Above the Great Dao
Chapter 82 - 50: Not asking about right and wrong, not caring about enmity, not planning the future (Please subscribe!)_2

Chapter 82: Chapter 50: Not asking about right and wrong, not caring about enmity, not planning the future (Please subscribe!)_2

She stood up and spoke in a low voice, "When the nest is overturned, how can there be any intact eggs? If we do not eliminate this demon soon, I too will die here! Thank you, godmother, I can come back alive, and I will offer incense and tribute to you!"

She walked outside and laughed, "If I don’t come back, godmother, you needn’t worry about your incense and offerings. Because you won’t survive either!"

Demon Level catastrophe, desolation for miles, evil rampant, no sign of human life.

No man could survive, nor could spirits.

When Jin Hongying arrived near the kiln factory, Xiao Wangsun was also walking towards this place.

The two exchanged glances, and though they were enemies, they did not fight but stepped together toward the kiln factory.

"Today we will not question right and wrong, disregard grudges, nor consider the future," Xiao Wangsun said.

Jin Hongying gazed at the towering porcelin statue of Eight-Armed Mother Guanyin above the forest and smiled, "That’s only for today. If I survive and get out, please return the treasure seal you stole from our Divine Mechanism Camp, Senior Xiao. Otherwise, I will still have to send you on your way and snatch it back from your corpse!"

Xiao Wangsun replied indifferently, "The West King Jade Seal is not a treasure of the Divine Mechanism Camp but belongs to the Great Ming Imperial Family."

Jin Hongying scoffed coldly, "With the True King gone, the West King Jade Seal has always been kept by the Divine Mechanism Camp! By stealing the Jade Seal, you plot mischief, intending to open the True King’s Tomb! Don’t think I’m unaware of your little schemes!"

Xiao Wangsun did not answer.

"Not answering means you admit it!" Jin Hongying shouted.

At that moment, footsteps approached, and Granny Sha, carrying the Sheep Horn Heavenly Spirit Lamp, came over and laughed, "The young lady is quite bold, and fierier still. With a formidable enemy ahead, let us set aside any past grievances for now."

"That’s right."

Li Jindou approached, walking from head to toe, and spoke solemnly, "Now is not about saving the people within a hundred miles but saving ourselves! Being indecisive about saving ourselves, we would deserve to die!"

Xiao Wangsun said, "Saving others is saving oneself, sacrificing oneself is obtaining righteousness."

Jin Hongying said, "The demon is still reviving, not yet at full strength. In a hundred days, it will assimilate all living beings within a hundred miles and reach its peak. Now is the best opportunity to slay it!"

The four gathered, Granny Sha felt a chill in her heart, thinking, "The four of us, three injured, how can we fight? Am I the main force then? Has Old Chen not come? If Old Chen hasn’t come, it might be difficult to win..." ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Just as she thought this, suddenly something fell from the sky, shattering when it hit the ground!

It was a porcelain doll, one of the three elders of the Zhao family’s Xuanying Mansion, named Zhao Cunxiang.

Originally, Xuanying Mansion had four elders, including Zhao Cunyi. Sadly, after Cunyi visited Chen Shi’s home, he never returned.

This Zhao Cunxiang, having achieved the Primordial Spirit and a master in the Divinity Transformation Realm, tragically ended up being turned into a porcelain doll and died here.

"Boom!"

A jade porcelain Demon-Subduing Pestle plummeted down, shattering the Primordial Spirit of another elder, Zhao Cunxiang, from the Zhao family. The large pestle, as big as a beam, continued to crush down, pulverizing Zhao Cunxiang to a pulp.

Among the Zhao family’s three elders, Zhao Cunping, the former head of Xuanying Mansion, was the strongest. Yet at that moment, he soared into the air, no longer daring to fight, and fled publicly.

The three elders remained here, realizing that under the Demon Transformation, no one could survive. They stayed to fight the Evil Bodhisattva desperately, hoping to kill the Evil Bodhisattva and secure a chance for others to live.

But the deaths of the other two elders terrified him, and he fled in panic.

However, he hadn’t flown far when an unexpected arrow feather struck him.

