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Seven days later, several beams of light descended outside the capital, and the figures of Yan Chixia and three others appeared.

"My three fellow Taoists, the initiator of this matter is now in the capital."

The three old men with immortal looks on the side were not wearing Taoist robes, but one of them was holding a whisk, one was holding a ruyi, and one was holding a yellow flag. Their eyes were all focused on the country's destiny above the capital.

With the Sky Eye, it is easy to see the current situation of the National Destiny Golden Dragon. Most of it has been devoured, and the golden centipede lying on it has shown signs of half-transforming into a dragon.

But it can be seen that the golden centipede did not make any big movements at this moment. It even stopped absorbing the power of the golden dragon of national destiny, and became a little wilted.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, it seems that what the fellow Daoist from the capital said is true. The golden centipede above the national destiny is in such a state at the moment. It must have been seriously injured."

"Yes, this old centipede sneaked into the capital and bewitched the emperor. Our major sects did not notice it at the time. By the time we noticed it, it was already too late. It is almost impossible to kill this old centipede in the capital."

Yan Chixia nodded: "Now is the right time, the three of you will come with me to the capital."

Instead of transforming into a beam of light and entering the capital directly, the four of them lined up through the city gate and arrived in front of Zhou Yi's residence again.

Suddenly one of them frowned: "Such a strong yin energy."

Yan Chixia hurriedly said, "Don't misunderstand me, three masters. I know the source of this evil spirit. The owner of this place traveled thousands of miles to find his wife, but unfortunately, his wife was killed by the thousand-year-old tree demon in Lanruo Temple, and was controlled after her death."

"A year ago, this Taoist friend killed the tree demon with me in Lanruo Temple and rescued his wife, but he has become a ghost. However, he has never harmed anyone. Now he is practicing ghost immortal and is one of the five Zhoutian immortals."

Although the three of them had doubts in their hearts, they had to listen to Yan Chixia's words. Moreover, they went down the mountain this time to kill the old centipede. If they succeeded, they would have immeasurable merit.

"That's fine."

Yan Chixia finally breathed a sigh of relief. He almost forgot about this. He should have told him about it earlier. If there was a misunderstanding and the opportunity to fight was missed, he would be blamed.

"Dong dong..."

Following Yan Chixia's knock on the door, Nie Xiaoqian opened the courtyard door and saw Yan Chixia and the three old men. She sensed the vast magical power in their bodies and did not dare to neglect them.

"Xiao Qian has met Brother Yan and the three real people."

"Sister-in-law, where is Brother Zhou?"

"The four of you please come in first. My husband is recovering from his injuries and will be well soon."

After entering the courtyard, the three people sensed that the yin energy in Nie Xiaoqian was extremely pure, and that she indeed had no resentment in her body, so they no longer paid attention to Nie Xiaoqian. However, one of them still looked at Nie Xiaoqian for a second longer, with some confusion in his eyes.

Not long after, Zhou Yi sensed the breath of several people, the circulation of magic power in his body stopped, and he walked out of the room.

"Brother Yan, who are these three real people?"

Yan Chixia quickly introduced them: "These three are Xukong Zhenren from Laoshan, Huaqing Zhenren from Longhushan, and Yulin Zhenren from Zaojiaoshan."

"I am Xukong, nice to meet this Taoist friend."

"Poor Taoist Hua Qing..."

"Immortal Yulin..."

Zhou Yi did not dare to neglect them and quickly let them in. Nie Xiaoqian made tea and Zhou Yi said softly, "Three masters, Brother Yan should have told you all the details."

Master Xukong nodded and said, "Yes, we all know about this. Before entering the capital, we also took a look at the Golden Dragon of National Fortune and the Golden Centipede. They were indeed seriously injured."

"That's good. Zhou doesn't have to start from the beginning."

“Since the three real people are aware of the situation, Zhou will speak frankly.”

"The old centipede is now severely injured. I forcibly dispersed its four spirits and demon soul. It is not in the capital now. It should be hiding somewhere to recover from its injuries."

"A few days ago, I went to the palace and searched everywhere, but I didn't find Cihang Pudu."

