The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 916 - I Am Yin Emperor
Chapter 916: Chapter 916: I Am Yin Emperor!
Chapter 916: Chapter 916: I Am Yin Emperor!
Between heaven and earth, a terrifying pressure descended!
This pressure was like the end of the world, instilling fear and despair in everyone…
Confusion abounded!
Zheng He was confused!
Even that Yin Tribe member was confused!
The thousands of souls and myriad of ghosts on the mountaintop were not only confused but also uneasy…
On Huang Xiaolong’s side, aside from the snake demoness and Ma Chuxia who knew Huang Xiaolong’s identity, others such as the monster queens and Feng Hanyan, Ming Kuan, and the like were in a state of bewildered confusion.
Silence!
It was quiet!
Eerily quiet!
With a creak~~
The gates of the netherworld in the sky seemed to slowly open, with bursts of cold wind surging out, accompanied by countless mournful ghostly wails. A path extended from the gate.
“My lord, I am Liu Xuande, begging you to save me onto the shore… My lord~~”
“My lord, I, Ying Zheng, am willing to offer all my treasures… My lord~~”
“My lord, I am Pan Jinlian, willing to serve at your side…”
“My lord, I, Wu Song, am willing to follow to the death…”
…
Between heaven and earth, deafening screams resonated.
At this moment, under Huang Xiaolong’s feet, a burst of flamboyant red light flashed, and blossoms of red flowers bloomed. Soon, the path extending from the gate of the netherworld was flanked by knee-high red flowers swaying in the chilly breeze, emitting a seductive fragrance.
“This is… this is the other shore flower…” Zheng He said despairingly. “This is… these are the flowers blooming on the roads of the yellow springs at the border of life and death… the gate of the netherworld… the road of the yellow springs… this… this…
Zheng He looked at Huang Xiaolong, his body trembling as if in spasms. This ghost immortal, who had lofty ambitions, was finally afraid!
An inexplicable unease and fear spread through every cell of Zheng He’s body like the plague!
At this time, Huang Xiaolong had undergone a dramatic change in appearance. He now wore a war helmet on his head, armor made of lead, a belt around his waist, leather boots on his feet, and a black cloak that soared to the skies. On the cloak, rivers of hellish magma swirled.
In addition, hanging at Huang Xiaolong’s waist was a black chain, and in his hand, he held a black spear. The aura emanating from the spear’s tip made even a ghost immortal like Zheng He tremble with fear, terrified to the extreme, almost devoid of the courage to resist!
Zheng He was, after all, just a ghost immortal, but what he faced now was the Yin Emperor, the entire underworld itself!
The disparity between the two was simply too vast, a chasm as wide as the heavens and earth; describing it as a firefly competing with the sun and moon wouldn’t be sufficient!
“Zheng He, weren’t you saying that between heaven and earth, there was no more underworld, no more Yin Emperor? Hahaha~~~ You’re joking too much, did you know that?” Huang Xiaolong’s domineering presence that looked down on the world directly enveloped Zheng He!
“Ah~~~ You’re the Yin Emperor!!!!!!” Zheng He let out a heart-wrenching scream, at an utter loss. “The underworld… the underworld is not extinct… I was wrong… I was wrong… A total loss! I was wrong!”
Whoosh~~ whoosh~~ whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~
At this time, one after another, black chains shot out from the gate of the netherworld, binding the necks of the spirits and fierce ghosts on the mountaintop, swiftly dragging them into the gate and directly throwing them into the River of Oblivion to suffer.
The spirits and fierce ghosts had no strength to struggle, not even the Demon King could escape being bound.
“Ah~~ The young master is King Yan!” Both Qingqing and Xiaohong, two little monsters, were utterly shocked. “No wonder the young master has always been invincible.”
“Cough cough~~ I… I once opposed the young master… I am so lucky he didn’t kill me… truly… truly… so fortunate.” The ghoul broke out in cold sweat. “The young master has the right and the strength to contend with the Demon King! Joining the young master was a right move! It truly is abandoning the dark and turning to the light!”
Ming Kuan, a Taoist, was already kneeling and continuously kowtowing to Huang Xiaolong.
In an instant, all the spirits and fierce ghosts, including the Demon King on the mountaintop, were bound and dragged into the gate of the netherworld.
