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Chapter 247: Centennial Abbot! (Subscribe)
Wang Yang!

That's right!

The giant who appeared in front of Chen Yi was like a barbarian king. On the series of heads hanging in front and behind him, there was the appearance of "Wang Yang".

But compared with the university scholar of Kyoto Academy, it no longer has any elegance, and is only madness and bloodthirstiness.

However, in addition to madness, in those scarlet eyes, there was also a faint mark of an "eagle", flickering faintly.

"He, he is Wang Yang? The Grand Secretary of Kyoto Academy?"

On the red stairs, Wenren Ying looked at the tall giant who suddenly appeared and could not connect it with the Confucian scholar.

"If the teachers at the academy saw it like this, they would be so angry that they would come and kill it, right?"

"But how did it become like this?"

Chen Yi ignored her question. He felt the not-so-strong divine power all over his body - the power of the magical power Taotie. His eyes became increasingly cold and fierce.

Originally, he was not clear about the plans of the people from "Jijingtian" in the Heavenly Prison, but after seeing Wang Yang's change, their purpose became clear.

——After Wang Yang practices the "Magic Power·Taotie", he will devour the evil spirits and monsters in the Heavenly Prison, thus becoming a powerful person in the realm of magical powers today!
If Chen Yi had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that "Ji Jing Tian" could actually change a Confucian scholar into this!

"Cannon fodder?"

Chen Yi looked at Wang Yang, whose power was becoming more and more terrifying, and shook his head secretly.

"It can be considered a worthy death!"

Wang Yang stared at the three people fiercely and shouted, "Who are you?!"

He seemed to still have some consciousness left, but his head, which had swelled to who knows how many times its size, was now a dark blue color.

His face was full of bulging blue veins that were throbbing and breaking through the skin, his nose was torn into three parts, and the flesh mound was bulging outward, making his face look hideous and terrifying.

This face no longer has the look of a peerless young master as before.

"Well, are you still somewhat conscious?"

Chen Yi spoke coldly and swung his sword casually. Lines of murderous sword intent quietly emerged in the dungeon.

The silver-white swords that were formed were ten feet long, shining brightly and emitting a fierce power.

When it enveloped Wang Yang, it inexplicably caused dozens of heads on his body, which seemed to be stitched together, to react.

As if waking up, each head opened its eyes. No matter whether they were human demons, monsters or barbarians, the eyes on their heads showed a pair of scarlet pupils, staring at Chen Yi.

"Sword Intention, Sword Intention! Are you Chen Yi?!"

“Roar—No! You are not Chen Yi! Your sword, sword—is his sword intent!”

The dozens of pairs of eyes around Wang Yang reflected the silver-white sword intent around him. His expression became even more excited, and he opened dozens of mouths and roared continuously.

For a moment, the entire underground cage was filled with its inexplicable roar.

One part madness, two parts bloodthirstiness, three parts despair and four parts hatred!

"It's you! It's you!"

"Even if you change your appearance, even if you turn into ashes, I, I can still recognize you!"

"Hahahahaha...you're here!"

"Kill you! Kill you!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

As its roar became more and more deafening, the only thing left in Wang Yang's eyes was Chen Yi's figure at the moment, nothing else.

It ignored the murderous sword intent around it, took a step forward, and punched forward.

The ferocious scarlet evil spirit came towards him like a substance, carrying with it a strong smell of blood, as rancid as blood that had been left for a long time.

Facing such a punch, Chen Yi did not move, but his mind was already immersed in the palace between his eyebrows, sitting upright on the throne.

Two strands of divine will, silver and dark green, intertwined between the two hands of his mind, shining like two gems, making his appearance even more majestic.

"cut!"

The mind spoke softly, and the sound spread throughout the palace complex like a loud bell, causing the white tiger dancing on the three stars to suddenly stop and then open its bloody mouth:
"Roar--"

A tiger roar came from Chen Yi's body, and he raised his hand and swung the sword upward.

clang! !

When the long sword and fist collided, a sound like the sound of metal clashing was heard!

Along with the sound, the murderous sword intent on the long sword suddenly burst out, directly cutting the Taotie divine intent attached to Wang Yang's fist into two pieces.

Then, the divine will was torn into pieces by the silver-white swords that appeared around it.

"die!"

Wang Yang didn't care and punched out again.

"die!"

"die!!"

The huge body threw punch after punch, but was easily repelled by Chen Yi's sword.

