Pure Yang!

Chapter 235 The Struggle for the Daoist Tradition! The Lord of Nanzhang, the Nine True Saint King
The sky and the earth are bright, and the wind and thunder are roaring.

King Huo Fa is invincible in the air, while Jiang Yunxian is mysterious and ethereal.

These two were both giants of the time. Standing almost outside the Xuanmen, they could catch a glimpse of the light through the portal and gaze at the realm of Chunyang Wuji.

But at this moment, another soul soared into the sky and appeared in front of the two giants, so young and so elegant.

"Zhang Sheng!?"

King Hoffa's soul was moved when he heard the name.

His mind raced as he captured the aura of the young spirit in front of him, matching it with the lingering scent of the divine and demonic fetus floating in the void.

"Who is that?"

Lin Jianyue raised his head, looked at the sky, looked at the soul that suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

King Huo Fa is the deputy abbot of Baihe Temple. He is well-known throughout the world and has an unrivaled reputation.

The Lord of Xuan Palace is one of the three palaces of Wuwei Sect. He is high above and holds power.

What kind of person dares to stand between these two giants in this fight?

"Do not talk."

At this moment, Zhang Fan's face suddenly changed. He raised his hand and signaled Lin Jianyue to be quiet. He activated his Yuanshen. Although he didn't dare to get close to the three Yuanshen in the sky, he was unwilling to let go of even a little bit.

That young soul made him feel extremely close to it.

"People from the Zhang family... I understand. Zhang Lingzong really did have two sons. The bastard under Longhu Mountain ten years ago was not you..."

There was a gleam of light in King Huofa's eyes, as if thousands of swords were surging, as if he wanted to see through the young man in front of him.

"I was wondering how the only two alien species that have mastered the [Divine Demon Fetus] throughout the ages could die so easily?"

"It's really a good plan to change the day."

King Huofa's eyes were cold. Ten years ago, that family died at the foot of Longhu Mountain, and he was already skeptical.

However, there were too many parties involved at the time, and their statements were all very convincing, especially the evil offspring of Zhang Lingzong, who fell into a calamity in the dark night. Many masters rushed there and killed him.

It is an indisputable fact that the evil creature died in front of a group of masters.

But now, Zhang Lingzong is not dead, and that evil seed is not dead either.

Not only that…

"He is not dead, and you are alive..." King Hoffa said in a deep voice.

"So, it was you who [established the statue of the deity] in Beizhang back then, and it was also you who inherited the Dharma lineage of Nanzhang..."

Every word King Hoffa spoke was powerful.

Upon hearing this, the young soul raised the corner of his mouth slightly and laughed loudly: "I am not talented enough to be the master of Nan Zhang!"

Just these one word was so powerful that it caused the dark clouds to tremble and the thunder to shake.

Brilliant flashes of lightning streaked across the sky, making the young spirit look extraordinary and majestic.

"Lord of Nan Zhang!? Has this lineage not been completely cut off?!"

In the Jiangnan Provincial Taoist Alliance headquarters, Lou Hechuan's old face trembled violently, and his turbid eyes flashed with brilliance. Looking at the young soul in the sky, he could not believe his ears.

The immortal family and the struggle between the North and the South, this is a dark past of Taoism and a past that no one wants to mention.

"Lord of Nan Zhang!?"

In the sky, King Hoffa's spirit couldn't help but sneer: "How many incense sticks are left in your lineage? There are only two or three big cats and small cats left."

"Ten thousand years of incense is not as good as a lamp in the heart." The young soul said calmly: "This body is infinitely bright, why worry about not being able to communicate with the gods?"

"Hahaha, Taoism cannot reach the level of God? What a big tone! No wonder the Nan Zhang lineage has declined to this point. It's all your fault for not knowing your destiny and going against it." King Huofa laughed.

"Kid, even Zhang Lingzong wouldn't dare to make such wild remarks in front of me, so who do you think you are?" King Huo Fa narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the young soul in front of him with a hint of sarcasm.

The wind blew strongly and the clouds and mist surged.

The young soul paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "If he were here, he would be considered a clean slouch if he didn't beat the shit out of you."

Rumble…

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura rose from King Hoffa's soul into the sky, dark clouds were surging, and thunder was flashing.

The celestial phenomenon at this moment was like the anger of this supreme master.

Man’s heart is Heaven’s heart, and man’s anger is Heaven’s anger.

This is the wonderful realm of the Heavenly Master, where heaven and man are one, and every move he makes is filled with great power.

"You are still a baby, and you have not even grown any hair yet, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly in front of me?"

King Huofa's voice was earth-shattering, echoing in the souls of all the practitioners in Yujing City.

At this moment, everyone was in panic, and anyone whose spirit had awakened had a strange and terrifying image emerge in his mind.

It was an extremely majestic being, wearing a robe and having four arms, each holding a magical instrument. Flames were wrapped around his body, as if the God of Heaven was furious and was about to burn all things in the world.

