On the Avenue.

Chapter 407 Kill! kill! kill!

In Chen Shi's small temple, Zhu Xiucai clapped his hands and praised: "Mencius said that the king treats the people as grass, and the people treat the king as an enemy. Thirteen generations of this family have been in high positions, ignoring the people and bullying the common people. They should be killed! Well done, well done, these bastards should all be hanged!"

With a rope hanging from his neck, he jumped up from the shrine and shouted, "Xiao Shi, you're not doing it well enough, and you're not killing people quickly enough. You're not as good as Mencius, you're not fierce enough! You need me to teach you by example!"

He was extremely excited. Chen Tang had been ruined by him and turned into a gentle and refined villain. He took the exam seriously and became an official, but he didn't even pass the exam to become the top scholar!

It's such a disgrace to him.

Chen Tang could not protect his son or his wife, and he was not an official with great power, let alone being a true king and saving the people from disaster!
In his opinion, he had failed in teaching and had raised a man who behaved like a gentleman!
But Chen Shi must not be taught to waste.

Chen Shi was taught very well by him. He became proficient in reading "The Analects of Confucius" and also began to practice "Mencius".

It just so happens that during these days, he can accompany Chen Shi to travel through this absurd and bizarre world, and he can definitely teach Chen Shi by words and deeds and lead him onto the right path!

“Once he masters Laozi, he can become a true king!” Zhu Xiucai said to himself.

Above Chen Shi's head, a golden brick fell from the sky, and all kinds of strange talisman patterns appeared on the surface of the brick. In an instant, it changed from the size of a palm to a square golden mountain, a hundred feet high, a hundred feet wide, and a hundred feet long, with an astonishing weight!
When the golden mountain fell, Chen Shi's dojo spread out, and the sixty-four hexagrams rotated. The talisman textures on the surface of the golden mountain crackled and burned. It actually smashed into the dojo, and most of it was refined away, greatly reducing its power!
An old man from the Xia family took a step forward, raised his hands high, and suddenly dropped them, saying sternly: "Kill my Xia family's Fengyang ancestor, I want you to die!"

A hundred-foot-tall Yuanshen emerged behind him. He was a great master in the realm of spirit refining. The Yuanshen raised both hands at the same time and dropped them suddenly, exerting the power of the Golden Mountain to the extreme!

The golden mountain rumbled and rolled down. At the moment when it was about to touch Chen Shi, this magic weapon was completely melted by Chen Shi's Taoist temple, burning all the talismans and imprints, and turned into golden water that poured out in all directions with a loud noise.

The boiling golden water formed a golden lake on the ground!
The old man from the Xia family was shocked: "Magic weapons can't hurt him?"

The power of the magic weapon is extremely strong, and it is simply not something that ordinary cultivators can contend with. The power of the magic weapon itself is already extremely strong, and coupled with long-term sacrifices and the absorption of the aura of incense, its power is fierce and overbearing, comparable to that of a god!
His gold brick was such a magic weapon. Before it fell into his hands, it had been worshipped for more than 700 years, absorbing the incense of more than 700 years and condensing into divine power. This divine power was even stronger than his cultivation, so after it was worshipped, it was extremely powerful!

Chen Shi stood on the Golden Lake, raised his hand to raise the Iron Ruler, turned around and said: "You want me to die? I want you to die first!"

The iron ruler shrank rapidly from a huge monster of thousands of feet to an embroidery needle. He flicked his finger and it flew away into the air with a whoosh!

The old man from the Xia family's Taoist temple exploded, and a real dragon danced in the temple, entwining his body.

This skill is the Eight Powers Dragon Art, which transforms the huge Taoist power in the Taoist field into a real dragon and attaches it to the body. While improving one's own defense, it also greatly increases the physical body's attack power.

