Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chen Wanli was, after all, a true Daxia person.

They don't have those perverted hobbies.

Seeing Xiang Jing's actions, I didn't feel any satisfaction from venting my anger; instead, I felt a sense of pity.

He grabbed the mirror: "If you really want to climb into bed, you should do it another time! I'm not in the mood right now!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Xiang Jing's face, but it was quickly replaced by gratitude.

The dignity she threw on the ground was picked up by Chen Wanli and returned to her.

A sense of admiration welled up in my heart; my sister has such good taste!

Chen Wanli was ruthless and decisive; he was a tough man.

But it is different from the brutality of those "big shots" in the Demon Cave.

"Brother Chen, please save my clansmen! The Xiangshou clan will surely repay your kindness."

Xiang Qing looked at Chen Wanli with a pitiful expression.

Before the words were finished, Xiang Dehong's voice came from the doorway:

"Well said! We, the Xiangshou clan, are grateful for your kindness and repay your kindness. We beg the Divine Ancestor to forgive our previous disrespect!"

"Father God!"

"Father God!"

The Xiangqing and Xiangjing sisters turned around together and saw that the divine light on their father's armor had dimmed and his brows were furrowed, making them realize the danger at the front.

Chen Wanli narrowed his eyes: "Fine! But I want your Xiang Shou Clan's top-grade spiritual root!"

Xiang Dehong looked at his two daughters with a mixture of surprise and reproach.

Both women shook their heads.

Xiang Jing said in surprise, "I didn't say that."

She immediately turned to look at Xiang Qing.

Xiang Qing also shook his head: "I... I didn't say anything either!"

Chen Wanli smiled faintly: "I discovered it myself!"

Xiang Dehong remained silent for a moment. The powerful enemy of the Qingqiu Fox Clan was at their side. Without Chen Wanli's help, even if the Xiang Shou Clan managed to defend themselves, they would have to pay a price of bloodshed.

This top-grade spirit is completely corrupted. Over the past few hundred years, the clan has continuously used formations to remove the filth and evil from it, but it is still unusable.

It will take at least another hundred years to clean it up.

But if all the talented descendants of the clan die in this battle, what use is a top-grade spiritual root?

After a brief struggle, Xiang Dehong said, "I agree!"

Chen Wanli nodded in satisfaction: "Don't worry, Xiang Qing is my woman, and I will not mistreat Xiang Shou Shi."

Wangmang City will remain your new ancestral home. If I settle the Moon Extreme Divine Platform in the future, I will grant you another place for cultivation.

"I guarantee that your Xiangshou clan will produce a god-ancestor in the future!"

"???" Xiang Dehong originally thought that Chen Wanli was forcing the treasure, and even if he was forcing it, he would have to give it to him.

To his surprise, Chen Wanli didn't abuse his power too much, which relieved him.

He followed closely behind Chen Wanli and went outside.

They watched as the group reached the outskirts of the village.

The elders who had been holding on held their breath and looked at Chen Wanli with complicated expressions.

According to Xiang Qing and the others, Chen Wanli's combat power is off the charts, so he should have no problem facing the Qingqiu Fox Clan, right?

The old woman, who had previously been the most vehemently hostile towards Chen Wanli, suddenly became a little breathless, glanced at the fox demon phantom in the void, and fell silent for a moment.

"you……"

The change in atmosphere caused a slight shift in the fox demon phantom's expression. It slowly raised its massive fox tail and looked at Chen Wanli.

Xiang Qing followed behind Chen Wanli, took out a small notebook, and began to write and draw:

"This is the combined divine power of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, the Fox Spirit Illusion? Let me make a note of it."

This scene left the clan elders stunned. What was this little girl doing?

Why does it sound like they'll never see the Qingqiu fox clan use their supernatural powers again?

"You are not a member of the Beast-Slaying Clan! Who are you?"

The fox demon phantom vaguely sensed that Chen Wanli's aura was not like that of the Xiangshou clan, and immediately thought of the human race. It decisively made a spell.

