Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 832 - 642: Underdog, Supreme of Two Realms!_2

Chapter 832: Chapter 642: Underdog, Supreme of Two Realms!_2

An outrage beyond compare!

As a dignified demi immortal, offering herself freely, only to be rejected; this finally broke Lady Xiang’s defenses completely.

But her hysterical and furious screams were immediately drowned out by the even louder roar of cannon fire.

The artillery adjusted its firing angle, once again completely covering the altar’s location.

"Wang Qianshan, just you wait, this humiliation will be repaid tenfold one day!"

Netherworld: Open!"

Even with profound Daoist abilities, she dared not remain engulfed in the searing cannon fire for long; even scraping at her little by little could eventually kill her.

The incomplete [Immortal Heaven] beneath her feet, formed by merging her former [Inner Scene Heaven and Earth] with the power of the Killing Tree, was also her last retreat.

If she gave up everything she possessed now, splitting the remaining five souls of the seven souls, she could escape through the Killing Tree to the thirty-three heavens.

This would grant her the chance to join the Heavenly Official Camp and start anew.

Until this moment, there was still some possibility of borrowing a shell to ascend to immortality.

But now she had to seriously consider this costly option.

Yet within these fleeting moments of intense thought.

A man’s voice suddenly rang out within her body.

"Close it! No one is going anywhere!"

The [Netherworld] that had just cracked open was immediately shut again with the rampaging mana inside Lady Xiang.

Bang!

This caused Lady Xiang, who was preparing to leap out, to crash to the ground with stars swirling before her eyes.

She wanted to try again, but her body was no longer obedient.

Her limbs stiffened, mouth twisted, eyes askew, completely devoid of the allure of the ancient goddess from before.

Through gritted teeth, she managed to squeeze out incredulously:

"Filth Cleaning! What on earth are you doing? Do you really want to drive me to death?"

The "Taishang’s Three Corpses Nine Worms Life Protection Scripture" records:

"The seven souls are the evil yin energies that become ghosts. They animate corpses, greed, jealousy, and expansion.

Nightmare teeth grinding, causing one to speak insincerely. They indulge in debauchery, craving for luxury and decadence. Devoid of simplicity, only behaving as ghosts."

Once rebelling, they are naturally extremely fierce.

Lady Xiang knew full well that the "gift" Wang Yuan sent back had problems.

Yet it didn’t even allow her a chance to escape temporarily and regroup.

All that responded to her questioning was a righteous male voice:

"Active transformation, contributing to society!"

"Reform and start anew with determination!"

"Burn oneself to illuminate Fengdu!"

"A single misstep doesn’t mean eternal regret, today resolve to be a better person..."

Even with cannon fire roaring, the voice filled with firm determination was clearly conveyed to everyone’s ears at the scene.

"Ahhh, get out, get out of my body!"

The constant recitation of the reform slogans was like a demonic chant to Lady Xiang, forcing her to clutch her head and roll on the ground.

Witnessing such a pitiful sight.

Even Xin Ruoheng, a close confidant, couldn’t help but shrink his neck when looking at Wang Yuan’s back.

"Wow, the old master really is a Living Yama!

Even someone as tough as Old Six would have a full-back tattoo of you before daring to step outside, and it must be with eyes closed, otherwise, he would be... unrestrainable!"

Wang Yuan was unaware of Xin Ruoheng’s thoughts, still unsatisfied with the inefficiency of the current countermeasures.

With a thought, the six senses in the [Other Shore Three Realms] sat formally on the Five Senses Altar City, forming seals in unison.

The immense [Earthly Que Magic Light], driven by seven Green Seal Sages, rippled out circle by circle behind Wang Yuan’s head.

Wang Yuan spread his five fingers, raising them above his head, chanting incantations:

"Five Thunders Envoy, Thunderbolt Capital Commander... Suspended Saint, Thunderclap. Facing the Five Sacred Mountains, stabilizing Qiankun. Dare to disobey, behead the soul by order. Urgent as the decree!"

As the spells were spoken.

Thunderbolt Capital Commander, Thunder Order Master, Heavenly Thunder Grand Minister, Five Thunders Institute Envoy, Thunderclap Immortal, Fire Bell Immortal, Fierce Officer, Five Thunder Bright Elder, Silver Teeth Fierce Officer...

One after another, towering Thunder God illusions appeared behind him.

Then abruptly opened their eyes, golden lights locking onto Lady Xiang, pinned amidst the flames.

In unison, they roared:

"At your command!"

Old Master Wang boasted enough face to command the Thunder Department without holding a divine position, and all the Thunder Gods immediately responded to his decree.

