I am a mortal to prove the Great Emperor

Chapter 361: Transformed into a God and Talked about Taoism, Dominating the World

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The skinny old man's Nascent Soul escaped hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye. He was overjoyed and sneered:
“Saint Tianlan, just wait for me. You let me escape today, but if you fall into my hands tomorrow, I will make sure you wish you were dead, so that I can relieve my hatred!”

However, the next moment, the smile disappeared!
An overwhelming force came down to suppress him, and with a bang, the skinny old man's Nascent Soul body exploded instantly!

Both spirit and form are destroyed!

"Master?!"

On another street block, a yellow-robed monk was flying towards the source of the unusual movement with a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Yinluo Sect!

"Finally, we found news about Saint Tianlan!"

"Then Yang Beichen must be in the capital of Dajin. The task that the Sect Master asked us to find out his whereabouts has finally been completed!"

"As long as we capture Saint Tianlan and bring her back to Yinluo Sect, we don't have to worry about Yang Beichen not taking the bait!"

Several Nascent Soul cultivators sneered.

However, their smiles froze on their faces in an instant, and they heard a voice that seemed to come from the vast sky:

"Yinluo Sect, you are looking for death!"

Before the voice fell, several Nascent Soul cultivators were horrified, and in an instant even their souls were almost annihilated!

Their bodies involuntarily rose high into the sky!

Bang, bang, bang, a series of explosions were heard!
Countless monks in the capital of Dajin opened their eyes wide and looked up into the sky, only to see that the sky was dark and the sun and moon were without their rays.

The sky shattered, and the sky suddenly darkened. A giant hand that covered the sky suddenly descended from the sky and suppressed it!
This giant hand, as white as jade, is so transcendent, so absolute, and so sacred!

Circles of sacred halos surround it.

It seems to have always been the master of heaven, earth, ghosts and gods, and the master of all things in the universe. It is irresistible, insurmountable, invincible, and indescribable.

This palm is so extraordinary, so sacred, like the hand of God, pinching the air out of thin air.

In an instant, colorful lights burst out like fireworks, brilliant and endless!

Six Nascent Soul cultivators of Yinluo Sect died!
“That’s… above the level of Divine Transformation?!”

In another block, the ancient demon's soul looked horrified, as if it had seen a ghost, and did not even look at Han Li opposite him.

The figure suddenly disappeared!

"Senior Brother Yang?!"

Han Li was just preparing to fight with the ancient demon's soul and take the risk to test whether the demon's injuries had fully recovered, when he suddenly saw a giant hand covering the sky!
"Lord God?!"

Tianlan Saint Lin Yinping stared blankly at the jade pendant in the air, and a scene suddenly emerged in her mind.

At that time, she was serving tea and water. Yang Chen suddenly took off the jade pendant from her waist with two fingers, played with it in his hand for a while, and then put it back on her.

At that time, she didn't understand what was going on and just thought that Yang Chen was deliberately teasing her. She didn't expect that she had misunderstood!
"Lord God..."

There was a complex look in the cold and beautiful eyes of Tianlan Saint Lin Yinping. She looked up into the sky but could see nothing.

The giant hand suddenly disappeared.

It was as if it had never appeared.

Tianlan Saint Lin Yinping grabbed the storage bag and other precious things left by the old man and ran towards the tea shop.

This night was destined to be restless.

On this night, the entire capital of Dajin was shaken, and countless Nascent Soul cultivators were trembling with fear!
……

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the tea shop.

This is an old man with a wrinkled face and small eyes, which are slightly round.

"Friend Xiang, long time no see."

Yang Chen looked at the old man and smiled meaningfully. "I don't know whether I should call you Fellow Daoist Yang or Fellow Daoist Chen?" The old man smiled bitterly, looked at Yang Chen carefully, and suddenly smiled and said.

"A name is just a code name. Whether it's Yang Beichen or Chen Beixuan, it's just a nickname."

Yang Chen smiled faintly, "When alive, he talked about the Dao and dominated the world. After death, he talked about his corpse and was respected in the tomb. If you stick to the external appearance, how can you see the Dao and glimpse the other side?"

"You are so courageous, fellow Daoist. No wonder you have cultivated to the highest level of Spiritual Transformation at such a young age. I am ashamed of myself."

The old man surnamed Xiang sighed deeply.

"Transformation into a spirit is only the beginning of the great path, how can we talk about the ultimate state?"

Yang Chen shook his head.

Previously, he used Lin Yinping's jade pendant to show his divine power in the air, which was equivalent to pressing down with one hand. Not to mention the Nascent Soul, even the God Transformation might not be able to withstand this blow!
Such a big commotion naturally cannot be hidden from those who are interested.

It couldn't be hidden from Xiang Zhili.

Xiang Zhili looked at Yang Chen deeply and said.

"I wonder why you came to Dajin?"

Yang Chen smiled without saying a word, his eyes lowered, blowing on the spiritual tea in his hand that was emitting wisps of hot air, deep and unfathomable.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the field seemed to freeze.

At this moment, a burst of footsteps sounded.

Han Li walked in and broke the silence.

Just as he was about to tell Yang Chen about his previous encounter with the ancient demon, Han Li suddenly saw Xiang Zhili and said in surprise:
"Brother Xiang?!"

Han Li was really shocked. He never expected to meet Xiang Zhili again in the capital of Dajin!

The last time I met Xiang Zhili was more than two hundred years ago, before the trial in the Blood Forbidden Land.

Xiang Zhili wanted to get Han Li to form a team.

At that time, Xiang Zhili had already reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, and finally walked out of the bloody forbidden land.

This once surprised many monks present!
It was just that Yang Chen’s disappearance shocked the seven sects, and Han Li’s subsequent performance was even more astonishing, which made everyone ignore this person.

Although Han Li did not have much contact with Senior Brother Xiang at that time, when he saw that he was able to walk out of the forbidden area alive, he felt vaguely alert and felt that he was hiding some secret.

Later, Han Li successfully established his foundation and was accepted as Li Huayuan's disciple. The old man never met him again.

Han Li gradually forgot about this person.

That year, the six evil sects invaded the Kingdom of Yue.

Han Li had no idea whether this person was alive or dead.

But what he never expected was that after so many years, he would see this familiar face again in Jinjing!

How could Han Li not be surprised?
You have to know that when the old man appeared in Huangfeng Valley, he was already this old!

So many years have passed.

Not to mention that the other party is a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, even if he was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he should have died long ago and turned into a handful of earth!
But now it seems that this Senior Brother Xiang looks almost the same as he did more than 200 years ago.

This made Han Li's heart tremble!

At the very least, this Senior Brother Xiang must have been the one playing the role of a pig to eat the tiger in the Bloody Trial!

I don't know what the purpose of mixing it in is.

“Perhaps Senior Brother Yang and Senior Dayan know some inside information!”

Han Li stared at the old man without blinking, with all kinds of thoughts racing through his mind.

Han Li could not help but ask to Lord Dayan through voice transmission:
"Can Senior Dayan tell what this person's cultivation level is?"

(End of this chapter)