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Chapter 34

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The Darkness Destruction Mo Shen cursed very filthily.

Universe A-2.

Xiang Xuanqing arranged a Mountain of Blades Hell for the 【Spirit-Hiding Destruction Mo Shen】.

Even though the 【Spirit-Hiding Destruction Mo Shen】's remnant thought only had instinct and no intelligence, appearing much less threatening than the 【Darkness Destruction Mo Shen】.

Xiang Xuanqing did not lower his guard in the slightest.

After all, the opponent was an existence that had withstood Pangu in his youth!

Even if it was highly likely that it only achieved such a feat due to the characteristics of the 【Spirit-Hiding】 Dao Fruit, it still had to be treated with caution.

To show his seriousness, Xiang Xuanqing specifically placed projections of the Nine Sin Mirrors deep within this universe.

Specially designed to pin down the Chaos Destruction Mo Shen's remnant.

To prevent the opponent from "hiding" again.

After reinforcing the seals of all major containment stations, Xiang Xuanqing left the Taisha Tiangong.

There was still a massive Destruction Mo Shen skull waiting for him.

As such high-quality artifact-refining material, Xiang Xuanqing would certainly not miss out.

He took the Destruction Mo Shen skull and headed straight for the Zhoujue Tiangong.

"Little Yuan, time to work!"

With a loud boom, the skull, as large as a small mountain, crashed in front of the Achieving Achieving Hunyuan Ding.

"Master, are you serious?"

The Achieving Achieving Hunyuan Ding was startled; was this thing something its small frame could handle?

Xiang Xuanqing said: "Rest assured, rest assured, I have already dealt with the most troublesome lingering power of the Pangu Great Dao."

"Now it's just over half a skull."

With Xiang Xuanqing's guarantee, the Achieving Achieving Hunyuan Ding responded: "Refine!"

"It would be a waste not to refine it!"

"Master, what are you refining this time? I guarantee I will satisfy you!"

Xiang Xuanqing said: "This time I need to refine many things, including some new suppression items, so I need to control it personally."

What?

Master wants to refine treasures personally?

Doesn't that mean he can stay with Master for a long time!

The Achieving Achieving Hunyuan Ding was overjoyed.

It shook its body, actively dividing itself into thirty-six parts.

Thirty-six great cauldrons lined up in the Tiangong, speaking in unison to Xiang Xuanqing: "Master, please!"

Xiang Xuanqing laughed loudly.

He pushed his Dao crown, also manifesting thirty-six incarnations.

"Everyone refine your own, strive to make the best use of this Destruction Mo Shen skull!"

Xiang Xuanqing bowed to his incarnations.

"Fellow Daoist's words are very true."

The incarnations moved one after another, taking the materials they needed from the Destruction Mo Shen skull.

Some took hair, some pulled teeth, some cut tongues, some dug out the spirit platform...

After some operations, the thirty-six gods collected heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the various worlds of Mount Luo Feng.

Spiritual materials entered the cauldrons, and divine fires rose up.

The Great Dao was profound, each with its own creation.

Inside the Taisha Tiangong, the 【Spirit-Hiding Destruction Mo Shen】 remnant held its head and cried bitterly.

"My eyes!"

"My tongue!"

"My hair!"

It was suppressed in the Mountain of Blades Hell, crying sound after sound, being slaughtered over and over again.

I don't know how much time passed.

Finally, it stopped crying.

Because it sensed its teeth approaching.

Only, they were approaching in a way its limited intelligence could not understand!

"Thirty-six Heavenly Dipper Blades, strengthen the Mountain of Blades Hell!"

The first set of spiritual treasures was refined.

Xiang Xuanqing refined part of the Chaos Destruction Mo Shen's teeth into a set of Heavenly Blades, totaling thirty-six.

He used this to reinforce the Mountain of Blades Hell, suppressing the 【Spirit-Hiding Destruction Mo Shen】 remnant.

Nearby, the 【Darkness Destruction Mo Shen】 in Universe A-1 saw this scene and gasped.

"Pulling out a Destruction Mo Shen's teeth to suppress a Destruction Mo Shen, is this something a human can do?"

However, soon, it was its turn.

"Three thousand Law chains, strengthen the Taisha Tiangong!"

The Law chains refined from the Destruction Mo Shen's hair were like soaring dragons and divine pythons, roaming within the heavens.

Feeling Universe A-1 being constantly reinforced, 【Jie】's mouth twitched: "It's over, the Oil Cauldron Hell has to undergo its ninety-second iteration!"

"Strengthen the Tongue-Pulling Hell, Skin-Peeling Hell, Stone-Grinding Hell, Blood Pool Hell!!"

One spiritual treasure after another refined from Destruction Mo Shen remains flew into the Taisha Tiangong, turning into supreme suppression items, strengthening the seals within.

"Damn, the jailer is playing for real!"

"Chaos Destruction Mo Shen bones and blood?! Pangu Great God above, I thank the jailer for valuing me so much!"

"It's over, it's over, it's really over now. I'm afraid I won't last another million years in this Stone-Grinding Hell!"

"Ah!! Jailer, have mercy, let me out!"

"Jailer, I should have called on fellow Daoists to trap you in the North Sea back then!"

Within various worlds, the containment objects cursed endlessly.

"Damn Chaos Demon Gods, you can die if you want, but why fall into his hands of all people!"

