Blood splattered into the sky, and a murderous aura filled the air.
Even the dark clouds caused by the Dragon Lord's tribulation could not conceal the blood-red light that stained the sky. Immediately, demonic energy rose into the sky, shaking the surrounding areas.
roar!
Startled, a winged tiger emerged from the depths of the mountains, its intense demonic aura billowing like smoke. With a roar, some fox and rabbit spirits that had peeked out from the mountains trembled in fear, while the roe deer in the ravine vanished in an instant.
But this mountain was not home to only the wondrous winged tiger. In a cold pool formed by the impact of a silver waterfall, accompanied by a towering column of water, a giant snake the size of a bucket, with scales that looked like thousands of pieces of black jade, raised its head and hissed. Its eyes flashed with lightning, and it blew clouds and mist. It looked at the pillar of blood-red light that shot into the sky. After a moment or two of silence, it climbed out of the cold pool and went on its way, destroying mountains and falling trees.
Awoo!
The long howls of wolves echoed through the mountains and forests. A dozen white wolves, each the size of a calf, howled. The wolf king, the leader, was even more imposing, with silver hair all over his body. Even when he saw a tiger with wings sticking out from its ribs while running, he was not afraid at all...
The crimson divine light that suddenly burst forth from the abyss that split open startled all the great demons lurking in this mountain forest. None of these great demons, who had cultivated themselves through hardship, could sit still. After revealing their forms, they all moved toward the abyss.
Before the demons could surround them, the abyss suddenly trembled again, accompanied by a second sound of weapons clashing, and the murderous aura soared into the sky. The stone mountain, which was still half intact, completely collapsed.
But despite this terrifying commotion, no more terrifying phenomenon appeared. Instead, the towering, blood-red light suddenly disappeared and gradually subsided. Finally, a crimson glow shot into the sky from the cave and flew away into the distance.
The abyss, which had previously emitted eerie wails, fell silent after this commotion, leaving only a dark, gaping sinkhole.
This shift from extreme stillness to extreme movement startled the great demons, leaving them somewhat bewildered. But soon, accompanied by a tiger's roar, they saw the winged tiger stir up a whirlwind, soaring into the air and chasing after the direction in which the divine light had flown.
Following the tiger, a large, dark serpent also soared into the sky, breathing out clouds and mist, relentlessly pursuing it. After two ferocious beasts had passed, the white foxes and deer that had been appearing and disappearing in the forest all vanished. They knew they had no connection with such malevolent creatures, and even if they had any thoughts, they suppressed them with reason.
But the white wolf king, who led the pack and whose power was no less than that of a tiger and a black serpent, showed a human-like thoughtful expression, as if he was considering whether or not to fight for it.
Just as the White Wolf King was about to make a move, the Black Abyss stirred again. A beam of dark yellow light emanated from it, not as violent as the previous blood-red light, but terrifying in its silence.
As if time were reversed, the stone mountain collapsed and then shattered, and the scattered rocks gathered together again under the cover of the mysterious yellow light. The mysterious yellow light was like a palm, kneading the lump of mud and rocks, and all the moisture contained in it was expelled. In a short time, a new stone mountain stood on the spot again.
This scene sent chills down the spines of the wolves who witnessed it all, and many white wolves howled. The white wolf king, who had been hesitant, had no more thoughts and led his dozen or so white wolves into the mountains and forests, never to be pursued again.
What utter nonsense about the appearance of a rare treasure! It was clearly pre-ordained. Anyone who tries to catch up with it will probably be sacrificed to the divine weapon.
...
In the Feng family mansion, Feng Bingwen, who had made a great vow, looked at his current good deeds and evil deeds and realized that he had just become a little too arrogant.
Good deeds: zero
Misdeeds: Lu Baiyi Twelve (612)
The ten thousand merits, plus a fraction of them, were burned completely, leaving not a single trace. This meant that the balance he had been maintaining had failed, and his premonition had come true. Without his intervention, the six hundred evil deeds began to burn on their own.
The tip of the flame burned with a faint crimson glow, seemingly foreshadowing something bad about to happen. However, Feng Bingwen remained remarkably calm and unperturbed upon seeing this.
He had already tested it out. Whether it was good deeds and prayers or evil deeds and the averting of disasters, the consequences were directly proportional to the amount of good or evil deeds consumed. He could easily handle the calamities caused by hundreds of evil deeds. Any damage they caused him was already quite remarkable, nothing serious.
At that moment, Feng Bingwen felt a throbbing sensation, a peculiar feeling that oppressed his body, mind, and soul. However, this terrifying pressure did not make Feng Bingwen feel a sense of crisis; instead, he felt a kind of inexplicable joy.
A sudden inspiration struck Feng Bingwen, and he immediately realized that the celestial book he wished for must have arrived. He looked around at his surroundings, thought for a moment, and then made a decision. He skillfully left a phantom image in the room, which then transformed into a white light and flew out of the mansion, heading straight for Wolong Lake.
The white light he had transformed into had just landed on the island in the middle of the lake when he saw a crimson light rushing down from the sky. Wherever it passed, the thick clouds that were about to bring down a torrential downpour were split in two, just like a tidal wave.
"This is way too outrageous!"
Upon witnessing such a wondrous sight, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but mutter to himself. Although he had made quite a commotion when he obtained the Dragon Pearl and when he encountered his master, compared to what was before him, it was nothing.
Feng Bingwen could see from afar that a bright yellow divine light was rising in Qingshan County. Clearly, the benevolent City God of Qingshan County had been alarmed, and there were even signs that he was coming to investigate.
With a thought, Feng Bingwen released the restraints, and layers of fine scales appeared on his cheeks and arms. His body began to grow larger, but Feng Bingwen quickly brought this change under control, because if he didn't restrain it, the clothes would burst.
Even so, Feng Bingwen transformed into a small dragon-man. Although he was not particularly tall, arcs of electricity would appear with his breath, accompanied by soft thunderclaps. The place where he stood was shrouded in clouds and mist. Even without his deliberate efforts, his figure became hazy, which was truly extraordinary.
Almost at the same moment, the City God sensed Feng Bingwen's aura. He looked up at the crimson divine light falling towards a certain point and immediately understood.
"So it was this kid who summoned it. It's a protective artifact given to his disciple by that true cultivator? Judging from this soaring murderous aura, it must be a weapon of slaughter!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com