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Chapter 151: Blazing Sword Edge

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  "It is said that the seal of the Netherworld King's City, is the overall key to the palace, whoever gets it can control the palace and become one of the ten gods of the underworld." Zhong Licheng slowly said.

  Nalan Wang looked him up and down again, smiling: "You, this city guard who hasn't received the imperial edict, actually knows these things, it's not bad, no mistake. That's the legendary Yin Jian Wang Xie. Back then, Qin Yang used the excuse of celebrating his birthday to summon all the gods within the borders of Ba Ling, and they disappeared overnight, taking advantage of the opportunity to go to the Yin Shi Wang Temple. Who would have thought that he actually brought out the Qin Guang Wang Xie? Unfortunately, it was all in vain, just to make a wedding dress for someone else, heh heh."

  Zhong Li didn't make a sound, and Nalan Wang continued, "There's another person there that you might be able to guess who it is?"

  "If I'm not mistaken, that person should be Jiang Liuyun, the former master of Qianluomen." Zhong Licheng said.

  "That's right, he is Jiang Liuyun. It's said that Jiang Liuyun obtained a spiritual treasure, on which was the secret to breaking through the thousand-year-old barrier of the immortal path that had yet to be achieved. Back then, Qin Yang broke through the Thousand Luo Mountain Gate and unexpectedly ended up cooperating with him to go to the Underworld." Nalan Wang said.

  "In the underworld, both you and I can go there easily, and it's not difficult to come back. The difficulty lies in entering the underworld king city without sinking, after the thousand Luo gate is destroyed, Jiang Liuyun and Ye Qingshu will fight across the sky, among them, Jiang Liuyun's spiritual pearl is a powerful spiritual treasure. If I'm not mistaken, they were able to escape from the king's palace because of this spiritual pearl." Zhong Licheng said.

  "That Lingzhu is extremely mysterious, did you see it on Jiangliu Yun's hand?" Nalan Wang asked.

  Zhong Licheng watched the blazing flames of willpower in the city of Baoling and said, "Ye Qingxue has been to that City God's Netherworld before."

  "Ye Qingxue, the most outstanding genius in a thousand years, can be called a prodigy of her generation. It's just that it's not known whether she is still alive or not." Nalan Wang said with some regret. Zhong Licheng didn't respond, and Nalan Wang continued: "The little River God doesn't know the height of heaven or the thickness of earth, and foolishly wants to monopolize the worship of Ba Ling. Unfortunately, in the end, he will only meet a tragic end, his soul scattered and his spirit gone. What a pity."

  Zhong said to the City God: "I think he is different from what you think."

  "What's different, don't tell me he has no desires. If that were true, he wouldn't be here. Do you think he really wants to protect Baoling City? Wrong, he wants the Yinshi Wangxiang. Nalan Wang said with a cold smile, Zhong Licheng didn't respond, sometimes silence is support, sometimes it's denial. Nalan Wang just glanced at him and continued: "Look at Baoling City now, seemingly peaceful, but in fact, many people are paying attention to it from the shadows, only most people don't know about the Yinshi Wangxiang in the Chenghuang Temple of the Underworld. When they find out, they will definitely have thoughts of secretly stealing it. Even if he gains the faith of Baoling, his physical body is still in Jinghe, and in this city, he is still a rootless duckweed, which can be destroyed at any time."

  "You and I left the Divine Realm, aren't we also like duckweed without roots? There isn't much difference between us." Zhong Licheng said.

  "So, we'll make our move at the very end," said Nalan King.

  "Sorry, I still need to go home and change the baby's diaper." Zhong Licheng suddenly said, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left, disappearing into the night in an instant.

  Nalan Wang narrowed his eyes, staring tightly at the place where Zhong Licheng disappeared, his face ashen. Since becoming a god, he had never been so rudely disrespected by anyone. Upon hearing Zhong Licheng's words, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, and after taking a deep breath, he slowly spat it out. Silently deciding that after this matter was settled, he would definitely let Zhong Licheng know his divine methods.

  Zhong Licheng transformed into a ray of spiritual light and flew straight to Zhonglicheng, he thought that he had never been a gentleman, nor did he think that he was a petty person. Chen Jing lent him a hand to help him escape, so he left without becoming an enemy with Chen Jing. This was his idea, this departure was considered as repaying Chen Jing for the previous time he helped him. Next time they meet, it would be between people who do not tolerate each other.

  Chen Jing's body could be said to be formless and intangible, only a sword aura and killing intent. But in the flames of his willpower, he had the same feeling as when he first summoned heavenly thunder, clearly sensing the refinement of his sword aura by his willpower. Suddenly, an idea sprang up in his mind - if his physical divine image could come here, perhaps it could use this flame of willpower to drive out the curses entwining his soul. However, that divine image was still tightly connected to the Jing River vein and couldn't take shape yet.

  The flames of the Will would not harm Chen Jing in any way, but a sword aura of the Mystic Heaven Sword dispersed within the flames of the Will and merged with them to form a cloud of smoke. On the seemingly empty altar, a cloud of mist suddenly appeared out of thin air, burning fiercely like flames. What they saw was actually the fusion of the Mystic Heaven Sword and the flames of the Will.

  Flames burst forth, surging and foaming, as if they could burn everything to ashes. Yet the fire made no crackling sound, eerily quiet and making one's heart skip a beat.

  Chen Jing carefully sensed the original picture, and from this willful flame, he felt a wave of unwillingness and unyielding resentment, a kind of indignation at being deprived of life by others, like a turbulent tide.

