Chapter 199: Xixi the Great Emperor and the Big Black Dog, the Netherworld That Lets People Die and Be Reborn [Seek Monthly Ticket]

Xixi tilted her head, the motion of sticking out her ears froze.

She couldn't believe her own ears.

She widened her watery eyes, turned her head to look at her father and mother.

At that moment.

Xixi felt, the sky had collapsed.

Father and mother this…… don't want Xixi anymore?

Xixi is no longer the parents' only treasure?

Xixi felt a bit dazed, felt the world spin, tears swished out of her eye sockets, sorrowful to the point of being unable to breathe.

Zhang Ya and Li Che were both somewhat caught off guard, not expecting Xixi to burst into tears over a disagreement.

Li Che naturally understood, even a four-year-old child has their own thoughts and cognition, so he had to discuss it with Zhang Ya beforehand and tell Xixi.

Because Li Che would not lightly ignore Xixi's feelings.

Zhang Ya was a bit flustered, even a little panicked, not expecting Xixi's reaction to be so big.

At this moment, she finally understood what her husband said was right: children also have their own thoughts, and one cannot ignore children's feelings.

Zhang Ya hurriedly hugged Xixi to comfort her.

Xixi tilted her head, teardrops pattered down her cheeks, falling onto the bedding and splattering.

After father and mother have a younger brother or sister, they will surely not want Xixi anymore; Xixi would have to go to Golden Light Peak Mountain every day to find the elder grandfather to cultivate, would have to go outside to buy braised pork trotters to eat, possibly Xixi would also have to pick up trash to earn money to support the family……

Just thinking about it made Xixi feel terribly wronged.

Zhang Ya comforted her for a while, but Xixi seemed not to improve at all; the little girl didn't cry loudly, just silently shed tears there, sad.

Zhang Ya felt her chest as if being violently struck by a heavy hammer.

"Husband... think of a way..."

Zhang Ya looked toward Li Che as if seeking help.

Li Che, hearing that, immediately smiled gently.

He took Xixi from Zhang Ya's arms.

He rubbed Xixi's head, smiling and saying: "Alright, don't cry, our Xixi is already a big kid, don't cry."

However, the effect wasn't great; Xixi was still very sad, her nose red, big eyes had strings of tears, the area around her eyes also red, very noticeable against her fair skin.

Li Che then said: "If you don't cry, Daddy will take you to see and eat braised pork trotters, and see the big dog."

Hearing that, Xixi's brain seemed to finally connect to the brainwave, she sharply inhaled a sniffle, turned her head to look at Li Che, eyes glistening with tears, mouth drooling.

"Is what Daddy said true?"

Xixi asked.

Li Che pinched Xixi's cheek.

"When has Daddy ever lied to Xixi?"

Xixi immediately held back tears, happily laughed, and clamored to pinky-promise with Li Che.

Zhang Ya, watching from the side, couldn't help but let out a breath.

Moreover, she didn't dare to bring up the matter of having a new baby again.

Of course, Zhang Ya also knew that bringing it up now is meaningless; wait until her strength improves, then talk; wait until she can bear her husband's bodily essence before discussing this.

Or rather, wait until Xixi gets a bit older, then talk.

Li Che somewhat amusedly looked at Zhang Ya, who had pursed her lips and felt somewhat self-reproachful.

He rubbed his wife's head, then held Xixi, directly using a Flying Thunder Chess Piece teleport, arriving in the alleys of Falling Flowers Lane.

Xixi, in a daze, saw a small restaurant beneath dim lights.

"We'll eat one serving of braised pork trotters then go back to sleep." Li Che said.

Xixi obediently kept nodding.

Her little stomach had already begun to growl disappointingly.

Arriving at the restaurant door, the big black dog lay on the ground, breathing rhythmically in a short rest; it seemed to notice Li Che's footsteps, eyes not opening, nostrils snorting out a puff of warm air, then turned its head and continued sleeping.

"Daddy! Dog! Wow, it's a dog!"

Xixi's delighted and shrieking voice rang out.

The big black dog instantly gave a start, eyes widened, leapt up from the ground, both front paws forcefully kicked the ground, initiating step preparation.

