"Eh?"
Masato Le Song looked at the ink painting of mountains and rivers floating in front of him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
On the ink painting, in the outermost white light that represented the node of the Kingdom of Montenegro, a small dot of light flashed twice and was suddenly extinguished.
"This is … the Yellow Wind Cave?"
Masato Le Song was stunned. "I'm afraid I will have to go back on my words. These foreigners are quite capable!"
"The yellow-skinned monster guarding the Yellow Wind Cave has weak demonic power. Who knows if it's just a coincidence?"
The Taoist nun next to him snorted coldly. There was a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.
She always harbored hostility toward strangers, especially powerful cultivators.
"Poof!"
At this moment, the node that represented the Poison Dragon Pool near the Yellow Wind Cave also shook and was immediately annihilated.
As a result, almost half of the 18 nodes of the Kingdom of Montenegro had been annihilated. Even the cultivators present could feel that the pulling force of the Underworld in the void had weakened. A look of joy appeared on their faces.
"Good!"
"Fellow Daoists, it's all up to us to save the world from this calamity!"
Masato Le Song nodded in relief. He looked at the magnificent palace complex that did not seem to belong to the mortal world emerging from the fog in the depths of Black Mountain.
This palace was naturally Lord Kurosan's lair. Usually, it was heavily guarded by the 18 Mountain Stream Cave Masters. Even now, demonic aura could still be seen soaring into the sky outside. It was unknown how many great demons were acting as guards, vigilant of movements in all directions.
"Caw, caw!"
After Masato Le Song and his group arrived above the palace, they could no longer hide and were immediately discovered. A large flock of crows clamored and formed a black cloud that surged over.
When they got closer, they saw that these crows not only had a third vertical eye between their brows, but there was also a demon general covered in black feathers, a humanoid beak, and a pair of black wings in the center. "How dare you, Taoist! How dare you trespass Black Mountain's palace!"
"Mister Jingshan, I'll leave it to you!"
Masato Le Song said to the old man in the Confucian robe next to him.
"Since it's a matter of righteousness, why would I refuse?"
The Confucian-robed old man faintly smiled. He suddenly took a deep breath and a majestic white energy that represented unyieldingness soared into the sky. "Evildoers, retreat!"
Boom!
The Righteous Qi formed a sun. There was a scarlet light in the middle that continuously spread in all directions.
"Gu gu!"
The crows, which were as dense as a dark cloud, were hit by the white light and immediately scattered, scattering black feathers all over the sky.
Invisible ripples spread out, and a small black person could be seen above the humanoid demon general's head. Its face was filled with pain, and it was washed away by waves of white gas before exploding.
Once the primordial spirit dissipated, the demon's aura immediately vanished, and its corpse fell straight down.
"There is righteousness in heaven and earth, and the chaos gives form. The righteous path of the universe exists, and the jade blood transforms into a painting!"
The old man let out a long groan and spat out a mouthful of blood essence onto the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Brush in his right hand. Then, he drew another stroke in the air!
Whoosh!
A ray of awe-inspiring righteousness that looked like a sword light or lightning struck down with an unstoppable force.
Buzz!
Above the Black Mountain Palace, waves of black gas rippled and turned into a canopy that collided with the white light. However, there was no violent explosion. Only the surrounding mountains and rivers trembled slightly.
This tremor was extremely light, but the demons guarding the side fell to the ground one after another, and the demon gods collapsed.
"This old man is unbearable. I'll leave the rest to you!"
After the old scholar completed this, there was a smile on his wrinkled face. Suddenly, his entire body turned into specks of light and completely dissipated.
"Farewell, Mister Jing Shan!"
Daoist Le Song knew that such a method of death was a true annihilation of one's body and soul, and it was all because it exhausted too much energy. Unless one cultivated to the supreme realm of condensing energy into form and dispersing energy into qi, otherwise, it would be impossible for one to reincarnate.
In this world, there were also scholars who would die for righteousness!
"Imperial order! Lightning, come! "
However, there was no time to be sentimental at this time. Masato Le Song waved his hand, and the sky was filled with dark clouds and electric snakes danced wildly.
As a Perfected Being, his Lightning Summoning Technique was even more powerful. He even vaguely sensed that his technique seemed to have received the power of the heavens and earth, as well as the blessing of the human path!
Boom!
Amidst the rolling dark clouds, a bolt of Thunder that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl suddenly struck down with a vast and unstoppable force, hitting the top of the Black Mountain Palace.
Lightning shot out in all directions, bringing with it the Thunder Fire, and instantly ignited everything.
Those demons that were lucky enough to escape just now, however, were completely annihilated by the Thunder Fire. Not a single one of them survived.
Even the black canopy of the Black Mountain Palace's defensive formation had completely collapsed, revealing the most dazzling and magnificent main hall. There was even a huge hole in the roof from the thunderbolt just now.
"Let's go!"
"Chirp!
Chirp! "Masato Le Song's face was full of martyrdom. He rode the red-crowned cranes and flew in from the roof of the main hall with a few of his companions." I Le Song have come to visit. Where is the Lord Kurosan? "
"I am here! All of you, come forward and accept your death! "
In the main hall, there were 49 huge coiled dragon jade pillars, and in the middle was a golden throne.
