Pure Yang!

Chapter 92: One God Becomes Three, Devouring the Evil God

The sun and the moon burn the life of man, the twelve ghosts rest,
Looking up, I see emptiness and hear ghost curses everywhere.

Xiong Sanqi stood at the entrance of the village, his tall figure seemed to be hidden in the mist. At this moment, his eyes flashed with a terrifying brilliance, as if he no longer looked like a human being.

In the mist behind him, twelve terrifying shadows flickered, as if they were about to jump out.

Twelve figures, some of them hunched over, like dying old men, with long beards beating in the air like whips...

Some of them were huge, more than three meters tall, with horns on their heads, and looked terrifying...

Some are graceful and enchanting, with their waists swaying like a long stream and their fingers frantically moving like a succubus...

……

People have a thousand faces, and ghosts have ten thousand appearances. The one who can take the lead among all the appearances is the ghost leader.

Dong Dong... Dong Dong...

Waves of horrifying sounds emanated from the thick fog, like the beating of drums or the heartbeat of a human body, looking like a ghost, but full of vitality.

"The Taiyin Earth is full of Dansha, and ghosts hide their hearts beside the River of Life and Death."

Xiong Guanchen's old face trembled violently. He stared at Xiong Sanqi, unable to believe his eyes.

Ghost General, the aura behind Xiong Sanqi is undoubtedly Ghost General, and it is purer and more terrifying than the Ghost General refined by the Xiong family.

But, there are actually twelve of these things! ?

"Impossible...how is this possible?"

Xiong Baoping almost screamed, trying his best to deny the facts before him.

The Xiong family had such a strong foundation that it took all the strength of the entire clan for so many years to train a ghost general to suppress the clan. It was originally intended to be a trump card to deal with Xiong Sanqi.

This is also one of the reasons why Aquarius Bear is so fearless.

Xiong Sanqi is not the same Xiong Sanqi as before...

But the Xiong family is not the same Xiong family as before.

He thought that the gap between the two had already been bridged, but the fact is...

"How could he... this madman... how did he do it?"

"The Twelve Ghost Generals... Is he going to recreate the style of his ancestor and surpass the Yinshan lineage?"

"Xiong Sanqi... this freak... the Xiong family has such a freak... is it a blessing or a curse?"

Waves of trembling voices came from the top leaders of the Xiong family. At this moment, they felt unprecedented despair, a despair that was like falling into an abyss and being unable to redeem themselves.

This abyss is Xiong Sanqi.

"I underestimated you after all..." Xiong Guanchen sighed.

These words seemed to have drained all his strength. His figure seemed to become more hunched over, and he truly looked like an old man who was about to die.

"That's the foundation of my Bear family."

Xiong Guanchen looked helplessly at the surging black fog in the sky, as if praying.

This ghost general has exhausted the energy of the Xiong family. With him around, future generations can be safe.

"Uncle, you are old." Xiong Sanqi understood with a blank expression.

Roar……

At this moment, a strange roar came from the fog behind him, and then one of the figures shook his ten fingers, and his nails grew rapidly and twisted, covering the dark cloud in the sky like a big net.

hum...

Gui Shuai from the Xiong family sensed a huge crisis, gathered himself into a ball, turned around and left.

Almost at the same time, the nails that looked like a huge net wrapped around in all directions and actually imprisoned the ghost commander of the Xiong family who had condensed into a black cloud.

"You can't..." Xiong Baoping's face suddenly changed and he screamed in shock.

Rumble…

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve strange figures behind Xiong Sanqi rushed towards the condensed ink ball like sharks smelling blood.

Waves of eerie cries came from the black cloud, like paper being torn apart, mixed with the sobbing and howling of a woman, and the roar of an animal...

The top leaders of the Xiong family fell into an eerie silence. They stared with their eyes wide open and focused their minds, watching the scene in front of them with only fear in their eyes.

Wow…

Suddenly, the condensed black cloud was torn apart violently, as if it was being torn apart by five horses, and the smelly red liquid fell to the ground like raindrops.

The moment it touched the ground, the soil turned charred, the weeds quickly withered, and the insects and ants underground crawled out frantically, rotting in an instant and turning into blood.

In the sky, twelve figures swayed as if at a feast or a carnival, greedily absorbing the scattered smelly liquid.

"It's over..."

Xiong Baoping looked miserable, as if he had lost his energy in an instant. He looked at Xiong Sanqi, and he seemed to have aged by dozens of years in an instant.

He knew that he would never be able to catch up with this man in his entire life.

Although he became the patriarch of the Xiong family, he would never be able to reach the heights of this man.

"Let's just go with the traditional event, slapping someone in the face." Xiong Sanqi said lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the top leaders of the Xiong family felt like they had lost their parents. The nightmares of the past came back like a tide. However, facing the cold eyes of Xiong Sanqi, bursts of snapping sounds suddenly arose.

"You made such a fuss, because of that little ghost who broke into the ancestral hall?"

