Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 443 King Jinchi, Sword Saint Yaoguang, and the Fifth Demon (with illustrations)

Old dog, come and steal it...

Old dog, come here...

Old dog...

old……

Faintly, an echo seemed to resound within the underground palace, passing through the swirling dust and reaching the ears of the five Yin Gods, making them almost doubt that they had misheard.

These five men had long been renowned, each a pillar of their respective factions, possessing profound authority and influence. Everyone they encountered treated them with utmost respect, refusing to utter a single word of profanity, even their tone of voice was humble and subservient. They had never encountered anyone like this before…

Someone called out and verbally abused?
So much so that they didn't even have time to react, especially Cai Yuting, who was being verbally abused and his mind went blank for a moment.

good chance!
As the earth beneath Liu Sheng's feet surged with energy, he immediately seized the opportunity, activating his innate "Earth Spirit" ability, and began to sink into the ground.

He had been hurling insults, but his purpose wasn't just to insult for the sake of insulting; it was to gain the upper hand and create an opportunity to leave.

As soon as the five people appeared, five divine thoughts landed on him, locking his aura as if he were bound by iron chains. Unless a major battle was launched, he could not break free.

Left with no other option, he could only hurl insults at them to break their guard and create an opportunity to escape.

It's a long story, but from the moment he made the plan to its implementation, it was only a matter of a single thought.

Just as most of his body was about to sink into the ground, and he could completely disappear into the earth's veins and retreat calmly, a voice rang out:
"The wondrous realm of emptiness, the sacred fire ignites karma, Maitreya descends, the court of the Wheel-Turning King..."

The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, neither too fast nor too slow, like a monk chanting scriptures or a Taoist priest reciting incantations, perfectly ordinary.

But when the words reached Liu Sheng's ears, they were like mountains, each one heavier than the last, with the force of a collapsing mountain range and a raging torrent.

The one who made the move was none other than the Golden Pool Dharma King of the White Lotus Sect!

In the blink of an eye, it was as if sixteen mountains had crashed down on Liu Sheng’s head one after another!
Even with his overflowing talent, he was still overwhelmed by the blast, his eyes blurred and his ears rang, and numerous illusions flooded his mind, making it difficult for him to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Suddenly, it seemed as if white lotuses descended from the heavens, sacred flames blazed, and the lotus petals bloomed, revealing a golden pool. In the pool stood a compassionate old mother, spewing heavenly flowers from her mouth, explaining the ultimate truths of heaven and earth to all living beings...

"choke!"

Just then, the blade sang like a dragon, bursting forth with silver light. The peerless blade spirit slayed gods and demons, guarded the mind, and cleansed away all evil and disloyalty.

Liu Sheng's eyes regained their clarity, and he thought to himself, "That was close." Just as he was about to continue urging "Earth Spirit" to escape, his vision was completely occupied by a crimson sword light.

This sword, though only three feet long, seemed to pierce through heaven and earth, subtly resonating with the stars in the sky. It was majestic and righteous, domineering and awe-inspiring. It could cleave mountains and break waters, with nothing able to stop it, its power immense.

In the blink of an eye, the sword was already upon him, leaving him no room to maneuver or dodge. He had no choice but to take the blow head-on and defeat the opponent.

Yao Guang Po Jun Sword Technique!

So overbearing!

Even with the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts and the innate talents of Vajra Indestructible Lv6 and Tortoise Form Lv6, making him unparalleled in physical strength and resilience throughout history, Liu Sheng still felt a sharp pain on his body, as if he were being pricked by thousands of silver needles.

Is this the power of the Yin God Realm?
Indeed impressive, far surpassing even the profound understanding!

But I'm not one to be trifled with. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!
Liu Sheng took a deep breath, his eyes sparkling with a strange light. He suddenly grew taller, and layers of light mist of different colors emanated from his body, swirling and churning like a blooming lotus of light.

The golden "Indestructible Vajra", the crimson "Wish-Fulfilling Robe", the dark blue "Impregnable Fortress", the indigo "Mountain-Bearing"...

Ultimately, they were all unified under the "Eight-Nine Arcane Arts" that brought them both wealth and beauty!
At this moment, he was surrounded by divine halo, his figure submerged in the vast light and clouds, only a vague outline could be seen, his aura rose again and again, he was completely unafraid of these Yin God big shots, and confronted them head-on.

