Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 828 - 640: War Machine, Physics Against Tricks_2

Chapter 828: Chapter 640: War Machine, Physics Against Tricks_2

The heavy loss of our followers is a small matter. If our people die here, they are likely to be completely consumed by the roots of the [Killing Tree], giving those Heavenly Officials an undeserved advantage.

Next to Old Black.

Under the lead of [Judge of Calamity Bureau] Xin Ruoheng and [Judge of Financial Case] Xin Xiaowei from the Yin Department Ghost God Division, the other five armies under the Green Seal Ghost God came here as vanguard troops ahead of Wang Yuan.

Xin Ruoheng wore a bronze mask, a fiery red sacrificial dress, adorned with green feathers on her head, and silver bells that jingled on her wrists and ankles.

Not long after the North-South battle had ended, her aura seemed to be rising towards the [Dharma Image] realm.

Clearly, if anyone benefitted the most from the grand sweep behind Yin Mountain,

besides Wang Yuan, the prospective [Yin Heaven Son], it would be Xin Ruoheng, the Curse Spirit of [Ten Witchcrafts of Spiritual Mountain].

The [Prayers and Exorcisms of the Three Parts of Curses] indeed live up to being a cheat in the crowd-sourced Immortal Dao. As long as cursed conditions are met, progress is rapid.

During the westward march, Wang Yuan picked one out of every ten heinous criminals to give her for cultivation.

Using them as raw materials, a large-scale artificial cultivation of "Curse Spirits," ultimately stripping their achieved Dharma Bodies to further enhance Xin Ruoheng’s Taoist Ability.

Initiating the improvement plan of [Daoist Skill of Heavenly Department: Exorcism and Disaster of the Three Parts of Curses]

From 64 Curse Spirits to 128 and then to 365, from the Inner Scene to Dharma Image and then to Corpse Dissection.

As long as she consumes 365 Mages who have practiced [Prayers and Exorcisms of the Three Parts of Curses], she can synthesize a complete [Ten Witchcrafts of Spiritual Mountain] and attain the status of [Corpse Dissection Immortal].

Under the Ancestor Dragon Imperial Mausoleum, Xin Ruoheng already accumulated 108 and now smoothly reached the mid-term goal of 128.

This once ill-fated [Broom Star], after meeting Old Master Wang, is now one of the most likely to ascend to the Purple Seal [Corpse Dissection Immortal].

She might ascend to the Ascension Gate faster than Qingyan and Long Shao, who possess Great Merit but need time to manifest it gradually.

Xin Ruoheng is naturally the most active in helping Old Master Wang sweep through the Underworld and ascend as Yin Heaven Son.

Seeing Old Black shaking his dog head continuously.

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"

Xin Ruoheng bit her full red lips, turned to look at the five Green Seals beside her: Old Stele King, Spirit Coffin Ghost King, Mrs. Chitou, San Tu Reversal, and Smoke Soul Ghost Master.

She found that the two female Ghost Gods, [Mrs. Chitou] and [San Tu Reversal], were also looking at her, and all showed some hesitation in their eyes.

Looking at each other, none dared to propose a joint challenge against [Envious Woman Ferry at Chaitou River].

Ordinary soldiers, no matter how many, would die. Even with Xin Xiaowei, the [Martial Saint] leading, there was no guarantee of safety.

All of them going together was already the best option.

However, if a group of women went up and were targeted by the Envious Woman Ferry, who was crazily jealous of beauties, it would be really bad. Conversely, if they weren’t attacked at all, it would be... even worse!

While they were in turmoil over this.

Woo woo woo...

A sudden gust of eerie wind arose beside them.

"What’s that sound?"

Not only Xin Ruoheng, but Old Black’s group and thousands of ghost officials and ghost people inside the tightly guarded Asura Ghost Country also heard the sound of paper fluttering in the wind overhead.

But compared to the Rebellion Army outside looking around cautiously, they were much more calm.

They were too lazy even to look up.

Thanks to the [Black Ice Platform] for psychological warfare, it had been dropping leaflets in the city every day for over two months.

Every day at this time, leaflets rained down as scheduled.

From the common ghost people to the Underground Master, they were long used to this sound.

If there hadn’t been the sound of fluttering paper pages at this time, they would have found it strange.

What reassured them even more is that once the threefold effect of [Weird] was activated, not a single leaf could fall in.

"What a pity, I wanted to see what today’s leaflet said."

"What else but persuade us to surrender? Asking me to make my way through the nineteen layers of Hell for reformation, over my dead body!

The Asura Clan will never be slaves!"

"Exactly! Wanting us Asura to surrender unless that yellow-haired brat gives the Ghost Emperor position to our [Underground Master], hahaha..."

