Chapter 1064

A slender white figure appeared beside Master Changsheng without warning.

"It's you? Bai Suzhen!"

Upon hearing this, Master Changsheng lifted his head and suddenly regained a fragment of memory.

The newcomer was none other than the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen!

Once the mistress of the Search for Immortality Palace, now the Demon Lord who founded the Six Demon Crossings.

Master Changsheng's present achievements were partly due to his bloodline from the Bu divine clan.

But the greater force behind him was the extraordinary Demon Lord Bai Suzhen.

At least the Destroying World Demon Body was originally created by the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen.

Combining the Transcending Heaven Divine Art with the Destroying World Demon Body was also the work of the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen.

It was also the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen who discovered the Yuan-level Maha Wuliang left behind by the Yunzhou Xue Damo in the Yunzhou Shaolin Temple.

One could say, without the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen, there would be no Master Changsheng!

Though his memories had been erased, upon seeing the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen again, Master Changsheng recognized her at once.

"It's me!"

The Demon Lord Bai Suzhen looked at the bald man before her, no longer filled with the old hatred.

Only a trace of sorrow remained.

She thought of how brilliant she once was—how could she have ever been drawn to this man?

The man she loved—how foolishly, blindly, had he been betrayed without even knowing it?

"What are you here for? To mock me?"

Master Changsheng flew into a rage, stumbling backward.

At this moment, he had lost control of the Heavenly God image; though his true qi still remained, the Transcending Heaven Divine Art and the Destroying World Demon Body could still be used.

But the divine-level Maha Wuliang had been entirely drained into the Heavenly God image.

His current strength was less than three percent of his peak.

He was lost, helpless, and utterly humiliated.

"Sigh!"

The Demon Lord Bai Suzhen looked at the man before her—how utterly worthless he had become.

The love and hatred she once felt had gradually faded away.

"I have come here on the orders of the Great Dragon Chief."

"The Great Dragon Chief? Ximen…"

Master Changsheng was about to directly call Ximen Wudi by name.

But the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen, who had previously treated him with courtesy, cut him off mid-sentence and glared at him.

An invisible pressure pressed down on Master Changsheng from all directions.

Master Changsheng, already weakened, could not withstand this blow.

He knelt in the snow, just like the Heavenly God image.

"You worthless fool—what right do you have to call the Great Dragon Chief by name?"

The Demon Lord Bai Suzhen's eyes were not only filled with disappointment, but also boundless killing intent.

"I-I-I…"

The tangible killing intent made Master Changsheng tremble with terror, too frightened to speak further.

For some reason, beneath the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen's killing intent,

Master Changsheng faintly saw a vision of hell.

He became a demon in hell, endlessly battling other demons, suffering terribly.

In terror, he cried out,

"Don't kill me, don't kill me…"

As he spoke, this supreme cultivator, the near-destroyer-of-the-world Master Changsheng, scrambled backward in the snow, terrified.

He looked no better than an ordinary mortal.

Seeing him like this, the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen shook her head again.

She cursed her own blindness—for why had she ever been drawn to him, and why had she borne his child…?

Shaking her head to dispel the wandering thoughts, the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen suddenly vanished.

When she reappeared, she stood before Master Changsheng.

"Enough! Watching Bu Jingyun, I don't know what the Great Dragon Chief saw in you.

You're cowardly, self-centered, and utterly useless.

If not for the Great Dragon Chief, you'd be dead here today, and I wouldn't have spared you a glance."

"Don't kill me…"

Under the influence of the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen's killing intent, Master Changsheng now recalled fragments of his past memories from hell.

His mind was in extreme tension; he could say nothing but these words.

"Enough. Today's matter is settled—our grudges are severed forever."

The Demon Lord Bai Suzhen no longer wished to be entangled with this worthless Master Changsheng.

She extended her slender finger and pointed it toward Master Changsheng.

Master Changsheng instinctively tried to dodge the finger.

But for some reason, though he turned his head to avoid it,

the Demon Lord Bai Suzhen's finger still landed squarely on his third eye.

The God of Immortality, who had been acting like a madman, was tapped by Demon Lord Bai Suzhen and immediately went still.

The moment she tapped, the image of the Heavenly God—which had nearly knelt down and taken refuge under Patriarch Damo's torrent of verbal bombardment—suddenly paused.

"Eh? What's going on?"

Patriarch Damo's face changed, and one hand flew up before his chest, rapidly forming hand-seals.

But no matter how he formed the seals, the image of the Heavenly God, which he had already controlled, remained utterly motionless.

"Eh? Look, wasn't that evil god about to take refuge? Why did he suddenly stop moving?"

"Perhaps he still clings to the mortal world, or perhaps the evil thoughts in his heart have not yet faded. In any case, we need only keep chanting the scriptures.

The matter of subduing the evil god, let us leave it to the World-Saving Buddha."

"What you say makes sense, brother. Let us continue chanting the scriptures!"

The change here was immediately spotted before the major temples of Tianyu Shenzhou.

But under the guidance of those with ulterior motives, the pilgrims and devotees did not think much of it for the moment.

Instead, they grew even more devout and continued to chant the scriptures.

Sensing that the power of faith had not yet run short, Patriarch Damo could not spare these any attention.

At this moment, he too was getting anxious.

If he could not control this image of the Heavenly God, then he could not keep this act going.

If this act could not go on, how could he achieve his ultimate goal?

He immediately covertly employed his methods again, trying to manipulate this image of the Heavenly God.

"Don't waste your effort. With me here, you can no longer use this fool to control that false Heavenly God."

Even from far away, Demon Lord Bai Suzhen could clearly see Patriarch Damo's movements.

She immediately continued tapping the brow of the God of Immortality with one hand, secretly circulating her divine art.

With the other, she openly spoke to Patriarch Damo.

"Eh? You are…"

Patriarch Damo looked over at the words, and found that this graceful figure seemed faintly familiar.

"It's you…"

After carefully identifying her, he started in fright and remembered.

"Isn't it just me! Damo, you didn't expect this, did you!"

Demon Lord Bai Suzhen's face was cold as frost, and she looked at Patriarch Damo with a cold smile, addressing him without the slightest courtesy.

"You clearly died within the Wooden Man Alley, why, why…"