Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 567: Are you feeling desperate right now?
The Desolate Universe Divine Body allows Lin Beixuan to unleash power far exceeding his own limits, so when one evil spirit lord after another surrounded him, he was not worried, but instead filled with fighting spirit.

He also wanted to test the limits of his current body.

The power of incense emanates from within the temple and is then transformed into divine power through various divinely created organs.

Each of his divinely created organs rotated like a galaxy, and the enhanced divine power gathered throughout his body. With just one punch, it was like the destruction of a star, unleashing terrifying power.

At the same time, thick, scorching chains, formed from Lin Beixuan's pure killing intent, stretched out from the void and pierced through all the evil spirit lords.

The burning flames of calamity, like maggots clinging to bones, possessed their own life and attached themselves to the evil spirit lord.

The fire grew larger and larger, and soon a large sea of ​​flames engulfed Lin Beixuan.

When the Yamata no Orochi saw this scene, his eyes widened in shock. He hadn't expected Lin Beixuan to be so strong, completely different from what the Evil Spirit True Monarch had said.

However, he knew that at this point, he had no other way out and could only firmly choose to stand with the Evil Spirit Lord.

Moreover, the reason he traveled thousands of miles from Fuyi to this land of Shenzhou was because the outside world was becoming increasingly sparsely populated due to turmoil, and he wanted to come to Shenzhou to steal the incense offerings of the people of Shenzhou.

Thinking of this, the enormous body of the Yamata no Orochi coiled up, each head gathering different colored divine power, which then converged and spewed towards Lin Beixuan once more.

His sacrificial domain had no effect on Lin Beixuan, so he could only rely on his own powerful divine strength to inflict damage on the opponent.

Lin Beixuan was dealing with the Evil Spirit True Lord when he sensed the divine power breath of the Eight-Headed Serpent. He turned slightly and punched out with his other hand.

"boom!!"

Lin Beixuan used his physical body to withstand the divine breath of the Yamata no Orochi. Eight different energies tried to erode his body through his palms, but after the thick black flames enveloped his palms, the divine power of the Yamata no Orochi was gradually neutralized and disintegrated.

"Roar..."

The Yamata no Orochi roared and pressed its massive body down on Lin Beixuan.

Its eight tails wrapped around Lin Beixuan's waist, and its immense force pressed against Lin Beixuan's chest.

The Yamata no Orochi was originally a spirit in the rivers of Shenzhou. Later, it was fortunate enough to witness Xiang Liu's divine power unleashed, turning a thousand miles of land into a swamp. After finding the divine power left behind by Xiang Liu, it began to learn Xiang Liu's Great Dao.

Finally, after a series of twists and turns and adventures, Yamata no Orochi successfully arrived in Fuyi and became the Emperor God of Fuyi.

However, the longer he stayed in Fuyi, the less he understood the strength of the people of Shenzhou.

The power that could have entangled and shattered a mountain was now being gradually stretched open by this tiny person before him.

Orochi could clearly feel the stinging pain in its body caused by the struggle between the two sides, and its flesh and blood were slowly squeezed and broken down.

"How can it be!"

Of all the great gods he knew, he had never encountered one who could escape his strangulation by force; Lin Beixuan before him was the first.

"nothing is impossible."

Lin Beixuan's golden and black pupils seemed to be spinning rapidly like the two poles of yin and yang, with wisps of electricity flashing through them. The divine power emanating from his body rose and transformed into a huge human figure that stood tall and upright.

"I can actually do Xiang Liu's tricks too."

Lin Beixuan's tone was icy. The huge phantom behind him suddenly split into six, including a crowned emperor of the underworld, a general wielding a giant sword, and a white-haired youth playing chess...

Six illusory figures stood within Lin Beixuan's divine domain, each emanating a power no less than that of a mortal god or immortal.

The phantom wielding a sword slashed down at the Yamata no Orochi, unleashing a powerful surge of divine energy.

The sword pierced through the scales of the Yamata no Orochi, penetrating deep into its flesh, causing it to let out a shrill, mournful cry.

"I must kill you!"

The Yamata no Orochi opened its mouth full of fangs, and its eight heads roared at the same time. Suddenly, it spewed out eight streams of ghostly light, which were crawling with writhing vengeful spirits that entangled Lin Beixuan's six phantom figures like living creatures.

Lin Beixuan made a hand seal, and the phantom of the Underworld Emperor wearing a royal crown slowly raised his arm. The Book of Life and Death appeared in his palm, and the black characters flew out, hitting the scales of the Yamata no Orochi like raindrops, scattering sparks.

At the same time, the Evil Spirit True Monarch grinned ferociously, and the clones that Lin Beixuan had destroyed reassembled and attacked Lin Beixuan.

