I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 294 Let's go! (36)

The Human Emperor Flag is a gathering place for ghost cultivators. It is nourished by the negative emotions of ghost cultivators and then becomes connected with the user's mind, making it more effective.

Yan Ye thought her Emperor's Banner was already quite exquisite, but after seeing the Grand Temple Master's technique, she realized what it meant to reach the pinnacle.

The temple keeper, now revealing his true face, looked as perfect as an immortal; his once tall figure now exuded an air of ethereal grace.

When the Emperor's Banner was unfurled, the once sinister and eerie banner was now imbued with an astonishing aura of righteousness. The enormous banner soared into the sky, once again enveloping the entire city of Fengdu.

The blood moon, which was about to descend, was pushed aside again, and silvery-white spots of light appeared on the moon, fiercely clashing with it.

The light from the blood moon dimmed, causing "Xu Zilong" to squint.

"I never imagined that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva possessed such power. I thought you were prepared to die. Were you influenced by these ghost cultivators, thus gaining the motivation to live?"

The head priest, who was entrenched in the center of Fengdu, looked over here, his gaze piercing through the outer shell of the outer god puppet, and saw "Xu Zilong" lying in the cocoon.

With a light laugh, she said coldly, "Who do we have here? It's a distinguished guest from the Xu Group. Once Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has overcome this tribulation, he will surely give you retribution!"

"I'm afraid that won't work."

It accelerated rapidly, the massive puppet charging forward toward Fengdu.

Each punch landed on the Life and Death Cycle Formation in Fengdu, and each punch caused the Emperor's Banner in the Grand Temple Master's hand to break a little.

Cuts appeared on the flag, and the pure white aura of righteousness was shattered by his attack and could no longer be maintained.

However, just as "Xu Zilong" was preparing to expand his gains, he suddenly felt a chill from the depths of his heart.

He subconsciously let go and couldn't help but step back, watching in astonishment as the pure white puppet slowly walked out of the machine room and headed outside.

Inside the cockpit, Chen Yu stretched his arms, his body temperature slowly rising.

The repairman's voice kept ringing in his ears: "Take it easy, there are still many places that haven't been inspected and repaired. Be gentle! This puppet can't take any more roughing up!"

"Of course."

When his body temperature stabilized at 61 degrees Celsius and his strength increased to ten times his normal level, Chen Yu finally stopped exerting himself and stood in front of the enormous Outer God puppet.

Compared to the 300-meter-tall alien puppet, the 121-meter-tall Yulin Type 7 was as small as a dwarf, but it still made "Xu Zilong" dare not underestimate it.

Looking at the spirited Yu Lin Seven and feeling the power emanating from them, Xu Zilong suddenly felt a sense of emotion.

In his eyes, this mere Qi Refining cultivator was not even a human being, yet he never expected to be able to stand in front of him.

Extending his hand to the other person, "Xu Zilong" said sincerely, "Chen Yu, you are very good, be my son."

"Screw you!"

With a sudden strike, the outstretched arm of "Xu Zilong" was instantly severed, and the entire arm fell heavily to the ground.

"Eh?"

The sudden change left "Xu Zilong" utterly astonished, and also surprised the head temple keeper at Fengdu University.

When did the Yulin Seven become so powerful?!

But after seeing the prestige accumulating on the Seventh Form of the Feathered Forest Guard, the Grand Temple Keeper understood.

The attention of the ghost cultivators and the support of the viewers in the live stream—all this fame converged here, transforming into power within Chen Yu.

In the lower realm, all these intangible aspirations will transform into power, which, combined with Chen Yu's own strength, will elevate his abilities to an unbelievable level.

Before Xu Zilong could recover from the shock of seeing his arm severed upon meeting him, he saw his opponent leap up and send him flying with a swift, powerful punch.

The massive and sturdy body was now as soft as tofu. A large hole was torn open in the chest where it had been hit, and blood and limb fragments gushed out like a fountain, unstoppable.

The previously invincible alien puppet was now forced to its knees by the Seventh Form of the Feathered Forest, a change that left Yan Ye speechless. She had full confidence in President Chen and believed that he would definitely win, but the process would certainly be very difficult.