Li Che was momentarily speechless, why did this big black dog have such a big reaction?

His Li Che's daughter, not some demon or monster!

Li Che set Xixi down, Xixi immediately pattered over to the big black dog, made an abrupt stop in front of it, chubby cheeks raised, staring at the big black dog.

The big black dog relaxed all over, oh, it's not her.

In the dog's eyes, first a flash of sadness passed, then it rarely showed a hint of tenderness.

Its big head came close to Xixi's side, stuck out its tongue and licked.

Xixi giggled "heeheehee", her previous unhappiness and worries had long flown away.

The big black dog standing up was really quite big; Li Che also saw for the first time a standing big black dog, novel.

Curiously, he glanced a few more times.

Ding-ling—

The curtain was lifted, a youth in white robes slowly walked out, his gaze fell on Xixi, a few soft hues appeared in his eyes.

"What to eat?"

"This little girl threw a tantrum in the middle of the night, bring a serving of braised pork trotters to relieve her craving."

The boss, hearing that, lightly nodded his head.

Soon after, he turned and entered the restaurant.

A moment later, Xixi sat in the chair, eating heartily, while the big black dog lay beside the table, lazy and content.

Li Che sat in the chair, having tea with the young boss.

The boss's tea truly tasted different—sweet on the palate, then shifting in the throat, with myriad flavors.

"Good tea!"

Li Che praised.

The boss nodded and asked, "What's good about it?"

Li Che paused; he didn't know what was good about it, only that the taste was quite nice, unlike any tea he'd drunk before.

Xixi happily ate on the side, and the two just watched her eat.

Xixi also handed a piece of braised pork trotter to the big black dog.

"Doggy, let's eat together!"

Xixi smiled happily.

After finishing the braised pork trotter, Li Che patiently wiped the grease from Xixi's palms and cleaned her mouth.

Xixi then ran off to play with the big black dog.

Late at night, all was quiet, with a fine drizzle hazy.

Inside the restaurant, steam lingered; Xixi rode on the big black dog's neck, and the dog was very indulgent.

The scene seemed somewhat like a frozen moment of beauty.

Li Che didn't let Xixi play too long, then picked her up.

Li Che was about to produce a gold leaf, but the boss waved his hand: "This meal is on me for Xixi."

Hearing that, Li Che didn't argue either.

"Goodbye, boss; goodbye, doggy; Xixi will come again another day!"

Xixi laughed happily and waved vigorously to say goodbye.

On the boss's stern face, a hint of a smile appeared, and he slightly nodded.

The big black dog gave a snort and flicked its tail.

One person and one dog thus watched the father and daughter disappear into the rain curtain.

The boss watched Xixi disappear, then took a pinch of tobacco from his waist pouch, rolled it into a thin cigarette with prepared white paper, flicked the rolled cigarette with his fingers, then lit it with a spark from his fingertip.

Whoosh—

Inhale—

Smoke sprayed from his lips and teeth.

The fine drizzle was hazy and intoxicating.

……

……

Li Che held Xixi as they walked through the alley.

As rain fell, Li Che steamed his qi and blood, scattering the rain.

It even illuminated the dark lane.

"Father, I've figured it out—my younger siblings have been born; I will protect them well; I've grown up!"

Xixi clenched her lotus-arm small fists and said seriously.

Li Che glanced at Xixi and tapped her little jade nose.

Yet he did not continue on that topic.

They returned to the small courtyard halfway up Zhenglei Peak.

As soon as Xixi returned, she leaned into Zhang Ya's embrace; Zhang Ya's expression softened, and she held Xixi as they went to sleep together.

In the deep night, Li Che transformed into an ox demon, helping Xixi stimulate the divine weapons, merging arms and forging the body.

Li Che was in charge of the big staff, while Xixi handled the sweet dates for comfort; needless to say, the fusion of the divine weapons proceeded faster than imagined.

The next day.

At dawn, a rare clear sky, no more rain.

Li Che sent Xixi to Golden Light Peak, where Sang Guanyin had been waiting early on, since an assassination had occurred before, so Sang Guanyin now dared not be careless.

