Loan Wusheng

"Even if it's you, this is not your place to run wild!"

The Ghost Emperor spoke in a stern voice, his ghostly aura surging and his arrogance rising.

Although Zheng Jun is the strongest in the Yanfu Realm, he is the 'Eternal Night Erosion Emperor', the supreme being of the Ghost Path. Now, under his territory, even Zheng Jun is probably no match for him.

Just as the Eternal Night Emperor was shouting angrily, the six Dharma forms behind Zheng Jun had already fully unfolded!

"You are not worthy to fight me! Summon the 'Golden Palace Supreme Xuanqiong Merit Emperor'!"

Zheng Jun looked at the skeletal figure in front of him, which was completely surrounded by black mist, opened his mouth calmly, and his eyes were indifferent, without any disdain.

After all, for Zheng Jun, although the 'Eternal Night Eclipse Emperor' was an opponent at the level of an emperor, he could be destroyed with a flick of his finger, and it was not something to be told to outsiders.

He needs to achieve the method of condensing the 'Wandering Jianghu' Dharma Image in the shortest possible time.

The simplest way is to just bring out the supreme god of this world and have a fight!

It's so easy and simple, and it won't trigger any reason to expose your identity.

Even if his identity is exposed in the Luo Tian Realm, and the people of the Luo Tian Realm know that he is the Great Han Emperor of the Yanfu Realm, it will not affect the repayment result of the Dharma Image.

Because in the Luo Tian Realm, he had no reputation whatsoever and had to start from scratch.

Therefore, we are not afraid at all!

Before Zheng Jun finished speaking, the six Dharma images rose into the sky like six great suns, their dazzling golden light sweeping away the ghostly aura that filled the sky.

The skeletal body of the Eternal Night Eclipse Emperor hissed in the light, his imperial robes began to burn, and his soul flames flickered violently like a candle in the wind.

"Insanity!"

The Eternal Night Emperor roared, clasped his hands together, and ninety-nine pale white skulls appeared around his body.

These skeletons opened their mouths and spewed out pitch-black ghost fire, which transformed into a thousand-foot-long ghost dragon that pounced on Zheng Jun.

Wherever the ghost dragon passed, space froze, and even light was swallowed up.

Zheng Jun merely chuckled, and the Dharma Image of 'Lord of the World' behind him raised his hand in a gesture of pressing down.

The ghostly dragon seemed to have crashed into an invisible barrier, and its ferocious dragon head instantly twisted and shattered.

The remaining Dharma Images simultaneously attacked, with the 'Candle Dragon Eyes' Dharma Image opening its vertical pupils, a golden light piercing through the brow of the Eternal Night Devouring Emperor.

The 'Virtue Cult' form stirred the earth's veins, and countless stones and rocks transformed into chains that bound its limbs; the 'Wandering Jianghu' form was engulfed in flames, and the crimson flames burned the ghostly aura that filled the sky into blue smoke.

"impossible!"

The skeletal body of the Eternal Night Eclipse Emperor began to crack, and a shrill scream came from within the soul fire.

He struggled frantically, trying to detonate the ghost core within his body, but Zheng Jun merely raised an eyebrow slightly, and the skeletal body of the Night Eclipse Emperor began to rapidly weather away.

Seeing this, the Eternal Night Eclipse Emperor was terrified and immediately cried out, "Help..."

Before he could finish speaking, the entire skeleton exploded, turning into black ash that scattered across the sky.

Zheng Jun's expression, however, remained extremely calm, showing no emotional fluctuation whatsoever.

For him, killing such a great emperor was not difficult.

Compared to suppressing Yuan Dan, it is somewhat more difficult.

But it wasn't too difficult.

The people in the city saw that the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed and a ray of dawn pierced through the clouds.

The figure who called himself "True Martial Demon-Slaying Emperor" stood in the air, his robes fluttering, and the tortoise and snake light beneath his feet transformed into a long bridge leading straight to the north.

It is unknown who was the first to kneel down, but in an instant, the entire city prostrated itself, and the shouts echoed through the sky.

In an instant, the entire city erupted in cheers, the people's shouts surging like a tidal wave, shaking the roof tiles.

"The True Martial Emperor has manifested! Demons and monsters have been vanquished, and Heaven blesses our human race!"

The ragged old man, tears streaming down his face, kowtowed repeatedly, his forehead pounding against the bluestone slab with a loud thud.

For humans, such days of openly exterminating evil spirits are extremely rare.

