Taoist priests in the supernatural world

Chapter 159 Shattering the Void, the Eastern King Descends

"The Heavenly Demon Strategy is scattered across various sects within the Demonic Path. To obtain the complete Heavenly Demon Strategy, one must integrate the inheritances of all sects."

Above the clouds, the wind howls.

Purple Ganoderma clouds carried Huang Bai and Lu Miaozi, traveling through the vast blue sky.

When Lu Miaozi first rode the clouds upwards, he was inevitably shocked.

He was, after all, a learned and extraordinary person, and he quickly suppressed his turbulent emotions and calmly answered Huang Bai's questions.

"I see."

Huang Bai seemed to be deep in thought, then asked, "What realm is 'Breaking Through the Void'?"

Lu Miaozi pondered for a moment.

"Breaking through the void... I don't know the specifics."

"However, based on the limited information available, the so-called 'breaking through the void' should be the result of martial arts cultivation reaching its peak, where one's essence, energy, and spirit become one with heaven and earth, thereby achieving the state of entering the Dao through martial arts, breaking through the void, and ascending to heaven."

"Shattering the void..."

Huang Bai repeated it softly.

It seems that if one cultivates martial arts to the extreme, one may also have the opportunity to glimpse immortality.

This so-called breaking through the void seems to have a similar effect to ascending to heaven in broad daylight.

Both sides reached the pinnacle of their respective realms in terms of power, and then broke through the world's limitations to ascend to a higher level.

"Could it be that this world also has an upper realm?"

Huang Bai looked up at the sky higher above.

The sunlight was clear, and the sky was vast.

In conclusion, the Void Shattering experts of this realm should not be underestimated.

They pursue ultimate martial prowess. While they may not be as adept at utilizing the laws of heaven and earth as the alchemists, their destructive power is likely greater.

The strength of martial arts lies not in its complexity and variations, but in its direct and domineering nature.

Who are the current masters of the Shattered Void realm?

Huang Bai asked.

Lu Miaozi said, "I estimate that it is the reclusive Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian."

"Everyone says that the Evil Emperor is dead, but I don't believe it."

A look of reminiscence appeared in Lu Miaozi's eyes.

"Xiang Yutian is an exceptionally talented individual who also cultivates the 'Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique,' making him far superior to ordinary demonic masters. If he were truly dead, there would be no way he would leave no trace in the martial world."

"I suspect that the Evil Emperor has grasped some of the changes and gone into hiding to comprehend the Great Dao."

Looking at the still-flying Huang Bai, Lu Miaozi couldn't help but ask, "By the way, Immortal Master, where are we going next?"

"The Yin Gui Sect," Huang Bai said. "Find Zhu Yuyan and prepare to unify the Demonic Sect."

"What?"

Lu Miaozi was somewhat taken aback.

……

Yin Gui Sect Headquarters.

The mountains and forests are deep and shrouded in mist.

This place is hidden among the mountains, concealed by dense forests on the outside and patrolled by hidden sentries on the inside.

At this moment, dozens of people arrived outside the border of the Yin Gui Sect.

The group of people were dressed in Taoist robes.

The Taoist robe was embroidered with the Eight Trigrams and images of winged immortals ascending to heaven.

The leading female Taoist priest was Shan Meixian.

She stopped and gazed at the familiar yet unfamiliar mountain gate in the distance, her expression complex.

"Finally back." Shan Meixian felt no trepidation at returning home.

All he felt was resentment towards his mother, Zhu Yuyan, and overwhelming hatred towards Bian Bufu.

"Mother, should we wait for the Prince?" Shan Wanjing asked.

Shan Meixian shook her head.

Her gaze gradually hardened.

"We cannot always wait for princes and nobles to take action."

"As subordinates, we must demonstrate our value."

At this point, Shan Meixian slowly drew her longsword.

The sword was drawn, its cold light reflected in her eyes.

"Charge straight in!"

She took a step, and her voice carried far through the mountains and forests.

"Donghai Immortal Sect's Shan Meixian begs the Demon Queen Zhu Yuyan and the traitor Bian Bufu to surrender!"

hum!

The longsword was fully drawn.

The talismans soared into the sky.

Dan Meixian, her body shimmering with spiritual light, led the disciples of the East Sea Immortal Sect toward the Yin Gui Sect's mountain gate.