The arrow feather carried his body whistling away, pinning him to a mountain peak where he finally came to a stop.

Xiao Wangsun’s expression became grave. That arrow, made of porcelain and having such immense power, also put him under great pressure.

"If it were at its peak..."

He pursed his lips.

Up ahead, one by one, the people who had been turned into porcelain, like strange statues, appeared in their visions.

They were the Zhao family’s royal guards and Zhao family’s descendants who hadn’t had the time to escape when the Demon Transformation erupted.

The Demon Transformation is different from the domain of the Ghost Gods; in the Ghost God Domain, people are turned into porcelain dolls that can move, jump, and speak, while the Demon Transformation turns them into motionless porcelain human figures.

The towering figure of the Evil Bodhisattva sat amidst the mountains and forests, with the kiln factories around it nearly leveled.

Covered in blue and white, it was porcelain crafted by skilled artisans of the Great Ming, resplendent in vibrant cobalt blue, made from su-ma-li-qin.

Its body bore intricate patterns, including that of an Azure Dragon, wrapping around its robes and cuffs.

When its head turned, its four faces shifted together, and the sound of sliding porcelain emitted from the junction of its neck.

The mouths of its four faces could open and close, the eyes could blink, and the eyeballs could move, albeit slightly stiff.

"What monstrous thing has the True King created?" Granny Sha complained.

As she spoke, the blue and white porcelain Evil Bodhisattva immediately turned its head towards her, its gaze striking like flashes of lightning.

The eight arms of the Evil Bodhisattva lifted, each holding various weapons, their textures intertwining and glowing.

Beneath the Evil Bodhisattva, there were three porcelain figures over ten feet tall—kiln workers bustling about.

They grabbed the porcelain-transformed Zhao family members, placing them in a kiln burning with genuine fire to melt them down, using them to mend the cracks on the Evil Bodhisattva’s body.

"Kill the kiln workers first!" King Xiao’s grandson said.

Granny Sha took the lead and cried out, "Attack!"

She activated the Supreme Eight Trigrams Protection Technique, and suddenly a divine light shone brilliantly; Qian, Kun, Gen, Dui, Li, Kan, Xun, and Zhen—eight trigram images emerged, evolving into heaven, earth, mountains, swamps, fire, water, wind, and thunder.

Her Primordial Spirit emerged and stood behind her, majestic like an empress, with boundless mana, the Eight Diagrams rotating, runes intersecting, driving a tremendous might as she attacked the Evil Bodhisattva!

At the same time, she summoned the Sheep Horn Heavenly Spirit Lamp, its light piercingly bright, searching for the hiding place of the Evil Bodhisattva’s Demon Soul!

King Xiao’s grandson sacrificed his slender waist, the Second Sword of the Shrike, Jin Hongying activated her strongest Skill, and Li Jindou urged the Six Yin Jade Wheel. The three of them attacked the Evil Bodhisattva!

Suddenly, their attack shifted direction, and the sword, Skill, and jade wheel headed straight for the three kiln workers!

On another side, survivors from the Zhao family’s Xuanying Mansion and Zhao family descendants were escorting the porcelain-transformed Zhao Yanlong, galloping on horseback, the sound of horse hooves clicking intensely, running swiftly.

The edge of the Demon Realm, like a pale red curtain, was still expanding outward, though its expansion was far slower than the galloping horses.

Soon, the riders up ahead reached the edge of the Demon Realm and leaped out on their horses.

They crashed into the pale red curtain, which wobbled slightly, and one by one, they disappeared.

In the next moment, terrified screams echoed from above Qianyang Mountain, as many royal guards and Zhao family descendants, along with the horses between their legs, fell from the sky, crashing onto the mountain rocks, cliffs, and some even impaled and hung from trees.

Seeing this, other Zhao family descendants and royal guards quickly pulled on the reins, not daring to rush towards the edge of the Demon Realm anymore.

—The edge of the Demon Realm had an exceptionally peculiar space, known as the Demon Realm Corridor.

Arriving at the edge of the Demon Realm, it seemed possible to step out, but the next moment, one would find themselves back inside the Demon Realm.

Escaping the Demon Realm was nearly impossible.

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