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Chapter 1247
chapter 0525 part 1
Chapter 511: Destroying the Fujun
Tang Song stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Taishan Fujun before him with a calm and relaxed demeanor, speaking in a teasing tone!
Taishan Fujun's majestic face turned pitch black. His body trembled slightly from extreme rage, and streaks of Spiritual Light formed from Netherworld Qi seeped out from within him.
"You killed my Mount and dare to insult me to my face... If I don't kill you today, I will have no face left to govern the Underworld!"
Tang Song shook his head, a hint of helplessness flashing across his handsome face. "You are an unreasonable person! When you're operating on the streets, according to the rules of the Dao, if you want to snatch the Treasure in my hands, you have to be prepared for your Subordinates to be killed and your Territory to be taken!
You can only snatch from others, but others can't snatch from you? Where in this World is there such a good thing!"
Sighing, Tang Song said faintly, "Even when I was operating on the streets, after snatching someone's Territory, I had to be prepared for them to fight back! Hmm, of course, usually before I snatch a Territory, I'll investigate beforehand and won't leave any survivors to come back for revenge!"
Tang Song suggested to Taishan Fujun, "I see your Strength is not bad. How about you transfer over and become my Subordinate, so you don't get beaten to death by me later! You should know I won't leave an Enemy alive to retaliate against me!"
As Boss Tang said this, he habitually took out a Cigar and lit it. Puffing out smoke, combined with his immortal-like Daoist Robe, it looked strange no matter how you viewed it.
"You're going too far!" Looking at Tang Song puffing away, Taishan Fujun roared in anger. He reached back and grabbed into The Void, and a Four Directions Cauldron, pitch black all over, appeared in his hand. He slapped the body of the Cauldron, and countless Black Mist immediately surged out from the mouth of the Cauldron, transforming into rolling Yellow Springs True Water, which spun rapidly and sprayed towards Tang Song.
"Your Cauldron is not bad, it's a good item!" Having seen the forms of Divine Artifacts of those Innate Supreme Treasures in the Root Source Imprint, Tang Song's Vision was very discerning. For him to call it a good item meant that Taishan Fujun's Four Directions Cauldron was indeed an Exotic Treasure.
"My Cauldron is naturally a good item. You will die in this Cauldron later!"
Taishan Fujun gave a cold laugh and fully unleashed the Four Directions Cauldron in his hand. Countless Yellow Springs True Water rolled out, rumbling and converging into a long river, sweeping towards Tang Song.
The Yellow Springs True Water in Taishan Fujun's Cauldron was the result of over a hundred thousand years of painstaking effort. He had found the Origin of the Yellow Springs, forcefully opened a branch, and refined this branch river into Kui Water Essence, which he could use as he wished, forging it into a top-tier Magic Treasure.
The Yellow Springs is the largest river in the Land of the Departed. The water in this river is Weak Water formed from Yin Qi. Anything that falls into it will sink to the bottom, even something as light as a goose feather.
Once a Soul falls into this river, unless a Ghost Messenger uses a specific Magic Tool to retrieve these Souls, they can only sink in the Yellow Springs for eternity.
Although the branch Taishan Fujun intercepted was only a tributary of the Yellow Springs, it still held the volume of a large river in the Mortal Realm. Moreover, over the hundred thousand years in the God Prison, he had unknowingly blended in the Souls of countless unfortunate Gods. Therefore, the water in this Cauldron possessed immense Force and specifically devoured Primordial Spirit and Soul.
Even a True Immortal who had achieved Cultivation would not dare to easily enter this water, otherwise, they would end up with their Body Perishes Dao Vanishes.
Furthermore, this Yellow Springs water had another characteristic: Flight Restriction!
In the Underworld's Yellow Springs, even if one had achieved Cultivation, as long as they hadn't reached the True Immortal Dao Fruit, they couldn't fly over it. This was because there was a strange suction force in the Yellow Springs that could drag everything above them, all living beings and their souls, into the river.
That suction force was said to be the Resentment of the Souls who had sunk in the river and could never Transcendence. This Resentment formed a strange Magic Power that pulled people down.
Ordinary Yellow Springs water had such Magic Power, let alone the Yellow Springs True Water, the Kui Water Essence, that Taishan Fujun had spent over a hundred thousand years Refining.
Even if a True Immortal fell into it, they would end up with their Corpses and Bones gone. This was also Taishan Fujun's confidence.
Watching the Pitch black Tidal Wave getting closer and closer, Tang Song could even clearly see the whirlpools in the water, from which shot out ten thousand Black Light, transforming into countless Evil Ghosts and Yakshas, and Strange Demon Gods.
