Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 473 - 470: Borrowing Heaven and Earth, Spiritual Mountain Altar

Chapter 473: Chapter 470: Borrowing Heaven and Earth, Spiritual Mountain Altar

Boom! Boom!...

Thunder rolled and the earth shook as a sprawling stone forest reaching into the clouds kept toppling and shattering.

Gray dust mingled with broken dragon scales and dragon blood sprayed everywhere.

Faintly visible was a towering giant spirit, standing thirty feet tall, who was grabbing a thick dragon tail and repeatedly slamming the yellow dragon against the stone forest.

The muscles of the giant spirit, dark as jade, were clearly defined and rippled like water waves, and the skin’s surface was laced with golden seal script imbued with the great secrets of heaven and earth, flashing continuously.

Spirit, energy, and divine power were perfectly integrated; the energy and mana, along with divine power, could no longer be distinguished from one another.

With every breath, he seemed capable of bursting forth with a terrifying strength that could move mountains and oceans.

No need for complex and gorgeous Daoist skills, this was the ultimate form of violence in this world.

Helplessly resenting the heavens for lacking handles, the earth for lacking rings!

The invincible fire wheel spun round and round, circle after circle.

The True Dragon Body, supported by "Insect Transformation" and thousands of Snake Spirit Dao Soldiers, also crackled and snapped chaotically.

It had long lost count of how many bones had been broken, how many soft internal organs had been pierced through.

Yuan Suifeng even felt his brain was about to shatter into a bowl of tofu dregs.

With one final blow, he was viciously smashed to the ground, causing several nearby stone pillar mountains, already devastated, to jump from their place and then collapse completely.

Vomit~

The entire body of the yellow dragon was almost falling apart, and no matter how strong its iron bones, it could not sustain injuries of this magnitude, spewing out blood in forceful spurts.

Finally, it lost all power to resist.

Wang Yuan, however, was not prepared to stop there.

Whether by his own will or being used by others, the number of those from the Righteous Path who had died directly or indirectly because of Yuan Suifeng had reached hundreds, many of whom were Nine Soldiers Immortal Officers.

The accumulated debts of karma were naturally much greater.

Rather than taking him back alive, which could lead to prolonged complications, it was better to kill him directly and call upon the soul to the afterworld.

Clarifying the ins and outs of the matter, to ascertain the true identity of the "Voice in the Ear," was more valuable.

Therefore, Wang Yuan had no intention of wasting more words with him.

He merely felt a brief pang of regret for the downfall of such a talent, then pressed one knee into the back of the yellow dragon’s neck and wrapped his hands around its massive dragon head, starting to exert a slight force.

At this moment, Yuan Suifeng genuinely felt the approach of death.

"No no no... mercy! Have mercy, ah!

Heavenly Dao save me, save me——!"

At this time, Yuan Suifeng no longer possessed the determination and the sense of righteousness he had when sacrificing others for the greater good.

He did not appear any stronger than the "evil demons and heretics" he derogated.

The "Voice in the Ear" remained completely silent, hidden in his ear, not daring to say a word, let alone show its face.

Just as Yuan Suifeng’s neck was creaking under an irresistible force,

He suddenly heard the sound of the wind by his ear.

Wang Yuan’s golden pupils suddenly shifted, looking behind him to a giant stone that was hurtling towards him like a cannonball.

The empty hand at his back stretched out on its own accord, palm open, and with a fierce grasp,

Hum——!

The boulder, larger than a house and made of solid stone, suddenly stalled in mid-air, and then exploded into a shower of fine gravel.

It was not any mystical spell,

But rather the basic ability of "Drive Objects" that Magicians awaken at the "Yin God" realm.

In the hands of ordinary people, it had little use beyond assisting with the handling of magic artifacts and talismans, let alone in a duel.

But in the hands of Wang Yuan right now, it had the effect of turning decay into a miracle.

The "Treasure Seal Yama Golden Body" holding the dragon’s head was about to exert more force when it suddenly felt the weight below it disappear, and the full thirty-foot length of the yellow dragon vanished without a trace.

