Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 790 - 626 Tongue Blossoms, One Trick Three Eats_2

Chapter 790: Chapter 626 Tongue Blossoms, One Trick Three Eats_2

The fourth and final one appeared to be an elder with deeply etched wrinkles and a face that bore great suffering and deep-seated enmity, his aura of death almost condensing into substance.

A large circle cleared around him.

Even the widely despised Plague Heavenly Lord was reluctant to be near him.

In truth, he was the Sect Master Marshal under "Black Taisui," known as the "Sangmen Star" from the Star God’s Way!

Star God’s Way had few disciples, and each one invariably possessed some unique Life Chart, the stranger, more monstrous, and more malevolent it was, the more they could enter the path of cultivation.

This "Sangmen Star" was one of the extremely rare "Eight Defeats."

The legendary Eight Defeats included: Five Ghosts Eight Defeats, Wealth Retreat Eight Defeats, Four Wastes Eight Defeats, Home Ruin Eight Defeats, Disgrace Eight Losses, Iron Broom Eight Defeats, Heavenly Gang Eight Defeats, and Abandoned Eight Defeats.

It must be known that within Life Charts, any presence of Three Punishments, Four Wastes, Eight Defeats, Six Harms, Void... when these patterns generate and counteract each other in disordered conflict, they inevitably lead to multiple calamities and disasters.

On Wang Yuan’s own Life Chart, a Five Ghosts Eight Defeats and a Four Wastes Killing Sha were only manageable because of Huang Wu’s noble birth with the "Vermilion Bird Style," allowing him to withstand them.

Yet this "Sangmen Star" managed to not only survive through the Daoist Skills of the Star God’s Way but even transformed into a true Disaster Star.

Wherever he went, he brought calamity with him!

At the end of Great Yan, with natural disasters rampant and warfare widespread, the power of "Sangmen Star" naturally soared, and not long ago, he made a breakthrough in Dharma Image.

Like the previous two with ulterior motives,

he also had one eye fixated unblinkingly on... the Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official from the Heavenly Eye Dao, the Three-Eyed Sky Lord, Master Cuanming, and Iron Plate Immortal.

"Black Taisui," the Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official, and the Great Fate themselves were also contenders on the same road.

Though the tricky atmosphere within the beastly dynasty’s camp was subtle, it had long been noticed by Wang Yuan, with his pair of Dharma Eyes.

"One from the Yellow Heaven Divine System, one from the Heaven God System, and two from the Qingtian Divine System—it seems that these four individuals are the core representatives of the sixteen Sects.

As expected, such a group of faction-riddled Sect elites gathered together cannot possibly get along harmoniously.

Even with the mighty edicts of their respective Heavenly Officials pressing down on them, it’s the same.

When the Heavenly Officials themselves can’t achieve unity, how can they expect others to do so?

If the Heavenly Officials could really unite, they would’ve sliced through the Heavenly Gate and enslaved all beings long ago.

Now, though they possess full strength, if they’re able to exert even forty percent, it would be considered an outstanding performance.

If it weren’t for my family, where each life is invaluable and none can afford to die, we could just launch an all-out assault and secure a complete victory!"

Wang Yuan wasn’t in a hurry, though.

They had just acquired a large territory, established governance, provided relief to disaster victims, educated the populace, built water conservancy projects, and expanded production capacity... all of which needed time.

As long as the situation doesn’t collapse, Post-Yan and the Dragon Qi Prohibition will grow stronger day by day.

Until eventually, they sweep the beastly dynasty and the ancient antiques of the Sects, which hadn’t changed much in thousands of years, into the trash heap, burying them completely!

At this moment, the appointed time for the duel had arrived.

Under the greedy scrutiny of the Flower-Picking Heavenly Girl, a True Word Dao Monk who had already been restless, suddenly stood up and bowed to the Red Lotus Avatar to ask for his orders:

"Your Highness Ming King, the humble monk Biancai wishes to be the vanguard, to challenge the enemy with this unyielding tongue of mine."

The occupation of a monk inherently excels in eloquence, and this Monk from the True Word Dao was no exception.

Seeing it was him volunteering, the Red Lotus Avatar made up her mind and immediately agreed.

She smiled and advised the old monk:

"Back when Wuzong eradicated Buddhism, it was your Rouge Medicine Buddha that they targeted. Such a grand scene vanished in an instant, eventually forcing you to flee to the Western Regions’ thirty-six nations.

If you can achieve an auspicious start, I will surely reward you generously.

I may even grant you the revival of ’the glory of the three hundred and eighty temples in the south, amid the towers in the misty rain’ within this fertile land of Jiangnan!"

Hearing this, Biancai was invigorated as if infused with vigor, and after expressing his gratitude, he hurriedly propelled his cloud to the front.

Standing proudly over Bijia Lake, he invoked the Buddhist name towards the people of Post-Yan:

"Namo Rouge Medicine Buddha.

Rivers may end, all things may cease, the Chaos represented by the Killing Tree is the ultimate end of Red County Shenzhou and this vast universe.

The mere transient surge of Human Dao is but a small force, while the magnificent torrent of the Heavenly Dao is the eternal grand force.

Even if a smaller current flows against the tide numerous times, it will ultimately return to the grand current, which neither mortals nor Immortals can resist!

How dare you now oppose the natural order and resist the Heavenly Soldiers?

Submit yourselves at once, and the humble monk will speak to the great Heavenly Officials on your behalf, promising you a position of everlasting life.

Should you hesitate in the slightest, I will see to it that you have no place to be buried, consider yourselves duly warned!"

When "True Word Dao" is cultivated to the extreme, if one spares no expense, it is possible to utter ten thousand varieties of Buddhist True Words in one breath.

No matter how profound the enemy’s Taoist ability may be, they can easily be overwhelmed by the True Word Spell.

At this moment, with Biancai issuing the challenge, he truly spoke with a torrential flow, full of imposing momentum.

This emboldened the crowd of Demons and Ghosts behind him, while the soldiers of Post-Yan were filled with astonishment and doubt.

"Taibai, we can’t let this bald donkey keep spouting nonsense. I’ll go and cut down his arrogance!"

The Curse Spirit Xin Ruoheng, with her eyebrows raised in anger, promptly drove her cloud forward to face the Monk head-on.

As the mother of a twenty-year-old child, she merely clasped her waist casually.

A dominant aura, unrivaled within eight streets, naturally emanated, as she spoke with a breath:

"Halt, bald donkey—silence!"

As she opened her mouth, bunches of green lotuses floated out from between her lips and tongue.

The old monk Biancai, who was about to continue his eloquent speech, couldn’t help but pause in his movements.

It was because Xin Ruoheng had surreptitiously used the "Spiritual Mountain Ten Witchcraft Spells," borrowing the Innate Strange Phenomena "Tongue Blossoms Aspect" from Wang Yuan.