Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The crimson moon hangs high!

The misty downpour fell like sharp swords.

Chen Huangpi stood on thin air, his murderous intent fully revealed.

His tattered Taoist robe was replaced by a black Dharma robe, the tree branch that held his black hair in place exploded on the spot, and golden and black vertical lines appeared faintly between his eyebrows. After nightfall, the body of the Six Yin Gods displayed its divine power.

The terrifying aura pressed down on Emperor Dakang, making him almost vomit blood.

He didn't hesitate at all.

I didn't dare to hesitate!
Emperor Da Kang suddenly slapped his chest, his heart trembled violently, and his vital essence burst forth instantly!

"God-Slaying Curse Immortal!!!!!"

The voice was shrill and vicious, unlike a human voice. It was more like the voice of an immortal who had been tortured to death in the Hundred Transformations of Gods, speaking through the mouth of the Great Kang Emperor, expressing all the resentment in his heart!
The instant the words landed.

The octagonal mirror, suspended in the sky and reflecting the entire capital city's hellish landscape, is also known as the God-Slaying Hundred Transformations artifact, capable of slaying immortals.

Click...

A crack appeared in the mirror.

At the same time, the disheveled, malevolent creature in the mirror also mysteriously disappeared.

An eerie aura quietly arrived.

The brass oil lamp looked around with its magical eyes, only to be horrified to find that it could not see the existence of that vicious evil creature.

Even the Evil Eye is the same.

Emperor Da Kang's expression was ferocious. As the master of the God-Slaying Transformation, he naturally knew how terrifying this thing was.

That's a curse.

It is the most wicked thought, a bizarre thing capable of cursing even immortals.

If this curse could be seen, how powerful would an existence have to be to do so?

It can be done to this extent.

It's likely that everyone can see the laws of heaven and earth with their naked eyes.

Even he, the user of the God-Slaying Transformation Technique, could not sense the movements of that vicious and evil creature.

Suddenly...

Chen Huangpi's sinister eyes narrowed slightly.

He raised his arm in a defensive stance, as if trying to block the unseen, malevolent entity with his elbow.

Then, he froze.

A thick black fog enveloped the body.

But that wasn't the black smoke inside his body; it was the manifestation of a curse filled with resentment.

A vicious, sharp, and decadent sound emanated from the black mist.

It was as if countless people were speaking.

“My family!!!”

The brass oil lamp was in a panic. It had never seen such a bizarre object in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, nor did the Pure Immortal Temple possess such a vicious method.

Although Chen Huangpi's Six Yin Divine Body, which counters the time-related abilities of immortals, is incredibly wondrous.

But this is a curse.

No matter how tough your skin is, or how impervious you are to water and fire.

Once you get infected, you'll be infected immediately, and as for the consequences...

The brass oil lamp didn't know, and dared not even think about.

Because it is very clear that Chen Huangpi's current strength is built on his cultivation of the Six Yin Gods, and he has too many means to suppress the power of immortals to influence time.

In essence, he was not a deity.

Or rather, it's impossible for Chen Huangpi to reach the realm of immortals.

He was born into this world, and descended to become a true immortal.

Only when one is fully revived can one be considered the only perfect True Immortal in this Xuanzhen Dao Realm, born of Heaven and Earth and transformed by the Dao.

This bizarre cursed object might actually be able to do things that even immortals cannot.

This could really cause Chen Huangpi to suffer a major setback.

However, just as the brass oil lamp was tense and uneasy, and just as Emperor Da Kang was somewhat smug.

"Shut up! It's so noisy!"

In the dark mist.

Chen Huangpi suddenly turned his head to the side.

His expression was cold and stern, and the evil eyes on his face were even colder and more ruthless.

The evil eye is not the same thing in other people as it is in him.

That stemmed from his own abilities.

At this moment, under the gaze of his evil eyes.

A grotesque creature with disheveled hair and a face as narrow as an inverted cone was gripping his raised arm tightly, its endless venomous words trying to penetrate his body.

The evil creature's eyes were filled with intense resentment, its eyeballs were bloodshot, its black pupils were shrunk to pinpoints, and the rest of its eyes were all white, making it look extremely terrifying.

