Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

"Okay, then it's a deal."

Nodding, the God Zhurong transformed into a ray of red divine light, suddenly penetrated into the back of Qi Xiu's hand, and turned into a burning flame mark.

"For the sake of the Hunyuan lineage, this god will give you an opportunity.

If you can find all the twelve gods of the Great Wilderness, you will obtain their divine seals.

Then you will be able to master an invincible method to check and balance the laws of nature.

But among my brothers, some have bad tempers.

And I also feel that one of them has been resurrected recently.

Before you achieve the Yuan Shen realm, you'd better not act rashly, otherwise even if I come forward, I may not be able to protect you."

The voice of God Zhurong sounded in Qi Xiu's ears, and vaguely revealed a secret message to him.

Among the gods killed by the banished immortal, an ancient god of the same level as Zhurong has already been resurrected. He is probably hiding outside the domain, or even in a corner of the Tianyuan world.

"Check and balance the way of heaven? Isn't this a bit too much of a boast?" Hearing the words of God Zhurong, Qi Xiu smiled faintly.

The Way of Heaven is Supreme!

It is the first of the three thousand great ways.

No method in this world can bypass the Way of Heaven. This is why after the catastrophe began and the Way of Heaven bound itself and disappeared, other great ways became so active and prosperous.

The Tianyuan world, which is protected by the way of heaven, is a pristine treasure land.

Even if an evil god from outside the realm of Yuanshen rashly enters the Tianyuan realm, he will be killed instantly by the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, he was completely amused by what Zhurong God said, that as long as he collected all the divine seals of the Twelve Gods of the Wilderness, he would be able to balance the way of heaven.

"You don't believe it? Do you know what the original bodies of us, the Twelve Gods of the Great Wilderness, are?

If I tell you, it will scare you to death."

Seeing that Qi Xiu didn't believe it, Zhurong God became anxious and opened his mouth to refute.

"Okay, okay, I believe it. I believe it."

Not wanting to argue with God Zhurong any more on this meaningless matter, Qi Xiu said a few perfunctorily, then suddenly had an idea and silenced God Zhurong.

He made a deal with this ancient god of the wilderness.

If the human race wants to successfully survive this oncoming catastrophe and maintain its position as the protagonist of the world, it will have to gather all the power it can.

Otherwise, if the human race alone wanted to resist the continuous siege from all the races outside the domain, the success rate would be very slim.

After all, the previous catastrophe was due to the extremely powerful backing of the True Dragon Clan.

This time, the human race can only rely on themselves.

Among the gods, except for the acquired gods, the vast majority of the innate gods were born in the original ancestral land of Tianyuan Realm.

According to the god Zhurong, with the start of this catastrophe, the way of heaven has bound itself, all other ways have prospered, and the dormant gods have been given a glimmer of opportunity to revive and live again.

Gods are immortal.

Even that banished immortal could only destroy the bodies of the gods, forcing them to fall into an endless silence similar to death. Without a major change in heaven and earth like an infinite calamity, they would never be able to wake up.

Now the catastrophe has begun, and heaven and earth are in turmoil.

These dormant gods also smelled a chance to revive.

Therefore, the deal between Qi Xiu and God Zhurong was that he could help these innate gods revive and come back to life, and in exchange the gods would fight alongside humans to resist the invasion of alien races from outside the heavens.

"If you seek the skin of a tiger, you will be eaten by it in return."

Xu Zhitian's figure appeared on Qi Xiu's shoulder. On this journey to destroy the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Qi Xiu also brought along this living dictionary and encyclopedia.

After watching the entire process of Qi Xiu reaching a deal with the God Zhurong, Xu Zhitian slowly began to remind him.

"The innate gods were born from heaven and earth. They do not have the etiquette and moral principles of your race. Doing business with them is not a safe thing."

“I know that if these gods were really kind, why would that exiled immortal go to so much trouble to destroy their bodies in the God Burial Valley and force them into a dead sleep?

But now the great catastrophe is coming.

Even if the human race is strong, it may be difficult to resist the flood of all races.

So I wanted to take advantage of the situation.

Use the power of these gods to resist foreign alien races.

As soon as the catastrophe is over, I will kill these innate gods immediately.

They don't know the moral code, so why should I talk to them about morality?"

Hearing Qi Xiu's calmness, Xu Zhitian was slightly stunned. He stared at the young Taoist in front of him for a long time with complicated eyes, and then laughed after a long while:

"What a righteous Lord! Your [heart of righteousness] is truly righteous and evil!"

"Excellent."