"Now we're really going to suffer!"

The god of Mount Qiaoming, Meng Huai, was very agitated at this moment. It only had a sliver of spiritual light left; how could it withstand this level of wear and tear?

It really didn't want to die.

"Everyone, we can't wait any longer!"

"Become ghosts! We must become ghosts!"

Meng Huai shouted: "The only way to survive now is to throw ourselves into the Netherworld!"

"Everyone, put in some effort!"

"Whether it's good ghosts, evil ghosts, or poor ghosts... we must succeed."

The containment objects with a desire to survive responded one after another.

"Fellow Daoist's words make sense!"

"The jailer is getting stronger and stronger, and our hope is becoming increasingly slim."

"Today he uses Destruction Mo Shen remains to refine treasures to suppress us; tomorrow, if he finds the three treasures of opening the world, we'll really be finished!"

Meng Huai seemed determined.

It said: "I propose we form an alliance, put aside our disputes, and seek survival together!"

"Good!"

A god suppressed in the Stone-Grinding Hell responded: "Since we have all chosen to become ghosts, then let's form an organization!"

"This organization, let's call it... let's call it..."

Meng Huai added: "Let's call it the Netherworld Holy Sect!"

"This name is good."

The god in the Blood Pool Hell clapped in admiration.

"I nominate Fellow Daoist Meng Huai to serve as the Sect Master of our Netherworld Holy Sect."

"I dare not, I dare not!"

Upon hearing this, Meng Huai was so anxious it almost committed suicide in the Sea of Flame Hell.

"With the jailer here, how could I dare to call myself the Netherworld Sect Master?"

"This Sect Master must be the jailer!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

The god in the Blood Pool Hell suddenly realized: "This Sect Master can be none other than the jailer."

The god in the Stone-Grinding Hell corrected: "Since we have acknowledged a Sect Master, let us no longer call him jailer."

"That is very true."

Responses came from various worlds.

Meng Huai said at this time: "From now on, when we become ghosts, we will all be under the Sect Master's sect."

"Fellow Daoists, do you still remember the scriptures taught by the Sect Master in the past?"

"Of course I remember that!" The god in the Blood Pool Hell said righteously.

"The 'Fengdu Law Book', written in 13,650 innate Dao characters!"

"Every word is a pearl, exhausting the ultimate principles of heaven and earth; I have long known it by heart!"

Meng Huai was overjoyed: "Fellow Daoist truly has heaven-defying talent."

"Since you understand the Sect Master's inheritance so thoroughly, why don't you be the Great Elder of our Netherworld Holy Sect?"

"I dare not, I dare not!"

The god in the Blood Pool Hell was the god of Mount Ao'an—Fu Zhu.

At this moment, Meng Huai nominated him to be the Great Elder, and the containment objects also supported it one after another.

But he refused to accept it no matter what: "At most, I will temporarily serve as the Great Disciple of the Netherworld Holy Sect."

"That's fine, that's fine!"

Congratulations came from various worlds: "Greetings, Senior Brother!"

The god of Mount Ao'an 【Fu Zhu】 said: "Fellow Daoist Meng Huai is also talented and beautiful, a veteran in the Taisha Tiangong."

"Since I have temporarily served as the Great Disciple of the Netherworld Sect, then the Second Disciple must be Fellow Daoist Meng Huai!"

The containment objects followed the trend and nominated Meng Huai as the Second Senior Brother.

Meng Huai accepted humbly.

It said: "Since we have established the sect, we should all study the Sect Master's 'Fengdu Law Book' together."

"Later, we will study it together, first with Senior Brother Fu Zhu explaining these 13,650 innate Dao characters."

"Then I will summarize it; I guarantee to comprehend at least 108,000 acquired Dao characters for everyone to study!"

The gods of the heavens were all overjoyed upon hearing this:

"Senior Brother is benevolent and righteous, Second Senior Brother is righteous and benevolent."

Fu Zhu and Meng Huai said solemnly:

"This is all thanks to the Sect Master's great virtue!"

"How dare we steal the words benevolence and righteousness?"

Inside the Zhoujue Tiangong.

As one divine artifact and spiritual treasure after another was refined and used to strengthen the hell seals, the expression on Xiang Xuanqing's face became increasingly strange.

He looked toward the Taisha Tiangong, listening to the wailing and praises rising and falling within.

Xiang Xuanqing was puzzled.

What is wrong with these guys?

The more I strengthen the seals here, the more pleasant you shout, right?

When a group of containment objects started establishing the Netherworld Holy Sect themselves and nominated him to be the Sect Master, Xiang Xuanqing was suddenly torn between laughter and tears.

"What is all this!"

Xiang Xuanqing ignored them and continued refining treasures.

However, when the self-proclaimed disciples of the Netherworld Holy Sect started establishing internal systems, perfecting the holy sect's theory, sharing and expounding the "Fengdu Law Book," and even trying to transcend themselves.

Xiang Xuanqing finally couldn't sit still.

Because he felt a mysterious and profound aura of fortune blessing his body!

Note 1: Mount Ao'an... there is a beast there, its shape is like a white deer with four horns, named Fu Zhu; when it appears, there is a great flood in the city.

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(End of chapter) *** **CHAPTER 35** **【35-0】 The Scheming Disciples and the Heartless Sect Master**

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