……

Within the Yin Gui School.

In the dimly lit hall, the lights flickered.

The interior of the hall was ornately decorated, exuding an air of effeminate mystery.

The curtains hung low, the fragrance was subtle and cool, and the floor was as smooth as a mirror.

A woman sat on the main seat in the main hall.

The woman appeared to be in her early twenties, with fair skin and stunning beauty.

Between her brows, there was a hint of maturity and coldness that came from having experienced many hardships.

This person is none other than Zhu Yuyan, the Demon Queen and leader of the Yin Gui Sect.

Beside her stood Bian Bufu, an elder with a dignified appearance and sinister aura.

Around the two stood the core members of the Yin Gui Sect.

Just then, a gentle breeze swept by.

Suddenly, a woman appeared in the hall.

The woman was barefoot and dressed in white, with a graceful figure and beautiful appearance.

She looks as innocent as a young girl, yet her eyes and brows, when they move, also possess a bewitching allure like a witch.

Innocent and sinister, two completely different qualities, coexist in her.

"Master, I have something to report."

Wanwan stepped barefoot onto the cold ground.

Zhu Yuyan looked at her.

"Speak."

Wanwan recounted the events that had occurred during this period in detail.

Especially the changes in the East Sea Immortal Sect, and the rumors circulating in the martial arts world about the White Dragon Immortal and the Eastern King Duke's divine manifestation.

She explained it in great detail.

As the people in the hall listened, their expressions gradually became strange.

Bian Bufu was the first to sneer.

"Has she gone mad?"

He waved his folding fan, his face full of sarcasm.

"Does spending too much time at sea really drive people insane?"

Zhu Yuyan shook her head inwardly.

This daughter is still too mischievous.

They even brought up things like gods and ghosts.

It seems that the internal strife within the Dongming Sect has already caused her immense distress, leaving her with no choice but to resort to this foolish move.

Could it be that she harbors ambitions for the world and wants to imitate Zhang Jiao and Sun En, using the name of a deity to bewitch people?

Wanwan said softly, "Master, I think this matter may not be so simple."

Zhu Yuyan glanced at her, but before she could speak, a long howl suddenly came from outside.

"Donghai Immortal Sect's Shan Meixian begs the Demon Queen Zhu Yuyan and the traitor Bian Bufu to surrender!"

Immediately following, shouts of fighting and killing came from outside the mountain gate.

"By order of the Eastern King, we shall subdue demons and eliminate evil!"

"You shall all kneel down and surrender immediately, and await the judgment of the immortal sect!"

A cold glint flashed in Zhu Yuyan's eyes.

Bian Bufu's smile gradually turned gloomy.

"They actually dared to come back."

……

Outside the mountain gate.

Shan Meixian's fair skin was covered with cinnabar patterns.

The patterns, like talismans, moved slowly across her body, creating an effect that made her impervious to blades and spears.

The longsword slashed down, its cold light flashing repeatedly.

The outer disciples of the Yin Gui Sect couldn't stop her at all.

The disciples of the East Sea Immortal Sect also had talismans affixed to their bodies.

Someone was cut by a knife or sword, but the bleeding stopped quickly.

Some were knocked back by the force of the palm strike, but after gritting their teeth for a moment, they charged forward again.

This group of people haven't been practicing for long, and their martial arts skills may not be particularly high.

However, the power of the talismans made them exceptionally brave.

The outer disciples of the Yin Gui Sect were forced to retreat repeatedly, falling down as if they were being chopped into pieces.

"Huh? What a peculiar martial art."

Zhu Yuyan floated out of the main hall and saw this scene from afar, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

It seems this daughter has truly been blessed with good fortune.

However, this performance is far from sufficient to prove the so-called magic.

Traditional Chinese medicine and traditional medicine are inseparable.

Zhang Jiao once used medicine and talismanic water to disguise magic and bewitch the people.

In Zhu Yuyan's view, the methods Shan Meixian is currently using are merely a strange technique combining some special secret medicine, talisman water, and external martial arts.

Zhu Yuyan moved with agility, covering ten zhang in a single step.

Her sleeves fluttered as she drifted toward Shan Meixian in the crowd.

Among the crowd, Shan Meixian was covered in an indestructible talisman, and ordinary disciples could not do anything to her.

