Honghuang Taihuang

Bei Yin's Dao Fruit, combined with his status as a Ghost King, makes him extremely difficult to deal with. It can weaken the opponent's cultivation and power at will, which is enough for Bei Yin to defeat any being of the same level, or even a higher level.

As the power of good fortune and misfortune continued to expand, Taiwei immediately sensed the continuous decline in his own cultivation. His eyes narrowed, Taiwei's aura subsided, and his will spread throughout his body, trying to cut off the power coming from Beiyin.

However, Taiwei's method was completely ineffective against a Great Luo Dao Fruit cultivator. In the time it took to breathe, Taiwei's cultivation level had already dropped to the late stage of the Taiyi realm, and then began to drop further towards the middle stage of the Taiyi realm.

The insights and profound meanings in Taiwei's mind began to gradually dissipate, and his understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth became increasingly blurred. This part of his Daoist cultivation and understanding was also erased by Beiyin's Daoist fruits of fortune and misfortune.

"The power of the Great Luo Dao Fruit, which weakens the opponent's cultivation level, is indeed a terrifying power of Dao Fruit."

Taiwei looked at Beiyin opposite him with a calm expression. The continuous decline in his cultivation level did not make Taiwei nervous. He had a way to deal with it.

Bei Yin's Great Luo Dao Fruit is indeed terrifying. Among the six Ghost Kings, Bei Yin's strength may rank first, or even surpass Tai Wei's Dao Fruit clone, Huang Quan. However, Tai Wei's own Great Luo Dao Fruit is even more terrifying and more perfect.

Taiwei looked at Beiyin, and with a thought, the power of the Flowing Heaven and Universe Dao Fruit descended upon Beiyin. Invisible threads began to connect, and the rate at which Taiwei's own cultivation level was declining began to slow down.

At the same time, Bei Yin's cultivation level began to decline rapidly. In just one breath, Bei Yin's cultivation level dropped to the middle stage of Taiyi, which was no different from Taiwei's.

Taiwei looked at Beiyin, whose expression was gloomy, and said with a smile, "This is my Great Luo Dao Fruit, Flowing Heaven and Merging Universe. I have connected our cultivation levels together, and now our cultivation levels are one."

"No matter how much my cultivation level weakens, your cultivation level will also weaken by the same amount at the same time. Only battles with the same realm and the same cultivation level can be called fair."

The staff cleaved through space, and the surging spatial turbulence blasted away the Netherworld Golden Bridges. The Zhou Tian Star Chart swayed with countless starlight, revealing a scaled-down version of the Zhou Tian Star Array.

Thousands upon thousands of stars fell, terrifying sonic booms and bursts of light exploded continuously, and the Netherworld Life and Death Power on the eighteen Netherworld Golden Bridges flickered and swayed, clearly not going to last much longer.

"The Dao Fruit of Flowing Heaven and Harmony of the Universe." Bei Yin looked at Tai Wei, and his own Dao Fruit power began to fade. It seemed that his Dao Fruit of Good Fortune and Misfortune was being restrained by Tai Wei's Dao Fruit of Flowing Heaven and Harmony of the Universe. Even if he continued to maintain the power of his Dao Fruit, he would not be able to surpass Tai Wei's Dao realm.

Shifting his gaze, Bei Yin looked at the Netherworld Golden Bridge, which was being bombarded by countless stars, and the power of the Dao Fruit of Good and Bad Fortune was added to the Netherworld Golden Bridge.

The surging life force and origin of life were burning. Tens of thousands of ghosts in the Netherworld had already perished due to the exhaustion of their life force and origin. On the contrary, the energy of the Netherworld Golden Bridge in the Divine Witch World began to rise continuously.

Eighteen golden bridges merged into one enormous bridge spanning the sky, while the two polarities of life and death transformed into a natural chasm, infinitely separating the sky from the earth.

Above the Netherworld Golden Bridge, stars fall and space is distorted, but below the Netherworld Golden Bridge, the sky is clear and the clouds are light.

