From Godhood to the Heavens

In the world of Chinese Paladin, Fang Pinghuang sensed something amiss as soon as he appeared.

Looking up at the Demon-Locking Tower, the array above was overturned, and a purple array pattern pressed down, his gaze piercing through the layers of seals.

Fang Ping frowned, looked up at the sky, and indeed there was no mistake. But how could the situation have reversed so quickly in just over ten days?

The Evil Sword Immortal was almost completely destroyed. Even if he recovered, it shouldn't have been this fast!

Demons roam freely in the human world, yet all the people of Mount Shu are imprisoned in the Demon-Locking Tower—it's a complete reversal of the natural order.

The Heavenly Dao of the mortal realm was completely shrouded in shadow, evil thoughts enveloped the entire world, and even the original power of the immortal Dao was completely covered up.

His divine sense spread outwards, filling the world with poisonous miasma and malevolent thoughts. Countless poisonous corpses spread throughout the human realm, their numbers innumerable. Within Yuzhou City, less than one in ten people remained alive.

Fang Ping frowned, his figure appearing above the Demon Locking Tower. The King Ping Sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the formation above. In an instant, the seal shattered, and the people inside the Demon Locking Tower showed surprise on their faces.

"Uncle-Master is here! It must be Uncle-Master returning!" Chang Yin immediately raised his head, looked at the group of disheveled Shu Mountain disciples and the pale-faced Shu Mountain elders, and gave the order directly.

"Fellow disciples, let's take the elders and leave the Demon Locking Tower together to fight the Evil Sword Immortal one more time!"

"Yes--"

The disciples of Mount Shu all agreed at the same time, and then helped the five elders as they headed towards the outside world.

Chang Yin glanced around, then walked without hesitation to a skeleton, pulled the Demon-Suppressing Sword from it, and quickly followed the others outwards.

After the group of Shushan disciples came out, Fang Ping frowned and looked at them, asking, "What exactly happened?"

Why is everyone sealed inside the Demon-Sealing Tower?

Chang Yin took the lead, his face showing anxiety, and said directly, "Uncle-Master, to make a long story short, you must leave quickly. The Evil Sword Immortal sealed us away to lure you out."

We are incompetent; not only are we unable to slay demons, but we have also become a burden and bait. You have broken the Demon-Locking Tower, and the Evil Sword Immortal will surely sense it and will descend upon Mount Shu before long.

We will cover your retreat, preserving our lives so that we may one day slay the Evil Sword Immortal!

Fang Ping looked at the five elders of Shu Mountain and immediately frowned. A golden light flashed in his eyes as he scanned them up and down, his expression turning slightly gloomy.

"What's going on? Where have the souls of my fellow disciples gone?"

Chang Yin couldn't help but show a trace of sadness as he spoke: "That evil thought was dormant for several days, but it returned to the world through some unknown crack, and then colluded with the Thunderbolt Hall to produce a large amount of poison, which was released in various water sources and cities."

This caused poisonous creatures to run rampant, plagues to ravage, and the human world to suffer horrific consequences. In just a few days, millions of people were transformed into poisonous creatures.

The Evil Sword Immortal's strength not only recovered to its original state in a single day, but he also broke through to the Immortal Realm, and his cultivation level reached a new level. Now, he is probably beyond the Three Realms and no longer within the Six Paths.

Shushan tried its best, but it was no match for them. Even the treasures you bestowed upon them were stolen. Brother Jingtian went to the Heavenly Realm in search of a way to win, and then disappeared without a trace.

The disciples of Mount Shu fought desperately, but they were no match for that evil thought. The souls of several elders were devoured, leaving only their physical bodies. We are powerless; even that evil thought doesn't want us.

They've all been imprisoned in the Demon-Sealing Tower to lure you in; you'd better leave quickly!

Fang Ping's face showed a hint of surprise. The Evil Sword Immortal's wisdom had awakened too quickly; it was somewhat unbelievable.

Moreover, there are obvious suspicious points here, and there must be someone else involved, which is something that anyone could guess.

But what about the Demon Lord Chonglou?

Putting everything else aside, with the Evil Sword Immortal becoming so powerful, wouldn't Demon Lord Chonglou jump out and fight him?

Thinking it over, Fang Ping asked directly, "So, where is Demon Lord Chonglou? Where did he go?"

Chang Yin's expression immediately became incredibly interesting, and then he said, "When the Evil Sword Immortal was first born, Demon Lord Chonglou once severely defeated him and almost shattered him. However, the Evil Sword Immortal used words to bewitch him."