Moreover, the one who was just killed... seemed to be a notorious evil spirit!
However, among the crowd, the gentry and wealthy families dressed in brocade robes were pale-faced, their inner clothes soaked with cold sweat.

A family head clutched a ledger tightly in his sleeve, which recorded the amount of incense he had secretly offered to the Eternal Night Eclipse Emperor over the years.

His legs went weak and he almost collapsed to his knees in the mud. The clerk beside him was trembling like a leaf, terrified.

Zheng Jun just now punished those who possessed ghostly energy, but those who were not tainted by ghostly energy escaped his grasp.

They were deeply shocked by what they saw.

But for martial artists, it was a completely different story.

"Six Dharma forms appear simultaneously, capable of annihilating the Great Emperor with a flick of the finger!"

A middle-aged man carrying a long sword was so excited that his hair and beard stood on end, and he crushed the bowl and chopsticks in his hand with his bare hands.

His young disciples, with tears in their eyes, pounded the ground with their fists, pleading, "Great Emperor, please accept us as your disciples! We are willing to follow the path of vanquishing demons!"

However, no matter what they said, Zheng Jun had already gone far away and could not leave a response.

Of course, even if they stayed where they were, Zheng Jun wouldn't give them any response.

After all, what Zheng Jun needs to do now is to increase his reputation!
Every time he crossed a territory, he would repeat the same method to elevate his prestige to its peak and become a world-renowned martial arts representative in the Luo Tian Realm!
To truly eradicate all evil from this world and usher in a new era of peace!

Zheng Jun traveled eastward through the air, and wherever he went, the ghostly aura dissipated and evil spirits were subdued.

In just half a day, he had already annihilated more than a dozen powerful demons who occupied their own territories with a flick of his finger.

His name swept across the heavens like a hurricane, inspiring human warriors to shout with excitement, while evil spirits along the way lived in constant fear.

Finally, the moment he stepped into a place called 'Nine Netherworld Ghost Realm', four terrifying auras suddenly descended from all four directions!
"boom--!"

The sky cracked open with four abyss-like fissures, and four figures stepped out, their oppressive aura like a prison. The entire ghost realm crumbled inch by inch, and countless vengeful spirits wailed and vanished.

"Zheng Jun, you slaughtered my Ghost Path cultivators, do you really think we wouldn't dare to kill you?!"

A ferocious emperor, clad in a blood-red robe and sporting two horns, roared, his voice like thunder, shaking the clouds and seas for miles around.

Another empress shrouded in gray mist gently stroked the bone flute in her hand and said in a low voice, "Although you are the Supreme Being of Yanfu, you dare to act presumptuously in Luotian Realm. You have underestimated us too much... Today, I will make your soul disappear."

The third emperor, his figure as imposing as a mountain, carrying the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts on his back, chuckled sinisterly, "Why waste words with him? Just extract his soul and refine it into a ghost slave!"

The last emperor stood silently, his body bound by chains. With each step he took, the void froze into pitch-black ice crystals.

Of these four people, two were familiar faces to Zheng Jun, and the other two were people he had met once when You Tiankun appeared in the world.

Now that they've met, Zheng Jun naturally recognizes them.

Their strength...

All of them were somewhat unsatisfactory.

It was only to the point that Zheng Jun barely accepted it.

Despite being surrounded and attacked by four great emperors, Zheng Jun remained calm.

He stood with his hands behind his back, the six Dharma images appearing and disappearing behind him, their golden light flowing, actually resisting the pressure of the four emperors.

However, due to Zheng Jun's strength, the blood-robed emperor, despite his overwhelming ghostly aura, still asked in a cold voice, "Supreme being of the Yanfu Realm, why are you slaughtering my ghost cultivators? If you cannot give a reason, I will surely make you perish here today!"

Zheng Jun raised his eyes, his gaze calm as still water, yet revealing an unshakable determination.

"The reason?" he said softly, "It's just the four words 'to ward off evil and exorcise demons'."

As soon as the words were spoken, the six Dharma images suddenly radiated boundless light!

"Insanity!"

Enraged, the four Great Emperors attacked simultaneously!
The Blood-Robed Emperor unleashed a torrent of blood, the Skeleton Empress blew the Soul-Destroying Bone Flute, the Giant Man shook the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts to summon countless evil spirits, and the Silent Emperor wielded his chains to freeze time and space!

To them, Zheng Jun was utterly inexplicable. He suddenly arrived in the Luo Tian Realm, destroyed one of their Great Emperors, and then claimed he wanted to "slay demons and exorcise evil." Wasn't that just plain crazy?
What business is it of yours what we, the Luo Tian Realm, have?

