Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 269 Departure! Departure!!

Eight powerful figures stood in the sky, unleashing their auras without restraint.

There was a secret treasure that could lead directly to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts, yet no one brought it out.

boom! boom! boom!
The three immortals attacked simultaneously, unleashing a vast and radiant light that instantly pierced through a path.

All the ghosts, vengeful spirits, and strange creatures that tried to obstruct them vanished without a trace.

The three immortals remained indifferent, gazing at the end of the road, and let out a cold laugh.

"It's just an ant!"

He took a step, stepped onto the road, and disappeared from the spot.

The five Foundation Establishment cultivators behind them followed closely behind, embarking on the path they had pioneered.

Like a bridge spanning an abyss, it traverses a long distance and goes directly into the depths of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

The three masters made their moves in succession, displaying extreme power and domineering ruthlessness.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, they had already arrived in front of the protective barrier.

They stood in the sky like three great suns, looking down.

Looking beyond the protective barrier, one could clearly see the young man standing on the grass, clad in a red robe.

And behind it, there are dense, mysterious and intricate array patterns.

"Ah, it seems we've come at the right time."

A figure, shrouded in blood-red light, appeared both demonic and divine, and chuckled softly.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, born a beggar, was fortunate enough to be admitted to the Immortal Soldier Valley and join the Scorching Sun lineage. He thwarted my plan to replace the lineage at Painted Skin Peak, and then entered the Beast Taming Secret Realm, earning the title of the seventh person in the Immortal Soldier Valley in thousands of years..."

Zhang Yuanzhu's past experiences were passed down between heaven and earth without any reservations, in extremely detailed form.

After an unknown amount of time, the words stopped, and the casual voice took on a serious tone.

"Fierce, sentimental, exceptionally talented, and open-minded, a junior like you has endured countless hardships and trials to get to where you are today."

"Would you be willing to join my lineage, and all past grievances will be dissolved?"

No demonic cultivator dared to object; anyone who learned of the young man's past would feel a sense of admiration for his talent.

When a person is so outstanding, neither the demonic path nor the righteous path will be exempt; they will all want to incorporate them into their own lineage.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood with his sword at his side, his crimson robes fluttering in the wind, his double pupils calm and indifferent.

"Those who walk different paths need no further explanation."

"I have been waiting here for many days, just to completely annihilate you."

"Qi Refining Killing Spirit?"

The real person, shrouded in blood-red light, burst into laughter.

Such a joke is unheard of, both in ancient and modern times, yet I've encountered it here.

The boy remained silent, his five fingers gripping the hilt of the knife tightly, as a gust of wind blew past.

Dust rose and flowers danced in the air, revealing the nearly completely altered array behind them.

The teleportation array was still missing some runes, and he was running out of time.

Or rather, he didn't even have the chance to activate the grand formation and make a final stand, wasting too much time trying to save the wronged souls and ghosts.

That's what got him into this predicament.

However, he still has a chance to survive.

tower!
Instead of retreating, they stepped forward, and a strange aura emerged.

This aura was very ordinary, but the moment it was released, both the Condensing Fiend True Person and the Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator changed their expressions drastically.

"Golden Core True Monarch!"

Exclamations echoed through the abyss.

Under such an atmosphere, the demonic cultivators tensed up, their magical power surged, and they lost all their initial composure.

"It's fake, it must be fake!"

"Pretend to be something you're not, kill him!"

"Make your move quickly."

Zhang Yuanzhu raised his hand, and a talisman flashing with azure lightning appeared, exuding the aura of a True Monarch.

Regardless of their strength, the eight demonic cultivators stared intently at the talisman in the boy's palm.

Zhang Yuanzhu remained expressionless. Faced with these madmen of the demonic path, he had no choice but to attack directly and show no sign of weakness.
Without hesitation, he flicked his finger and the lightning talisman shot out.

Crackling!

The lightning, mixed with the aura of a golden core, flickered in the abyss.

In an instant, figures retreated frantically.

No one stayed behind to cover their retreat, and no one even made a move; everyone was moving away at top speed, using every possible means to save their lives.

Zhang Yuanzhu retreated rapidly, rushing into the great formation. Spirit stones flew out from his arms, landing in various parts of the formation and activating it immediately.

At this moment, he no longer cared that the formation had not yet been completely changed.

Patterns rose up, rays of light bloomed, and the entire space was in a frenzy.

Click!Click!
Space began to shatter, and the slender figure blurred.

"Zhang Yuanzhu!!!"

The long howl reverberated throughout the heavens and the earth.

The demons stared at the lightning serpent dancing in the sky, so weak, how could it possibly be the work of a Golden Core cultivator? They were all enraged.

They reacted quickly, stepped forward side by side, and attacked simultaneously.

Boom!

It was as if the world was trembling. The lightning snake exploded, the protective shield tore apart, and three enormous hands shattered space and reached into the void.

"You've played a trick on a real person; you're not getting away with this!"

In that instant, the void seemed to freeze, and three palms reached out to grab the fleeing point of light.

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression was solemn as a jet-black flying sword appeared in his palm.

The sword's blade is covered with weapon arrays on both sides and also features the "Explosive" special effect.

Without the slightest hesitation, he flung out the low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand—the Crimson Black Sword.

The flying sword swept across the sky and instantly blocked the giant palm's path.

Cracks appeared, beams of light burst forth, and destructive waves filled the void.

Click! Boom!
Amidst the deafening roar, the blazing sun rose, dazzling and radiant.

"Little Doyle!"

A scoff.

The giant hand slammed down, and the blazing sun was extinguished.

Three hands continued to reach out, and in the next instant, they would grasp the boy, ending the farce.

'Useless as expected, couldn't even hold out for a moment.'

Zhang Yuanzhu sighed inwardly.

He stretched out his palm, and a blue fragment appeared between his fingers. This item, obtained from the ancient demon graveyard, was definitely extraordinary.

At this moment, the wreckage will serve as a glimmer of hope for escape.

A thought came to my mind.

【Features】Explosive, rendering the fragments, met with the giant grabbing hand.

Just then, Zhang Yuanzhu's pupils narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips.

All the outstretched hands were lowered.

At the end of the endless void, a ray of azure divine light bloomed and arrived in front of the boy in an instant.

It was a fair finger shrouded in divine light, flicking lightly.

Bang bang bang~
The three attacks that covered the void collapsed simultaneously, and the solidified void began to flow again.

"who?"

"Who are you, daring to disrupt the Puppet Sect's operations?"

"You're courting death! Kill me!"

Long howls echoed through the void as the three True Immortals joined forces to attack.

Three vast seas—red, black, and purple—emerged, surging forward, determined to annihilate everything.

And with a mere tremor of her fair fingers, she suddenly thrust out like a peerless divine sword!
Stab it!

The sea was destroyed, heads were thrown off, and blood gushed out.

At the forefront of the demons, the demonic figure shrouded in black mist slowly collapsed and sank into the void.

A True Immortal of Condensing Evil has fallen, leaving all the demonic cultivators in a daze.

This sword strike is deadly, its sharpness unparalleled.

Zhang Yuanzhu admired it in his heart.

'As expected of her!'

Unfortunately, he was unable to witness the great battle that followed.

The runes around his body had once again circulated, enveloping the boy and transforming him into a stream of light that disappeared into the void.

The last thing that came into view was a sword light, as long as the ancient beam of heaven and earth, that stretched open the void and engulfed all the demonic cultivators.

(End of this chapter)