I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 107 Tell me, who is the Immortal Master?
Lu Wujiu raised his head, looking through the huge, pale skeleton at Guangxuan, who was almost obscured by the divine light, and said:

"If you want to join the battle, I will follow you at the risk of my life!"

"When gods fight, mortals suffer. It's better for you and me to just sit on the sidelines and watch."

Master Xia responded, secretly relieved. Lu Wujiu and Dongyuan Sect had some conflicts, and he was really worried that Lu Wujiu would take advantage of the opportunity and drag Liuren Sect into the water!
Fortunately, he was just overthinking it. The fluctuation of magic power in Lu Wujiu's body was probably caused by nervousness.

After all, the battle between the top four masters is indeed not to be underestimated by them.

"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true."

Lu Wujiu nodded in agreement, having already guessed that Master Xia would not be able to participate in the war.

In order to collect wandering ghosts, the Liuren School has disciples spread across various sects. They can be regarded as the good guys of the Xuanmen sect. Getting involved in such matters is not a good thing, no matter if you win or lose.

In fact, at this time, most of the representatives of the major prestigious families on the viewing platform chose to watch the fire from the other side of the river.

After all, they are just representatives, not those in power, so they dare not start a war lightly!
Everyone stared at the changes in the battle situation nervously.

This battle will inevitably affect the future of Xuanmen.

At this time, the battle above the martial arts field had already reached a fever pitch. It seemed like a riot of demons, dazzling and chaotic. In fact, all the struggles revolved around Guangxuan.

It can be said that when you look up, you can see the flames, and suddenly there is a roar in your ears.

Guangxuan, like a skinned evil ghost, stood in the air, motionless despite the lightning and thunder around him, constantly absorbing the blood and energy of the wandering cultivators, and engraving blood and ink talismans on the unfolded human skin.

As the blood-ink talismans gradually covered the human skin, the human skin book in Lu Wujiu's body trembled more and more.

Lu Wujiu's eyes became more profound.

"Everyone, protect the Dharma!"

Suddenly, the leader of Shenxiao roared, pointed his index finger at the sky, summoned thunder and lightning, and in an instant, countless lightning bolts fell from the sky, surrounded his body, and turned into a dense electric grid.

It seems to be protecting the body, but in fact, it has given up most of the defenses.

"Destroy the temple and command the thunder curse!"

With just one glance, Master Xia's expression changed drastically.

The monks in Zhao Wuji's camp were well prepared upon hearing this. They gave up the fight and stood in the Four Phases Formation to protect the Sect Leader Shenxiao!

This scene also made Lu Wujiu's expression change slightly.

The Temple-Destroying Thunder Curse is said to be a curse that can slay gods and exterminate ghosts. It is extremely powerful, but its disadvantage is that it takes too long to cast. Once it is cast, it can be described as divine thunder descending to the world!

Even Lu Wujiu had heard of the reputation of the Temple-Destroying Thunder Curse, not to mention the higher-ups in Dongyuan.

In an instant, everyone's faces changed drastically and they attacked the Shenxiao Sect Master frantically.

"Boom boom boom!"

Wherever you look, you can see flashes of angry light and roars of explosions.

"Thunder God Ang Zang, majestic for thousands of miles!"

Suddenly, a low curse was uttered, and the battlefield suddenly became quiet, with everyone's eyes fixed on the head of the Shenxiao Sect!

The surrounding electric nets suddenly closed in and struck the headmaster of Shenxiao Sect fiercely. The lightning missed him and lit up the five-clawed golden dragon pattern on his robe.

The head of Shenxiao suddenly opened his eyes wide with anger, like a giant dragon's breath, opened his mouth and spit out dazzling lightning, like a river pouring down a gorge, swallowing up thousands of miles!
Guangxuan, who was trying his best to carve the talisman, was unable to dodge and was submerged by the endless thunder.

"what--"

A shrill scream was heard from it, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Is this...dead?
On the viewing platform, countless monks watched this scene with horror, guessing the outcome in confusion.

The lightning gradually faded away.