The evil eye can see through falsehood.

In his Six Yin God state, Chen Huangpi's mental strength was many times greater than before.

Of course, this is the only way to calculate it.

Chen Huangpi really couldn't do anything about this cursed object.

This thing really does jinx him.

Only when he manifests the Six Yang Gods can he be considered immune to evil and have all evil forces scatter.

However, dried tangerine peel has another power to counteract this.

"Get away!!!"

Chen Huangpi's arm jerked.

A raging sea of ​​lightning appeared in his eyes.

Even more striking is the illusory image of a bright, clear moon hanging high above the sea of ​​thunder.

Crackling!

Senbai's thunder exploded on the spot!

Rumble!
A massive, dragon-like bolt of lightning shot straight into the sky, connecting with the heavens.

What nonsense about black mist and curses! They were instantly reduced to ashes upon contact with this supremely yang and powerful heavenly tribulation force.

The wicked creature let out an extremely sharp wail.

Its figure instantly exploded into countless afterimages, scrambling to escape into the octagonal mirror known as the God-Slaying Hundred Transformations.

No matter how much Emperor Da Kang urged the God of Slaughter to transform, it was to no avail.

The evil creature in the mirror didn't dare to come out at all.

"The power of heavenly tribulation! Was that you?"

Emperor Da Kang's expression changed drastically. Several months ago, the Imperial Observatory had discovered an unusual phenomenon resembling a cultivator undergoing tribulation.

But that calamity came quickly and went quickly.

It disappeared almost as soon as it appeared.

As a result, although the Emperor of Dakang realized that there must be a cultivator undergoing tribulation, this unprecedented scene left him bewildered and uncertain, and he thought that some strange thing had happened.

After all, the Heavenly Tribulation is a hurdle that all ancient cultivators must overcome when they reach the Tribulation Transcending stage.

If you get through it, you live; if you don't, you die.

Tribulations often last a long time.

Therefore, no matter how hard Emperor Da Kang racked his brains, he could not have imagined that Chen Huangpi's tribulation was real, but the heavenly tribulation recognized him as soon as it struck down and immediately took him into his eyes.

Heavenly tribulations are the power of heaven and earth.

The future Yellow Sky will also be the sky.

Nature has the right to exercise its inherent rights.

At this moment, the sea of ​​lightning in Chen Huangpi's eyes was brewing wildly, extremely volatile, just like the killing intent in his heart.

He stared coldly at the broken mirror in the sky.

Reach out and make a move.

Then another rumble of thunder sounded.

Thunder and lightning gathered in his palm like flowing water.

Then, he changed his palm into a fist and instantly appeared in front of the broken mirror. The evil creature in the mirror looked terrified and begged for mercy in a pitiful way.

The power of curses is formless and invisible.

Yet this ever-changing god of slaughter harbors a desire to live.

"I'll smash this damn mirror to pieces!!!"

Chen Huangpi's words were like thunder. He used the domineering fist technique he learned from the Shadow of Yama, combined with the power of heavenly tribulation, and punched the ever-changing mirror of the Godslayer.

This punch was thrown.

From the point of contact between the fist and the mirror, the surrounding space twisted into a vortex.

A fierce wind blew, sweeping in the torrential rain.

Then...

Amidst the evil creature's unwilling howls.

The whole world is white!
There is no such thing as a mirror being broken or shattered into pieces.

Chen Huangpi's punch was aimed at completely annihilating him, leaving not even a trace.

Domineering and fierce.

If we disregard the difference in their respective realms and powers...

Even if Yama himself were to personally deliver this punch, it wouldn't surpass the essence of Chen Huangpi's boxing technique by even a fraction.

"Well done, my lord!!"

The brass oil lamp exclaimed excitedly, "This wicked thing is too insidious! Such a vicious creature should not exist in the human world!"

The Nine Netherworld Lamp is extremely Yin and evil.

However, when it comes to malice, there is no such thing as viciousness.

After all, it has the word "god" in its name.

Then look at the Great Kang Emperor.