The scarlet Taotie divine will gradually dissipated under the stranglehold of the murderous sword intent.

"Why don't you die?!"

"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!!"

Compared to Wang Yang's madness at the moment, Chen Yi seemed free and easy.

Although he was still wearing the "Mask of Delusion Breaking", under the attack of the terrifying scarlet divine will around him, he still held his sword high in the sky and remained motionless.

Only the long sword in his hand was swung again and again, and the divine will around the murderous sword was annihilated.

"Such a weak magical power realm really surprises this Marquis."

"Roar! Die!"

"Kill you!"

As if angered by Chen Yi's words, Wang Yang raised his head and roared. The heads hanging on his body actually swelled up under the stimulation of his divine will.

Then, the big demon's head on its chest suddenly popped out, opened its bloody mouth, revealing two rows of sharp fangs, and attacked Chen Yi.

When the head poked out, you could see that there was a blood vessel connecting it and Wang Yang, which was as red as flowing blood, which was strange and inexplicable.

"Well?"

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows, and his mood fluctuated for the first time since he saw Wang Yang's figure.

Such an ugly-looking "person" is rare, even though he has fought with demons and demon kings several times to obtain mission rewards.

As that head flew out and bit, more than ten heads flew out in front of Wang Yang:
"Taotie. Devour!"

A flash of golden light——

[At the age of 46, you have already reached the first level of the Void Realm, the Divine Power Realm of Sword Dao, and the Divine Power Realm of the World Within Reach. You were attacked by a powerful person using the "Divine Power·Taotie", and your mind was slightly affected. ]

[Absorbed, counterattack points +5. ]

Chen Yi glanced around and saw that there were only five counterattack points as a reward, and he couldn't help but curl his lips:

"Is that all?"

Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and his figure left dozens of illusory shadows like a ghost.

Each phantom aimed at the head on Wang Yang's body and swung the sword to cut it.

——Sword One: Stop the War!

The overbearing and sharp murderous sword intent was compressed into an extremely tiny streak of silver-white light, only a few feet long.

But when this tiny murderous sword intent passed by, it easily cut off Wang Yang's head that was sticking out.

In an instant, more than a dozen hideous heads flew out. "Roar!!"

The blood vessels connecting the heads to the bodies shattered, blood flowed everywhere, and endless Taotie spirits were strangled and crushed by the sword, causing Wang Yang to roar even more frantically.

It pretended to be crazy and kept moving forward, stepping towards Chen Yi, waving its hands and punching out.

"die!"

"die!"

"Kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you, Chen Yi!!"

On the red stairs.

Wen Renying looked at the fierce battle in front of her and couldn't help but admire the adults' powerful cultivation.

The demonized Wang Yang, who seemed to be extremely powerful, couldn't even make a single wave under the adults' sword.

Except for the mouth that could still roar, the fists were cut off by swords and then restored again and again, which was really pitiful.

After dozens of strikes, Wen Renying was completely relieved. She even had the leisure to look at the dozen or so heads cut off from Wang Yang's body, and whispered to the deputy general next to her:

"Are these all prisoners from the Dizi Prison?"

The deputy general stared at the monster blankly. Even though his mind had been controlled by the charm spell, the word "bad" appeared in his mind.

This is not as simple as a monster appearing in a cell, but the monster actually devoured all the prisoners.

If discovered by the court, he, the deputy general on duty, would definitely not escape the blame for dereliction of duty.

The deputy general stared blankly at the still frantic Wang Yang, and replied in a slightly dejected tone:

"They are all prisoners in the Ground Level Prison."

Wen Renying confirmed her guess, tilted her head and thought for a moment, with Chen Yi's figure reflected in her eyes, and asked:

"The evil demons and monsters in the Earth Prison Tower are so powerful. If they sneak into the Heaven Prison Tower, wouldn't their cultivation strength be further improved?"

"No, no, no..." The deputy general's face changed suddenly. When he thought of that possibility, his heart surged like a thousand horses galloping, and he even vaguely broke free from the shackles of the enchantment magic.

"It can't be like that!"

"You don't know how terrible the prisoners in the Tianzi Prison are!"

"Oh?" Wen Renying still looked at Chen Yi without blinking and asked:

"Tell me how scary it is~"

The deputy general paused, his eyes struggling slightly, and said in a difficult tone: "Well, there is only one prisoner there now."

"Yes, yes, he was the former abbot of Dakong Temple—the first abbot of Dakong Temple! The younger brother of Emperor Wei at that time!"

