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Chapter 95 I'm Back! (Important Chapter, Please Subscribe!)

Under the moon, above the clouds.

"Is this Yin Lightning?" Cloud Whale Maiden wandered among the flying tumbleweeds, staring in astonishment at what lay below.

"Hmm." Tu Shan Han Su hugged her tail, her body trembling uncontrollably. "I was injured by her Yin Lightning."

"She almost killed me in Tushan, she was ruthless."

"I didn't expect that the fox demons of Tushan would be afraid of this Yin lightning?" A smiling young man nearby joked, "Aren't you supposed to have the heaviest Yin energy?"

"Kui Di, you should know that after he disappeared, the balance of Yin and Yang was lost. If you're not afraid of death, you can go down and take a walk." Tu Shan Han Su rolled her eyes.

"I'll pass, but why not let the Kitchen God try? Besides that one, he's the one with the strongest yang energy in the world."

The smiling young man looked at the middle-aged man whose clothes were flaming and made a suggestion.

"I won't try. My yang energy can only burn, unlike that guy. He doesn't have yang energy, he has righteous energy! He's not someone a piece of trash like me can fool!" The middle-aged man shouted as he spewed flames from his mouth.

"No wonder the Dragon Girl didn't stop us. It turns out she cultivated Yin Thunder, so she knows who it is but a ghost and can do nothing about it..." A thin, sickly man with a chilling aura said.

"So, he's really dead?"

Suddenly, a mournful female voice drifted over.

Tu Shan Han Su raised her eyes, glanced at him, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

"Tushan clan, speak," the female voice said again, but only her voice could be heard, not her.

"I don't know," Tu Shan Han Su said coldly.

"You don't even know the Lin and Li families?" The eerie voice drew everyone's attention to Li Yinuo and Lin Yinmeng, who were sitting together.

"I don't have much time left. Whether he lives or dies is none of my business anymore." Li Yinuo said calmly, showing no sign of anything amiss.

Lin Yinmeng just smiled and said, "I'm the same as Yinuo."

After saying that, Li Yinuo and Lin Yinmeng both looked at Tu Shan Hansu. Coincidentally, Miss Fox was also looking at them.

The three women exchanged a meaningful smile, and then all lowered their heads at the same time, their eyes filled with hostility.

Bai Nuoyan sat behind Fei Peng, watching the female demons restraining each other, and sneered.

These foolish monsters would never have imagined that she had been by Zhang Chen's side for more than ten years, although she was only doing it to get revenge on Zhang Chen.

Unlike those female monsters who like to fawn over those who are cold-hearted and fantasize about living happily ever after with that heartless dog of a man, and who wish they could have tens of thousands of children with Zhang Chen, what difference would that make from a demon slave?

If someone like Zhang Chen could be moved, he would have left behind countless descendants two thousand years ago.

As it turns out, Zhang Chen was a complete scoundrel and a lecher, all lust and no love, all heart and no guts.

Only she was wise enough to take advantage of Zhang Chen's illness and kill him.

Just as Bai Nuoyan was secretly pleased with herself, someone nudged her from behind... She turned around and saw...

Shen Yuanxi.

No... in this life, her name seems to be Shen Nianxi. Back in high school, this woman gave her quite a headache. Zhang Chen actually liked Xuan Yin's body...

Fortunately, the two could never be together in this life, and it was no different in this one.

Upon seeing Shen Nianxi, Bai Nuoyan's gaze softened, filled with a hint of pity.

"Why are you here instead of at the office?"

"Lord Bai, um, I wanted to ask you, did you... use your 'essence' on Zhang Chen?"

"I...of course not." Bai Nuoyan was slightly taken aback, feeling bewildered. "I despise that kind of man the most."

"Oh...it's nothing." Shen Nianxi forced a smile, thinking to herself that she still had to do it with Zhang Chen when she got back, so she didn't feel guilty now.