Lin Beixuan's gaze swept over them, he snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly grew taller. Ancient star map patterns appeared on the surface of his Desolate Universe Divine Body, and his divine power turned into a vortex, completely devouring the attacks of the Evil Spirit True Monarch's clone and the Eight-Headed Serpent.

As the calamity passed, the evil spirit lord's clone once again turned into green smoke and disappeared. The eight-headed serpent's attack, upon contact with Lin Beixuan's body, strangely changed direction and struck him instead.

"what is going on!"

The Yamata no Orochi was filled with shock and rage, and swept its tail to shatter the backlash.

Just then, the white-haired youth behind Lin Beixuan, who was placing a chess piece, suddenly raised his hand, and a chess piece covered with runes flew out, instantly transforming into a giant net that blotted out the sky and enveloped the Yamata no Orochi.

The giant net flickered with heavenly tribulation lightning. As soon as it touched the body of the Yamata no Orochi, it emitted crackling electric currents, causing the Yamata no Orochi's eyes to turn blood red with pain, and its divine power to be momentarily interrupted.

Lin Beixuan seized the opportunity, and a crack appeared in the void beside him, from which the sword light shot out, its dazzling brilliance like the only light in the dim sky.

The demonic sword swept past, severing three of the eight heads of the Yamata no Orochi, spraying blood like rain falling to the ground.

Seeing their lord facing two powerful mortal gods, the Beiming army below had already retreated to a defensive posture to avoid causing trouble and resist the final onslaught of the evil spirit army.

Zhang He looked up and saw blood raining down from the Yamata no Orochi. He immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly ordered his men to hold shields above their heads to avoid contact with the blood rain.

Crackling...

The continuous rain of blood fell on the shields raised by the Northern Underworld Army, instantly producing a sound like acid rain corroding.

Seeing this, Zhang He roared again, "Make sure you don't get any of this blood on you!"

He looked toward the direction of the evil spirit army and saw that the bodies of the evil spirit soldiers who rushed up were rapidly dissolving in the rain of blood. Even those at the Divine Realm could not resist the erosion of the blood rain; at most, they could only last a little longer than ordinary soldiers.

The deadly poison contained in this rain of blood can only be resisted by divine power.

The shields raised by the Beiming army only held out for a moment before melting away. Just when everyone thought they would become like the evil spirit army, a barrier appeared above them, covering all the Beiming soldiers.

The fox spirit revealed its true form, with foxfire floating on its eight tails, gently swaying in the wind.

"You fight with all your might, leave the bloodshed to me."

The voice of the Fox Spirit God resounded throughout the area. Zhang He, Wu Huo, and the others breathed a sigh of relief, picked up their weapons, and looked at the evil spirit army that was gradually melting in the rain of blood.

"Soldiers, follow me and kill!"

The immortals on the evil spirit army's side only then realized what was happening. The painted-skin immortal peeled off his human skin and flung it out. The skin swelled in the wind and quickly enveloped the evil spirit army.

However, their reaction was too slow. The evil spirit army suffered heavy losses in the bloodbath, plunging them, already weakened by the Northern Underworld army, into a desperate situation. "We've lost!"

The Painted Skin Immortal intended to withdraw the human skin, thinking of simply causing the Evil Spirit Army and the Northern Underworld Army to perish together.

But at that very moment, the power of the Shadow God covered her human skin, preventing her from retracting it.

The Shadow God chuckled sinisterly, "It's rare to do something good, how can we give up halfway?"

The Painted Skin Immortal's expression immediately darkened. She had almost forgotten that their battle with the Northern Underworld Army Immortal was not yet over.

In reality, by this point, everyone knew that the Northern Underworld Army had won the war against the Evil Spirit Army. It was just that no one had retreated because the battle between the Evil Spirit True Lord and Lin Beixuan was still ongoing.

"Even the True Lord and the Orochi God couldn't do anything to him?!"

Although most of the eyes on the Evil-Eyed Immortal's body were blind, he could still see the intensity of the battle above, which was far beyond the scope of battles that mortal gods and immortals like them could get involved in.

"You still have the mood to watch others fight?" The voice of the God of the Witch came from beside the Evil Eye Immortal.

"It's not over between us yet!"

Their conflict only temporarily stopped because of the three heads of the Yamata no Orochi falling and the rain of blood; it was not over.

Two mortal gods have fallen on the Beiming Army's side, and this grudge must be avenged by the lives of all the immortals and mortals on the Evil Spirit Army's side.

"Hehe..." The Evil Eye Immortal's lips curled up, and divine light shone in his remaining eyes once more.

They can't escape now; all they can do is try to delay the fall of a few more of the enemy's mortal gods.

The battle resumed, but this time it didn't last long.

First, the Heavenly Centipede Immortal finally succumbed to the attacks of several mortal gods from the Northern Underworld and perished. Next came the Ghost Corpse God. Then, after the Painted Skin Immortal had used up all his painted skins, he was killed by the Turtle Treasure God with a single Starry Sky Divine Light.

