Chapter 706: Mingyue Is a Pile of Shit

"Your Majesty!"

In a magnificent golden hall!

A fat cultivator fell to his knees before the hall's steps.

Though he looked unremarkable, his cultivation had already reached Body Integration fourth layer.

Very strong!

"Hmm!" Above the golden steps sat a massive jade lotus throne.

The throne was engraved with golden mystical runes that flickered and emitted nine-colored light; from afar, the jade lotus looked like a high-grade magic treasure.

Upon the jade lotus throne sat a short, similarly obese middle-aged man.

His aura was even more terrifying—he had reached Mahayana Emperor realm: "This time, don't tell me you still didn't catch him?"

The demon emperor's tone was sharp.

"No..." The Body Integration cultivator took a deep breath, smiled, and stood up: "Your Majesty, this time, we caught him!"

"After losing six Void Refinement clan members, we finally captured this bastard!"

"But..."

"But what?" the demon emperor asked coolly.

The Body Integration cultivator said: "But... we didn't catch his avatar. We don't know where it is."

"If we'd killed him easily, it'd be far harder to catch him after he rebirths!"

"Hahaha..." The demon emperor laughed heartily: "Don't worry, I have my own method!"

"To you, such avatars are a nuisance—but to us Mahayana Emperors, they're easily snatched!"

"Do you know that after killing the original body, the spiritual essence and soul within it turn into a beam of light, instantly darting through space to find the avatar?"

The Body Integration cultivator shook his head: "I... don't know this."

"Hmm!" The demon emperor continued: "Once the soul flies out, it creates spatial ripples. I can instantly lock onto the avatar by following those ripples, open a space passage, and guarantee I'll capture the avatar within ten breaths!"

The Body Integration cultivator rejoiced: "So that's how! That's excellent!"

"Your Majesty, follow me—I'll take you to see this bastard!"

"Good!" The Kongkong Emperor followed his Body Integration disciple out of the grand palace and into another nearby hall.

This hall was equally majestic and glittering.

In the center stood an altar.

Upon the altar rose a pillar of purple copper, bound tightly with chains—magic treasures that secured a man to the pillar.

If He Pingsheng were here, he'd recognize the man immediately—it was none other than his Wang Shibo, Wang Dun.

"You damn fool... still won't admit it?"

Before the bound Wang Dun stood a Void Refinement third-layer cultivator.

He held a soft whip and lashed it hard against Wang Dun's body: "Won't admit it... won't admit it... won't admit it... I'll make you admit it!"

Each time he said "won't admit it," he whipped Wang Dun again.

Wang Dun's body was streaked with blood, yet his face still wore that infuriating grin that made you want to whip him twice more.

"Oh my, the Crown Prince of the Kongkong Beast Clan—did you skip breakfast?"

"Is this all?"

"Pathetic... is this your strength?"

"You're not just weak—you're stupid. I've told you a hundred times: it wasn't me, it wasn't me... haven't you seen what that bastard looks like?"

"I don't even look like him!"

Wang Dun endured the agony and fired back.

The Kongkong Crown Prince trembled with rage: "You bastard, you think changing your face fools me?"

"Hehehe... it's you!"

"Absolutely no mistake!"

"Even if you turned to ash, I'd recognize you!"

Wang Dun nearly cried: "You're truly an idiot!"

Earlier, He Pingsheng and Zhou Qingmei had severed the Kongkong Crown Prince's avatar's arm in Fashan within Dalundicheng.

At first, the Kongkong Crown Prince didn't know who He Pingsheng was or his name.

But he heard Xiao Feng Tingtong call He Pingsheng "Wang Dun."

So he assumed the one who cut off his arm was Wang Dun.

But knowing only a name made searching difficult.

To find Wang Dun, the Kongkong Crown Prince expended enormous effort, sending out all his subordinates to search for over one hundred and forty years—until he finally found Wang Dun.

He found him, but capturing him wasn't easy.

At this time, Wang Dun's cultivation had reached Void Refinement.

And his realm was even one level higher than He Pingsheng's—Void Refinement second layer.

Even the Kongkong Crown Prince's original body was killed outright by Wang Dun during the ambush.

Moreover, Wang Dun had slain five other Void Refinement members of the Kongkong Beast Clan besides this prince.

This time, the Kongkong Beast Clan had suffered devastating losses.

But luckily!

Later, several Body Integration cultivators joined forces and finally captured Wang Dun.

Wang Dun knew perfectly well who the Kongkong Crown Prince was looking for.

Because the avatar had replayed the entire confrontation with He Pingsheng via a memory projection.

After seeing the full sequence, Wang Dun cursed He Pingsheng's ancestors for a hundred generations.

But cursing did no good.

Because Wang Dun had also seen: He Pingsheng hadn't done it on purpose.

It was Xiao Feng Tingtong's chaotic shouting that caused it.

More importantly, he remembered he himself had once impersonated He Pingsheng's name—and He Pingsheng might now be suffering under some old woman's torture!

Thinking of this, Wang Dun instantly felt balanced.

"You may leave," the Kongkong Emperor waved his hand to the prince.

Precisely speaking, this wasn't the prince—it was only the prince's avatar.

Because the prince's original body had already been slain by Wang Dun.

"Yes... Father!" The avatar bowed and stepped back.

The Kongkong Emperor said: "I'll handle this. Return—form another avatar, and don't leave for eighty years!"

"Because the Stone Platform Gathering will open in eighty years!"

"Yes..." The Kongkong Crown Prince departed.

Only Wang Dun, the demon emperor, and the nearby Body Integration cultivator remained in the hall.

"You're strong!" The demon emperor stared at Wang Dun, his first words full of praise: "Among human prodigies in recent years, the only one worth mentioning is the Buddha Son Mingyue of Tianfo Emperor Domain!"

"Your cultivation is a bit weak!"

"But your talent seems even stronger than his!"

Hearing the Kongkong Emperor's assessment, Wang Dun was displeased: "Mingyue is a pile of shit!"

"Last time I fought him, if he hadn't borrowed power to unleash the Eight Heavenly Dragons technique, I'd have already smashed his dog head... hehehe..."

"Kongkong Emperor, I advise you to release me!"

"I've fought demons like you before!"

"Do you know that old woman from Dalundicheng?"

"If you don't believe me, ask her—I beat her so badly she was crawling on the ground looking for her teeth!"