Killing Dao Fruit -
Chapter 89 - 87: Cui Tong Takes a Bow, the Thorough Beginning (Support Requested for Tomorrow’s Launch!)
Chapter 89: Chapter 87: Cui Tong Takes a Bow, the Thorough Beginning (Support Requested for Tomorrow’s Launch!)
Although the two Yaochi Golden Boys seemed to be merely in the form of children, they crashed through the walls like Vajra Warriors and fiercely pounced towards Wang Yuan.
This was the forte of the sect Daoists after Receiving Talisman.
With a solid backing, they could summon the divine weapons and Divine Generals that their branch of the sect venerated, calling for reinforcements to assist in battle.
Master Ge, having Received Talisman of the West King Holy Mother, naturally borrowed the Yaochi Golden Boys that served in the Holy Mother’s Arena.
Within the arena, there were also Yaochi Jade Girls, Tree Charm Peach Fairies, Heavenly Soldiers, Daoist Divine Generals... all available for disciples of different ranks to command.
As a Red Seal Mage like Old Taoist Ge, although he could only summon Yaochi Golden Boys or Yaochi Jade Girls,
their strength was already comparable to that of Non-Human Daoist Soldiers.
Breaking through walls and houses was simply a trivial matter to them, and in the blink of an eye, they had pursued Wang Yuan into the courtyard.
However.
In Wang Yuan’s eyes, which were capable of seeing the Unsightly, what were these two beings if not little children?
Their refined and delicate appearance was even more fake than the human-faced peach garment he originally wore!
Their bodies were actually huge chunks of purple-black flesh.
Atop the flesh, dense black tentacles grew, and surrounding it were mouths filled with sharp teeth, constantly dripping green mucus.
This mucus eroded the ground, creating numerous small holes.
Beneath the chunk-like body, there were three black goat hooves for standing.
Overall, their body silhouette resembled a certain type of tree, with the short goat hooves as the roots, the body as the trunk, and the countless tentacles as the treetop.
This was one of the most deeply Mutated beings Wang Yuan had seen, without exception.
If one must use a term to describe them, it could only be—indescribable!
From the appearance of the Yaochi Golden Boys, one could almost imagine the horrifying true form of their served Venerable God "West King Holy Mother" in the sect.
Wang Yuan suddenly felt some sympathy for Emperor Mu of the past.
Who he had affectionately shared intimate times with, was most likely not a peerless beauty, but a large ball of flesh covered with eyes, tentacles, and mouths... a sticky, gooey mass of flesh.
Gross–
The two emotionally detached Yaochi Golden Boys, of course, didn’t care what he was thinking.
One Golden Boy reached out and slapped, and a large rain-filled urn, weighing several hundred pounds, levitated and was viciously smashed towards Wang Yuan, who had jumped onto the rockery.
The other leaped high, following the urn like a majestic eagle, attempting to seize Wang Yuan’s nape.
Dodging the urn and standing atop the rockery, Wang Yuan had no choice but to turn around and exchange a punch with the Golden Boy that had caught up behind him.
Boom—!
His entire right arm swelled in an instant by three times its size, the force of the punch tore a huge hole in the rain curtain, and a great cloud of white mist rose into the air.
Punching like a sledgehammer!
The release of power was like a cannon!
The surging energy burst forth; this was no mere "Swapping Pillars," it was "Supporting Pillars!"
The Yaochi Golden Boy, who exchanged punches with him, was fundamentally just a Ganoderma transformed into human form, unable to resist.
It was as if struck by a heavy hammer, fiercely slammed into the ground.
Using the force from that punch, Wang Yuan’s body suddenly contracted into a ball, bounding like a bouncy ball, and leapt over the fungi that filled the entire other courtyard,
landing on the roof of another courtyard.
The Golden Boy who threw the urn took a running start, jumping onto the eaves like a gazelle, continued the relentless chase on the narrow ridge of the roof.
And the one smashed into the ground, as if nothing had happened, got back on its feet.
The previously indifferent eyes now revealed a bloodthirsty fierceness, and an organ in its body, resembling either a heart or a cyst, began pulsating violently.
All of the spirit, energy, and essence left in its body converged towards the Dantian, as if it was the beginning of the cosmos, evolving into that primal point of the Great Thousand World.
The next moment, the Qi-Blood Elixir exploded with a boom.
The power blazed, and a visible layer of flame-like Qi energy formed around its body.
It charged out like a cannonball.
Killing Move·One Drumming Spirit
Such Dharma Protector God Generals nurtured by the sect, once descended to the mortal world, would not care about their temporary bodies and fought with desperation, possessing unimaginable explosive strength in battle.
"What’s that noise?"
"Hurry up and check!"
It was barely nightfall; most people in the village were guarding their family’s wake and had not yet slept. Hearing the sounds of the fight, they ran out into the rain one after another.
But upon seeing the two sides of the battle, they were momentarily at a loss for what to do.
"Is that Mr. Cui? So strong. Is he also a Daoist Soldier? Wasn’t he said to have died in the royal tomb?"
"And who are those two identical boys? Why are they fighting Mr. Cui?"
"Whose side should we take?"
Wang Yunhu, who had also run out, saw the collapsed courtyard walls of Old Taoist Ge’s home and his complexion instantly changed.
He immediately understood what had happened.
He was one of the few who knew what was supposed to happen tonight and was most concerned about the wellbeing of Lady Peach Fairy, who was slated to be the "Elixir."
After all, the Immortality Wine had been promised to him early on, and he was entitled to a share of Lady Peach Fairy’s division.
There was hardly any hesitation.