The sky above was suddenly covered with dense dark clouds, and the sound of thunder rumbled.

[Thunder Skill · Summoning Thunder Department]!

From a mile away, the hair of the Yin Officials and Yin Soldiers suddenly stood on end.

Rumble....

Then silver snakes danced chaotically, and thunderbolts fell heavily along with the cannon fire.

Lady Xiang, facing the sky full of thunder light, strained to raise her head towards Wang Yuan’s direction, and spoke harshly word by word:

"I am Lady Xiang, I am the Underground Master, I am the world’s only Demi Immortal, the heavens may be vast, but my fate is mine to decide, not the heavens’!"

But then another voice took over that mouth:

"Shut up! I am a top employee, a model worker, Textile Factory 12, Third Shift, Second Team, Number: 7474974!

I will never allow there to be a presence in the underworld more formidable than the Emperor of Ghost!"

The head that had just been proudly raised was suddenly slammed into the ground, covered in dust and dirt.

Lady Xiang was almost driven mad with anger.

"Filth Cleaning, you fool, you foolish fool!

You are me, I am you, we are one, if I die, you will die too!

What on earth did that bastard give you to drink to bewitch you, you’ve gone mad, completely mad!"

Filth Cleaning’s voice, however, dismissively sneered:

"Who the hell is ’we’? You are a vile, shameless woman.

You usurped the authority of the Six Paths, transformed ’Innate Evil’, and used endless [True Spirit] to refine Ghost Medicine... what contributions have you made to the world?

All you have are endless [Debts].

You don’t even have a single small red flower for being a Monthly Model Worker!

But I do!

And I have two of them! If not for you, this month’s small red flower would surely belong to me!

Burning myself, illuminating Fengdu, prepare to meet your end!!!"

Then, Lady Xiang, this [Demi Immortal], truly ignited into a raging fire from within, from the depths of her soul.

"Wang Qianshan, you brat, you brat! This supreme position will fall with me, you won’t gain anything from my true self!"

She received no response from Wang Yuan, and the curses from her mouth soon turned into meaningless screams.

Gradually, the screams also subsided.

Wang Yuan, the [King of Ten Thousand Ghosts], unleashed his power and felt the changes on the other side.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, fiercely grasping in the direction of the altar, and shouted:

"Usurping!"

The "Underdog" skill obtained from devouring Huhai [Innate Strange Phenomena · Rebellious Bone] was instantly activated.

Underdog: After killing someone of higher position in the same system, perfectly inherit everything from the other!

Indescribable yet real, an intangible object descended with a roar.

Walking the path of "Spirit and Body Unification," the status of the [Top of Ghost Path], and even half a [Immortality Dao Fruit] that grants longevity, instantly fell into Wang Yuan’s body.

Feeling the changes within, Wang Yuan chuckled lightly:

"To all superiors above me, yours is mine. There’s no need for you to give it; it will belong to me eventually!"

Clang! Clang! Clang!...

The celestial sound resounded in unison.

A piece of majestic purple light fell onto his body, transforming into a black dignified Crown Robe.

Wearing the twelve-string Emperor’s crown, with twelve Five-Colored Silks hanging, each strand stringing twelve pieces of Five-Colored Jade, ordered in red, white, azure, yellow, and mystical sequence.

The Xuanyi shoulders were woven with sun, moon, and dragon patterns; the back with star and mountain patterns; the sleeves with fire, glorious insect, and religious vessel patterns.

The sash was woven with seaweed, rice flour, ax charm, and coiled axe patterns, summing to twelve emblems on the entire Crown Robe.

It was precisely the ceremonial attire of the Emperor!

"Only the name and the device cannot be lent to others, is the duty of a ruler."

"Name" refers to one’s title, "Device" is the symbol of a certain status or identity.

Until now, the name and device of the [Yin Heaven Son] were finally completely positioned.

All the preconditions for [Promotion Ceremony of Heavenly Immortal · Great Triad]—Tomb (Earth), Emperor Peak (Man), Longevity (Heaven)—were accomplished.

Countless Ghost Gods, Yin Officials, and Yin Soldiers around him all kneeled together.

"The coronation of the Emperor, may the holy longevity be unbounded!"

Using the [Imperial Decree Twelve Laws] as a bridge to connect Yin and Yang, aside from the Heavenly Realm, the entire Underworld, and the Yang World, every blade of grass and piece of wood emitted a jubilant shout:

"Congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations!..."

With the status of [Yin Heaven Son], Wang Yuan finally stepped onto the pinnacle of the dual realms of Yin and Yang systems—the supreme of the two worlds!