Standing up and turning around, he saw that from the direction of the flying rock, there stood a graceful figure in a peach-red silk dress, standing quietly.

A golden Eight Diagrams pattern appeared beneath her feet.

An Hongdou extended her delicate hand and gently caught Yuan Suifeng, who had abruptly appeared from the "Xun Position," returning to human form.

This was: the "Eight Diagrams Qianggang Spell" known for its spatial transpositions, one of the sixty-four Curse Spirits.

An Hongdou, who had absorbed the other sixty-three Curse Spirits, seemed to have completed her own "Bone-Imbedded Love Spell" corresponding Promotion Ceremony to Green Seal Sage.

She had become one of the "Spiritual Mountain Ten Witches" Curse Spirits, equivalent to the Green Seal Sage!

But at that moment, she lacked the demeanor of a true sage, and still seemed to be that Star Lord passionate about "love."

"Suifeng, Suifeng, how are you? Don’t scare me, ah!"

Seeing her Taoist friend covered in blood, with fractured sinews and bones, resembling a bloody gourd, An Hongdou’s eyes were filled with tears ready to fall.

The injuries were too severe this time; even his mana was nearly exhausted, and if not for the protection of "Insect Transformation," he would have turned into a puddle of mush long ago.

"Hong Dou... kill! Help me kill him!"

Using the last of his strength to squeeze out those words from his throat, Yuan Suifeng then passed out completely.

An Hongdou sent out a beam of Dharma Light from her hands, barely maintaining her Taoist friend’s condition.

Her eyes, filled with tears, turned hatefully back towards Wang Yuan and she said:

"No matter who you are, you deserve to die!"

She chanted urgently:

"The Qiang Spirit is just and most revered. From its mouth spews the black fog that envelops Heaven and Earth. It wields a golden spear and steps on fiery wheels. Demons quiver, their courage shattered, their hearts filled with fear. Hear my call and haste, make thine appearance from the Heavenly Gate!"

Suddenly behind her, the figure of a general clad in silver armor emerged and merged into her body with a fierce motion.

When the divine light dissipated, there appeared a valiant female general clad in silver armor, wielding a golden spear, and standing atop fiery wheels.

This was the "Heavenly Gate Spirit Official Spell!"

After her promotion, even though she had never practiced any other spells, she could now effortlessly call upon the sixty-four spell techniques within her.

At that moment, Wang Yuan’s combat power and confidence surged dramatically.

He had not yet realized that this "Curse Spirit," whose art of spellcasting differed greatly from that of a conventional cultivator, had already become the Green Seal Sage, corresponding to the "Ghost God" among the four secrets of strange power and chaotic gods.

Without hesitation, he acted first. His body’s Dharma Light exploded into rings of energy, and his entire being seemed to descend upon her with the heavy weight of Mount Tai.

He bellowed like thunder, "Red Bird Star Lord, you must not persist in your delusion any longer. Compared to the main culprit Yuan Suifeng, you still have a chance to turn back.

Surrender now, and I shall plead with the Great Fate on your behalf, offering you a chance to redeem yourself by serving a meritorious deed."

Even as he said this, he didn’t harbor much hope for her in his heart.

He only wanted to temporarily stabilize Yuan Suifeng’s accomplice and prevent her from taking desperate measures.

Because at such close range, through the Small Book of Life and Death, he had once again sensed that bit of Xin Ruoheng’s "True Spirit"!

This "Spiritual Mountain Ten Witches Spell," prior to connecting with the Killing Tree, could only be considered an expedient and opportunistic art.

The fact that she could ascend continuously relied on the Dharma Bodies of other "Curse Spirits," and she was not yet at the wicked level of the Underground Master who could digest True Spirits as well.

After devouring the sixty-three "Curse Spirits" in their entirety,

their "True Spirits" had become like indigestible seeds. Once the "flesh" was completely digested, they would sooner or later be expelled from the body.

But by that time, it also meant that these devoured "Curse Spirits" had truly perished.

An Hongdou seemed to be influenced by another form of "Deceitful Heart" and paid no heed to Wang Yuan’s words, seemingly determined to follow the same dark path as Yuan Suifeng.

