Chapter 49 The Seal On The Demon-suppressing Pagoda Had Been Removed

This was a ten-feet-long divine sword of flowing light, its sword wings attached a silver Spirit Wings Beasts. When the Spirit Wings Beasts blew out silver light, the Flowing Light Sword gathered majestic momentum and soared up into the sky. The Flowing Light Sword, belonging to the Head of the Kunlun, had existed for hundreds of thousands of years, which was refined by the Veridical Fire of Dragon blood, Cold Stone and Xi Mu. Could the Sword help the three realms reverse the course of events in Heaven and Earth since its showing up? In the main hall, the divine sword gleamed with flowing light, waiting for the call of Shenzong.

“The 27th Head of the Kunlun, Xu Linghe, take order! Take the disciples of the Kulun to the human world now. To stop Chidi from passing the tribulation to become the Devil God.”

When Shenzong’s voice sounded in the main hall, the Flowing Light Sword hovering over the main hall fell onto Xu Linghe’s hands as if it had been surrendered. In the silver light, the Kunlun feather immerged between Xu Linghe’s eyebrows.

Shenzong’s thundering voice ignited the crowds in the Kunlun Hall, and also surprised Xu Linghe. Junior Uncle Grandmaster’s decision caught Xu Linghe unprepared. But the most important thing now was to prevent Chidi from passing the tribulation! In Ao Ze, the seal on the suppressing devil pagoda had been removed, which meant a great calamity to the Kunlun. “Grandmaster asks me to take the responsibility of being the Head. Can I? I’m afraid to let Junior Uncle Grandmaster down.”

Shenzong looked quite calm but there was a storm in his heart. “The seal on the suppressing devil pagoda in the Kunlun has been removed while Chidi is passing tribulation. Apparently, there are certain evildoers in Kunlun Sect. Now, I have to clear the sect.”

“Report to the Head, on the back mountain, Demon Aura of the demon-suppressing pagoda is soaring to the sky and heading to Ao Ze Hall.”

“Linghe, rush to the human world now!”

“Junior Uncle Grandmaster, please rest assured. I will fulfill the task.”

In one corner of the main hall, a person’s eyes gleamed with calculations. He was the senior disciple of Shenzong in the Kunlun, Ye Juechen. At the thought that because of Mentor’s partiality, he missed the opportunity of being the Head which he had been waiting for 20 thousands of years, Ye Juechen gave out a sneer. “It is really good to remove the seal in Ao Ze. But who did it to unseal the Suppressing Devil Pagoda ahead of me and vented my hatred? Is there anyone colluding with Chidi in addition to me? If so, not only I, but also some more persons have a grudge to Shenzong.” With the thought, Ye Juechen looked around the hall. At that moment, the atmosphere in the hall was tense, and the disciples were biding his time, ready to face the monsters from the Suppressing Devil Pagoda. Ye Juechen hid into the crowd and made good preparation to escape.

On the cushion, Shenzong glanced at the crowd coldly. For those evildoers who betrayed the Kunlun, Shenzong would never tolerate them.

“Grandmaster, Ao Ze has been surrounded by Monsters.”

Xu Linghe flew into the main hall. The little disciples of the Kunlun looked more frightened. Shenzong knitted his eyebrows tightly. “The grand disciple came back halfway perhaps because he is still worried about me. It seems that the grand disciple has discovered that there is something wrong with my body.”

Over Ao Ze was full of Demon Aura. Shenzong flew to Ao Ze by auspicious clouds, and Xu Linghe led the Kunlun’s disciples and followed his steps. Along the way, the Flowing Light Sword swept the evils and demons. On the clouds, Shenzong waved his spirit light. As the founder of the Kunlun, how could Shenzong overlook it? Seeing all of the people coming out of the Hall, Ye Juechen hid in the corner alone and wanted to find a safe place to hide. At that moment, two figures flashed across the other side of the main hall. Ye Juechen chased after them and could see two familiar faces under the faint light. “How could they be Zhou Yi and Zhou Jing? Why don’t these two Hall Owners follow Shenzong to resist the Monsters, and hide here instead? Are they scared of death?” Thinking of that, Ye Juechen sneered. He was about to leave when quarelling voice rang from the corner. Ye Juechen moved along the wall closely. When hearing that the Suppressing Devil Pagoda had been unsealed, Ye Juechen saw light immediately. “It turns out that the persons who hate Shenzong most are not me.” At the thought, Ye Juechen had a plot in his heart. His fingers gestured a spell, and then the other two men’s words and deeds were collected by the spell. Ye Juechen thought, “I should take action with the utmost caution. If I come to light one day, it’s good to take these two Hall Owners as scapegoats.” Ye Juechen got out of there. However, inside the main hall, the two persons exchanged a look. As a matter of fact, what Ye Juechen had done just now was peeped by someone else, but the two Hall Owners had a more profound plot. “We will let you unable to wash yourself clean even if you jump into the Yellow River. Hum... Let’s go and see.”

