Chapter 777: No Life or Extinction, Vacuum and Loss

Vacuum Dao.

No-Life Dao.

These are the two great evil cults that have stirred up countless waves among the common people.

The Daoist arts used by these two great evil cults are related to the Great Zen Temple, so many people speculate that after the Great Zen Temple was destroyed back then, the Future No-Life Sutra among the three volumes of scriptures may have fallen into the hands of certain people, who then founded the two great evil cults to throw the world into chaos.

The leaders of these two great evil paths are both extremely mysterious; even those who are well-informed know at most that these two are called Vacuum Daoist and Wusheng Old Mother, respectively.

Wusheng Old Mother is an old crone with a cane, white hair, and wrinkled skin.

She looks just like those pampered, long-lived elders of wealthy families, and even appears somewhat kind.

Judging by her appearance alone, I fear no one would ever discover that she is the legendary Wusheng Old Mother, whom countless believers worship and revere as a God.

Wusheng Old Mother is currently heading toward a certain main altar in the south.

Her brows are slightly furrowed, and she has an ominous premonition in her heart.

The south is densely populated, which is why the main altars of the No-Life Dao and the Vacuum Dao are both in the south, so as to absorb the power of incense and faith.

The main altar is filled with experts, and there are not many people or forces that can act wantonly at the main altar.

And such people and forces naturally know the relationship between the Vacuum Dao, the No-Life Dao, and the current Crown Prince, so they would never act rashly.

But in recent days, the south has been surging with wind and clouds; the constant smashing of the temples of Daluo Tianzun and the faith in Hanyue Nüshen taking root and sprouting have allowed Wusheng Old Mother to smell an extraordinary scent.

Before long.

Wusheng Old Mother can already see the main altar; everything seems calm, and she cannot help but heave a sigh of relief.

Boom—!!

Boom, boom, boom!!

However, just at this moment, the ground begins to shake, a series of huge roaring sounds erupt, and heaven and earth tremble.

The buildings of the main altar are shattered and broken, collapsing one after another, kicking up a massive amount of dust and smoke.

And amidst the ruins where smoke and dust are flying, a white-clad Goddess slowly rises. The Goddess has black hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, her figure is graceful, and she is so beautiful that she does not seem like a person of the mortal world; her temperament is ethereal and immortal, without a trace of dust or blemish. A gust of wind blows, her sleeves flutter, and it seems she could ride the wind and leave at any moment.

"Is this Hanyue Nüshen?"

Wusheng Old Mother's gaze narrows, and she recognizes at a glance that this is Hanyue Nüshen, for whom massive construction has been carried out and countless stone statues have been sculpted in recent days.

As an old veteran of the world, Wusheng Old Mother is not fainted with rage by the scene before her, but instead drives her Daoist arts to conceal her figure, seeking an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

After patrolling the ruins of the main altar, Hanyue Nüshen looks toward the distance, her voice as cold and clear as moonlight: "Wusheng Old Mother, I have already seen you; come out."

Boom—!!

After a brief silence, an invisible pressure descends from the sky.

"Hmph, what a fine Hanyue Nüshen. You and I have kept to our own paths, yet you dare to come to my main altar to cause trouble. Are you not afraid that I, the Old Mother, will make it so you never reincarnate?" Wusheng Old Mother has already appeared above the ruins, her eyes containing cold, undisguised killing intent.

"So it really is the Wusheng Old Mother of the No-Life Dao."

Yue Qingxian's gaze shifts, and her red lips part slightly: "There can only be one faith in the south. The No-Life Dao belongs to the evil paths to begin with; from today on, the No-Life Dao is destroyed."

"Destroy the No-Life Dao? Just by you, a yellow-haired girl? Ridiculous, ridiculous," Wusheng Old Mother sneers.

Yue Qingxian looks at Wusheng Old Mother, her beautiful eyes without a ripple, as if looking at a tree or a blade of grass: "Your own martial arts seem to have only reached the Innate stage, not even a Grandmaster. And your cultivation of Daoist arts has not broken through the barrier of the Ghost Immortal, so you are not hard to kill."

"Hahahaha, hahahaha." Wusheng Old Mother laughs loudly upon hearing the words of the Goddess of the Moon, her entire mouth of teeth showing as she laughs: "Although you are a Goddess, receiving offerings of incense and becoming a God through faith, you are too young and lack experience. Let me show you the true strength of me, Wusheng Old Mother!"

Boom!!

Following a fluctuation of Qi, Wusheng Old Mother's momentum undergoes a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering change, and behind her head, seven layers of halos emerge.

These seven layers of halos are very distinct, shining brilliantly with infinite light. They are exactly the same as the halos behind the Daoist Venerables and Buddhas in murals.

Such a scene makes one feel as if Wusheng Old Mother is a God from heaven who has descended to the human world.

Especially as these halos flicker, they release an incomparably powerful spiritual and soul pressure.

This pressure is so vast and sacred that it is simply no different from a God in heaven.

And as long as the No-Life Dao disciples are not dead, no matter how severe their injuries, they all struggle to stand up one after another, kneeling on the ground and worshipping piously.

"I, the Old Mother, cultivate the Future No-Life Sutra, using the fanatical thoughts of the world's people to strengthen my divine soul power and condense the Divine Light Halo. Each layer of the halo can rival a Ghost Immortal expert. When seven layers of halos are released, I fear not even ordinary Ghost Immortals." Wusheng Old Mother is arrogant and smug, yet her gaze remains cold: "Little girl, you dare to destroy my main altar; I, the Old Mother, will kill you, grind your bones to dust, and then imprison your soul so you can neither live nor die."

The Goddess of the Moon shakes her head, and suddenly, she raises her hand. A vast, incomparably Yang Harmony Wind transforms into an egg-shaped sky curtain, surrounding the sky for several miles.

"Yang Harmony Wind? You have actually survived the Thunder Tribulation?" Wusheng Old Mother's expression changes immediately.

When a divine soul exits the aperture, it blows only cold wind. Only those who have survived the Thunder Tribulation, or absorbed the thoughts of Thunder Tribulation experts, possess thoughts of Pure Yang that can bring about the Yang Harmony Wind.

"I am not clear on the specific realm either, but the Young Master said that I am now roughly comparable to a Fourfold Lightning Tribulation." Yue Qingxian's pretty face still does not change much, but it brings intense shock and fear to Wusheng Old Mother. Suddenly, the Goddess smiles sweetly, her smile even carrying the playfulness of a little girl's prank.

"By the way, you don't need to expect Vacuum Daoist to save you. Because he is already dead; I absorbed his Faith Power to have my current strength. I will send you down to see him now."

"Hmph, this Old Mother does not fear you. Doumu Primordial Spirit, Dragon Smoke Body Protection. Red Emperor Deity, guard my body!" Wusheng Old Mother roars, and a bright red halo behind her head suddenly explodes violently. In an instant, this halo transforms into an incarnation of an ancient holy emperor wearing red robes, with an aura as if worshipped by ten thousand people.

But just one incarnation is not enough to put Wusheng Old Mother at ease. All the halos behind her head rise up, transforming into five God-like emperors. As soon as these five God-like emperors appear, they manifest huge power no weaker than a Ghost Immortal. With seven Ghost Immortals combined, they could even resist experts who have passed the first or second Lightning Tribulation.

But unfortunately.

Having absorbed a massive amount of faith, the Goddess of the Moon is already at the Fourfold Lightning Tribulation, comparable to a legendary existence.

The ending was already destined.

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