Only Zheng He was left, a solitary commander without any subordinates.
At this moment, Zheng He dared not linger any longer, “Yin Emperor… this… this… I won’t accompany you any further, I’m leaving first!”
Zheng He was quick to make a decision. With a sudden flash, he had already made his escape a thousand miles away!
He dared not battle Huang Xiaolong. Are you kidding? Knowing that Huang Xiaolong was the Yin Emperor, there would only be suppression for him. Where would he dare to fight back?
Of course, surrendering without a fight was also impossible, so Zheng He exerted all his strength to flee for his life.
Huang Xiaolong sneered, his hand hurling the black spear directly!
Whoosh~~~!
With that one thrust, supreme authority was demonstrated, shattering all magic, slashing all ghosts, subduing all demons, and intimidating all immortals!
The entire sky rippled with light, as colossal power erupted.
Spurt~~~~~~!!!!!
In an instant, Zheng He’s body was pierced by the spear!
However, as a Ghost Immortal, Zheng He was no ordinary foe. One could see immortal qi overflowing from his body, repairing his wounds. Then, in the blink of an eye, Zheng He’s body exploded.
The hard-earned Ghost Immortal body directly blew up, turning into tens of millions of black ghostly qi that flew out in all directions.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh~~ swoosh swoosh swoosh~ swoosh swoosh swoosh~~~
The dense black ghostly qi flew chaotically through the world.
Huang Xiaolong reached out and grabbed a large amount of the black ghostly qi in his hand.
The captured black ghostly qi emitted pitiful shrieks and soon dissipated.
But, a small portion of the black ghostly qi managed to escape.
“Hmph!” Huang Xiaolong stretched out his hand and grabbed the black spear back. “Zheng He, that fellow, really made a decisive move. By self-destructing his Ghost Immortal body and dispersing into countless strands of ghostly qi, he narrowly escaped from death. However, I have already extinguished more than half of his ghostly qi. Even if the remaining qi were to recondense, his realm would greatly diminish.”
Huang Xiaolong estimated that the remaining black ghostly qi, if completely reassembled, would be at the level of a blue-clothed fierce ghost.
In other words, although Zheng He had narrowly escaped from Huang Xiaolong, he had degenerated from a Ghost Immortal to a mere blue-clothed fierce ghost.
From now on, not to mention a Ghost Immortal, it was nearly impossible for Zheng He to cultivate back into a Demon King.
After dealing with Zheng He, Huang Xiaolong teasingly turned his gaze to the Yin dressed in ghost skin.
Under the divine pressure of the Yin Emperor, even the Yin could no longer move, trembling and squeaking in fear, “It has nothing to do with me… you… you are the Yin Emperor who controls the underworld, all the sinister ghosts in the world are under your jurisdiction… but… I’m not a ghost, I’m a Yin, you can’t control me… I… I have nothing to do with you…”
“Are you the Crown Prince of the Yin Tribe?” Huang Xiaolong asked teasingly with a smile.
The Yin blurted out, “No… not… I’m not the Crown Prince… I’m just… I’m just an ordinary Yin… If it were the Crown Prince here, he could contend with you… The Crown Prince has ‘Yin Arts’ that would at least allow him to stand against you, the Yin Emperor… but I’m just an ordinary Yin…”
Huang Xiaolong, without saying more, waved his hand directly.
Splurch~~~ splurch~~ splu~ splurch~~~
Sheet after sheet of ghost skin peeled off from the Yin.
After about a thousand sheets of ghost skin were torn off, the true appearance of the Yin was finally revealed. Evidently, this creature had consumed a large number of ghosts.
It took the shape of a shadow, floating and about two meters in length, darkly gleaming and emitting an evil miasma. Its head bore a single horn, and its spine was covered in dense spikes. Furthermore, its tailbone extended out more than a meter, resembling a tail.
The form of this Yin was identical to the one that had possessed the body of the ancient martial Crown Prince, Xuanyuan Ba.
Huang Xiaolong believed this Yin was not the Crown Prince of the Yin Tribe.
He guessed that the actual appearance of the Yin Tribe’s Crown Prince would be even more remarkable.
“Spare me… spare me… please let me go… I have consumed many ghosts, which is also a contribution to the humans of the yang world… let me go…” The Yin struggled and twisted, begging for mercy.
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