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Chapter 351: The Return of the Spirit, Imprisoning the Divine Monkey, and the Dark City's Master Inv
Chapter 351: The Return of the Spirit, Imprisoning the Divine Monkey, and the Dark City's Master Invites You to Embrace Hell (Part 2)
A terrifying Martial Saint's Primordial Essence Aura burst forth, fierce and overwhelming. In an instant, countless golden Qi dragons coiled around the Divine Monkey's arm, emerging from the depths, from the sea, and from the heavens!
The entire courtyard was instantly flooded with countless Qi dragon shadows, sweeping and raging like dragon-shaped smoke, striking and howling!
This punch was the ultimate move of the Turbulent King Ji Maoli, the Martial Saint's ultimate technique!
Ten Thousand Dragons Subdue the Divine!
Substantial Qi dragon shadows surged and twisted, roaring and snarling!
The overwhelming Martial Dao will crushed everything in its path!
Ten thousand dragons emerged, like countless bombs detonating simultaneously within the courtyard!
All the monks at Little Harmony Temple were engulfed by this terrifying force, whether they were Dragonlings, Heroes, or even the Three Transformations Divine Embryo monk.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
The earth shook and mountains crumbled!
Like bombs washing over the land!
Exploding!
The explosions continued for a long time.
Or perhaps it was just an instant.
Li Che, wearing the Divine Monkey mask, hovered in the air, slowly raising his hand in midair.
His fingers curled, stepping on the mushroom cloud-like smoke created by the Ten Thousand Dragons Subdue the Divine technique. He slowly lifted his bent fingers, raising his hand towards the sky.
His palm faced the heavens.
Endless madness and wildness emanated from the Divine Monkey's mouth!
Li Che treated Little Harmony Temple, a Buddhist Divine Sect, the same way he treated the Corpse God Sect.
Now, he held the belief that... there should be no mercy in killing. Because perhaps today, if he spared a monk, that monk might become the scythe that would one day claim his daughter's life.
Just thinking about it...
Li Che's heart turned to stone!
Amidst the swirling and raging smoke and dust.
It was as if the gates of hell had opened, and from the depths of the netherworld, a soul emerged, twisted, bloated, and wailing...
And then, it transformed into a pair of palms pressed together, rising from the smoke and dust, a monk's figure.
"Soul, return!"
"Oh, all Buddhas..."
"Binding Spirit!"
...
The sound of pouring rain filled the air, as black raindrops fell incessantly, resembling thick ink. Each drop was like a brushstroke, and as the wind howled, the ink-drenched brush was brandished, splattering the ink onto the ground, causing it to crack.
The monk's robe fluttered in the wind, and the rain fell on his bald head, causing the scars and sutures to explode.
Huang Mei's eyebrows, as black as ink, danced in the wind. He raised one hand to his chest and extended the other, catching a raindrop.
The raindrop was spherical and originally black, but as Huang Mei held it, it gradually became transparent...
"Dao Essence..."
A deep understanding flashed in Huang Mei's eyes, and a rare look of surprise appeared.
"A remnant of a Divine Tribulation Realm being's small paradise? But it doesn't seem quite right..."
Huang Mei murmured to himself.
In the Western Buddhist lands, Huang Mei had entered many small paradises.
However, the feeling he got from this ink-colored city was vastly different...
As a top-tier Ultimate Apex cultivator, Huang Mei had long begun to touch and study the Dao Essence, allowing him to discern the differences between small paradises and this ink-colored city.
"Fengdu..."
Huang Mei's eyebrows furrowed.
"The Netherworld..."
"Is the Netherworld planning to kill this poor monk?"
Huang Mei's eyebrows relaxed, and he clasped his palms together, reciting a Buddha name.
"Amitabha..."
"After entering the Divine Capital for so long, the Netherworld has finally revealed itself."
"Indeed, the Netherworld has an inseparable connection with Li Che and Li Nuoxi, father and daughter. Wherever they go, the Netherworld will follow."
Huang Mei seemed to see through something, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
He slowly stood up from his cross-legged sitting position. The golden-trimmed precious kasaya on his body fluttered in the wind and rain, like a fusion of golden and crimson flames.
On his neck, golden Buddha beads glistened in the wind, clinking as they collided.
"Lu Tai Bai."
"This poor monk... has already sensed your sword aura."
Huang Mei's aged body stood amidst the fierce and violent wind and rain of Ink City Fengdu.
It seemed as if he could be swept away by the rain at any moment.
He spoke aloud, his voice echoing throughout the vast Ink City Fengdu.
His eyes shone with golden light, and Buddha light burst forth from his pupils, sweeping across the entire Ink City.
Suddenly, his gaze shifted, and his bright golden eyes locked onto the roof of a magnificent eight-cornered, double-eaved tower.
There...
A slender figure wearing a starlit Star Hunter King mask stood tall.
The figure wore a white robe, and his silver hair resembled seaweed in the sea, each strand floating as if attached to sharp sword energy, slicing through the moving air and falling drops of ink-colored rain...
