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Chapter 268 This is the Demonic Path, This is the Demon (4000)

Xie Beiling spoke calmly.

Her choice to come here was a decision made, driven by both emotion and the Way!

Everything else can be discarded!
They stated their position directly, without any concealment.

With his back to the woman, Zhang Yuanzhu lightly touched his forehead, strode away, and completely disappeared in front of the red building.

He passed over one demonic shadow after another, walked out of the market, and disappeared into the horizon.

He got the answers he wanted from this trip to the market. Now he needs to go to one of the three locations and modify the grand formation.

However, given his current travel speed and the threat of being pursued from behind, he only has one chance to reach that area.

Zhang Yuanzhu strode forward, his eyes filled with contemplation.

According to the map, Lianyao Pass is a pass on the west side of Zhuimao Mountain, which has long been blocked and cannot be reached.

The Six Desires City is the closest to this place, but it is located in the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Ghosts State, where powerful figures abound, making it difficult to infiltrate.

As for the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts, it is a dangerous and perilous place, filled with vengeful spirits, yin energy, and even all kinds of ghosts and monsters. It is a bit far from this place, but there is little or no defense against it.

There are too many ghosts and monsters on the outskirts, and without special methods, even a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage cannot get through.

The boy kept thinking about the advantages and disadvantages of the two locations, Six Desires City and Ten Thousand Ghosts Abyss.

He gradually made up his mind.

However, before that, he still needed to prepare the spiritual items needed to modify the grand formation.

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were cold. After quickly determining the direction, he pushed off with his feet and sped away.

In less than an hour, a wide valley appeared before them.

It's more like a place formed by several towering volcanoes forcibly brought together than a valley.

Even though they were miles apart, Zhang Yuanzhu could still smell the sulfur and feel the intense heat emanating from the air.

In this environment, he felt as if he had returned to the Zhuoyang lineage, relaxed and at ease.

"The Flame Demon Sect certainly knows how to choose its base."

Zhang Yuanzhu stepped forward, treading on the crimson earth.

His purpose in coming here was simple: to exterminate all the demonic cultivators in the area and seize all the resources.

Ta-ta-ta~
The crisp sound of footsteps echoed through the heavens and earth, like the beating of war drums, causing the demonic cultivators in the valley to stop what they were doing.

The aura of death that enveloped him suddenly dissipated, revealing wisps of starlight.

These starlights twisted and intertwined, transforming into a layer of starlight veil, draped over the body, mysterious and serene.

Like a deity descending to earth, walking among the people.

Who are you, fellow Daoist?

"Such an aura, such a presence, is definitely not that of a cultivator from Fallen Demon Mountain."

"It's Zhang Yuanzhu, it's Zhang Yuanzhu from Immortal Soldier Valley!"

"Kill him, you must kill him."

Long howls echoed between heaven and earth, and pairs of burning, greedy eyes pierced the sky.

As they watched the crimson figure approach step by step, their hearts surged with murderous intent.

The benefits gained from killing this prodigy being hunted by the Puppet Sect would be enough to pave a smooth path for him.

Zhang Yuanzhu's lips curled up in a triumphant smile.

He slowly raised his arms and gently clapped them together under the gaze of many Flame Demon Sect disciples.

Boom!

In the darkness of night, something heavy seemed to stir the air currents, causing the air to howl wildly.

At first, the demons thought it was a sign of some kind of magic erupting and became wary of their surroundings.

Until they looked up, their pupils constricted.

One star after another appeared at the farthest horizon, radiating the most brilliant light, obscuring the bright moon, and illuminating the heavens and the earth.

They fell rapidly, trailing long streaks of starlight.

At this moment, all the demonic cultivators stood still, staring blankly at the night sky, bewildered and trembling.

“Run! Run!!”

"He's not at the Qi Refining stage, how could he be so strong?"

The demonic cultivator, realizing what was happening, had a contorted face and roared desperately.

His life force was burning, and he used every means to save his life as he ran away like a madman.

But it was too late!

In other words, the combination of the spells 'Thousand Stars Fall' and 'Jade Light Star Robe' is far beyond what a Qi Refining Realm cultivator can contend with.

Even a cultivator who has just entered the Foundation Establishment stage will have to die on the ground.

A star crashed down, shattering the desperate attacks of all the demonic cultivators.

The stars crashed to the ground.

In an instant, the earth churned like a tsunami, volcanoes trembled and erupted lava, only to be extinguished by starlight and reduced to ashes.

One by one, the demonic cultivators turned into dust amidst their roars, struggles, and wails.

But it was only the beginning. The first star had barely fallen when the second star crashed down.

Rumble!
Amidst the deafening roar, heaven and earth seemed to be in disarray, and the dazzling starlight obscured everything.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood with his sword at his side, admiring the breathtaking scene.

"One day, when a thousand stars fall and the puppets fall, it will surely be even more memorable."

The boy walked against the starlight, striding forward, and reaped sweet fruits.