Countless people stared with wide eyes, and the scene that came into their sight made them stunned.

Where the lightning faded, a piece of human skin was shining brightly. The blood-colored talisman on it had been dyed golden by the lightning. The human skin floated in the air, wrapping around the skinned body behind it, restoring Guangxuan's appearance.

The aura emanating from his body is terrifying.

"...Five Class A!" Master Xia's voice was dry. Such strength was said to be only seen in the Middle-earth. How often had one heard of it in the Land of the Nine Paths?

The faces of the leader of the Shenxiao sect and others were even more pale and full of bitterness.

If reason had not told them that if they escaped at this time, they would only be defeated one by one, and they would only have the strength to fight by maintaining the Four Phases Formation, they would have escaped long ago.

"Hahaha……"

Guangxuan laughed out loud towards the sky, laughing so heartily that he even cried.

After a hundred years, he finally reached the fifth level!

During this period, he suffered a lot of hardships and grievances in order to hide his identity.

Now... no one can bully him anymore.

"Ha ha……"

His laughter gradually stopped, and he grabbed the air with his big hand. Countless talismans appeared from the air and pulled out the tiger demon Zhao Wuji who was hiding nearby.

"Roar!"

Zhao Wuji struggled desperately, shooting out nine fold swords, each one far exceeding Jiazi's power, but he was helpless against the talisman that bound him.

He could only be brought in front of Guangxuan in humiliation under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Guangxuan looked at Zhao Wuji who was struggling in front of him with a smile, raised his hand and made a light stroke. A talisman emerged from his fingertips and was imprinted on Zhao Wuji's body. Zhao Wuji's struggling movement stopped.

"You said it was the Immortal Master who resurrected you. Tell me, who is the Immortal Master?"

Zhao Wuji stared at Guangxuan's serious expression, then suddenly laughed out loud:
"Hahaha, you dare to call yourself the master when you have the title of Immortal Master? Pang Chen, do you really think that you can dominate the world just by reaching the fifth level? I tell you, in front of the Immortal Master, you are nothing. No matter how strong you are at the fifth or tenth level, after a thousand years, you will be nothing but a handful of yellow earth. Only the Immortal Master is detached from the world, like an immortal child watching an ant, watching you struggling in vain in the mortal world like a bug. I will also reincarnate and turn into a monster to stare at you... Ugh!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Wuji suddenly groaned, and the golden talisman on his body tightened, crushing all his bones.

"Mysterious!"

Guangxuan snorted coldly, suddenly looking at the headmaster of Shenxiao and the others, sneering, "Tell me his name, and I will let these people go today. Otherwise... don't blame me for turning my back on you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Sect Leader Shenxiao and others changed drastically.

Zhao Wuji's pupils dilated, and he felt a deep regret. He should have committed suicide long ago and let his soul enter the Yin Lu.

Doesn't the current dilemma put him in an unkind and unjust position?
"Well, the immortal master who dares not even reveal his name is nothing more than a pretentious person in my opinion!"

Guangxuan suddenly increased the stakes, raised his hand abruptly, and pointed his five fingers like a dragon at the head of Shenxiao Sect and others. On his exposed arm, golden talismans lit up.

"stop!"

Zhao Wuji shouted angrily, his eyes suddenly widening.

Suddenly, some black spots appeared on Guangxuan's body. The black spots gradually expanded and spread, quickly engulfing the terrifying golden talismans one by one.

"this……?"

The arrogant Guangxuan looked at his arms in horror, and quickly put his hands behind his head, peeled off his skin, and checked it.

But it's too late!
When he was peeling the skin, this skin, which was carved with countless blood, had been corroded into black by an unknown force.

The black color even spread to his skinless flesh and blood body.

"Who...who is plotting against me?"

Guangxuan screamed in horror!

However, the black color still spread madly, or rather, he was just an ordinary person without skin.

Even the skin engraved with blood-ink talismans could not resist the terrifying black color, so what could his flesh and blood body do?

"Immortal Master?"

Guangxuan suddenly realized something and screamed in fear: "Master, please spare me! Master, please spare me!"

(End of this chapter)