With his hands clasped behind his back, the wide sleeves of his robe billowing cold wind.
Standing on the rooftop, he resembled a sharp treasure sword piercing the roof.
It was as if he had been standing there all along, only appearing when Huang Mei's Buddha light swept across.
"It is indeed you... Lu Tai Bai."
"People say you are the Tai Bai Killing Star, and they are not wrong in the slightest."
"This poor monk was wondering why the Netherworld suddenly dared to attempt to kill me. After all, I am ranked among the Great Deity List and the Heavenly Gate Pass, occupying the top spot in the Double Ranking of the Apex. I am one of the best experts in the world..."
"The Netherworld, with only one King of Hell comparable to the Apex, dares to come and kill this poor monk?"
"So, the White Sword Sect Master has joined forces with the Netherworld and persuaded them to come and kill me."
Huang Mei's eyebrows fluttered in the wind.
He clasped his palms together, but instead of praying, he used his palms to support the Buddha beads hanging from his neck.
"Tai Bai Killing Star... your killing intent is indeed boiling."
"You saw that I, in my Three Lives Body, had cut down two of them, destroying my past and future selves, severely damaging my Primordial Essence Aura and impairing my Buddha Source. So, you don't want to miss this once-in-a-millennium opportunity, even in the Divine Capital, even in this place filled with powerful experts, with the Grand Inspector and the Temple Governor. You still chose to take action."
"It seems... the White Sword Sect Master also knows that by exposing the Dao Essence Tribulation Sword, you will become a thorn in the eyes and a bone in the throat of the various Divine Sect Masters."
Huang Mei's faint smile, filled with the confidence of seeing through everything, echoed endlessly.
Beneath the Hunter King mask, Lu Tai Bai fell silent.
"You don't know anything."
Lu Tai Bai opened his mouth.
He directly refuted the monk's slander! Just because you're a monk, you think you can just open your mouth and insult people?!
Clearly, it was the Netherworld that wanted to kill you, but you insist on blaming him, Lu Tai Bai.
He had been keeping a low profile, and his sword hadn't drawn blood in a long time. Why do you still view him with prejudice?!
Lu Tai Bai was naturally annoyed.
However, Lu Tai Bai's heart understood something from Huang Mei's words.
His exposure of the Dao Essence Tribulation Sword had indeed made many Divine Sect Masters feel threatened.
After all, Lu Tai Bai, in his pursuit of the Divine Tribulation Realm, would undoubtedly occupy the Immortal-Slaying Wind Tribulation Dao Position.
Among the Divine Sect Masters, those cultivating the Immortal-Slaying Wind Tribulation Dao Position would naturally not want him to succeed.
"Tai Bai Sect Master, your ambition knows no bounds. You covet the Three Disasters Dao Position and have even condensed the Dao Essence Tribulation Sword. Indeed, you are a talent blessed by heaven."
"You cultivate the Immortal-Slaying Wind Tribulation Sword, but you know that your Dao Position is not the same as mine. Do you know whose Dao Position you have collided with?"
Huang Mei smiled faintly.
Lu Tai Bai clenched his fists, and the ink-colored raindrops around him solidified, as if grasped by invisible sword energy, elongating and transforming into sword tips.
With a thought, the dense rain transformed into countless sword tips, all aimed at Huang Mei.
"My sect master, whoever it is, I don't care."
Lu Tai Bai did not hide his identity as the Hunter King.
To kill Huang Mei, he would have to go all out. There was no point in hiding his identity, but he could at least conceal his face.
As long as he wasn't exposed, he could later deny everything and insist on his innocence, avoiding a lot of trouble.
"Hahahaha..."
"This poor monk never lies!"
"Tai Bai benefactor, whether you believe it or not is up to you!"
"The Purple Mansion Divine Sect, ranked first among the Eleven Divine Sects of Great Jing, is indeed powerful and mysterious!"
"Tai Bai benefactor, your heart is in turmoil!"
In turmoil!
Huang Mei's voice was like a spring thunderclap above Ink City Fengdu, reverberating throughout the entire city!
Snap!
The sound of the Buddha beads bursting open was crisp.
It was like countless wooden beads falling onto a solid floor, bouncing endlessly!
Each Buddha bead suddenly expanded, floating in the void of Ink City, as if sealing off everything!
The vast array of silver swords, like a galaxy, descended.
Lu Tai Bai's sleeves billowed as he stood amidst the surging sword Qi, his silver hair clanging with determination. In that instant, as countless Buddha beads sealed the void, an unimaginable oppressive force suddenly descended upon his shoulders, causing all the sword Qi to resonate with a metallic clang.
Huang Mei stood in the accumulated rainwater, his feet submerged as the downpour in Ink City drenched him, almost covering his ankles. Unaware, Huang Mei continued chanting Buddha words.
