Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 556 A direct confrontation with a Venerable One, questioning the meaning of life.

"Insanity!"

Mo Cang roared, and a blood-red light appeared above the heads of all the beasts.

The shadows of ten thousand beasts ran and howled within it, then suddenly broke free from the wheel of blood and fell into the bodies of the ten thousand beasts.

Beneath the flesh of the myriad beasts, the struggling heads of the strange beasts suddenly broke free of the flesh and emerged from the bodies of the myriad beasts.

Dragon heads, phoenix heads, tiger heads—the bodies of countless beasts have become monsters made up of piled-up heads.

The beast head looked crazed and filled with deep resentment.

The humanoid head in the center, with a cold expression, shouted:
"This man is the culprit behind the plundering of all spirits by the beasts; crush him!"

Mo Cang's voice, filled with hatred, resounded throughout the hall.

This seems to be more than just an emotional outpouring; it is also the Daoist practice of Mo Cang himself.

The moment Mo Cang finished speaking, Li Wushou, who was standing silently in the void, felt a purple halo fall upon his body.

The Abdominal God is most adept at manipulating minds and emotions.

Even though the white-boned cicada body couldn't fully utilize the power of its abdominal spirit at this moment, it could still sense an unyielding resentment from the purple halo.

Then, the beast heads that emerged from the bodies of the myriad beasts flashed with a purple light in their eyes, and the body of the White Bone Cicada was reflected in the pupils of their respective beast heads.

The beast's head roared to the sky, its murderous intent overwhelming.

The myriad sounds merged into one, as if all beasts were reborn.

However, this moment was not the reunion of the thoughts of all beasts.

Instead, Mo Cang unified the resentment of all the beasts onto Li Wushou's white bone cicada body!

Only when all beasts share the same thought can heaven and earth be created.

The bodies of the myriad beasts did not require much effort from Mo Cang, and they began to move on their own.

Within the flesh and bones, the patterns of heaven and earth imprinted on the Venerable's transformed body slowly lit up, and a vast and powerful Daoist aura rose up.

A myriad of beasts roared in his palm, and then slapped down with their bodies.

A vast expanse of land was pressing down upon us!

At this moment, it wasn't just the power of the physical body; it seemed that the sacred domain of all beasts was also responding and blessing upon it.

The sheer force of this attack surpassed that of the Myriad Beasts Venerable's avatar at Zhongtian Pass by several levels.

It's just that, perhaps because it wasn't controlled by the Venerable Yang God of Ten Thousand Beasts, it didn't have the earth-shattering feeling that comes with the Venerable personally taking action.

Even so, it's still very strong!

It's enough to make all the top Nascent Soul cultivators in the world feel despair!
Feeling the heavy pressure on his body, Li Wushou smiled knowingly.

"Interesting! That's more like it!"

The flesh crackled and popped, and the cicada's shell fluttered in the wind.

With a step forward, a corner of the Great Realm's suppression was forcibly torn open.

A grove of white bamboo flashed past above the head of the white-boned cicada.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura soared into the sky from the white bone cicada's body.

Li Wushou's waiting for the White Bone Cicada to molt wasn't in vain.

This White Bamboo Dharma Realm was created by him personally, imitating his previous experience of building the "Sacred Domain" of Zhongtian Pass, by integrating the Daoist techniques of the White Bone Cicada.

It cost two broken Dharma Realms and six Realm Treasures.

Unfortunately, its scale only reaches its limit at around fifteen marks.

Nevertheless, it still exceeds the limits of ordinary deities.

In order to better utilize the abilities of the original body.

Li Wushou even used his original spirit tablet to imprint some of his original Dao veins within the White Bamboo Dharma Realm, thereby enhancing the combat power of the White Bone Cicada Body.

Now let's take a good look at the results!

Silently murmuring to himself, the blood energy around his body began to boil, and inscriptions resembling the patterns of heaven and earth within the body of the Beast Venerable lit up inside the White Bone Cicada.

The difference is that the inscriptions inside the White Bone Cicada's body are not connected, but are engraved in its flesh and bones like rings of a tree.

His aura surged again, and the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts paused in his palm.

Upon seeing this, Li Wushou shouted:
"open!"

As his body rose higher, his right arm shot out like a dragon.

Within the White Bamboo Dharma Realm, the ultimate power of the Dao Meridian burst forth, blessing the ring-like inscription on the right arm.

"boom!"

Fists and palms collided, and a loud bang resounded in the hall.

The magnificent and imposing main hall of the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts suddenly shattered into pieces.

Li Wushou's skeletal cicada body and the body of the Ten Thousand Beasts Venerable were both forced back, causing the jade floor engraved with inscriptions to crumble under their feet. Each retreated five steps, seemingly evenly matched?

His body stiffened, and shock flashed in the eyes of the Beast Venerable. He exclaimed in disbelief:
"Impossible! You are not a Venerable One, how could you possibly withstand the body of a Venerable One?"

