The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

Among the six groups of cultivators, five are in the front, while the weaker Shangguan clan lags slightly behind. There are over forty true immortals and four body immortals.

Add to that the vengeful soul insects of the Polaris Palace, the evil spirits of the Nisa Cult, and the divine weapons in the hands of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter. When they join forces, the two gods cannot be their opponents.

The resentful souls of the worms surged, and many divine artifacts and immortal Buddha's methods instantly blocked the bodies of the two gods.

"Crack, crack..." The swords and guns that were manifestations of divine power were shattered into pieces by various methods when they hit them.

After seeing the power of the newly promoted immortal from a big sect, the two gods did not care. The surging divine power spread from the golden bodies of the gods to all directions.

Divine powers intertwined, and two ethereal divine kingdoms spread out. The two gods in the divine kingdoms felt that they were one with the heaven and earth.

"ban."

His face was indifferent and he uttered a few words softly.

Just as the words came true, within a dozen miles, divine power surged, the scene became blurred, and a heavy pressure fell on the heads of the cultivators.

Another god shouted, "Kill."

The broken walls and rubble in the hall, and even the medicinal residue in the medicine field, were all wrapped in divine power. Except for the Divine Evil Flower and the Pure God Flower, everything centered on this god was shattered.

This scene is very similar to that of an immortal among immortals. The kingdom of gods is like the palace of Taoism, and the laws of gods are like the laws of Taoism. They consume a lot of energy, but the power they display requires the full strength of those in the same realm to deal with them.

If one is not strong enough and has no external support, he will be crushed to death here.

The supplies of the Pole Star Palace's vengeful soul bugs and the Nisa Cult's evil spirits were melting like ice and snow, and large areas were wiped out.

The cultivators who were included in the scope of the divine law, the four newly promoted immortals all came from powerful forces, and the pride in their hearts would not allow them to retreat.

Among the four people, three used Taoist magic, and one used an incomplete great supernatural power.

The rest of the people activated their magic weapons to protect their own people.

For a moment, the golden threads of wish power filled the space of several miles. The huge medicine hall seemed to be filled with dust and sand falling to the ground when the two Dharma doors collided.

Seeing that the two gods could no longer hold on, a ball of foul corpse gas suddenly fell from the sky.

"You are loyal to our father, very good."

As a voice full of hostility rang out, a three-hundred-foot-long evil hand shaped like a severed palm whizzed down and grabbed the two gods before they could be dealt with by outsiders.

An evil figure in a python robe appeared, with a torso like a palm, five fingers and five heads, and only the middle finger had an eye open.

Behind him, in addition to a half-black god with a golden body, there are four human puppet monks, all of whom are newly born immortals. Their aura is extremely unstable, but the divine wheel of will power behind each of them is much larger than that of ordinary immortals.

When they saw who was coming, the two gods changed their expressions.

They waited for help, but unexpectedly, this person came with them.

"Your Highness, you can't..."

The person who came was the only prince of Taiwei Divine Dynasty, Duan Renmiao. He ignored the pleading look in the eyes of the two gods, controlled the evil spirit and clenched his hands. He used divine magic to weaken the two gods, and they all turned into golden body fragments in the evil hand.

After taking away the fragments of the god's golden body, Duan Renmiao's pupils were filled with turbid gray light. He glanced at the cultivators from the six virtual worlds with a strange smile. After selecting the target, he first flicked his fingers to cast a restriction into the ground, and then flashed towards Shangguan.

The puppets, a fairy and a god, they brought attacked in the other five directions respectively.

"Bang bang..." The ban fell to the ground, with a muffled sound.

Under the medicinal field beside the Divine Evil Flower, a sealed space opened wide, and thousands of crazy gods with golden bodies and jet-black colors rushed out.

These crazy gods were sealed underground in the medicine field deep in this medicine hall, and only the Duan father and son knew about this.

The six foreign monks were immediately torn to pieces by the immortals and Buddhas.

No matter how good the four new immortals' talents are, or how many divine weapons the Holy Son and the Holy Saint have, they have to retreat now.

However, before escaping, each of them grabbed some divine evil flowers or divine purifying flowers.

Huashe, Linjiao and their group of demon cultivators sacrificed dozens of large nets made of dragon snake scales before leaving, and they chased Ningxiang and Yuxia.

Among the group of people from the Imperial Daughter Palace, Chi Hongxiao pushed a few old slave immortals in front, and a ball of cold white light flew out from his palm, carrying away Tan Tai Zhenyu, whose aura was fluctuating violently.