He wasn't worried about the spirit object being destroyed; he had deliberately avoided the spirit storehouse before the spell was cast.

As for why he knew so much, it must be said that the jade slip given by Miss Xie contained extremely detailed information about the Flame Demon Sect.

Furthermore, the 'Insightful Eye Technique' would naturally be flawless.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, how could he be so powerful?"

A figure, hidden in the soil, continuously reinforced its back defenses to resist the starlight.

He had six arms on his shoulders, four of which were broken and bleeding, yet there was no time for them to heal.

We can only try our best to block out the starlight, and we cannot waste a single second.

His heart was filled with fear. The man's face was not ferocious, and his aura was not evil, yet he slaughtered the valley with a smile.

That was an indifference from the bottom of one's heart, like slaughtering chickens and dogs, not regarding them as one of the same kind.

"A Foundation Establishment cultivator remains?"

A soft whisper came from beside my ear.

Before I could react much, a sharp pain shot through my neck, and my consciousness was plunged into eternal darkness.

Zhang Yuanzhu casually tossed a severed head into the starlight.

With a wave of his hand, the headless corpse flew out from the ground, its body falling into the starlight, and the storage bag flew into his palm.

With a light tap of his five fingers, he sealed the storage bag and headed towards the spirit storehouse, as leisurely and carefree as a young master enjoying a spring outing.

As the starlight gradually faded and the dust settled, a tall warehouse came into view.

The crimson gate was already torn apart, with spiritual objects scattered haphazardly inside, some charred and broken beyond repair.

However, most of them are still intact and sufficient as materials for the formation.

Zhang Yuanzhu lowered his head, looked at the basic spiritual object, and nodded in satisfaction.

This method allows you to obtain array resources in less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, which is much faster than purchasing them.

He stretched out his palm and waved it gently.

Storage bags flew out of his bosom and hovered in mid-air.

As the incantation was cast, a tremendous suction force emanated, drawing all the spiritual items into the storage bag like a stream.

Time passed by, and one storage bag after another was filled and put away.

About an incense stick's time later, Zhang Yuanzhu put away all the spiritual items.

Turn around and look back.

Looking at the collapsed mountains, the earth riddled with holes, and patches of blood, his smile grew even wider.

A dead demonic cultivator is a good demonic cultivator!
With one step, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Not long after he left, many demonic figures landed, staring in horror at the land before them. "Such pure starlight, it seems like an attack by cultivators from another realm."

"No need to guess, Starlight, Blazing Flame, who else could it be but that person? Immediately spread the news of the attack on the Flame Demon Sect's base."

"Immortal Soldier Valley—Zhang Yuanzhu, it really is him!"

The direction that person left in was...

"The City of Six Desires!"

Half a month later.

At the front of the canyon, Zhang Yuanzhu stood with his sword at his side.

He carefully examined the crack before him; its width alone stretched for dozens of miles. The light was dim, and he could faintly hear the sound of weeping.

His gaze fell, fixed on the gray dust beneath his feet, sensing an indescribable torrent of resentment.

"Humans are like animals, giving birth every year, with seven or eight fetuses. The disabled, the strange, and the weak are all abandoned in this gorge, and the cycle continues for a hundred years without end."

Zhang Yuanzhu listened to the songs drifting from the canyon.

He fell silent, his five fingers gripping the hilt of the knife tightly.

After traveling for half a month, he understood why the people of Fallen Demon Mountain seemed to be endless.

The desires of the Six Desires Peak drive people to reproduce like animals, with the healthy becoming low-grade waste, the gifted becoming high-grade waste, and the inferior being thrown into this canyon.

This happens every single day!

This happens every single month!
This happens every year!!!

This has been going on for thousands of years since the Puppet Sect's Six Desires Peak came to Fallen Demon Mountain.

This canyon, located in Fallen Demon Mountain, has another name – Ten Thousand Ghosts Abyss!

"Magic way!"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered.

With hands clasped together, he stepped forward, his red robe fluttering and billowing even without wind.

Layers of Buddha's light emanated from it.

"When the three poisons burn down, one sees the sacred mountain covered in snow, like a Buddha, like dew, a dreamlike illusion."

The chanting of sutras echoed in the darkness, accompanying Zhang Yuanzhu's footsteps.

The crying stopped, the shrill laughter ceased, and the songs faded away.

Like a beam of light shining into the darkness, drawing the attention of each departed soul.

Crunch!Crunch!
Zhang Yuanzhu stepped forward on the skeletons. Each skeleton was extremely small and would break at the slightest touch.

Even a gust of cold wind can bury it.

So much so that the ashes floated, passed through the Buddha's light, and covered the robes.

Without being shaken off or brushed away, he walked forward step by step, draped in his 'snowy robe,' guiding souls, erasing resentment, and allowing living beings to return safely.

At this moment, the Buddha's light, like the gentlest hand, caressed the bewildered soul and sent it away.