These Demon Gods and Evil Ghosts walked on the waves, their fierce gaze as if they would swallow Tang Song at any moment.
Tang Song, however, stood rooted to the spot, the Cigar still in his mouth. Seeing the wave crest about to reach his head, he exhaled a puff of smoke. Above his head, Black Cloud rolled, revealing a Pitch black Great Banner.
The Banner surface fluttered, and a Big man stepped out, stepping on a Black Dragon, with two Azure Serpents wrapped around his arms. "Yellow Springs True Water, it's been a long time since I've seen this!"
Gonggong saw the rolling black water, raised the Great Halberd in his hand, and roared, unable to hide his excitement!
Seeing the wave crest about to crash down, Gonggong opened his palm, which was as large as a cattail fan, and grabbed upwards with his large hand, shouting, "Receive!"
The rolling black water that was falling down was forcefully gathered by Gonggong using his Great Divine Power, like a winding Black Dragon, constantly flying towards his hand.
The closer the river water got to Gonggong's Palm, the more solid and shrank it became. By the time it reached Gonggong's hand, that strip of Yellow Springs True Water had shrunk into a half-foot-long water snake, which he held by its seven-inch point and played with in his Palm.
"The water is good water, but adding these messy Yin Souls simply pollutes it!" Gonggong shook the water snake formed from Yellow Springs True Water, and streaks of Black Energy were instantly shaken out from the snake's mouth by him.
As the Black Energy dispersed, the Pitch black water snake also turned from black to yellow, transforming into a Yellow Snake, coiled around Gonggong's Wrist.
Seeing this scene, Taishan Fujun was greatly alarmed and wanted to retrieve this Kui Water Essence back into the Cauldron. But as Gonggong pinched the water snake's seven-inch point, his Contact with this Kui Water Essence was instantly severed.
Taishan Fujun was stunned, even a little panicked. He didn't understand why this Big man before him could snatch away the Magic Treasure he had painstakingly Refined for over a hundred thousand years with just one Strike. Was the gap in their Strength truly this large, or did he possess some Exotic Treasure that could snatch others' Magic Treasures?
Thinking of this, Taishan Fujun, who was about to unleash the Four Directions Cauldron, hesitated, deeply afraid that this Cauldron would also be snatched away.
The slight hesitation caused Taishan Fujun's action to pause for a moment, although it was only a moment of about one ten-thousandth of a second.
Chapter 511: Destroying the Fujun
Tang Song stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Taishan Fujun before him with a calm and relaxed demeanor, speaking in a teasing tone!
Taishan Fujun's majestic face turned pitch black. His body trembled slightly from extreme rage, and streaks of Spiritual Light formed from Netherworld Qi seeped out from within him.
"You killed my Mount and dare to insult me to my face... If I don't kill you today, I will have no face left to govern the Underworld!"
Tang Song shook his head, a hint of helplessness flashing across his handsome face. "You are an unreasonable person! When you're operating on the streets, according to the rules of the Dao, if you want to snatch the Treasure in my hands, you have to be prepared for your Subordinates to be killed and your Territory to be taken!
You can only snatch from others, but others can't snatch from you? Where in this World is there such a good thing!"
Sighing, Tang Song said faintly, "Even when I was operating on the streets, after snatching someone's Territory, I had to be prepared for them to fight back! Hmm, of course, usually before I snatch a Territory, I'll investigate beforehand and won't leave any survivors to come back for revenge!"
Tang Song suggested to Taishan Fujun, "I see your Strength is not bad. How about you transfer over and become my Subordinate, so you don't get beaten to death by me later! You should know I won't leave an Enemy alive to retaliate against me!"
As Boss Tang said this, he habitually took out a Cigar and lit it. Puffing out smoke, combined with his immortal-like Daoist Robe, it looked strange no matter how you viewed it.
"You're going too far!" Looking at Tang Song puffing away, Taishan Fujun roared in anger. He reached back and grabbed into The Void, and a Four Directions Cauldron, pitch black all over, appeared in his hand. He slapped the body of the Cauldron, and countless Black Mist immediately surged out from the mouth of the Cauldron, transforming into rolling Yellow Springs True Water, which spun rapidly and sprayed towards Tang Song.
"Your Cauldron is not bad, it's a good item!" Having seen the forms of Divine Artifacts of those Innate Supreme Treasures in the Root Source Imprint, Tang Song's Vision was very discerning. For him to call it a good item meant that Taishan Fujun's Four Directions Cauldron was indeed an Exotic Treasure.
"My Cauldron is naturally a good item. You will die in this Cauldron later!"