Seeing this, Zheng Jun's lips curled up slightly, and he took a step forward.

"Today, I will use your blood to prove my path to vanquish demons!" With that, the Dharma form roared down, ready to annihilate the four demons!

There were eleven emperors in this world. After I killed one of them, only ten remained.

Of these ten, three are human emperors.

The Evil Emperor has seven deities.

Now that four have come to fight me, where are the other three hiding?

Upon realizing this, Zheng Jun couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Where are the other three? What kind of decorum is this, sneaking around like this? Why don't you all come at me at once? What do I have to fear?"

Upon hearing Zheng Jun's words, all the emperors present had only one thought.

This guy is crazy.

You should know that if they all attacked together, even the strongest being in the Three Realms, the 'True Lord Xuanqiong Yuxiao' of the Xuanhuang Realm, would be in serious trouble.

They came out to test the waters, but that was all.

After all, among the remaining three, there was the 'Golden Palace Supreme Xuanqiong Merit Emperor,' the number one expert in the Luo Tian Realm. If they attacked together, how could Zheng Jun possibly survive?

The reason why the Golden Palace Supreme has not made a move is quite simple.

He suspected that Zheng Jun was plotting something.

Although the Supreme Being of this Jambudvipa has only been in existence for a short time, his ability to stir up trouble is unparalleled in the Three Realms.

Every time he appears in the sight of the Three Realms, he manages to do something big and disrupt the order of the Three Realms.

The Xuanhuang Realm, already suffering greatly from the disturbances, has been harassed twice by Zheng Jun: once by the leakage of its origin, and once by the entry of the three-headed Youtiankun into the realm.

Now that they've arrived in the Luo Tian Realm, how could the Golden Palace Supreme not be on guard?

Therefore, the Supreme King of the Golden Palace remained hidden in the shadows, secretly observing the situation to see what tricks Zheng Jun was up to this time.

Seeing that he had spoken freely but there were still only four emperors on the field, Zheng Jun couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Fine, four of you it is."

There was a hint of disappointment in his words.

After all, he now controls that bronze fragment, and at crucial moments he can directly use it to gain the power of a half-step Dao Lord in a short time. This is the reason why Zheng Jun broke into the Luo Tian Realm and wanted to face the Golden Palace Supreme.

Since the Golden Palace Supreme is not coming out, Zheng Jun has no choice but to test the waters with the four of them.

With six Dharma images in hand, Zheng Jun naturally had no fear of the four Great Emperors before him.

"Insanity!"

The Blood-Robed Emperor was furious and shouted angrily as he stepped forward.

Faced with the encirclement of the four emperors, Zheng Jun suddenly gathered his aura, and only three of the six Dharma images behind him solidified.

To deal with them, we don't need to use all six methods at once.

The image of the 'Lord of the World' soars high in the heavens, his imperial might as if the sky were collapsing.

The 'Wandering Jianghu' Dharma form surged with crimson flames, scorching the void and distorting it.

With each opening and closing of the vertical pupils of the 'Candle Dragon Eye' dharma image, golden light, like a sword, tears through the netherworld.

The three characteristics are sufficient.

"Since the Supreme Being of the Golden Palace has not appeared, then you shall all be executed."

Before Zheng Jun could finish speaking, the 'Lord of the World' avatar had already pressed down with a palm.

Before the Blood Emperor's blood river even got close, it was crushed back by the golden palm print. The monstrous blood wave rebounded and corroded his master, breaking off his horns and leaving his imperial robe riddled with holes.

As soon as the Skeleton Empress began playing the Soul-Destroying Bone Flute, the golden light of the 'Candle Dragon Eye' Dharma Image swept across, and the flute cracked open with a 'crack'. The ghostly howl of the backlash caused her to spit out black blood from her seven orifices.

"His appearance is strange!"

The giant carrying the banner of ten thousand ghosts roared in alarm, and the evil spirits that had just rushed out of the banner were engulfed by the crimson flames of the 'Wandering Jianghu' dharma form.

The flames, like a leech, burned upwards along the banner, turning this supreme treasure of the demonic path to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Just as the silent chains of the Great Emperor froze spacetime, Zheng Jun chuckled and flicked his finger with the Dharma Image of the 'Lord of the World,' shattering the chains inch by inch. The black ice crystals vaporized into mist before they even fell.

