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Chapter 1322
chapter 0550 part 3
Qingyun Sect, Big Bamboo Peak. A short and stout Figure stood beside Zhang Xiaofan, looking at the Sky full of Red Clouds in the Distance, covered by a patch of Dark Clouds.
Both of them could feel a powerful Strength erupting within the Dark Clouds.
Under this powerful Strength, even Tian Bu Yi, whose Cultivation had reached the Taiqing Realm, felt as fragile as an Ant.
"Old Seven, is this the Strength of the Netherworld Holy Mother worshipped by the Demon Cult?" Tian Bu Yi sighed.
"Old Seven, tell me, is that Female Immortal confident she can save Little Monster?" Tian Bu Yi glanced at his dull little Disciple beside him, and finally said softly, "Is she confident she can save Biyao?"
"She is the Heavenly Court's Emperor of Fengdu, in charge of the Cycle of Samsara!" Zhang Xiaofan did not directly answer Tian Bu Yi.
"When she brings Biyao back, let's thank her properly!" Tian Bu Yi didn't know about the Heavenly Court or the Emperor of Fengdu, but he could see the white strands mixed in his little Disciple's black hair.
He understood that for Biyao's Resurrection, his foolish Disciple must have paid a lot.
"You haven't been back to Big Bamboo Peak for a long time. Stay for a few days? Bring Biyao along!"
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at his short and stout Master. He knew that with his Master's stubborn Temperament, being willing to say such words was already his lowest stance.
Looking at his Master's slightly hunched back, two tears welled up in the Corner of his Eye, and Zhang Xiaofan silently nodded.
"Okay!"
"Oh, right. Later, take Lu Xueqi back to Small Bamboo Peak. Your Martial Uncle Shuiyue has always held a grudge about me marrying your Master's Wife, and your Senior Martial Brother married Wen Min, her Disciple," Tian Bu Yi shook his head and turned to leave. "And you just took away her most outstanding Disciple without any clear explanation! You don't even have a proper status! Now, Small Bamboo Peak just needs a Sign put up quickly saying: People and dogs from Big Bamboo Peak are not allowed inside~"
The tears in Zhang Xiaofan's Corner of the Eye hadn't dried yet. He stared blankly at Tian Bu Yi's departing back, his Head feeling a bit dizzy. Take Senior Sister Lu back to Small Bamboo Peak??
Zhu Xian World, above the Dead Spirit Abyss,
A Goddess with kind eyebrows and pleasant eyes, appearing like a Bodhisattva worshipped by the Buddhist Sect, was now staring ferociously at the Woman before her. Where was there even a trace of peace on her Face?
Beside her, a Demon God with a black Face and ferocious ghost horns stood side by side with her, also staring fiercely at Acha, this Uninvited Guest. However, a trace of Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating he had suffered no small loss.
"Not bad Aura. Unfortunately, there's neither Reincarnation nor an Underworld Administration System. It's truly chaotic. Rebuilding the Underworld will take some effort!"
Acha completely ignored the two people staring at her with eyes spitting fire. With great interest, she drew out a trace of Qi Signature from the Dead Spirit Abyss. Twirling the black-gray Gas in her hand, she focused only on thinking, not even glancing at the Netherworld Holy Mother and Heavenly Fiend Ming King opposite her!
Seeing Acha being so insolent, the already ferocious Heavenly Fiend Ming King could no longer bear it. Pointing at Acha, he Bellowed, "How dare you! Facing us Gods, you dare to be so presumptuous!"
Acha lifted her eyelids. The vague pressure made the Heavenly Fiend Ming King's heart tremble, and he hurriedly retreated two steps.
"Gods? Just two old ghosts occupying this Dead Spirit Abyss, delusionally attempting to turn this place into an Underworld Administration. You do have some boldness. Give you another tens of thousands of years, and you might actually accomplish this matter!"
Acha's eyes seemed dim and dull, but a strange Spiritual Light within made the Heavenly Fiend Ming King and the Netherworld Holy Mother feel a great Threat. A bad intuition made them dare not be careless.
The Netherworld Holy Mother and the Heavenly Fiend Ming King were originally Senior Brother and Junior Sister. By chance Opportunity, they obtained a scroll of Heavenly Book Legacy.
It was just that the Zhu Xian World's Volume/Size was limited. Shallow Water Cannot Raise Dragons. Even if they gathered all five scrolls of the Heavenly Book, they couldn't comprehend Life and Death.
However, the two of them were also ruthless people. In pursuit of Longevity/Immortality, they created the Demon Cult while they were alive and fabricated the two Gods, the Netherworld Holy Mother and the Heavenly Fiend Ming King.