He raised his hand to block, but the iron ruler pierced through his palm with a hissing sound, shot in from between his eyebrows, and shot out from behind his head, piercing through his body and also piercing through his soul a hundred feet behind him!
Chen Shi raised his sword finger and the iron ruler behind his soul. As the sword finger was swung up and down, with a bang, the old man's soul from the Xia family was smashed into pieces!
"kill him!"

Angry roars were heard from Fengyang Villa, and ghosts and gods of all sizes, with bloodshot eyes, rushed towards Chen Shi from all directions.

Xia Tianjie quickly raised his hands and shouted, "Don't do it! Everyone listen to me!"

However, no one listened to him when the ghosts and gods came.

They were determined to avenge Lord Fengyang.

Fengyang Jun is a nail planted by the Xia family in the underworld. There are hundreds of similar nails in the underworld.

As one of the thirteen families, the Xia family has produced countless cultivators since the era of the True King. The top batch, such as the sect master, entered the upper realm to practice the divine way after death.

The second-highest level, such as the leaders of each branch, can practice the techniques in "Nangong Collection" and can also practice to the realm of returning to emptiness and the realm of Mahayana. After these strong men die, they fall into the underworld and serve as officials in the underworld.

The third type is the existence of Fengyang Jun, who was an official in the local area during his lifetime, neither high nor low. After his death, he found a place in the underworld. Although he did not occupy a mountain and become the king, he also had a territory and ruled over the ghosts and gods.

Fengyang Jun lived in the Minjiang River area during his lifetime. His cultivation was not very high, but he was very famous. All the officials of the Minjiang River in the world, as long as they were from the Xia family, would come to Fengyang Villa after they died and go to the underworld. They would have incense and could enjoy sacrifices.

These ghosts and gods that came here were the officials of the Xia family who had died in the Minjiang River area over the generations, not the ghosts and gods from the Shiwan Mountains.

In Gongzhou, Xia family masters did not go to hell after death, but lived in Fengyang Jun's villa in the underworld. Or they built villas outside, relied on Fengyang Jun's funding, subdued ghosts and monsters, annexed the land of the underworld, and captured a group of monks' ghosts as slaves to serve themselves, and their lives were more free and easy than in the world of the living.

If cultivators from other families died in the Minjiang River area and ended up in the underworld, Fengyang Jun would treat them with courtesy and give them incense money before they left to support their return to their families. Therefore, Fengyang Jun was also known as Mengchang Jun of the underworld.

How could they tolerate that such a good ghost god, a highly respected elder, the ancestor of the Xia family, was beaten to death by Chen Shi with a stick?
Chen Shi looked at the ghosts and gods rushing towards him from all directions, and he felt extremely angry.

"Kill me? I'll send you all off today!"

He moved rapidly, making sword gestures with his hands, and the Iron Ruler whizzed and spun in the air. Bang, bang, bang, the heads of ghosts and gods were smashed to pieces by the leaping Iron Ruler, turning them into headless bodies.

The iron ruler moves back and forth at an extremely fast speed, and often the ghosts and gods have their heads blown up before they can even react.

"die!"

A god in golden armor roared and rushed over quickly. His golden body rushed forward, shaking Chen Shi's dojo. He could not stand steadily and slid backwards, without time to control the iron ruler.

The golden-armored deity roared, his fists had the power to shake mountains, he cleared a path with his fists, and rushed into Chen Shi's dojo like a violent storm, invading with an incomparable momentum.

Dragon Elephant Subduing Demon Skill!
When he moved, his voice was like the roar of a dragon or the roar of an elephant, deafening.

Most of the Xia family ghosts and gods were local officials in Gongzhou during their lifetime, and their cultivation levels were often in the Transformation Realm, the God Descending Realm, or the Refining Void Realm, with the strongest being the Fusion Realm. However, they did not rely on their cultivation levels during their lifetime, but on the incense and fire after their death.

They have absorbed the energy of incense and fire for thousands of years to cultivate golden bodies.