After taking Xixi's hand, Sang Guanyin gave Li Che a gentle smile.

"Father, will you still take Xixi to find the dog tonight?" Xixi blinked her lively eyes, asking eagerly.

Li Che rubbed her head: "That depends on your performance."

"If you cultivate well, Father will take you."

"Great! Xixi will definitely cultivate seriously!"

Xixi clenched her fists, full of vigor.

Li Che smiled, bade farewell to Xixi, and left Golden Light Peak.

Sang Guanyin brought Xixi to the spacious area of Golden Light Peak; the rare clear weather gathered a group of children on the plaza.

Nan Lihuo, Wang Kuyu, and Jiao Shaoxiu stood on the white jade steps before the divine hall, conversing with each other.

Nan Lihuo's gaze withdrew affectionately from Xixi: "Elder Jiao… Sect Leader, Great God… this time taking on disciples… could Xixi have a chance?"

Jiao Shaoxiu understood Nan Lihuo's thoughts: "This will be the Sect Leader's final disciple; the Sect Leader, as a top-level great god of the Lingnan Way, taking on disciples is naturally no small matter…"

"All sides are watching; many thousand-year clans under the Lingnan Way's prefectural cities, as well as the thousand-year clans of nearby Dao cities like Longyuan Way and Jiangnan Way, have all sharpened their wits, wanting to secure this slot; within the orthodox Divine Sect, aside from those few inner-sect elders' direct lineages, many inner-sect disciples are also eagerly awaiting."

"After all, once becoming the Sect Leader Great God's final direct disciple, the meaning is truly completely different."

"The Sect Leader, as leader of the Divine Sect, is a top-level great god in the Divine Fetus realm; looking across the whole Dàjǐng, they are first-rate powerhouses…"

It's naturally impossible to silently accept Xixi as a disciple.

Nan Lihuo suddenly became a bit anxious: "Xixi's talent is truly good; this time the temple god resonance is even more astonishing, obtaining seventy percent of the temple god's divinity!"

Nan Lihuo knew that once he assassinated Su Huaili, it would be difficult to continue staying in Golden Light Prefecture.

He wants to strive for the best conditions for Xixi within this limited time.

Jiao Shaoqiu understood his thought, shook his head: "Don't worry, the Sect Master Divine Lord accepts disciples not only looking at talent, but also at mind, temperament, etc.; there will be a fair comprehensive evaluation..."

Nan Lihuo, upon hearing this, instantly felt somewhat disappointed.

He thought that, given Xixi's current talent, it was very likely that he would be accepted as a disciple by the Sect Master Divine Lord without needing to undergo a trial.

"Xixi's talent is indeed not bad…… but, those who wish to become the Sect Master Divine Lord's final personal disciple, how could their talent be lacking?"

"Generally, they are children who, in the temple god resonance of various Guiyi Miao, have extremely high resonance and have accumulated at least sixty percent of the temple god's divinity."

"Moreover, the temple god resonance degree does not explain anything; it cannot be a decisive factor in whether one can become the Sect Master Divine Lord's personal disciple."

"Like Ji Haihui and Tie Shancai, although their temple god resonance is low, their own bloodline is not mediocre, their martial and divine talents are extremely high; some thousand-year-old families, for the Sect Master's personal disciple slot, would likely send out the god-child they have painstakingly cultivated."

"Ji Haihui's talent is actually not that good; in my view, he cannot compare to his several brothers; I think mainly it's because the dragon god bloodline has tainted the martial sage bloodline of the Pacification King."

"The union of human and dragon, born across species, is either mediocre or a monster."

"Ji Haihui cannot yet be called a monster."

Nan Lihuo's heart trembled slightly.

Indeed, the four sons of Ji Moli are the true monsters; Ji Haihui... is more like a product of compromise.

Jiao Shaoqiu's withered old-tree-like face showed a faint smile: "However, I promise you, after returning to the orthodox Divine Sect, I will recommend Xixi to the Sect Master's lady."

Nan Lihuo's eyes lit up instantly upon hearing this.

Old ginger is still spicy.

Whoosh—

The great wind rises, the weather is clear.