"Lord Bai, do you think things are beyond repair now?" Shen Nianxi put aside her other thoughts and focused her attention on the thunder array demons under the clouds.

"Hmm." Bai Nuoyan looked down, her expression somber. "There is no solution to Yin Lightning unless the Pure Yang Daoist is still alive. Only his Yang Lightning can break it."

But Zhang Chen is probably somewhere playing with his little pigtails right now, Bai Nuoyan thought to herself.

I don't know... if I'll make it back in time to eat Zhang Chen's little bun mooncakes.

She and this group of rogue demon cultivators came here to try and see if they could unite to stop Long Luoyang.

Even if Zhang Chen himself were to come, he would have to work up half his life. That guy had long forgotten about lightning magic and was now just a human cat toy with only the instinct to reproduce.

"Rumble..."

Another clap of thunder sounded, and all the demons and humans on Feipeng couldn't help but sigh and lament, their previous mood of chatting and laughing completely gone.

The death of the Dragon Girl was a great loss to the entire world. All the demons acknowledged that her contribution was second only to that of the Pure Yang Taoist.

With each great demon that disappears, there will be one less person capable of finding the Pure Yang Daoist.

"Troubled by love." Lin Yinmeng's pretty face looked bitter, showing great empathy for Long Luoyang's situation.

"I don't think she's troubled by love," the invisible female voice suddenly said from the shadows. "Who among us isn't?"

But who can actually do that?

"It's just a difference in methods," Tu Shan Han Su said. "Some are obsessed, some are crazy."

She is the latter.

"Oh dear, oh dear, love, hate, and all that..." the sickly man, emanating a chill, lamented. "Why bother? Why bother?"

"I'm an old bachelor, I don't understand." The Kitchen God scratched his head, sparks flying.

"You tell me, wouldn't it be so much better if that person were still alive? Why did they have to disappear?"

"He's always elusive, maybe he's hiding somewhere watching."

"Ugh!"

"Sigh, sigh..."

Above the moon, sighs echoed one after another.

Beneath the moon, thunder rumbled in waves.

The thunderclouds grew thicker and denser, even forming thunder dragons that weaved through the layers of clouds.

At this moment, everyone was staring at Long Luoyang's outstretched dragon claws.

As soon as she clenched her claws, the thunder dragon, shrouded in yin energy, swooped down from the dark clouds, instantly killing tens of thousands of demons and turning them into chunks of flesh and dirt.

Long Luoyang was the first to bear the brunt, yet he stubbornly endured the Yin Lightning until the very end, using the lightning to guide the nutrients in the flesh soil to concentrate within the Bitter Love Tree's embryonic soil.

During this time, her physical body was gradually devoured by the thunder dragon, and her three souls and six spirits were also completely consumed by the yin thunder, resulting in her death in great pain.

Most of the humans still on the mountaintop were unaware of the hardships and dangers involved. Many of them were shouting excitedly, thinking that they would soon be able to absorb the divine energy from this miracle and live for several more decades.

The company's staff, seated from highest to lowest rank and from closest to furthest, all gazed with equal fervor.

Zhou Nang fiddled with his unkempt, withered beard and chuckled sinisterly, "Yin Lei, hehe, no wonder this lowly dragon dares to challenge me."

"But she is probably at her last gasp. The incident 1,500 years ago severely damaged her vitality, and it is indeed irreversible."

"Now, forget about a ten percent, you've barely reached half a percent!" Zhou Nang laughed loudly. "A bunch of good-for-nothings! Get ready to breathe in your spiritual energy; this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you to cultivate!"

Everyone was extremely excited. They quickly sat down cross-legged to adjust themselves despite the raging wind and rain, staring intently at the thunder dragon in the center of the lake, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"Tsk, this will make the company even stronger, and those people at the top won't dare to make any rash moves. Besides, we make far more money than those so-called top 100 companies! Let's see who dares to touch the company!"