Yan Chixia frowned: "If that's the case, now we don't know the whereabouts of that old monster, how can we kill him?"

"I checked and found that the old centipede had poisoned the emperor. The poison in the emperor's body controls the time of his death. According to my guess, it should be the last step, when he transforms into a dragon, and the emperor will die and completely devour the Golden Dragon of National Destiny."

"Now we can't find any trace of Cihang Pudu. If we let the emperor die in advance, the Golden Dragon of National Destiny will collapse, and then Cihang Pudu will definitely appear."

"After all, if the emperor dies, the Great Zhou will be in chaos. Once in chaos, the country's destiny will not take shape. If he wants to transform into a dragon, he must at least wait until the world is unified and stable again."

"But at that time, he might not be able to successfully sneak into the capital and become the imperial teacher. After all, the founding emperor will not be as incompetent as the current emperor."

"Even the emperors of previous dynasties were all wise and powerful, and this one took at least one or two hundred years."

"I just don't believe that old centipede Cihang Pudu can wait in time?"

"Secondly, with the establishment of the new dynasty, the national fortune will gather again. The world will be shrouded in complete luck, and monsters will no longer be able to harm the people."

Zhou Yi's words immediately silenced the four people.

Especially the three Yinshen Zhenren, all looked troubled.

"Brother Zhou, you may not know that if the emperor dies in our hands, the karma we bear will probably make our cultivation completely useless and our future path cut off."

"It may even involve the Taoist sect, so..."

When Yan Chixia said this, his face looked calm.

Zhou Yi said bluntly: "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter, and I won't share the cause and effect with you guys."

"If that's the case, we can help you with all our strength."

The three people of Xukong finally breathed a sigh of relief. If it were just the three of them, they could fight. But since it involved their own sect, it was no joke.

Zhou Yi nodded: "That's good."

"Also, I need to tell a few real people that although Cihang Pudu is seriously injured, he is not so easy to deal with."

"So, three of you, can you please tell Zhou the truth?"

The three nodded and said, "Don't worry, Brother Zhou. Although the three of us are not as powerful as Yang Gods, the combined strength of the three of us and the magic of our Taoist sect are enough to compete with ordinary Yang Gods for a quarter of an hour."

"Then Cihang Pudu is seriously injured, and with the two of you, there shouldn't be any problems."

Zhou Yi felt relieved and smiled: "Okay, in that case, leave the rest to me."

"Let's welcome the four of you tonight."

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, there's no need to be polite. It's better to deal with the matter of Cihang Pudu as soon as possible to avoid any accidents."

"That's right. If we delay for one day, Cihang Pudu's injury will be better. If we delay for too long and something unexpected happens, we will regret it."

Zhou Yi was shocked. These three old Taoists were really anxious, even more anxious than himself.

But what he said makes sense. It is best to deal with it as soon as possible to avoid any accidents.

By then, all my injuries would be in vain.

"Okay, I will enter the palace tonight."

That night, Zhou Yi entered the palace alone. The palace was under tight security. It seemed that the emperor noticed that the imperial teacher was missing and was a little panicked.

It was caused by Zhou Yi’s first entry into the palace. He sought immortality, but now he is facing death at any time. How can he not be afraid?

But how could these ordinary people stop Zhou Yi? They easily entered the Qianyuan Hall.

……

"Alas, the Imperial Master has been missing for several days, and he has not even said hello to me. My dear companion, do you think the Imperial Master has been delayed by something?"

The eunuch beside him bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, the affairs of the Imperial Master are beyond the comprehension of mortals like us."

"That's true. Has the palace been peaceful these days?"

"Your Majesty, no accidents were found, everything is fine."

"Well, ask the imperial kitchen to prepare some supplements tonight. I have been feeling a little low these past few days. I guess it is because I have not taken enough supplements. If the energy is insufficient, the body will suffer internal damage."

"Yes."

"Hey, you know you're not a fool if you know you're not energetic enough."

"who!"

Zhou Yi stepped out from the shadows, causing the emperor to step back. The eunuchs around him shouted, "Come here, come here, protect the emperor!"

