Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 417 Master Ming Chong: Good medicine!
Master Shenhao has arrived.

As a senior member of the Shangqing lineage of Sanmaoshan, he had to step up when Daoist Hanzheng and Daoist Hanxuan were not yet able to uphold the reputation of their lineage.

And the facade did indeed hold up.

This Golden Fire Bell strike was so powerful that even Daoist Mingchong paled in comparison, let alone Daoist Xu Ning and Daoist Yuan He. Perhaps only Daoist Mingyu, empowered by the Thunderwood Sword, could match it with his Yang Five Thunder.

"boom!"

The Golden Fire Bell struck the red-bearded giant directly, and the surging Southern Ming Fire burned the giant's visible armor and internal organs from the outside in.

"what!"

The burly man with the red beard let out a miserable scream, releasing endless demonic energy, and a crimson light also enveloped his body as he tried his best to drive away the Southern Ming Fire.

The next moment, the great sun transformed into a small golden bell, which then turned into a stream of light and flew back into Daoist Shenhao's hand. At the point of impact, a large circular crater with a diameter of over a hundred meters suddenly appeared.

This was after the red-bearded giant had used all his strength to resist, diminishing most of the power of the Golden Fire Bell.

Master Shenhao held up his right palm, and a golden-bronze bell floated in the air, its surface burning with a thin layer of flame, while emitting a faint, clear bell sound that lingered in the depths of the consciousness of everyone present.

"Amazing!" Xue Bingbing exclaimed.

Of course, the one who knew best how powerful Daoist Shenhao was was the burly man with the red beard. At this moment, blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his demonic power was flowing wildly within his body, extinguishing the Nanming Li Fire that had penetrated his body. He dared not make any rash moves.

Master Shenhao was naturally aware of his condition and did not intend to give him any further chance to recover. The Golden Fire Bell in his hand once again emitted golden light.

"Hold your hand!" the red-bearded giant hurriedly said. "I am a disciple of the Six-Headed Divine Lord of the Southern Frontier, and I have five fellow disciples. If you kill me, the consequences will be dire!"

Seeing that Daoist Shenhao's eyes shone with divine light and he remained unmoved, the red-bearded giant spoke in extremely fast Chinese, finishing his sentence almost in an instant.

"Actually, there is no enmity between us. I should thank your disciples for finding my lost treasure. There was a misunderstanding before, but fortunately, no serious mistake has been made."

Today we've become friends through a fight. I've witnessed the might of the Great Luo Palace and dare not be disrespectful. But I'm not someone to be trifled with either. If you really want to fight, two of you will die!
"Since that's the case, why not stop the fighting and turn enemies into friends? Your palace will suffer no losses, and you don't need to worry about my fellow disciples coming for revenge. You'll also gain another friend in the Southern Frontier, and your disciples will have someone to look after them when they travel there in the future."

He's lying!

After the burly man with the red beard finished speaking, Xue Bingbing immediately said, "The Six-Headed Divine Lord is the Six-Headed Old Demon, their master, but he was killed by his six disciples working together."

However, the six of them did not get along; instead, they were hostile and wary of each other.

Because when they killed the Six-Headed Demon, each of them stole one of the demon's magical treasures. And if they could gather all six treasures, they could master the Six-Headed Demon's magic, gaining six heads, six lives, and even the hope of ascending to the spirit realm for eternal life.

"You little wretch, you're asking for death!"

The burly man with the red beard shot out a red line, aiming straight for Xue Bingbing.

Master Xu Ning turned the precious mirror in his hand, and the mirror light erased the red thread.

"What a wonderful magic weapon! What pure and true light!" Master Shenhao exclaimed.

Master Xu Ning smiled modestly, "It was obtained by referring to the weapon-refining method left by Senior Brother Shen Hao."

Master Shenhao laughed heartily, "But it's ingenious and quite ingenious."

