The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

Upon hearing this, Liu Feng looked around with his Buddha's eyes, which were like those carved from white bones, and caught the extremely chaotic wishes and turbid air in the north.

"There really is no time to waste."

While hesitating, he looked back coldly. Tan Tai Zhen Yu had disappeared without a trace, and the fairy saint from the Imperial Daughter Palace was also escaping in a detour.

Seeing this, he did not chase after him, but turned his eyes to the front.

The foul corpse gas surged in, and Duan Renmiao's palm-shaped figure led the way, followed by four monks and a deity.

Liu Feng's gaze was fixed on two of the four newly promoted immortals, one male and one female, namely the Holy Son Huangfu of the Soul Devouring Hall and the Blood Spirit Son Liu Dai.

The two were also looking at him with eyes full of hatred, and it was obvious that their minds had not yet been wiped out.

Compared with the Holy Son of the Soul Devouring Hall, the situation of Blood Spirit Liu Dai is extremely strange. His body is decayed as if two forces are fighting each other. Only the key head is intact.

"Xue Lingzi has a unique physique. He was originally controlled by a powerful person from the outer world. Now he has fallen into the hands of Taiwei Divine Dynasty. This unique blood energy is slowly being expelled."

"It seems that Duan Qingliang really has his ancestor's relics in his hands. Even if Liu Dai doesn't become an evil spirit, it will be difficult for her to get rid of Duan and his son in the future."

Thinking of this, Liu Feng became even more fearful. He ignored the hateful looks from the two men and came to Yuwen Shangwu's side.

The two flew out a little, and Ningxiang, Yuxia and Zhou Wan who were hiding nearby came over and fled to the outskirts of the Divine Court together.

"You thief, you stole the Shenhua Pill from my temple, and you want to just walk away like this?"

"I already know your name is Liu Feng. Even if you escape back to the virtual world, I will capture you sooner or later."

A man's crazy voice was heard from behind, and six figures were chasing closely, as if they were targeting Liu Feng.

Among the people flying in front, the three women were somewhat nervous, but Yuwen Shangwu and Liu Feng didn't care much.

"Brother Yuwen, time is running out and there is no time to take a detour. What do you mean?" Liu Feng asked.

Yuwen Shangwu pointed to the exit of the Divine Court and explained, "No need to take a detour, it's right over there. The deal I told you about is to join forces to kidnap Old Man Duan's second head and refine it."

"That old man blocked the exit with his head and ate up many saints. Now the elders from various sects outside are sending people in to help. Everyone inside and outside is dealing with that head."

Liu Feng glanced at the sky above the Divine Court. No wonder he couldn't see the head of the god held up by the evil hand. It turned out that he went to the exit to block people. He was not affected by the white light and didn't pay much attention to it along the way.

"Duan Qingliang's two evil palms are estimated to be comparable to those of a mid-stage immortal. It will take some effort for us to defeat them together. If we delay too long..."

"Don't worry too much. Those who don't have time to leave are all working hard. The evil palm has been smashed into pieces. We will just go over and deal with the head." Yuwen Shangwu went on to explain.

Liu Feng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Anyway, it's on the way. As Yuwen Shangwu said, he doesn't mind doing a little bit before leaving. He is interested in both the divine eye on the head and the white crystal fragments sealed inside it.

While he was flying, the bloated flesh and blood on his back throbbed like a burden, and a continuous miserable sound was heard. It was the true immortals from the Painted Snake and Kirin Dragon tribes wailing.

After being tortured all the way to the outskirts of the Divine Court, more than a dozen evildoers could no longer endure the double pain of body and soul, and gave up the gains of their inner world.

The Divine Evil Flower and the Pure God Flower, two kinds of Shinto spiritual plants, are obtained. The former harms people, while the latter helps Liu Feng collect the power of vows in the future.

As for the royal blood of the holy son of the Linjiao clan and the holy son of the Yuehou clan who had killed him before, he sent them into the Wanling Buddhist Beads, which could help him further strengthen his bloodline and also display the magical powers of the two clans' bloodlines in critical moments.

"The more royal blood, the better. The royal blood of the two saints is still too little. If I want to push my bloodline to the level of the first generation of royal blood, I have to kill those elders."

While they were thinking, they had already come out of the range of the fog and their senses became clear again.

Lei Xiaolu, Yu Ye and others have all gathered near the exit. Except for two warriors around Yu Ye, the rest of the men are still there.

The scene in front of the exit of the temple came into view, it was truly chaotic.