Demon Lord Chonglou believed him and released the Evil Sword Immortal, allowing him to grow stronger before engaging in battle. However, the Evil Sword Immortal, now stronger, abandoned all morality and launched a sneak attack on Demon Lord Chonglou, severely injuring him and bringing him to the brink of death!

A dark line appeared on Fang Ping's face. Very well, this is something that Demon Lord Chonglou could do. He was indeed fooled by him. It's not so unacceptable that he was fooled by the Evil Sword Immortal!

He's lost his heart, yet he still dares to be so reckless. What was he thinking?

Do you really want to be abused?

"Uncle-Master, this is not the time for reminiscing. You should leave quickly. Only you have the chance to defeat the Evil Sword Immortal and save all living beings in the Six Realms!"

Otherwise, once the Evil Sword Immortal arrives, it will be difficult to escape!

Chang Yin hurriedly tried to dissuade him, his face full of anxiety, but Fang Ping calmly shook his head.

"No need, he's already here. He arrived the moment I opened the Demon-Sealing Tower!"

Fang Ping's gaze was calm, his aura was surging, and his eyes emitted a faint golden light as he looked into the distant void.

The Evil Sword Immortal had been circling around the area countless times, trying to find a weakness in himself and then launch a sneak attack, but Fang Ping didn't give him a single chance to do so.

The void trembled, and a figure shrouded in black robes emerged, looking mockingly at the Shu Mountain disciples below. He chuckled and said, "Humans are truly strange creatures. You actually showed up for such a few ants!"

Fang Ping raised an eyebrow. He had no intention of risking his life for anyone else, but he was too lazy to refute the Evil Sword Immortal.

With a light snap of his fingers, the space behind him shattered, and the world changed in an instant, with all the people from Mount Shu being drawn into the mirror space.

With the support of the Space Stone, its interior is incredibly solid; without spatial sensing power, there is no way to touch it.

Fang Ping stretched out his hand, slowly beckoned with his finger, and then said, "What are you afraid of? I've already exposed my back, why don't you dare to attack?"

The Evil Sword Immortal was slightly taken aback at first, then couldn't help but burst into wild laughter, and then said: "Afraid?"

"I'm afraid... Even the Demon Lord Chonglou, the strongest being in the Six Realms, isn't my match, so how could I possibly be afraid of you?"

Fang Ping chuckled dismissively and said with a look of contempt, "Demon Lord Chonglou has never injured you, and what's so great about sneaking up on a heartless fool?"

"That was just you using the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to harm me. I am now ten thousand times stronger than I was back then, while you are just a minor Celestial Immortal!"

So what if it was a sneak attack? The outcome was already decided. I won, and he lost!

Your fate will be the same!

Fang Ping calmly shook his head, looking at the Evil Sword Immortal who had completely become a tangible entity, seemingly no different from a human. He felt the powerful force emanating from the Evil Sword Immortal, but he was not too flustered.

Sometimes the gap between different levels of understanding is like an insurmountable chasm, while at other times it is insignificant.

With three super-powerful spiritual treasures at his disposal, Fang Ping felt it was somewhat unfair to beat up a poor nobody like him.

Moreover, the feedback from my spiritual sense was also incredibly real. I could vaguely sense a sense of pressure and crisis, but there was no life-or-death crisis whatsoever.

If it's really as the Evil Sword Immortal said, that he doesn't take me seriously, then he should have ambushed me the moment I appeared.

Why would they be bluffing here? Would they dare not make a move?

Shaking his head dismissively, Fang Ping said directly, "Killing you as a mere Celestial Immortal is enough. I'll give you a choice: obediently release the souls of the five elders, then kneel down and beg for mercy, and I might choose to forgive you!"

The Evil Sword Immortal was instantly enraged, wishing he could fly down and tear Fang Ping to pieces. However, the fear of that attack still lingered in his heart, making the Evil Sword Immortal somewhat hesitant at this moment.

With his face shifting between light and dark, the Evil Sword Immortal's expression changed repeatedly. His strength had already broken through the Xuanxian realm, placing him outside the Three Realms and the Six Paths, making him immortal and indestructible. He was two major realms and eight minor realms above Fang Ping. Why was he not confident of victory?

A look of struggle appeared on his face, his mind was in turmoil, and he felt as if a demon was about to grow in his heart, which made his face look even more unpleasant.

Soon, his expression turned completely cold. The Evil Sword Immortal realized that if things continued like this, Fang Ping would become a demon in his heart. If he didn't eliminate him, he, the dignified Evil Sword Immortal who had become an immortal through evil thoughts, would actually harbor evil thoughts.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand and a black spear appeared, with the power of the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) faintly emerging from it, along with a powerful evil force. In an instant, it split into countless forms and charged towards Fang Ping.