Pure and clear light is another way of using the true qi cultivated by the Pure and Clear School. It means pure and clear. Wherever the true light passes, evil spirits are swept away, and everything seen and felt is cleaned up.

Seeing that the newly arrived white-browed old man and the first old woman to appear completely ignored him, the red-bearded giant was furious, but after a moment of anger, he suppressed his temper and forced a kind expression.

"Don't listen to this little wench's nonsense. Although we fellow disciples may not be exactly brothers, if one of us is in trouble, the others will definitely do everything in their power to avenge us." "Then let them come," Master Shenhao said calmly.

"Huh?" The burly man with the red beard was taken aback upon hearing this.

Master Yuanhe laughed and said, "You fellow, you're full of murderous aura. If your fellow disciples were like you, we'd be looking for them. If you're willing to come over, we'd be more than happy to welcome you."

"Huh?" The burly man with the red beard stared in disbelief.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and take out that damn Heart Chakra so we can see what kind of treasure it is that can get you from the Southern Frontier to the Central Plains." Master Ming Chong also took out a Thunderwood Sword from his gourd.

Master Xu Ning smiled slightly, stood in front of Chang Yi and the others, held the precious mirror firmly in his hand, and faced the red-bearded giant, "With so much evil energy, this old woman will have to share in the benefits and have some soup today."

The burly man with the red beard had a vacant look in his eyes; he didn't understand what they meant.

But he didn't need to understand, because the four old men in front of him had no intention of letting him leave.

"You forced me!"

The burly man with the red beard roared and took out his Heart Chakra, breaking the seal.

A violent demonic aura surged forth, seemingly connecting with the very soul, causing everyone present to feel their hearts leap.

Several old Taoist priests immediately used their profound skills to guard their souls and suppress their true qi, thus calming the fluctuations.

Then they looked at the red-bearded giant and found that his expression was also very bad, obviously the demonic energy fluctuations had also affected him.

“So he couldn’t control this magic weapon after all. No wonder he didn’t use it before.” Master Mingchong understood. Then he brandished the Thunderwood Sword in his hand, and lightning flashed in the five-colored thunderclouds above, with thunderbolts from all directions striking continuously.

Master Yuanhe, with his pure Yang Qi, suppressed his heartbeat and pointed his sword finger, sending the flying sword shooting out. "It's useless even if I use it."

Master Shenhao did not speak, but the golden fire bell that was suspended in his palm shot out. This time it did not turn into a great sun, but the spark showed a magnificent and brilliant momentum, as if a shooting star fell from the sky.

Master Xu Ning waved his hand backward, and a stream of pure true qi enveloped Chang Yi and the other four, sending them backward for several miles. Only then did he raise the precious mirror in his hand and shine it on the red-bearded giant.

……

Watching the distant battle, Changyi and his companions ate their melons in peace.

"Uncle Shenhao's Golden Fire Bell is much more powerful than yours," Changyi teased Zhan Qing.

Zhan Qing glanced at Chang Yi, not letting him gain the upper hand, "Why don't you compare yourself to Uncle Ming Chong?"

Master Shenhao is two generations older than Zhanqing, yet Changyi addresses him as "Uncle-Master," which is taking advantage of Zhanqing. Master Mingchong is also two generations older than Changyi, yet Zhanqing addresses him as "Uncle-Master," which is also taking advantage of Changyi.

Chang Yi didn't care at all, and just laughed, "I practice the 'Supreme Four Dipper Constellations Great Record'!"

Zhan Qing rolled her eyes at him, "Lies!"

Yang Shuo and Jing Yi both laughed upon hearing this.

While they were chatting and eating melons, the four old Taoist priests had already worked together to dismantle the heart chakra of the red-bearded giant and strangled him as well.

The burly man with the red beard never revealed his name, leaving behind only a seven-foot-long, crimson centipede-like body.

Master Ming Chong's eyes lit up. "What excellent medicine!"

(End of this chapter)