On the Avenue.

Chapter 428 Bewitched
Fei Zi Chong appeared in the blood sea hell behind Chen Shi's head, dispirited and turned into a puppet controlled by the Tianluo Huaxue Divine Sword.

Chen Shi whispered, "Have we really become evil spirits? Can we never go back to our ancestral land?"

He fell into thought, perhaps the True King was right.

For the people of the Chinese Divine Continent, those who wandered abroad were no longer Chinese. They were tainted with evil spirits and might bring pollution to the people of their homeland. Aren't they evil spirits?
Chen Shi couldn't understand the strong feelings that Zhen Wang, Fei Zichong and others had for China.

The real king also said to go home.

In the tomb of the True King, the True King, who had already turned into corpses, and his civil and military officials used their remaining obsession to steer the last Ming treasure ship from Dejiang into the sea, and disappeared.

Before his death, Fei Zi Chong also said that he wanted to go home.

But for Chen Shi's generation, Xiniu Xinzhou is his hometown. He just yearns for his ancestral land, the Shenzhou of China, and thinks it is a pure land.

Suddenly, a powerful demonic energy surged out from the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and impacted Chen Shi's heart of Taoism.

This magic sword absorbed Fei Zichong's blood and energy, which was equivalent to absorbing the energy of an immortal. Its power became even stronger, and the demonic nature instantly shook Chen Shi's heart of Taoism.

"Good! Good!"

Chen Shi seemed to be talking to an invisible person, his eyes flashing with excitement, "Let's go kill Zhong Wuwang and take back the Dao fetus. Then kill the Dao fetus!"

With a whoosh, he turned into a streak of blood and flew away through the air.

Zhong Wuwang escaped for thousands of miles and finally got out of the range of the disaster. Looking back, he saw that the devil's domain had spread out in the sky, magnificent and gorgeous, just like a blooming devil flower in the sky above this new continent.

"It's a pity that I was unable to use Fei Zichong's power to help me break through and reach the immortal realm."

He groaned and raised his arms, only to see that both arms were bloody and a lot of flesh was wriggling trying to drill into his body.

"laugh--"

His back suddenly became bloody and the evil spirit infected his flesh and blood, tearing his back apart and turning it into a giant flesh wing!

"Want to turn me into an evil? Dream on!"

He mobilized his profound skills to suppress the evil energy in his body. The blazing immortal fire all over his body penetrated into his body to burn the evil flesh and blood.

Suddenly, Zhong Wuwang's face changed slightly. He summoned his primordial spirit and unfolded the realm of void.

"What a severe pollution of the immortal path! Even my void realm has been eroded!"

His vast void realm spread out, stretching for thousands of miles. Extremely thick flesh and blood tentacles broke through the void and invaded his realm, polluting the starry sky and dimming the stars.

Those flesh and blood tentacles were like an ancient god, devouring everything, allowing their own flesh and blood to grow wildly and assimilate his void dojo.

Fei Zichong practiced the old method. He had passed the tribulation in the True King era and reached the level of perfection in the Ascension Realm. He could have achieved the Dao and become an immortal. The reason why he didn't achieve the Dao was because the immortal Dao was too polluted.

This time he was forced by Zhong Wuwang to conform to the Tao. Not only did he become evil, but Zhong Wuwang was also contaminated by the Tao when he confronted him!
At that moment, Fei Zichong had already become an evil immortal, while Zhong Wuwang was still a mortal.

In the confrontation between an immortal and a mortal, Zhong Wuwang was still able to escape unscathed, which is an achievement that others can hardly achieve.

But the immortal path is polluted, even the immortals cannot bear it, not to mention that he has not yet become an immortal.

Zhong Wuwang activated various immortal arts in an attempt to refine these flesh and blood tentacles, but the immortal arts and magic were assimilated as soon as they came into contact with the immortal way's contamination, and they were completely unable to resist.

He was shocked and immediately activated his innate Tao fetus, mobilizing the power in the Tao fetus, and all the flesh and blood tentacles were instantly turned into ashes.

Zhong Wuwang frowned slightly, without any joy on his face, and whispered: "When can I completely get rid of the innate Dao fetus..."

He has both love and hate for the innate Taoist fetus.

