Monster Chronicles: My Daoist Skill Comes from Mythology
Chapter 228 - 206: Netherworld Opens, Headless Divine General.

Chapter 228: Chapter 206: Netherworld Opens, Headless Divine General.

"Senior brother, I am here!"

Only to see Wang Ziyue leading several thousand Taoist Soldiers charging in, with Erlang God at the forefront, shooting an arrow that pierced through dozens of skulls.

The Yellow Turban Warriors waved their banners, releasing flames and fierce winds, sweeping away the Flying Skulls, revealing a wide path in the void.

The crowd led by Yun Xiao was shocked, wondering what kind of divine beings these people from the Taoist Temple were to possess such powerful forces; it was truly inconceivable.

The Taoist Soldiers clashed with the Flying Skulls, with each Cultivation Taoist standing on flying swords, releasing Palm Thunder and dragon-shaped True Qi, with lightning coating their sword blades.

The cultivators on the Cultivation Path had rather narrow fields of study when it came to Taoist Skills, with few suitable skills for them.

Because many spells require the use of the Primordial Spirit Soul, solely relying on Qi Cultivation results in a deficiency in this area, making many spells unusable.

Due to their specialized nature, the spells they practice, like the Thunder Skill, tend to be exceptionally powerful.

Guu Yuchan, this guy at the Nourishing Yuan Stage, bathed in lightning as if he were the Thunder Law King himself, clapped his hands together, pulling out a long electric arc, then shot it out, disintegrating numerous skulls in a large swath.

The thick branches above in the sky and the roots emerging from below had no effect on them.

"Haha, truly unexpected," the Demon King laughed.

The laughter continued, as if becoming manic, growing increasingly piercing. The sound in one’s ears made them dizzy, spells failing, their forms wavering.

Meanwhile, the branches and roots began to transform, turning into grim, pale hands and claws.

They extended from above and below as if to tear a person in half.

"This is bad!"

The crowd halted their offensive, forming a defensive circle.

Because of the many experts and Taoist Soldiers, even in defense, they held the advantage, preventing these demons and ghosts outside from breaking through.

Rumble rumble!

As time passed, the crowd’s circle grew smaller, and there were casualties.

Yun Xiao surveyed the surroundings, as if they had entered a world filled with tentacles, though, to be fair, they were under the canopy of the trees, equivalent to entering a world controlled by others.

The Flying Skulls kept coming in, a few scattered entering the circle, easily knocked down by the crowd, but as the numbers increased, there would come a time when their strength was exhausted.

"Hasn’t Song Lin arrived yet?"

Seeing this scene, Yun Xiao’s face grew heavier, believing only Song Lin could save the situation now.

Song Lin had left a deep impression on Yun Xiao; this guy, at the Divine Establishment Perfection stage, had already unleashed the power of a Golden Core Cultivator.

Afterward, he became unstoppable, not only breaking through the realm but also creating a new Magic Vein.

Song Lin, even at the Divine Establishment Perfection stage, was able to wield Core Formation power, and now reached Core Formation, his Taoist Realm must be even more profound.

Now, only Song Lin could break the deadlock.

Yun Xiao could leave alone, but it would mean abandoning these companions, a price she could not accept. She couldn’t accept being one to flee, abandoning companions in battle.

"The temple master is not here, but he’ll be here soon," said Shi Yinhua.

Even if the temple master was absent, they would hold till the end.

The crowd exchanged glances, Shi Yinhua was the first to speak, "Shall we use that technique?"

Even as he posed the question, Shi Yinhua had already produced the Taiji Thunder Seal.

"Alright!" Wang Ziyue nodded with a smile, and in the air, five thousand Five Thunders Soldiers arranged themselves into the Eight Formation Map.

Guu Yuchan directed others to position themselves in a specific arrangement, forming the Heavenly Eight Diagrams.

"Arise!"

Boom!

Shi Yinhua shouted, his robes fluttering, True Qi surging.