Today, it is rare to have neither rain nor snow.

Li Che returned to the small courtyard of Fallen Flowers Lane.

As usual, he completed his daily cultivation in an orderly manner; in the courtyard, the six painting immortal avatars were already able to roughly execute the combined attack technique.

Of course, this combined attack technique currently shows little use.

When Li Che's cultivation improves and the painting immortal avatars can paint a thousand master avatars, then this combined attack technique will reveal its fangs.

At that time.

One person, an army!

Li Che sat cross-legged, his primordial spirit trembling in the glabella, bursting forth light.

Within the Heaven-Earth Chessboard, the divinity of the Fiery-Eyed Mystic Shocking Spirit Ape Temple God, with the help of the Summon God divine ability, is frenziedly merging into the divine foundation.

Now, about half has already merged into it.

The speed is actually somewhat faster than imagined; originally, Li Che thought completing the summon-god fusion would take about four or five days, but now it should be completed in just about three days.

After the fusion is complete, it is like sketching a draft on wood; carving will then be much easier.

Li Che will naturally be able to step into the Divine Appearance realm.

Taking out the Six Offices divine essence crystal, Li Che gripped it in his palm and began to refine and devour the divinity.

The improvement of the Pure Heart Dao Fruit has indeed increased Li Che's absorption speed of the Six Offices divine essence crystal considerably, while the other several divine foundations continue to grow.

After completing the absorption of divinity, Li Che slowly opened his eyes, his brows slightly furrowed.

"As for the other temple gods…… where should I summon them?"

This is indeed a rather troublesome problem for Li Che.

The seven divine foundations, carrying seven temple gods, are indeed not an easy matter.

"Outside the capital of Jin Guang Prefecture, there is also an Eight Extremes Guiyi Miao, which could be tried."

"If it is a Seven Extremes Guiyi Miao, it should also be worth trying, but beyond a Seven Extremes Guiyi Miao…… using the Summon God divine ability could pose considerable danger."

Li Che narrowed his eyes.

He would think of that mysterious archway torn open, like a terrifying azure finger that seemed to destroy heaven and earth.

Li Che inexplicably felt a sense of oppression.

That azure finger…… what exactly is it?

He no longer pondered these.

Leaping into the courtyard, Li Che began to practice martial arts.

Gale winds rose on all sides, turbulent currents surged!

Exhale—!

Inhale—!

Within the small courtyard.

Li Che's qi and blood surged throughout his body, the mercury-like blood driving forth, producing terrifying power, sweeping like mountain roars and sea tsunamis, the airflow erupting from his pores, stirring the courtyard's air into a frenzy without cease.

Clenching his five fingers, he transformed his fist technique, slowly pushing forward; the motion went from slow to rapid, in an instant of extreme speed, almost only the afterimage of the fist could be seen, followed by countless dragon roars exploding.

Myriad Transformations Dragon God!

Li Che practiced his fist forgetting himself, his billowing sleeves seeming to be infused with mercury, becoming sharp, cutting the air!

His fist emerged like a dragon; knees, waist, abdomen, arms, elbows…… then gathered at the fist peak, forming a terrifying undulating force; each exhalation and inhalation is a fist!

Thud—!

A punch of immense force and weight, an elusive traceless punch, a punch like a dream and illusion!

Countless dragon shadows coiled and intertwined, wrapping around Li Che's surroundings; the air seemed to be piled up like waves, surging and bursting outward ten meters, causing the whole courtyard's air to undulate like ripples!

「Gulug。」

After finishing a set of fist techniques, Li Che was not stingy; he stuffed a sixth-grade elixir into his mouth, which sank into his belly like falling into a deep well.

Rolling waves of heat overflowed from his skin, causing the temperature in the courtyard to suddenly soar.

「Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing the Divine……Indeed, having a Martial Saint personally guide makes all the difference. 」

「Grandmaster realm……achieved. 」

Li Che's eyes sparkled.

In a clash between grandmasters, besides the disparity in foundation and physique, there is also the difference in the martial arts they cultivate.

A grandmaster who has cultivated the true intent of a Martial Saint's supreme art can easily overwhelm another grandmaster of the same gang count who only cultivated a grandmaster's supreme art.