Over the years, he has achieved extraordinary results, surpassing many of the old predecessors in Despair Hill, and is expected to become the first person in the new law, the first immortal in the new law. However, there are also many voices in Despair Hill who believe that he has reached this point by relying on the power of the innate Tao fetus.

He really wanted to get rid of the Tao fetus and prove that his current achievements were due to his hard work, his understanding and his talent.

Even if he didn't have the innate Taoist fetus, he was not an ordinary person.

However, this time, he used all the immortal methods he had learned and understood, but still failed to eliminate the pollution. He had to rely on the Tao fetus, which made him feel sad.

“No matter how hard I try, others will always attribute my success to my innate Tao.”

Suddenly, Zhong Wuwang looked up at the sky vigilantly, and saw that the demonic domain formed by Fei Zichong's evil transformation suddenly faded away!

"Fei Zi Chong, dead?!"

Zhong Wuwang thought to himself, "Fei Zi Chonghe Dao was contaminated by the immortal path. As long as he changes to evil, he will not stop. The reason why the Demon Realm disappeared was definitely not because he suppressed the evil change, but because he was killed! Who killed him? Could it be my predecessor from Despair Hill?"

The purpose of his going down the mountain this time was to break through the boundary and reach the upper realm.

The Thirteen Family's operations over the past thousands of years seemed to be secretive, but Despair Hill had already noticed something unusual and discovered that after the death of the Thirteen Family's masters, the whereabouts of their souls became a mystery. However, Despair Hill did not take this matter to heart, but ordered the Heavenly Listener to closely monitor the Thirteen Family's movements and try to find the souls of these people.

The Heavenly Listener had been monitoring the Thirteen Families in an orderly manner until thousands of years later, when Zhong Wuwang's master, Wei Daoren, remembered this matter and compiled the information that the Heavenly Listener had collected over thousands of years. Only then did he discover that after thousands of years, the Heavenly Listener had not found any trace of these primordial spirits.

Taoist Wei originally thought that the situation was serious, but after some calculations and figuring out the approximate strength of the upper realm, he felt relieved and handed the search for the upper realm to the younger generation of the Wu Zi generation. Wu Wang was the head of the Wu Zi generation.

Of course, the task of eradicating the immortals in the upper world was still handed over to the immortals of Despair Hill. Fei Zichong was the ancestor of the Fei family among the thirteen families, so he should also be handled by the immortals of Despair Hill.

So when Zhong Wuwang saw Fei Zi Chong's demonic domain dissipate, the first thing he thought of was to take action with the immortal on Despair Hill to eliminate Fei Zi Chong.

At this moment, Zhong Wuwang's heart moved slightly, and he turned his head to look. A ray of knife light was flying from afar at an extremely fast speed. It suddenly exploded when it was still several miles away from him, turning into tens of thousands of blood-red knife lights, like a rain of fire from the sky, rushing towards him like an overwhelming force!

The first move of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is Spark.

"who?"

The two narrow eyelids behind Zhong Wuwang opened, and then the face and body of his soul gradually became clear. A thousand-foot-tall soul, like a supreme god, sat behind him, staring at the tens of thousands of sword lights.

Behind the sky full of sword lights, a figure can be vaguely seen flying with a sword in hand.

"Chen Shi, it's you again!"

Zhong Wuwang saw who was coming and laughed instead of getting angry. He raised his hand and said leisurely, "Last time, I lost all my cultivation and could only mobilize the power of my innate Dao fetus, but was injured by you. Now that I still have my cultivation, don't even think about getting any benefits from me!"

The sword lights in the sky slowed down and gradually stopped.

His spiritual power was boundless and vast, and with his immense power he was able to suppress all changes in the sword light.

His magical powers are so powerful that they are breathtaking.

Suddenly, Chen Shi, holding the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, slashed down with one blow. Countless sword lights were like a surging tide, one wave higher than the other, splitting his magic power and rushing towards him!
The second move of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is Wave.

Zhong Wuwang snorted coldly and was about to use his soul to block it, but suddenly his heart began to beat and he didn't dare to let his soul take it head-on.

He sensed danger.

An extremely intense danger.

The sense of danger was even stronger than when he fought against the evil Fei Zichong!

If he uses his soul to catch the knife, he will surely die!

