Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!
Chapter 910 - 502: True Technique Level 25 - Path of the Martial God (Part 2)

Night.

Crows dispersed in flight, their blood-stained feathers drifting down.

The Taoist strode forth through the boundless darkness, Extreme Origin stirring within him, casually shredding every ghostly being he encountered along the way.

No heretical power could even slightly hinder the Taoist's progress.

"Weak, weak, weak."

"A bunch of trash, how can you be so pathetic? Such methods truly disappoint me."

The Taoist looked up and around, and after discarding the corpse of a beast that had just bristled like a boar's bristles, he arrogantly leapt on one leg and soared into the skies.

Endless light shattered the darkness, mountains and rivers appeared, and suddenly, a window in a distant village was pushed open a crack by a little child with a topknot, who, with mouth agape, watched the Taoist streaking across the sky and couldn't help but cry out,

"Mommy, look, an Immortal!"

"What Immortal." A young woman with a headscarf hurried over upon hearing the commotion, and after seeing that there was no disturbance outside, she let out a long breath of relief, and with a stern hand gesture and lowered voice, she said,

"Immortal, Immortal! What if your careless words invite dirty things over!"

"In these times, even Immortals don't dare roam at night."

After scolding the child, the young woman quickly left the bedroom and, frightened, went to a handsome young man who was weaving a bamboo basket.

"My dear, go add a circle of Stone Powder outside the yard, tonight Red Baby spoke nonsense, said he saw an Immortal, it's quite frightening."

"What? That happened? Damn it, A-Xiu, go get my Ink Gun, I'm going right now." The young man put down the bamboo strip and stood up abruptly, his movements bringing to mind a military air.

Since the primeval covenant, after one master after another attempted to challenge the darkness only to end up perishing, it had been a very, very long time since anyone dared to be so unrestrained at night, so long that everyone had accepted that the night was no longer for humanity, not even for Immortals.

The Taoist did not know that his fleeting flight had caused a child's jubilant mixed reaction, at this moment he was gazing at a pile of treasures that appeared in the Empty Mountain Desolate Valley, his eyes narrowed and a subtle smile flashed across his lips.

…

…

At this moment, in the depths of darkness, a dark shadow was writhing madly on a sacrificial altar.

Below the altar, knelt a terrifying bird-headed beast as large as a mountain.

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened, that Pure Yang Taoist is even more bizarre than us, unboilable, unsteammable, we… simply can't stop him."

"Don't panic, Ghost Chi, I have already known about this, haha."

"Your Majesty, will you handle this personally?" The beast called Ghost Chi immediately brightened up; after many of its kind were slaughtered by that Taoist, it did not want to be next.

Even though it could resurrect in the darkness if it waited long enough, being torn into pieces was definitely not a pleasant memory.

"I will certainly take action, but not now."

Above the dark altar, a weird laughter echoed again from the twisted shadow,

"Ghost Chi, you don't understand, the greatest weakness of all sentient beings lies in what, and why are we powerful."

"Take that Pure Yang Taoist, for example, although this man's Treasure Body is astonishing, he is still a sentient being, still with weaknesses."

"You should know, the human body has three Corpse Gods and nine worms."

"Upper Corpse Peng Ju, fond of treasures, resides in the brain palace, this corpse worm makes the person foolish and without wisdom, this is greed."

"Middle Corpse Peng Zhao, fond of the five tastes, resides in the Hall of Light, this corpse worm causes vexation and delusion, unable to find peace, this is anger."

"Lower Corpse Peng Jiao, fond of lust, resides in the stomach, this corpse worm leads a person to covet lust uncontrollably, causing self-immolation, this is ignorance."

"No matter how powerful the Pure Yang Taoist is, he ultimately has to face these three Corpse Gods and nine worms. I have secretly acted to incite chaos within him through his own Corpse Gods. Once his inner demons arise, it will trigger the appearance of Three Corpse Gods; each of these gods represents him at his peak."

"Ghost Chi, do you think anyone can truly slay the Three Corpse Gods? Even if he truly is an extraordinary and demonic being, if he indeed suppresses the revolting Corpse Gods within him, he will already be at the end of his strength, and how can he then face me directly."

"And this, this is the true source of strength for us, denizens of the Ghostly Realm, haha, this is the real reason why countless cultivators have fallen into darkness, becoming our dark nourishment over the ages."

Saying this, the shadow suddenly burst into excited laughter, and just then its voice suddenly stopped, followed by even louder laughter, its writhing intensifying,

"Good, good, good! I didn't expect that it would be so simple for me to succeed."

"There are still such blind cultivators, who harbor the intense simultaneous emergence of Three Thoughts of greed, anger, and ignorance."

"It seems that previously, his Pure Yang Force suppressed the Three Corpse Gods within him, but now under the Divine Skills of me, the Heavenly Demon King, they have completely exploded."

"Hehehe, facing three versions of himself from his peak period, perhaps I won't even need to act personally, I will be able to devour everything. Yi Chunyang, you have slain numerous of my subordinates, today you have ventured deep into my sacrificial altar, suffering my Divine Skills, you have already embraced the path of death."

"Ghost Chi, quickly summon the other Heavenly Demon Generals, have them carry my altar to this man's location within a hundred miles."

"I can hardly wait, I want to devour him alive!"

Excitement surged over the altar's shadow.

Had it not been for the distance being too far from the altar, its divine power might have been insufficient to affect him, it would have long since wanted to kill this brazen madman.