Taishan Fujun gave a cold laugh and fully unleashed the Four Directions Cauldron in his hand. Countless Yellow Springs True Water rolled out, rumbling and converging into a long river, sweeping towards Tang Song.
The Yellow Springs True Water in Taishan Fujun's Cauldron was the result of over a hundred thousand years of painstaking effort. He had found the Origin of the Yellow Springs, forcefully opened a branch, and refined this branch river into Kui Water Essence, which he could use as he wished, forging it into a top-tier Magic Treasure.
The Yellow Springs is the largest river in the Land of the Departed. The water in this river is Weak Water formed from Yin Qi. Anything that falls into it will sink to the bottom, even something as light as a goose feather.
Once a Soul falls into this river, unless a Ghost Messenger uses a specific Magic Tool to retrieve these Souls, they can only sink in the Yellow Springs for eternity.
Although the branch Taishan Fujun intercepted was only a tributary of the Yellow Springs, it still held the volume of a large river in the Mortal Realm. Moreover, over the hundred thousand years in the God Prison, he had unknowingly blended in the Souls of countless unfortunate Gods. Therefore, the water in this Cauldron possessed immense Force and specifically devoured Primordial Spirit and Soul.
Even a True Immortal who had achieved Cultivation would not dare to easily enter this water, otherwise, they would end up with their Body Perishes Dao Vanishes.
Furthermore, this Yellow Springs water had another characteristic: Flight Restriction!
In the Underworld's Yellow Springs, even if one had achieved Cultivation, as long as they hadn't reached the True Immortal Dao Fruit, they couldn't fly over it. This was because there was a strange suction force in the Yellow Springs that could drag everything above them, all living beings and their souls, into the river.
That suction force was said to be the Resentment of the Souls who had sunk in the river and could never Transcendence. This Resentment formed a strange Magic Power that pulled people down.
Ordinary Yellow Springs water had such Magic Power, let alone the Yellow Springs True Water, the Kui Water Essence, that Taishan Fujun had spent over a hundred thousand years Refining.
Even if a True Immortal fell into it, they would end up with their Corpses and Bones gone. This was also Taishan Fujun's confidence.
Watching the Pitch black Tidal Wave getting closer and closer, Tang Song could even clearly see the whirlpools in the water, from which shot out ten thousand Black Light, transforming into countless Evil Ghosts and Yakshas, and Strange Demon Gods.
These Demon Gods and Evil Ghosts walked on the waves, their fierce gaze as if they would swallow Tang Song at any moment.
Tang Song, however, stood rooted to the spot, the Cigar still in his mouth. Seeing the wave crest about to reach his head, he exhaled a puff of smoke. Above his head, Black Cloud rolled, revealing a Pitch black Great Banner.
The Banner surface fluttered, and a Big man stepped out, stepping on a Black Dragon, with two Azure Serpents wrapped around his arms. "Yellow Springs True Water, it's been a long time since I've seen this!"
Gonggong saw the rolling black water, raised the Great Halberd in his hand, and roared, unable to hide his excitement!
Seeing the wave crest about to crash down, Gonggong opened his palm, which was as large as a cattail fan, and grabbed upwards with his large hand, shouting, "Receive!"
The rolling black water that was falling down was forcefully gathered by Gonggong using his Great Divine Power, like a winding Black Dragon, constantly flying towards his hand.
The closer the river water got to Gonggong's Palm, the more solid and shrank it became. By the time it reached Gonggong's hand, that strip of Yellow Springs True Water had shrunk into a half-foot-long water snake, which he held by its seven-inch point and played with in his Palm.
"The water is good water, but adding these messy Yin Souls simply pollutes it!" Gonggong shook the water snake formed from Yellow Springs True Water, and streaks of Black Energy were instantly shaken out from the snake's mouth by him.
As the Black Energy dispersed, the Pitch black water snake also turned from black to yellow, transforming into a Yellow Snake, coiled around Gonggong's Wrist.
Seeing this scene, Taishan Fujun was greatly alarmed and wanted to retrieve this Kui Water Essence back into the Cauldron. But as Gonggong pinched the water snake's seven-inch point, his Contact with this Kui Water Essence was instantly severed.
Taishan Fujun was stunned, even a little panicked. He didn't understand why this Big man before him could snatch away the Magic Treasure he had painstakingly Refined for over a hundred thousand years with just one Strike. Was the gap in their Strength truly this large, or did he possess some Exotic Treasure that could snatch others' Magic Treasures?
Thinking of this, Taishan Fujun, who was about to unleash the Four Directions Cauldron, hesitated, deeply afraid that this Cauldron would also be snatched away.
The slight hesitation caused Taishan Fujun's action to pause for a moment, although it was only a moment of about one ten-thousandth of a second.
