The True Lord has arrived

Chapter 199: Repaying the Karma (Bonus Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

The enormous, ferocious roar and howl stirred up surging energy; its power was so overwhelming that it could no longer be measured by lineage or realm.

This is a monster classified as one of the most dangerous in the historical records of the Yanhuang people.

Its very existence is a calamity. Even the drought demon of the past was not listed among the calamities. Such a being can cause the earth to tremble and the mountains to shake simply by moving.

The mere contact of massive limbs is enough to destroy mountains and tear apart flowing water.

But now, such a existence has been abruptly halted.

One after another, huge crossbows were slowly pushed out.

Awakened by the earthquake, the terracotta warriors slowly drew their weapons. The wind rippled through the ages, and yellow sand fell. The leading general raised his weapon, as if he heard the voice that had brought them back to sleep, and sighed softly.

The general's expression softened slightly, but his voice remained indifferent as he replied, "Even if we were to die, we could not stand idly by in the face of this calamity. There is no need to worry..."

He said there was no need to worry.

“We have left behind enough strength; they will face the calamities to come, while we will face our deaths here.”

"It is the duty of Your Majesty's soldiers to play a role at this moment."

The general raised his halberd and pointed it at the terrifying presence in the distance.

"An ancient demon beast dared to devour the site of His Majesty's imperial tomb."

"My name is Wang Ben, a Marquis of Qin—Tongwu! In the name of Qin, by order of His Majesty the Emperor, the elite warriors of Qin, intercept the [Evil]!"

The spirit of this famous general gazed at the pure energy of the Taoist grand ceremony soaring into the sky in the distance.

"Let us, as descendants of Yan and Huang, buy time."

Raising their weapons, the God-Slaying Crossbows created by the Great Qin after obtaining the Kunlun legacy were deployed one after another, locking onto the giant spider. Qin's sword slashed down, and streaks of golden light, carrying power that transcended time, bombarded the [Fierce] body.

boom! ! !
With a tremendous impact, the burst of energy swept across the surroundings, sending sand and stones flying, and flattening vegetation. The giant spider's fierce hiss and roars were filled with terrifying killing intent, but the traces left in the void did not dissipate; instead, they condensed and transformed into chains.

Transformed into chains, this evil spirit is linked to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

In a daze, it was as if the Qin Emperor himself had appeared here. The enormous calamity roared with its head held high, its murderous aura soaring to the sky. The Qin Emperor's army was the sword in the Qin Emperor's hand, the chain of the emperor, tightly holding the monster back.

It is based on the mausoleum of the First Emperor, who unified the world and ascended to the highest position.

It was transformed into something to suppress.

The ominous one, who has been absent from the age of gods for thousands of years, has reappeared in the human world.

was intercepted.

"Da Qin!"

“The wind is rising!!!”

As the purple aura emanated from Zhou Yan, he saw the changes at the imperial mausoleum and the flow of dark energy. The location where the energy was flowing was exactly where the old woman was. Zhou Yan's pupils changed, and he saw the Qin soldiers and horses with perfect clarity.

"Imperial Mausoleum Terracotta Army..."

"The Great Qin God-Slaying Crossbow?"

"Where exactly did things start going wrong in this world?"

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a bit numb. Then, a fearless and daring aura rose within him. He looked at the gigantic calamity, activated his Enlightened Divine Power, and his gaze passed through the massive body, through layers of barriers, and locked onto its core.

Based on the earth's veins and woven with hatred, this immense calamity has taken on a shell, a counterpart to the gluttonous frenzy. And now, at the heart of this calamity lies the Weaver Girl herself.

Was the enormous, earthquake-like heartbeat I heard earlier the [Evil] that was transformed from the Weaver Girl? However, since it is a physical form created with the help of external objects, it must also have a huge weakness.

Yin and Yang rotate, and reversal is the movement of the Tao.

The strongest place is often where the game is broken.

The Weaver Girl's true form is her vital point.

Destroying this evil spirit will allow the earth's veins to disperse and return to the earth.

Breaking the deadlock only requires taking a tiny bit of risk.

The young Taoist made up his mind. Storms and thunder swirled around him, and the earth trembled, almost like a continuous earthquake. The Taoists could not stand steadily, but the young Taoist stood among them like an evergreen pine tree.

With his white hair flying at his temples, he seemed somewhat helpless and muttered, "Why can't there be any normal monsters? They're either ancient alien species that have ascended to immortality or ancient evil beings that are half-bodied bodhisattvas?"

"I am merely bearing the divine position of Mount Tai; do not tell me otherwise."

"Bearing the divine position of Mount Tai, one must assume the so-called duty of the 'Pillar of Heaven' and deal with these damned demons and monsters."

The opposite is the movement of Tao.

The Taoist concept of Hunyuan Xin (Primordial Chaos Heart) helped Zhou Yan understand the rules of heaven and earth and nature.