With a light chuckle, Qi Xiu's mind moved, and he immediately left Hunyuan Palace and returned to the treasure house of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

All the treasures in the huge treasury had been taken away by him, and it seemed much emptier.

"Where are you going next? Your human race's True Lord has already started fighting with those big demons. Now there are no Yuanshen-level beings in the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains. You can do whatever you want."

Without the suppression of the Yuanshen realm, Qi Xiu can now be regarded as the number one person under the Yuanshen realm.

These endless, deep and dark mountains will completely become his hunting grounds.

"These hundred thousand mountains are extremely damp and cold, making people's hands and feet cold. Even so, why don't we start a fire so that we can warm each other up together." Gathering his sleeves, Qi Xiu took out the [Divine Fire Dragon Decree].

Stroking his long beard lightly, Xu Zhitian showed a look of watching the fun.

"What are you..."

"I will set fire to a hundred thousand mountains."

……

"What's wrong with this Youdeng? Didn't we agree to meet again in seven days to discuss how to attack the Holy Palace? It's been nine days, and this guy is not breathing?"

Xiling Mountains, Bofeng Cave.

A figure wearing a colorful cloak, a golden and spiritual armor, and blue cloud-patterned boots, with a divine glow all over his body, but a wretched and hunched look in his every move, was pacing back and forth in this demon cave.

King Huang Yun!

One of the few remaining demon kings in the Xiling Mountains.

His true form is a yellow rat, and he is proficient in treasure hunting. Relying on this unique skill, although his cultivation is average, King Huang Yun has accumulated a set of impressive magic weapons for himself.

Relying on the treasures in his hands, he has a lot of say among the monsters in Xiling today. "My king, could something have gone wrong?" The white rat monster, who was leaning on a wooden crutch and rolling his eyes, whispered.

"A problem? What could go wrong? Could it be that the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit has returned?" With a narrowed eye, King Huang Yun was about to open his mouth to reprimand his crow-mouthed subordinate, but he saw a hurried and panicked figure crawling in from outside the cave.

"My king! Something terrible has happened!"

"You are so flustered, how can you be so flustered? Just tell me what happened!" With veins throbbing on his forehead, King Huang Yun suppressed his anger.

"Fire...fire! There's a huge fire outside, covering the entire mountain and plain, boundless, and spreading towards our Hafu Cave!" After swallowing several times, the terrified rat demon finally smoothed out his tongue.

"fire?"

Upon hearing this, King Huang Yun and the White Rat Demon who had just spoken subconsciously looked at each other.

Oh shit... Could it be that the Holy Mother of Fire has really returned?

"You crow mouth!"

With a wave of his sleeve, he swept the white rat demon against the wall, with blood spurting out of his mouth. King Huangyun transformed himself into a ray of yellow wind, and suddenly rushed out of the Bofeng Cave and came to the top of the mountain. He squinted his pair of bean-sized rat eyes and looked at the mountains in the distance.

At this moment, the Xiling Mountains presented a shocking scene as if the end of the world had come.

All over the mountains and plains, the endless raging fire was like a wild beast that had broken free from its reins, sweeping across the sky with overwhelming force, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

The strong red color, as if stained with blood, dyed everything in sight into the color of a sea of ​​blood, and the scorching light made it impossible to open one's eyes.

The raging sea of ​​fire was like a raging sea wave, with each wave carrying the power to destroy everything.

Wherever it passed, even the towering and unshakable mountains would helplessly collapse and fall under the ravages of this violent fire, eventually turning into ashes and dissipating between heaven and earth, leaving behind only a barren scorched earth.

And in the depths of this vast sea of ​​fire, a series of shocking figures are walking together in the air.

They rode on a thousand-foot-long red-fire black-scaled dragon, whose entire body was burning with raging devilish fire, as if it had rushed out from the abyss of hell.

These fire dragon soldiers were all dressed in black armor, which gleamed strangely in the light of the fire. They held large spears with cold light flashing at the tips of the spears, which contrasted with the surrounding flames, making them look even more eerie.

Those blood-red eyes revealed endless killing and violence, as if they were filled with hatred and desire to destroy everything in the world.

They poured out from the sea of ​​fire continuously, like an endless tide.

The terrifying murderous aura spread out, as if it had condensed into substance, making it hard for people to breathe.

Wherever this breath went, the space seemed to be distorted, as if all the heavens and worlds were trembling and fearing under this powerful oppressive force, as if they were about to face a brutal massacre. The whole world fell into endless despair and panic.

"It's the Holy Mother's three thousand fire dragon soldiers. Is she... is she really back?"