Zhou Nang sneered and looked at the employees behind him, "Make those ordinary people on the mountainside wait; each of them needs an additional ten million!"

"Lord Zhou...is this...?"

"Don't worry, someone will be willing to pay."

The employee ran out to make the announcement, which immediately caused a commotion and argument, but people still rushed to pay extra to squeeze in.

Amidst the chaos, an old turtle demon, accompanied by two little frog demons, slowly climbed up, leaning on a cane.

"Croak! Grandpa Turtle, is that Lady Dragon Girl?!" The skinny frog opened its eyes wide and lay on the old turtle demon's shell, gazing into the distance.

"Stupid frog! Of course!" The fat frog tapped the skinny frog on the head. "Is that even a question?!"

"Grandpa Turtle? Are we still going to make it? It looks like it's almost over!"

"We can make it, we can make it..." The old turtle demon smiled kindly, but his movements were still slow as he slowly walked towards the lakeside.

As soon as the old man and two children came into view, Zhou Nang urged, "Why are there still three demons? Weren't they sent in?"

""

"Guards, throw them in right now! One five-hundred-year-old demon and two hundred-year-old little demons are worth decades of your hard-earned cultivation!"

"Um... sir, they're taking way too long. It's almost time to start..." the employee said, perplexed.

In this situation, no one dares to take the risk. What if the thunder dragon crashes down halfway down?

Zhou Nang's expression was grim. "Go now! No matter what method you use, get them in! If you succeed, you'll get the second-highest seat!"

Upon hearing this, the employee's sorrow turned to joy, proving that a generous reward will always attract brave men.

But as soon as he stepped down, he saw the old tortoise demon turn around and sigh bitterly, pointing at them with his cane and speaking in human language: "You are all too greedy! Too greedy! You will be punished!"

Zhou Nang was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, "The old demon can speak human language?"

The old tortoise demon smiled faintly, "Of course, it was that Pure Yang Immortal who taught me."

"Oh, you've also seen the Pure Yang Daoist. What did he look like? Was he even half as dashing as I am? And incredibly powerful, dominating this region!"

"Croak, croak, croak!" Before the old turtle demon could speak, the two little frogs on his back started laughing non-stop.

"Even these two little frogs know that you're not even as good as a hair on an immortal's head." The old tortoise demon sighed and laughed, "Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

""

Having said that, the old turtle demon moved much faster, leaning on his cane as he walked towards the lakeside.

Zhou Nang didn't take it seriously. "Immortals? Only the living are immortals."

"It's just that times create heroes. If it were today, he might not have achieved what I have."

"What you say is absolutely right, sir."

"Well said. The Pure Yang Daoist is just like this tortoise. He has been hiding his head for three hundred years. Even if he is alive, it is no different from being dead."

"Doing all sorts of dirty things with monsters."

"Hahaha..."

Zhou Nang momentarily believed that his schemes were unparalleled and his achievements surpassed those of the legendary Pure Yang Daoist, but he was nothing special.

He was beaming with excitement as he watched the thunder dragon getting closer and closer to the ground, his heart surging with emotion.

"My lord, we're here!"

"Shut up! Do you think I'm blind?"

'

""

"Crack!"

The intense lightning seemed to tear the sky apart.

However, to everyone's surprise, the thunder dragon, shrouded in yin energy, was blocked halfway down by another thunder dragon, emerging from the ground and enveloped in yang energy.

The demons, who should have turned into dust in an instant, stood there unharmed and unharmed.

Even the deathly aura emanating from them was erased by an invisible force, and the once desolate mountaintop began to sprout new branches and leaves as if withered trees had come back to life...

The dark clouds in the sky gradually thinned under the intense clash, showing faint signs of dissipating.

Even the moon was shaking.

Zhou Nang stared in disbelief at the incredibly bright thunder dragon, his eyes feeling as if they had been burned by an electric current.

"Yang Lei..."