The paused fox tail suddenly lashed down from the void.

The next second, the fox's tail was suddenly grabbed by a large hand and firmly held in its grasp.

Stab it!

A tearing sound, followed by a muffled "bang".

"what!"

After a piercing scream.

The void twisted and revealed half of the true form of a white-furred fox.

Then Chen Wanli leaped out, grabbing the fox's tail with one hand and throwing a punch. He didn't look like a cultivator, but rather like a physical warrior.

The fist landed on the fox demon's phantom, instantly shattering it.

The white-haired fox demon, its face contorted in a grotesque grimace, was forcibly dragged from the battlefield by its tail.

Before it could speak, Chen Wanli, without looking to the side, slapped it across the face.

boom!

What seemed like a gentle slap actually caused the fox demon's head to explode.

Red and white, dripping from the void.

Dead, dead?

The members of the Xiangshou clan all had twitching eyelids and remained silent for a long time before they realized that this was not some kind of illusion by the fox clan.

It was indeed Chen Wanli who saw through the fox demon's illusion, grabbed the fox demon's true form from where it was hiding, and killed it instantly!

They subconsciously looked at Chen Wanli's hands, wondering what kind of terrifying power those seemingly well-defined fingertips could unleash.

Xiang Qing seemed used to it, his brows furrowed. He hadn't even finished drawing before he was killed again, and the fox spirit phantom was also scattered.

Xiang Dehong and the other clan elders exchanged glances, their pupils shrinking sharply.

Although Chen Wanli did not kill the Qingqiu Ancestor, that person was still a half-saint.

Chen Wanli hadn't even released his true essence just now.

He killed him with a single slap using only physical strength?

Equally shocked was the Qingqiu Patriarch, who was hiding in the shadows.

Almost instantly, it reunited with the others, its fox tails coalescing into a powerful illusion array formed by a unique energy.

In an instant, everything changed before everyone's eyes.

The members of the Xiangshou clan felt as if they were in a demonic and evil land, where darkness was as deep as an abyss.

It was so dark you couldn't see your own hand in front of your face; even divine sense couldn't probe out a fraction of it.

Having lost all five senses, he was bewildered and at a loss.

“I am the Ancestor of Qingqiu. Human? We are acting on the orders of the Demon Emperor. Your actions are tantamount to making an enemy of the Demon Emperor.”

The sound was like thunder, exploding in my ears.

Then the scene before everyone's eyes changed, as if they had fallen into hell. Before them were scenes of boiling oil, skinning and bone-pulling, and thousands of demon armies!

In an instant, the beastmen fell into a state of confusion and began to attack each other unconsciously.

next moment.

A sky full of golden flames swept across the sky, transforming into a long golden dragon that crashed down towards the mountains not far away.

The firelight, like divine light in the darkness, shattered all illusions.

"Human, Chen Wanli is here! I don't care about your damned Demon Emperor!"

As Chen Wanli answered, the golden dragon leveled the mountains to the ground.

A dozen or so fox demon figures fled in all directions in a disheveled state.

That's how they won?

Just as they were about to say something, they saw Chen Wanli rushing after the fox demon.

"???"

Xiangshou was dumbfounded once again.

Isn't winning enough?

Xiang Qing sighed, muttering, "You'll get used to it..."

Then she shouted loudly, "The fox demon's powers have been destroyed! Don't just stand by and watch, hurry and help!"

If you can take action, then stop talking!

Under the engulfment of Chen Wanli's Yin-Yang Divine Fire, the entire small mountain opposite seemed to melt away.

The two fox demons, who weren't fast enough, were in a terrible predicament.

It rolled around in agony amidst its piercing screams.

The ordeal didn't end until the demonic infant within the body was burned to nothingness.

As the Qingqiu Patriarch turned around, the veins on his forehead throbbed.

Seeing that Chen Wanli was relentlessly pursuing him, and knowing that escape was impossible, he took out several special magical treasures and roared:

"Gather!"