Zhu Yuyan's voice suddenly came from all directions at the same time.

"Meixian, your mother has come to meet you."

Her voice was gentle and melodious, yet it was like a venomous snake burrowing into one's heart.

Just hearing the sound made everyone around feel disoriented and as if they were in a boundless illusion.

Several disciples of the East Sea Immortal Sect paused, their eyes suddenly becoming unfocused.

Shan Meixian gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down.

She knew this was Zhu Yuyan's Heavenly Demon Technique.

Having grown up in the Yin Gui Sect, she was far more aware of the terrifying nature of this martial art than outsiders.

She tried her best to pinpoint Zhu Yuyan's location.

Whoosh!

A talisman flew out from her sleeve and instantly turned into golden light.

The golden light shot towards Zhu Yuyan with lightning speed.

"what?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhu Yuyan's eyes.

The golden light was extremely fast; an ordinary expert would probably not even have time to react.

When the golden light reached within three zhang of her, it seemed to sink into an invisible quagmire, and its speed rapidly decreased.

Then, the light distorted, deflected, and finally vanished without a sound.

This is the Heavenly Demon Force Field from the Heavenly Demon Great Art.

Zhu Yuyan played like a cat playing with a mouse, gradually dismantling Shan Meixian's spirit and tactics.

She did not rush to kill Shan Meixian.

She wanted to make her disobedient daughter understand that the so-called Eastern Sea Immortal Sect and the so-called inheritance of immortal arts were utterly insignificant in the face of true demonic magic.

the other side.

Bian Bufu faced off against Shan Wanjing.

Shan Wanjing stood with her sword in hand, her eyes filled with barely suppressed killing intent.

Ever since she learned about her background, she had been thinking about this moment day and night.

Bian Bufu sized up the girl in front of him, a lewd glint in his eyes.

"You're Shan Wanjing?"

His smile was flippant, and his tone was nauseating.

"You've grown into such a beautiful young woman."

Bian Bufu's gaze roamed over her body, making no attempt to conceal his lewd thoughts.

"She's still a virgin, isn't she? It's time to pick her."

"Border bandits!"

Shan Wanjing was filled with anger, and her eyes instantly reddened.

"I will tear you to pieces!"

With a flick of her longsword, the sword light suddenly surged, each move sharp and fierce, aimed directly at Bian's vital points.

But Bian, being a seasoned veteran, was exactly the effect he wanted.

Anger will only make the sword more chaotic.

Shan Wanjing obtained the power of the talisman, and her cultivation level was much stronger than before.

Bian Bufu moved with the elusive grace of a ghost, sometimes retreating, sometimes closing in.

Every word and every glance was deliberately meant to provoke Shan Wanjing.

Are you angry?

"Your mother looked just like this back then."

"What a pity, in the end she still didn't..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shan Wanjing's sword light surged.

"Shut up!"

The angrier she gets, the more flaws she reveals.

Soon, the East Sea Immortal Sect gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

Defeat is imminent.

In the woods not far away, the two stood on a high point and quietly watched this scene.

"Your Highness, why don't you make a move now?" Lu Miaozi asked, puzzled.

"It's not the right time yet."

Every time he arrived late, it was actually Huang Bai's intention to do so.

People are more grateful for help in times of need than for gifts that bring them joy.

On the one hand, he wanted to deeply imprint his strength into everyone's minds.

On the other hand, it also tests everyone's loyalty.

Moreover, Huang Bai is a preacher, not a nanny.

Since you've embarked on this path, you must be prepared to die.

No one can cover for them forever.

"That's about it."

The next moment, Huang Bai moved and flew into the sky.

the other side.

boom!

Shan Wanjing's longsword was knocked away by Bian Bufu's palm strike.

The powerful internal force stirred up a strong wind, knocking her to the ground.

Shan Wanjing bumped into the edge of the stone steps, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Bian Bufu looked up at the sky and laughed heartily.

"Haha, nothing special!"

"Where is your Eastern King Duke? Summon him!"

Laughter echoed between the mountain gates.

The next moment, the clear blue sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

The once bright sky quickly darkened.

A sudden gust of wind arose, and the trees swayed.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind and rainstorm broke out.

Thunder flashed in the clouds, like the beating of drums by celestial beings, causing the mountains and forests to tremble.