Bei Yin flicked his finger, and the Yin and Yang of the Netherworld Golden Bridge transformed into a wisp of sword light that shot out. Tai Wei opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbid air, shattering the wisp of sword light. Looking at the Netherworld Golden Bridge above, which separated life and death between heaven and earth, Tai Wei's expression became slightly serious.

Although the power of the Netherworld Golden Bridge was still far inferior to that of the Supreme Treasure of the Void, it had already reached the limit of a Creation Treasure and was no weaker than the Taiyin Heavenly Blade in his hand. Such an improvement was not insignificant.

Taiwei didn't care about the Netherworld Golden Bridge at this moment, but he was worried about whether Beiyin's Dao Fruit of Fortune and Misfortune had already done its best. If it was just to enhance the power of the Creation Treasure, Taiwei wouldn't be worried, but if Beiyin's Dao Fruit of Fortune and Misfortune could also enhance the power of the Taixu Treasure, then that would be quite terrifying.

Even without any other power, if the Netherworld Emperor evolved from the Six Great Ghost Kings were to advance further, he would probably be no weaker than the Twelve Ancestral Witches evolved by the Twelve Ancestral Witches working together. This is what Taiwei is truly worried about.

Thinking of this, Taiwei looked at Beiyin, and nine fox tails appeared behind him one after another. The sudden burst of great power made Beiyin's expression change drastically. At this moment, Taiwei's combat power was vastly different from before.

The immense power of the Flowing Heaven and Earth Dao Fruit was fully activated at this moment. Amidst Bei Yin's struggling expression, Tai Wei's body transformed into phantoms and merged into Bei Yin's body.

Taiwei completely merged his will and origin with Beiyin. At this moment, the two of them were practically one person, sharing each other's memories, perceptions, and even their understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

However, Taiwei possessed the Wuji Hengtian, a supreme treasure whose power had surpassed that of the Daluo Daojun. The power of the Liutian Hezhou Dao Fruit could not break the Wuji Hengtian's seal.

So the current situation is that Taiwei has obtained all of Beiyin's memories from the beginning of its existence to the present, while Beiyin has obtained nothing from Taiwei except some common knowledge about the Great World of Gods and Witches.

Within Bei Yin's Purple Mansion Ancestral Court, the boundless chaotic mist surged continuously, and the wills of Taiwei and Bei Yin clashed and fought fiercely. The clash of wills was extremely dangerous, but Bei Yin didn't care about the danger. He couldn't allow Taiwei to find out everything about him.

The will of Beiyin transformed into the Netherworld Emperor, whose pale, six-fingered ghost hand buried everything between heaven and earth. The will of Taiwei transformed into a silver celestial fox with nine tails, whose nine tails lashed out like iron chains, constantly pushing back and repelling the ghost hand of the Netherworld Emperor.

The power of the Flowing Heaven and Earth Dao Fruit continued to operate, and a large number of memories and insights about Bei Yin began to appear in Tai Wei's mind. No matter how Bei Yin tried to cover it up, Tai Wei had already figured out the abilities and limits of his Fortune and Misfortune Dao Fruit.

Layers of magnificent moonlight suddenly appeared in Bei Yin's Purple Mansion, representing the arrival of the great power of the Great Moon Mirror and the Heavenly Dao of the Netherworld. The will belonging to Bei Yin was taken away by the Heavenly Dao of the Netherworld.

The power of the Flowing Heaven and Universe Dao Fruit was severed. Under the moonlight, the figures of the six Ghost Kings had disappeared. Taiwei's figure solidified from the illusory, and looking at the huge black hole above that was gradually disappearing, he let out a soft laugh: "It seems that the entanglement with the Witch Clan is finally coming to an end."

Ten thousand years later, the six Ghost Kings, fully prepared, once again invaded the Divine Witch Great World with a massive black hole. This time, the Ghost Clan chose the Witch Clan as their first opponent.