“Younger brother, we should keep closer watch on that guy.”

“Yes.” Not until did the two persons went far that Ye Juechen got out of the main hall. It seemed that he could not stay in the main hall any longer. Tonight, someone unsealed the demon-suppressing pagoda, and Shenzong was bound to go into the matter seriously. “There is no room for my verbal defence. I might as well go to Ao Ze as soon as possible. But the Hall Owners in charge of rewards and punishments have enjoyed high positions. Why do they still collude with Chidi? Has Chidi given them larger promise?” Ye Juechen was a person who did not believe anyone else, so he could guess some out of it. “It seems that Nascent Soul has found some more helpers. And his promise to me has been thrown into the eastward flowing stream. I’d better act cautiously.” If it had been not for Nascent Soul’s bait that he had promised Ye Juechen to support him to be the Head of the Kunlun, Ye Juechen would not have taken risks. “What a d**n Nascent Soul! Making more trouble to me! Two Hall Owners comes up and competed for the Head of the Kunlun.”

Seen afar,the entire Ao Ze was besieged by devil souls. Along the way, the Flowing Light Sword swept the Monsters. Ye Juechen had seen the power of the Flowing Light Sword before. When he could witness it with his eyes, it really deserves the reputation it enjoyed. “How disgusting Shenzong is! Deprive my right to use the Flowing Light Sword.” Ye Juechen took a glance back at Xu Linghe and mingled into the crowd secretly. But with some steps, the crowd stopped. Surprisingly, the matter that prevented Shenzong from attacking the devils was to punish the Hall Owners, Zhou Yi and Zhou Jing. No one could believe that the two persons who had exerted themselves to the utmost made secret deals with Chidi. So hypocritical were they that Shenzong had never thought before.

A dense mass of demons were crammed in Ao Ze. Xu Linghe flew to the cloud sea, and split the demon-suppressing pagoda with the Flowing Light in his hands. However, little disciples of the Kunlun were all exhausted, while demonic souls kept coming from the pagoda endlessly which was hard to distinguish. When Shenzong wanted to seal up again, a demonic power tore and pulled him. Shenzong thought, “Obviously, the power’s owner knows me well. But seldom people in the three realms can know me that well, let alone the living persons. Even Chidi himself does not have such Spirit Power. And the person able to limit my Spirit Power is the Mentor. But Mentor has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. Even if Mentor is still alive, he should not be the Demon Spirit. The Spirit Master of the Immense Wasteland is the Creation God. How could he destroy the three realms that he set up himself?”

When Shenzong set up formation, a mysterious sign appeared on the sky. Demonic souls which were surrounding Ao Ze rushed to the human world. Xu Linghe’s flowing light chased after the souls. Shenzong knew the Monsters’ purpose, but who was restraining his divine power, and who could have such formidable power in the three realms? Shenzong was lost in his thought. At that moment, a youth in snow-white garment stood on the top of the Kunlun. At the night when gangs of demons swarmed out of the pagoda, the youth’s eyes gleamed with coldenss. No one who he was. If Shenzong knew that it was the youth who had restrained his Spirit Power, what would he think?

The youth headed to the Immense Wasteland. And he released himself from refining and tried his hand at Spirit Power. “But the Kunlun’s Shenzong is not so powerful as the old guy said. How about the future Head of the Kunlun?” Instead, the Kunlun’s Flowing Light Sword aroused the youth’s interest.

“My lord, shall we come along for the ride in the human world? The hypocrite in the Kunlun is bound to get in Chidi’s passing tribulation. I hate these guys. They talk of morality, but act ill deeds!”

“Xue Yi, do you know about the Mentor, Shenzong?”

“Do you mean the Spirit Head of the Cui Hua Mountain, Black Emperor, the Mentor of the four ancient Gods?

“Exactly.”