"The abbot of Dakong Temple?" Wen Renying was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him: "Are you sure?"

Faintly, the information she had learned from a group of noble families these days seemed to be connected to this.

"Impossible? That abbot existed hundreds of years ago, how could he still be alive today?"

"And he was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison by the imperial court?"

The deputy general nodded with a slightly struggling expression and replied, "It is indeed that person!"

Wen Renying saw Chen Yi seemed to look back, and understood in her heart that the adults were also listening, so she continued to ask:

"Then why was he imprisoned in the Sky Prison? What is his current situation?"

The deputy general replied: "This is a secret that only the guards of the Heavenly Prison of all generations would know, and it is also the greatest secret of the Wei Dynasty!"

"According to the oral tradition of the guards of all generations, the former abbot seemed to have done many treasonous things in Dakong Temple, and was therefore imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison by the later Emperor Wei, his nephew!"

"Now, he is still alive and well, reciting scriptures and practicing Buddhism every day in the Tianzi Prison!"

"Reciting scriptures and reading books?"

Wen Renying was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the voice of Chen Yi, who was fighting with swords over there:
"How do we get to the Tianzi Prison Tower?"

“This…” The deputy general struggled and said, “I, I also… I only know…”

Chen Yi turned around and looked at him coldly: "How do you get there?"

As he spoke, Wang Yang still punched him, but he cut off the arm with a sword.

"How……"

Seeing his hesitation, Wen Renying was afraid that Chen Yi would be upset, so she quickly used her charm magic again and asked with pink eyes:
"Answer the adults' questions!"

The deputy general was stunned for a moment, and replied: "You can only go to the Tianzi Prison Tower at midnight every day to deliver some food to the abbot, and you can only stay there for a quarter of an hour."

"With this general's token, you can open that passage when you go to the Tianzi Prison Tower."

Hearing his answer, Wen Renying breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chen Yi flatteringly and asked, "Sir, do you have anything else to ask?"

"Gone."

Chen Yi turned around and saw that the divine power around Wang Yang no longer brought him any counterattack point rewards, so he no longer held back.

He took a step very easily and passed through Wang Yang's body and appeared behind him.

Then a dazzling silver-white light shot out straight from his previous position, like a blade of light, across Wang Yang's body, until it landed on the sword in Chen Yi's hand.

——Sword Two: Aurora!
"Ho-ho-ho!"

Wang Yang's violent figure suddenly stopped, the blue veins on his hideous face stopped wriggling, and his scarlet eyes regained a bit of clarity.

He turned his back to Chen Yi, with an inexplicable bitter smile on his face.

"Lord Yingwuhou's swordsmanship is indeed something I cannot resist."

"Oh, you're awake?" Chen Yi turned around, raised his eyebrows and looked at his back, and asked, "Before you die, tell me something useful."

Wang Yang paused, his ugly mouth and nose opened slightly, emitting bursts of fishy smell.

A moment of silence.

It was not until a surge of killing sword intent erupted from the place where Wang Yang was cut, splitting him in two that he spoke:
"Young Taoist, the Immortal Gate of Ascension!"

"Taotie Heaven Devouring Technique - he, he wants me to release that person -"

Before he could finish his words, sword intent burst out from Wang Yang's huge body, and the sword intent tore his body into pieces. Pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground, making a snapping sound.

"kill……"

Chen Yi looked at the pool of flesh and blood, waved his hand to disperse the bloody and rotten smell that filled the surroundings, and his mind had already become somewhat enlightened.

"It seems that the people from 'Jijingtian' are aiming to become the first abbot of Dakong Temple!"

"Dakong Temple, haha, Dakong Temple!"

Although the ultimate goal of "Ji Jing Tian" is still unclear, Chen Yi is not far from the truth!

He took one last look around: the ruined cell, the bloody ground, and Wang Yang with only his head left.

Think for a moment.

Chen Yi swung the sword in his hand again, and murderous sword intent rose up. The sword intent, which was only the size of a finger, destroyed everything around it.

Only after he finished doing all this did he look at Wenren Ying and the deputy general and said:
"Lead the way, let's go meet the abbot who has been in office for hundreds of years!"

"Yes……"

……

At the same time, in the Dakong Temple not far away, the young Taoist seemed to have noticed something. His expression changed drastically as he looked towards the Heavenly Prison and said in disbelief:

"died?!"

(End of this chapter)