sent flying backwards by the impact.

The purple air behind him was like a waterfall, sweeping forward. Wherever the purple air passed, everything was reduced to ashes. The earth rumbled, and a gully dozens of feet deep was plowed out, with magma surging in the gully!
Iron spears whistled in the sky, falling from the sky and sweeping across the purple air.

The purple air was violently turbulent and was blocked in front of the temple, unable to sweep over the temple.

A tall general wearing a purple five-dragon robe strode out of Yuewang Temple, grabbed an iron spear and attacked the childlike old man with the spear like a god of war!
The old man with a childlike face once again activated the Xuanzhen Jinting Immortal Sutra. The purple energy around his body was turbulent, and he was like a flying dragon, sweeping across, leaping and killing with astonishing power.

The two men fought quickly, with iron spears and purple air shuttling up and down. With every collision, the residual power flew in all directions, and the ground and sky in the distance kept exploding. Even the Demon Realm was blasted with big holes, revealing the world outside!

The magic flowers arranged by the old man with a childlike face have now produced demon seeds. Many demon seeds are coming to Yuewang Temple, but seeing this power from afar, they can't help but tremble with fear and dare not approach.

"laugh!"

The purple fairy energy was pierced through the childlike old man, who held the gun tip with both hands. He was crushed by the huge force and involuntarily retreated backwards.

He roared, and his body, soul, divine fetus, and the void realm merged into one. His body grew taller and turned into a thousand-foot-tall giant, and his strength increased dramatically!
At the same time, the Three Realms Demon-Suppressing Emperor also revealed his golden body, as tall as him and even more powerful.

The old man with a childlike face had a ferocious expression. A hairpin tied to his bun flew up and turned into a small sword that stabbed forward.

Above the two of them, a golden court appeared in the sky. Immortals sacrificed swords, and the sword flew from the sky. It was more than ten miles long and stabbed towards the Demon Emperor Jing of the Three Realms!
The divine power of the Three Realms Jingmo Emperor penetrated the iron spear, and with a "puff" sound, it passed through the hands of the child-faced old man and pierced into his chest.

The spear lifted up the childlike old man, and with a shake in the air, the childlike old man was torn into pieces!
The giant sword that was more than ten miles long and stabbed down from the sky suddenly disappeared like a dream bubble, leaving only a small sword like a hairpin floating in front of the eyebrows of the Three Realms Jingmo Emperor.

"Dang Cang."

The small sword fell to the ground.

The Three Realms Jingmo Emperor threw down his spear, his body quickly recovered to its original state, and turned to walk towards Yuewang Temple.

The iron spear shrank rapidly behind him, and returned to its original size. It flew up with a whistling sound, like a stream of light, piercing through the brow of a demon in the distance, and sent the demon flying and sticking it into the ground.

Then the iron spear flew up, constantly shuttling through the air, making bursts of pleasant whistling sounds.

Upon seeing this, many demons were terrified and no longer cared about killing the Three Realms Demon Emperor, and they fled one after another.

After a moment, the iron spear flew back, passed through the hall into the room, and landed back on the gun rack in front of the shrine.

Chen Shi stepped forward, put a stick of incense on the iron spear, and said: "Now, the mountains and rivers of Xiniuzhou are broken and merged into the underworld. Although I have named Yue Wangye the God of Lingzhou, it is hard to say how many people can survive this natural disaster."

The Three Realms Demon-Suppressing Emperor climbed onto the shrine, sat down, and said, "I will do my best to protect the people of Lingzhou, and will not harm any sinful ghosts or dead souls."

His voice grew higher and higher, and farther and farther away. The Yuewang Temple became larger and larger, and gradually the top of the temple seemed to turn into the blue sky.

In the blue sky, there is another bright moon and the stars are shining.

In addition to the starry sky, there was also a bright moon in the original sky of Xiniu Xinzhou, but it was much larger and lower, and gradually it could be seen that it was a huge eye.

The two skies are different.

"When the day breaks, the sun will shine down."

Chen Shi offered a few sticks of incense to the Three Realms Demon-Suppressing Emperor, and walked out of the Yuewang Temple. Outside the temple was a plain of thousands of miles, with many villages standing on the plain. Next to the villages were farmlands with crops in them. However, the sun had not risen these days, so the crops were wilted.

Behind him, chanting sounds were heard from Yuewang Temple.

"Looking far into the Central Plains, beyond the desolate smoke, there are many cities. Thinking back to the days when flowers and willows covered the city, and phoenix towers and dragon pavilions protected the city. Pearls and jades surrounded Wansui Mountain, and music and singing were performed in Penghu Palace."

Chen Shi touched the withered leaves and thought to himself, tomorrow, the sun will shine down, and perhaps these crops will grow again, earing, and emit the fragrance of rice. Perhaps, the villagers here will have another good harvest.

The chanting in Yuewang Temple gradually became generous and sad.

"Where are the soldiers? They are anointing their swords. Where are the people? They are filling the ditches. It is a pity that the mountains and rivers remain the same, but the villages are deserted."

(End of this chapter)