I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 442 The Great Evil King

Danyun City is a city controlled by Wushuang City.

The moment the disciples of Wushuang City posted the notice of alarm on the city wall, it immediately attracted a crowd of martial arts practitioners carrying swords and knives.

"The Panic Ranking, what is this?"

"Could it be the Twelve Horrors written by Bai Xiaokuangsheng many years ago?"

"What Twelve Terrors? I've never heard of them before."

"Ha, in my opinion, the Twelve Terrors of yesteryear were nothing but empty names. Although Shaolin and Wudang are known as the pillars of the martial arts world, they have long since declined and fallen into ruin. Have any masters emerged in recent years? And the swords forged by the Sword Worship Manor have been unfinished for decades. I think it's just a bluff. The one ranked last is even more of a charlatan. The so-called Twelve Terrors are nothing but the boasts and fantasies of the Madman Bai Xiao."

Although many people in the martial arts world today are unaware of the Twelve Terrors by Bai Xiaokuangsheng, the Twelve Terrors was once famous throughout the martial arts world, and some people still know about it.

However, as time has passed, those twelve terrors are no longer truly convincing.

Amid the discussions, everyone's gaze fell upon the panic notice posted on the city wall.

Soon, the murmurs in the room gradually changed into gasps of astonishment.

Seeing the "panic" on everyone's faces, the group couldn't help but breathe heavily, and their backs were already soaked with cold sweat.

Whether the panic recorded on this panic list is real is still uncertain, but it is certainly alarming and unsettling.

"When masters clash, sometimes having an extra day or even an extra hour can decide the outcome. But Xiao Sanxiao and Di Shitian both have thousands of years of internal energy. Heaven knows just how powerful they are. I'm afraid every move they make could split rivers and mountains!"

"The immortal goddess, the demon lord Bai Suzhen... Are there really such godlike and demonic masters in this world? And what about Wu Wudi, one of the top ten martial artists, who with only a few decades of cultivation surpassed Di Shitian, who has lived for a thousand years? What kind of amazing talent is that?"

"If what is described in this list of alarms is true, it will truly cause panic throughout the world!"

"Who is the sixteenth person to be alarmed? Me? Could I be the one who wrote this list of alarms? For some reason, these few simple words make my eyes sting."

"Because those few words contain supreme sword intent, I heard that when the panic list of Wushuang City was posted, some swordsmen tried to forcefully comprehend the sword intent contained in those words, and their eyes were blinded."

This list of alarms is so astonishing that it feels like reading a book written in a foreign language.

But the vast majority of people who saw the panic list chose to believe it.

Because when Ying Xun wrote the Panic List, he left his sword intent between the lines.

Even after multiple printings, leaving only a faint trace of sword intent, it is still perceptible.

Moreover, this list of alarms was issued by Wushuang City. Given Wushuang City's status in the martial arts world, there's no need for them to resort to such deceptive tricks.

Among the crowd, there were many far-sighted individuals who muttered to themselves, "This list of terrors was clearly written by the Sixteen Terrors. The Sixteen Terrors 'I' truly had a grand vision. These living gods, demons, and monsters, who had already retreated into seclusion, are now forced to reveal themselves. I'm afraid this world will once again be engulfed in a bloodbath."

……

Tianxiahui, the number one building in the world.

Xiong Ba stood by the railing of the No. 1 Building under Heaven, looking down at the vast land. His hands were clenched into fists behind his back, showing that he was not in a good mood.

The reason is simple: he recently went to Jiaozhou City in person, intending to bring You Ruo back. However, he did not see You Ruo, but instead encountered Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng. Even with his personal intervention, he not only failed to defeat Bu Jingyun, but also suffered some injuries under the combined attack of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. Nie Feng also betrayed the World Society.

"The dragon's roar in the heavens shakes the world, and the winds and clouds gather to swim in shallow waters... Mud Bodhisattva, Ying Xun, you are wrong. The world is already under my feet, and Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun will also be trampled under my feet sooner or later."

Xiong Ba snorted coldly, turned around and stepped into the building, intending to cultivate the Three-Part Returning Origin Qi in preparation for the upcoming Sword Saint.

Just then, Wen Chou Chou, dressed in yellow and wearing a tall crown, hurriedly walked in with small, quick steps.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Chou Chou bowed and presented a scroll with both hands, saying cautiously, "Chief, a list of alarming figures has suddenly appeared in the martial world, causing quite a stir."

"Oh?"

Xiong Ba had always scoffed at such so-called rumors of the martial arts world, but now he suddenly became interested and reached out to pull the scroll into his hand and unfold it.

The first to be alarmed was the World Society.

Looking at the descriptions on the list of alarms, Xiong Ba felt much better, and a smile appeared on his face.

