After nearly two hours of continuous fighting, the disciples were already exhausted. If another group of troublesome ghost soldiers were to appear, the situation would become even more uncontrollable.

I stepped forward alone, without hesitation, and with a single sword strike, a wave of energy swept through the yin energy, emitting a resounding sword cry.

A flash of lightning mixed with fire streaked across the sky, and the Yin Soldier Talisman in Chenlong's hand instantly burst into flames, dissipating the Yin energy on it.

Chenlong's eyes were bloodshot: "You're asking for death!" His corpse aura spread in all directions, and he punched me in the chest.

"Seventh Form of the Heavenly Gang Fist: Godslayer!"

I closed my eyes tightly, feeling the energy fluctuations within me. It was like a bouncy ball bouncing around inside me, yet I still managed to hold it in my hand.

He opened his eyes, looked at Chenlong who was so close to him, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

In the blink of an eye, a large hole was torn open in Chenlong's chest.

His internal organs seemed to explode before my eyes, and he stared at me in disbelief.

"It's actually a bit ridiculous. You were just a little short, and so was I."

"You can only blame your bad luck."

I slowly extended a finger and pointed it at Chenlong's brow. A raging flame began to spread from inside Chenlong's body, making him like a torch, shining brightly in the dark night sky!

That night, the Taoist disciples were exceptionally brave, and all the core members of the Heaven and Earth Church were killed!

Of course, the Taoist Association branches also became history. The remaining members of the association could not support the huge Taoist Association, and in the end only the headquarters of the Taoist Association was retained.

People like Chairman Fang are still stationed in various cities, but in their personal capacity.

After the Church of Heaven and Earth was eradicated, everything returned to peace.

I still don't understand where my power comes from, but none of that matters.

And ever since then, a voice has always echoed in my mind: "The heavens are indistinct, the path is long and arduous!"

The voice came from another version of myself, but I didn't understand its meaning.

"Master, how is Wu Shi doing?" I asked my master as I entered the hospital.

“His vital signs are fine, but his soul is missing, which is still a problem,” my master said to me, glancing at Wu Shi lying on the hospital bed.

I nodded. "I'll try to revive him." Then I looked around the room. "Are you alone today? Didn't your master's wife and the others come with you?"

"This matter has become extremely serious, and the Chinese government is paying special attention to it."

"They went to Kyoto to report on my behalf, and they were worried about you, which is why they let me stay here." The master shook his head with a wry smile.

I said, "Master's wife and the others are overthinking things. With them back this time, things should be peaceful for a while."

Master nodded: "Yes, after the Heaven and Earth Church was eradicated, I haven't heard of any further trouble." He then looked at me with some concern: "You rushed out without thinking, it really scared me to death."

"If anything were to happen to you, how would I explain it to your parents?"

"That monster is simply beyond our control."