Xiong Guanchen was in a very bad mood. He had not expected that because of that little ghost, Xiong Sanqi would go against his oath and come to Yujing again ten years later. He also took control of the Yinshan Xiong family with an absolute crushing force, and even the ghost commander that he had worked so hard to train was destroyed overnight.

Such a big fuss, just for that little kid! ?
"Who is he?" Xiong Guanchen gritted his teeth.

"Uncle, are you getting old and confused? The more you know, the faster you die."

Xiong Sanqi's eyes were fixed as he looked in the direction of the Xiong family ancestral hall.

"Who he is...only he knows."

"It's been ten years."

Rumble…

Dark clouds gathered in the sky and a streak of thunder flashed across the sky. The shaking sound drowned out Xiong Sanqi's murmurs.

……

At this moment, in the Xiong family ancestral hall.

The moment Zhang Fan walked in, the originally bright candle flame suddenly jumped, and the incense smoke dispersed like mist.

"The ancestors of the Xiong family..."

Zhang Fan looked at the tablets that were everywhere, which seemed eerie and strange under the dim lights.

However, his gaze did not linger, but moved upwards along the tablets of the Xiong family's ancestors, and saw the ancient altar that had been placed at the highest point and had been covered in dust for a long time.

Perhaps it was some mysterious emotion, but the moment he saw the ancient altar, Zhang Fan's breathing became rapid.

If the night is dark, the evil spirit can be eliminated.

The signature is Zhang Fan.

The note reappeared in Zhang Fan's mind, and he knew that he was getting closer and closer to the truth...

The truth hidden in the fog and rewritten by someone.

"The night is dark, and the evil spirit can be defeated."

Zhang Fan's eyes were fixed like a line, his chest suddenly swelled up, the dark yin turned into evil, transformed into a Qi, and suddenly exhaled.

Bangdang...

With a crisp sound, the ancient altar placed at the highest point suddenly shattered, the tablets all around shook violently, and even the candles were extinguished one by one.

At this moment, a thick black mist dissipated.

"You finally came……"

Suddenly, a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly rang through Zhang Fan’s mind.

"The inner view of the soul!?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan seemed to have returned to the night ten years ago. It was completely dark around him and he could not see anything clearly.

But at this moment, a faint light appeared before my eyes, as if coming from the fog.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out, followed by a faint light. He looked exactly like Zhang Fan, but his temperament was even colder and more ferocious.

"you……"

Zhang Fan's soul looked at the familiar figure in front of him and was so surprised that he was speechless.

Xiong Ba was right, this ferocious beast really looked exactly like him.

"who are you?"

Zhang Fan opened his mouth to ask, subconsciously raising his hand, and when his trembling fingertips touched the ferocious god in front of him, a flash of light passed by, and countless lights and shadows were transmitted like data.

"It's too late to get up late... It's too late to get up late... " A startled roar broke the silence of the night. In front of the desolate and dilapidated Taoist temple, the cauldron was overturned and a young man was sitting cross-legged. His clothes were stained with blood and his eyes were closed. Black and white air continued to flow out of his body.

"Li Changgeng... that little brat just now is the heir of Baihe Temple..."

Not far away, a burly man suddenly roared in shock. It was Xiong Sanqi.

He suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction, and saw a white crane soaring into the sky, flying high with its wings spread, carrying a young man on its back. His white Taoist robe was torn to pieces, and there was a hideous wound with a sinister black aura attached, which almost tore his chest open. He could faintly see his beating heart, and scarlet blood was flowing non-stop.

"That little devil from Baihe Temple won't survive either."

"Damn it, he caused the Great Night..."

"Both sides suffer losses...both sides suffer losses..."

Waves of heavy sounds suddenly rang out in the darkness. No one had expected that there would be such a young master in Baihe Temple's generation. With the divine and demonic fetus, he could actually trigger the eternal night calamity.

But he didn't get any advantage. With such injuries, an ordinary person would have died.

"The Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons...If you don't die, one day, we will meet again."

On the back of the soaring white crane, the young man was almost dead and slowly closed his eyes.

"If that little devil survives, he will become a serious problem in the future."

In the darkness, a hoarse voice sounded, as if seeing the distant future, revealing an incomparable solemnity.

Roar……

At this moment, the young man in front of the dilapidated ancient temple let out a painful roar, and a large amount of black and white air currents rushed out of his body. His breath became weaker and weaker, and his soul gradually became silent, as if falling into eternal night.

"The holy fetus of the gods and demons will surely fall into a dark night without dawn...his doom has come." Xiong Sanqi gritted his teeth and roared.

"Boss Zong is not here."

Suddenly, another voice rang out in the darkness, gentle but anxious, and very much like Liu Fusheng's voice.

"It's useless here. The Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons, the big overcomes the small, the strong overcomes the weak... They are each other's calamity... That is the second calamity of the Holy Embryo of Gods and Demons!"

