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Chapter 1246
chapter 0524 part 3
"My Dao is complete!" This was the first thought that appeared when Taishan Fujun saw the golden light in Tang Song's Palm.
He completely disregarded the Lord's Sacrifice or Chi You's soul at this moment. He now had only one thought: to obtain that golden light, to obtain it!
As long as he obtained it, he would not need to be confined to this World. At first glance, he knew that the golden light was his Foundation for Attaining the Dao, his opportunity!
With a single thought from Taishan Fujun, the nine ancient black dragons pulling the chariot directly pounced towards Tang Song. As they pounced, they were accompanied by strange dragon roars.
This dragon roar had a strange power that could separate the soul from the physical body. As the dragon roar echoed, within hundreds of kilometers around, countless people in their sleep had their souls leave their bodies and uncontrollably fly towards the mouths of the black dragons like young swallows returning to their nest. "Dong!"
The nine black dragons ferociously pounced towards Tang Song. Before they could even get close to Tang Song, they were like flies hitting transparent glass. Before these nine ancient black dragons could figure out what was happening.
Tang Song spread his five fingers. Without chanting any spell, the nine ancient black dragons felt the transparent barrier in front of them disappear, and they crashed directly in.
The next moment, Tang Song's palm slightly pressed downwards. Crack. The nine ancient black dragons were directly encircled by a river of stars and ground into the finest Primordial Qi particles.
"What kind of Divine Being are you, daring to kill my mount! How audacious!"
Seeing his nine black dragons pulling the chariot turned into ash by Tang Song with a backhand, Taishan Fujun rose and stepped out of the chariot, his eyes dark as he stared at Tang Song. Boundless Netherworld Qi flickered with flowing light around his body.
Tang Song raised his hand and beckoned. A golden bell spun and landed in his Palm, covering the golden model resembling a half-ruined palace that he had pulled out from Xia Dongqing's soul body's Sea of Consciousness.
It was precisely the Main God's Remnant Artifact he had been searching for. This thing was truly hidden deep, concealed within the thoughts of Xia Dongqing, who had two souls in one body. If it hadn't stubbornly revealed a slight trace, Tang Song might not have been able to grasp it!
"As for me, I'm just a passerby. However, I see that Your Excellency seems very interested in this thing in my hand. Just now, Your Excellency released your dragons to harm people. Are you trying to snatch my things!"
Taishan Fujun narrowed his eyes, and two streaks of black light shot out from his eyes. At first, they were only three cun thick straight lines, but they grew larger the further they went, finally covering the four directions and eight extremes. Although he greatly desired to seize the treasure in this Taoist Priest's hand, he couldn't gauge Tang Song's strength for a moment and wanted to see his origin.
As the first Underworld King of the Underworld, the true Lord of the Underworld, Taishan Fujun held sway over the cycle of samsara of all living beings in the entire World. Anyone born or dying in this World could not escape his eyes.
Even Gods had to be under his jurisdiction after death! "You are not a living being of this World. How dare you! So you are an outer realm heavenly demon!" Taishan Fujun calculated but could not find Tang Song's origin. His heart trembled, and he immediately accused Tang Song of being an outer realm heavenly demon.
Tang Song put away the Main God's Remnant Artifact with a backhand and smiled: "If you want to snatch things, just say so directly. You are at least an Innate Deity with a Golden Immortal rank, yet you act like a small-minded person!"
Taishan Fujun's face darkened upon hearing this: "Outer realm fiends cause chaos in the World and should be executed. The object in your hand, at first glance, is a treasure conceived in this World. How can it fall into the hands of an outer realm fiend like you!"
"I see that you, this Taoist Priest, are not very old. Although you are an outer realm fiend, this Lord pities your youth. Leave the things you stole and leave this World, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will suffer endless punishments in Hell!"
Taishan Fujun's tone changed, and he surprisingly spoke kindly to Tang Song, advising him.
"Your words sound familiar to me. It's rare to find an existence with a Golden Immortal rank in this World. Although your strength is derived from the Divine Position of Taishan Fujun, you are qualified to Discuss the Dao with me!"
Tang Song said, glancing at the Underworld King who was looking on expectantly not far away. Did these Underworld Administration Gods all like to scare people with the Eighteen Levels of Hell! Seeing through the reality of the Taishan Fujun before him, from the perspective of strength, this Taishan Fujun was even stronger than the Queen Mother of the West Ancient God, having clearly taken that step.