"Stop working in vain."

Zhou Yi waved his hand casually, and the eunuch suddenly crashed into a pillar and died. The pungent smell of blood filled the hall.

The imperial guards outside seemed to have heard the noise and were about to rush in, but Zhou Yi opened his mouth and blew, and a gust of wind swept out instantly, causing people and horses to fall to the ground.

The emperor sat down on the dragon throne with a look of fear on his face.

"No, don't kill me. I can give you whatever you want."

"You are a very nice person. I want your life. Will you give it to me?"

Looking down at the emperor, Zhou Yi said lightly: "Look at you, the emperor of the Great Zhou, the ruler of all people, but you are a confused and incompetent person, tyrannical, and in order to achieve immortality, you brought a ten-thousand-year-old monster into the court."

"You yourself say whether you deserve to die or not?"

"I don't know what you are talking about. As long as you don't kill me, I will give you everything..."

Suddenly, a smell of urine came out, and Zhou Yi sneered: "Waste."

"I will let you die knowing full well that the current imperial master, Cihang Pudu, is a ten-thousand-year-old demon, the centipede monster!"

"The reason I entered the court is to devour your Great Zhou's national destiny and transform into a golden dragon to ascend to heaven."

"Now, in your court, all the civil and military officials, the three departments and six ministries, are almost all his descendants, the centipede spirits."

"He has planted a poisonous insect in your body. The day you die will be the day when the Great Zhou will collapse. It will also be the day when he devours the national destiny, completes his transformation, and ascends to heaven as a dragon!"

"impossible!"

The emperor glared at him and said, "You are lying to me!"

"The national master is kind and generous, has boundless magical powers, and is a great monk. How can he be a monster?"

"Unrepentant!"

The five fingers instantly pressed on the emperor's forehead, and a surge of magical power rushed into his body, causing the peaceful poisonous insects in his body to become restless.

"what!"

"What did you do!"

"Let you see for yourself whether what I said is true or not."

The next moment, his throat surged and he felt something moving inside his body, and finally a golden centipede emerged from his nose.

He was crushed to death by Zhou Yi, and the emperor's pupils shocked when he saw this scene.

"How can it be……"

"Nothing is impossible."

"Death, you now understand death."

Hearing this, the emperor hugged Zhou Yi's thighs and cried, "Don't kill me."

"I will remove Cihang Pudu from his position as the Imperial Master and let you be the Imperial Master."

"Hey, I don't care about the position of the national teacher. I have also served as your emperor."

"The Great Zhou's foundation of hundreds of years has been destroyed in your hands. Go down and wait for your ancestors to take turns beating you."

With a burst of power from his palm, the emperor's head shattered in an instant and he died instantly.

Zhou Yi appeared on the roof of Qianyuan Hall and looked up at the golden dragon of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which was obviously dissipating at this moment.

In three months at most, the fortunes of the Great Zhou would be exhausted and the world would fall into chaos.

The centipede on the golden dragon seemed to go crazy at this moment, swallowing the country's destiny in big mouthfuls.

But no matter how much he eats, most of it will be dispersed. Even if he devours it all, he can only eat 70% of the national destiny at most, which is not enough for Cihang to save everyone and turn into a dragon!
"Old centipede, it depends on whether you can sit still or not."

His figure flashed and disappeared into the night. As for the backlash of killing the emperor?

Zhou Yi didn’t care at all. He was not from this world, so the backlash on him was not worth mentioning.

Moreover, to his surprise, by killing the emperor, he also gained a considerable amount of source power.

[The Great Zhou Emperor died, and the Great Zhou Empire collapsed ahead of schedule. Cihang Pudu had no chance to transform into a dragon, and absorbed source power 305]

More than three hundred source powers were already somewhat unexpected. If Cihang Pudu was killed, I wonder how much I could gain.

After all, in the original novel, Cihang Pudu was originally dead.

I guess not too many, but at least three hundred.

……

In the City of the Dead, countless grievances gathered in the sky, forming a huge dark cloud covering the sky. The aura of resentment and tyranny flowed in the city, and even many evil spirits felt frightened at this moment.