Zheng Jun easily neutralized the killing moves of the four Great Emperors at the same time!

The four emperors were horrified and wanted to retreat, but Zheng Jun took a step forward.

The Dharma Image of the Lord of the World made a fist with both hands, and an invisible force lifted the Blood-Robed Emperor and the Skeleton Empress into the air. Their souls were crushed as if by a thousand-pound mountain, and their bones cracked like popping beans.

Meanwhile, the flames of the 'Wandering Jianghu' Dharma form transformed into a long whip, lashing the giant's skin and flesh, causing his ghostly aura to dissipate like a flood.

Finally, the golden light of the 'Candle Dragon Eye' Dharma form condensed into a cage, trapping the Silent Emperor inside, which remained unmoved no matter how it was bombarded.

"How long is the Supreme Emperor of the Golden Palace going to keep watching this show?!"

The Blood-Robed Emperor roared hoarsely, his head already somewhat deformed by the 'Lord of the World' dharma form.

He actually found it hard to accept.

Even with all four of their great emperors present, they were no match for Zheng Jun.

How can this be? !
They are the emperors who represent the highest existence in the world!
In the Jambudvipa realm, they are Dharma bodies; in the Xuanhuang realm, they are Nascent Souls!
Zheng Jun, who stood before them, was merely a martial artist of the same rank.

Why are they still no match even when outnumbered four to one?

Although Emperor Blood Bubble found it hard to accept, his splitting headache forced him to continue seeking help.

"Ugh!"

A sigh finally came from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, and a giant palm wrapped in Xuanhuang Qi broke through the air.

Zheng Jun's eyes lit up: "That's more like it!"

The three forms suddenly merged into one, transforming into a torrent of interwoven crimson gold that crashed into the giant palm.

"boom--!!!"

The moment the crimson torrent collided with the colossal black palm, the entire sky of the Nine Netherworld suddenly collapsed into a void black hole. The aftershocks swept across the eight directions like ring-shaped ripples, and the four imprisoned Ghost Emperors were instantly blown away for thousands of miles, leaving them in a sorry state.

As the smoke and dust cleared, a figure clad in a black imperial robe slowly emerged from the void rift.

This figure wore a twelve-tassel crown, and between the falling beads, a pair of indifferent golden eyes, as clear as the heavens, could be vaguely seen. The black and yellow energies around him intertwined to form the image of nine dragons coiling around him, and with each step he took, a golden lotus of merit bloomed beneath his feet.

This person is none other than the holder of the Supreme Fruit position in the Luo Tian Realm, the Golden Palace Supreme Xuanqiong Merit Emperor.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng."

The Supreme Being of the Golden Palace spoke, his voice like a great bell, silencing all the ghosts in the Ghost Realm: "Yanfu and Luotian have no enmity between them. What is your intention in slaughtering the cultivators of this realm?"

Zheng Jun swept away the remaining ghostly energy with a flick of his sleeve, and six majestic Dharma images stood behind him. Upon hearing this, he said, "As I just said, it is only to sweep away all the demons in this world and usher in a new era of peace."

"You, Luo Tian Realm, have allowed ghost cultivators to use living souls to refine pills and set up arrays to refine evil spirits. Over the past thousand years, nine out of ten human cities have been deserted. Now that I have witnessed this, how can I sit idly by?"

Upon hearing this, the Supreme Emperor of the Golden Palace's eyes flickered slightly.

Are you kidding me?

Why haven't I seen you here before?

Although the Golden Palace Supreme was inwardly grumbling, he glanced at the chaotic ghost realm and calmly said, "Each of the three realms has its own path. Ghost cultivators devour souls, just as human warriors hunt demons for pills. This is the cycle of the heavenly way."

"What a perfect cycle of destiny!"

Zheng Jun opened his mouth and said, "If this is the case, then my use of force to suppress the ghosts today is also in accordance with the will of Heaven!"

Before he finished speaking, the Dharma image of "Lord of the World" behind Zheng Jun raised a crimson gold imperial seal, and the four characters "Mountains and Rivers Forever Guardian" on the seal burst forth with boundless light!
The Emperor's might is as deep as the abyss!

Upon seeing this, the Golden Palace Supreme shook his head. The four Great Emperors had already returned to the Golden Palace Supreme in a disheveled state.

Further away, the aura of martial arts emanated from the surrounding area.

They were actually the five remaining Great Emperors of the Luo Tian Realm, including the three human Great Emperors!

"In that case, Fellow Daoist Zheng, please stay." (End of Chapter)