His whole being erupted in vigorous black Qi, coagulating into a massive White Bone Dharma Form.

Boom!

The White Bone Dharma Form landed heavily, causing tree roots within hundreds of yards to turn to dust.

Fifteen-Hundred Five Thunders Soldiers were summoned, their bodies glowing, entering the White Bone Dharma Form.

The White Bone Dharma Form grew vigorously, from ten yards to fifty, then a hundred.

A canopy overhead, encircled by Yin Wind.

Wherever the Yin Wind blew, the Flying Skulls turned to powder.

Behind, the Divine Medium Immortals planted themselves firmly, chanting, offering their Essence, Qi to summon the White Fox Divine Power.

Meanwhile, in the distant Xuanke Temple, all the Fox Clan demons infused their Mana into Xiao Qi.

Beside the White Bone Dharma Form of the transformed Shi Yinhua suddenly appeared a giant demon fox, two hundred feet long.

"Brother Ziye!" came Shi Yinhua’s voice from the White Bone Dharma Form.

"At your command!"

Wang Ziyue channeled power from the Taoist Soldiers into Erlang God.

Erlang God’s height also exceeded two hundred feet.

Guu Yuchan was not idle either; everyone poured their lightning power into him, transforming him into a twenty-foot-tall giant of lightning.

"Open!"

Boom!

Guu Yuchan unleashed a lightning dragon.

The lightning dragon broke through the encircling forces, striking the trunk of the banyan tree.

Boom!

The trunk suddenly exploded, revealing a large hole, causing the face to cry out in pain.

It wasn’t over, as Erlang God shot three more arrows, hitting the forehead of the trunk.

The White Bone Dharma Form, together with the White Fox, charged for close combat.

"Three Core Formations?" Yun Xiao’s lips parted slightly, utterly shocked.

This was the ultimate move unleashed by the Three Dharma Veins.

Song Lin encouraged disciples to innovate, and these three spells were modeled after Fatian Xiangdi.

The simultaneous action of three Core Formations reversed the tide of attack and defense.

"Taoists, onward!"

Seeing the opportunity, Yun Xiao immediately called for the counterattack, holding nothing back, it was a fight to the death.

Above the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion.

Under the dark sky, there were clusters of golden clouds, and above the clouds were Scatter Bean Heavenly Soldiers clad in golden armor.

The armor of the Heavenly General in the center was even more ornate, with a phoenix helm, silver-patterned, three-pronged silver halberd, resembling a deity from the Nine Heavens. Upon closer inspection, it was headless.

This was Lu Mingyang’s creation, the Headless Divine General, cultivated to Perfect Core Formation, capable of Purple Mansion Cultivation if fully unleashed.

Beside him were two Perfect Core Formation Divine Generals, Thousand-mile Eye and Sharp-Hearing Ear.

The three Divine Generals led tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers in a massacre against demons emerging from the rift.

Tianjie assumed the form of a thousand-foot-tall Three-headed Ghost King, leading ghost soldiers to besiege the Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon had no visage, faintly humanoid.

The Three-headed Ghost King and the Blood Demon clashed for hundreds of rounds.

Tianjie, with his vast experience, quickly seized the opportunity, piercing the Blood Demon’s core with a spear.

"Die!"

Boom!

The Blood Demon exploded, its blood transforming into a myriad of demons, with even more powerful Demonic Qi spewing from the rift.

Demons surrounded the two.

"Haha, I shall depart!"

A blood light vanished into the sky.

"This is not good, the Netherworld is about to open, we must seal the gap together."

"Understood!" Lu Mingyang acknowledged the gravity, paying no heed to the escaping Blood Demon, the two flying deep into the rift.

The opening of the Netherworld was more dire than the Blood Demon plaguing the Mortal World.

And, the direction the Blood Demon was heading was precisely where Shi Yinhua and others were.

Xuanke Temple is on the brink of crisis, yet Song Lin is still engaged in Refining Soldiers.

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