He was an existence who had cultivated to the Golden Immortal stage, just like himself. However, his Golden Immortal stage was somewhat illusory, clearly supported by the Heaven and Earth Position, just like the Ziwei Emperor among the Four Sovereigns of Heaven! "You want to Discuss the Dao with me? If I win, you will yield that treasure to me!" Taishan Fujun stared at Tang Song.
"If you win the Discussion of the Dao against me, I will spare your life!" Tang Song chuckled.
Taishan Fujun was furious: "You dare to deceive me!"
Following Taishan Fujun's sharp shout, waves of Netherworld Qi surged. This rolling Netherworld Qi was like smoke and mist, formless and intangible. Within the Netherworld ghost mist, there was a series of mournful howls like ghosts crying and gods wailing. As Tang Song heard it, he felt his Primordial Spirit and Soul jump, and before his eyes appeared a scene of myriad fierce ghosts and yin souls baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, appearing sinister and terrifying as if they would devour someone.
At the same time, Tang Song could feel the space around him suddenly sink, as if countless large mountains were pressing in from all directions at once, and the entire Space seemed to condense into a single entity in an instant.
This method of imprisonment was no less effective than some Divine Abilities like Body Immobilization Technique that he knew. If it were an Ordinary Person, they could only watch helplessly as myriad yin souls drifted and flew towards them, suffering the pain of being devoured by ten thousand ghosts.
However, for Tang Song, this was just a small trick. Seeing the myriad yin souls and vicious ghosts attacking from the rolling black tide, Tang Song's Magic Power surged. With his current Cultivation Base and physical body, he could be described as immune to all evil and not confused by any demons. His Magic Power was vast, and the Body Immobilization and Imprisonment Spell had no effect on him. He merely shook lightly and shattered the Body Immobilization and Imprisonment Spell.
Tang Song flicked his daoist robe sleeve. The cuff was like a Black Hole, directly drawing in the rolling black mist. Tang Song shook the cuff of his daoist robe, and in his hand appeared a ball of black mist the size of an egg.
"Fellow Daoist has some Divine Ability, but a mere grain of rice dares to shine brightly? If Fellow Daoist only has this much ability, then I won't be polite to your Underworld!"
(end of chapter)
"My Dao is complete!" This was the first thought that appeared when Taishan Fujun saw the golden light in Tang Song's Palm.
He completely disregarded the Lord's Sacrifice or Chi You's soul at this moment. He now had only one thought: to obtain that golden light, to obtain it!
As long as he obtained it, he would not need to be confined to this World. At first glance, he knew that the golden light was his Foundation for Attaining the Dao, his opportunity!
With a single thought from Taishan Fujun, the nine ancient black dragons pulling the chariot directly pounced towards Tang Song. As they pounced, they were accompanied by strange dragon roars.
This dragon roar had a strange power that could separate the soul from the physical body. As the dragon roar echoed, within hundreds of kilometers around, countless people in their sleep had their souls leave their bodies and uncontrollably fly towards the mouths of the black dragons like young swallows returning to their nest. "Dong!"
The nine black dragons ferociously pounced towards Tang Song. Before they could even get close to Tang Song, they were like flies hitting transparent glass. Before these nine ancient black dragons could figure out what was happening.
Tang Song spread his five fingers. Without chanting any spell, the nine ancient black dragons felt the transparent barrier in front of them disappear, and they crashed directly in.
The next moment, Tang Song's palm slightly pressed downwards. Crack. The nine ancient black dragons were directly encircled by a river of stars and ground into the finest Primordial Qi particles.
"What kind of Divine Being are you, daring to kill my mount! How audacious!"
Seeing his nine black dragons pulling the chariot turned into ash by Tang Song with a backhand, Taishan Fujun rose and stepped out of the chariot, his eyes dark as he stared at Tang Song. Boundless Netherworld Qi flickered with flowing light around his body.
Tang Song raised his hand and beckoned. A golden bell spun and landed in his Palm, covering the golden model resembling a half-ruined palace that he had pulled out from Xia Dongqing's soul body's Sea of Consciousness.
It was precisely the Main God's Remnant Artifact he had been searching for. This thing was truly hidden deep, concealed within the thoughts of Xia Dongqing, who had two souls in one body. If it hadn't stubbornly revealed a slight trace, Tang Song might not have been able to grasp it!