But soon, the smile froze on his face.

His face was extremely gloomy, as if it were covered with a layer of ice.

Ten years of destiny—could his fate truly be as prophesied, destined to be like a dragon swimming in shallow waters, controlled by the winds and clouds, his grand ambitions ultimately reduced to dust?

Xiong Ba instantly flew into a rage, and with a loud bang, he slammed his palm heavily on the sandalwood table, which shattered and flew out in all directions.

Wen Chou was so frightened that he immediately knelt down.

"Master, please calm down, Master, please calm down..."

"roll!!"

The sound was like thunder, and a powerful and violent force swept out.

Wen Chou Chou coughed up blood and flew backward.

The person enraged by the list of fears was not only Xiong Ba, but also Di Shitian in the Heavenly Gate.

"Damn it, damn it! Sixteenth Fear, you deserve to die! Don't let me find out who you are, or I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Indra, who has lived for over a thousand years, was originally a cunning old man, but now his secrets and background have been exposed.

It would have been fine if the truth had been revealed; he was happy to enjoy the world's adoration. But the shocking list said that his martial arts talent was limited and even mentioned that he had been defeated by Wu Wudi.

The final comment—pathetic, laughable, and lamentable—furious him to the extreme, shattering his millennia-long cultivation of mental fortitude.

Indra's expression changed constantly.

He was certain that the one who compiled the list of terrors was the sixteenth terror—me.

He called himself "Heaven" and truly believed that he was Heaven.

Those who offended his divine might were either killed by him or turned into mindless "divine beasts".

But now, after his outburst of rage, he hesitated.

The existence of the Panic Ranking truly made him feel panicked.

He never imagined there were so many masters in the world, especially Xiao Sanxiao, who lived longer than him, and whom he greatly feared.

After all, longevity was his greatest asset.

But this advantage vanished completely in the face of Xiao Sanxiao.

And then there's the sixteenth shock—am I, like him and Xiao Sanxiao, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, or like Wu Wudi, a peerless expert with extraordinary talent?!

Indra was somewhat intimidated, but not completely.

"Ice Emperor, go and investigate who this 'I' really is." In fact, not only did Emperor Shitian want to know who the Sixteenth Terror was, but other people and forces in the martial arts world also wanted to know, and even the government mobilized manpower and resources to investigate.

The sudden emergence of the Panic Ranking is undoubtedly the hottest topic in the martial arts world right now, bar none.

The list of gods, demons, divine weapons, mythical beasts, rare stones, and immortals described on the list of shocking figures has undoubtedly astonished countless people in the martial arts world.

The Dragon Essence and Qilin Blood, which grant immortality and invincibility, the Heavenly Cry Scripture that allows one to observe the creation of heaven and earth, and other unparalleled skills passed down for many years, are coveted by countless masters.

Of course, the one who is the most talked about is the last one on the panic list.

The Sixteenth Panic – Me.

Such a simple word can evoke a sense of awe and suspense.

Everyone is searching for the identity of the sixteenth person to be in a state of panic.

At present, we can only vaguely speculate on two points.

First, the sixteenth person in the list of panics must be the one who compiled the list of panics.

Secondly, the list of alarms was spread by both Wushuang City and Jiaozhou City, so this "I" should have a close relationship with both Wushuang City and Jiaozhou City.

Following these two leads, the government and some powerful forces quickly located Ying Xun.

This naturally includes Tianmen.

After all, if the World Society is the largest force in the open, then the Heavenly Gate is the largest force in the shadows.

Upon receiving the news, Di Shitian was first taken aback, then laughed, though his laughter carried a strange undertone.

"I never expected that this 'I' would be the Nineteenth Young Master. I'm terrified. This is a case of flattering the Nineteenth Young Master to his death. How interesting. Ice Emperor, you should personally invite the Nineteenth Young Master to Tianmen."

"Panic of Fear" is a nickname that has only recently appeared, given to the sixteenth panicked "I".

The Sixteenth Panic caused panic throughout the Central Plains martial arts world, and the Sixteenth Panic caused panic in the preceding Fifteen Panics, hence it can be called the Panic of Panic.

Just as Indra said, this nickname is a form of flattery that leads to destruction; one could say that the intention behind it is despicable.

This was not driven by one force, but by multiple forces.

However, on the other hand, the fact that this "I" is the final figure on the list of terrors, even though his life story is not specifically written, is that most people believe that this "I" is the one who compiled the list of terrors. The fact that he was able to expose all the secrets of terrors shows that he is not simple, and he can be considered the one who is truly terrors.

Therefore, most people generally accept the term "panic" or "fear".

At this moment, Ying Xun was unaware that he had already earned the title of "Fearful of the Fearful." He was leading You Ruo through a dense forest.