He was no longer as nonchalant as before.

Chen Huangpi's punch shattered the Divine Transformation Technique he used to kill immortals, leaving not even a trace.

Although he was not implicated and died as a result, that punch almost shattered his composure, his mind, and his pride.

Having lost all his vital essence, Emperor Dakang had become an incredibly grotesque creature. He was covered only by a layer of bluish-black skin, beneath which bulged and something was constantly protruding and struggling.

It seemed as if the thing inside him was about to tear through his skin and break out.

Thick black smoke seeped from the pores of Emperor Da Kang.

He roared hoarsely, "Chen Huangpi, who exactly are you? Cultivators can control lightning magic, but how could they possibly control heavenly tribulations!"

He had too many questions in his mind.

Is Chen Huangpi a disciple of the Tai Sui sect?

Is it really from the Great Qian Dynasty?
And what exactly does the surname Chen represent, as mentioned by Xuan Yangzi?

There's also the Pure Immortal Temple mentioned by those immortal masters from the Tai Sui Sect, and its abbot...

His intuition told him.

There's a huge problem here.

Given enough time, he will surely figure out the connection.

However, Chen Huangpi wouldn't give him that time.

Thunder and lightning connect with the sky.

It is also associated with Chenhuangpi, making it appear as if a thunder god has descended to earth.

"Die to me!"

Chen Huangpi's voice was like thunder, and behind him, thousands of lightning bolts leaped, creating countless trailing shadows.

next second!
Under the completely bewildered gaze of the Great Kang Emperor.

Chen Huangpi's eyes were cold and piercing. He clenched his fist as if drawing a bow and shooting an arrow, and with the power of heavenly tribulation, he slammed his fist hard into Emperor Da Kang's head.

He didn't want to use the Void-Piercing Divine Sword.

All I want to do is use my fists to smash this tyrant to pieces.

In fact, just as he had thought.

This punch, delivered with all his might, shattered the Great Kang Emperor's head, only pausing momentarily upon hitting something incredibly hard.

But that force, which cannot be described even as immense, cannot be neutralized.

Most of Emperor Dakang's shattered head, along with his neck, was pushed into his chest cavity.

His chest bulged out instantly.

Those sternums were shattered on the spot.

His spine, pelvis, and legs all shattered on the spot.

And there's that golden dragon throne.

And there is that great mountain that has loomed over the heads of the people of Dakang for thousands of years.

The dragon throne collapsed.

The mountain peak, composed of deities from various clans, exploded on the spot.

Go further down, and further down.

Emperor Dakang crashed into the mountain he had personally forged, which had lifted him to the heavens and was formed from the blood and flesh of noble families, gods, and the boundless vitality of the people, like a cannonball.

And that palace.

It completely collapsed, with smoke and dust flying everywhere and black smoke billowing into the sky.

This scene was clearly witnessed by everyone in the capital city: evil gods, cultivators, supernatural beings, deities, and ordinary people.

"His Majesty is dead..."

"His Majesty is dead!!"

It's unclear who shouted first, but the shouts were deafening.

Countless divine cultivators transformed into streaks of light and rushed towards the outskirts of the capital without hesitation.

Emperor Da Kang died.

Then the capital city would no longer be a prison.

As long as there is hope of survival, one can find a dark corner to eke out a living and wait for the upheaval in the world to end. Everything will be the same as before, gods will still be gods, and cultivators will still be cultivators.

They might just be able to build another prosperous family and another prestigious clan.

Wang Taiyu witnessed this scene.

Covered in blood, he roared, "Don't let them go! Kill them all! Kill them all!"

If we don't kill them all, there will be endless troubles and the poison will last for thousands of years.

He didn't know that the main character was some kind of evil spirit, nor did he care whether it was or not.

He knew all too well about the affairs of the Kangxi government.

This is a distorted kingdom built on a popularity-based cultivation system.

Even he was caught up in it and failed to achieve his goals.

Since I'm going to be the Grand Tutor who serves the common people, and since I've already come this far, I should take up my sword, kill all the gods and cultivators in the world, and sever this path of cultivation based on human power.