Zhong Wuwang immediately stood up and raised his palm. The sky shook violently with his palm. Forty-nine fire dragons penetrated the sky and descended from the sky, turning into a huge shield, covering Chen Shi. This was the immortal art passed down from Despair Hill, called the Heavenly Fire Dragon Formation, which could refine everything. Even among the immortals of Despair Hill, only a few could master this magic. However, Zhong Wuwang mastered this immortal art in just three days and was able to bring out all the mysteries of the immortal art.

Forty-nine giant dragons breathed fire. This fire was not ordinary fire, but fairy fire, and it was about to fill all the space inside the cover!
Chen Shi raised his sword from bottom to top, and the sword light turned into a long rainbow in the air, cutting off the two dragon heads. He stepped on the sword light and flew out from between the severed heads.

The third move of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is Rainbow Transformation.

Behind him, dragon roars shook, dragon bodies entangled with each other, spinning, twisting, and immortal fire blazing, drowning everything.

Zhong Wuwang suddenly clenched his fist and formed a seal, which blasted out.

"Boom!"

His soul suddenly took on the appearance of a Buddha, like an infinitely large Buddha, and his hand print was like a Mount Sumeru, crashing towards Chen Shi!

At this time, Chen Shi had already jumped up and came in front of him. He swung his sword against the wind and countless sword lights flew out, forming one wave after another, like thousands of waves superimposed, rushing towards him, meeting his Sumeru Mountain Seal!
The fourth move of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is Tsunami.

The Taoism and magic of both sides collided, and the blood sea hell behind Chen Shi's head surged and spun wildly. The power of the entire hell poured into his body, causing his blood and energy to surge again and again!
Zhong Wuwang mobilized his magic power and suddenly let out a muffled groan. The flesh and blood tentacles in the void realm took advantage of the opportunity to rush in and expanded outwards crazily!
There was a hissing sound on his back, and fleshy tentacles grew out from his back.

Chen Shi took a side step and raised his sword. The sword light went up from bottom to top, like a long rainbow, bypassing Mount Sumeru and coming to his neck!
Zhong Wuwang was startled. A bloody tentacle flew out from behind him, piercing through the sky several miles away and pulling him over with a whoosh.

The long streak of knife light flew past his neck dangerously, almost cutting off his head.

Chen Shi followed like a shadow, turned sideways and raised his knife, and another long blood-red rainbow flew to his neck.

The flesh and blood tentacles behind Zhong Wuwang flew out again, piercing through the void, allowing him to avoid the fatal blow again.

Chen Shi followed closely behind, swiping the knife, swiping the knife, and swiping the knife again. The long rays of knife light never left his neck. Flesh and blood tentacles flew out from behind Zhong Wuwang one after another, avoiding all of Chen Shi's attacks.

"After I was contaminated, my body became stronger."

A thought suddenly popped up in Zhong Wuwang's mind, "Evilization doesn't seem to be that scary."

He then realized: "The evil is affecting my thinking!"

Suddenly, a knife light fell from the sky like a waterfall of blood and came in front of him.

Zhong Wuwang raised his hand, and layers of immortal formations were activated to block the knife.

This formation is called the Dayan Immortal Formation, and has the reputation of being the Heavenly Dao Immortal Formation. It is said that all the Taoist methods under the Heavenly Dao cannot break the formation!
Chen Shi roared, and the blood in the Blood Lake Hell was raging, pouring into this knife. With a "swish", he split the Dayan Immortal Formation in half!

He did not break the formation, but used his supreme power to split the immortal formation!
Zhong Wuwang dodged the incoming knife light and suddenly felt a pain in his ear as the knife energy scratched his earlobe.

"The ears again!"

He was shocked and angry. Last time, Chen Shi had grabbed the Yin-Yang Sun and Moon Ring on his ear and pulled off his earlobe.

This time, same thing.

The knife did not cause much harm to him, it just scratched his earlobe and broke his skin, leaving at most a line of blood.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt half of his face numb, and his blood began to flow out of the tiny wound uncontrollably towards the bloody knife in Chen Shi's hand.

"What is the origin of this knife? Why is it so vicious?"

Zhong Wuwang did not bother to suppress the immortal pollution in his body and the void realm. He immediately mobilized his innate Taoist fetus to be compatible with his body and suppressed the wound on his ear. The rate of blood loss in the wound was immediately greatly reduced.