The other saints followed suit, activating the restrictions in the bodies of the slaves, leaving the slaves behind to ward off disaster.

At this moment, Tan Tai Zhen Yu was refining the elder's divine essence, and the medicinal power of the Enlightenment Pill was also continuously dissolving. He practiced Taoism, martial arts, and weapons at the same time. As he had secretly planned, he was currently striving to become an immortal in the weapon path.

Because Qidao's immortal spirit is integrated with his body, the spirit and soul he separated when he first came to the Void World can be sent into his severed body at this time, becoming a backup that is not controlled by the Imperial Daughter Palace.

In addition, few people with the same level of pupil skills can see through the body of a weapon cultivator, making it convenient for him to hide his filthy body.

"These slaves are slaves too, but they chose to kill the men first! When they came, the two saints were killed by them together. Even the elders in the sect were suppressed by women. How can I, Tan Tai Zhen Yu, bear this humiliation?"

"If my main body cannot escape the elders, I would rather destroy myself. At worst, I can separate my spirit from my filthy body and rebuild my main body. Sooner or later, I will return to the Imperial Princess Palace to settle accounts."

And if he wants to get rid of this filthy body, this trip to Shinto Heaven and Earth is the best opportunity.

The precious light on Tan Tai Zhen Yu's body became brighter and brighter. As the innate magic weapon refined in his body merged into his body, dense array patterns spread out, and it seemed as if a piece of the surrounding heaven and earth was dug out invisibly. Because of the support of the array patterns, it became a huge magic weapon.

The way he practiced weapons was to refine the weapons first and then combine them, which was different from the Dashi Sect, but they were similar when it came to a realm above that of immortals.

When his body was completely integrated with his life-saving magic weapon and his weapon entered the state of an immortal, a figure with the same appearance as him but with a gloomy face quietly hid in his body.

Chi Hongxiao frowned slightly on his delicate face, glanced at Tan Tai Zhenyu, and asked in a deep voice: "San Dao, you have excellent talents in martial arts and Taoism, why did you choose the weapon path to become an immortal first? Have you cut off your filthy body?"

"Time is tight, and the other two paths require too many spiritual objects. There is no time to break through, so I simply chose the path of weapons, and only barely comprehended the incomplete Taoist method. I will kill off my filthy body when the Taoist breaks through." Tan Tai Zhenyu explained.

Regardless of whether this statement was true or false, it at least sounded reasonable, so Chi Hongxiao did not ask any further questions.

The foul smell of corpses filled the air behind her. Shangguan's cry for help was ignored by Chi Hongxiao and the other saints.

The group left the medicine hall and found that there were fewer evil spirits in the east, so they were about to head east.

However, in the turbid fog in the east, angry roars rang out one after another, and painted snakes and unicorn dragons were forced out of their bodies one after another, trying to escape by relying on brute force and bloodline powers.

These monsters seemed to be pulled downwards by an invisible force. They moved slowly and before they could fly a thousand feet, they were entangled by the long snakes of flesh and blood that rushed out of the turbid fog.

Then it wrapped itself in flesh and blood, as if it had swallowed alive a snake dragon of the True Immortal level.

Looking down, on the ground covered with thick fog, two figures were moving quickly, colliding violently with every breath.

A dull thunderous sound was heard, and one could tell from the noise that it was made by Ying Kui, the holy son of the Linjiao clan.

The Royal Blood Demon Clan has recently ascended to the Immortal Realm. Ordinary people of the same realm cannot be a match for Ying Kui, and the one who fought with him is obviously not an ordinary person either.

Not only was this person distracted enough to kill all the other True Immortal-level snakes and dragons, he was also able to head-on withstand the brute force of Ying Kui's demonic body.

With the naked eye, one can only vaguely see large invisible ripples mixed with fleeting black light.

"Someone intercepted these two evil tribes outside. It's not a god, but a Buddhist master."

"He also practiced Gu Dao, which seems to be at the True Immortal level, but he was able to suppress the Royal Blood Demon Clan."

"This is the Divine Light of the Void that only a Taoist of the Void has. This person is a Taoist of the Dongxu Island."

Chi Hongxiao and several saints behind him used their pupil skills to look again. Their vision became much clearer. In the turbid fog, Ying Kui, the saint of the Linjiao clan, was wearing precious armor and a pair of arm armors on his arms. The wheel of willpower appeared behind him, and a small seal of a divine weapon was hanging above his head. It was obvious that he was forced to go all out.