Otherwise, in the end, the people of the world will have to contribute their popularity, and the bottom line will only be lowered again and again.

He has a sword in his hand, so he should naturally use it to protect the people of the world!
This idea perfectly aligns with the essence of the Void-Piercing Divine Sword.

This is not a sword that kills.

Rather, it is a sword that protects the righteous path.

Killing is done to protect oneself.

The clone of the Void Divine Sword that Chen Huangpi gave him was definitely not a mistake.

"All troops, heed my command!!"

The Shadow Demon raised his arm and roared, "All the evil beings of my Ten Thousand Mountains are bound by military orders: swiftly slaughter all the divine cultivators! Not a single one can be spared, not a single one can escape!!!"

The strange creatures of the Ten Thousand Mountains, and the people summoned by Chen Huangpi, are arguably the most ferocious and elite troops in the Great Kang territory.

Countless twisted figures chased after those divine cultivators.

These evil creatures are all kinds of strange and bizarre.

But they were moving at extreme speeds, and it was nighttime.

They are stronger and more energetic at night.

A sinister figure carrying a stone appeared before the cultivator like a phantom, grinning maliciously at him.

The cultivator was instantly terrified.

Why is this strange creature carrying a stone?
Could it be something terrifying?

Without hesitation, he immediately patted the seed bag at his waist.

In an instant, a hammer-shaped magical artifact struck the stone like lightning.

Bang.

The stone instantly turned to dust.

The cultivator's face was immediately filled with astonishment.

This stone is just a stone?
Ordinary, without any strange abilities?

"I'm going to eat you! I'll eat you!"

The evil creature immediately flew into a rage, its body billowing with black smoke. It opened its blood-red maw and bit off the cultivator's head, swallowing it whole with a crunching sound. Its aura grew even stronger.

But this did nothing to quell its anger.

This stone held great significance for it; it was this stone that was exchanged for a wisp of black smoke back then.

Of course, Chen Huangpi didn't want its broken stone either.

So, it later exchanged the stone and dried tangerine peel for the evil eye.

From then on, this evil creature carried the stone with it wherever it went. Now that it had been summoned to the capital of Dakang, it was still thinking of exchanging some more benefits with Chen Huangpi.

Chen Huangpi is His Majesty.

Your Majesty is a great man; he values ​​his own life more than his own stone.

"My stone is gone! Waaaaah!"

This malevolent creature howled in fury, charging at the cultivators like a mad dog: "I'll trade your heads for His Majesty's things! You'll all die!"

This kind of scene is not limited to this one place.

A malevolent being with nine eyes, one of which was an evil eye, charged into the formation formed by hundreds of gods, carrying a wooden stick.

Its aura was terrifying, already reaching the level of a calamity.

In addition, there's the engulfing effect of the black smoke and the ability of the Evil Eye to see through illusions.

The array formed by these gods offered absolutely no resistance to it.

"Hehehe! You filthy gods of the outside world! Your death is nigh!"

Nine-Eyed grinned wickedly and swung his black wooden stick.

This stick is the one it traded with Chen Huangpi for something, and it has been preserved to this day.

However, it was more intelligent than that evil stone.

From the very beginning, they nourished the wooden stick with power, making it incredibly sturdy. As for any power or magic, the evil didn't care about that; as long as it couldn't be broken, that was enough.

Then, under the terrified and pleading gazes of those gods, it struck them one by one on the head, smashing their skulls open and their divine bodies shattered!
At the same time, the stick was used for some unknown reason.

Suddenly, a gaping maw of blood opened up.

The Nine-Eyed Evil was somewhat confused and instinctively threw the stick into the air, but it regretted it as soon as it did.

"Ah! My wooden stick!"

But with that roar, the black wooden stick instantly flew back.

Nine-Eyed Evil tilted its head, staring at its wooden stick in confusion.

It sensed that something had changed about the wooden stick.

There was an indescribable connection between myself and this wooden stick.

But what exactly is the connection?

It couldn't understand it, nor could it fathom it. The few remaining gods nearby changed their expressions drastically.

"Xie Yi, can craft magical artifacts?"