With a sway of her body that stretched with the wind, the golden spear formed by the magical muscle of the "Heavenly Gate Spirit Official Spell" in her hand fiercely collided with Wang Yuan’s Tai Bai’s golden saber.

Clang!

"Huh?"

After the clash, Wang Yuan finally noticed something extraordinary about the Red Bird Star Lord.

Her strength surprisingly surpassed even Yuan Suifeng, who had activated the "Dragon and Tiger Union," reaching the level of the Green Seal!

Wang Yuan’s eyebrows knitted slightly, but then he laughed heartily, "Very strong! But...still not enough!"

The Tai Bai golden saber turned in an instant, and its crimson blade reflected apocalyptic scenes of a land covered with bones, fields strewn with corpses, intense battles, and seas of blood...

Indeed, it invoked An Hongdou’s Killing Tribulation!

This was the very essence of chaos, one person with a saber striving to set things right—how innocent are the common folk, reversing heaven and earth!

It allowed the cultivator, while restructuring the cosmos, to harness the Tribulation Energy directed at the enemy’s Killing Tribulation with this saber technique.

Moreover, it unleashed a formidable ferocity that rivaled resisting foreign teachings with the "Peace Saber Technique!"

Metal clashed, sound resonated through the universe.

At times, the figures in gold-black and silver-white seemed like giant spirits supporting the heavens, and at other times, they seemed as small as mustard seeds fighting among the crevices of rocks and tips of grass. Every corner of this stone forest became their battlefield.

However,

whether in the Immortal Dao, Military Dao, or Divine Tao, the three Dharma Bodies were absolutely outstanding within each Yellow Seal.

Facing peers of the same level, it was no boast that someone like Yuan Suifeng could take on three at once.

Now, with the three combined into one, in aspects like meat body, mana, Yin God, and so on, she had comprehensively surpassed the limits of the Yellow Seal.

Just temporarily, she had not yet achieved the qualitative transformation of the Green Seal, become independent from the world’s great cycle, self-contained and self-sufficient.

Supported by the power "Conquest and Transformation" of Star Lord Taibai, she continued to grow stronger as the battle progressed.

Now, Wang Yuan dared to boast that not even a Sage’s "Divine Transformation" avatar could possibly be his match.

This was an absolute overpowering.

"Impossible! How can there be such a powerful Mage in the world?!"

In contrast, Red Bird Star Lord An Hongdou, who was inherently not a combatant with a firm mentality,

she herself was merely at the Yellow Seal "Dharma Body" realm before striking at those "Curse Spirits," not to mention having as much dueling experience as Xin Ruoheng.

Nor did she have any experience in fierce battles.

Seeing that even after her promotion she was still being suppressed by a Yellow Seal, she instantly panicked.

"Die!"

With a wave of her hand, the "Heavenly Soldier Seal Curse," "Chua Fire God Public Curse," "Flowing Gold Fire Throwing Curse," "Five Directions Savage Thunder Curse"...

Golden Seals, Fire Soldiers, fire forks, blazing white thunder serpents...

A dense onslaught of high-powered Daoist Skills rained down upon Wang Yuan like a deluge.

She herself leaped out of the skirmish and finally unveiled her ultimate skill acquired after being promoted to Green Seal—

—"Inner Scene Heaven and Earth, Spiritual Mountain Altar!"

Had she not been at her wit’s end, An Hongdou would not have wanted to resort to such a perilous maneuver of connecting with the Heavenly Dao.

A small white jade altar, just three feet square, rose from beneath her feet.

With a twirl, she changed into the garb of a wizard—wearing a bronze mask, a red gown, and a head adorned with green feathers.

All of a sudden, she began singing a "Seventy-Two Witches Tune," reminiscent of the first chirp of larks or the sound of a flowing spring.

Jingle jingle jingle...

As she began the Sacrificial Dance, her red gown billowed out, and with each stomp of her bare feet adorned with silver bells, a pleasent ringing sound resonated, forming an odd melody in sync with her hands’ rhythm.

The song, the bell, and the sound of footsteps rose and fell together, solemn and sacred, yet imbued with an indescribable ethereality, soaring high into the sky!

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