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"Do you know that in order to gather the souls of your parents, Master violated the sect rules and shortened his own lifespan?"
Just so your parents, who have done so many bad things, won't go to hell, and so you can show your filial piety?
Do you know how many people have sought your alchemical method but could not obtain it?
Do you know that within what you call a 'lump of scrap metal' lies Master's most precious Seven Spiritual Gold?
"No need to say more!"
Tu Long looked at Uncle Jiu with a cold smile.
"You, Lin Fengjiao, are the old man's prized disciple, of course you'll speak up for him!"
"Helping my parents gather their souls... so what? Can they come back to life?"
boom!
An overwhelming evil aura!
The entire town of Jiuquan was shrouded in black and red.
Uncle Nine said no more and made a move.
His fingertips burned like golden flames as he punched the dragon-slaying creature's head.
Fiery Yang Limitless Skill!
However, after a moment.
Uncle Nine retreated abruptly, his face as white as paper, and he coughed up blood after regaining his footing.
"it's useless."
Tu Long chuckled.
"The evil energy of the Three Killings is all within me; you are too weak!"
As he spoke, he looked at Uncle Nine and said with a smile:
"Senior brother, I'll give you a chance to live. Hand over that young man who has a grudge against me, and I'll let you go."
Uncle Nine remained silent, naturally knowing that he was referring to his junior brother.
But the junior brother was elusive, appearing and disappearing like a dragon, and no one knew his whereabouts.
"What a pity, senior brother."
"If you don't want to reveal the whereabouts of 1.8, then die."
Tu Long sneered and pointed to the sky.
The sky, which had just begun to lighten, darkened again.
The light turned completely dark, with black and red constantly intertwining, enveloping Jiuquan Town like a ghostly realm.
Within the endless black and red mist, one could almost hear the shrieks of evil spirits, the wailing of ghostly figures, the low laughter of demonic infants, and the fluttering of demonic creatures...
The most troublesome thing is that this eerie fog seems to have the power to corrode one's spirit and destroy one's will...
"If that young Taoist priest were still alive, I might be somewhat interested..."
"Since he's not here, then you may all die!"
"Once I leave this place, I'll go back and crush him to death, to avenge that arrow wound..."
The mist swirled, and the demonic phantom grew even larger, like a hundred-foot-tall mountain.
The phantom's face was invisible; all that could be seen was that he raised his palm and slowly pressed it down on Uncle Nine and Father Wu, who were gritting their teeth and holding on.
The walls of the clinic collapsed, and a strange mist seeped into the mouths and noses of the two people, rapidly disintegrating their own power, almost causing them to collapse.
"Lord, are you at ease with your believers?!"
Father Wu looked utterly hopeless.
Uncle Nine gritted his teeth, preparing to unleash the magical power within his body for a mutual destruction.
Just then, a sword's cry rang out between heaven and earth.
A gentle chuckle followed.
"With a stronger head, one's mouth has become much more assertive."
Chapter 106 Wrathfully Strikes the Three Fiends Abyss! The Waters of the River Styx! Who Can Save the Sky from Collapse?
Previously...
In the world of Yitian, Ning Chen first sparred with the sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple and obtained the Yi Jin Jing.
Then, after a "friendly exchange" with Abbess Miejue, he obtained the "Emei Nine Yang Skill".
Finally, he arrived in the Western Regions and searched for treasure at the Bright Summit of Kunlun Mountain.
With the acquisition of "The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth," his journey in the world of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" has essentially come to a successful conclusion.
Finally, he returned to Wudang Mountain and bid farewell to everyone.
Ning Chen, Zhao Ling'er, and Xiaolongnu spent some more time being affectionate. Zhao Ling'er decided that from now on, she would call him "husband" directly, just like Xiaolongnu.
With two men on either side of him, one a husband on the left and the other on the right, Ning Chen found it hard to keep up.
At dawn, a flash of white light appeared, and Ning Chen's figure appeared in the ancestral hall of Jiuquan Town.
Looking up at the sky, it was clearly dawn, yet it was still pitch black.
Amidst the churning black mist, the eerie laughter of the dragon slayer could be faintly heard.
Ning Chen raised an eyebrow, seemingly somewhat surprised.
"He didn't die... Hmm? No, so he transformed himself into this monster..."
His eyes turned white as he stared at the flow of power within Tu Long's body.
Corpse energy, Yin energy, evil energy, demonic energy, blood energy... five forces flowed within his body.
"The forces are diverse, yet they each follow their own path without conflict, which is quite interesting."
Ning Chen watched with great interest, when just then, Tu Long's loud laughter rang out from the sky—
"If that young Taoist priest were still alive, I might be somewhat interested!"
"Once I leave this place, I'll go and crush him to death to avenge that arrow!"
……
Hearing this, Ning Chen laughed. Seeking revenge?
Do you really think you're invincible just because you've absorbed some Yin energy?
He spoke with a faint smile.
"With a more robust mind, his words have become much more assertive."
Ning Chen clenched his fist forward, and moonlight and starlight gathered in his palm.
A three-foot-long green sword, exuding an ethereal aura, appeared in his hand, and he swung it lightly with a single stroke.
Upon hearing Ning Chen's faint laughter, Tu Long's face suddenly lit up with ecstatic joy.
No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to find anything, and it won't take any effort at all!
Just when I was wondering how to get revenge on Ning Chen,
This ignorant and arrogant Taoist priest actually jumped out to his death!
"Junior brother, you're back!?"
Uncle Nine also showed a look of surprise.
Now that my junior brother has returned, there is nothing to fear.
Seeing the dragon-slaying technique exuding an evil aura, Uncle Nine finally felt relieved.
He even yawned while looking at the dragon slayer, suddenly feeling a bit sleepy.
Tu Long paused for a moment, as if recalling something that had happened not long ago.
Uncle Nine found him, wanting to ask him for a pill, saying it was for his junior brother.
"Heh! I remember now, you're that old man's last disciple!"
What a small world... I'll kill Lin Fengjiao first, then I'll take your life!
Tu Long suddenly realized his mistake and was about to take action to completely eliminate Uncle Jiu.
As if sensing something, he suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the ancestral hall.
In Tu Long's perception, a terrifying sword aura flew towards him, radiating divine light.
This sword energy easily dispersed the vast and powerful blood energy and yin energy.
A snow-white silver line appeared on the huge demonic phantom, easily splitting it in two.
That enormous demonic shadow, though it appeared illusory, actually possessed a terrifying power capable of causing mountains to crumble and collapse.
However, before this snow-white sword energy, the enormous demonic body was as fragile as paper, shattering at the slightest touch.