"How can this be?"

"Is this still considered an evil phenomenon?"

It's common knowledge that the supernatural beings can speak and possess sentience, but the fact that they form cliques and groups based in the Ten Thousand Mountains, exhibiting a collective racial consciousness, is already quite extraordinary.

They've even come up with magical artifacts now.

Is this a ploy to wipe out all cultivators and gods in the world?
"What kind of magical artifact? I don't understand. This is just how the evil spirits of our Ten Thousand Mountains are!"

The Nine-Eyed Evil One roared with a sinister laugh, and his wooden stick flew out instantly, smashing the gods into dust with six blows in a single breath.

At the same time, it was not idle either.

The stick went to kill the god, and it went to kill the god too.

"I've killed a lot, His Majesty will definitely praise me! I've brought glory to the Ten Thousand Mountains again!"

The entire capital city was in complete chaos.

The gods fled, the evil spirits pursued them, and more and more people began to gather under that enormous hawthorn tree in their search for survival.

But there were still too many divine cultivators.

With more monks than porridge, even though the evil beings and the number of human fruits were giving it their all in the pursuit, many divine cultivators still managed to escape the capital and flee to more distant places.

Wang Mingdao, who was mixed in with the evil group and carrying a yellow flag, was extremely anxious upon seeing this.

"Brothers, chase them! Don't let these bastards get away!"

"Even if one of them runs away, it would be a disgrace to the prestige of our Ten Thousand Mountains!"

"His Majesty is watching! His Majesty is watching!"

Wang Mingdao had perfectly integrated into the evil group in the Ten Thousand Mountains. Although the evil beings knew that he only had the aura of a shadow evil, they still remembered the scene of fighting side by side with him in Xuzhou City.

Therefore, they treated him as one of their own.

Everyone dies sooner or later.

If they die, they'll become evil spirits; that way, we'll all be one step closer.

"You're weak, step back! Carry the flag!"

"I'm strong, kill them!"

A malevolent spirit with slurred speech instructed Wang Mingdao that it actually had no mouth and that its speech was merely ventriloquism.

But its aura is quite fierce.

Because its lower body is covered in foul blood, it can kill a large number of people with a single strike.

Besides this evil entity, many other evil entities also rushed out of the capital city.

But just a few breaths later...

Before Wang Mingdao could recover, he saw those evil creatures flying back as if their lives depended on it.

Behind them, many more divine cultivators were desperately rushing here.

It looks like the situation is completely one-sided.

Why are you afraid to fight?

"Yellow Springs Mud! Run! Go find His Majesty!!!"

"Flag bearer, follow me."

The filthy, malevolent creature hoisted Wang Mingdao onto its shoulder with incredible speed, completely disregarding the extreme pain Wang Mingdao was suffering from being corrupted by its aura.

"Let go, I'm about to die."

"It's good that you're dead. You'll become evil. I'll protect you."

"I don't want to die so young either."

Wang Mingdao gritted his teeth, trying to break free, but he quickly changed his mind and shouted instead, "Don't let me go, take me away!"

Because he witnessed a scene he would never forget in his life.

Outside the capital city.

From all directions, like a vast ocean of mud from the underworld, it surged toward the capital.

That mud from the underworld...

No, it should be called the Mud Sea.

In the sea of ​​mud, countless temples and buildings rise and fall, and countless twisted beings polluted by the yellow mud laugh shrilly.

Laughter is evil and greedy.

It seemed as if it wanted to swallow everything in the world.

The entire Da Kang region, apart from a few small towns protected by the array set up by Chen Huangpi with the Void Sword, has been completely destroyed.

The main reason for the failure of these two or three sites is not that his formation was effective.

Rather, it's because it's too far from the center of Dakang.

It is located on the edge of the Shiwan Mountains.

That's why they were able to survive this catastrophe.

As for other places...

The secret guards sent by the Emperor of Dakang jumped directly into those cities and self-destructed along with the passages to the Yellow Springs Underworld.

They were dug through, and it happened during a time of great upheaval; how could those tunnels possibly hold up?

It's like a continuous underground volcano.

