Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

The Poison God listened to Madam Sanmiao's words, his gaze fixed intently on Fox Ridge Mountain, his eyes narrowed, and said:
"In all my years, I have never seen such a spectacle. Even a huge mountain is shaking violently."

"From what I've observed, I'm afraid Fox Ridge Mountain is about to collapse."

"I wonder if the massive commotion at Fox Ridge Mountain was caused by a volcanic eruption or some other reason?"

Lady Sanmiao warily watched the continuously shaking Fox Ridge Mountain, and the thought of retreating had already begun to take root in her heart. She said:
"Poison God, I sense something's wrong. Should we retreat immediately?"

"Hmph!" The Poison God snorted coldly and said in a deep voice:
"Sister Sanmiao is ultimately a woman, unfit for great responsibilities, even fearing the tremors of Fox Ridge Mountain."

Upon hearing this, Lady Sanmiao knew that the Poison God was implying that she was a mere woman and unworthy of unifying the entire Demonic Sect.

In other words, he would submit to the Poison God, making him the sole candidate to unify the demonic sect.

Moreover, her undisguised words after just destroying and annexing the Ghost King Sect reveal that the Poison God intends to destroy her Joyful Union Sect.

Thinking of this, Madam Sanmiao abandoned her plan to leave immediately and smiled charmingly:

"Poison God's words are different. I think women are no weaker than men, and may even be stronger."

"Hehe..." The Poison God suddenly chuckled twice, turned to look at Madam Sanmiao, his sinister eyes fixed on her coldly:
"If I say a woman is not fit for great responsibilities, then she is not fit for great responsibilities."

As he spoke, purple light slowly condensed on the right hand behind the Poison God's back.

Lady Sanmiao sensed something amiss. Her phoenix eyes fixed unwaveringly on the Poison God's sinister gaze, and she coldly said:
Even if you're right, you're old and don't have many years left to live.

As she spoke, a captivating aura emanated from Madam Sanmiao.

Given their current state, the two would immediately start fighting.

A chilling killing intent emanated from the Poison God, and he said in a sinister tone:

"It seems you're courting death. Today, I will..."

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge roar resounded.

Breaking the tense atmosphere between the Poison God and Lady Sanmiao, the two simultaneously turned their gazes toward Fox Hill.

There, the entire Fox Hill seemed to have been hollowed out; the massive mountain suddenly collapsed, crashing downwards and kicking up countless plumes of dust.

At the same time, amidst the countless dust and boulders, there seemed to be a colossal figure, hundreds of feet tall, yet indistinct and unclear.

Upon seeing this, the Poison God frowned and said:
"I feel like something's not right!"

"What do you mean by 'something's not right'? I think something really is wrong," Madam Sanmiao said with a grim expression.

Upon hearing this, the Poison God looked at the blurry, enormous figure amidst the countless dust and boulders, and said:
"Sanmiao, what do you think? Should we run away now, or continue to observe?"

But no one answered.

"Sanmiao, my dear sister?"

Still no one answered.

The Poison God immediately looked to the side, but there was nothing there; there was no sign of Lady Sanmiao.

Looking back, Madam Sanmiao was leading a thousand female disciples, fleeing rapidly in the rear.

Upon seeing this, the Poison God roared:

"Sanmiao, why don't you continue to observe before making a decision?"

"You old bastard, look at your second uncle!"

Lady Sanmiao's urgent voice rang out, and she continued to flee rapidly into the distance.

Upon seeing this, the Poison God shook his head and said:

"He's only lived for about four hundred years. Although he's exceptionally intelligent and possesses profound cultivation, he's a bit timid." "Hmph, I, the Poison God, have lived this long and seen everything. Anyway, I don't have many years left to live, so I'll continue to observe him before making a decision."

Having said that, the Poison God shook his head, no longer looking at the fleeing Lady Sanmiao, and quickly turned around.

However, as soon as he turned around, the Poison God's face froze, followed by a look of utter terror.

There, a colossal figure formed from crimson light emerged from the collapsed Fox Ridge Mountain.
A terrifying and awe-inspiring aura emanated from that enormous figure. At the same time, he saw a large purple cauldron standing atop the figure's head.

Inside the purple cauldron, a person with only half a body remained exposed. Their body was covered with obscure demonic runes.

"hiss!"

Upon seeing this, the Poison God gasped, his eyes filled with terror:
"Heavenly...Heavenly Fiend King?"

"Could it be that the Ghost King has truly taken control of the Heavenly Fiend King and thus obtained the power of Asura?"

As if confirming the Poison God's conjecture, the Ghost King looked at the twenty million Poison Sect followers around him, his eyes burning with even more bloodlust.

Suddenly, two beams of moonlight shot out from the huge, blood-red eyes of the Heavenly Fiend King, directly striking dozens of members of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.

At the same time, two huge beams of blood-red light moved rapidly, instantly striking more than two hundred members of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.

The Poison God was horrified to see that the disciple who had been struck by the blood-red light from the Heavenly Fiend King's eyes had instantly turned blood red, gripped his magic weapon tightly, and charged towards the surrounding disciples.

They looked utterly insane, tireless, and only knew how to kill.

Seeing this, the Poison God staggered back a few steps in terror, muttering:

"Unexpectedly, the blood-red light shot out by the Heavenly Fiend King could actually erode the mind, turning the person into a ruthless demon who kills without blinking an eye, while also obeying only the orders of the Ghost King."

"escape!"

The Poison God suddenly roared, his body surrounded by strange light, and flew quickly in the direction where Lady Sanmiao had left.

"Poison God, don't run away!"

The Ghost King also noticed the Poison God, but he only said one sentence and did not continue the pursuit.

In his view, the Poison God was too slow to escape. Moreover, he now intended to transform the two thousand Holy Sect disciples around him into puppets to be at his disposal.

The blood-red light in the eyes of the Heavenly Fiend King swept back and forth among the two thousand fleeing disciples.

In just ten breaths, all two thousand disciples of the Holy Sect were turned into puppets by the Ghost King.

Only a dozen or so people were not turned into puppets.

The Ghost King glanced at the dozen or so people who had escaped but then ignored them, focusing instead on the Poison God who had fled into the distance, and said:
"Old man, do you... think you can get away?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the Heavenly Fiend King's enormous body moved, flying into the air and chasing after the Poison God.

That speed was as fast as lightning. Even though the Poison God had ten breaths to escape first, he was still caught up by the Ghost King.

The Ghost King looked at the Poison God, who was still flying desperately at close range, and said:
"Poison God, don't run away. Become my puppet, and I'll lead you to conquer the Azure Cloud Sect."

Upon hearing this, the Poison God not only did not stop, but instead used all his strength to flee forward.

Seeing this, the Ghost King quickly reached out and grabbed at the Poison God.

When the Poison God saw the giant hand reaching for him, he immediately darted away from it.

Upon seeing this, the Ghost King gathered blood-red light on his large hand, and the terrifying devouring force enveloped the Poison God, causing him to stop in place and become unable to move.

The Poison God panicked, feeling utterly defeated, and immediately cried out anxiously:
"Brother Ghost King, it's me! It's me, the Poison God!"

However, the Ghost King remained silent. The only response from the Poison God was two enormous eyes radiating blood-red light…

(End of this chapter)