The mysterious thing arises from anger, the great Dharma King of the universe!!!
"Primordial Spirit Dharma Image... How can Master Huo Tian show his Dharma Image like this in Yujing City?"

Lou Hechuan's eyes trembled and his voice became extremely unsteady.

There are nine realms for Taoists, and only those who have cultivated to the eighth realm [Master of the Observation] can cultivate the primordial spirit and manifest the mysteries of all directions, becoming an outlier among ten thousand.

However, the Dharma image of the primordial spirit is extraordinary, it is like a divine power bestowed by heaven, once it appears, it will cause far-reaching consequences.

Just like the butterfly effect, one move affects the entire body.

Even many ordinary people may notice it, and their lives may be affected and their fate will change from then on.

Some people even cannot bear the invisible fluctuations and may suffer from a serious illness, terminal illness, or mental problems.

"Master Lou, since our uncle has taken action, there are no taboos." There was a different kind of light in Song Yunqi's eyes.

In their eyes, King Hoffa is like a god.

In fact, Jiang Wansui is the president of the Taoist Alliance and is busy with all kinds of affairs. All the affairs of Baihe Temple, big or small, are presided over by King Huo Fa.

Because of this, he enjoys a very high prestige among the disciples of Baihe Temple.

Now that the Heavenly Master is furious, it is certainly not so easy to quell.

The human heart is the same as the heart of Heaven. When Heaven is angry, all living beings are nothing but ants and all things are nothing but straw dogs.

"If you do this, something bad will happen."

At this moment, even the president of the Jiangnan Provincial Taoist Alliance felt powerless. It seemed that he could do nothing except muttering to himself.

"King Hoffa, do you think I'm just a decoration?"

At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly rang out, and Jiang Yunxian, who had been silent since then, moved.

This master of the Xuan Palace is fine if he doesn't move, but if he moves, the heaven and earth will change color.

The turbulent wind and thunder roared and raged around her soul, but could not touch her at all.

The heavenly thunder, which ordinary souls try to avoid at all costs, seemed to also have a fear and dread towards the Lord of Xuan Palace.

Rumble…

Jiang Yunxian's soul seemed to dissolve into a cloud of mist. In an instant, the shadow of an ancient palace slowly rose up, as if appearing between heaven and earth, or across the vast ocean. It was mysterious and vast, with a myriad of rays of light and a boiling mist, like the dantian of the human body.

"Primordial Spirit Dharma Image, Qi Sea Mysterious Palace!"

At this moment, everyone was moved.

There are three palaces on the central axis of the Wuwei Sect’s ancestral temple, which correspond to the upper, middle and lower dantian of the human body: Niwan Yuan Palace, Shenfu Jiang Palace and Qihai Xuan Palace.

Taoist books on alchemy say that if one can store the golden elixir in the three palaces, one can ascend to the ranks of immortals in broad daylight.

These three palaces involve the secret of becoming an immortal.

Precisely because of this, throughout the ages, in the Wuwei Sect, any master of the three palaces must be the top masters of the time.

Rumble…

At this moment, Jiang Yunxian also revealed his primordial spirit, which looked like a mysterious palace in the sea of ​​qi, shaking the earth and heaven. He faced the Dharma King Jiujiu from a distance, and a terrifying aura filled the sky above Yujing City.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a sudden change in the weather and heavy rain is coming.

But in the eyes of the cultivators, the terrible air pressure almost swallowed up and crushed everyone's soul.

This is the power of the Heavenly Master.

"Master of Xuan Palace, do you think you can stop me?"

King Huo Fa's voice was like rumbling thunder, spreading in all directions. The four arms of his majestic Dharma image moved at the same time, waving the magic weapons in his hands. Golden gusts of wind surged and swirled above the sky. Each gust seemed like a calamity from heaven, pressing towards the Qi Hai Xuan Palace.

hum...

Jiang Yunxian stood still, and the mysterious palace was filled with red clouds that collided with the golden gale, creating waves like an uproarious sea that almost covered the entire Yujing City.

"what……"

Deep inside Yujing City, an old man sat cross-legged on his bed, but his soul was spying, but because it could not withstand the aftermath, its soul was directly annihilated and turned into nothing.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you?"

Next to him, a young man saw the candle on the altar suddenly go out, and hurried forward to check, only to find that his master had already been breathing weakly, his body was gradually stiffening, and his blood was flowing backwards. Only a warm feeling in his heart had not dissipated, as if he were a vegetable.

At this moment, anyone with weaker cultivation who dares to use his soul to care will suffer the same fate.

The battle between the two great heavenly masters, even with its lingering aftermath, was as mighty as a tide, and the souls of ordinary cultivators could not withstand it at all.

At least one must have a high level of cultivation to be able to get a glimpse of things.

"The power of the Heavenly Master is beyond the reach of ordinary people. No one can escape the care of their soul."

Inside the Jiangnan Provincial Taoist Alliance Headquarters, Lou Hechuan roared, reminding everyone.