Massive eruption...

This is a killing calamity even more terrifying than the Hundred Transformations of Gods.

Wherever its muddy sea passes, any living being that comes into contact with it will be corrupted and transformed into a bizarre, immortal being.

Just like the Yellow Peril of the past...

A brush sound.

Chen Huangpi's figure appeared instantly on the city wall of the capital.

His brows were furrowed, and his expression was cold.

Just as he punched the Great Kang Emperor and the mountain to pieces, he discovered that there was a hidden passage at the very bottom of the mountain.

Emperor Dakang disappeared without a trace after entering the passage.

"What a piece of trash!"

The brass oil lamp said angrily, "I should have thought of this long ago. This bastard is so smart. He has already schemed to hollow out the underground of so many cities in Da Kang. How could he have overlooked the capital?"

The underground of the capital city is also empty.

But that's fine.

Whether it was dug out or not is not important. What is important is why Emperor Dakang was able to survive after taking a punch from Chen Huangpi that was mixed with the power of heavenly tribulation.

What right does he have to live?

This time was different from the time in Xuzhou City. Back then, Chen Huangpi was not strong enough, and he and the Soul-Reaping Ghost could only be chased and run away, which allowed the City God of that city to succeed and merge with Xuzhou City.

Chen Huangpi's move this time can be described as very decisive.

One punch shattered the God of Slaughter's Hundred Transformations.

The punch was delivered before the Great Kang Emperor could turn the capital into an evil place.

The capital city is not currently a place of evil, but merely a territory of evil.

Why doesn't this person die?

And just then.

"Chen! Huang! Pi!!!"

"Chenhuangpi!"

"Chenhuangpi, Chenhuangpi!!!"

A shrill, angry, twisted, and barely suppressed triumphant voice rang out.

That was the voice of the Great Kang Emperor.

The sea of ​​mud surged ten thousand feet high!

Countless gods who had not managed to escape into the capital were swallowed up on the spot by the sea of ​​mud.

And at the very peak of this sea of ​​mud and waves.

The enormous body of the Great Kang Emperor was revealed.

At this moment, he too was contaminated by the yellow mud.

The characteristic of immortality and indestructibility is already present.

He is absolutely impossible to kill before the Yellow Springs flow backward.

Moreover, his aura was even more terrifying.

He is far more powerful than before; in a sense, even an immortal could not do anything to him at this moment.

"I am the winner!!"

The Emperor of Dakang was dressed in a crown robe, the dark blue skin of which bulged, and in his half-shattered head, a golden nail burst forth with brilliant light.

"The Divine Nail of the Primordial Ruins..."

As soon as Chen Huangpi uttered four words, the Void-Piercing Divine Sword beside him immediately emitted a sharp sword cry.

The Taixu Divine Nail was inside Emperor Dakang's head.

But why was he able to remain clear-headed, instead of being in constant pain like Yi Qingzhou?

"He possessed the body of the evil god Guangmu."

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in shock, "He must have first used the Seven Aperture Soul-Suppressing Nails to keep his mind from turning into an evil entity, and then swallowed the Wide-Eyed Evil God into his body from the very beginning. He is now using the Wide-Eyed Evil God's body."

"You're right."

The Emperor of Dakang's vertical pupils were ferocious, and he said coldly, "The moment those Jietian Sect people brought this statue to Dakang, I had already set my sights on it."

“The child nail remains conscious, while the mother nail suffers pain.”

"With my wicked body, I command the evil god and incite the entire Great Kang to rise up. This vast sea of ​​mud is my territory."

His vertical pupils were hardly dragon eyes.

They are clearly the eyes in the palm of the evil god Guangmu.

The evil god with wide eyes suffered the torment of the Taixu Divine Nail, but he parasitized the evil god's body and was not harmed, gaining endless power.

The God of Wide Eyes is a righteous god.

And this imposter is not much less capable.

Therefore, the Song family patriarch was able to sense the divine power.

This is why he didn't care at all when the statue of the god was destroyed, because that statue had always been a backup option. No, to be precise, he hadn't considered it since he met the Wide-Eyed Evil God.