The six Great Luo Dao Fruits merged, and a Netherworld Emperor who had forged billions of ghosts reappeared. With a single squeeze of his six-fingered ghost hand, tens of thousands of elite Wu Clan warriors perished.

The power of the Pangu Palace transcended time and space. The twelve ancestral witches roared and manifested the majestic true form of Pangu. The bronze giant axe cleaved down, and the myriad phenomena and spiritual energy of the divine witch world began to collapse and perish. The grand true meaning of creation gave rise to the absolute true meaning of destruction at this moment.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have made new progress in the evolution of Pangu's true form, which is not good news for the Ghost Clan and the Six Ghost Kings.

The Netherworld Emperor opened his right hand, and the pure white, flawless Great Moon Mirror appeared in his hand with its pure and immaculate radiance. The White Moon, the Dead Moon, and the Blood Moon—three bright moons—hung high behind the Netherworld Emperor's head, each evolving into a completely different Dao True Meaning.

Beneath the moonlight, the Great Moon Mirror transformed into a colossal bronze axe, carrying the true meaning of Great Destruction. Yet, this strike failed to shatter the layers of undulating moonlight radiance emanating from the Great Moon Mirror.

The booming explosions continued to ring out, and Pangu's true form's golden and silver eyes pierced through the void. The essence blood of Pangu within the twelve ancestral witches began to gradually boil, and the yin and yang patterns flowed on the bronze giant axe. Another heaven-opening axe light cleaved down.

The vast and surging power of enlightenment tore apart all the three-colored moonlight that was constantly dripping from the Great Moon Mirror. A faint mark appeared on the pure white treasure mirror, and the magnificent three-colored moonlight collapsed by more than half in that instant.

The six ghost kings inside the Netherworld Emperor felt the damage to the Great Moon Mirror, and their expressions were solemn. The Great Moon Mirror was their trump card, and they absolutely could not afford to lose it.

The Ghostly Xi Yi Dao Fruit rendered the Great Moon Mirror's true form nihilistic, while the power of the Good and Bad Fortune Dao Fruit weakened the essence of the Heaven-Opening Axe Light. The two Great Luo Dao Fruits evolved simultaneously, avoiding the axe that tore apart all things.

The three bright moons shone down from behind the head of the Netherworld Emperor. The five supreme treasures of the Ghost Kings—the Netherworld Golden Bridge, the Netherworld Pagoda, the War Soul Banner, the Blood Slaughtering Treasure Mirror, and the Netherworld Ghost Flag—combined with the divine power and true meaning of Fengdu City evolved from Huang Quan himself, transformed into a Soul-Severing Brush shaped like a long spear, with ink floating around it, and entwined with thousands of pale ghosts.

Holding the Great Moon Mirror in one hand and the Soul-Severing Brush in the other, the aura of the Netherworld Emperor reached its peak in that instant. The auspicious and inauspicious fruits of the Northern Yin continuously weakened the power of the Pangu Clan and strengthened the power of the Netherworld Emperor.

One after another, the great power of the Great Luo Dao Fruits erupted, and even the true body of Pangu was greatly affected. The light of the bronze giant axe in his hand dimmed, and the brilliance of opening up the world that Pangu's true body had unleashed was completely erased by the Soul-Severing Brush in the hand of the Netherworld Emperor.

The Soul-Severing Brush, stained with ink, slashed at Pangu's true form. The immense power that seemed to tear apart Pangu's true form from the very source caused his aura to plummet. At this moment, the twelve Ancestral Witches who evolved Pangu's true form all felt the tremors of their own primordial spirits and souls. The immense power from death seemed to be burying them in endless darkness.

The immense power of Pangu's heart burned fiercely within the twelve Ancestral Witches, and the will of the Primordial God of Creation pierced through their very being. An unprecedentedly powerful force blocked the Soul-Severing Pen's attack that aimed directly at their origin and consciousness. (End of Chapter)