Chapter 969: Chapter 852: Blade Shatters Clay Idol, Breaks the Old Heavens (Part 3)

When they saw the figure, surrounded by ghostly apparitions, whose every step turned the ground pitch black, charging forward, all the Divine Fragrance Hall Officials of the Shousui Sect turned and fled.

They felt it was ridiculous: "You’ve summoned so many ghostly things upon yourself, even if you defeat me, how will they ever let you go?"

But the opponent just laughed heartily, chasing him around in chaos, shouting incomprehensible words: "Do you know the awesome things I did in a past life? Before heading home, I cleared all the platforms..."

"How could this be?"

Even the Iron Steed Grand Hall Officer gradually panicked; he had been the most exhausted one, having accepted the challenge of his family’s young mistress, Zhou Ying, battling over hundreds of rounds with no victor.

But the atmosphere within the arena had already made him fearful, unable to comprehend.

Finally, when the Dazed Donkey’s spirits soared, simultaneously challenging three others, defeating two, and then chopping off the third’s head, he was pierced through the chest by the opponent’s headless corpse.

That Shousui Ghost drifted back into the underworld, passing through the Ghost Gate, but the Long-winning King, or rather the Dazed Donkey, just laughed heartily and sat down.

The Iron Steed Grand Hall Officer’s face suddenly changed.

He watched as the opponent’s Divine Soul dissipated, the shell sitting cross-legged on the ground, but saw nothing passing through the ghost gate. With a forceful hand, he repelled Fourth Miss Zhou, and then stared intently in Miss Red Wine’s direction.

"Farewell!"

Miss Red Wine looked at the figure of the Dazed Donkey, smiling in greeting.

Then she glanced at the Iron Steed Grand Hall Officer, smiling: "Now do you understand?"

"You are fated to lose these ten formations."

"We come from outer heaven, not belonging to this world, therefore after death, we disdain entering the ghost gate, only wishing for our Divine Souls to be free, eternally tranquil."

"To determine victory or defeat by entering the ghost gate, it’s not only ten formations, even a hundred, we would not lose."

"..."

"That’s called soul annihilation!"

The Iron Steed Grand Hall Officer couldn’t help but growl low and angrily: "That’s the world’s greatest curse, also the most tragic outcome, how dare you utter it so dismissively, even treating it so casually?"

"Could it be, could it be that none of you fear soul annihilation?"

"..."

Miss Red Wine glanced at him with a smile, saying: "Not seeking fame, not seeking fortune, only to leave traces in the human world, proving we were here..."

"Do you find this frightening?"

"But we just find it very romantic..."

"..."

Upon the battle formation was only laughter, behind the formation, people kept pressing forward, the Yangming Zhou Family’s various experts, for the first time, were being pushed back step by step within the battle formation by those outside the Shousui Path.

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And in the Southern Border’s hundred thousand great mountains, the Guanshan Zhu Family was driven to desperation, directly gathering the seven grandfathers, to sacrifice the last drum of the three drums.

The Guanshan Zhu Family’s three gu-drums, one is the Evil Heart Drum, already given to the King of Chaos, used to awaken mountain snakes, now broken.

The second drum, the Ten Thousand Poisons Drum, can forcibly control all the world’s gu insects, but the Zhu Family no longer dares to use it.

Now they directly raised the Soul Sending Drum, once sounded, it summons black clouds to block the sun, fogs shroud the sky, within the fog can be heard the sound of dogs barking.

All those shrouded by the fog will be torn and devoured by invisible evil dogs, when the fog disperses, no evil dog is seen, no injuries apparent on the body, but thus muddle-headed, Divine Soul incomplete, becoming foolish and silly.

This drum is connected to the Evil Dog Village within the Eight Sceneries of Netherworld, it is said that after death, people pass through the Evil Dog Village, where wild dogs gather and howl, those with money or offerings feed the dogs, thus escaping, those without money are torn by wild dogs.

The larger the part bitten by wild dogs, the more foolish in the next life, as talent and wisdom are innate, but one’s talent is eaten away by wild dogs.

The Guanshan Zhu Family holds the magic to summon the Evil Dog Village to descend upon the human world, making whoever intelligent becomes intelligent, whoever foolish becomes foolish. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Backed by the hundred thousand great mountains’ Monkey Wine, seeing the far-off mountain, the drum sounded, between heaven and earth, great fog starts to spread, like tides rushing forth, directly towards himself, within the fog could be heard the incessant, fiercely aggressive sound of dogs barking.

Yet he too smiled: "A bit of cultivation, but not much."

"I even never understood why you used such cleverness not in innovation and research but in solely making the world’s poor more foolish?"

"..."

Amidst laughter, he raised the flute.

The mountain wind passed through the holes, the flute sound drifted over the earth, behind him, those eerily complex hundred thousand mountains seemed to come alive at this moment, positions continuously changing behind him.

Then immediately followed by the sound of crashing and squeezing stones amidst the mountains, seemingly mixing with the frenzy of some creature germinating, the next moment, enormous flesh and blood suddenly grew wildly from the mountains, like giant pythons flipping over.

Besides Monkey Wine and Guanshan Zhu, at this moment no one could stand firmly, nor anyone see clearly what was happening.

That was where Monkey Wine commanded the placement of bamboo baskets in various positions within the mountain.

A total of five bamboo baskets, one containing Black Tai Sui, one White Tai Sui, then green, red, and gold varieties.

The five types of Tai Sui, crazily growing, as if turning the hundred thousand mountains into a living organism, enormous tentacles surging up, even continuously spreading underground, breaking soil and rocks, directly drilling beneath Monkey Wine’s feet, lifting his body into mid-air.

Monkey Wine, carrying the overly swollen and crazily growing Tai Sui flesh and blood throughout the sky and land, seemingly looking at the drifting fog below, calmly spoke: "I refine gu with the human Tai Sui to break the calamity of your Witchcraft’s evil dogs..."