Wrathful soul worms, corpse puppets, swarms of poisonous insects... the methods of various sects and the dense evil hands mixed together, occupying most of the field of vision and spreading for nearly two hundred miles.

Looking closely at the center of the chaos, many old immortals and Buddhas who were sent in as abandoned children were working together to protect the saints and daughters of each family to escape.

Among them were two familiar-looking women, who were Yun Meng’s two disciples. With no one to help them, they were blocked in front of the exit.

The other enemies, such as Tan Tai Zhen Yu and the Saint Maiden of the Imperial Daughter Palace, must have been hiding in the rear and did not reach the exit first.

"Brother Liu, don't hide your strength later. You and I will use our great magical powers and Taoism to quickly end the battle, capture that head and leave this world through the gap we came from."

At this point, Yuwen Shangwu glanced at Liu Feng warily and added, "Brother, when we get out, we will go to the Diyin Locust Mother's nest to rob it. There are many deals to be made together, so don't do anything behind my back!"

"Brother Yuwen, don't worry. I know what to do." Liu Feng replied expressionlessly.

Ningxiang, who was standing aside, had a dim look in her eyes. In her eyes, these two were young juniors who should have been struggling in the eighth and ninth realms, but they were already so powerful.

The two freaks are young, but they are very cunning. They both want to trick the other and are still being hypocritical.

What frightened her even more was the courage of the two men. One had arrogant ideas, and the other agreed casually. They actually wanted to kidnap the head of an evil god who was about to become a god.

"Ningxiang, go and bring Yu Ye, Yu Zhenzi and the others with you."

"I take orders."

Two figures rushed straight into the chaotic battlefield. Ningxiang took Yu Xia and Zhou Wan and turned right, flying towards a collapsed building.

At the last glance, he saw the black fog that could dissipate the cultivation of others surging forward. Yuwen Shangwu turned into a giant demon of eight hundred feet in height, with black lightning flashing wildly around him and golden threads of will power growing all over his body.

Beside him was a long-haired young man who looked exactly like him. He was also surrounded by lightning, but the lightning was more sinister.

This boy is an immortal in the devil's way. The Taoism he comprehended involves the way of thunder. He is very powerful and he cut off his filthy body when he broke through the realm.

From this we can see that even if Yuwen Shangwu did not have the great opportunity of the way of Gu, he himself had extraordinary aptitude, and his knowledge of magic alone was comparable to that of the saint of a major sect.

In comparison, Dongxu Taoist Liu Feng is extremely inconspicuous.

There was no sign of him displaying any horrifying vision. His entire body seemed to have disappeared, and one could only vaguely see ripples in the void rapidly extending towards the exit.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Renmiao led his men across the sky and chased after Liu Feng where he was hiding.

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At the exit of the Divine Palace, the evil spirit that looked like a severed hand fell to the ground, without the strength to fight anymore.

There were more than fifty saint sons and daughters from more than a dozen families who had not yet escaped, and they were leading their followers to attack the heads of the gods in front of the exit.

A number of golden and black gods surrounded the evil god's head, resisting the people from outside the temple who came to support him.

The eyes in the center of the head and eyebrows were half open, and the white light no longer shone from them. The white light that could give life vitality turned from being everywhere into a beam.

Wherever the white beam of light fell, it was almost immediate, just like what Liu Feng had seen in the world before.

The immortals and Buddhas in the virtual world are far more powerful than the creatures in the universe, but when this condensed beam of white light falls on them, ordinary disciples at the level of true immortals and true Buddhas become visibly weakened to death, and they skip the step of becoming Yin people.

Outside the exit, people from all directions saw that their own holy sons were still being devoured. Several elders who had come before showed anger on their faces on each of the divine weapons.

"Duan Qingliang, what can you do even if you become a divine monarch? If you dare to wantonly kill the monks of my sect, you will only end up dead."

"This person has gone mad, neither a god nor an evil being. There is no place for him to stay in the virtual world."

"I don't know how high the heavens are. There is no need to wait until we reach the Void Realm. Once he has taken over this divine world, we can kill him in the Void."

Duan Qingliang, who was threatened with gnashing teeth, stood in front of the exit with an indifferent expression. While operating his divine eyes to move the white light, his divine power manifested the kingdom of God, and all the creatures that broke in here were stripped of their vitality by him.

The truth he realized was the way of life and death. His golden body of a god merged with the body of the evil creature, so he had no use for these vitality for the time being, but that did not prevent him from collecting them.