If there were truly numerous calamities, the heavens and earth would naturally provide various omens. To him, the Lord of Mount Tai was nothing but an illusion; but to the heavens and the Great Dao, the Lord of Mount Tai, appointed by the Emperor, might be the very choice to deal with the calamities of all directions.

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand, and the Earth Soul Sky Collapsed spiraled out and landed in his hand. He spun around and the weapon transformed into a three-pointed, double-edged sword. The sword pressed against the ground and burned with flames. At the same time, Zhou Yan's eyes locked onto the Weaver Girl's true form and vital points.

Zhou Yan didn't know how long the Qin soldiers could hold out. Under the effect of those strange crossbow bolts, the Weaver Girl's body and resentment stopped for a short time, but she was still struggling. Zhou Yan knew that he had to kill the Weaver Girl before the great evil took shape.

"I'm going now, Uncle Shen, General Shi Xuanxing, thank you for your help here."

"Wait, me too! Me too!"

A hand grabbed Zhou Yan's sleeve. The monk Kongkong was holding a large scroll of scriptures, which contained the [Mandala Burial Realm Array]. Kongkong said, "I'll go with you, monk. This thing should come in handy."

“We took out some relics from Mount Wutai and ground them into powder.”

"It's really useful!"

The monk Bukong's face twitched; clearly, the pain was so intense that even someone of his level couldn't bear it.

The monk, however, looked as if he were presenting a treasure.

Use this one, it's powerful!
Zhou Yan gazed at the old monk he had just met; the young man's eyes reflected his true nature. The young lord suddenly smiled freely, said nothing more, and simply turned away, saying:

"Hold on tight, monk!"

"Okay, okay!"

Zhou Yan grabbed him, his feet planted firmly on the ground. With the raging wind, Xiweizi saw the purple aura in the sky spinning backwards, the young Taoist's hair flying wildly, his left eye turning pure gold, carrying a vast and ancient divinity, while his right eye was a black pupil.

Fingers together, beginning the incantation.

Borrowing the residual power of the two thousand four hundred altars.

With the authority of Mount Tai, deny the earth's control over this body!
boom! ! ! !

Zhou Yan's figure instantly tore through the sky, soaring towards the enormous calamity at a terrifying speed. This colossal entity, almost devoid of any individual concept of the Weaver Girl, was a pure, malevolent shriek, its surrounding energy trembling and transforming into twisted monsters. This [Calamity] was precisely the counterpart to the Four Fiends of antiquity.

The mere existence of these beings can give rise to demons. These monsters, formed purely from the earth's energy mixed with primordial energy, exist only for a fleeting moment. They climb continuously in the air, heading towards Zhou Yan.

Fist-sized spiders climbed, connected, and trampled each other, like the hand of a giant, covering the sky and pressing down on Zhou Yan, like the legendary palm of Buddha. Every line of their skin was made up of golden insects.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, heed my command!"

A thunderous roar erupted, and the Daoist sect's Nine Heavens Azure Thunder struck down once more.

The old Taoist priest Xiweizi gasped for breath. The two thousand four hundred altars reopened, and the Taoist blue lightning continued to bombard him. After realizing that his life force had been locked, the old Taoist priest's eyes showed a dangerous look.

"Even if I were to die here today, I would still kill you!"

boom! ! !
Thunder roared and dragons roared. In the instant Zhou Yan passed through, Ao Xuantao crashed into the monsters, restraining them for Zhou Yan. A figure traversed the dragon's back, clad in armor and wielding a long sword.

He leaped into the air, his longsword blading with crimson flames, and swept across the room!
Beacon towers were destroyed.

All insectoid monsters are powerful because of their sensory abilities. In terms of perception, insectoids far surpass humans and ordinary monsters. However, because of this, they are much more sensitive to powerful malevolent energy and killing intent than normal living beings.

Shen Cangming rode a dragon into battle.

Everything was done to restrain Zhou Yan and the Great Monk.

Almost instantly, Zhou Yan had already pierced through layers of clouds and appeared at the vital point of the giant spider. The wind was blowing and the clouds were flowing at high speed, and within these clouds, the huge, ferocious spider's body undulated.

It was truly magnificent, what a pity, what a pity.

Zhou Yan's Earth Soul Heaven-Shattering Staff pierced directly into the spider demon's body, and he said:
"Old Taoist priest!"

boom! ! !
Azure lightning bolt crashed down, striking the Earth and Sky.

They were about to break through the spider demon's incredibly tough armor when, at that moment, the earth's energy changed again. Zhou Yan sensed something was wrong, and his eyes swept across the area, spotting a golden, sharp aura soaring into the sky in the direction of the Western Mountain.

At this moment, the Western Peak True Lord Golden Heavenly King, with the authority of the Western Peak, transformed into a barrier, severing the entire Zhongnan Mountain ley line from the outside world and directly abandoning assistance. This was equivalent to cutting off the connection between the Zhongnan Mountain ley line and the outside world.