Li Che felt a bit astonished; it was too smooth, like water finding its channel.

This Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing the Divine art, he surprisingly grasped it to the Grandmaster realm with such ease.

He opened his palm; in the center of his palm, an invisible dragon shadow seemed to coil—this is the true intent of the Martial Saint's supreme art of the Myriad Transformations Dragon God!

The second Martial Saint's supreme art true intent, accomplished!

Li Che's eyes sparkled, as if myriad dragon forms were constantly flowing.

「The heart has already been tempered with the Myriad Transformations Dragon Elephant true intent……」

「As for the liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys……which organ should be tempered with the Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing the Divine true intent? 」

Li Che stood still, gripping the flowing true intent in his palm, his eyes like lightning.

If understood according to the Five Elements, wood corresponds to the liver, fire to the heart, earth to the spleen, metal to the lungs, water to the kidneys.

However, the Martial Saint supreme arts that Li Che cultivates are actually not easily categorized into Five Element relations, because they are not Five Element martial arts.

If used to temper the five organs, it would actually cause the martial art to gradually acquire Five Element attributes.

For example, the Myriad Transformations Dragon Elephant; Li Che tempers the heart because the heart is the source of the human body, the wellspring of blood pressure pumping.

And Li Che's Myriad Transformations Dragon Elephant, which integrates many doctrines, is the foundation of his growth.

Thus, the dragon elephant tempers the heart.

「Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing the Divine, then tempers the lungs. 」

Li Che finally made a decision.

With a thought, his five fingers clenched tightly; that hint of dragon-roar-like martial true intent surged into his body!

As it wandered and circulated within the lungs, it actually sounded like the clashing of metal and halberd!

Roaring repeatedly, like striking a golden bowl!

Li Che's eyes blazed; in the next instant, his chest expanded, a single breath through his nostrils, and instantly, as if myriad dragons roared forth between inhalation and exhalation!

Within the entire courtyard, fierce winds rose, chaotic winds shooting forth!

It took a full hundred breaths before it gradually returned to calm.

A wisp of flowing pale-gold divine gang appeared on Li Che's palm, trembling and leaping, extremely ferocious.

At times it transformed into a dragon shape, at times it exploded into a golden halberd.

「The second kind of divine gang……」

Li Che's five fingers trembled, and the Myriad Transformations Dragon Elephant divine gang also surfaced, appearing red like glazed glass.

It is indeed different from the divine gang of Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing the Divine.

Li Che clenched his five fingers, and the two divine gangs simultaneously drilled back into his body.

One inhale, one exhale, calming his mind.

Suddenly.

Li Che's eyes opened and closed, as if dark-golden electric currents began to surge.

「Getting ready to flee? 」

「It seems last night's sortie was indeed noticed? 」

「No, it should have been sensed through the Seven Yuan Corpse Curse Mother-Child Seal? 」

Li Che shook his upper arm, lines intertwining in his eyes.

As if the heaven-and-earth chessboard were reflected in his eyes.

In the vision, the Qin mansion's luxurious jiao carriage sped rapidly across the long street, heading outward from Jin Guang Prefecture City.

And inside the carriage.

Li Che sensed the aura of Qin Feng Huo, and besides that, there was the Qin family patriarch Qin Di Kun...

Is this to send Qin Feng Huo out of Jin Guang Prefecture City?

To scatter and flee?

Last night, Li Che had originally planned to take action, but he happened to overhear a little secret.

For example, the news of the divine lotus seed of the Prison Lotus, likewise the mythic weapon of the Third Prince, the Qiankun Ring, and also… the news that they wanted to capture Xixi.

In Li Che's eyes, dark-golden electric light continually surged, tearing the air, extreme ferocity bursting forth.

Has the lotus seed condensed?

He clenched his five fingers, placed the Ox-Demon mask on his face; his qi and blood suddenly twisted, and instantly his bones and tendons throughout his body trembled and rang, as if shackles sealing his flesh were broken.

His flesh and blood swelled, reaching two and a half meters; the inverted-triangle backbone, with the tension of muscles snug against it, caused muscles to pile up, forming a demonic visage!

