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Chapter 542: Sun-shooting Arrow (Read more in 1 hour)

"I have already warned her that this evil spirit will become a disaster."

There was a hint of helplessness in Chen Yuan's voice, and he pressed his hands against Hu Niu's brows.

Hu Niu's eyes were wide open with fierce expression:
"What disaster?! If there was no Chang Gui, I would have died in the Floating Light Realm a long time ago. You can only make sarcastic remarks!"

"If you really cared about me, why didn't you come and save me earlier?!"

"And you, Zhao Kuo. If it weren't for you, my father wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have been abducted to the Disha Sect! It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

"How can you still cultivate to the point of returning to the void with peace of mind? Who are you being worthy of? Are you worthy of me? Are you worthy of your master?!"

As if knowing that it was about to be suppressed, the possessed ghost controlled Hu Niu's mind and screamed wildly.

Chen Yuan didn't react much, but a hint of sadness flashed across Zhao Kuo's eyes. Mu Cheng and the others also frowned and subconsciously glanced at Zhao Kuo.

Although everyone knew that Hu Niu did not mean these words, they were indeed hurtful to Zhao Kuo.

Fortunately, Zhao Kuo just looked a little gloomy and was not greatly affected.

At this time, Chen Yuan's Fire Sun Divine Light Seal fell, and the divine light emerged and was engraved into Hu Niu's soul.

Demonic energy overflowed from her forehead, and a ghost with the same cultivation level as her behind her howled miserably.

After nearly ten breaths, the cultivation level of the ghost behind her dropped drastically, falling to the early stage of transformation.

Although Huniu's eyes were cloudy, she had already gotten rid of the influence of the sad ghost.

She just raised her head like this, maintaining the posture where Chen Yuan pressed the Fire Sun Divine Light Seal, and two lines of turbid tears slid down from the corners of her eyes:

"I killed Elder Ji Chong. I led him into the evil path."

Hearing this, Mu Cheng and the others had complicated expressions on their faces, and Chen Yuan also sighed: "It's not what you meant."

Hu Niu's strength seemed to be drained away, and she slowly knelt down:
"Although it was not my intention, he was indeed killed by me. He will soon enter the Return to Void Realm."

As she spoke, the turbid tears in her eyes turned into tears of blood, and her aura rose wildly like a gale.

Seeing this, Mu Cheng and the others frowned and looked at Chen Yuan, thinking that the evil thoughts in Hu Niu had not been completely suppressed, but Chen Yuan took a step back:
"She was stimulated by this and gained some insights, but she did not become possessed by the devil again."

As he spoke, Hu Niu had already taken out a wolf-hair brush and a piece of animal skin that was full of spiritual energy.

The tip of the brush was stained with blood and tears from the eyes, and it was painted on the animal skin.

During this period, the aura on her body was chaotic, yet very condensed, which seemed particularly strange.

The animal skin she was drawing gradually took on the shape of the seal that Chen Yuan had just pressed on her forehead.

But the portrait she drew gave me a feeling of "an immortal touching my head".

As she put down her last stroke, the wild winds and spiritual energy of heaven and earth penetrated into the animal skin, and even a wind-blown avenue appeared, making the artistic conception of the painting "Immortal Touching My Head" become lofty and profound.

Dark calamity clouds gathered in the sky, but after Fengxing Avenue disappeared, these calamity clouds also dissipated.

Seeing this, everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment.

The portrait of Hu Niu almost brought about a heavenly calamity, and it was obvious that it had not yet reached the seventh level. However, the fact that it could summon the Wind Avenue and attract some calamity clouds proved that the painting was infinitely close to the seventh level.

So, Hu Niu has completely entered the ranks of sixth-level painters?
Thinking of this, everyone present felt a little weird.

Back then, it was for this sixth-level painting skill that the Beast Taming Sect and the Disha Sect fought each other to the point of irreconcilable conflict, and later the Mountain Moving Sect was involved.

Because of this, three old spiritual masters of the Beastmaster Sect and Jingtu, a spiritual master in his prime, died.

If it weren't for this painting skill, the Beast Taming Sect might be even more prosperous now.

At this moment, the tears and blood in Huniu's eyes stopped flowing. She looked at the picture she had drawn of "The Immortal Touching My Head" with an expression that made it hard to tell whether she was laughing or crying:
"Dad, I have drawn a sixth-level spiritual painting. Did you see it? I can easily draw a Return to the Void Earth Immortal."

When she first acquired this art of painting, her father Wan Hu kept nagging her about how she would be able to paint a fairy in the future.

Unfortunately, now that she has finished the painting, her father is no longer around.

Zhao Kuo's expression became increasingly gloomy, and Chen Yuan patted him on the shoulder:

"Don't take it personally. It's abnormal for a demon to have such extreme thoughts. Hu Niu doesn't blame you."

Zhao Kuo nodded without saying anything, and Mu Cheng and others also nodded at him.

Hu Niu raised her head while holding the animal skin painting, looked around at the people around her and said:
"I killed Ji Chong who was about to enter the Return to Void Realm. From now on, I will paint this 'Immortal Touching My Head' every day to make up for the loss of his death caused by me."

