All Heavens: Yin Zhiping, a Demon with a Daoist Heart!

Chapter 87 The Farce Ends

Yin Zhiping stood atop the roof ridge, bathed in the bright moonlight, looking like a celestial being.

"Please forgive me for being unable to comply."

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[Internal Strength +10!]

[Internal Strength +10!]

[To harm others without cause, to disobey one's master's orders, is not the conduct of a chivalrous person; this is strongly condemned!]

Yin Zhiping smiled.

Snapped!

Hong Qigong and Master Yideng collapsed to the ground one after the other, barely clinging to life.

Yin Zhiping glanced at the panel.

[Internal Strength: 270 years]

Hmm, not bad!

In Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Xu Zhu absorbed the internal energy of the Three Elders of the Carefree Sect one after another, so there shouldn't have been this much.

With his inner strength immense, Yin Zhiping felt his body undergoing a transformation, his very essence being metamorphosed, and every move he made was imbued with tremendous power.

If the Journey Through the Heavens opens at that time, it would be best if there were even more profound methods, or even methods of cultivating immortality, that would allow him to achieve true immortality.

He stood atop the rooftop, looking down at the street, listening to the murmurs and exclamations around him.

"What kind of divine skill is that? It actually turned the mighty Northern Beggar and the Southern Emperor into dried meat!"

"Their internal energy has been absorbed! No wonder Yin Zhiping's internal energy is so powerful; it turns out he obtained a divine skill that allows him to absorb the internal energy of others!"

"How terrifying! He's truly invincible!"

A series of shocking sounds came from behind.

Ma Yu was shocked and pleaded, "Zhiping, you—how could you have gone this far?"

Yin Zhiping said, "Uncle-Master, all I seek in this life is a clear understanding of my thoughts, and I have already tolerated them quite a bit."

Na Yideng slowly opened his eyes, his heart filled with sorrow. He had thought that by summoning the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, Yin Zhiping would retain a shred of kindness and at least obey the orders of the elders in the temple.

Unexpectedly, he kept talking and absorbed all of their internal energy!

He regretted chasing after them all the way.

Qiu Chuji asked, "What exactly do you want in order for me to stop?"

Yin Zhiping said, "Master, I stopped long ago. If so many people hadn't come here today, no one would have been harmed. They only have themselves to blame!"

Qiu Chuji was shocked: "Are you still Zhiping?!"

Yin Zhiping said in a deep voice, "Master, I have always been Yin Zhiping."

Just then.

Suddenly, someone said, "Master, kill him quickly! This scoundrel has become deeply evil and must be rid of this scourge for the martial world. If you make a move, he will definitely not dare to fight back!"

Everyone looked over and saw that it was Wanyan Kang who was speaking.

Ma Yu was startled: "Junior brother, why does this Little Zhao King of the Jin Kingdom call you master?"

Qiu Chuji's expression tightened: "Senior brother, he is the son of Master Yang that I told you about."

Ah!

Everyone's expression changed drastically.

Wanyan Kang was also surprised and asked, "Master, what are you saying!"

Qiu Chuji said, "Isn't it your fault for not telling you about your background sooner? It led to you becoming the Prince of Zhao of the Jin Kingdom and a traitor."

Wanyan Kang was even more bewildered.

Suddenly, Ouyang Feng said coldly, "It seems you're not very good at teaching disciples. First, you taught one who was a..."

Before he could finish speaking, a person suddenly stood behind him.

boom--!

Ouyang Feng felt a heavy weight on his shoulder and fell to his knees with a thud, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle!" Ouyang Ke shouted and rushed forward, but Yin Zhiping's aura surged, sending him flying. Ouyang Ke crashed into the wall, creating a large crater. Ouyang Ke's bones were shattered.

Then Yin Zhiping asked, "What do you think my master taught me?"

Ouyang Feng wanted to speak, but he couldn't even catch his breath.

Still reeling from the shock, his eyes widened in disbelief. He hadn't expected the gap between himself and Yin Zhiping to be so vast. He had been thinking of seizing the divine skill, but in the blink of an eye, he had become a defeated opponent!

Yin Zhiping channeled his internal energy into his hands.

[Internal Strength +10!]

[Internal Strength +10!]

Ouyang Feng looked pained, feeling his internal energy draining away but unable to do anything about it, and was overwhelmed with grief.

The crowd was shocked again, and everyone was in an uproar.