"Damn it, what magical power is Lord Heishan practicing again? It's too scary!"

Inside the Hall of the Unjustly Dead, Cihang Pudu was now skinny as a stick, with countless resentments shrouding his body, and his green eyes were filled with anger.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"If you ruin my chance of enlightenment, I will kill you!"

The Black Mountain Demon said coldly, "Don't go crazy in front of me. What happened?" "What happened?"

"My chance to transform into a dragon is gone!"

"The Great Zhou Emperor is dead!"

"I paid such a huge price, but my chance to transform into a dragon is gone!!!"

Upon hearing this, the Black Mountain Old Demon felt furious and said, "Fuck you! I'm the one who suffered the most this time!"
But he couldn't be angry at this moment. He had paid such a huge price and couldn't get nothing in return.

Suddenly an idea came to my mind.

"Old centipede, I want to ask you, if the Great Zhou Dynasty does not collapse and re-stabilizes its national destiny, do you still have a chance to transform into a dragon?"

Cihang Pudu nodded: "Of course there is."

"That's enough. Find a bloodline of the Great Zhou royal family and ascend the throne directly."

"It will take more than one or two days for the national destiny to dissipate. Don't swallow it during this period. You can control the new emperor after he ascends the throne. It will just take a few more years, which is just the right time for you to recover."

"Yep……"

"You are smart. I will go back to the mortal world to arrange this matter."

After saying that, he disappeared directly in the City of the Dead, and the Black Mountain Old Demon snorted coldly.

"Go back. When you die, I will take this human world for myself."

He could think of it, so I don’t believe those who wanted to kill this old centipede didn’t know it.

If this old centipede returns to the capital at this moment, he will inevitably be besieged. At that time, he will secretly support the new emperor. In this turbulent time, it is not impossible for him to devour the country's destiny like this old centipede.

You can't pay such a huge price and get nothing in the end, right?

Anyway, Cihang Pudu is half useless at the moment, so he might as well make use of his remaining energy before he dies.

After leaving the underworld, Cihang Pudu returned to the capital city dragging his seriously injured body. The compassion that he had for the world as if he were a Buddha disappeared, and in his place was an aura more brutal than that of a demon.

Although there was still a smile on his face, this smile made people feel cold and murderous no matter how you looked at it.

In Chenghua Palace, Cihang Pudu met the queen.

"How did the emperor die?"

"I don't know. Maybe you swallowed the poison too hard and lost control?"

"speak nicely!"

Seeing that Cihang Pudu’s face didn’t look good, the Queen couldn’t help but feel a little scared and sat up straight.

"I haven't seen the body, but I heard that he died of a fractured skull."

"Maybe an assassin sneaked in and killed him."

"What an assassin!"

There was a cold look between his brows, and Cihang Pudu knew in his heart that the person behind the scenes would not give up.

But he had no choice at this moment. Transforming into a dragon was his path, so how could he give up?

"How many royal descendants are there in the capital now?"

The queen was a little surprised: "Who do you want to support?"

"You do have someone, but she's just a concubine from the side branch. Didn't you swallow up all the original direct descendants?"

"No matter what, tomorrow you arrange for someone to summon the concubine to the palace, and I will take care of the rest."

"it is good."

……

Late at night, Zhou Yi opened his eyes: "I sensed it."

"That old centipede is back."

Nie Xiaoqian lay in Zhou Yi's arms on the bed: "Husband, do you really want to take the risk?"

"Haha, it's not really an adventure. I have complete confidence in your husband."

Zhou Yi stood up and patted Nie Xiaoqian on the shoulder: "Rest well, don't run around tonight."

"Okay, be careful."

After putting on his clothes, Zhou Yi knocked on the doors of the three Yin Shen Zhenren and Yan Chixia.

"Everyone, the sensor I left in the palace has detected the aura of Cihang Pudu. The old centipede is back."

Yan Chixia snorted coldly: "You're back just in time."

"Well, let's go. The moon is bright tonight, which is a good time to kill the monster."

Under the cover of night, five beams of light instantly rushed into the imperial city, and Cihang Pudu in the secret room sensed it instantly.