"No, with your level of cultivation, if you force yourself to paint this picture, you will die of exhaustion and heart failure after just a few paintings." Chen Yuan shook his head.

"Wait until you break through and return to the void before you paint again."

Hu Niu Brick looked at him and shook her head, saying, "I can't break through. My ghost has been suppressed and my spiritual energy has been damaged. Even if I can recover, I can't take the last step."

"OK."

Chen Yuan said, taking out a Nine-bend Spiritual Flower and handing it to her, saying:

"This thing can complement your spiritual charm."

After a pause, he continued:
"Only if you step into the Return to Void realm and continuously draw sixth-order spiritual paintings can you make up for the loss of Ji Chong's fall."

After hearing this, Hu Niu, who was about to refuse, paused for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "I understand."

After that, she took the Nine-bend Soul-Returning Flower, looked at the others and said:

"Ancestors, can I continue to live?"

Mu Cheng sighed softly and gave her a breath of Yimu spiritual energy:
"No one wants to become a demon, let alone commit a disaster, but since it has happened, let's do our best to make amends."

"Yes, yes, when I was possessed by the devil that day, I almost killed Mu Cheng." An Ling also nodded repeatedly.

However, her comfort did not make Hu Niu feel better, but made her even more depressed.

After all, An Ling was just almost there, but she actually killed Elder Ji Chong.

After everyone else had been comforted, Hu Niu bowed her head and handed the sixth-level spiritual painting to Chen Yuan and said:
"This painting has the effect of only one strike. It contains the power of the Wind-Running Avenue to seize the fortune of heaven and earth. Once you lock on the Qi, you can use it directly."

Chen Yuan did not refuse and took the spiritual painting and said:

"After I break through and return to the void, I will paint a few more. It will be easier for me to fight with others in the future."

Huniu nodded and looked at Zhao Kuo: "I'll give you the next one. If there's Chen Yuan's, there's yours."

Zhao Kuo twitched his lips, and the sword shadow behind him flickered: "Okay."

Chen Yuan saw that the matter was settled, so he did not delay any longer and looked at Mu Cheng and the others and said:

"The Taizang Liuli Universe Light Array has been repaired, but there may be problems with Kong Changhen's tribulation. Zhao Kuo and I will go to guard outside the tribulation cloud. I still need you to help me with the mountain gate."

"Let's go too, and take our disciples with us."

Mu Cheng suggested, and An Ling nodded in agreement:

"Yes, yes. We can help out if we go. It doesn't seem like a good idea to let you two juniors take the lead."

"No, Kong Changhen's methods are strange. If there is any strange technique that can affect your demonic possession, it may be more difficult to deal with him then." "You little brat, you are clearly disgusted with us for holding you back, right?"

Mu Ling pretended to be angry, and Jin Feng beside her also shook his head and said:
"We can set up a large formation to help you. It's not as bad as you think."

At this time, Zhao Kuo said, "I am mainly worried that the Demonic Path has other spiritual treasures. Those dozens of Returning to the Void almost died before. If their inner demons are aroused again..."

He rarely spoke more, and Mu Cheng and the others also knew the seriousness of it, so they nodded and said:

"Well, now that you two have grown strong enough, I'll leave it to you."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan nodded without saying anything more. He put away the spiritual painting and moved away with Zhao Kuo.

Mu Cheng and the others looked at Hu Niu who had stood up. Just as they were about to say something, Hu Niu spoke first:
"Old ancestors, has Ji Chong had any concerns before?"

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At the northern border, the calamity clouds are almost endless.

Kong Changhen, who was in the center of the calamity cloud, raised his eyebrows as if he sensed something, and the vertical eye on his forehead suddenly opened, emitting a red devilish light.

The demonic light rushed upwards and vaporized the falling golden thunder.

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With his eyes closed, Kong Changhen said thoughtfully:
"So many people were unable to force you to kill Brahma. Should we say that these people are trash, or that you are just too lucky?"

After saying that, he pushed the chessboard in his hand, and a celestial ghost suddenly appeared beside him.

When the Sky Ghost came out, he was briefly confused. After seeing Kong Changhen and the surrounding situation, he suddenly shouted in fear:

"How did I provoke you..."

Before it could finish its words, its body flew up uncontrollably towards the falling golden thunder.

"No, no!" The Sky Ghost roared in fear, bursting out with powerful ghost energy, trying to block and escape from here.

But it was restrained by something. Although a powerful ghost energy burst out, it was unable to move or escape into the void. It could only bear the thunder with its body of a heavenly ghost.

"boom!"

A terrifying roar sounded, and the majestic ghost energy that erupted from the Sky Ghost was evaporated. Even the Sky Ghost itself became almost half weaker.

Its terrifying aura dropped and it almost fell from the level of a celestial ghost.

It became extremely weak and fell beside Kong Changhen. It looked at Kong Changhen with fear and said:

"You lunatic! Using me to block the lightning will only make your lightning more powerful!"