"Cui Tong is a spy, help the two boys take him down!"
After a loud shout, he took the lead and rushed forward, accompanied by the two Yaochi Golden Boys, who feared neither pain nor death.
Behind him, Lang Qi hesitated, but the Ma Brothers didn’t think twice; how could they possibly turn against their patron over a mere acquaintance like Cui Tong?
And the Big Green Donkey stationed outside the courtyard gate was even more eager to act.
In an instant, amidst the howling winds and the veil of rain, figures flickered like ghosts, rushing towards Wang Yuan.
Suddenly, Wang Yuan’s opponents increased to six Daoist Soldiers!
But he was not alarmed; rather, he was pleased. The commotion tonight was exactly what he had been waiting for.
He laughed out loud, his strong and resonant voice instantly spreading throughout Daling Village.
"You all really think highly of I, Cui.
A spy, you say? What about it, Clan Leader Wang, did I stumble upon your secret dealings with Old Taoist Ge and now you want to silence me by killing me?"
The villagers, both old and young, immediately pricked up their ears.
Everyone is curious by nature, and secrets like conspiracy theories are of the utmost interest.
Could it be that Cui Tong had indeed discovered some secret?
At this moment, the label ’Manifestation in public’ associated with "Thief Cat" Cui Tong once again surfaced, likely for the last time.
Facing the six Daoist Soldiers who were about to strike, Wang Yuan calmly sliced his fingertip.
He drew the character "bird" on his left hand, a "beast" character, and a "decree" character on his right hand, then formed the Divine Tiger Seal with his fingers and chanted urgently:
"Heavenly Soldiers banish from front, Golden Tiger sprints from behind. Fierce beasts under the heavens, secure all four gates. Those summoned arrive instantaneously, those called appear at once. Red Book shines down, wind and fire know no bounds. Sealing Talisman obeys the command, Golden Horse dispatched swiftly!"
"Summon the flying birds! Summon the beasts! Decree!"
Chirp chirp...
Countless birds suddenly answered the call, fearlessly attacking the six Daoist Soldiers under the command of the Imperial Decree Tiger Talisman.
At the same time, the dark forest shook, as wild boars, wild dogs, wolves, and a horde of rats that made one’s scalp tingle... charged frantically towards Daling Village.
Clearly the effects of Gathering Beasts Magic Skill combined with the Imperial Decree Tiger Talisman was far more than the simple sum of one plus one.
Had Wang Yuan not known that Daling Village was filled with Suppressing Items that repelled ghosts and specters,
summoning all kinds of ghosts and spirits from the mountain with Soul Capturing and Spiritual Communication would have made things even more lively.
As if facing a beast tide, chaos erupted in Daling Village in an instant.
At this moment, Taoist Gao, who had just managed to suppress his four unfilial disciples, leapt onto the rooftop and saw the entire scene unfold before his eyes.
"Is this... Gathering Beasts Magic Skill? Did you kill the Wild Dog Daoist?! No, that’s not right, you’re not Cui Tong. Cui Tong doesn’t have this capability. Who are you?"
But while everyone was in a state of confusion, "Cui Tong" leapt into the air, and with a gust of wind, he vanished into the pitch-black rainstorm.
The air was left with only his cold, derisive laughter:
"Friends of the Wang Family, you all know the terror of the Owl God Tomb, but are you aware of the even more terrifying Killing Banquet that Clan Leader Wang and Old Taoist Ge are plotting?
Animated corpses, sacrificial dances, entering tombs... Not to mention the bandits who have all been annihilated, just in Daling Village, sixty-seven members of Clan Wang have perished.
Guess, how many more will die in the century milestone ceremony twelve days from now?
You might as well ask your dear Clan Leader, what exactly is he planning to exchange for your lives from the Owl God Tomb with the help of the Evil Path Mage?
No need to thank me. Just call me Cui the Great Saint, hahaha..."
Not only was the village in complete disarray, but the hearts of the villagers were also thrown into complete turmoil.
The very fact of this pursuit forced them to believe.
Of course, Wang Yuan was far from acting out of pure altruism.
Instead, he wanted to use these half-truths... to kill with every word!
Although the Owl God Snatching Food Array, serving the Killing Banquet, had already collapsed,
under the three-pronged siege of the "Dead Man’s Treasure" from Owl God Tomb, the "Life-Saving Money" from Luoyang King, and the "Rashamon Bone" from Wang Yuan, the fate of Clan Wang had been sealed long ago.
With this incendiary statement as a foundation,
from now on, each death in the village would add an ounce of resentment towards Wang Yunhu and Taoist Gao, who couldn’t defend themselves, causing further discord and disloyalty among the clan members.
And this was precisely the beginning of grandfather’s plan to bring about the clan’s extinction!
According to the old man, since the founder, Wang Huchen, two hundred years ago,
the Wangs, rooted at the foot of Beimang Mountain, had concentrated the clan’s Qi Fortune, flesh, and lives to form a living "Golden Cage Prison Bird Formation," whittling away at the Owl God Tomb day and night.
They acted as the final shackle binding this strangeness (Chapter Sixty-Five).
If their main branch was the door to the birdcage, then every member of Clan Wang was like a bar of that birdcage.
Uniting these powers was the force of Human Willpower.
The more Clan Wang’s morale dissipated, the looser the birdcage became.
Once people’s hearts fully scattered, that would mean the birdcage... would have completely collapsed!
An utter extinction, utter extinction!
The descendants of Yi King, Wang Yunhu, Taoist Gao, the Wang Family of Daling... if even one remained, could it still be called an extinction plan?
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