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Chapter 85

Chapter 85 Hongmen Banquet (7)

The blood on the palm of his hand was stained with the handle of the Tang knife, and it meandered along the sharp blade into several blood-red streams, dotting the tiles drop by drop. Ye Zhaoling walked over step by step with the knife in hand.

"If you let him go, you are also letting yourself go." Stopping three meters away, the midday sun peeked through the floor-to-ceiling windows. A beam of strong light refracted and pierced into the person's eyes, making the eyes hurt. Ye Zhao

Ling looked at him and said, "Taoist Priest, why are you unwilling to let yourself go?"

Huang Laodao's thin face naturally showed a sad look. He shook his head dejectedly: "I let him go, Zhao Ling, you saw it too, I didn't do anything! I obviously don't need to feed him.

He took the antidote, but I fed him the antidote; I could have killed him directly, but I didn't!"

"I really want to let him go!"

The sadness on Huang Laodao's face seemed to be real.

"Ha." Ye Zhaoling laughed sarcastically, "No, you never wanted to let him go. You never thought of letting him live from the beginning to the end."

"Zhaoling, you believe me! I really..."

Ye Zhaoling interrupted him without hesitation: "You like everyone to be immersed in your poor performance, right?"

"It's as if I am really a superior god. I can control people's hearts and manipulate human nature. I can easily destroy the things that people cherish most, and then force them to a dead end."

The sadness on Huang Laodao's face froze.

"Aren't you proud of your golden body sitting in the temple and being worshiped by thousands of people? Are you excited when you see everyone convinced of your virtuous face? Are you satisfied when you see people falling into despair in front of you?"

The expression on Huang Laodao's face fell like dust from the wall, and he laughed twice: "What do you know!"

"Those people in the temple were eaten by Taoist corpses, so what? Even if I didn't personally give the order, they are greedy and ignorant, trying to get a status that does not belong to them, and they deserve to be my children's midnight snack!"

"The ten borers in Ping'an Building have nothing to do but waste my pills, air, and money in this world. Why do they live so well? What qualifications do they have to live? How can they live in this world like a plate?

There’s no way to create any value, so why can’t I just clean up the waste?”

"Why can't we take away their souls and put them into the bodies of carps?! You see, seven years ago, I threw their souls into the bodies of ten carps in the Qingcheng River, and I fish them up every year

Isn’t it true that Ye Gongdog likes to eat fish? It must be more delicious eating his own daughter’s meat..."

Ye Zhaoling raised the knife, his hands were covered in blood, and the little bell on his wrist was ringing like crazy.

A ray of silver flame flowed out from the opening of the bell, stained with Ye Zhaoling's blood, and instantly shot up into the sky, covering the Tang Dao!

She raised her knife and chopped off Huang Laodao's head!

Huang Laodao smiled strangely and deflected the Tang Dao with his hand: "Foolish mortals! Absurd city!"

"Crack! Click!"

The red and white flames on Tang's sword touched the protective barrier around him, and unexpectedly broke through one of the barriers.

He was still shouting crazily: "Don't worship immortals! Don't worship gods! Don't worship Buddha! Worship mama! What is mama?! What is she?! Has anyone seen her?! Does she have any role?"

!”

"Does she deserve to be worshiped by mortals? Where was she when mortals were suffering? Didn't the mountain god ask her to protect the Ye family? The Ye family is now on the verge of destruction! Where is she?!"

One knife after another, Huang Laodao's body protective barrier was chopped to pieces. He avoided Ye Zhaoling's offensive, and occasionally shot out a ball of green light, trying to intercept Ye Zhaoling first.

However, he summoned hundreds of Taoist corpses in the courtyard at the same time, almost exhausting the spiritual energy in his body.

He struggled to catch the knife that Ye Zhaoling stabbed at his heart, and three fingers on his left hand were cut off.

Jumping in the air, he used his breath to suck in the two women hiding in the corner, and shouted loudly.

In an instant, the two women were sucked into black ash by him.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, he actually glowed and laughed loudly.

"Just like these two women, no one can prove that I killed these people. God can't punish me! Gods and Buddhas can't punish me! The law can't punish me! No one can punish me!!"

Ye Zhaoling looked at him coldly.

She pinched the bell that was shaking on her wrist and threw it into the air.

The bell swayed in the air, and a small flame the size of a mosquito popped out, and the hall was so bright that no shadow could be found.

When you open your eyes, everything is white as snow, and when you close your eyes, everything is white as snow. Suddenly, her light voice comes out.

"Can't the law punish you? I will!"

Countless flames swept from the sky and the earth, creating a paradise unique to flames.

She threw the Tang Dao wrapped in white flames in her hand into the air, and a few strange curses appeared in her mind.

"Refined in the furnace of heaven and earth, fried in the cauldron of sun and moon."

"Yang produces Yin and grows; Yang kills Yin and hides; cold extremes generate heat, and hot extremes generate cold."

"There is fire in the water, and there is yang in the yin; there is water in the fire, and there is yin in the yang."

The Tang Dao cut off the small flames in the air, and half of the flames turned into Yang fire and half into Yin water. The two parties gathered together across the Tang Dao, constantly rotating around the Tang Dao, and finally gradually entangled into a ball!

Huang Laodao looked at this scene in shock: "How is it possible! How is this possible! How is it possible! She is just a mortal!"

"God has no eyes! God has no eyes!"

A Tai Chi yin-yang fish made of water and fire was instantly suspended in the air. The flames were mighty and the water was majestic. There were two sharp blades stuck in the center of the fish's eyes, one black and one white.

"Yin and yang change, forge into two swords, and destroy evil ways, there is a spirit!"

Ye Zhaoling issued the final order.

The two swords in Yin Yang Fish made a metallic buzzing sound in the air, which was as powerful as breaking bamboo!

In an instant, the mighty flames penetrated Huang Laodao's chest!

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. Before Huang Laodao's shocked expression could fully take shape, his entire body shattered under the impact of two sharp blades, and was burned into fine dust by the flames before disappearing into the air.

Ye Zhaoling stood there, unable to recover for a long time, but Tang Boyu came over, held her shoulders, and called her: "He ran away."

Ye Zhaoling looked at the magical scene slowly dissipating in the sky, picked up the scabbard and caught the Tang knife that had been thrust straight down, and caught the little bell with the other hand. The little flame had already gone back, except that one was missing.

The old Taoist priest could no longer see any strange sights in the sky, as if she had been in a dream. However, when she heard Tang Boyu's words, she was startled, thinking that she had heard wrongly.

"What?"

"His soul decisively abandoned his body and went into the ground when the sky fire appeared."

(End of chapter)


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