Corpse God Sect, the upper-rank Corpse God Envoy of the Seven Yuan in Jin Guang Prefecture?

He has been hiding this for so long.

Even he, Li Che, was deceived.

Today...

It's time to set off.

……

……

Whoosh!

The flood dragon horse neighed, its blood seeming to ignite under the coachman's violent whipping.

Pulling the luxurious carriage, it surged forward like a flash of fire, speeding out of the prefectural city.

Flee!

This is to flee!

In the carriage, Qin Feng-huo had dark circles under his eyes; the black-as-ink Prison Lotus divine pattern on his forehead emerged, and the rich temple god divinity gathered before him into three black Prison Lotus seeds.

Inside the carriage was another person—the Divine Physiognomy Elder Ancestor of the Qin clan, Qin Dikun.

At this moment, Qin Dikun gazed at Qin Feng-huo with a complex expression.

Qin Feng-huo opened his eyes, and strands of rich divine light burst and flashed in their depths.

He looked at the three black Prison Lotus seeds before him.

A smile curled at the corner of Qin Feng-huo's mouth.

Suddenly.

The flood dragon horse carriage rushed to the city gate.

It was blocked by the city-guarding divine guard troops.

Mainly because the carriage was moving too fast and too urgently—what are you trying to do?

But the carriage showed no sign of stopping.

"Make way."

Qin Dikun emerged from the carriage, glancing indifferently at the divine guard soldiers.

The soldier's hairs stood on end; he hastily stepped aside, letting the flood dragon horse carriage rush past, kicking up a gale.

"Is that... the Qin clan's Divine Physiognomy Elder Ancestor Qin Dikun?!"

Several city-guarding divine guard soldiers were bewildered.

They dared not block anymore.

Let the carriage rush away quickly.

However.

The carriage had just exited the gate of Jinguang Prefecture.

Then suddenly an extremely terrifying pressure struck; the flood dragon horse, whose veins carried flood dragon blood, had its foreleg bones bent and broken by a mighty force, slamming heavily to the ground.

Qin Dikun grabbed Qin Feng-huo from the carriage and shot up into the sky.

He stood on the overturned carriage, its wheels still spinning rapidly.

Qin Dikun's robes fluttered, his face grim as a mountain's pressure surged from all directions.

Qin Feng-huo was set down by him, standing quietly on the carriage's cabin.

Qin Feng-huo's eyes beneath his dark circles stared fixedly in a direction.

"Martial will... the will of a grandmaster..."

Qin Dikun's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He stared into the distance.

There...

Suddenly rising dust, accompanied by the wind from drums and horns, gradually dissipated.

Revealed a figure emitting black smoke.

That figure slowly lifted its head, revealing a hideous ox-head mask, with a fingernail cap tearing open a scratch.

An ox-like burly body clad in armor, one hand gripping a firewood knife.

As he raised it, the firewood knife was instantly entwined with black smoke, transforming into a crescent blade that he bore on his shoulder.

"Grandmaster... Xue Dufu!"

"Underworld!!!"

Qin Dikun's scalp went numb!

Indeed...

Qin Tiangang told him that when they were being watched, Qin Dikun's first thought was the Underworld.

Only the Underworld would pursue the Corpse God Sect so relentlessly!

Now, following Qin Tiangang's order, he brought Qin Feng-huo away from Jinguang Prefecture, and indeed was intercepted by an expert of the Underworld.

A grandmaster...

Qin Dikun sighed.

Beside him, Qin Feng-huo let out a low laugh.

"Underworld..."

"Indeed it's the Underworld."

Qin Feng-huo lifted his head, the corner of his mouth rose, slowly exuding blackness that turned his lips black, his pupils growing even darker and eerie.

"Where are the Ox Demon, Horse Face, and Divine Monkey?"

"You actually sent just a traitor like you to stop me?"

You look down on me?

He clenched his five fingers tightly; in the next moment he suddenly struck out, actually piercing into Qin Di Kun's chest.

Instantly, Qin Di Kun let out an agonized roar.