"Even the Western Poison has been defeated!"

"It's too fast, I can't even see his movements!"

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen all took a step back.

Even though they were Yin Zhiping's elders, they were speechless at this moment.

All four wonders arrived at once, yet three of them vanished in an instant!

Huang Yaoshi stood on the rooftop, his face ashen, still shaken.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything.

Yin Zhiping said in a deep voice, "Senior Uncle, Master, Junior Uncle, I didn't kill anyone, did I?"

Qiu Chuji exclaimed in surprise, "You dare to question us like that? Master Qi and Master Yideng are highly respected seniors in the martial arts world. How is crippling their martial arts any different from killing them?"

Ma Yu patted Qiu Chuji on the shoulder, fearing that Yin Zhiping might suddenly lash out.

He said, "That's settled then. We can't control you anymore, but you can no longer retain your identity as a Quanzhen disciple."

Yin Zhiping had known this would happen, so he accepted it.

His current status is indeed unsuitable for him to be a disciple of Quanzhen Sect.

He bowed deeply and said, "This disciple bids farewell."

As he spoke, he took out a scripture from his bosom.

"Master Uncle, this scripture records the Innate Skill created by our Grandmaster, and now it must be returned to its rightful owner. There are also several other divine skills within it that can help the sect prosper, as a way for your disciple to repay the kindness of your teachings."

"Ah—" Ma Yu's heart trembled. He stepped forward to take it, and then regretted expelling him from the sect.

Yin Zhiping said, "Master, I have a clear conscience about crippling those three. It's just that they were nosy and bothered me the whole way. If I had been free, none of this would have happened today."

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen remained silent, yet they began to believe that this was indeed the case.

Yin Zhiping said, "Now that this matter is settled, I will take my leave."

With that, he strode away, and Li Mochou and the others followed.

Everyone just watched them leave, not daring to chase after them.

Someone said, "What? It was just a one-sided crushing victory. Even the Five Greats were no match for them. I got all excited for nothing!"

"The Azure-Clad Sword Immortal is now invincible; no one can stop him!"

"What sword immortal? Didn't you see his terrifying skills just now? Calling him a sword demon would be more accurate!"

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen looked at each other, their expressions somber.

Yin Zhiping eventually left the Quanzhen Sect.

By then, dawn was breaking, and the farce was finally over.

Yin Zhiping crippled several people in succession, and then absorbed the internal energy of the Northern Beggar, the Southern Emperor, and the Western Poison, leaving everyone in the audience stunned and speechless.

Yin Zhiping, however, regarded this as a minor incident. With his current level of understanding, he considered these matters as trivial matters and was unwilling to waste any more words on them.

Leaving the Quanzhen Sect was a foregone conclusion, and afterwards he lived a carefree and unrestrained life.

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In addition to the Innate Skill, the scriptures given to Ma Yu also included the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the lower volume of the Nine Yin Manual, which was considered as repayment of a debt of gratitude, thus ending all grudges.

In this way, he only had two things left to do in the martial arts world.

One task was to meet the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan in Jiaxing, and the other was to stop the Mongol cavalry from advancing south.

Although the storyline was rewritten by him, and the ending of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan might not have been as tragic as it was later, let's still meet, especially Han Xiaoying, who is now only one step away from being together.

Thinking of Han Xiaoying's round, moon-like buttocks and her gentle, tender nature, Yin Zhiping's heart stirred slightly.

As for the Mongol army.

Yin Zhiping looked at Hua Zheng, who seemed carefree beside him; he still needed her.

After that, Yin Zhiping would focus on his cultivation and wait for the journey through the heavens to begin.

After leaving Shaoxing, the group headed straight for Jiaxing, arriving in about half a month.

They stayed at the inn for several days but had not yet encountered the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan who had traveled south.

One day, Yin Zhiping went out for a stroll and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Jiaxing. Suddenly, he saw a woman in the distance.

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She was dressed in white, her figure graceful and elegant, like a fairy from a snow-capped mountain. Her jade-like face glowed with a coral hue, as delicate as spring flowers and as beautiful as the morning glow.

She walked up to Yin Zhiping, her bright eyes looking at him with sparkling light.

"What, don't you recognize me?"

It's Huang Rong.

Yin Zhiping looked at her, with only one thought in his mind.

Such a beautiful and lovely girl, if I slap her, she'll probably cry for a long time, right?

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