He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Obviously!

The black snake that had just been shattered by Yang Guang's palm lightning and then eaten by Er Lengzi caused Tai Gu to suffer some extremely severe backlash.

There was even a trace of black blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Taigu stared intently at Yang Guang, his eyes filled with resentment and fear.

He never expected this.

I meticulously planned and raised the water monster for forty-five days, and it's almost ready to take shape!

Incredibly, it was broken by a young kid and two unreasonable oddballs!

This made all his hard work over the past few days go down the drain!

"Little Celestial Master!"

"Forgive and forget."

"I admit I underestimated you, but if you insist on pushing me to the brink, then let's fight to the death today!"

Taigu suddenly formed a hand seal.

The underground river's flow instantly became extremely violent, with streams of black, sinister energy rising straight up from the bottom.

It seemed that as long as Yang Guang dared to cross the river, he would immediately detonate the yin energy in the entire river!

Yang Guang stopped on the shore and threw the underworld messenger in his hand onto the ground.

One foot stepped on it.

He coldly watched Taigu on the other side of the river.

"A fight to the death?"

"You?"

"You smuggled goods from Thailand, how dare you mention those four words to me?"

Yang Guang slung the century-old lightning-struck wooden sword over his shoulder and gave an extremely arrogant smirk.

"Enough with the nonsense!"

"Today, I'm not only going to perform a ritual to help you pass on to the afterlife, but I'm also going to tear this tattered umbrella of yours to shreds and burn it like firewood!"

Chu Sheng caught up, panting heavily.

He glanced at Taigu on the opposite bank.

Those beady green eyes immediately widened.

"Amitabha!"

"So it was you, you old pervert who doesn't wear proper monk's robes!"

"Brother Guang, why waste words with this kind of Southeast Asian charlatan? Let's just start playing the electronic version of the Great Compassion Mantra!"

"This humble monk will now give him a soul-stirring live DJ set!"

As Chu Sheng spoke, he placed the large Bluetooth speaker on the ground, turned the switch on, and turned the volume up to the maximum!

"Boom boom boom!"

"I pick up my brush again to paint Journey to the West, beyond which lie more mountains and more buildings."

"How many times have I looked back, only to find your gentleness gone?"

The extremely violent, deep bass electronic music instantly reverberated throughout the entire mountainside.

Taigu on the other side of the river was so shocked by the deafening sound that he almost vomited blood on the spot.

He did a lot of insidious and vicious things in his life.

But this is definitely the first time I've encountered a bizarre situation where someone wants to fight while simultaneously bringing along a disco medley of music from a grave!

"You've gone too far!"

Taigu was furious!

He suddenly threw the oil-paper umbrella in his hand into the air.

The umbrella opened instantly.

The black Sanskrit characters on the umbrella ribs flashed wildly, and hundreds of extremely terrifying-looking Kuman Thong ghosts actually crawled out of the umbrella!

These little devils were pitch black, with sharp fingernails, gaping mouths, and emitting extremely piercing screams.

They surged towards Yang Guang on this side of the underground river, overwhelming everything in their path!

"A Hundred Demons Descend!"

"Let's see how you die!"

Looking at the sky full of little devils, Yang Guang showed no panic whatsoever; instead, he licked his lips with extreme excitement.

"Well done!"

"I was just worried that this lightning-struck wooden sword wasn't fully sharpened yet!"

Yang Guang grabbed the collar of the underworld official on the ground: "Look carefully!"

"What the hell do you mean by 'the last Celestial Master'?!"

Yang Guang bit his left index finger and quickly drew an extremely complex Heavenly Thunder Talisman on the lightning-struck wooden sword!

"The Nine Heavens respond to the Origin, thunder resounds universally!"

"Heavenly thunder guides the way, vanquishing evil and destroying gods!"

"Give it to me, young master!"

Yang Guang gripped his sword tightly with both hands and slashed fiercely at the group of Kumanthong that were rushing towards him from mid-air!

"Boom!"

A bolt of golden lightning, as thick as a bucket, erupted directly from the lightning-struck wooden sword!

It carried an extremely terrifying aura of pure Yang destruction.

It crashed hard into the group of Kumanthong!

"Sizzle!"

The little ghost in mid-air didn't even have time to let out a scream before it was struck by the extremely powerful and yang heavenly lightning and its soul was instantly scattered!

It turned into countless ashes and fell down.

Taigu watched this scene from the opposite bank, his pupils dilating in shock.

Is this some kind of lightning magic that a human could unleash?

This power is just too ridiculous!

Just as Taigu was so shocked that he questioned his existence, that bastard Er Lengzi popped out again.

"Father Yang!"

"Slow down!"

"Leave some scraps for the old man!"

Er Lengzi watched as the pure Yin energy dissipated across the sky, and he slapped his dog's leg in distress.

It leaped up, stepped on several protruding rocks in the underground river, and nimbly rushed towards the opposite bank.

While rinsing, he also bared his teeth wildly at Taigu.

"That bald foreigner!"

"I'm going to bite your skull off today and use it as my rice bowl!"

Taigu looked at the husky charging towards him, then at Yang Guang, who was eyeing him menacingly on the other side, and the fat monk who was frantically DJing and dancing.

My heart sank instantly.

We can't beat them!

We simply can't beat them!

These three together are a completely illogical and eccentric gang of scoundrels!

Taigu gritted his teeth.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood onto the oil-paper umbrella in mid-air.

"Blood Escape!"

The oil-paper umbrella instantly exploded into an extremely thick cloud of blood mist, completely enveloping Taigu.

"Little Celestial Master!"

"You just wait!"

The blood mist instantly transformed into a blinding red light, drilling into an extremely hidden crack above the mountainside.

The speed was so fast that Yang Guang didn't even have time to finish him off.

Yang Guang's lightning-struck wooden sword missed its target and struck the surface of the underground river, sending up a splash several meters high.

He looked in the direction where Taigu had disappeared and cursed under his breath, extremely annoyed.

"That's incredibly fast!"

"It's probably a loach!"

Er Lengzi rushed to the other side, only to taste a few mouthfuls of the remaining blood mist and yin energy.

It scratched the ground twice with its paws in extreme dissatisfaction.

"Pooh!"

"You old bastard, you ran away without even saying you'd leave the meat behind!"

Chu Sheng carried the speaker over and silently turned off the electronic music.

"Amitabha."

"Brother Guang, that evil monk escaped. Should we give chase?"

Yang Guang smoothly tucked the lightning-struck wooden sword back to his waist, then rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Chase my ass!"

Haven't you heard the saying, "Don't pursue a cornered enemy"?

"Besides, this place is pitch black; who knows where that crack up above leads?"

Yang Guang turned his head and looked at the Yin Charioteer who was slumped on the ground. A dangerous sneer appeared on his lips once again.

"The monk may run away, but the temple can't."

"Isn't there still an honest guy here?"

The underworld official felt a chill run down his spine under Yang Guang's insane gaze.

She shrank back in utter despair.

Yang Guang walked over and stomped heavily on the underworld official's chest.

"Speak."

The entire underground mountain was deathly silent.

Yang Guang stared at the Yin Messenger he was standing on, and the Yin Messenger stared straight at Yang Guang.

The human and the ghost just stared at each other, wide-eyed.

Ten seconds passed, and the underworld messenger remained silent.

A minute passed in the blink of an eye, and the underworld messenger still stared intently at Yang Guang, without uttering a single word.

Yang Guang raised an eyebrow.

What the hell is this all about?