The person who attacked from the opposite side was so blurry that it was unclear even when viewed through pupil technique. It was as if there were layers of water curtains between them. One could only vaguely see that he was a fierce and sturdy man.

Among those present, only Chi Hongxiao and Tan Tai Zhenyu could recognize the man's true identity, and their looks became strange.

Two fierce fighting intentions suddenly emerged in Tan Tai Zhenyu's usually gentle eyes.

"I was right about him. He is my opponent. It's a pity that I can't fight him with all my strength right now."

Although his weapon pupil technique was inferior to the Taoist Heavenly Eye, he could barely catch a glimpse of the true identity of the fierce man. It was Liu Feng who had been chased by him and was running for his life.

"Liu Feng!" Chi Hongxiao also recognized Liu Feng at the same moment. His skills and aura were the same as what she had seen recorded in the sect, but Liu Feng was obviously much stronger than what was recorded.

Void whirlpools, void cracks, void barriers, void divine lights, and other unknown Buddhist teachings were all easily used by Liu Feng.

Compared to Ying Kui's all-out effort, Liu Feng neither took out any magical weapon nor used his willpower to bless himself. It was as if he was using the Imperial Blood Scaled Dragon to hone his skills to reach the Venerable Realm.

"Dan Tai Zhenyu, join me and join hands with the Holy Son of the Linjiao clan to capture Liu Feng. We must not allow him to grow any further." Chi Hongxiao shook his red sleeves and swung out a red sword like a whip.

Several saints around him, as well as the surviving slave fairies, became nervous upon hearing this.

It was obvious at first glance that Liu Feng was not a good person. Rumor had it that his temperament was as evil as that of a demon. If their senior sister took action against him, they might be implicated.

The snake dragon that was devoured by the bloated flesh and blood had not yet died, and was wailing miserably. The sound was so audible that it made the scalps of these usually cold and arrogant saints numb.

"Junior brother is not very strong, but since senior sister has asked, I will do my best to help her." Tan Tai Zhenyu kept smiling, still using the magic weapon to protect his body and continued to show weakness.

When he saw the nervous expressions on the faces of those useless and lowly maids, he felt relieved and wished that Liu Feng would come and kill them.

The Willow Demon in front of him did not disappoint him. After recognizing the people from the Imperial Daughter Palace, he suddenly used both witchcraft and Buddhist magic. He did not delay any longer with the monster in front of him, and was determined to kill the monster and kill people.

The divine wheel of wish power emerged, and strands of golden threads connected with Liu Feng's body. His flesh and blood body instantly turned into a bone Buddha.

Dense void cracks flashed, and more than ten void insect shapes moved out one after another.

"Click, click..."

There was a cracking sound accompanied by a roar. The armor on the body of Yingkui, the holy son of the Linjiao clan, was shattered. He retreated violently and used the small artifact seal to resist forward.

"Buzz..."

The air wave exploded, and the Bone Buddha pressed down with one hand, and the Buddha's hand, like a Buddha's hand controlling a vortex in the void, struck directly and cracked the inferior artifact.

Then, the Bone Buddha pointed out with his other hand, and the divine light of Dongxu flashed.

By the time Chi Hongxiao and Tan Tai Zhenyu activated their magic weapons, in just a moment, more than forty bloody holes appeared on the body of the Holy Son of the Lin Jiao clan, ten of which were on his head.

This newly promoted immortal from the royal blood demon clan, even though he had fought with gods not long ago and performed Taoist magic, which consumed some of his cultivation, but he was still of royal blood after all, and was by no means comparable to an ordinary early stage immortal.

Even such an immortal with powerful bloodline had his body broken at this moment.

The two saw a shadow like a dragon flash out. It was Ying Kui's soul abandoning his body and trying to escape.

The soul can escape very fast on its own, and without any secret method to target it, it is extremely difficult to stop it in the same realm. However, at this point, the Holy Son of the Royal Blood Demon Clan still cannot escape.

A cold lightning bolt wrapped in Buddha's power flew out from between Liu Feng's eyebrows and hit the dragon before its soul could escape a mile.

"Taiyin Divine Thunder! How many chances do you have left?"

With an unwilling roar, a holy son of a great immortal clan died, and his body was taken away by the person who attacked him.

"Imperial Daughter Palace, Liu has been taken care of by your clan in the Great World. Now that I have met you all today, I should repay you well."

