Those yin souls and vengeful energy were usually hidden in the depths of the Avici Throne. However, under the chanting, they had nowhere to hide.
At this moment, Zong Shou used his spiritual sense to search and used several secret techniques. However, he didn't see any signs of it. Only then did he relax.
However, the current Avici Throne gave one a feeling of emptiness. There was also a strong suction force that spread out in all directions.
Zong Shou frowned slightly, releasing his spiritual sense to sense around. He only felt that numerous yin souls were being attracted over from outside of Gantian Mountain City.
However, when most of them got close to Gantian Mountain City, their souls were smashed by a vast yang power.
Some of the more rational ones didn't get close. However, they were still outside of Gantian Mountain City and didn't dare to leave.
As expected, this item was an evil artifact!
This Avici Throne needed to capture yin slaves to be able to fight against it.
This item also had a certain attraction to vengeful spirits and vengeful spirits.
Although the yin slaves weren't free within, they could use the throne to nurture their bodies and weren't afraid of dying.
Zong Shou shook his head and then looked towards the evil spirit moat in the distance.
Just nice! A few days later, he was prepared to clean up this evil land left from the ancient times. Today, he would deal with it all at once!
A thread of spiritual sense reached in and controlled the Avici Throne to gather the suction force at one spot. Following which, he waved in the direction tens of miles away.
In an instant, a few roars could be heard. Many yin flood dragons that were a thousand feet long were sucked out from the evil spirit moat.
At the start, they didn't know why and were struggling. Moments later, they could feel the presence of the Avici Throne.
They stopped for a moment in the air and carefully discerned the aura. There was a loud roar that shook the sky. Their bodies charged 30 thousand feet up in the blazing sun and then plunged down! They charged down towards the peak of Gantian Mountain.
There were actually 50 to 60 of them, giving off a shocking aura. Luckily, they didn't hurt anyone and just charged towards the Avici Throne.
One by one, they merged into it and disappeared without a trace. The Avici Throne shone brightly once more.
Zong Shou analyzed carefully. There were about sixty-two Yin Flood Dragons suppressed under the throne, and they were all above the ninth rank.
At this moment, there were still many Yin Flood Dragon evil spirits in the Evil Spirit Ravine. They flew up one after another, wanting to throw themselves over.
Zong Shou, however, was already disdainful. Only those that were of better quality and had a chance of becoming Yin Dragons were brought over.
As for the rest, he used the city-protecting Spirit Array to block it and then used the Emperor Wind Technique to draw the Emperor Dao Energy to break through it.
There were also some who were blind and didn't know what was good for them. They directly swung their swords and slashed at the sky. Completely destroy those Yin Flood Dragons!
The eyes of those monks also shone brightly. He was still sitting cross-legged in the rubble of the Chong Zheng Hall and continued to recite the scripture.
The sound of Sanskrit spread out like a layer of golden ripples.
Around Gantian Mountain, pretty much all the evil beings that came into contact with it all retreated. If they couldn't avoid it, they would perish on the spot.
After a full hour, this unforeseen event finally came to an end. The sky near Gantian Mountain regained its silence.
Zong Shou smiled and knew that the matter was settled. Sixty-two grade 9 Yin Flood Dragons might not be comparable to the six country emperors that were sacrificed, but they were comparable to a hundred to two hundred thousand elite troops. Suppressing them here, using the spiritual formation of Gantian Mountain, even if there were three to five times this number of troops, they could still block them.
They could lock down the fate of a country and wouldn't make the same mistake where the Xue Family could easily control Gantian Mountain.
Since the throne matter was settled, Zong Shou thanked Zifang, "Today I really have to thank the master and the monks for your help! Although we have an agreement, it is hard for me to express my gratitude. How about this, within three years, ten thousand buddha vast habitat can let the Buddhist sects build ten temples in Donglin Cloud Continent. My Gantian Mountain will also give thirteen thousand credentials. "
Zifang's lips twitched when he heard that, thinking to himself that this Monster King wasn't just a normal generous person. Rewarding Buddhist temples and actually needing him to fork out money to build them, how generous …
However, he was delighted in his heart. Roughly six thousand years ago, the Buddhist Sect was prosperous in the Cloud World.
It was said that out of 100 people in the world, 30% were Buddhist disciples. Of these 30%, at least 10% were monks who had received their precepts.
Such a grand occasion angered an emperor who started to wipe out the Buddhist sects in the Cloud World. The Buddhist, Confucian, and Demon Factions also hit them when they were down.
In the end, although they weren't wiped out, their essence energy was damaged.
From then on, there was a fixed number of temples in the world and they couldn't casually add more.
Before this, Donglin Cloud Continent was the territory of Lingyun Sect and they were really wary of the Buddhist Sect. In the entire Donglin, there were only ten of them.
Zong Shou's actions were really good. More importantly, the power to distribute was in the hands of ten thousand buddha vast habitat.