And worshipped them as the Overlord, the Gods of the Underworld.
When their Lifespan was exhausted, they merged their Divine Souls with the fabricated Divinity, and instead, truly achieved two "Deity", reaching an alternative Longevity/Immortality.
The Netherworld Holy Mother never expected that one day her True Body would be seen through by someone. "Who exactly are you? Invading my Territory, what is your intention?"
Acha looked at the Sea of Yin Spirits accumulated in the Dead Spirit Abyss over thousands of years, glanced at the Netherworld Holy Mother, and gave a Cold Laugh. "Your Territory? What a big tone!"
The Netherworld Holy Mother felt Fear towards the Military Force Acha displayed. After all, just moments ago, she had sent the Heavenly Fiend Ming King flying with just a wave of her hand.
But facing Acha's Disdainful attitude, she was, after all, the Netherworld Holy Mother whom everyone in the Demon Cult had worshipped and believed in for thousands of years. She pointed fiercely at Acha and said ferociously, "I don't care what your Origin is, get out of this World! Otherwise, you won't be leaving!"
Acha glared at the Netherworld Holy Mother. "Idiot!"
The Netherworld Holy Mother was stunned for a moment and asked in disbelief, "What?"
Acha said slowly and coldly, "I said, you're an idiot. Are you deaf? Didn't you notice that patch of Netherworld Realm is being infiltrated by my Magic Power? The Underworld Administration of this World will be my temporary palace. What are you two usurpers if not idiots?"
Giving a few Cold Laughs, Acha said arrogantly and unreasonably, "As for you two, I'll give you two choices: Kneel down and hand over a trace of your True Spirit, or be Reduced to Ash/Annihilated!"
The Netherworld Holy Mother's chest heaved unevenly, clearly furious. Beside her, the Heavenly Fiend Ming King gripped his Great Halberd, his Body trembling violently.
They had done things like Take by Trickery and Force and Murder and Robbery while they were alive, but even people of the Demonic Path would cover up their Trail afterwards to prevent a bad Reputation from spreading.
Shameless Scoundrels who confidently and righteously engage in Crooks Preying on Crooks like Acha, feeling completely at ease about it, had never appeared in this World before!
Does this World still have Law? Does it still have Justice? The Netherworld Holy Mother was stunned. It was the first time she had encountered someone talking to her like this.
Qingyun Sect, Big Bamboo Peak. A short and stout Figure stood beside Zhang Xiaofan, looking at the Sky full of Red Clouds in the Distance, covered by a patch of Dark Clouds.
Both of them could feel a powerful Strength erupting within the Dark Clouds.
Under this powerful Strength, even Tian Bu Yi, whose Cultivation had reached the Taiqing Realm, felt as fragile as an Ant.
"Old Seven, is this the Strength of the Netherworld Holy Mother worshipped by the Demon Cult?" Tian Bu Yi sighed.
"Old Seven, tell me, is that Female Immortal confident she can save Little Monster?" Tian Bu Yi glanced at his dull little Disciple beside him, and finally said softly, "Is she confident she can save Biyao?"
"She is the Heavenly Court's Emperor of Fengdu, in charge of the Cycle of Samsara!" Zhang Xiaofan did not directly answer Tian Bu Yi.
"When she brings Biyao back, let's thank her properly!" Tian Bu Yi didn't know about the Heavenly Court or the Emperor of Fengdu, but he could see the white strands mixed in his little Disciple's black hair.
He understood that for Biyao's Resurrection, his foolish Disciple must have paid a lot.
"You haven't been back to Big Bamboo Peak for a long time. Stay for a few days? Bring Biyao along!"
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at his short and stout Master. He knew that with his Master's stubborn Temperament, being willing to say such words was already his lowest stance.
Looking at his Master's slightly hunched back, two tears welled up in the Corner of his Eye, and Zhang Xiaofan silently nodded.
"Okay!"
"Oh, right. Later, take Lu Xueqi back to Small Bamboo Peak. Your Martial Uncle Shuiyue has always held a grudge about me marrying your Master's Wife, and your Senior Martial Brother married Wen Min, her Disciple," Tian Bu Yi shook his head and turned to leave. "And you just took away her most outstanding Disciple without any clear explanation! You don't even have a proper status! Now, Small Bamboo Peak just needs a Sign put up quickly saying: People and dogs from Big Bamboo Peak are not allowed inside~"
The tears in Zhang Xiaofan's Corner of the Eye hadn't dried yet. He stared blankly at Tian Bu Yi's departing back, his Head feeling a bit dizzy. Take Senior Sister Lu back to Small Bamboo Peak??