"As for me, I'm just a passerby. However, I see that Your Excellency seems very interested in this thing in my hand. Just now, Your Excellency released your dragons to harm people. Are you trying to snatch my things!"
Taishan Fujun narrowed his eyes, and two streaks of black light shot out from his eyes. At first, they were only three cun thick straight lines, but they grew larger the further they went, finally covering the four directions and eight extremes. Although he greatly desired to seize the treasure in this Taoist Priest's hand, he couldn't gauge Tang Song's strength for a moment and wanted to see his origin.
As the first Underworld King of the Underworld, the true Lord of the Underworld, Taishan Fujun held sway over the cycle of samsara of all living beings in the entire World. Anyone born or dying in this World could not escape his eyes.
Even Gods had to be under his jurisdiction after death! "You are not a living being of this World. How dare you! So you are an outer realm heavenly demon!" Taishan Fujun calculated but could not find Tang Song's origin. His heart trembled, and he immediately accused Tang Song of being an outer realm heavenly demon.
Tang Song put away the Main God's Remnant Artifact with a backhand and smiled: "If you want to snatch things, just say so directly. You are at least an Innate Deity with a Golden Immortal rank, yet you act like a small-minded person!"
Taishan Fujun's face darkened upon hearing this: "Outer realm fiends cause chaos in the World and should be executed. The object in your hand, at first glance, is a treasure conceived in this World. How can it fall into the hands of an outer realm fiend like you!"
"I see that you, this Taoist Priest, are not very old. Although you are an outer realm fiend, this Lord pities your youth. Leave the things you stole and leave this World, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will suffer endless punishments in Hell!"
Taishan Fujun's tone changed, and he surprisingly spoke kindly to Tang Song, advising him.
"Your words sound familiar to me. It's rare to find an existence with a Golden Immortal rank in this World. Although your strength is derived from the Divine Position of Taishan Fujun, you are qualified to Discuss the Dao with me!"
Tang Song said, glancing at the Underworld King who was looking on expectantly not far away. Did these Underworld Administration Gods all like to scare people with the Eighteen Levels of Hell! Seeing through the reality of the Taishan Fujun before him, from the perspective of strength, this Taishan Fujun was even stronger than the Queen Mother of the West Ancient God, having clearly taken that step.
He was an existence who had cultivated to the Golden Immortal stage, just like himself. However, his Golden Immortal stage was somewhat illusory, clearly supported by the Heaven and Earth Position, just like the Ziwei Emperor among the Four Sovereigns of Heaven! "You want to Discuss the Dao with me? If I win, you will yield that treasure to me!" Taishan Fujun stared at Tang Song.
"If you win the Discussion of the Dao against me, I will spare your life!" Tang Song chuckled.
Taishan Fujun was furious: "You dare to deceive me!"
Following Taishan Fujun's sharp shout, waves of Netherworld Qi surged. This rolling Netherworld Qi was like smoke and mist, formless and intangible. Within the Netherworld ghost mist, there was a series of mournful howls like ghosts crying and gods wailing. As Tang Song heard it, he felt his Primordial Spirit and Soul jump, and before his eyes appeared a scene of myriad fierce ghosts and yin souls baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, appearing sinister and terrifying as if they would devour someone.
At the same time, Tang Song could feel the space around him suddenly sink, as if countless large mountains were pressing in from all directions at once, and the entire Space seemed to condense into a single entity in an instant.
This method of imprisonment was no less effective than some Divine Abilities like Body Immobilization Technique that he knew. If it were an Ordinary Person, they could only watch helplessly as myriad yin souls drifted and flew towards them, suffering the pain of being devoured by ten thousand ghosts.
However, for Tang Song, this was just a small trick. Seeing the myriad yin souls and vicious ghosts attacking from the rolling black tide, Tang Song's Magic Power surged. With his current Cultivation Base and physical body, he could be described as immune to all evil and not confused by any demons. His Magic Power was vast, and the Body Immobilization and Imprisonment Spell had no effect on him. He merely shook lightly and shattered the Body Immobilization and Imprisonment Spell.
Tang Song flicked his daoist robe sleeve. The cuff was like a Black Hole, directly drawing in the rolling black mist. Tang Song shook the cuff of his daoist robe, and in his hand appeared a ball of black mist the size of an egg.
"Fellow Daoist has some Divine Ability, but a mere grain of rice dares to shine brightly? If Fellow Daoist only has this much ability, then I won't be polite to your Underworld!"
(end of chapter)