A solemn and solemn murderous intent filled the air, like countless blades of light, accompanied by a pervasive Buddha light and the sound of the Buddha's voice as if he were saving all beings. It echoed in Lu Tai Bai's ears, shattering like a bell.
"Put down your butcher's knife and avoid falling into hell!"
"Put down your butcher's knife and avoid falling into hell!!!"
"Avoid falling into hell!!!"
...
A deafening boom reverberated!
Lu Tai Bai, standing at the forefront of the sword Qi, felt the Buddha's voice resonating through the Buddha beads, as if the Buddha himself were there, his hands forming a Buddha seal, sitting atop a Buddha platform, with a compassionate and kind gaze, offering salvation.
The Buddha's teachings resonated in Lu Tai Bai's ears, purifying his mind, cleansing him of his murderous intent, and cleansing his soul!
Countless Buddha lights burst forth from the Buddha beads.
Lu Tai Bai felt as if his body had merged with the river of sword Qi, plunging into an endless abyss of hell.
Within the abyss, countless demons danced wildly, wreaking havoc and slaughtering innocent lives without mercy!
In Lu Tai Bai's hand, the once-brilliant silver Tai Bai Sword was now stained with scarlet blood, as if the blood had tainted the sword, unable to be washed away, like a polluted mind.
His sword heart, once pure and flawless, was now tainted.
Lu Tai Bai's gaze turned indifferent, and with a flick of his fingers, the Tai Bai Sword hummed. In an instant, the silver sword shone like the moon, its brilliance cascading like a dazzling moonlight.
"My sword only cuts down on the injustices in my heart, and it only protects those I hold dear. Every swing of my sword is without regret!"
"My sword heart is pure and invincible, conquering all in its path!"
His five fingers clasped the Tai Bai Sword.
In that moment, it was as if his sword had sliced through the abyss itself!
In the endless darkness, bloodshed, and the wails of countless suffering beings in the hellish abyss...
A pristine sword light, as white as the moon, soared into the sky, swift as lightning, flawless and unparalleled!
The sword light was clear and pure, like a Bodhimanda crystal, a silver river washing away all impurities and filth!
The sword light stretched ten zhang, a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, and even ten thousand zhang!
The sword Qi flowed like a river merging into the sea!
The sword Qi surged, reaching the heavens!
A fierce wind seemed to howl from within the sword light.
Within the sword light, a sword capable of slaying gods!
Boom!!!!
An enormous Buddha shadow appeared behind Huang Mei. The Buddha's palm strike was so powerful that it seemed to cover the entire sky, colliding with the sword that hung like a river in the wind, capable of slaying gods. The entire Buddha's radiant hand was severed by the sword!
Countless Buddha lights burst and scattered, like a dream, shattering and exploding.
Lu Tai Bai stood in the void, wearing the Star Hunter King mask, his gaze cold and sharp, his sword intent erupting like an experienced hunter staring at his prey.
The Tai Bai Sword in his hand trembled incessantly.
Countless sword shadows materialized.
The one-armed Buddha shadow, holding a flower, hovered behind Huang Mei.
Huang Mei's gaze, however, turned towards the distance.
In that direction...
Suddenly, an incredibly bizarre structure rose into view!
Rectangular in shape, it was pitch-black, smooth as a mirror, continuously rising, rising...
It became the tallest building in the entire Ink City!
And beneath this tallest, bizarre black structure...
There were numerous shorter black buildings, sprouting like bamboo shoots after rain, rising from the ground!
It was as if someone had splashed ink on a white canvas!
The doors of the buildings opened.
One by one, figures shrouded in black energy slowly emerged.
Huang Mei's eyes widened in surprise.
Because...
He recognized the first figure who stepped out.
It was his favorite disciple, Wu Kong, followed by monks who should have been in the Little Harmony Temple.
Even the monk with the Divine Embryo Three Transformations stood with palms pressed together, slowly walking out.
"Senior Brother..."
What was happening?!
"Amitabha..."
"Senior, put down your butcher's knife and embrace hell."
Wu Kong's palms were pressed together, his expression sincere.
Huang Mei's eyes rolled with intense emotions, and then a wave of sorrow swept through him, shaking his spirit, as if the God-Killing Wind were scraping his soul!
The Dragonling Heroes from the Little Harmony Temple...
They were all dead...
At that moment, Huang Mei's face was filled with sorrow, and he looked up.
A faint, hoarse voice suddenly echoed from the tallest building.
"The Buddha says, avoid falling into hell?"
"Monk..."
"You are already in hell."
The world was divided into light and darkness, yin and yang.
A tall figure wearing a black and white mask stood in the tallest building.
In that instant...
The ruler has returned!
The entire city...
In that moment, it seemed as if the city had found its soul!
The first update is complete. This chapter is the most challenging to write, as it relies heavily on detailed descriptions. My mind is exhausted, and I've already written 170,000 words by the 11th. At this pace, I, Li, humbly request some support from readers in the form of recommendations and votes. Let's continue this explosive pace! Thank you!
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