Chapter 353

And on Evil Spirit Mountain.

The two evil gods of the Evil Spirit Clan firmly blocked the other evil gods, not allowing them to approach Evil Spirit Mountain.

Just as humans feel jealous when they see other sects produce heavenly talents, how much more so for the emotionless Evil Clan; we must be on guard.

Suddenly an evil god said, 'Hey, has the mist on Evil Spirit Mountain thinned a bit?'

When the time Shen Qing had calculated arrived, the evil qi coiling around Evil Spirit Mountain began to dissipate, and the characters hidden behind the mist slowly appeared.

The two evil gods of the Evil Spirit Clan had already become excited: 'Who could it be? Is it Jiashe?'

Another evil god of the Evil Spirit shook his head: 'I don't think so; I think it's Jiayun.'

Suddenly an evil god from another clan said, 'Hey, why don't I see any evil spirits on the mountain? And aren't the characters on the mountain a bit different? How did they become characters I don't recognize?'

'Characters? What characters?'

Suddenly, this evil spirit's pupils widened; the Evil Spirit Clan has the highest intelligence among evil spirits, so most evil spirits have learned the writing of Great Wu and the Holy Luo Empire, and these two evil gods are especially proficient in it.

An evil god of the Evil Spirit Clan was somewhat broken, speaking word by word.

'What the hell does "Shen Qing was here" mean?'

The surrounding evil gods all exchanged glances; the name Shen Qing is certainly not unfamiliar—lately the evil gods have been discussing him the most, after all, Shen Qing truly has the ability to exterminate them.

An evil god blurted out, 'Could these characters have been left by Shen Qing? That would mean Shen Qing has already entered our world!'

As soon as these words were spoken, the evil gods exploded, losing any last sense of safety.

'Has Shen Qing come to our world? How did he get in? Isn't the last teleportation gate guarded by the Purple Wing Evil God and the Primordial Evil God?'

'Isn't this the end?'

At this moment, an evil god resembling a lizard spoke, his voice somewhat low.

'No, is there still any point in discussing how Shen Qing got in?'

'The focus now shouldn't be where Shen Qing currently is; if these characters on the mountain were left by Shen Qing, but he isn't on the mountain now, where is he?'

'We're all gathered here now; what about our tribe...'

'Buhao!!'

And the last evil god of the Evil Person Clan, the Ghost Person Evil God, finally returned to the tribe, but upon arrival he was dumbfounded.

He rubbed his eyes; he clearly remembered his home was right here, so how could it be gone after he'd been away only half a day?

Looking at his slain clansmen, he also saw the corpse of the Different Blood Evil God split in two.

The Ghost Person Evil God knelt on the ground and let out a long howl to the heavens.

'No!!!'

The same situation also occurred in other small tribes; the other earthly immortals lacked the ability to attack a large tribe like the Evil Person Clan, but unwilling to return empty-handed, they went on to slaughter some small tribes.

The scene shifted to the Borderland Battlefield.

The Martial Emperor and Shen Wendao were executing Heaven-Reaching Might; each punch and kick carried the power to shatter the void.

And the Purple Wing Evil God was the weakest of the four present; by now his magnificent purple wings were in tatters, and he glared grimly at the Martial Emperor and Shen Wendao.

'What's gotten into you two? Is there any point in fighting like this?'

Shen Wendao, incarnated as a colossal golden dharma image, said nothing, just kept throwing punches, each one shattering the void.

His specialty is a high‑damage left punch; his right punch also deals high damage.

Just then, Shen Qing's voice rang out in the consciousness network.

"Martial Emperor, Ancestor, that's enough—we've returned from the Evil Spirit World, our gains are rich; let's retreat and divide the spoils!"

Martial Emperor and Shen Wenda exchanged a smile, then instantly withdrew—but this move left the Purple Wing Evil God and the Primordial Evil God at a loss.

We showed up for no reason, fought for no reason, and now we have to retreat for no reason.

The Purple Wing Evil God's anger flared up instantly.

"Shen Wenda! Zhu Wu! What exactly do you mean!"

Martial Emperor said nothing, merely turned back and revealed a strange smile, then tore through the void and left.

The Purple Wing Evil God wanted to give chase, but the Primordial Evil God grabbed him.

The Purple Wing Evil God grew anxious: "Primordial! What are you doing!"

The Primordial Evil God shook his head: "I feel something's off."

The Purple Wing Evil God blushed slightly, shaking his purple wings riddled with holes.

"How can that be fair? Two bastards come to my door and just give me a beating! How is that fair!"

"I say their purpose in coming to fight us is that these two are sharp; they'd never engage in a meaningless battle."

"So they seem more like they want to hold us back—but what's the point of holding us back? Is there anything else in the Domain Battlefield they're scheming for?"

Immediately afterward, the Primordial Evil God's pupils widened sharply.

"No way!"

"Uh-oh!"

A few days later.

Martial Emperor and Shen Wenda returned to Heaven-Reaching City ahead of the others, while Shen Qing and the others finally caught up.

As soon as they arrived, they immediately kicked off a small meeting.

Martial Emperor couldn't wait to blurt out: "Quick, quick, quick—tell us, did you find anything in the Evil Spirit World?"

Shen Qing nodded and recounted his own experience.

Shen Wenda's eyes lit up: "This battle's gains are huge! Did you also get the Evil Spirits' supreme technique, Heaven‑Stealing Sun‑Swapping Art?"

Martial Emperor chuckled: "So you carved 'Shen Qing was here' on their Spirit Mountain? They must be fuming."

Everyone's gaze turned to Martial Emperor—no wonder he's an old demon pill; his focus is different from everyone's.

Shen Qing laughed and said: "And that's not all—Senior Xu and Senior Xu, you didn't get a map and some intel, did you? Hand it over."

The two Land Immortals nodded, taking out the map and information they had found.

The Martial Emperor took the information, glanced at it, then threw it to Shen Wendao; it was all evil-script, which he couldn't read at all, so Shen Wendao examined it carefully.

"It is indeed a map of the evil realm; this information also seems important, needing some time to decipher, or we could directly have the Yin Realm and the Insect Mother help."

Shen Qing nodded: "Alright, then let Jia Teng come."

Shen Wendao also agreed: "That's settled then; for today we'll leave it like this, and after we decipher the information in a few days we'll meet again."

The Land Immortals all nodded and left the secret chamber.

Shen Qing also walked out of the secret chamber, taking from his bosom a treasure box that contained precisely the evil-source fruit whose evil aura shot up to the heavens.

Shen Qing intends to use this to break through to the Martial Saint Realm!