One day, when he becomes a Taoist god, comparable to the level of a cult leader, it will be time for him to separate evil things and reshape himself with the way of life and death.

The ancestor was like him now, who only practiced the way of the gods and gave up his physical body. His practice was fast, but in the end he died without any suspense. He also ascended to heaven, but his result was much lower than that of other leaders who ascended to heaven.

According to the obsessions in the things left by his ancestors, he speculated that whether it was the Qi Dao that only cultivated the body, the Shen Dao that only cultivated the soul, or the Shen Dao that transformed the soul into a god, they were all very flawed ways of cultivation. Because of this speculation, when he was enlightened, he focused on understanding life and death, leaving a way out for himself so that he would not repeat the old path of his ancestors.

At this moment, the monks from all parties who are shrouded by the kingdom of God are in a dilemma.

This person's divine way of magic takes away life's vitality, and the white light emitted from the divine eye between his eyebrows is also intended to strip away life's vitality. The longer they delay, the weaker they will be, and the easier it will be for them to die.

Hundreds of people from all sides were trapped among the immortals and Buddhas. Behind the two divine weapons, a sword and a plate, Qin Zhilan said angrily: "This head is comparable to a mid-stage immortal. The newly promoted immortals from various families don't know how to join forces, and they only care about their own people escaping. How can they deal with him like this!"

"I'm afraid I can't escape today. Master, you must find a way to save my disciple." Sikong Dujiao couldn't think of a solution and could only ask Yunmeng for help.

However, Yunmeng only had a split soul, and the spiritual power it had split out was not much. Just controlling two artifacts was no match for Duan Qingliang's second head.

She could see more than the younger generations. Although what was in front of her was only one head separated from the main body, as Duan Qingliang's main body moved towards the realm of God Lord, this head was also growing larger.

When he came, he was comparable to a mid-stage immortal. Now he has almost reached the limit of the mid-stage, and is about to reach the level comparable to a late-stage immortal.

"Hey, a freak demon with immortal body has come. No, that kid Liu Feng is here too... You two should retreat quickly." Yun Meng's urgent voice suddenly came.

The two direct disciples thought about their master's words, turned around and fled without saying anything.

At the same time, the head hanging in front of the exit froze in expression, with a hint of surprise flashing in its pupils.

He drew half of the mad gods surrounding his body and blocked in front of him. At the same time, he used his divine power, the white light from his divine eyes between his eyebrows, and hit two places in front of him respectively.

The evil spirits and corpse puppets in the melee suddenly broke through two holes, and black fog and void ripples covered them.

The two people who came to kill at this time were obviously extraordinary, newly promoted immortals or venerables, and their spiritual pressure surpassed the initial stage and was close to the middle stage.

"Retreat, retreat quickly."

Outside the exit, the elders and heads of each family changed their expressions slightly, and they were also urgently sending messages to their own saints.

"Crack...Boom..."

"Buzz..."

On the left and right, black thunder poured down like a rainstorm, and a golden wheel that looked like a magic weapon rapidly enlarged.

Wherever the Shinto magic passed, the scene turned gray, and the magic from the evil god's head attacked the demons behind the magic thunder.

A beam of white light moved upward, passing through layers of void ripples, and shone onto a bone Buddha who was displaying great supernatural powers.

The next moment, black thunder flooded the exit. Yuwen Shangwu raised up rolling black fog to resist the Shinto magic, and his body slowed down.

On his right side, Liu Feng did not stop at all, and resisted the falling white light. The divine wheel of wish power appeared behind him, and endless wish power and Buddha power poured out.

The golden wheel expanded rapidly from a thousand feet to three thousand feet in a blink of an eye. Thousands of whirlpools shaped like Buddha wheels were spinning inside the golden wheel, and dense cracks in the void flashed like wild knives.

In an instant, the void in front of the exit twisted, and the evil god's head, the mad god, and even several immortals and Buddhas who had not been able to escape, all showed surprise and suspicion in their eyes.

As the spiritual pressure on the bone Buddha in the sky changed, the outer circle of the golden wheel that covered three thousand feet suddenly disappeared.

However, all the figures below twisted at this moment, and the person targeted by the great magical power, that is, Duan Qingliang's severed head, could not control himself and flew into the air and twisted, making a sound of golden body shattering.

"Boom bang bang..."

The air waves swirled violently, and the terrifying suction force spread in all directions, affecting the surrounding evil hands of all sizes flying in the air.

Immortals and Buddhas from all directions controlled their magic weapons to dodge, and none of the streaks of light could force their way out, and all of them fled back.