A shower of light blocked the golden fire dragon and Chen Wanli.

Then those scattered fox demons flew back to the vicinity of the Qingqiu Ancestor.

"Wait!" Xiang Dehong shook his head, stopping everyone from making a move.

The Qingqiu Fox Clan can unleash Nascent Soul level combat power; if they rashly attack, they will only be throwing their lives away.

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Wanli's figure suddenly swept across the sky.

A long punch, like a shooting star streaking across the sky.

Click!

The enormous light curtain composed of blue light was easily shattered, like a fragile glass dome.

Chen Wanli hung in the sky, his robes fluttering in the wind.

Beneath him, the Qingqiu Patriarch held a magical artifact, his face showing confusion.

The Qingqiu fox clan possesses the innate supernatural power of illusion, and their fox tails are comparable to top-tier spiritual treasures.

The magical artifact that the Qingqiu Ancestor took out was made from a fox tail and was by no means an ordinary item.

Now, in full view of everyone, it was smashed by Chen Wanli with a single punch.

Facing Chen Wanli's towering figure, the Qingqiu Patriarch's face flashed with a ferocious expression.

It didn't want to fight the human race and was about to retreat after putting down the illusion array.

They even revealed the name of the Demon Emperor.

But Chen Wanli continued his relentless pursuit!

There's no escaping the pursuit of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Since that's the case, we have no choice but to fight to the death.

"Raise troops!"

The Qingqiu Ancestor uttered two words.

As they spoke, a huge number of flying needles emerged from their storage pouches.

There were tens of thousands of fine, long needles, shimmering with silver light.

The silver light converged and transformed into a long dragon that coiled around, instantly draining away all the surrounding demonic energy.

The silver light turned into a scarlet, blood-red glow.

The long, sharp whistle transformed into a ferocious roar.

"Chen Shenzu, perhaps..."

The old woman suddenly spoke up: "Why don't we let them go? Just to save face for the Demon Emperor?"

The Qingqiu Ancestor, who had long since attained human form and usually possessed a refined and scholarly demeanor, now bared his teeth like an ordinary fox demon: "Hmph! If you know what's good for you..."

However, Chen Wanli's response was a cold laugh: "I think you're a bit too eager for death!"

The old woman's face immediately flushed red, and she murmured, "I meant well!"

Xiang Qing quickly covered the old woman's mouth: "Grandma, be careful what you say! How can we interfere with the actions of the Divine Ancestor?"

"What a brilliant move by the Divine Ancestor!"

The Qingqiu Patriarch, enraged, soared into the air.

The demonic silver needle dragon unleashed a sharp, long howl, which even shook away the murky air.

A demonic red light swept across the mountains and rivers, roaring as if it wanted to compete with Chen Wanli.

This move would be extremely difficult to counter for any other race, whether gods or humans.

Even from thousands of meters away, Xiang Shoushi could feel the demonic aura in the air, as if it were trying to obstruct the divine energy within their bodies.

Those fine silver needles were all magical artifacts crafted from the toughest fur on a fox demon's body and the most concentrated demonic energy from the fox demon's heart blood.

When gathered together, it becomes a sword, imbued with the power to attack the soul; when scattered, it explodes like a thousand needles. Once pierced by any one of them, the soul will suffer the pain of being eroded by demonic energy.

This is the ultimate magic weapon of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, the Soul Devourer of Ten Thousand Demons!

It is also their most precious treasure for fighting against gods.

At the same time, Qingqiu's illusion array magic also erupted once again.

Once again, it felt like falling into an abyss. In the darkness, long howls seemed to reach straight to the soul, forming a unique sonic attack.

Once again, Xiangshoushi lost his way amidst this sonic attack and could only desperately resist it.

The previously terrifying golden fire dragon was also defeated in the sonic waves generated by the sound waves.

Only the long dragon of demonic silver needles remained in the void.

Faced with a powerful and imposing magic weapon.

It seems that Chen Wanli's invincible Yin-Yang Fire has lost its effect.