"I thank the ruler for his kindness! Actually, due to the ruler's kindness, we have obtained a lot of merit. It is a win-win situation … "
Just as the two of them were speaking, a giant roar spread out from the sky. It caused a series of explosions in the sky, causing countless clouds to gather at the wound.
Zong Shou and Zifang exchanged glances with one another, both of them could see the shock in each other's eyes.
This was a dragon roar?
It wasn't those yin flood dragons but a true dragon!
He didn't have the heart to speak anymore, Zong Shou raised his head and looked up. In just a moment, he saw a giant blue dragon head sigh from the clouds. It looked around and locked its eyes onto the Avici Throne.
It first shook its head, not understanding what was going on. Then, it shot down from the clouds, showing its giant body.
The city protecting spiritual formation of Gantian Mountain was only able to block for a moment before it was forcefully broken.
Like it had entered a place with no one, it came to the top of the mountain, causing a huge wind to blow. His body curled up and he actually charged into the Avici Throne.
Zong Shoxin's mind was in a mess as he looked at the Avici Throne in front of him in shock.
This was a yin dragon, the yin dragon canyon!
Looking at its strength, it had exceeded the spirit realm! However, why did this bastard run over here? It was willing to be enslaved by the Avici Throne.
Was the yin dragon canyon unable to keep it anymore?
Zong Shou's brows rose up, trying to move the Avici Throne. Then, his expression turned green.
If he didn't move, he wouldn't be able to affect this yin dragon at all!
Like a local tyrant, it sat alone in a corner of the throne, inhaling and exhaling wisps of white aura from its mouth. The other yin flood dragons all stood far away, not daring to get close.
Like it was unhappy with Zong Shou's actions, a pair of dragon eyes stared over coldly, its eyes filled with unpredictability.
However, Xiaori who was beside Zong Shou's shoulder instantly reacted. The hairs on its body stood up, baring its teeth as it roared towards the throne.
This yin dragon was startled, following which it scoffed and spat out a rough breath. It retracted its head, not bothering about Zong Shou anymore.
Zong Shou's expression changed, becoming really ugly. He told Zifang to invite so many monks to do this ritual. Firstly, he pitied the 6 country imperial races. Secondly, he didn't want to raise a bunch of vengeful spirits under his throne.
Who knew that after the 6 country imperial races were purified, they would be inviting a wolf into the house, having the opposite effect.
Anyways, he didn't dare to sit on this throne for a while.
Who knew whether or not this yin dragon would suddenly jump out from the throne and swallow Zong Shou?
Thinking about how this yin dragon loved to eat, the entire city was in danger of becoming its prey, he felt a huge headache.
Zhao Yanran looked at the golden throne and then at Zong Shou who was in a daze. She burst out laughing, gloating, "Aiya, this is great. With the yin dragon suppressing, Gantian Mountain will be safe. "
Zifang looked at Zong Shou with pity, thinking to himself that this Gantian Mountain Monster king was really unlucky.
He could only console, "This bastard already has celestial realm strength, far from what we can deal with. However, ruler don't worry, this Avici Throne can provide for the yin dragon's needs. It won't easily run out and cause problems … "
He felt that his words were a little inappropriate. If his words were wrong and the yin dragon really ran out, what would happen? He had to be responsible for his words. Zifang kindly added, "I think this Avici Throne is connected to the earth veins here and can't be easily touched. Ruler should invite a few grade-9 cultivators to take charge here and use spiritual formations to seal it. It would be best if there were spirit realm cultivators. As long as we delay until the spiritual wave opens, maybe there will be a way to deal with it … "
Zong Shoxin was thinking to himself, this monk really consoled people like that?
However, he also knew that unless the ten thousand buddha vast habitat went all out, they wouldn't be able to do anything to the yin dragon.
He waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. In his heart, he was furious. It seemed like he still needed to invite Ao Kun back.
It was most suitable for him to deal with this dragon descendant.
However, recently, for some reason. Even with the dragon blood that was hidden on his arm, he was completely unable to sense Aokun's whereabouts.
Who knows where that fellow went …
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Just as Zong Shou was thinking about Ao Kun, Ao Kun himself was stepping in the air.
He was walking between the gaps of numerous worlds, breaking through layer by layer.
However, sometimes, even as a saint realm expert, he found it tough to break through those barriers.
After a few more layers, Ao Kun's tightly frowned brows finally relaxed.
After a short moment, Aokun's entire body seemed to be like a drop of water as it merged into a world that was like a bubble.
Only to see that this place was a small world. The sky was round and the earth was round. However, there were no living beings here. Lava was rising and falling below, and the great sun in the sky was already showing a dim yellow color.
Ao Kun didn't care, searching carefully. In just a moment, his body flashed once more. When he appeared once more, he was at the core of the earth.
This place was a high temperature that could melt all spiritual materials below earth grade. Ao Kun didn't care at all, looking a hundred feet out.
Only to see an old man sitting there. It was his only friend in this world, Long Ying. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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