Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 342 341: City of Dead Death
'Huh-huh-'

Like the sound of the wind, or like a melodious ancient sound, the colorless barrier gradually covered the entire deserted village.

Ah Xiang and the Skin-Changing Lady, who were fighting, felt an invisible force sweeping over them. They both raised their heads and looked in the direction of Lin Beixuan in surprise.

"This is……"

Confusion and shock were evident in the Skin-Changing Lady's eyes, and her voice rose several notches, as if she was trying to comprehend what was happening before her.

"Impossible, that place should have disappeared, why would it appear here?"

As the colorless barrier covered her, the Skin-Changing Goddess's entire body was trembling slightly. It was not because Lin Beixuan's power was so strong, but because it was... special.

This special ability can even transcend the limitations of status and directly pose a huge deterrent to the Skin-Changing Queen.

After sensing the colorless barrier, there was a force in her body that was eager to break away from her control and out of her body.

Ah Xiang's expression was equally solemn, her eyes full of disbelief, and she was obviously shocked by this sudden scene.

After a long time, Ah Xiang looked at the Skin-Changing Lady. Seeing that she was still in shock, she couldn't help but sneer.

"It seems that he has a great influence on you!"

The Skin-Changing Queen came back to her senses, her face so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

The impact on her was not just huge, it almost made her lose control of her own strength.

It was the pressure from someone in a higher position, and it reminded him of a certain being that he once admired from afar.

It can even be said that her strength comes from the grace bestowed upon her by that person.

"Skinning hell!"

The Skin-Changing Queen's blood-stained clothes were flying, her expression was cold, and long streaks of blood were seeping out from under her skin. These streaks of blood also expanded instantly in the form of a barrier, and they were actually trying to push back Lin Beixuan's barrier.

"Are you planning to get serious so soon?"

Ah Xiang narrowed her eyes. Once the secular god used his divine power, it meant that the other party had become really serious and had the intention to kill.

At the level of secular gods, the so-called power is no longer the simple absorption of the energy of heaven and earth like ordinary people, but has turned into incense and divinity.

Divinity is extremely special, which is equivalent to the further purification of the energy of all living things in heaven and earth. Ten thousand wisps of energy turn into a drop of divinity, which involves the beliefs of living people and many things.

Moreover, once the divinity is used, it is gone, and it needs to be regained through the concentration of incense and faith. Therefore, even for secular gods, divinity is an extremely precious existence.

Conversely, the same is true for human immortals.

The Skin-Changing Queen's Skin-Flaying Hell contains terrible murderous intent. Wherever the barrier passes, everything seems to have lost a layer of vitality.

But in front of Ah Xiang, she saw a cruel and terrifying scene.

In this dark world, the air was filled with a suffocating stench. Blood and rotten flesh were intertwined, emitting an extremely strong smell of blood.

Countless skinned skeletons were hung on the walls, with meridians still remaining on them.

When the breeze blows, the skeletons sway, as if silently telling the pain they once experienced.

Opposite her, the Skin-Changing Lady was wearing a blood-red robe, with a hideous face and a sharp skinning knife in her pale hands.

She walked towards Ah Xiang step by step, and with every step she took, there were dead souls wailing and wailing under her feet.

Here, the punished souls have their flesh and skin ruthlessly stripped off, enduring endless torture. Countless whispers of pain turn into curses, echoing in the darkness.

"You disturbed my sacrifice, and you will all die here today." The Skin-Changing Queen's cold eyes were devoid of any emotion.

Ah Xiang raised her chin and smiled coldly.

The jade slip and the star plate in her hands simultaneously burst into brilliant light, as if the stars suddenly rose in the dark night, breaking the hell raised by the Skin-Changing Queen and forming another space.

"Zhou Tian Xing Jue!"

In an instant, the stars were hanging high in the sky, and one after another they appeared in the sky, forming mysterious tracks, which was completely different from the previous hell scene.

Stars were circling and flowing around Ah Xiang's body. She seemed to have become the center of these stars, controlling their movement.

"Crackling..."

Suddenly, black lightning flashed among the stars, erupting with fierce sparks.

Pulled by the Yin Lei, these stars smashed towards the world of the Skin-Changing Goddess.

……

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"Is this the power of secular gods and human immortals?"

"It's really simple... unpretentious!"

Lin Beixuan withdrew his gaze, and the shock in his heart was written all over his face.

Before, Huayishen and others helped him solve the problem of Xuanhuang Hungry Ghost's external clone by chance, and that was also a battle at the level of secular gods.

It’s a pity that he was praying to the gods at that time and did not see that scene.

When he saw Ah Xiang and the Skin-Changing Goddess display their true strength, he truly realized how powerful the secular gods were.