Zhu Xian World, above the Dead Spirit Abyss,
A Goddess with kind eyebrows and pleasant eyes, appearing like a Bodhisattva worshipped by the Buddhist Sect, was now staring ferociously at the Woman before her. Where was there even a trace of peace on her Face?
Beside her, a Demon God with a black Face and ferocious ghost horns stood side by side with her, also staring fiercely at Acha, this Uninvited Guest. However, a trace of Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating he had suffered no small loss.
"Not bad Aura. Unfortunately, there's neither Reincarnation nor an Underworld Administration System. It's truly chaotic. Rebuilding the Underworld will take some effort!"
Acha completely ignored the two people staring at her with eyes spitting fire. With great interest, she drew out a trace of Qi Signature from the Dead Spirit Abyss. Twirling the black-gray Gas in her hand, she focused only on thinking, not even glancing at the Netherworld Holy Mother and Heavenly Fiend Ming King opposite her!
Seeing Acha being so insolent, the already ferocious Heavenly Fiend Ming King could no longer bear it. Pointing at Acha, he Bellowed, "How dare you! Facing us Gods, you dare to be so presumptuous!"
Acha lifted her eyelids. The vague pressure made the Heavenly Fiend Ming King's heart tremble, and he hurriedly retreated two steps.
"Gods? Just two old ghosts occupying this Dead Spirit Abyss, delusionally attempting to turn this place into an Underworld Administration. You do have some boldness. Give you another tens of thousands of years, and you might actually accomplish this matter!"
Acha's eyes seemed dim and dull, but a strange Spiritual Light within made the Heavenly Fiend Ming King and the Netherworld Holy Mother feel a great Threat. A bad intuition made them dare not be careless.
The Netherworld Holy Mother and the Heavenly Fiend Ming King were originally Senior Brother and Junior Sister. By chance Opportunity, they obtained a scroll of Heavenly Book Legacy.
It was just that the Zhu Xian World's Volume/Size was limited. Shallow Water Cannot Raise Dragons. Even if they gathered all five scrolls of the Heavenly Book, they couldn't comprehend Life and Death.
However, the two of them were also ruthless people. In pursuit of Longevity/Immortality, they created the Demon Cult while they were alive and fabricated the two Gods, the Netherworld Holy Mother and the Heavenly Fiend Ming King.
And worshipped them as the Overlord, the Gods of the Underworld.
When their Lifespan was exhausted, they merged their Divine Souls with the fabricated Divinity, and instead, truly achieved two "Deity", reaching an alternative Longevity/Immortality.
The Netherworld Holy Mother never expected that one day her True Body would be seen through by someone. "Who exactly are you? Invading my Territory, what is your intention?"
Acha looked at the Sea of Yin Spirits accumulated in the Dead Spirit Abyss over thousands of years, glanced at the Netherworld Holy Mother, and gave a Cold Laugh. "Your Territory? What a big tone!"
The Netherworld Holy Mother felt Fear towards the Military Force Acha displayed. After all, just moments ago, she had sent the Heavenly Fiend Ming King flying with just a wave of her hand.
But facing Acha's Disdainful attitude, she was, after all, the Netherworld Holy Mother whom everyone in the Demon Cult had worshipped and believed in for thousands of years. She pointed fiercely at Acha and said ferociously, "I don't care what your Origin is, get out of this World! Otherwise, you won't be leaving!"
Acha glared at the Netherworld Holy Mother. "Idiot!"
The Netherworld Holy Mother was stunned for a moment and asked in disbelief, "What?"
Acha said slowly and coldly, "I said, you're an idiot. Are you deaf? Didn't you notice that patch of Netherworld Realm is being infiltrated by my Magic Power? The Underworld Administration of this World will be my temporary palace. What are you two usurpers if not idiots?"
Giving a few Cold Laughs, Acha said arrogantly and unreasonably, "As for you two, I'll give you two choices: Kneel down and hand over a trace of your True Spirit, or be Reduced to Ash/Annihilated!"
The Netherworld Holy Mother's chest heaved unevenly, clearly furious. Beside her, the Heavenly Fiend Ming King gripped his Great Halberd, his Body trembling violently.
They had done things like Take by Trickery and Force and Murder and Robbery while they were alive, but even people of the Demonic Path would cover up their Trail afterwards to prevent a bad Reputation from spreading.
Shameless Scoundrels who confidently and righteously engage in Crooks Preying on Crooks like Acha, feeling completely at ease about it, had never appeared in this World before!
Does this World still have Law? Does it still have Justice? The Netherworld Holy Mother was stunned. It was the first time she had encountered someone talking to her like this.