In the distance, Xue Du Fu, who bore the crescent moon blade, had already struck out; his foot slammed down, blasting a pit in the ground, and the whole person, carrying the crescent moon blade, began to run madly.

However……

Boundless black qi erupted from Qin Di Kun's body, his divine visage suddenly appeared, but it twisted violently, the visage of the contemplation temple god suddenly becoming ferocious and terrifying!

Countless corpse curse marks clung to Qin Di Kun's body.

This Qin family ancestor, who had always been lofty, instantly had his eyes turn crimson; his bodily essence seemed to be drained in an instant, all used to nourish the corpse curse marks on his flesh, causing his body to shine with silver light.

Cursed silver corpse!

Although it was a cursed silver corpse achieved by draining life……

It cannot last long.

Yet it could also block Grand Master Xue Du Fu for a moment.

And for Qin Feng Huo, that was enough.

The Ox Demon, Horse Face, and Divine Monkey—these three infamous fiends of the underworld—have not yet come to deal with him, which indicates……

They should have gone to deal with Yuan Jin Gang.

That was exactly to Yuan Jin Gang's liking.

Moreover, to look down on him like this, the underworld will have to pay a price.

Today is the day the Corpse God Sect stationed at Jin Guang Fu settles accounts with the underworld!

After today……

No more underworld!

Qin Feng Huo sneered, three divine lotus seeds floating.

He raised his hand, his ten fingers swiftly forming seals; each seal caused threads of death qi and corpse qi to seep out from his body.

Finally, his entire arm was densely covered with corpse curse marks, his arm swelling, and a finger tapped onto one of the divine lotus seeds.

Thereafter, countless death qi burst forth from his body.

As if he wanted to turn into a formation disk, seeking to summon something terribly fearsome from the abyss.

However……

Qin Feng Huo's smirk on his face quickly froze.

His finger had just touched the lotus seed.

He then discovered that a dagger had, at some unknown time, silently rested against his neck.

His pupils beneath his dark circles slightly contracted, and he saw a figure shrouded in black shadow, actually crawling out twistedly from his own shadow.

A…… Divine Origin True Person?!

How could this be not taking him seriously?

A Grand Master, a Divine Origin True Person……

He's just a child, is that necessary?!

"Shadow…… Shadow Guard?"

Qin Feng Huo's pupils constricted.

Unbelievable.

Shadow Guard True Person…… isn't he dead?!

This underworld……

This underworld really can……

Let people die and be reborn?!

Qin Feng Huo's thought just arose.

Puchi—

His head was then cut off.

……

……

Qin Manor.

The vast Qin Manor was deathly silent.

Rich bloodiness filled and surged.

On the main seat.

Qin Tian Gang, wrapped in a black robe, sat quietly, head lowered, his silver fingers lightly tapping the tabletop.

And Qin Family head Qin Chang, his face pale and despairing, slumped in his chair.

Below……

It was densely packed with the corpses of all Qin family members……

At the moment Qin Di Kun sent Qin Feng Huo leaving Qin Manor.

Qin Tian Gang, this ancestor, then began to kill ruthlessly, gathering all Qin family members together, and then……

They were all slaughtered.

Corpses lay strewn across the ground, blood continuously flowing……

As if drawn into a ferocious and terrifying pattern.

And Qin Chang's neck stiffened, he slowly lifted his head, looking over the corpses of his clansmen.

He looked outward.

Sure enough, their collusion with the Corpse God Sect...

It can't be hidden any longer!

The Underworld...

They came as soon as they smelled it!

Just because of the walls around the Qin Manor.

One after another, stalwart ox-demon silhouettes like towering mountains bore the Fire God Wrath Dragon Machine Gun, standing upon them, the six crimson gun barrels slowly rotating.

Yuan Jingang, seated in the chief seat, suddenly lifted his head; silver light burst forth splendidly, and silver energy surged out wildly.

"The Underworld... Ox Demon?"

Boom——!!!

The chair beneath him instantly exploded, shattering into pieces, wood chips flying everywhere!

But Yuan Jingang had just made a move...

Tens of thousands of golden wrath dragons roared in unison!

In an instant, they engulfed him.

Flames pierced the heavens!

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