As soon as the opponent died, a Buddha's body carved from bones, carrying the divine wheel of vows, appeared in a flash.

"Senior sister, stop him quickly."

"Spirit of the divine weapon, quickly call upon all your powers."

With a cry of delight, several graceful figures protected by divine weapons scattered to the left and right to escape. The rest of the slave fairies were also frightened and scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.

The virtual world cultivators from other forces, even if they are demons, will give some face to the Imperial Daughter Palace and are unlikely to kill all the immortals in the Imperial Daughter Palace.

However, as the older generation of slaves of the Imperial Daughter Palace, they had lived for more than 30,000 years and knew clearly how the Imperial Daughter Palace had harmed Liu Feng. The hatred between the two sides was not limited to this life, but also involved Liu Feng's previous life.

In the past, before Tanye Buddha was trapped, the Imperial Daughter Palace dared to secretly collude with other Taoist sects to harm the saints and venerables under Tanye Buddha's seat.

The Imperial Concubine's Palace was more ruthless towards Liu Feng than towards other venerables under the seat of Tanye Buddha.

When Liu Feng came to the virtual world in this life, there were not many people from other Taoist forces tracking him down because Tanye Buddha was suppressed, and most of them did not seem to think much of Liu Feng and did not think that this boy could cause any trouble.

Only the Imperial Daughter's Palace has never been relieved. Over the past thousand years, whenever there was a rumor about Liu Feng's appearance, they would send people there as soon as possible. Liu Feng must know about this.

With such a grudge, and considering the rumors about Liu Feng's viciousness, how could he not seek revenge? He wouldn't mind offending the Imperial Daughter Palace even more.

Just as the older generation of slaves in the Imperial Princess Palace had expected, rays of divine light from the void streaked through the turbid fog, so fast that even lower-grade divine weapons could not fly away without any flaws. The void was truly too fast.

“Puff, puff…”

Blood splattered everywhere, none of the old generation of slave immortals survived, and one of the saints had her artifact shattered and died tragically on the spot.

“Liu Feng, don’t be so arrogant… Tan Tai Zhen Yu, you still dare to hide your strength and kill several saints. The elders will not let you go.”

A cold and stern rebuke spread, and Chi Hongxiao, who was carrying the Divine Wheel of Willpower, used his Taoist magic again, and a white cold light covered where Liu Feng was.

Tan Tai Zhenyu turned a deaf ear to him, hid himself in the divine weapon, and retreated more than fifty miles away. He only attacked from a distance and took the opportunity to send away the filthy body that was cut out.

Wuxia reprimanded Tan Tai Zhenyu. Under Chi Hongxiao's incredulous gaze, Liu Feng, who was covered by the cold light, did not retreat. His figure became increasingly blurred, as if he was hiding deeper in the void barrier.

"I didn't see him display his great magical powers, and my Taoism couldn't hurt him. It was blocked by his Dongxu Island inheritance. No, there are at least two other Buddha inheritances!"

"I have just become an immortal. I have not yet practiced the subsequent secrets of the Imperial Palace, and I don't have much willpower. I can only retreat first, otherwise..."

She was horrified at the terrifying strength of Liu Feng, and the surviving saint who had escaped far away suddenly sent a message for help, but the cry for help was only the beginning, without even the time to explain, obviously the magic weapon was of little use.

"The Painted Snake and the Lin Jiao were chasing after the two female cultivators. I think Liu Feng was robbing and killing the two tribes of evildoers for those two women. The three are acquaintances, but a fairy cultivator shouldn't be so powerful."

Chi Hongxiao's cold face was covered with frost, and he showed an expression of shock and anger for the first time in a long time.

Liu Feng's strength was beyond her expectation. Tan Tai Zhenyu was a hypocritical villain. The current trouble had not been solved yet, and it seemed that another powerful enemy was coming.

At this moment, a black fog pushed away the thick fog, and a man's lazy voice came out from it.

"Brother Liu, what are you still doing here? I, Duan, am about to reach the level of a god. Come with me and do something big and leave quickly. It will be too late later."

The man who came had long fluttering hair and an arrogant demeanor. Surrounded by black mist and demonic energy, he was none other than Yuwen Shangwu.

This guy had actually been here for a while. He originally wanted to do something bad to Liu Feng, but after seeing that Liu Feng had gone a step further and was so ferocious, he immediately changed his mind.

(End of this chapter)