The life span of a cultivator is no more than a hundred years, but their soul can last for ten thousand years after death. When they are refining a golden body, it is often a hundred feet, or even tens of thousands of feet long, and their divine power is extremely powerful!
This golden-armored deity was one of the best. During his lifetime, he was only in the Void Refinement Realm, one realm lower than Chen Shi. However, his divine power was unparalleled, which narrowed the gap in realms!
Chen Shi's dojo was penetrated by his hundreds of punches in an instant, and he punched Chen Shi with one punch, the force penetrating the dojo, unmatched!

Chen Shi stood firm, raised his hand and grabbed it, the iron ruler fell into his hand, and with a swing of the iron ruler, it was several feet long, and hit the top of the head of the golden armored god, and his brain burst immediately, and the golden body was smashed to pieces. Chen Shi jumped up, stabbed out with his sword, and the iron ruler whizzed past, turned into a stream of light, and shrank while piercing the heart of another ghost god rushing towards him.

Then the iron ruler expanded and broke the golden body of the ghost god into two pieces!

The iron ruler rotated a circle and inserted into the ground. Chen Shi landed one foot on the top of the ruler and waved his sleeves. The dojo spread out and the wind was surging in the dojo. The ghosts and gods rushing towards him were blown into their bodies by the wind, and their golden bodies began to disintegrate and melt. The golden bodies of the gods were blown lighter and lighter, and then disappeared without a trace!
Another ghost came to kill him from behind, but before he got close, fire suddenly rose in his body, which could not be extinguished, and he was directly burned to ashes!
"Good kill, good kill!"

Zhu Xiucai was inexplicably excited, and completely lost the gentle manner he had when he was hanged on the old willow tree. He shouted, "If we catch these bastards in the government office, we will beat them to death in the government office! If we catch these bastards in the brothel, we will beat them to death in the brothel! If we catch these bastards in the underworld, we will beat them to death in the underworld! This world has long been riddled with holes by these termites. If we don't kill all the termites, how can we have a future?"

All around Chen Shi, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains and swamps were changing and rotating endlessly. The ghosts and gods that invaded his Taoist temple were either killed by thunder, died in wind and fire, or were washed into ashes by floods, or were crushed to death by mountains, or were swallowed by swamps.

In just this short period of time, dozens of Xia family ghosts and gods died!
At this moment, suddenly more than ten gods stepped into Chen Shi’s Taoist temple. Their divine power was so fierce and overbearing that even Chen Shi’s Taoist temple could not function properly!

Although Fengyang Villa is only one of the many strongholds of the Thirteen Families in the underworld, the accumulated power is truly extraordinary!
Chen Shi's dojo was unable to operate. He raised his hand and made a vague grab. The canopy on the wooden cart flew up with a whoosh. The Luo umbrella opened, hanging in the sky and rotating, covering the dojo.

Under the umbrella, the gods of heaven emerged, and 2,400 gods formed the Zhoutian Grand Ceremony to suppress the rebellion.

The dozen or so Xia family gods each groaned and were unable to move.

Chen Shi grabbed the umbrella handle and folded the umbrella. Dozens of gods were sucked into the umbrella. Crackling sounds came from inside the umbrella, and broken golden bodies flowed down the umbrella handle.

The Youquan Youlong Sword flew out from the Luo umbrella, and with a whoosh, it pierced through the forehead of a ghost god that was circling behind Chen Shi. Then it made a hissing sound, as if threading a needle, and pierced through ghosts and gods one after another!

"Hahahaha!"

Zhu Xiucai laughed loudly, dancing in the small temple like a madman, shouting, "Good killing! If I don't kill, how can I appease the anger of the people? If I don't kill, how can I appease the anger of my heart? If I don't kill, what's the point of practicing?"

In another small temple, Shiji Niangniang was frightened by him and thought to herself, "This scholar ghost is even crazier than me!"