"I do not believe in reincarnation, but I wish that you would all be reincarnated."

"Don't come back in the next life!"

A deep voice, accompanied by the light of Buddha, traveled through the darkness.

Those who haven't witnessed everything firsthand can never truly understand his inner world.

Zhang Yuanzhu never considered himself a good person; he only did things according to his heart.

But now he realizes that compared to 99% of the cultivators in this world, he is a completely good person, he is a 'Buddha'!

He walked slowly, as if he had forgotten the pursuers behind him, and as if he could not see the increasingly powerful Buddhist light emanating from the red robe as it helped to convert souls.

As Zhang Yuanzhu ventured deeper, the resentment and hatred grew ever stronger, and the ghosts and monsters became increasingly powerful.
He tried his best to save them, but when he was truly powerless, he avoided the ghosts and headed towards the teleportation array.

Behind, to the sides, and in all directions, pairs of ghostly eyes watched the figure gradually disappear into the distance.

Waaah~ Haha~ Hehe~
The wailing and howling, the laughter and shrilly, rang out again, just like always, with little difference.

There are too many wronged souls and ghosts everywhere. How can one person possibly save them all?

Zhang Yuanzhu naturally understood that he was only doing his best.

On the sixth day after entering the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts, a glimmer of light appeared before his eyes, growing brighter as the boy moved forward.

He was all too familiar with this light; it was the radiance emanating from the formation itself, meaning the teleportation array had arrived.

Zhang Yuanzhu concealed his Buddhist light, hid his figure, and moved forward at lightning speed.

Soon, the protective shield, which had been lying upside down on the ground, came into view.

Inside the protective barrier, birds sang and flowers bloomed, and spiritual energy was abundant. A dozen or so cultivators sat cross-legged in front of the densely packed patterns.

'Using extreme yin to generate extreme yang, the Six Desires Peak has certainly calculated this well, not wasting any opportunity to exploit.'

'Moreover, the cultivators stationed here are indeed not strong; I can handle them easily.'

The boy whispered to himself, took a step, and directly entered the formation.

Power comes from the balls of your feet.

Boom!

The earth cracked inch by inch, and a figure tore through the sky in an instant, charging in with rolling waves of air.

"Who are you? How dare you?"

bang bang bang~
One cultivator after another exploded like melons and fruits, their blood and bones scattering everywhere, staining the earth red.

Zhang Yuanzhu's demeanor was resolute, and he carried out the killing at top speed.

Within just five breaths, only Zhang Yuanzhu remained standing within the entire protective barrier; there was no one else alive.

He didn't slow down and rushed to the teleportation array at top speed.

With a single palm strike, several key nodes were destroyed, rendering the teleportation array unusable.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanzhu leaned against the tree trunk, panting heavily.

Six days and six nights of guiding vengeful spirits, dodging powerful ghosts, and the recent attack have nearly exhausted my energy.

Unfortunately, he can't rest yet; there are more important things to do.

A thought.

Deep within the soul, the objects under control begin to change, and the following characteristics emerge simultaneously: Purity of mind, Wisdom of mind, and Immaculateness.

He straightened his back and walked slowly around the teleportation array, his double pupils silently memorizing every pattern.

Furthermore, drawing upon his own experience with formations, he pondered a modified plan, intending to teleport westward and directly enter the Starfall Land.

Such alterations to the teleportation array are extremely dangerous; the slightest mistake could result in it being torn apart by a spatial storm.

But this is Zhang Yuanzhu's only way to leave, and his only chance.

Eight days after the boy entered the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts, one figure after another descended outside the canyon.

A powerful aura shook the heavens and earth, tore through the clouds, and distorted the sky, reaching its peak of strength.

The three blurry figures at the very front were like the sun shining brightly in the sky, dazzling and impossible to look directly at.

"This is too interesting. Three True Immortals and five cultivators at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment have actually come down to this place for a mere Qi Refining ant."

"An ant? Not long ago, this ant used the tricks of the Painted Skin, Paper Doll, and the Six Desires Daoist lineage, making us wait in vain in the Six Desires Daoist City for so many days."

"What are all the schemes and tricks worth in the face of absolute power?"

Even if he blocked the teleportation array in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts, it wouldn't change the final outcome.

The three real people were talking, their tone cold and menacing.

That was killing intent directed at all living beings. He was just a Qi Refining cultivator, yet he made the three of them take action. There are too many useless people in the sect, and they must be eliminated.

The three of them walked side by side, took a step, and went straight into the canyon.

In an instant, Wuqun's endless resentment, hatred, and murderous intent surged and boiled like a vast ocean, overwhelming everything in its path.

One after another, powerful monsters went berserk and charged towards the eight people in mid-air.

"court death!"

A loud shout.

The sky exploded with yin energy, and endless resentment collapsed, turning one ghost after another into ashes.

"A bunch of ants, they're not even consumables while alive, but they dare to cause trouble even when they're dead."

(End of this chapter)