He opened his violent eyes and growled, "You're looking for death!"

Although he was seriously injured, he was still a top Yang God, not to mention that this was happening in the capital!
He would not be afraid even if the Taoist Yangshen came in person!

In an instant, he was surrounded by black air and disappeared into the secret room.

After Zhou Yi entered the palace, he took everyone directly to Chenghua Palace, but he had not yet set foot in Chenghua Palace.

Suddenly a fierce demonic aura burst out, and Cihang Pudu instantly blocked everyone's way.

"So you guys want to deal with me?"

"Tonight, I will kill you!"

In an instant, a golden statue of six feet tall appeared behind him, and the Buddha's light looked like a huge light bulb under the dark night sky.

"Amitabha, you evildoer, die!"

"It is you who will die!"

With a cold snort, there are five of us, who would tell you to fight alone at this moment!
Cihang Pudu raised his hand and slapped down, but a sword light instantly pierced through his palm. Then dark clouds gathered in the sky, and Hua Qing Zhenren of Longhu Mountain chanted a spell, and thunder exploded in the sky.

"Five thunders, fall!"

boom!
A bolt of lightning illuminated the darkness and instantly struck the golden body of Cihang Pudu.

Kaka...

The golden body cracked instantly, and wisps of black gas emerged from it.

True Man Xukong pulled the whisk in his hand towards Cihang Pudu's true body, and the whisk immediately emitted a green light and turned into a flexible rope to bind him.

Zhenren Yulin waved the yellow flag in his hand, and a ten-foot-tall divine general instantly emerged from the flag, holding a big axe in his hand. He angrily split the void, and with one axe, he completely shattered his golden body.

At this moment, Zhou Yi became a spectator.

boom!
The golden body exploded, Cihang Pudu roared, and tried hard to break the immortal rope that the whisk had transformed into, but the immortal rope could not be broken even though it was constantly torn and deformed.

"You are looking for death!"

Furious roars echoed in the night sky, and a cloud of black gas instantly spread out. In less than a moment, the green light shattered a little, and a huge golden centipede broke free from the rope that bound the immortal in the blink of an eye.

Roar to the sky!

"Moo!"

Dragon roar!

"Damn it, luckily I did it to him early, the dragon head has already melted!"

Yan Chixia roared: "The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law!"

"Sword light splits, Xuanyuan Sword River, kill!"

Countless sword lights formed a golden river of sword light. The sword energy was so fierce and murderous that the people in the entire capital city felt a chill in their necks.

"The Infinite Dao Master, a gamble on the universe!"

The jade ruyi in Huaqing Zhenren's hand suddenly grew larger and smashed towards Cihang Pudu's head with a weight as if it were a thousand pounds.

"As the Supreme One commands, bind the universe!"

Void Master's whisk flashed and instantly turned into a purple chain, flying in the air and instantly locking up his countless feet.

The general who came out of the yellow flag jumped directly onto the centipede's back and started to chop wildly with the axe in his hand.

The painful wails were accompanied by waves of attacks that surrounded the sun, and at this moment Cihang Pudu was suddenly stunned.

His body fell to the ground and collapsed four palaces, killing countless palace servants.

Zhou Yi felt that there was no need for him to take action, as Cihang Pudu's injuries were more serious than he had imagined.

In other words, the three people invited by Yan Chixia seemed to be unexpectedly strong. They were definitely helpers who were about to enter the Yang God realm.

No wonder these three are so confident that they can join forces to be as powerful as Yang Shen.

Even the weakest Yan Chixia's sword skills are stronger than ordinary Yin Gods, and he is especially good at attacking.

But just as Zhou Yi was watching the show, he suddenly heard countless ding-ding sounds coming from behind him.

Turning his head, he saw countless centipedes swarming in like a tide, spewing out poisonous mist. A poisonous mist barrier was formed in the entire palace. Even though Zhou Yi was immune to all poisons, he felt a little dizzy after taking a whiff of it.

"You still have to rely on me."

With a light sigh, the magic power in his body burst out, and a white light formed by stagnant cold air exploded at his fingertips in an instant.