The only option is the God of Wide Vision.

"Chen Huangpi, I must thank you."

The Emperor of Dakang snarled, "If it weren't for your strength being enough to kill those Taoists like Xuan Yangzi, I wouldn't have dared to do such a thing. The Daqian Immortal Dynasty has been putting me in a state of constant unease."

"And now, you are the culprit."

"All the killing is tied to you."

"You are very powerful, and your origins are extremely mysterious. I still haven't figured out your true identity, but so what? You have ultimately fallen into my trap."

He is now immortal and indestructible, and incredibly powerful.

He was not afraid of Chen Huangpi until he was reversed in the underworld.

The current Emperor Kang is dead.

The one that is alive is a monster.

Once the mudslide recedes, who can possibly know what happened in the entire Great Kang Dynasty?
Everything will be destroyed.

He will lead his people into the underworld, into the legendary realm of the dead.

At that time, it will truly be like a mud dragon entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.

The vengeful ghost slowly appeared behind Chen Huangpi.

It whispered, "Master, use that mask. Otherwise, with your power, you really can't do anything to him."

That mask was given to Chen Huangpi by the deity of Taixu.

I've already used it once, so I'll use it sparingly. I estimate I can use it three more times.

Killing even a true immortal would be no problem.

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "Even without that mask, I can still kill him."

The vengeful spirit was taken aback upon hearing this.

It suddenly realized something and looked at Emperor Da Kang with a strange look.

Emperor Da Kang possessed the body of the evil god Guangmu.

That evil god devoured many gods and monsters, and had nothing to do with the real Guangmu. Therefore, no matter how miserable its fate was, whether it was a ghost that took lives, a brass oil lamp, or Chen Huangpi, it didn't really matter.

The key is……

This evil god with wide eyes has practiced the Dog-Taming Sutra...

When Chen Huangpi first saw it, he misunderstood it and regarded it as the Guangmu God. He used the spiritual energy of the Fox Mountain God to transmit the teachings to it, thinking of using the Dog Taming Scripture to bring it out.

Before it even happened, it turned out to be a blunder.

Consequently, he also clashed with the Emperor of Dakang.

Later, this evil god with wide eyes did indeed continue to cultivate the lower volume of the Dog-Taming Scripture, but his progress was very slow, like grinding water.

The Ghost of Death speculated that Chen Huangpi's only way to kill the Emperor of Dakang was to immediately learn the ultimate killing technique of forging a life-saving sword with the Dao foundation that Yi Qingzhou left in the Void Divine Sword.

Alternatively, one could summon the shadow of Yama and then use the Killing Sword Technique to destroy its mind.

In addition, it was the scabbard formed from the nascent form of Yi Qingzhou's Dao Fruit.

But if we wanted to use these, we would have used them long ago.

Chen Huangpi is not the child he used to be; he won't deliberately act arrogantly.

Therefore, there is only one possibility.

The evil god Guangmu mastered the Dog-Taming Scripture, but the Emperor of Dakang was completely unaware of this.

In fact, just as the vengeful spirit had thought.

At this moment, as the master of the emperor, Chen Huangpi felt a sense of speechlessness as he sensed the restless and twisted madness within the Great Kang Emperor.

The things that Emperor Dakang wanted to do, even if they were wrong, were indeed earth-shattering.

But he schemed against everyone in Da Kang, including himself.

But they hadn't anticipated this dog-raising strategy.

For some inexplicable reason, a strange thought popped into Chen Huangpi's mind.

When my master was lucid, he mentioned to me that this Dog-Raising Sutra was quite interesting, which was already a high evaluation, and he told me to practice it as I pleased.

This technique was not created by the master.

So who exactly did this?
Such a bizarre and strange technique could probably only be conceived by a madman.
At this moment.

Emperor Da Kang saw a hint of mockery in Chen Huangpi's eyes.

He was a little uneasy.

My plan has been executed perfectly.

He transformed into an evil being, possessed the body of the Great Eye Evil God, and caused the entire Great Kang Earth Dragon to rise up. Those beings that were swallowed by the mud sea have now become his most loyal subjects because he transformed into an evil being.