"If Flowery God and Moon Sword God really have ill intentions towards me, I'm afraid it will be quite troublesome even in my world!"

Lin Beixuan feels a little scared when he thinks back on it now.

There is still some gap between him and the real secular god.

"As for you..."

As he spoke, Lin Beixuan turned his gaze towards Xiu Qing: "There is also a slight gap between you and me."

Inside the colorless barrier, everything was grayish-white. Suddenly, layers of gray fog surged and transformed into two giant sky-devouring beasts that opened their mouths wide and bit towards Xiu Qing.

The owner of the shrine of Beima outside the Great Wall: Zouma-the sky-swallowing beast.

At this moment, Lin Beixuan used the power of the shrine as if it were his own, because in the inner scene he had already shattered the shrine and became the god inside the shrine.

Although he is still a fake god for the time being, he is much stronger than asking gods to borrow the power of secular gods.

Two sky-devouring beasts pounced towards Xiu Qing. Xiu Qing stood there in a daze for a moment, then reacted and raised her hands to resist.

Countless human skins appeared out of thin air and gathered in front of her, like a barrier blocking her.

"boom!!"

The two forces collided, making a deafening roar, and the fog in the entire colorless barrier was swirling under the fluctuations of this energy.

The Sky-Devouring Beast opened its huge mouth, trying to tear the human skin barrier apart.

Xiu Qing tried her best to resist, but her whole face was wrinkled under the powerful force, gradually losing moisture and starting to become dry and wrinkled.

After a few seconds, her skin suddenly shattered like a piece of porcelain, revealing the hideous scarlet flesh inside.

"what!!"

Xiu Qing roared, his teeth became sharp, and he growled like a wild beast.

The barrier continued to drain her strength, making it difficult for her to resist even Lin Beixuan's power from the shrine.

Lin Beixuan looked at this scene without any mercy, and gently raised his hand. In his hand, a narrow curved knife with a grayish-white aura appeared.

A knife was swung out.

However, the knife was not swung towards Xiuqing, but at his side.

"Bah..."

There was a dull sound as if fat was being cut into.

Lin Beixuan tilted his head to look to his side and saw a huge shadow vaguely emerging in the air not far away.

[You encounter a special target: Hell Skinner - Hidden Skin Red Ghost. ]

[The ghost illustration is opened, and the information of the hidden red ghost is successfully unlocked. 】

[The Hidden Skin Red Ghost: A subordinate official of the minor vulgar god - the Skin Changing God. He was an official during his lifetime, but he was full of evil deeds and corruption, causing the people to live in misery. He was sentenced to being skinned and stuffed with straw. After his death, he turned into a red ghost, and his skin and bones were collected and hidden in his stomach. He has some of the powers of the Skin Changing God, and enjoys the way of skinning people while he is alive, and the way of the Skin Evil Torture. ]

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"Zizzizi!!"

The huge figure of the Tibetan red ghost gradually appeared. It was two meters tall, with only a piece of rag tied around its waist to cover its vital parts. Its limbs were long and thin, but its abdomen was extremely fat and heavy, with layers of greasy fat piled up together.

Sang Hui's knife chopped into its belly, almost tearing its entire belly apart. What flowed out was not the intestines, but a layer of greasy human skin.

That was his own skin when he was alive.

"I knew you were hiding there."

Lin Beixuan looked calm, staring at the Tibetan Red Ghost and said, "When he was alive, he was an official, but he didn't treat the people well or seek justice for them. Instead, he took bribes and perverted the law for his own selfish interests, and was corrupt, causing the people to live in misery.

The punishment given by the ancestors of the past dynasties, skinning you and wrapping you in straw, is a good one.”

Hearing Lin Beixuan's words, the Tibetan Red Ghost's eyes turned bloodshot and his whole body was shaking violently.

What it least wanted to recall was its own life, but the other party brought it up without any hesitation.

In its past, officials cared most about its face. Now that its face was gone, its entire face became distorted and crazy.

However, Lin Beixuan didn't care and continued, "Your sins in life have been judged, but death doesn't mean you have paid for your sins in life."

Whether in this world or in the secular world, Lin Beixuan hates those corrupt officials who commit crimes.

No matter what era it is, the common people always seem to be at the bottom of the social ladder, the ones who can only be oppressed.

Although there are channels for upholding justice, this justice needs to be judged by people.

If the person who makes the judge is upright, then he can give justice to the people. But if he is not upright, they will not even have the chance to uphold justice.

Lin Beixuan's eyes gradually turned cold, and a picture of the world unfolded under his feet.

There is a city in the picture, and the huge city gate is like a huge mouth opened in the dark abyss, ready to swallow up the whole world.