Song Yunqi and Ji Huanshan looked up at King Huofa's power and elegance with blazing eyes, not wanting to miss even a single bit.

They knew that if King Huofa took action, this trip would not be in vain. If the Lord of Xuan Palace was captured alive and brought back to Shangjing City, the mere thought of it would make people excited.

"King Huo Fa, you must have misunderstood me. I didn't intend to stop you. Now that he has come forward, I will kill you right here."

Suddenly, Jiang Yunxian's voice became extremely sharp.

In the vast red clouds, the young soul finally came out again.

"Just relying on this little brat?" King Hoffa sneered in the air.

"Please come and die, senior."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young soul took a step forward. In an instant, a terrifying aura rose into the sky, and a mysterious and terrifying shadow rose behind him. Unlike the soul's appearance, the figure was like the clay sculptures of gods and Buddhas in the temple, with incense burning all around him, and nine divine lights appeared and disappeared behind him.

His eyes were indifferent, as if he was sitting in heaven, ruthlessly overlooking the world and looking down on all living beings.

"This is……"

"A statue of the Gods!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan couldn't help but clench his hands tightly.

He had seen it in the Taoist Sanshi's memory. It was an unparalleled magical skill passed down from generation to generation by the Longhu Zhang family.

Anyone of Zhang family bloodline can participate in the [Great Ceremony of Conferring the Gods] and awaken this supreme Dharma in that mysterious ceremony.

Although the mortal body is in the world of mortals, the statue of God stands in the void.

He is immortal day and night, and has unparalleled supernatural powers throughout the ages.

Back then, the Taoist Sanshi had extraordinary talent, but was abandoned by the ancestors. He could not be deified and given a title, so he was only given an empty name. This led to all the things that happened later and the rebellion against the Dragon and Tiger Zhang Family.

This is the supreme method belonging to the direct descendants of the Longhu Zhang family. Only after being deified and given a title, and awakening the natal deity, can one have one's own real name.

Just like Zhang Lingzong, his natal deity statue is called [Da Lingzong Wang], which means the leader of all spirits and the ancestor of all laws.

Among the many Taoist titles conferred upon deities by the Zhang family, this can be considered top-notch.

At this moment, the young soul actually revealed his own natal deity statue.

In the sky, King Huo Fa finally revealed a solemn look. He looked at the young soul and the Dharma image of his own destiny, and spoke every word from his lips and teeth.

"Lord of Nanzhang, the Nine True Saint King!"

At this moment, he finally looked the young man in front of him squarely.

The sky is high and the earth is vast. From ancient times to the present, it has to be said that this is an alien species. Although he is young, he has already mastered the Taoism. Even the law of Nan Zhang was passed into his hands, and he truly became the master of Nan Zhang.

"King Huo Fa, when my Nan Zhang sect members were killed, your Baihe Temple was also responsible."

Suddenly, the young spirit roared loudly. The voice was heavy and rumbling like thunder across the sky. It was no longer as gentle as the wind just now.

It was as if once this statue was completed, he would be the sky and the earth...

It is the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth!
It is this infinite magical power!
"The struggle for orthodoxy is not a struggle of wills. It has always been a fight to the death, with corpses lying everywhere and blood flowing like rivers." King Huo Fa responded coldly with cold eyes.

"If you don't die, many people will die."

"Then you can die too."

The young soul shouted fiercely, and the illusory statue behind him moved. Nine rays of light appeared, and then evolved into killing.

"kill!"

Jiang Yunxian spoke softly, and the appearance of Qi Hai Xuan Gong became even more wonderful. She leaped up, and a red cloud appeared thousands of feet high. She stood shoulder to shoulder with the [Nine True Saint Kings] and covered King Huo Fa's soul.

"Humph!"

King Huo Fa's soul did not say a word, but just snorted coldly. His terrifying image supported the sky and stepped on the earth. His four arms waved together. His sword glowed, his magic pestle showed its might, the spiritual bells rang, and the yellow flag waved...

“Tianshi… this is the highest and most wonderful realm!!”

Zhang Fan looked up and looked at the scene in front of him. All the Taoist magic and mysterious spiritual arts seemed insignificant in the face of such a great trend and in such a realm.

When you step into this level, you are no longer a mortal in the mundane world. It is as if you have completed a leap in life and reached a higher dimension.

This is the state that all practitioners pursue.

Rumble…

The Nine True Saint Kings raised nine rays of divine light, and the Qi Sea Mysterious Palace sacrificed a thousand-foot-high red cloud...

The four-armed Dharma King shook the four great Dharma instruments.

All kinds of things were flying around, and the lights were bizarre and strange. Three terrifying sounds collided with each other in the void, causing a very dazzling white light.

This white light fell into the eyes of the practitioner, like a ray of true yang born in the darkness. His eyes could not be opened, and his third eye could not see it.

When yang is born, the world becomes darkest.

"Come and see, there's a solar eclipse."

At this moment, someone on the street looked at the sky and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)