But they didn’t notice that Old Black knew today was the day of the total assault on the Asura Ghost Country and had already called all the troops back.

So that sound of wind blowing paper overhead was not the [Black Ice Platform] distributing pamphlets.

When a chaotic aura like a tumultuous convergence filled the entire Asura Ghost Country.

Some Asura with keen Spiritual Sense looked up subconsciously.

Seeing the word "explosion" written in Vermillion on the purple papers, their eyes widened bigger than copper bells.

"Something’s wrong, that’s... it is it is it is..."

The crotch suddenly heats up, nearly scaring him into wetting himself on the spot.

It’s actually a whole billion sheets of...[Thunderclap Fire Talisman]!!!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

"Wait, I’m willing to be your slave!!!"

Yet the Asura’s distorted scream was already drowned out by the explosion, with no one able to hear what kind of gibberish he was shouting.

When the first talisman landed on the [Envious Woman Ferry], it instantly carried a blazing gale, bursting forth with light.

Then bits of dazzling spots exploded continuously in the sky above the Asura Ghost Country, finally joining into a bright white vastness that filled everyone’s vision.

Hot winds howled, the ground below shook violently, rippling like water waves.

Unable to withstand the heat, the army couldn’t help but retreat repeatedly.

At this time, a Yin Road suddenly opened behind the stiff-faced Xin Ruoheng and his retinue of Green Seals.

Sitting calmly on a Jade Chariot, Wang Yuan strode out with the Evil Spirits, Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts.

With a hand above his eyes, enjoying this unprecedented, extravagantly spectacular "firework," he chuckled:

"If doubled, fight; if quintupled, attack; if decupled, surround.

No matter if you are teamed up with Zhuge Wulong, he still has to shed tears while executing Ma Su.

A mere Earth-Bound Spirit fixing itself to a dead place, unable to move, can only take hits but not retaliate, what fear do I have?

With a billion against a hundred, the advantage is mine!

[Envious Woman Ferry], [Plague Wind], [Ghost Peach Forest], unless I’m utterly bored out of my mind, I’m not playing mystery-solving games with you.

Start by blasting it for three days and nights!

If it’s still not dead, go for another three days and nights!"

Besides being unable to leave Zhou Absolute Heavenly Palace, the Underground Master is practically half a [Corpse Dissection Immortal], with unfathomable depths.

To expect her, proud and aiming to prove herself by force with [Manxiang Saint Suppressing Skill], challenging the Heavenly Dao, to willingly offer her neck for slaughter, seems unrealistic.

Even if unaware of the mischief she’s brewing behind.

Wang Yuan knows: those who don’t contend, none in the world can contend with them.

I’m not playing by your rules, what can you use to trick me?

Axiang, surrender, outside... no, the entire Yin Yang Realm belongs to Old Master Wang.

"Follow the Grand Master’s decree!"

The floating Yin Mountain Taoist sect disciples responded thunderously in unison.

Endless [Thunderclap Fire Talismans] fell like heavy snow.

Followed by Thunderclaps, bombs, powder packs, iron nails, shattered glass...

In front, over ten thousand Daoist Skill Cannons lined up, a massive simultaneous shot.

In an instant, pushing the "firework gala" atmosphere to new heights.

Even if the law light of the Yellow Seal can be used to resist cannon shots.

Wang Yuan firmly believes if the defense cannot be broken, it’s certainly due to insufficient magnitude!

He has long realized the strongest military skill in the southern and northern wars — overpowering with brute force, revealing health bars if dared, even Heavenly Officials are not entirely unkillable.

[Thunderclap Fire Talisman] is crafted by the [Taiyin Xuanbing Dao] Magician, using the strongest Purple Gunpowder.

Only a small part comes from the first Mao gift to Wang Yuan’s "King’s Treasure Vault."

The rest, the vast majority, is from Wang Yuan spending his family’s millions of merits in [Nine Soldiers], completely depleting [Nine Soldiers]’ century-old stockpile.

To pressure Su Guyun and various countries, the factory was running at full power, leading to a surplus of ammo after the war.

Gunpowder, bombs, Thunderclaps... everything available.

Taking the opportunity to clear them this wave, avoiding future spendings when scrapping old equipment for new weapons.

In terms of war potential, Wang Yuan is backed by the two realms of yin and yang, while the Underground Master only has the Asura Ghost Country city.

Even if great strength returns to the self, how many nails can be hammered?

A fierce contest between Taoist skills and war machine physical knock-out.

[Earthly Que Golden Book] inherently embodies collective system functions.

With a wave of his hand, countless resources surged like mountains and seas, granting sitting-theater Wang Yuan a renewed comprehension of his own Daoist skill essence.

The Taoist Skill significantly grew a level.

"Indeed, the Summoner is truly [Yin Heaven Son]’s destiny!"

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