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Chapter 1074: Chapter 315: King Yan Steps into the Netherworld, 1 Staff Shatters Southern Heaven; Sect Master Joins Forces with the Underworld to Fish [Requesting Monthly Ticket]_5

Yue Weizheng was a little dumbfounded...

Huh? What does it have to do with Fang Hanshu again?

Although Fang Hanshu is the Inner Sect Great Elder of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect... could he still be hiding his strength, capable of intervening in a battle of this level?

”So...”

”Who did Lv Taibai find as a helper?”

”Underworld...”

Yue Huanglong’s chubby cheeks shook.

Could it be...

”Underworld Yama?!”

...

...

Time trickled by.

Boom——!!!

The lead clouds were instantly dispersed, as if a mushroom cloud exploded in the sky, covering the heavenly dome and blocking the sun!

On the other side, countless dragon shadows crisscrossed and turned into terrifying punches, saber techniques, swordsmanship, halberd techniques, axe techniques, and finally merged into one spear. An umbrella gun suddenly opened and closed mid-air, with countless spear shadows fanning out like peacock feathers, as if hundreds of thousands of spear glows transformed into dragon shadows roaring through the sky!

A terrifying explosion, like countless thunders detonating, emitted a rumbling sound above the lead clouds.

The originally deep night suddenly turned as bright as day.

The snow piled within the lead clouds seemed to be melted by the scorching and dreadful energy, pouring down like the water of Tianhe into the human world!

Whoa whoa—

A heavy downpour fell, smashing onto the ground, splintering it apart, and the water powder scattered wildly!

In Dao City...

Many Jianghu Guests and cultivators from various Noble Families were drenched by the rain.

But they only looked up, filled with fanaticism and anticipation.

Absolute Peak Experts...

They were clashing high above the sky!

Like deities fighting!

Just above their heads.

Unfortunately, they couldn’t see through the thick lead clouds; they could only sense the torrential rain continuously sweeping the human world, the overwhelming pressure spreading like shockwaves after the explosion!

Suddenly.

In Dao City.

A fierce wind arose, stirring the chaotic winds!

Someone exclaimed in surprise!

Many cultivators, drenched like wet chickens in the downpour, suddenly noticed a black city tower appearing above the collapsed ruins of a high platform!

That was where the Divine Monkey carrying Huang Tuo disappeared, and also where Ji Lishou transformed into Ji Moli’s Heavenly King Avatar, failed to catch the Divine Monkey!

Mo City... reappeared!

An ancient city tower, as if splashed with ink, with mottled bricks and stones stacked up, a black city gate, black city walls, and elegant, ancient, and exquisite eaves with double eaves pagoda towers rising!

Suddenly.

The gate of Mo City slammed open!

Everyone’s focus seemed to disappear.

A figure, extremely haggard and with disheveled clothing, shot out rapidly from Mo City.

With a thud, the figure crashed to the ground, stumbling and shattering the pouring rain, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood.

Huang Tuo!

It was Master Huang Tuo of Little Lingyin Temple, the Divine Sculpture Half-Saint!

He was actually...

Seriously injured!

Huang Tuo clutched his chest as if his heart had been gouged out, his face full of agony and ferocity.

”Underworld Divine Monkey——!!!”

”My Little Lingyin Temple will have a fight to the death with you, never ending!”

”Someday, Little Lingyin Temple... will trample your Underworld!”

Huang Tuo shattered the pouring rain, staggering and flying toward the high heavens.

Suddenly——

The lead clouds on the heavenly dome exploded.

A beam of Buddha light fell straight down.

A divine wood carving, filled with crisscrossing, shimmering silver Sword Qi, floated beside Huang Tuo.

”Grandmaster... save me!”

Huang Tuo continually coughed up blood, his face full of sorrow and indignation.

Grandmaster Huang Mei’s past life divine wood carving glanced at Huang Tuo, sensing the slightly vibrating Buddha Nature within Huang Tuo’s body, and the initially suspicious heart instantly settled.

”Yue Huanglong, that old fox... sold us out!”

”Let’s go!”

A low-pitched voice emanated from the divine wood carving.

Then, the Buddha light, like a thick cloud, enveloped Huang Tuo.

”Lv Taibai... the mountains are high and the waters long, we’ll meet again. This humble monk looks forward to the day when the Three Lifetimes gather at the top of Kunlun to truly engage with you.”

A gentle voice came from the past life of Grandmaster Huang Mei.

The next moment.