"You were skinned alive, and after your death you turned into a red ghost and wreaked havoc on the world again. Justice has been paid to the living, and it's time to repay justice to those who died innocently because of you." Lin Beixuan's words were chilling.

"Clang clang clang..."

Thick black chains stretched out from the world picture, the gray fog gradually turned into black fog, and Lin Beixuan's aura became more majestic.

The cold breath approached, and the hidden red ghost wanted to resist like Xiu Qing, but the force it encountered was much more powerful than what Xiu Qing had resisted, and it was born with the ability to restrain all evil spirits.

The chains wrapped around its body, slowly pulling it into the picture.

The Tibetan red ghost lowered his head and saw the towering city below.

As the distance got closer, it found that its strength was only a fraction of what it had left. Its yin body was first blown thin by the howling gale in the sky, and then a scorching fire ignited from the bottom of its feet, surrounding and burning it completely.

The pain from the depths of its soul came from its body, and the Tibetan-skinned red ghost wailed in despair. Since it turned into a ghost, it felt the pain of being skinned for the first time in its life.

When it descended upon the city, the karma fire suddenly dissipated, but following closely came two ghosts wearing black badges and tall hats.

Two ghosts pulled the chains that bound the hidden red ghost and pulled it towards the huge city gate.

The Tibetan red ghost looked up in horror and saw three words written on a huge plaque above the city gate - 'Gate of Hell'.

When the Tibetan Red Demon saw this, his whole face twisted, and his eyes revealed endless fear and despair.

It struggled to escape, but the two ghosts were extremely powerful and held it tightly. The chains cut into its flesh and blood, and every step was accompanied by severe pain, making it unable to break free.

"Is this... the City of the Unjustly Dead? I don't want to be tortured anymore. I don't want to be tortured anymore!!" The Tibetan-skinned red ghost cried out in despair.

"The City of the Dead?"

The two ghosts, who had just been appointed as ghost messengers by Eleven because of their hard work, looked at each other.

"I remember that Lord Eleven was still worrying about what to call the Yin City after it was completed. This name is not bad." said a Yin messenger.

Another Yincha nodded and said, "We can report this name, maybe we will be appointed. Then we may even get a reward from Lord Eleven."

"Yes, but in the end, the Lord of the Mansion still needs his approval. This guy was caught by the Lord of the Mansion himself, so he must be a very evil person. We can talk to those guys who are torturing him and ask them to focus on the punishment."

"No need to greet them specially. They are just starting to learn, so they will definitely not be very careful when they attack. This guy will have a hard time."

"Hey, that's right!"

The two ghost messengers were chatting with the Tibetan-skinned red ghost, but the meaning of their words made the Tibetan-skinned red ghost lose color instantly.

At this moment, it regretted very much that it had asked to become an official of the Skin-Changing Queen. If it was not an official of the Queen, it would not have been killed in the second before it even showed its head, and even sent to this terrifying Yin City.

Wails and wails floated in the black fog, but no one had mercy. The flowers of the other shore were blooming brightly on both sides of the road. Three figures gradually disappeared into the city gate. With the sound of a heavy door closing, the entire Yin City stood quietly in the dark world, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

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Lin Beixuan walked over to where Xiu Qing was.

He did not send Xiuqing and Cangpi Chigui to the underworld together, but chose to kill them directly on the altar of the Skin-Huanning Goddess.

First, it serves as a deterrent to the other party, and second, it can be given to Ah Xiang to report to him and curry a favor.

After all, if he directly sent the two officials of the Skin-Changing Goddess to the underworld for punishment, it would be easy to make it seem like he had done nothing.

The battle here was over, and it seemed that A Xiang's battle would be over soon too.

Lin Beixuan looked in the direction of Ah Xiang and the Skin-Changing Lady.

The fight between secular gods and human immortals was a spectacular and intense scene.

On one side was the Skinning Hell, and on the other side was the Zhoutian Star Art. Lin Beixuan watched them with great interest, and even took out his Fushou pipe and started smoking.

However, at this moment, another group of people also arrived here.

Chengying and Chunjun, one of the ten major organizations specially established by the Xuan Kingdom to deal with the riots of senior secular princes and secular gods, appeared.

People from the two organizations rushed to the altar of the Skin-Changing Goddess from two directions respectively. Many of them even wrote their wills and were ready to sacrifice themselves.

Unexpectedly, they had a smooth journey, as if someone had helped them clear the obstacles ahead, until they entered the deserted village and saw two secular gods and a human immortal fighting fiercely.

And the Master Yin who they had been searching for for a long time, smoking a pipe and watching the battle silently beside them.

(End of this chapter)