The old man slumped to the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably. He slurred incredulously, "You're back...when?"

"Impossible, where did this Yang Lei come from... How is this possible?"

"Sir, what, what's going on?" The others panicked and rushed over.

"How the hell should I know?! Shouldn't I be asking you?! Where's the person I told you to find? You said you'd searched the whole country and still couldn't find him!"

Zhou Nang's eyes widened in fury. "How did he manage to sneak in right under your noses?! A bunch of useless trash!"

"Sir, so what should we do now?"

"What do we do?" Zhou Nang gasped for breath, his mouth bleeding with anger, but he gradually calmed down. "Wait, we don't know yet if it's really him, or some relic he left behind."

"Besides, even if he comes back, this dead tree still won't grow. It's better if it doesn't grow! Then... call Shen Nianxi back! Quickly!"

Zhou Nang tried to remain calm, his withered fingers nervously gripping his knees. He wanted to close his eyes and rest, but he couldn't help but keep them open as he stared at the increasingly terrifying Yang Lei.

Meanwhile, above the clouds, the moods of the various demon kings and rogue cultivators were not much better than Zhou Nang's.

They watched almost as the unknown thunder dragon emerged from the invisible void, unleashing an immeasurable amount of yang energy in a completely illogical manner...

Two thunder dragons intertwined, one black and one white, representing the union of yin and yang.

"Yang Lei?"

Someone exclaimed in surprise, and the demons suddenly realized what was happening.

Tu Shan Hansu's heart skipped a beat, cold sweat trickled down her fair, smooth face, and her anxiety nearly made her jump...

That damn man, instead of staying home and making mooncakes for her, what is he doing here?

Is it really him?

If so...didn't he suffer from amnesia? What's going on? When did he learn lightning magic?

"Oh my god! What's this?!" The Kitchen God's hair was on fire. "This has nothing to do with me! It has nothing to do with me!"

"Incredible!" Quai exclaimed.

"It seems—" the woman's voice, hidden in the shadows, suppressed her excitement and joy, "that among us, there are a few liars."

"Surely someone knows he's back?"

"Tu Shan Clan? I noticed you... seemed to be sweating quite a bit?"

"It's sweat from the heat." Tu Shan Han Su turned her head and wiped the sweat from her face with her tail. "The Kitchen God's fire is too strong."

"Eh... Anyway, it's a good thing~" the effeminate, cold-blooded man muttered again, "Don't make a sound, don't make a sound~"

Li Yinuo smacked her lips, her tuft of hair on her head swaying uncontrollably, "Really..."

"Is it really him?" Lin Yinmeng was much more panicked than her. "Hey, Li Yinuo, who is this? Zhang Chen? Is he in danger?"

"I don't know..." Li Yinuo muttered, pouting her little lips in grievance, "What could a little puppy like me understand..."

Meanwhile, in the noisy back, Shen Nianxi was stunned, her lower abdomen beginning to sag again.

The girl could only clench her legs tightly, grit her teeth, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out: "Lord Bai, this, this can't be..."

But when she turned her head and looked at Bai Nuoyan, she saw that the silver-haired cat girl had also made the same gesture of clenching her legs.

"?"

"What is this...?"

Beneath the Thunder Dragon.

Zhang Chen, holding the electric mouse whose eyes had rolled back, finally managed to release the excess yang energy.

This little mouse has suffered a lot; it will need proper treatment afterward.

"call."

I let out a soft breath.

"Long Luoyang".

He sat down on the ground, looking at the dragon girl in front of him, who was sitting on the ground, sometimes big and sometimes small, with tears streaming down her face.

Let's talk.

""

"Do you realize that by doing this, you're essentially announcing to the entire Celestial Empire that you've returned?" Long Luojue said coldly. "Do you think you have no enemies?"

"I know." Zhang Chen shrugged. "Give me two seconds."

Let's activate the Celestial Mode.