"So what? It's not me who died." Kong Changhen said indifferently, and raised his hand to push the chess piece on the Xingluo chessboard again.

As the chess piece moved and landed beside him, the disheveled Sky Ghost flew up again to face the almost non-stop thunder.

The Heavenly Ghost had a look of fear on its face. It had already been struck by a divine thunderbolt that could kill demons. If it was struck by another one, even if it survived, it would surely lose its body as a Heavenly Ghost.

"No, no, I am willing to join your army as long as you spare my life!"

The ghost begged for mercy hastily, but Kong Changhen said impatiently:
"I already have enough garbage under my command. I don't want to collect any more garbage."

That day the ghost wanted to say something, but the golden demon-killing thunder had already struck it.

It was chopped so hard that ghost energy filled its entire body. As the celestial ghost fell, it screamed and howled:

"I curse you to die a miserable death! I curse you to be defeated whenever you meet your enemy!"

As soon as it uttered the curse, the golden demon-killing thunderbolt struck it and turned it into a puff of green smoke.

And its curse at this moment turned into a gray stream of light, falling straight towards Kong Changhen.

But Kong Changhen took out a black skull, and the empty eye sockets of the skull glowed with magic light, which absorbed the gray curse into the skull.

Inside this skull, thousands and thousands of grey streams of light converge and blend together, carrying with them an extremely terrifying cursed power.

"There are tens of thousands of people and ghosts cursing me, who do you think you are?"

Kong Changhen said indifferently, put away the skull, and pushed the chess piece on the Xingluo chessboard.

The next moment, another celestial ghost appeared beside him and flew up uncontrollably to face the heavenly calamity.

Compared to the previous celestial ghost, this one has a higher level of cultivation and a more solid body.

However, the power of the heavenly tribulation is constantly increasing, and the power of the thunder becomes stronger as time goes by.

Therefore, although this Heavenly Ghost was stronger than the previous one, it was turned into green smoke by just a heavenly calamity.

"What a waste! He even thought that if he could withstand two heavenly tribulations, it wouldn't matter if he spared its life."

Kong Changhen, who had become somewhat irritated for no apparent reason, pushed the Xingluo chessboard again, summoned three Heavenly Ghosts, and said impatiently:
"If the three of you can withstand two heavenly tribulations, I will spare your lives and let you go back to warn the people behind you that opportunities are rare and will never come again."

After saying this, the three celestial ghosts were moved towards the golden thunder by the power of the star-studded chessboard formation.

The three celestial ghosts looked terrified, knowing that they could not be touched by the demon-killing thunder that could restrain evil spirits, so they hurriedly used means to resist.

However, it is not known whether the power of the demon-killing divine thunder is too great, or whether Kong Changhen's thunder of calamity is nearing its end.

Although the three celestial ghosts joined forces to resist, one of them was still chopped into green smoke.

Before the two surviving ghosts could secretly rejoice, another bolt of lightning struck, almost as fast as rain.

The two celestial ghosts had never seen a heavenly calamity with such a strange speed. Caught off guard, they could only use their ghost power. One ghost opened the hungry ghost path, and the other ghost showed the celestial ghost form of the King of Hell.

However, when the heavenly calamity struck, the heavenly ghosts that opened the hungry ghost realm turned into green smoke and dissipated.

The one who showed the image of King Yama of the Underworld barely survived the thunderbolt by relying on the power of King Yama, but his own body of heavenly ghost was shattered and he fell back to the realm of ghost king.

In less than three breaths, only one ghost king who had lost his ghost body was left among the three heavenly ghosts.

"Let's go, don't forget to tell the person behind you, otherwise after I step into the Heavenly Demon Realm, the person behind you won't be able to protect you."

Kong Changhen spoke in a calm tone, but his words frightened the ghosts that day.

At this time, the calamity clouds in the sky had not yet dissipated, but a magic light pierced through the clouds and fell directly on Kong Changhen, turning into a feedback from heaven and earth to enhance his ability to sense the rules of the earthly immortal world.

As the devilish sound pierced his ears, Kong Changhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the vast vitality of heaven and earth poured into his body and turned into devilish energy. The vertical eye between his eyebrows even emitted a three-meter-long red light.

"Restore your cultivation to the Heavenly Demon Realm."

He muttered to himself, and the aura on his body rose like a flame. If someone used spiritual sense to investigate, they would only find that it was like there was an extra sun in this place.

Before he could realize the gratitude from heaven and earth, a golden arrow suddenly broke through space and appeared in front of his eyebrows.

The demonic light in the vertical eye between his eyebrows grew stronger, barely blocking the golden arrow.

But after being blocked, the golden arrow became more impatient, and the true fire of the sun burned on the arrow, which made Kong Changhen's pupils shrink slightly.

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand to pop out the vertical eye on his forehead, made a magic seal, and flicked his finger towards the sky.

The golden arrow burning with the true fire of the sun turned around immediately, but before it could leave, another arrow suddenly appeared and hit Kong Changhen's back accurately.

(End of this chapter)