As the people around him died one by one, the Evil-Eyed Immortal looked up for the last time at the surging divine power on the battlefield of the Evil Spirit True Lord, and slowly said, "This subordinate is no longer able to follow the True Lord!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the Evil Eye Immortal vanished amidst a dozen or so beams of divine light.

The Evil Spirit True Monarch, who was fighting Lin Beixuan, sensed something and looked down. He saw that the Evil Eye Immortal and others had all perished, and the Evil Spirit Army had been completely wiped out by the Northern Underworld Army.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Evil Spirit True Lord showed no sadness on his face, laughing as he looked at Lin Beixuan, his scarlet eyes reflecting only his morbidity and madness.

"As long as I kill you, everything can be restored!"

At the point where the three heads of the Yamata no Orochi were severed, black flesh and blood proliferated at a visible rate. Countless tiny tentacles emerged from the severed neck, like greedy leeches clinging to the void, frantically absorbing the energy of heaven and earth.

"I will grind you to dust!"

The five remaining heads of the Yamata no Orochi simultaneously emitted a shriek. All of its divine power transformed into a purple poisonous mist, forming a bizarre vortex that corroded the space wherever it passed.

Lin Beixuan's expression was solemn. The six illusory figures behind him shone brightly, and the Book of Life and Death flipped through the pages. The black characters formed a huge barrier in the air, attempting to resist the poisonous fog.

He could tell that this poisonous mist was extraordinary, and even his own Desolate Universe Divine Body probably couldn't withstand it.

Lin Beixuan, along with the six illusory figures, simultaneously released divine power, unleashing a calamity of flames that incinerated the approaching poisonous mist.

However, the corrosive power contained in the purple poisonous mist was too domineering. Cracks began to appear in the rune barrier, and the calamity flames gradually dimmed as they were penetrated by the poisonous mist.

The body of the Yamata no Orochi, which released the poisonous mist, withered rapidly, as if the mist had exhausted all its divine power.

"The rest is up to you." The Yamata no Orochi glanced at the Evil Spirit True Lord one last time, and said weakly.

"Leave it to me!"

The Evil Spirit Lord licked his lips as he looked at the Yamata no Orochi, then suddenly appeared beside it and did something that no one could believe.

His stomach opened like a gaping maw, and his large hand grabbed the body of the eight-headed serpent and stuffed it inside.

The eight-headed serpent's pupils contracted, and it hissed, "Evil Spirit Lord, what are you going to do to me!"

"What are you doing?" The Evil Spirit Lord's smile was maniacal, and his sinister divine power almost dyed the surrounding space grayish-white.

“Your divine power is exhausted and you are useless now. Why not entrust yourself to me completely and help me to deal with him? That way, your trip to Shenzhou will not have been in vain.”

The Yamata no Orochi was terrified and quickly said, "Am I not helping you now? He won't last long under my divine poison. You don't need to eat me at all."

The Evil Spirit Lord stared at the Yamata no Orochi as if it were a clown.

"When did I ever say that my only target was him?"

A sinister laugh echoed between heaven and earth. The evil spirit lord grew sharp fangs on his stomach and chewed up the powerless Yamata no Orochi bit by bit before swallowing it.

The Yamata no Orochi cursed, but its voice grew weaker and weaker.

He could clearly feel his body being chewed up, its essence continuously merging into the body of the Evil Spirit True Lord.

His consciousness was slowly fading away. He never imagined that he, a great mortal god, would one day be eaten by someone.

He now deeply regrets agreeing to the Evil Spirit Lord's request to bring the Fuyi Giant to the land of Shenzhou.

Now that all the Fuyi giants are dead, even he himself has become food for the Evil Spirit True Lord.

As the last wisp of Orochi's consciousness completely vanished, the Evil Spirit True Lord reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth, his smile both excited and sinister.

"Is this the taste of the Great God of Tradition? It's so delicious!"

After devouring the Yamata no Orochi, the aura of the Evil Spirit Lord rose steadily. His originally slender body began to twist and swell, and wisps of purple poisonous mist swirled within his grayish-white divine power.

His hands and feet transformed into octopus-like tentacles, each tip of which became a snake's head, spitting out serpentine venom. Behind him, the phantom of the Yamata no Orochi appeared, its eight heads roaring silently, filled with resentment and unwillingness.

"belch……"

The Evil Spirit Lord let out a burp, and a thick, purplish-black poisonous mist spewed from his mouth, corroding the space in front of him into a pitch-black hole.

Feeling the unprecedented surge of power within his body, the mad smile on the face of the Evil Spirit True Monarch became even more distorted, and his vertical pupils, like those of a venomous snake, stared at Lin Beixuan's body.

"This is the power of two great mortal gods combined! Lin Beixuan, are you feeling utterly hopeless right now?"

(End of this chapter)