The Evil Sword Immortal instantly created another avatar, which remained in place, while his true form appeared behind Fang Ping, its fingers extending sharp claws to grab at Fang Ping's back.

Fang Ping didn't even turn his head. He swung the King Ping Sword forward, instantly annihilating countless condensed spears. Then, with a thought, the God-Slaying Spear returned to his hand, trembling slightly.

A mad smile appeared on the face of the Evil Sword Immortal. He hadn't expected to succeed so easily. Just as his claws were about to touch Fang Ping, a figure suddenly appeared, a dazzling light condensing in his palm. In an instant, black and gold energy surged out and crashed straight into the face of the Evil Sword Immortal.

"Oh no, we've fallen into their trap..." The figure of the Evil Sword Immortal vanished instantly, reappearing in the distance.

His face was covered in hideous wounds, which were healing at a visible speed. He looked at Fang Ping and the figure behind him warily.

"mean!"

Fang Ping laughed in anger and said irritably, "You, who ambushed others, are calling me despicable?"

Is there no justice left in this world?!

As he spoke, he brandished the God-Slaying Spear in his hand and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to upgrade the God-Slaying Spear. You must have used a lot of good stuff. Thank you very much!"

With just a slight sense, Fang Ping knew that the Dark Kingdom had become several times stronger, and the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry within it were already approaching the level of second-generation super soldiers.

The power of the Shadow Kingdom has led to the growth of the creatures within it, and even the eight great demons have subtly become stronger.

The Evil Sword Immortal's expression changed repeatedly. When he obtained the God-Slaying Spear, he felt it was perfectly suited to him. The darkness inside was warmer than his home. He had collected various treasures from the Six Realms and integrated them into the dark world. He had just ruthlessly used it as bait, but he did not expect to be severely injured in the process.

He was so angry that his teeth itched, and he gritted them so hard they made a grinding sound.

Fang Ping raised his hand and handed the Godslayer Gun to the Special Forces Template. With a thought, the Reality Gem was transferred into his backpack and embedded in the Black God Suit, casting a beam of real light that enveloped him.

Nodding at the special forces template, Fang Ping looked at the Evil Sword Immortal and calmly said, "Today is your death day!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the special forces template's internal energy exploded instantly, transforming into a Super Saiyan in the blink of an eye, with faint arcs of electricity flickering around its body, as if it were about to advance to the next stage.

Unlike other Super Saiyans, the base stats of the Special Forces template are at least in the hundreds of millions, and after being enhanced a hundredfold, and incorporating the bloodline of the Demon King Sun Wukong.

Just how powerful is the combat strength that it truly unleashes? Fang Ping himself couldn't estimate it. He only knew that when he possessed the body, he felt as if he could destroy the entire universe.

In that instant, it erupted completely, and he charged towards the Evil Sword Immortal.

Meanwhile, Fang Ping's Space Stone suddenly shone brightly, once again enveloping the outside world.

The surrounding space instantly shattered, as if swallowing everything within it, and the Heavenly Dao power that shrouded overhead also seemed to be isolated in that instant.

In an instant, the Evil Sword Immortal and the Special Forces Template collided. In a single thought, thousands of sword lights fell, and the laws and Dao intertwined, as if the will of heaven and earth were condensed within them, heading towards the Special Forces Template.

Their ferocious fighting power condensed into bolts of lightning that instantly enveloped the entire void, forming a massive lightning field that almost completely bound the two figures together.

The moment countless sword lights approached, they instantly turned into colorful bubbles. Before the Evil Sword Immortal could even change his expression, thousands of lightning bolts had already descended.

With a cold snort, he directly pressed his palm down into the void, as if he were about to kill the special forces template with a single blow.

However, in the next instant, space collapsed inch by inch, enveloping everything. The Evil Sword Immortal was originally unconcerned, but suddenly, he felt that the world he had been in complete control of had changed in an instant and was difficult to touch.

Unbeknownst to them, the world had completely changed. His gaze sharpened as he looked at Fang Ping, who was casting a spell in the distance, and he uttered two words with difficulty.

"field!"

Fang Ping smiled slightly at the ugly-looking Evil Sword Immortal. This was not a domain, but merely a mirror space, which he had reinforced with a space gem to isolate it from the outside world.

This means that this is a completely new world, not the outside world, which can continuously provide evil thoughts and the Heavenly Dao that is corrupted by evil sword immortal techniques.