In her imagination, President Chen would fight the other party for three hundred rounds, then tear the other party apart, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would win with difficulty, after which reconstruction would begin.

Unexpectedly, the other party fell down in a single move.

But then, a surge of intense excitement welled up inside her, prompting her to shout, "Go, Puppet Hero!"

"Puppet Heroes, charge!"

"Beat him to death!"

A frenzied cheer erupted, and the dawn of victory finally arrived. The ghost cultivators' enthusiasm was transferred to the Grand Temple Priest, causing the Human Emperor's Banner in her hand to wave once more, and making the silver dot in the moon shine even brighter.

After a moment of surprise, the Outer God puppet on the ground immediately got up.

Xu Zilong wanted to say something harsh, but Chen Yu had already moved forward, slipped to the side and entered the front of the Outer God Puppet, then grabbed it and pulled hard, sending the Outer God Puppet flying.

With a swift movement, the hammer, crafted by Wang Chuyun using his meticulous forging technique, appeared in his hand.

When he straddled the Outer God puppet, "Xu Zilong" still couldn't believe what was happening.

"How is this possible... I'm piloting the Eighth Form of the Feathered Forest! I have the blessing of an Outer God! I'm still at the Foundation Establishment stage! How could you possibly defeat me! What methods did you use!"

Hearing Xu Zilong's desperate shout, Chen Yu raised his hammer: "I don't have any special skills, I'm just much better than you."

With a single blow, part of the Outer God Puppet was smashed into a bloody pulp, its hair and flesh mixed together, causing "Xu Zilong" to groan involuntarily.

In order to control such a massive puppet, he integrated his nerves into his hair, connecting it to the puppet.

What was originally a means of assisting in manipulation has now become an accomplice in his own torture, making "Xu Zilong" realize Chen Yu's ruthlessness.

The hammer kept falling, and the hammerhead even broke once in the middle. Chen Yu simply threw away the broken hammer and told Wang Chuyun to get a new one before continuing to smash.

After hundreds of hammer blows, the entire Yulin Eight Forms had been reduced to fragments, with large amounts of flesh and blood spread out like a carpet, revealing "Xu Zilong" wrapped in hair inside.

Hundreds of hammer blows left "Xu Zilong" on the verge of death, but he still looked at Chen Yu and smiled, saying, "Chen Yu, you're quite the fighter. But what good is fighting here! This is a battlefield where outer gods have descended; what can you do?"

"It doesn't matter, just fight back."

With one punch, Chen Yu turned "Xu Zilong" into a pulp. He looked up and saw the Blood Moon Ancient City getting closer and closer.

Seeing that he had three minutes left to launch his attack, Chen Yu felt that should be enough.

Since positive emotions don't accumulate here, let's take advantage of this characteristic and detonate all the potential problems that might have arisen before.

With many people currently livestreaming and a large audience watching, this presents a perfect opportunity to expose oneself without any consequences.

Stripping off his disguise, he turned on his speaker and announced loudly, "Gentlemen, I am Chen Yu, the apprentice Dream Weaver Chen Guang. The game you're playing, 'Tianyuan Inspector,' is my creation. Not only that, 'Out of Control,' 'Dream Man,' and 'Shan Hai Jian Wen Lu' are also works by me and my friends. Thank you for your support, and please lend me a hand to defeat that Outer God!"

After a brief silence, a series of "Holy crap!" echoed throughout Changsheng Prefecture.

A surge of positive emotions converged here, transforming into power and showering Chen Yu with blessings.

Feeling the power emanating from his enthusiasts, Chen Yu felt his strength constantly surging, pushing his limits and giving him a sense of omnipotence.

Protected by this power, the once-dying Yu Lin Type 7 released its vitality again, letting Chen Yu know that it could still fight one more time.

Grasping Wang Chuyun's hand, Chen Yu said excitedly, "Wang Chuyun, let's go! Lead the way!"

"Roger that!"

With a sudden acceleration, the Feathered Forest Seventh Form transformed into light and flew towards the Blood Moon Ancient City overhead, crashing heavily into it.

(End of this chapter)