On the throne, there was a being wearing a black robe and a black mask. There was an unconcealable black spiritual energy on his body, and he was full of despair and fear.
He had a pair of dark golden eyes and a voice that was neither male nor female. It was filled with the transcendent aura of a deity.
"The Lord Kurosan!"
With just a glance, Masato Le Song was sure of the other party's identity.
In an instant, his spiritual sense discovered a spring of liquefied spiritual energy behind the other party's throne, in the back hall covered by layers of curtains!
The Lord Kurosan extracted the spiritual energy from the 300 miles of Black Mountain and the power of the earth veins to form a formation. In the center, the spiritual energy formed clouds, and even turned into liquid!
The Taoists present could not help but greedily take a deep breath. They knew that if they cultivated here, one day would be equivalent to one month of hard work!
"I Le Song greet the Lord!"
Le Song bowed respectfully to the Lord Kurosan, whose aura was as deep as the sea. This was the respect and basic etiquette for a predecessor. "I hope that the Lord Kurosan will stop temporarily for the sake of the millions of lives in the Bamboo Mountain Kingdom!"
"Stop?"
The Lord Kurosan on the throne sneered. "Millions of people, what does that have to do with me?"
As soon as he said this, Masato Le Song's heart sank. He knew that the last hope of reconciliation was instantly shattered.
"If that's the case, we can only leave it to fate. Let's see who dies first …"
After all, Masato Le Song had the body of a real person, and his mind was strong. He patted his waist pouch, and four rays of white light appeared, turning into the figures of four gods. Their bodies were covered in red and white light, and the flames were dozens of feet tall. They looked directly at the Lord Kurosan.
"You're here?"
When Hei Shan Jun saw these people, he seemed to have expected it.
"Yes, I'm here!"
Although these four gods all had different appearances, their eyes were all golden. Now that they spoke in unison, the cultivators nearby sensed something different.
"Didn't the Black City God say that he would come personally? Why are only the four of you here? "
Daoist Master Le Song also frowned and asked tentatively.
"Haha … Seems like you don't know anything, foolish Daoist …"
The Lord Kurosan laughed. "Do you know why the City God can bestow god positions? It's because the imperial edicts are separated from his own position. Therefore, every official position in the Black City can be seen as his incarnation! "
"I see!"
Masato Le Song's pupils shrank, and a big doubt in his heart was solved.
Why was it that out of the twenty counties in Lone Bamboo, only the Black City God had a City God, as well as the various levels of the Earth God system? It was all because of the imperial edicts that the City God had separated from himself!
The four earth gods that came were, in fact, the four incarnations of the City God!
However, he still had a question that he could not understand. That was, where did the Black Platform City God's imperial order come from? How did the Lord Kurosan know so many secrets?
"But … since you only sent an incarnation here, you must have discovered something …"
The Lord Kurosan muttered, "You know what I've set up in the Underworld? Unfortunately … what's the point of discovering it now? "
"Our real battlefield is in the Underworld, but the fate of the Yang World also affects the situation in the Underworld … This is very important …"
The four earth gods spoke, and a divine thought sounded in Masato Le Song's mind. "I'll delay this black mountain for three seconds. The rest is up to you …"
Boom!
In the next moment, the four gods' bodies burned with golden flames. With great power, they pounced at the Lord Kurosan like lightning.
Four golden chains formed instantly, trapping the Lord Kurosan within.
In the next moment, the Lord Kurosan roared at the sky, and the scene of a black mountain that was three hundred miles wide appeared behind him. The eighteen nodes on it lit up one by one, bringing with them a mysterious and immeasurable power.
This was the Lord Kurosan borrowing the power of the Kingdom of Montenegro to escape from the cage.
But at the same time, a small part of the light was extinguished, and the originally condensed power dissipated in an instant, causing the Lord Kurosan to pause for a moment.
In the next moment, a jade seal and a short sword appeared around Masato Le Song. They shone brightly and looked like a Talisman, bringing with them a powerful and mysterious power.
This was the Righteous Capital Technique Seal and the Supreme Demon-Slaying Sword!
These two treasures were the result of decades of hard work by the patriarchs of the Righteous Sect. The disciples of the sect had accumulated a lot of merit and absorbed destiny to condense these two treasures that could suppress destiny.
It could be said that these were the foundations of the entire Righteous Sect.
Now that they were taken out together, it was naturally a desperate move.
Le Song made a hand seal, and a divine thought hit the sword seal. "Unfilial descendant Wang Weidao respectfully requests the patriarchs to help!"
The divine thoughts of the patriarchs of the Righteous Sect were left in these two treasures, so that they could help the future generations in times of danger.
Buzz! Buzz!
At this moment, the hand seal was activated, and illusory figures appeared on the two treasures. A large amount of white gas was generated, with a green light in the middle, forming a light pillar that pierced into the chest of the Lord Kurosan.
Boom!
Amidst the Black Mountain Lord's roar, a terrifying wave of air formed, pushing everyone to the ground.
When everything calmed down, Masato Le Song suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and he seemed to have aged by decades.
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