Because You Ruo tried to take a shortcut, they got lost.

In the dense forest, the light was dim, with only sparse sunlight filtering through the lush foliage and casting dappled shadows.

You Ruo suddenly stopped and shivered: "You stinky Taoist priest, don't you feel a little cold?"

Ying Xun nodded: "Yes, a little."

You Ruo glanced around and said, "You stinky Taoist priest, this place is so eerie. Could we have encountered a ghost?"

“I am a Taoist priest, and Taoist priests are for exorcising ghosts. What are you afraid of?” Ying Xun smiled, then changed the subject: “But there are no ghosts in the world. Don’t scare yourself. This should be evil energy coming from ahead. Let’s go take a look.”

In the dense forest not far from them, there sat a Buddha statue.

This Buddha statue is different from those enshrined in ordinary temples. The Buddha statues in ordinary temples often have a peaceful face, giving people a feeling of smiling gently. But this Buddha statue has downturned corners of its mouth and a face full of sorrow. It is hard to tell whether it is pitying the suffering of all living beings, or whether the Buddha's life was inherently suffering, and the other shore is also suffering...

The Buddha statue is three or four zhang tall, and its body is covered with vines, like chains that bind it here. The surrounding area is full of strange rocks, making it look somewhat gloomy and terrifying.

Around the Buddha statue, a group of monks sat cross-legged, chanting scriptures and reciting Buddhist mantras, as if trying to transform this gloomy and terrifying place into a pure Buddhist sanctuary.

"Click, click!"

Two faint sounds suddenly rang out, and two cracks appeared on the face of the sorrowful Buddha statue. Pebbles fell down, looking like two drops of tears, making the already sad Buddha statue even more sorrowful.

Then, a fierce and ominous aura emanated from the shattered marks.

In the blink of an eye, the lush vines, leaves, and flowers around them withered away.

In addition, the wooden fish in the hands of the monks also shattered.

Their faces showed shock and disbelief.

"What...what's going on?"

"The Buddha has been suppressing that evil spirit for countless years, how could such a change have occurred today?"

The monks were terrified.

The Buddha statue before them contained a deadly weapon that had been there for over three hundred years. Although eminent monks throughout history had not been able to completely dispel the weapon's malevolent aura and killing intent with Buddhist teachings, they had always lived in peace. Today's unexpected turn of events had truly caught the monks present off guard.

"May I ask who this distinguished guest is?"

An old monk with a weathered face and a white beard suddenly changed his expression, and his deep gaze turned to the depths of the dense forest.

A man and a woman drifted in from the dense forest, like a golden boy and jade maiden descending to earth; they were Ying Xun and You Ruo.

Ying Xun bowed and said with a smile, "Masters, please don't be alarmed. We are just passing through this place."

The moment Ying Xun and You Ruo appeared, the cracks on the face of the devout Buddha spread like a spider web, and the malevolent aura emanating from him increased, causing people to feel a sense of unease.

"The Daoist's cultivation is so profound. This place is a place where gods and demons are intertwined. The Great Evil King has been suppressed by the Brahma Sound and has been in a state of dormancy. However, due to the arrival of the Daoist and the pull of the Daoist's aura, it is showing signs of awakening."

The old monk clasped his hands together, his brows furrowed, and chanted Buddhist prayers, saying, "Amitabha, please leave as soon as possible, Daoist. If the object that the Buddha has been suppressing is released, it will surely bring a great calamity."

"Master, you said that what is being suppressed here is the Evil Blade - the Great Evil King?" Ying Xun asked with some surprise.

The other old monk, who looked rather irritable, simply snorted coldly.

"Didn't you come here for the Great Evil King?"

Ying Xun did not answer. He took a step forward and stopped when he was about four or five zhang away from the monks. He then turned his gaze to the compassionate Buddha.

His eyes gleamed, and using the art of observing qi, he seemed to see a ferocious demon, who was in a deep slumber due to the suppression of Buddhist teachings.

Ying Xun couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha... I didn't expect it to really be the Great Evil King."

Upon hearing this, You Ruo tugged at his sleeve: "You stinky Taoist, what is the Great Evil King?"

"The Great Evil King is a sword, an unparalleled evil weapon that is an enemy of the heavens and possesses the supreme power to devour the heavens and destroy the earth, and to ward off ghosts and gods. This sword was transformed from the divine sword - Wrathful Evil-Repelling Sword - into the evil sword - Mad Evil, and was fused with the fierce sword - Calamity King."

Ying Xun turned around and smiled, "There's another story about the Great Evil King in the martial arts world. Would you like to hear it?"

"Listen, tell me quickly, tell me quickly!"

(End of this chapter)