"Ice transformation!"

The magical power was unleashed, and terrifying cold air rushed in all directions like a tide. In a flash, when he looked up, he saw that the entire palace was covered in white. Even the poisonous fog in the air was forcibly frozen!
"What a domineering ice-type magical power!"

Master Xukong exclaimed in admiration, and a large seal suddenly appeared on his palm. He threw it down fiercely, smashing it straight towards Cihang Pudu.

boom!
It was as if there was an earthquake in the capital city at this moment. Cihang Pudu kept wandering around in the imperial palace. A large number of palaces were collapsed. His blood was faintly golden and spread all over the palace.

At this moment, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. The people who were targeting him behind the scenes had planned everything and were targeting him!

Even though he was seriously injured, he still cautiously invited three Taoist masters who were about to step into the realm of Yang God, and they were people who were good at both attack and attack. He brought magical weapons ranging from restraints to thunder magic against demons, as well as the Taoist soldiers of the gods.

The worst ones are all sword cultivators!

Who did he offend?
So targeting myself!

It feels so frustrating. As a great Yang God demon, I have never felt so frustrating!
Anger has been rampant in the world for thousands of years, but it has never been so terrible!

The emotions that had been suppressed in my heart burst out in an instant!
The resentment and the aura of death that the Yuanshen had tried its best to suppress from devouring evil spirits to replenish its souls completely erupted at this moment!
"I want you to die!"

boom!
Pitch-black lines appeared on his body surface and a terrifying aura exploded directly from the center of the battlefield. The rope that bound Master Xukong was broken into three pieces in the blink of an eye.

Hua Qing Zhenren's Jade Ruyi was hit so hard that its spiritual light dimmed. Qianzu grabbed the body of the god general and bit off half of his body in one bite!
"Be careful, this monster is possessed!"

With a loud roar, Hua Qing Zhenren had no time to feel sad that his life magic weapon was damaged. He raised his hand and forcefully blasted out the Dragon-Tiger Five Thunders Method!
"boom!"

"boom!"

The demonic energy surged, resisting the heavenly thunder, and even swept across with his body, knocking the three real men flying!

It all happened so fast, and the suppressed victory turned into a crushing defeat in an instant.

Yan Chixia withstood the pressure and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the Xuanyuan Sword. In an instant, the Xuanyuan Sword exploded and tore open the magic shield in an instant. The thunder and the sword light fell together!
Zhou Yi frowned slightly, wondering what Cihang Pudu had swallowed.

He was actually possessed by a demon.

However, it seems that this guy's demonic energy is not as pure as mine. It seems a bit mixed?

"Even if you become a demon, you won't be saved!"

Since the demonic energy is not as pure as his own, it is time for him to take action.

In an instant, pure and terrifying demonic energy emerged from Zhou Yi's body. He stepped into the void step by step, and walked towards Cihang Pudu amid everyone's fear.

The evil spirit surrounding Cihang Pudu slowly dissipated as if it had seen a king.

"It's you, it's you!"

Cihang Pudu screamed and recognized Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi's expression was indifferent at this moment, and his whole body was filled with a demonic energy that revealed an aura of destruction for all living beings.

"I am the devil, you lowly fellow, you deserve to die."

As he raised his hand, the Heaven-Flipping Seal fell and the evil energy in Cihang Pudu's body was forcibly mobilized by Zhou Yi!

Even Zhou Yi himself was a little surprised. What on earth was the result of the fusion of the Black Water Scripture and the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Technique?

boom!
To the shock of several people, Cihang Pudu’s head was shattered alive by the huge seal of heaven formed by the surging demonic energy in his body!
A broken soul tried to escape, but was blocked by a demonic energy. This demonic energy was even devouring the soul's power bit by bit!

Is the matter settled like this?

The palace was in a mess, and the huge body of Cihang Pudu fell to the ground lifeless. The four people nearby looked at the monstrous evil energy, tightly grasped the magic weapons in their hands, and the magic power in their bodies surged, ready to kill another demon at any time!
A demon more terrifying than the possessed Cihang Pudu! (End of this chapter)