More Xia family ghosts and gods came, and the shouts of killing shook the sky. Chen Shi jumped down from the iron ruler in the sky. The world around him suddenly changed, and Fengyang Villa seemed to have turned into a series of crisscrossing streets.

The first realm of ghosts and gods among the sixty-four changes of the Eight Trigrams, the Change of Qiankun!

The ghosts and gods discovered that they were running on the streets, which were interweaving, moving, interlacing and deforming at an astonishing speed.

Some of them were clearly rushing towards Chen Shi, but were getting farther and farther away from Chen Shi. Some of them were clearly about to attack Chen Shi, but were deflected because of the sudden change of the street.

Chen Shi took a step forward and met the palm power of the ghost god opposite him. The magic power of both sides conflicted. The ghost god's divine power was not as strong as his Taoist power, and his golden body was shattered by his palm power. It was knocked backwards and exploded with a bang.

Chen Shi dodged the attack from behind by leaning sideways, and lightly raised his sword finger with his backhand. The Youquan Youlong Sword flew out like a ghost, piercing into the left temple of the Xia family ghost god behind him and exiting through the right temple.

The Zhoutian Fire Realm roared and spun, and the Zhangtian Iron Ruler expanded rapidly and became extremely huge, knocking down more than a dozen Xia family ghosts and gods on the street ahead, causing them to spit out golden blood. Their palms were pressed against the Zhangtian Iron Ruler, and they were crushed and forced to retreat continuously!

The world changed again, and Chen Shi appeared behind them. He raised his hand to grab them, and the Luo umbrella opened. The Zhoutian Dajiao descended from the sky and crushed the more than ten Xia family ghosts and gods into pieces!

"Okay! Okay! Xiao Shi, from today on, I will abandon all mercy and start killing people!"

Zhu Xiucai was extremely happy and shouted, "The Thirteen Aristocratic Families turned people into ghosts, they deserve to be killed! If we don't kill them all, how can we turn ghosts back into people?"

Chen Shi raised his hand and grabbed the umbrella handle, his eyes gleaming with ferocity as he looked at the Xia family ghosts and gods who were frightened by his killing.

In just a short moment, the corpses of gods were everywhere. It was the accumulation of more than 2,000 years in Fengyang Villa that gave birth to these Xia family ghosts and gods. Now half of them had died in his hands.

The remaining ghosts and gods had lost their fighting spirit and looked at him with only fear in their eyes.

The two elders of the Xia family beside Xia Tianjie also attacked Chen Shi just now, and died in the melee!
Suddenly, Xia Shichang flashed to the side of the wooden cart, reached out and grabbed Xiao Linden's throat, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Shi, stop! Otherwise I will kill her!"

Chen Shi was filled with murderous intent, and his expression became strange when he saw this situation.

Seeing him stop, Xia Shichang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked around. Seeing the heavy casualties at Fengyang Villa, he couldn't help but tremble with anger. He sneered and said, "Chen Shi, it seems that my Xia family made a mistake in sparing your life..."

At this moment, he inexplicably felt a wave of coldness.

He didn't know where this chill came from, but it made him feel terrified.

He pinched the girl's throat, bent his thumb backwards, and with a snap, the thumb broke, followed by the other fingers automatically bending backwards and breaking one after another.

Xia Shichang had a look of horror on his face, and he saw that the girl he had held hostage had suddenly become frosty and was looking at him coldly.

"You held the Shang royal family hostage, and all the methods used to torture you are recorded on oracle bones."

Fairy Xiao Linden raised her hand, and Xia Shichang flew up involuntarily, getting faster and faster, and he couldn't help but feel extremely panicked.

He was getting closer and closer to the eighty-mile altitude.

It was now night, and the moon was eighty miles high in the sky, forming an invisible sword energy that locked up all living beings, making it impossible for them to escape from Xiniu Xinzhou from the sky!

"call out!"

He flew eighty miles into the sky, invisible sword energy burst out in the moonlight, and Xia Shichang turned into a ball of blood mist under the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)