Xiang Qing and Xiang Jing knew the power of the Golden Fire best, not to mention Xiang Jue, who was somewhat superstitious about Chen Wanli's combat strength and relied heavily on the Golden Fire.

But how come the fox demon was able to restrain this golden fire?

No one noticed that amidst the chaotic sonic waves of the divine soul, there seemed to be another faint roar.

It was as if an ancient ferocious beast had awakened from its slumber.

Chen Wanli's robes fluttered as he suddenly unleashed a punch, producing a muffled sound like a surging river.

The clenched fist abruptly stopped before the long dragon's head, formed by countless silver-glowing demonic forces.

The next moment, the demonic silver light exploded, transforming into endless sharp demonic silver needles that shot out in all directions.

But a layer of hazy divine light appeared on Chen Wanli's physical body.

Chaos Divine Essence Shield!

The demonic silver needles, like a torrential rain of blood, enveloped the territory of the Xiang Beast Clan.

But not a single one could penetrate the shield of light!

The Qingqiu Ancestor stared blankly at the scene before him.

In an instant, the figure burst forth from the blood-red rain.

Chen Wanli traversed the void, his long leg slamming into the fox face of the Qingqiu Ancestor.

puff!

The fox demon body of the Qingqiu Ancestor was blasted away.

The other fox demons who were helping it were hit hard and flew around like kites with broken strings.

Some quick-witted fox demons had already prepared their magical weapons.

But there wasn't enough time to activate it.

Chen Wanli was one step ahead, throwing out his jade axe and slashing horizontally and vertically, instantly killing four demons.

"So cruel!"

Amidst screams, the jade plate for nurturing swords appeared in Chen Wanli's hand once more.

Seven or eight flying swords transformed into rainbows, chasing after the fleeing fox demon from some mysterious angle.

"cut!"

Chen Wanli pressed the button casually.

Seven or eight more fox demon heads were moved the instant his palm pressed down.

The Qingqiu Ancestor's eyes were bloodshot with rage, but he couldn't care less about his descendants and relatives. He fled at breakneck speed, hoping to reach a place where he could contact the Demon Emperor for protection as soon as possible.

But how could a few foxes who barely managed to fight a Nascent Soul cultivator compare to someone like Wang Mang?

Even true Nascent Soul experts like Wang Mangzhong and the Blood Demon Lord were no match for him.

Even if he took out the various magical treasures he had seized in the Moon Luo Cave and activated them with his Nascent Soul power, it would be enough to kill these fox demons.

Before the Qingqiu Patriarch could escape from sight, he was caught up by Chen Wanli.

The power of physical ascension to sainthood is not something that any Tom, Dick, or Harry monster can withstand.

Seeing Chen Wanli's punch coming, the Qingqiu Patriarch suddenly produced a gilded short staff in both palms and swept it out horizontally.

However, before it could even take a breath, Chen Wanli blasted it apart and grabbed its neck.

It turned its head, and the illusion was cast again in its pupils.

Before he could unleash his innate supernatural power again, Chen Wanli used his finger as a sword to pierce those eyes.

Illusion, magical treasures, and the talents of the demon race.

The combined divine power of all.

It was completely useless against Chen Wanli's physical power, which had once again opened up his spiritual meridians.

The saying "one force can overcome ten techniques" perfectly describes this domineering nature.

Chen Wanli's fist suddenly emitted chaotic primordial energy, and with full force, he punched towards the dantian of the Qingqiu Ancestor.

Just a stabbing sound was heard.

He now held a vibrant green demon core in his hand.

The Dao infant of the Qingqiu Ancestor was pulled into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Chen Wanli casually tossed aside the fox demon's body, looked back, raised his hand and sucked out round demon cores from the dead fox demons, which flew into his palm.

He casually put the demon core into his storage ring and slowly asked, "Does the Qingqiu Fox Clan have any other Dao Infant combatants?"

The beast-man clan was deathly silent, save for a series of heavy breaths...

Do you intend to exterminate their entire clan?