The Purple-Robed Celestial Master has turned into a zombie?! Who can stand that?!

Chapter 108 This buff is fully stacked

First and foremost, it must be acknowledged that the drought demon is indeed terrifying.

It was a name that could strike fear into the hearts of almost everyone in the Taoist community of this generation.
But it's ridiculous that these few Sakura Onmyoji think they're invincible just because they can control a Drought Demon.

The reason why Xuanzhen Celestial Master couldn't defeat him was because his Taoist cultivation was insufficient.

But that doesn't mean no one can beat you.

Standing before you now is Zhang Sheng, the first ancestor of the Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain in the Dragon Kingdom, who is also the biological father of the fourth ancestor of the Five Pecks of Rice Sect.

Your opponent is Zhang Tianlu, the third-generation patriarch of the Zhengyi Five Pecks of Rice sect.

Xuanzhen's great-great-great-grandfather.

We need to go back 74 generations!

Xuanzhen said: "You've really hit a brick wall by kicking this guy."

This zombie is actually the ancestral master of Longhu Mountain, which means that their ancestral master has turned into a zombie?

The Celestial Master Xuanzhen felt his scalp tingle as he listened to these cherry blossom imps saying these things.

He could sense that the Celestial Master's anger was building up.

Upon hearing these words, Master Xuanzhen and the others present all stepped back.

Besides, keeping the Buddhist monks around would be useful for helping the Celestial Master, but keeping these little Japanese devils was useless; they couldn't even understand the language, and Zhang Tianlu had no interest in hiring a translator.

"Drought Demon, attack! Capture it!"

"Hey, how come the Celestial Masters of Longhu Mountain can also come back to life? If you can't handle it, then you might as well let us handle it."

Therefore, these guys will inevitably suffer a much worse fate than the Buddhist monks.

This guy's sarcasm is even more scathing than those from the Buddhist community; even the Buddhists would probably recognize his expertise!
Moreover, the Celestial Master showed some leniency towards Buddhists, after all, they were all Chinese.

You're not the first person to dare to curse the Celestial Master to his face.

These Sakura Onmyoji heard Xuanzhen Celestial Master introduce the identity of this zombie.

"A zombie after it turns into a zombie is just a beast, and we specialize in taming beasts!"

This group of Sakura Onmyoji are recklessly courting death, spewing profanities and relentlessly mocking others.

People who live near cherry blossoms have been called Wa (倭国) since the Han Dynasty.

"Hahahaha, what? Did I hear that right? Your Longhu Mountain's ancestral master has turned into a corpse?"

But these yin-yang devils are different. First of all, they are not of our kind, so their hearts must be different.

The Celestial Master also fought against the Japanese, and his methods for dealing with the Japanese were much more ruthless than those for dealing with his own people.

Go ahead and hit them; they won't make a sound.

good good!
I've seen people courting death, but I've never seen anyone courting death like this, frantically stacking debuffs on themselves, right?

The few Sakura Onmyoji were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

He remembered that the last time he cursed like that was by the Buddhist group, who were later severely beaten by the Celestial Master and whose fates are now unknown.

Offending the Celestial Master might just save your life.

But if you offend the Celestial Master to the point of death, you're doomed.

Zhang Tianlu looked down from the sky and listened to what these Japanese devils were saying. From their broken Chinese language, he could tell that these guys were definitely not Chinese.

Foreign barbarians?

You're a Japanese, right?

Tiny Japan, who was beaten so badly by us back then, now dares to mock us? Are they courting death?

Just as Zhang Tianlu was about to make a move, Master Xuanzhen spoke up, adding another layer of armor to these cherry blossom brats.

Xuanzhen shouted, "Ancestor above, these guys are the Sakura brats! Decades ago, they invaded our territory, burning, killing, and looting. Many people died at their hands. It's a blood feud with our families and our country!"
To deal with these guys, I urge the Ancestor to use a deadly strike!

Xuanzhen Celestial Master was a highly respected elder in Taoism. Under normal circumstances, he would never have uttered such bloodthirsty words.

After all, such words are too harsh, but today is different. Today, these Japanese brats are asking for death.

They bred a wicked drought demon right under their noses at Longhu Mountain.

It's clear that even after their defeat that year, they remained treacherous and continued to stir up trouble on the land of the dragon, even attempting to harm others.

What happened back then is deeply etched in everyone's hearts, unforgettable even after decades. Now, instead of seeking revenge, these brats have come knocking again.

Then there's no need to be polite to them, just go for it!

Xuanzhen Celestial Master took the initiative to request that Ancestral Celestial Master kill him, and also helped Ancestral Celestial Master explain what they had done back then.

After hearing this, Zhang Tianlu's eyes blazed with fury, his anger reaching its peak.

"Very well, it seems you gentlemen are truly courting death today. I happen to be missing a few souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Squad, so this will be your eternal home."

Zhang Tianlu watched as the group of cherry blossom imps directed the drought demon to charge towards him.

Purple corpse energy condensed on the drought demon's claws and slashed towards itself.

Zhang Tianlu sneered.

This tiny, artificially bred drought demon, this thing that grows too fast, dares to act so fiercely in front of me?

Today I'll show you what a real drought demon is!
Zhang Tianlu is now a zombie himself, and the king of zombies at that.

Two tigers cannot share one mountain. Now that another drought demon has attacked him, Zhang Tianlu can only laugh at the sight.

What class do you belong to? You want to compete with me?
Let's see if your corpse claws are harder, or mine!

Zhang Tianlu slashed down with his claw.

Since the drought demon was attacking him with its claws, he would use his zombie abilities to fight back.

Let's see whose hand is tougher.

Although this drought demon was artificially bred, it still possesses considerable strength, and its ability to survive the heavenly tribulation is truly terrifying.

Its claw strike was quite powerful; no wonder it was a zombie that could overpower the Xuanzhen Celestial Master.

But when he met Zhang Tianlu, it was like meeting his own father.

The drought demon's claws were already terrifying enough, but Zhang Tianlu's claws were a hundred times stronger.

With a single swipe of its claw, it cleaved the drought demon in two.

This zombie was like it had been slapped hard by Zhang Tianlu. The difference in strength between the two was obvious from the first glance; they were not even in the same league.

He saw Zhang Tianlu slap down the drought demon he had cultivated.

This time, it was the Yin Flower Yin Yang Masters' turn to be dumbfounded.

"what?"

"How can this be?"

They never expected that the drought demon they had cultivated would be so easily defeated.

How could he be taken down in just one encounter? This is the King of Zombies!

Zhang Tianlu: These days, everyone's turned into a zombie, who isn't a drought demon?
Moreover, even within the drought demon realm, there are varying levels of elevation.

He's the pinnacle of drought demons.

You think you can just jump up from a floor tile and try to break through the ceiling? Where do you get the courage?

The group of Sakura Onmyoji were not convinced, and the corpse-controlling bells in their hands shook.

Then, a corpse-controlling talisman was cast on the drought demon.

"Baka! Get him again!"

The cherry blossom imp that shook the corpse-controlling bell directly controlled the drought demon to unleash its supernatural powers.

In an instant, the already heavy rain from the sky became even more terrifying.

The torrential rain poured down as if it were pouring down from above.

The drought demon controlled all the rainwater and rushed it towards Zhang Tianlu.

The rainwater turned into waterspouts, carrying with it the terrifying corpse poison and demonic energy of the drought demon.

Great power!

This is the supernatural power of Hongba.

It can mobilize all water flows from mountains, rivers, lakes, and natural weather phenomena.

A cataclysmic attack!
(End of this chapter)