“Was he killked by Erfu from the Mount Da Huang?”

“The Spirit Master is not so easy to die, and is constrained in Si Shui by my deceased Master.”

“My lord, I am totally confused. Has the deceased Master passed away for a long time? How could he constraint Black Emperor?”

“Xueyi, Zhu family is not common divine tribe. We are the offspring of Pan Shi. The Original Spirit is immortal as well.”

“My lord, what divine instrument did the deceased Master use to imprison Black Emperor?”

“Let’s speak further of it later. My Zhu family’s Pangu Divine Being Heaven Roll can not only create world but also hide incantations to deracinate the world. But the old thief dared to destoy such unique book!”

“My lord, has the Divine Being Heaven Roll really been ruined? ...”

“Xueyi, do you believe the old thief’s words?”

“Only idiots believe! It is a divine book that can overrun the whole universe. If I take it, I will not throw it away.”

“So this old thief can only stay in Si Shui.”

“My lord, it is really cruel. Si Shui is the purgatory of Original Spirits!”

“Xueyi, who is the ruler of the Immense Wasteland?”

“My lord, of course, it is you.”

“So, never mention this hypocrite in the future.”

“Yes.”

“Do you know the predecessor of this immense wasteland?”

“My lord, this is the secret of Zhu family. I do not have magic skills.”

“The Immense Wasteland is the birthplace of my Zhu family. When Zhu family set up the Immense Wasteland, the old guy was still nobody. If it had not been for him who had stolen Zhu family’s Pangu Divine Being Heaven Roll, how could he have created the world and foster disciples? It is a pity for the Pangu Divine Being Heaven Roll! Not only did the deceased Master misplace his trust in the old guy, but also lost a large number of mountains and rivers. The old guy both stole the Divine Being Heaven Roll and destroyed Zhu family. So, you say, why should I keep the three realms? I will take back Zhu family’s things from these bandits.”

“My lord, do you mean if the three realms did not have Zhu family’s Pangu Divine Being Heaven Roll, it will be a desert chaos.”

“That’s right. The old thief stole the Heaven Roll, created a world and set up a sect, even proclaimed himself as everything’s Spirit Master. Xueyi, it should have been the honor of the Zhu family, but now is occupied by Black Emperor who talks on principle but acts on interest. My ancestors turn in their graves. How can I let these bandits off?”

“My lord, will you exterminate the world?”

Zhu Jiuyin was silent. But Xueyi knew that the Master had already had his own scheme, and the play had just begun.

“It is Xueyi who knows me well. Well, let’s go to join in the fun first to see how these Kunlun’s bandits stop Chidi.”

“My lord, you’re a wise man. No one can compare to you in the Immense Wasteland.”

“Oh, what about the three realms?”

“It is a blessing for the three realms to have you, my lord.”

“Xueyi, let’s go to see the fun.”

Zhu Jiuyin rolled over and flew to the cloud sea, who looked as pure as a child. But for Yuan Xueyi’s good understanding of his Master, he would have regarded Zhu Jiuyin as a common youth.

Xu Linghe fell into the palace wall, and the Flowing Light Sword killed the demon all the way. Xu Linghe set foot on the homeland after his resurrection. What happened there seemed to have happened before. His enemies were in the Imperial City. And the Flowing Light Sword led him, and his spirit light raked demonic souls all the way. Even in front of him were a mountain of blades and a sea of fire, Xu Linghe had to get through them. Anger was burning in his heart. Looking at the spirit light over the underground palace, the Flowing Light Sword got rid of Xu Linghe hand and flew up into the clouds like a meteor. Xu Linghe gestured his fingers, and vaulted on the dragon’s back. The floating clouds obscured the starlight, and Chidi suspended in the night sky. Xu Linghe never knew the reincarnation mirror and the ancient string zither could be the divine instruments to help to pass tribulation. Xu Linghe drove his spiritual beast and came along the way, his flowing light radiating dazzling spirit light. And countless demonic souls behind him were reduced to ashes. Di Qing on the Star-picking Tower turned pale. The dead person could come back alive. In addition to being surprised, Di Qing felt more frightened. For the throne, Di Qing killed his brother a wrong thought in passing. But Di Qing did not regret it and would continue to move on this road to authority. He extended his fingers to fetch Su Chenyang’s spirit. Phoenix neighed and rushed to Su Chenyang. “If Su Chenyang dies, I will not live in the world alone.”