The next moment, the incoming crimson sword light struck the "Light Lotus" with overwhelming force.

"Qiang!"

In an instant, it was like the sound of lightning striking the heavens, with thunder surging and sparks flying everywhere.

The surging air currents, like an angry dragon soaring into the sky, crashed into the dome, walls, and ground of the underground palace, completely destroying the already partially collapsed palace!
Amidst the billowing dust, a jet of blood shot out, like molten iron, burning through the ground and completely melting the mud and rocks, turning it into a pool of lava. "Well, well, I actually managed to break through your defenses, hehehe... interesting!"

Liu Sheng rolled his eyes, glanced down at the sword wound on his chest, grinned, revealing a mouthful of gleaming white teeth.

This sword strike was not to be underestimated; it pierced through "Impregnable Fortress," "Wish-Fulfilling Robe," "Tortoise Form," and "Indestructible Vajra," leaving a deep wound on his chest...

A cut the length of half a finger bone!

Amidst the churning flesh and blood, a wisp of crimson sword energy, seemingly alive, weaved through the flesh, suffocating the surging life force, and then plunged downwards, drilling into the bone marrow, proving exceptionally troublesome.

This is because this wisp of sword intent is attached to a Yin spirit, which can absorb the surrounding spiritual energy and spontaneously grow stronger. Over time, it can grow into the crimson sword light that appeared before within the flesh and blood.

If this wisp of divine thought is not destroyed, the entire body, flesh, and soul will become its nourishment, which is extremely terrifying.

It can annihilate divine consciousness...

I'm good at this!
A silver sword spirit was reflected in Liu Sheng's pupils, his eyes shone with silver light, and he heard the clanging of swords.

In a daze, it seemed as if phantoms of swords and blades clashed and struck, their powerful forces creating a cacophony and sparks flying.

Finally, with the full force of "Blade Heart Lv6", the wisp of Yin spirit that had been entrenched in the wound was completely extinguished.

"Pong!"

At the same time, a flame rose from beneath his feet, which in the blink of an eye turned into a raging inferno, engulfing him entirely.

Talent: Fire Spirit.

It can heal injuries in fire.

He spread his arms in the fire, like an old bear climbing a tree, clearly using his innate "Bear Scripture" technique simultaneously, attacking from both sides.

All of this sounds like a long story, but in reality, it took less than a breath.

A sharp crimson sword light struck, extinguishing the Yin spirit's divine will lingering in the wound. Standing atop the flames, the flesh and blood instantly rolled back, and the deep, bone-revealing wound was completely healed.

At that moment, another dark sword light silently arrived.

If the previous crimson sword light was majestic, righteous, and domineering, this sword light was sinister, treacherous, and filled with demonic energy.

It seemed to emerge suddenly from the shadows, or to have been lurking in the dark for a long time, with a tricky angle and a ruthless timing.

"Hehehe...Young man, life is short, why not indulge your desires and enjoy life?"

As soon as it appeared, demonic sounds came, sometimes far, sometimes near, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes bewitching, sometimes ferocious, sometimes mournful, sometimes lewd, and the decadent sounds could not be blocked at all.

Sword Demon Palace, the Fifth Demon!
"Hey, you think you can bewitch me with such a lowly trick?"

Just then, Liu Sheng suddenly looked up, glared angrily, and shouted righteously.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to radiate Buddhist light, his face was full of compassion, and he exuded righteousness. If he shaved his beard and hair and put on a kasaya, he would surely have a solemn and wondrous appearance.

Talent, a compassionate heart!
"Know that a Bodhisattva may lower his brows, but a Vajra may glare fiercely. Since you are all so stubborn, I will..."

A smile appeared on his face, and with a thought, a jade vase with a willow branch inserted into it appeared in his palm.
"I'll become the Vajra Subduer of Demons for once!"

Before the words were finished, a Buddha's light surged out of the bottle, pouring out like the Three Rivers and Five Lakes, vast and boundless!

(Illustration of the Evil Flame Blood Tiger)

(Illustration of the Robber Spider)

(End of this chapter)