Chen Shi swung his sword continuously, and the sword light flew up and down. In an instant, the sword light was flying everywhere in all directions. The two of them were like being in a sea of ​​blooming flowers, and the sword lights attacked Zhong Wuwang from all directions.

The fifth move of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is the Sea of ​​Flowers.

Chen Shi was like a madman, using his magic sword skills to the extreme, and at the same time, more moves emerged in his mind!

Tentacles grew out from behind Zhong Wuwang, piercing through the void. He dodged repeatedly under the flower-sea-like attack, and suddenly, with a "swish" sound, a tiny wound was cut on his waist.

He used his innate Dao fetus to suppress the damage from the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and the pollution from the Immortal Dao became more rampant, eroding his body and the void realm even more severely.

Zhong Wuwang tried his best to stabilize his Tao heart, knowing that his Tao heart must not be lost.

If one's Tao heart is lost, one will either be polluted by the immortal way and control the mind, turning into evil, or the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword will break through the psychological defense line and cause the blood and energy to collapse!
He was extremely calm, dodging Chen Shi's crazy attacks and allowing the immortal pollution to erode his body.

"Chucky!"

The knife flashed, and more than a dozen wounds appeared on his body, on his cheeks, neck, wrists, chest, back, and everywhere.

These wounds were tiny, but blood and energy continued to flow out of them and flow into the bloody hell behind Chen Shi's head.

As time goes by, he will become weaker and weaker, and Chen Shi will become stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Zhong Wuwang's eyes lit up: "I've been waiting for this!"

"call--"

Suddenly, flesh and blood gathered behind his back and instantly turned into two huge flesh wings. The wings vibrated, and with a crackling sound, it was as if countless thunders exploded. The flesh wings broke through the air and flew away. In an instant, they were hundreds of miles away, leaving Chen Shi far behind!

Zhong Wuwang suddenly felt a strong gust of wind coming towards him. As his flesh wings flapped, his speed became faster and faster. With a whoosh, he passed through the majestic mountains of the underworld!
"Oh!"

He couldn't dodge in time and crashed through a mountain, causing him to vomit blood. He even created a large hole on the top of the mountain that was transparent from front to back!
Zhong Wuwang steadied his body and flapped his wings again. There was another loud cracking sound, and his figure disappeared.

Chen Shi tried hard to catch up, but he couldn't even see the shadow of Zhong Wuwang.

Zhong Wuwang flew tens of thousands of miles, and suddenly let out a muffled groan, fell from the air, and fell into the mountains.

His whole body was cold and he couldn't help shivering as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

Most of his blood and energy had been lost, and he was only able to avoid death on the spot thanks to his innate Dao fetus that suppressed his injuries. But now, both the injuries caused by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and the damage caused by the pollution of the Immortal Dao have reached their limits!
If he doesn't get treatment, he might die!
At this moment, a hearty laugh was heard: "Wuwang, it is you after all!"

"Master?"

Zhong Wuwang showed a look of joy and managed to stand firm. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man and a young girl standing on a wooden boat, sailing towards them.

The young man was dressed as a Taoist priest, wearing a black Taoist robe with a white lining, with a high bun, and a very casual demeanor. There was a green fire wheel hanging behind his head, which was his Void Realm. His surname was Wei, his given name was Luo, and he was also called Wei Dao Ren. He was Zhong Wuwang's master.

Zhong Wuwang had already completed his apprenticeship, so Taoist Wei accepted another disciple and gave him the name Luo Wushang.

When Taoist Wei saw Zhong Wuwang's face clearly, he was startled and quickly got off the boat, saying in a lost voice: "Wuwang, you are injured! Who hurt you?"

Zhong Wuwang hesitated for a moment, then told the truth: "Fei Zichong turned evil, and I was contaminated by his immortality. Chen Shi is chasing me with a magic knife..."

"Chen Shi?"

Taoist Wei was slightly startled, then suddenly looked off into the distance and said, "He's chasing us. Wushang, send your senior brother back to Despair Hill to heal his wounds, and I'll stop him."

Zhong Wuwang hurriedly said: "Master, the magic knife in Chen Shi's hand is very powerful..."

His body was shaking and he was shivering.

Luo Wushang hurriedly helped him onto the boat.

Taoist Wei smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do. After all, I was the one who cut his innate Dao fetus. Wushang, you two go first, don't delay the recovery of Senior Brother."

(End of this chapter)