Yuwen Shangwu, who was blocked behind, had a look of surprise on his demonic face.

“Puff, puff…”

The area within a radius of three thousand feet, along with the tens of thousands of evil hands affected, was dyed blood-red across nearly a hundred miles.

High in the sky, Liu Feng's feet were stepping on empty air. Even he, who had displayed great supernatural powers, couldn't help but feel a little surprised and doubtful.

As he sensed with his spiritual thoughts, he felt that this great magical power "Wanyin Xulun" was somewhat different from the Taoist methods and great magical powers he had seen so far, and its power did not weaken even after two breaths.

Thousands of Buddha wheels swirled, driving the power of the magical power to revolve endlessly, crushing circles of mad gods.

As soon as he had a thought, thousands of Buddha wheel whirlpools that appeared and disappeared gathered towards the center, and all the power of the supernatural powers blasted towards Duan Qingliang's head.

"My great magical power is stronger than I expected!"

"My Different Dao Gu and the great supernatural power of enlightenment are combined, and they also integrate the two kinds of Buddha inheritance. In this respect, Yuwen Shangwu is not as good as me. His Different Dao Gu and his enlightenment of Taoism are not consistent."

"It seems that Yuwen Shangwu is no match for me now. If I attack him from behind, I will have a good chance of killing him."

With the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, Liu Feng did not delay at all, and his body fell rapidly downwards. He slapped down with one palm, and with the other hand, he flashed with the Divine Light of the Void.

"We agreed to split the profits, don't eat alone!"

Yuwen Shangwu tried his best to guess Liu Feng's great magical power, and his demon body ran wildly.

But in that instant of rush forward, it was already too late.

In the sight of the Demon Eye, the head of the Baizhang Evil God was cracked and he was at the end of his strength, but the white light from the divine eye between his eyebrows rose against the sky and he was still attacking Liu Feng.

However, the white light disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the evil god's head completely shattered into golden fragments, leaving a pile of broken artifacts and bones on the ground.

In addition, a divine eye and a fleshy ball full of vitality were also exposed.

Liu Feng actually destroyed the evil god's head by himself, so there was no need for him to join forces with him to abduct and refine it!
With one sweep of the sleeve, all the benefits are gone.

Under the incredulous gazes of cultivators from all sides, he killed a newly promoted Venerable who was comparable to a mid-stage immortal, took away the benefits and left.

Following closely behind was a large demon called "Difference", and behind that was a mass of yin energy.

More than forty miles away, broken evil hands were scattered all over the ground. Duan Renmiao stopped here, his expression becoming more and more crazy, and he shouted madly: "Impossible, how can it be more powerful than this palace! Impossible..."

He led his men to chase after Liu Feng, but when Liu Feng displayed his great magical power for the first time, the prince of the Divine Dynasty was so frightened that he dared not go over.

With a strange "gulp" sound, an old man's face suddenly emerged from Duan Renmiao's abdomen, shouting angrily.

"Why don't you chase him, you useless idiot? This kid has a big secret and we can't let him escape." It was the incarnation of Laozi, Duan Qingliang, who was parasitic in his son's body, who was speaking.

Duan Renmiao's face suddenly turned horrified, and he instinctively feared his father.

"Chase, chase, I will chase you right away, the rest of you follow me first."

The god following behind was in a state of confusion and immediately flew towards the exit of the divine court. Liu Dai and the other four newly promoted immortals all had their pupils contracted and had to chase after him.

There was awe in the eyes of the four people.

Compared to the Taoist Dongxu just now, the four of them who were created as immortals by the Divine Dynasty using spiritual objects and fragments of the golden bodies of gods could not be his opponents at all, because they had not even fully comprehended their own Taoism.

Soon, in front of the exit of the God's Palace which had been completely cleared out, monks from all sides leaped forward like a school of fish, scrambling to escape.

After a while, far away in the depths of the Divine Court, an angry roar filled with majesty resounded throughout the Divine Court. The spiritual pressure, as terrifying as the might of heaven, swept across the entire Divine Court madly.

An evil dragon was wandering around, and a god wearing an imperial robe was sitting cross-legged at the head of the dragon.

A blazing divine light burst out above his head, half black and half gold. An ancient and incomplete golden body rose into the air, with a divine eye between its eyebrows.

"Death, death, death... All living things will die..."

The obsession within the golden body emitted a murmuring sound, and the illusion of obsession then covered thousands of miles, blocking out the outside world.

(End of this chapter)