  Borrowing the power of heaven and earth is the most basic means for cultivators to practice, and it is also the most core skill. When Chen Jing merged with the willpower born from the 200,000 people in Balin City, a feeling that could stir up the heavens and the earth immediately arose in his heart. And the original willpower also became a sword that wanted to break through all shackles at that moment, becoming a flame that wanted to burn everything to ashes. It was as if a trapped beast had suddenly obtained a sword that could cut through all restraints like cutting mud with iron.

  Very naturally, the flames suddenly seemed to have thoughts and attacking power, rushing towards the nearby Chenghuang Temple. There was no howling wind, but a sword hum spread, as if thousands of swords were being unsheathed one after another. Everything was so natural because they had always wanted to destroy that temple and kill the evil spirits inside.

  A raging inferno, like a wave rolling in with the wind, surged towards that terrifying and mysterious City God Temple, and in an instant, it was reduced to ashes. These ashes were not the kind of dust left after something had been burned, but rather like powder that had been crushed by some tangible, heavy force.

  Dust is flying everywhere, filling the air.

  Many people who were close by still hadn't relaxed their tense hearts, when suddenly a loud roar burst out amidst the sound of swords being unsheathed. The roar was like that of a beast, yet it seemed as if someone's throat had been blocked by a thick chunk of flesh, and the voice that came out was muffled and unclear. However, to those who heard it, there was a sense of cruelty and ferocity, as if the person who roared had just swallowed a piece of raw meat, with fragments of flesh and blood still stuck to the corners of their mouth and teeth.

  This was the feeling that arose in an instant when this roar was heard, whether it was a person far or near, but people who were close to the City God Temple not only heard it, but also saw something eerie emerging from the ruins of the temple at the moment the roar sounded. It had a human-like shape, but no human feeling. Its body was both real and illusory, with its upper half above ground and lower half below. The hard ground seemed like weak mud to it.

  "Evil spirit, from hell evil spirit..."

  "The living souls in the world return to the underworld, passing through the Ten Halls of Retribution, where they are reincarnated. Those with deep guilt fall into hell, and due to their endless suffering, their resentment condenses and transforms them into evil spirits. Some lucky ones escape from hell and come back to the world, but they will surely devour all living beings in sight..." - From "The Records of Mysterious Things in Heaven and Earth", a book that is unknown who wrote it, but is a must-read for humans.

  If one is completely unaware of something and does not know that it will harm their life, they will certainly not be afraid of it. This is ignorance is fearless. However, the name of evil spirits is extremely popular in the world, yet it is very mysterious. When it appears, people immediately feel an overwhelming sense of terror. This terror that sweeps through one's soul makes it difficult to distinguish whether it comes from the evil spirit itself or from people's own long-standing fear of evil spirits.

  When the dark, black-lacquered evil spirit emerged from the ground with half of its body, it looked around in all directions below, and its eyes, filled with cruel resentment, swept over the people nearby. They immediately felt as if icy water had been poured down on their heads, and their entire bodies stiffened and trembled.

  The evil spirit suddenly opened its mouth and let out a loud roar, as if saying: "I will devour your souls."

  The crowd retreated in a panic, stumbling backward and falling to the ground, many of them unable to get up again, their bodies trembling, faces pale, with a deathly gray color already appearing in their eyes.

  At that moment, a voice suddenly echoed in everyone's heart: "Calm your spirits!" As soon as the words were transmitted, the people who had seen the evil spirit in front of them actually calmed down, and the fear in their hearts melted away like ice and snow falling into fire.

  The man who had calmed down looked intently at the evil spirit and saw that it had emerged from the ground, its two hands supporting itself on the ground, then suddenly shot up into the air, rushing straight towards the fiery cloud burning fiercely in the sky, as if something there was attracting it.

  The evil spirit rushed up, and the sea of fire suddenly had a flame that rolled down to the empty space, like a cow's tongue rolling grass, and like a wave surging up to swallow the evil spirit. The evil spirit entered the sea of fire, like a person who couldn't swim drowning in water, struggling and screaming in terror. But no matter how it struggled, it was ultimately engulfed by the flames.

  The people in the city saw the evil spirit disappear and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

  Suddenly, the relaxed atmosphere was tense again, and everyone in Baoling City felt a chill from the vengeful spirits. A strong sense of danger loomed over their heads. The evil spirit that had just been burned seemed to have opened the gates of hell, and countless evil spirits would emerge to avenge it. As soon as this thought arose, dozens of evil spirits emerged from the location of the City God Temple, looking up at the sky, roaring loudly, and jumping into the air towards the raging sea of flames in the sky.

  The sea of fire almost simultaneously pounced on the ground, and dozens of evil spirits were instantly annihilated in the sea of fire, without any resistance.

  The sea of fire did not stop, pouncing on the ground and burning fiercely, completely covering the area where the city temple was located, as if to burn that land into ashes. However, from the bottom of the earth, evil spirits continued to rush out, and as soon as they entered the flames, their bodies were immediately dismembered, hands, feet, and heads silently scattered, as if an invisible sharp blade had torn them apart in that instant, scattering them in the flames, turning into ashes.

  Although the evil spirits that drilled out from the ground decomposed and burned like firewood in an instant, turning into ashes, the evil spirits that drilled out from the ground did not decrease at all, but instead increased more and more, as if endless, as if this place had already connected to a hell, and all the evil spirits poured out from here.

  Everyone in the entire city of Balin knew that an evil spirit had appeared ahead, but the city was so big that people in the back couldn't see it at all. They only felt that the ground they were standing on was getting colder and colder, the yin energy was getting heavier and heavier, the chill was getting stronger and stronger, and danger was looming over their heads.

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