Why then did Chen Huangpi act as if he was certain to die today?
Thinking of this, Emperor Da Kang suddenly smiled.

His smile was sinister and ferocious.

"Even at this point, I still have such distracting thoughts."

Emperor Dakang sighed: "What I have sought and obtained are things that ordinary people cannot tolerate, evils that all living beings despise. I dare to gamble my life with Heaven, so how can I let my mind be clouded by temporary obstacles?"

"Let's fight!"

"Today, I will settle this with you in a life-or-death struggle!"

His resolve hardened once again.

Just as he said, only a fool would hesitate at this point.

Looking ahead and behind is not his style.

With a wave of his hand, which could grasp the mountaintop, Emperor Dakang caused a vast sea of ​​mud to rise high in all directions around the capital. A single wave could pollute the entire city.

Amidst those swirling, muddy waves, countless filthy beings poked their heads out, grinning maliciously.

Among them was the face of the Song family patriarch.

His Dharma body died in the capital.

His true form, however, resides in the old capital, where he was transformed into a god using yellow clay.

However, in the end, he also degenerated into a clown.

He was still corrupted by the mud and became a lackey of the Great Kang Emperor.

In the capital, all eyes were on Chen Huangpi.

But he did nothing.

He simply stepped into that sea of ​​mud.

The next second, the Yellow Springs Yin Soil appeared out of thin air beneath his feet, spreading wildly and covering the entire sea of ​​mud in the blink of an eye.

At first glance, it seems as if this muddy sea has been frozen in place.

The Emperor of Dakang's face twisted instantly upon seeing this scene.

He pointed at Chen Huangpi, his mouth splitting open, saliva mixed with mud flowing down his face.

He wanted to say something.

But he couldn't say anything.

Chen Huangpi said, "I am the ruler of the Yellow Springs Yin Earth. You stirred up the sea of ​​mud in front of me. Did you ask for my opinion?"

His Yellow Springs Underworld is different from what it used to be.

The Yellow Springs Yin Soil used to exist as an independent entity; he could use it, but it could only be kept in the Soul-Catching Book.

After the emergence of the Six Yin Gods.

The Yin Earth of the Underworld became one of his abilities.

With just a thought, it will spring up beneath his feet.

Standing on this dark earth of the underworld.

The sun and moon emerged from his chest, chasing each other, and his power was amplified threefold.

With his power, he could kill the Great Kang Emperor by wielding the Void-Piercing Divine Sword.

In the end, Emperor Dakang could only have a brief encounter with immortals.

If Yi Qingzhou were here, he could kill him with a single slap.

He is immortal before the Yellow Springs flow backwards.

How about we try to encounter a true immortal?

The Great Kang Emperor stared in disbelief at Chen Huangpi approaching him, a strange hoarse sound emanating from his throat. Only when Chen Huangpi stood before him did he reluctantly utter, "I..."

"I, I, I, you dog-footed emperor!"

Chen Huangpi went up and punched the Emperor of Dakang right in the face, blasting him straight out of the muddy sea.

"Chenhuangpi!!!"

The Emperor of Dakang roared, "I am the Son of Heaven!!!"

"Would you like to curse again?"

Chen Huangpi's eyes flashed with lightning. He grabbed the Great Kang Emperor by the neck and slammed him to the ground. The Great Kang Emperor tried to resist and struggle, but then heard a roar in his ear and involuntarily knelt down.

"You damned emperor, I find even the dog you gave me disgusting!"

"Killing you would only dirty my sword!"

"Your Majesty!"

Chen Huangpi flicked his finger at the city gate of the capital, and a burst of sword energy erupted out, instantly blasting the city wall into dust.

In an instant, all the ordinary people in the capital city could see this scene.

They saw the Great Kang Emperor.

Emperor Da Kang also saw them.

Chen Huangpi coldly said, "One day later, the mud sea will recede and flow back into the Yellow Springs, and all beings that remain in the human world will turn to ashes."

"You, kneel here facing those people, let them see clearly how you die!"

"Look closely, see if they're even human!" (End of Chapter)