Roar!

The dragon's roar tore through the clouds.

Everyone looked up in shock.

A white dragon leaped out of the sea of ​​clouds.

The white dragon carries wind, rain, thunder, and lightning; its scales are as clear as jade, its whiskers flutter, and its eyes are as golden as gold.

Two dragons, one cold and one hot, coiled on either side of it.

A chilling aura swept through, and wherever it passed, rainwater froze into ice crystals.

A crimson light blazed brightly, and waves of heat surged around it, as if it could burn down mountains and forests.

Cold and hot dragons surrounded the white dragon, making it appear as if it were a divine king in the clouds.

At the same time, the ground began to shake.

Trees and vines grew wildly.

Vines sprouted from the soil, coiling around the Yin Gui Sect disciples as if they were alive.

Before many disciples could react, their hands and feet were entangled by vines, and they were dragged to the ground.

Only a few experts, relying on their profound internal strength, managed to forcefully shatter the vines and break free.

"Haha, the Eastern King has descended to earth!"

"This disciple pays respects to the Eastern King Duke!"

The disciples of the East Sea Immortal Sect were first taken aback, then overjoyed.

They had been overwhelmed by the Yin Gui Sect, but now that the White Dragon has descended, their morale has soared.

"The Eastern King Duke?"

For the first time, Zhu Yuyan's cold and aloof expression showed a noticeable change.

Her face paled slightly, and disbelief flashed in her eyes.

She's lived most of her life; what kind of martial arts hasn't she seen?

What we are witnessing is no longer within the realm of martial arts; it is a celestial phenomenon.

Even experts who can shatter the void are probably no better than this.

The information Wanwan gathered turned out to be entirely true.

For a moment, Zhu Yuyan even doubted whether she had fallen into an illusion created by the Heavenly Demon Force Field.

The next moment, the hot dragon and the cold dragon descended from the sky, heading straight for her.

The combined force of ice and fire rushed towards us.

Zhu Yuyan immediately abandoned the idea that it was an illusion.

As a top expert, Zhu Yuyan was not instantly killed.

Her sleeves fluttered, and the Heavenly Demon Force Field was fully activated.

Within a radius of three zhang, the energy flow was distorted, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Zhu Yuyan's face was solemn, and she retreated like a ghost, struggling to hold on amidst the interplay of ice and fire.

Huang Bai stood on the cloud, watching Zhu Yuyan's performance, and nodded slightly in approval.

"The martial artists in this world are quite skilled."

"If it were a life-or-death battle, I'm afraid even Uncle Nine and Four Eyes might not be able to defeat them."

Although these martial artists could not perform magical transformations, their essence, energy, and spirit were condensed to an extremely high level.

His reaction speed and killing intent far surpass those of ordinary cultivators.

the other side.

Bian Bufeng sensed something was wrong, and the smile on his face vanished completely.

He turned around and tried to run away.

He had just taken a step when two golden beams of light descended from the sky.

boom!

boom!

The golden light struck the edge without affecting the body's surface.

His internal energy protected him, barely managing to block the attack.

Bian Bufu's expression changed drastically.

Before he could even catch his breath, more golden light continued to fall.

Bang bang bang!

Under the continuous bombardment of golden light, Bian Bufu's internal energy defense completely collapsed.

The next moment, golden light pierced through his limbs.

"what!"

Bian Bufu screamed and immediately knelt down on the ground.

Blood flowed from the wounds on his limbs, and he could no longer use his movement skills to escape.

The white dragon in the sky slowly circled once.

Then, the white dragon transformed into a mysterious Taoist priest wearing a five-colored fairy robe and having four eyes on his face.

The Taoist priest stood in mid-air.

On his forehead, two third eyes, one black and one white, slowly opened.

Thunderclouds rolled behind him.

This scene is deeply etched in everyone's hearts.

At the same time, Shan Wanjing and Shan Meixian, carrying long swords, slowly walked towards Bian Bufu.

Bian Bufeng watched the mother and daughter approach, then looked up at Huang Bai in the clouds, his face pale and his eyes filled with resentment.

He finally broke down and roared to the sky.

"I refuse to accept this!"

"Why can you all cultivate immortality techniques, while I can only practice martial arts!"

"That's not fair!!"

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