Staring blankly at the sea of ​​fire before him, King Huang Yun was stunned. The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit had been besieging the palace for three years, and the demon kings of the Xiling Mountains all thought that this ancestor had fallen in the Middle-earth realm.

But now, three thousand fire dragon soldiers, who can only be controlled by the Holy Mother of Fire, suddenly appeared and set fire to the mountain wantonly.

There can only be one explanation for such behavior.

That is, not only did the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit return, but she also knew about their plan to break into the Holy Palace and loot the treasures.

This is the time for reckoning!

His legs went limp and King Huang Yun fell to the ground with a thud. His eyes were trembling and cold sweat was pouring down his face. Facing the raging fire, he didn't even have the thought or strength to resist.

There is no way out. Facing the reckoning of a demon ancestor with his original spirit, resistance will only make one's death more painful.

"Huang Yun was deceived by a villain and became greedy. I hope that the Holy Mother will spare my life because I have served you for many years!" Kneeling on the ground, King Huang Yun, regardless of his face and dignity as the demon king of a cave, kowtowed and begged for mercy frantically, hoping to save his life.

"Hehe, good Rat, why are you so polite when we first meet? Hurry up and get up. I don't have any red envelopes prepared."

Just as King Huang Yun was trembling with fear as he waited for the Virgin Mary's judgment and reckoning, a clear and hearty male laughter suddenly rang out.

His face froze, King Huang Yun frowned and looked up, only to see a young Taoist in a wide-sleeved Taoist robe standing on the clouds, looking down at him with a smile in his eyes.

"you……"

King Huang Yun suddenly stood up and stared at Qi Xiu. Just as he was about to ask something, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

its not right!

This movement is indeed the Holy Mother's Fire Dragon Soldiers, but how can this beast control this fierce army? Could it be...

Before King Huang Yun's thoughts had finished flashing, Qi Xiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the clouds, had gradually put away the smile on his face and pointed at the Bofeng Cave below.

"Crush them!"

boom--

Before Qi Xiu finished his words, the fire dragon soldiers in the depths of the sea of ​​fire instantly raised their heads. The murderous gleam in their eyes suddenly became a billion times more terrifying. In the blink of an eye, they transformed into fire tornadoes that swept across the sky and earth, rushing towards them with the momentum to destroy all things in the world.

Rumbling--

It was as if a world of divine fire had opened up. Infinite divine fire filled the heaven and earth. The entire void exploded directly, and all things turned to ashes. The divine fire surged and shook the entire mountain range.

Swah——

King Huang Yun, who was at the level of Demon King, could not even withstand a single breath in front of this group of Fire Dragon Soldiers. The many valuable treasures he had accumulated on his body only flashed twice before turning into nothing.

As soon as Huang Yun died, the entire Bofeng Cave was engulfed in a sea of ​​fire. Hundreds of monsters, big and small, were turned into ashes, completely wiped out.

Looking at the completely burned-out Haffeng Cave, Qi Xiu rolled up his sleeves, looked natural, and sat upright on the cloud, continuing to control the boundless sea of ​​fire and the three thousand fire dragon soldiers to spread forward.

At this time, the divine fire mark transformed from the god Zhurong on the back of Qi Xiu's hand was shining brightly.

Everything that was burned in this boundless sea of ​​fire was transformed into a magical force and was absorbed by him.

Qi Xiu lowered his eyes and glanced at the back of his hand, with a slight smile on his face, as if he didn't care about this subtle change.

……

The kalpa lasts for twenty-nine years.

The true master of the human race brought precious treasures to the Ten Thousand Mountains to destroy all the demons and evil cultivators and eradicate this cancer from the Tianyuan world!

As soon as this news came out, it caused an uproar in the Middle-earth world.

After all, the Dao League’s action was not announced in advance, and the sudden official announcement at this time is obviously very meaningful.

With the tacit approval and even instruction of the human race's top leaders, this news spread rapidly throughout the human race. All the major sects and families, as well as the middle and low-level cultivators of the independent cultivation schools and the common people in the secular world began to gradually become aware of the Taoist Alliance.

I realized that there was a secret and huge organization above my head, silently protecting me.

They even went so far as to travel across the ocean to the Ten Thousand Mountains, which symbolize the demon's lair, to completely eliminate these evil demons that have been harassing the human race.

And as people's hearts are boiling, the general trend is inevitable.

A subtle force so weak that it was barely noticeable began to burst out from the body of every human being, and then gradually gathered together.

Finally, it turned into a turbulent, vast and glorious golden river, rolling away, sinking into the void, and arriving at the Taoist Alliance.

……