Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

The brass oil lamp roared in fury, "Does this lamp need proof that it is this lamp?"

"What a big joke!"

"This lamp is the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp, and I will not change my name or surname! Open your dog eyes and see, is there any lamp in the world more evil than this one?"

As they spoke, the brass oil lamp no longer held back.

An extremely yin and evil aura instantly erupted from its lamp body.

Furthermore, its light illuminates all directions.

Or rather, it is an evil light.

Wherever the evil light reaches, ghostly fire ignites.

One by one, pale corpses emerged from the ghostly flames, opening their empty, silent eyes and staring intently at the ferrymen.

"Is it evil or not?"

The brass oil lamp cried out, "Speak!"

"It is indeed evil, even more evil than the supernatural!"

"You guys do have some sense."

The brass oil lamp sneered, "This lamp is an extremely yin and evil object. There is no one in the world more evil than this lamp! If too much of my power had not been taken away, I would have annihilated you all by now!"

Although it wasn't particularly powerful at its peak.

It may not be as impressive as the Golden Sky Lantern, but it has its own unique charm.

It can command anything that belongs to the Yin category.

Chen Huangpi then realized what was going on.

The master has refined the sun and moon from the outside world into his own body, which means he has truly given himself a new skin.

Even these ferrymen couldn't discern their true identities.

If only the ferryman I met in the Yellow Springs were here at the beginning.

It's unlikely that it would doubt itself.

The brass oil lamp is very unhappy now.

It coldly said, "Nine means extreme, and darkness means yin and evil. Nine Netherworld is the most yin and evil. If I do not die, there will never be a second Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp in the world."

"You're right."

The ferrymen nodded and said, "It's just a pity that you're a bit too wicked, the kind of wickedness that's external."

"External evil?"

The brass oil lamp paused for a moment: "If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten. I have indeed been afflicted by external evil spirits."

External evil insects in the dantian of the master.

In the end, it was eaten by itself.

But what does this have to do with me being an external evil?
"Can't be wrong."

An old ferryman whispered, "It is an external evil; its aura cannot be hidden."

"Only external pathogens can be eliminated."

“We have seen the real Lord Nine Netherworld Lamp before. Although he is extremely Yin and evil, his divinity is indestructible.”

"What you saw was my clone."

The brass oil lamp retorted angrily, "What divinity? This lamp has none of that."

“Huang Er is right.”

Chen Huangpi explained, "I can testify that Huang Er is not an external evil. It grew up with me since I was a child. If it were, it would have eaten me long ago."

“Very good, it seems that you and this evil lamp both come from Taixu.”

The ferrymen, having reached this point, had no more intention of uttering further words.

They were convinced that Chen Huangpi was definitely not Huangtian.

The brass oil lamp is not the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

But what if this person and the lamp came from Taixu?

That makes sense.

Taixu is another world, an ominous place that is trying to invade this world.

The evil forces outside Taixu naturally dared to spread rumors about the Yellow Heaven.

With a loud bang!!!!

The ferrymen have already taken action.

With a single move, it stirred up a massive wave.

The waters of the underworld were swept up, rising high like a waterfall.

Ten ferrymen, each punting a bamboo raft, stood on the crest of the wave.

Chen Huangpi looked up.

Then I saw the sky above my head shrinking rapidly.

All directions were blocked by the ferrymen.

At this moment, standing on the Bridge of Helplessness, he was like a frog at the bottom of a well.

A terrifying force is gathering at the wellhead.

"External evils cannot kill you."

"Only suppression is possible!"

"Don't hold back! Only by working together can we keep it here forever!"

It was about suppression. But Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp knew their own business.

They are an evil spirit.

The intervention of ten ferrymen is equivalent to that of ten immortals.

The suppressive force, once it falls, will kill them!

The key is.

Even if they can't be killed by the suppression, being trapped on this fake Bridge of Helplessness forever would be worse than death.

"Family member, please think of something quickly!"

The brass oil lamp shrieked, "These ferrymen have gone mad! They don't even recognize you, let alone me! And they call me some kind of evil spirit? How evil can I be as evil as you?"

Yes, it really doesn't contain any dried yellow peel.

The gold and black characters on Chen Huangpi's body were all formed from external evils combined with his gold and black energies.

I really want to talk about it.

The dried tangerine peel is much more authentic and legitimate than the brass oil lamp.

"I have no desire to explain what is true and what is false!"

"Slay them first!"

Chen Huangpi was also furious.

He truly never imagined that one day he would end up in such a ridiculous state because he couldn't prove that he was himself.

But sitting idly by and waiting for death is not in his nature.

"The Demon Tree!!!"

Chen Huangpi stomped his foot suddenly.

A towering demonic tree rose from beneath his feet, lifting him into the sky.

That demonic tree was incredibly tall.

The tree canopy blocked out the sun, and as soon as the branches and leaves stretched out slightly, all the densely packed fruits drooped down.

Those people had faces exactly like Chen Huangpi's.

It's only about the size of a baby.

With its large, clear black and white eyes, it stared fiercely at the ferrymen.

"Evil fire!!!"

Chen Huangpi clapped his hands.

A crimson flame, as red as blood, emerged from his fingertips.

A whoosh.

Chen Huangpi blew a breath at the evil fire.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind.

The evil fire grows as it is exposed to the wind, splitting into countless wisps of flame.

Meanwhile, the countless human fruits hanging from the demon tree opened their mouths and suddenly inhaled.

next second.

All the fruits were stained with blood.

Even the withered trunk of the demon tree turned crimson, as clear and translucent as crystal.

And this is not the limit of aged yellow peel.

He still has the Shadow of Yama that he hasn't used yet.

"I see my sword as I see myself!"

Chen Huangpi's voice was icy, and with a clench of his hand, the Void-Piercing Divine Sword appeared in his grasp.

Look at my sword, and you will understand my heart.

My sword is invincible! My heart is unbreakable!
Buzz buzz buzz!!!

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword seemed to sense the anger in Chen Huangpi's heart.

They also knew about Chen Huangpi's current predicament.

The sword shadow within the blade trembled slowly, and a wisp of incomparably sharp sword energy slowly seeped out.

"Well done! This is truly worthy of my man-sword unity!!!"

Chen Huangpi's chest was surging with murderous intent.

He pointed his sword at them all.

The densely packed people then broke off branches from the magic tree.

The tree branches transformed into wooden swords.

Sword energy roamed freely!

"cut!!!"

Chen Huangpi roared, and the Void-Piercing Divine Sword in his hand instantly burst forth with a dazzling light.

Those people then unleashed various sword formations from the Tai Sui Sect.

The Three Absolutes, the Five Elements, the Eight Extremes...

The powers of various sword formations intertwined.

That power had reached a level that even Chen Huangpi could not control, and it was even more terrifying than the sword strike he had previously unleashed against Emperor Da Kang.

Boom!
A sword aura, as powerful as a pillar of heaven, slashed down directly! (End of Chapter)