This also means that this enormous, ferocious monster has a stronger control over the earth's veins.

The cracks that appeared from being struck by the Divine Lightning began to heal.

"Fuck you!"

"Xi Yue, just you wait!"

Zhou Yan pointed his fingers together, his sideburns flying in the wind:
"Thunder!"

Purple energy surrounded him, and with the changes in Zhou Yan's mind, it was forcibly condensed and compressed, transforming into purple lightning. Following closely behind the Divine Firmament Azure Lightning, it struck down, and the young Taoist gripped the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword with both hands.

Relying on his own magical artifact, he managed to withstand the aftershocks of the lightning.

Two bolts of lightning, one blue and one purple, swirled around the young lord. This enormous calamity was almost equivalent to the manifestation of earth veins, which allowed Zhou Yan to maintain sufficient earth vein support on the giant monster.

Can't open it?

A fierce glint flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes.

He reversed the flying technique taught to him by the Old Mother of Lishan, thus increasing the pull of the earth on him. All this force was pressed onto the blade, and even the Earth and Heaven collapsed, producing a clear and melodious blade sound.

"Give it to me, open it!"

boom! ! !
The three-pointed double-edged knife cut through the crack.

The blue and purple Daoist lightning struck into the monster's body, and the instant a crack appeared, Zhou Yan transformed into an insect and rushed into the monster's body. The three-pointed double-edged sword shrieked and transformed into the Earth Soul Heaven Collapse, following closely behind.

The shoulder armor, imbued with the spirits of dragons and tigers, spread out.

Dragon roars and tiger howls swirled around Zhou Yan. After entering the body of this enormous calamity, Zhou Yan transformed into his true form, gripping his weapon with both hands, his eyes locked on Zhi Niang, his killing intent surging. Zhou Yan directly traversed the body of this malevolent calamity.

Armed with magical artifacts for protection, they withstood the torrent of the earth's veins.

In this immense calamity, at the so-called heart location, the woman with her arms wrapped around herself slightly raised her eyes, her gaze filled with a desolate and indifferent expression, and then, seemingly incredulously, her eyes widened.

In the darkness of the earth's veins, blue and purple lightning mingled.

boom! ! !
Zhou Yan pierced through the monster's body in an instant, and the Earth Soul Heaven-Shattering Sword in his hand pierced through the Weaver Girl's brow, directly penetrating the spider demon. At the same time, the latter's spider legs opened, bursting forth with the final power of life and death, piercing through Zhou Yan's body.

Outside, the enormous spider-like calamity's body slowly froze, its life force dissipating. Ao Xuantao slowly swam through the void, Shen Cangming gripped the Mo Dao, and Xiweizi, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, watched the massive calamity that had ceased to move.

Having endured two thousand years of suffering, it reached the pinnacle of the Earthly Deity. The methods it prepared to slay the Ancient Dragon and hunt down the Bodhisattva were enough to earn it the title of "Fierce." Has such an existence been destroyed?
Hippietz's pupils contracted: "Something's not right!"

"He is still alive, just like before!"

boom! boom! boom!
Her heart pounded again, and within the body of [Calamity], at the location of her heart, Zhou Yan's weapon pierced through the Weaver Girl's soft body, but her face lifted up, carrying a beautiful yet cold charm.

At this moment, the spider legs, in their current state, pierced the boy's body like spears.

However, the immortal artifact remains intact, still protecting the true spirit and blood.

"It seems that it's still a bit difficult to use these things just by relying on the connection with the Lord of Mount Tai."

Zhou Yan imagined the young Taoist with graying temples and the beautiful yet tragic ancient demon embracing each other in a very ambiguous way, yet the weapons piercing each other continued to increase their power.

A ripple flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes.

Power—life and death!
Weaver Girl said, "Power... But this power has only existed for a thousand years at most. My existence can be traced back to the ancient dragon species second only to Fuxi and Nuwa. It has already cultivated the Bodhisattva fruit and is immortal."

“And I am his imposter.”

"He is not here, you cannot kill me."

Zhou Yan remained silent, only gripping his weapon tightly. At that moment, the Weaver Girl heard a gentle and tranquil chanting voice.

"The dragon seed, in its still light, gathers all living beings; the Buddhas of the ten directions resonate in one voice."

"I bow in reverence before the Buddha's throne; the perfect clarity of the word 'truth' is this very mind."

The Weaver Girl's beautiful face froze, her eyes filled with panic as she looked at the monk who walked out from behind the young man. The monk had his hands clasped together, a monk whose heart and body were both empty.

The young Taoist priest was not surprised.

The young man had asked that question earlier.

"Monk, why have you returned?"

The answer is—

"This humble monk has come here to repay the debt of karma!"

(End of this chapter)