This wasn't him controlling the bodies of the myriad beasts; rather, he was triggering the backlash of the Daoist arts within the myriad beasts, using his resentment to reunite their power.

In a sense, it is equivalent to the instinct of the Beast Master to fight against the opponent.

The Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts is connected to the Sacred Domain of Ten Thousand Beasts, which also blesses the body of the Venerable One of Ten Thousand Beasts after sensing it.

Under such circumstances, it is already no weaker than thirty percent of the Venerable One's power.

This is far more powerful than a typical Venerable One's clone!

How could a Nascent Soul cultivator possibly withstand it?
Could this person also be an avatar of the Venerable One?

But Father Emperor clearly said that the other party was not a Venerable One!
What's going on?
Mo Cang was shocked, but Li Wushou was overjoyed. He swung his arm and shouted:
"That's awesome! Let's have another one!"

The cicada-like skin on its body quietly unfurled, and its form mysteriously vanished from the spot.

The White Bone Cicada not only possesses exceptional physical talent and is bloodthirsty, but it is also extremely fast.

With the support of the Rapid Dao Meridian, the White Bone Cicada Body instantly arrived in front of the Beast Venerable's physical body and threw a punch at it.

Upon seeing this, Mo Cang's eyes turned cold, and with a thought, the beast heads around the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts roared in unison.

An even greater resentment grew in the hearts of the many beast heads.

The purple light in his pupils intensified, and the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts suddenly charged towards the White Bone Cicada.

Because the white-bone cicada had grown larger, the two appeared to be evenly matched, and for a moment the two enormous creatures engaged in close combat inside the hall.

But the whole scene was extremely terrifying.

Either the white-boned cicada's body was torn apart by blood and flesh, or the beast heads on the body of the Beast Venerable were smashed to pieces one after another.

After a while, Mo Cang still didn't sense the slightest fatigue in the White Bone Cicada.

This shows that the opponent's power was not borrowed through special means, but rather originated from their own methods!

But he was different; he didn't want to deplete too much of the Beast Venerable's inner strength.

He also intends to attain enlightenment through this, and take control of the Myriad Beasts Domain as the Venerable of Myriad Beasts, thus laying a solid foundation for the Blood Sea Sacred Domain to enter the world.

Seeing the white-boned cicada body that seemed even more excited than before, Mo Cang cursed inwardly: Pervert!
Even though he was the Holy Son of the Blood Sea Holy Domain, he was now having some doubts about life.

Where did this monster come from?!

After secretly considering the timing, Mo Cang knew he couldn't wait any longer.

The Dao Kingdom is about to be established, and it awaits his devouring!

Although he was reluctant to deplete the resources of the Beast Venerable, he had no choice at the moment. He could not enjoy the fruits of his labor without killing this person.

With a single punch, the Bone Cicada's attack was deflected, and the Beast Venerable took a step back.

Then, just like Mo Cang, he formed hand seals.

The next instant, the blood-red light in the eyes of the Beast Master intensified.

From the left shoulder to the right rib, on a small part of the body, among more than a thousand heads, the eyes suddenly dimmed with a purple light.

Then one by one, the beast heads slumped down and retreated back into the bodies of the myriad beasts.

It's described as shrinking back, but it seems to have completely died.

At the same time, the aura of all the beasts intensified.

At this moment, he already possesses forty to fifty percent of the Venerable One's potential.

However, Mo Cang felt quite distressed, because this moment had consumed one-tenth of a Venerable's foundation, which would take a Venerable hundreds of years to cultivate even with their cultivation level.

Such losses are undoubtedly enormous!
Everything that the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts had already become Mo Cang's pre-ordained possession, how could he not feel heartache?

He hated Li Wushou even more!
Just as they were about to finish Li Wushou off with one blow, the white bone cicada suddenly turned cold, just as it had been excited.

It seems the other person is even angrier than I am?
Li Wushou was naturally angry. The moment he saw the beast head cower, he understood the price of Mo Cang's method.

Just like Mo Cang, Li Wushou had long regarded the body of the Beast Venerable as his own. How could he not be angry that Mo Cang had ravaged it like this?
Staring angrily at Mo Cang, he said:

"How dare you waste the essence of my Myriad Beasts Body? You're courting death! I'll grant your wish!"

Mo Cang almost laughed out of anger upon hearing this.

Your form as a myriad of beasts?
The two of them were on the same page, but from his perspective, it seemed even more absurd.

His figure vanished from the spot, and he gathered all his strength into a single punch, which he slammed directly at Li Wushou.

He didn't want to say another word to Li Wushou!
Upon seeing this, Li Wushou's brow furrowed, his flesh under his ribs writhed, and six sword-like feet slowly extended.

The blade tip gleamed with a cold light, exuding killing intent, golden spirit, and the void swirling around it; at this moment, its sharpness reached its peak.

His eyes narrowed as he gazed at the central head of the Beast Master.
"cut!"

(End of this chapter)