The cold and hoarse voice came from the darkness.

Roar……

The young man felt more and more painful. The black and white energy in his body dissipated completely. His eyes were dull and he seemed to be in danger.

"Is there no other way? Is there no other way at all?"

"The Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons is ranked among the legends... How can ordinary people get involved? If this calamity is so easy to overcome, it is not the Holy Fetus of Gods and Demons."

Powerful auras leaped in the dark night, appearing extremely anxious.

They know that once the great night comes, there is no turning back and they will never be able to escape.

This is the fate of the holy fetus of gods and demons, and also a curse.

Rumble…

At this moment, the young man's body trembled violently, and his soul leaped up and left his body.

Mysterious and ancient lines appeared on his soul, like cracks.

In the sky, dark clouds surged and thunder roared, as if a sudden anger and punishment was expressed for such heresy.

"This is..." Xiong Sanqi's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

"Three Corpses Guarding Life, Dividing the Soul Technique... Li Linglong, you dare to pass this technique on to your son."

Suddenly, a burst of angry roar came from the sky, and amidst the flashes of thunder, it seemed as if a huge monster was crisscrossing the clouds.

"Chen Long!?"

In the darkness, the hoarse voice sounded again, revealing a murderous and cold tone.

"The great rebellion will kill the heart! The great rebellion will kill the heart!"

In the sky, the angry roar became more and more terrifying, and the huge body crisscrossed the clouds, sweeping away layers of thunder and lightning.

"The thirteen zodiac signs are headed by humans, because humans have the power to suppress the twelve zodiac signs."

At this moment, a disrespectful voice came from the dark night, gentle and graceful, but not murderous.

The next moment, the huge monster in the sky seemed to disappear without a trace.

However, the black clouds surged and became more and more violent, and bolts of lightning swept across the sky like mad dragons.

Roar……

In front of the dilapidated Taoist temple, the young man's soul let out a painful roar. A ray of lightning fell, as if the wrath of the God, and struck the soul directly, immediately sparking layers of flames.

The blazing flames spread along the mysterious lines on the soul, carrying with them irreversible damage.

"The method of distracting the mind is very important. If he practices this method, he will be punished by heaven. He can't bear it." Xiong Sanqi gritted his teeth and said.

The soul is born naturally. If you violate common sense, it is equivalent to going against heaven. How can heaven tolerate you? ?

He couldn't get over this disaster.

Rumble…

At this moment, another ray of lightning fell and directly hit the young man's soul. His light became dimmer and in a flash, it was about to be burned out by the flames.

"That's it... It's too difficult to avoid disaster with this."

Everyone was filled with despair, as if a death knell was ringing in their hearts, waiting for the next bolt of lightning to fall. Even if they cultivated the divine and devil fetus, their souls would no longer be able to survive...

When your body dies and your soul disappears, it will be right before your eyes again.

Rumble…

The God was enraged, and another flash of lightning broke through the sky and blasted towards the young man's dim soul.

boom……

At this moment, there was a muffled sound, and an incredible scene appeared.

A weak figure emerged like a ghost, standing in front of the young man, and actually used his flesh and blood body to withstand the thunder.

"That...that is..." Xiong Sanqi's pupils suddenly contracted.

In front of the dilapidated Taoist temple, a young girl stood in front of a young boy. She had short shoulder-length hair, empty eyes, and a stubborn look on her young face.

"who is she?"

Rumble…

The lightning flashed continuously, and the terrifying power almost penetrated the girl's body. Her skin was like dry earth, cracking inch by inch, and rays of light shone through the cracks.

Even so, she did not retreat. Her delicate little hand slowly reached out and suddenly pierced into the boy's soul.

"You will die..."

"open!"

The girl was extremely stubborn, her eyes were firm, and even under the thunder tribulation, she did not waver at all.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

"Jiang Lai!"

The girl whispered, as if she had used up all her strength. The scarlet blood quickly evaporated from the cracks in her body into the thunder. She struggled violently with both hands and actually tore the boy's soul apart.

"Hahahaha... one god becomes three... how wonderful."

A crazy voice came from one of the souls.

"wait me back!"

Another steady voice came from another soul.

“This is innate ignorance!”

The last of his soul became extremely weak, he murmured softly, and returned to his body.

hum...

The next moment, two other souls soared into the sky and flew in different directions.

"ban!"

At this moment, Xiong Sanqi suddenly made a move, Taiyin turned into Xuan, like a huge pocket, holding up one of the souls.

Rumble…

Countless lights and shadows suddenly shattered, and Zhang Fan's soul returned to the inner scene. He looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and a hint of enlightenment arose.

"We are of one mind..."

"You are me and I am you..."

The two figures spoke in unison, their faint words echoing in the strange interior, seeming to exist in vain.

Then, Zhang Fan's soul calmly looked at the fierce god in front of him, slowly opened his mouth, and the next moment, a strange chewing sound resounded in his soul's inner scene! !

(End of this chapter)