The Pill Tycoon - Chapter 608: Ten Thousand Banners Slay Yama

Lu Qiwen nodded. Since there was a conflict, they should find a way to resolve it. It was much better for the underworld forces of various countries to resolve the conflict secretly than for war to break out, as it would prevent innocent civilians from being affected.
The Drunken Taoist sighed and said, "This matter will not end so easily. A world war in the mortal realm may not happen, but a world war in the underworld is likely to break out."
Hearing the Drunken Taoist's exclamation, Lu Qiwen felt not fear or apprehension, but rather a surge of eagerness and a rush of adrenaline. A global underworld war? This was a golden opportunity to make a name for himself! Thinking of this, a smile crept onto Lu Qiwen's lips.
Seeing Lu Qiwen's expression, the Drunken Taoist could vaguely guess what Lu Qiwen was thinking. Back then, he was much older than Lu Qiwen, and when he heard his senior brothers talk about fighting the barbarians to protect their country, he, like Lu Qiwen, couldn't suppress his excitement.
Amidst the flying blood and flesh, the skeleton that had previously provoked Lu Qiwen and the Yinshan Ghost King was being slaughtered by its master in the crowd. It must be said that this skeleton was truly extraordinary. Originally a spirit of the dead, it was not afraid of the Buddhist light at all. As a result, several Buddhist disciples with weak cultivation were killed by the jade skeleton.
Upon seeing this, the Yinshan Ghost King couldn't help but laugh loudly, "What a powerful skeleton! I will take it down."
Just as the Yinshan Ghost King was about to take down the jade skull, Lu Qiwen stepped forward and said, "Senior, why bother with such a trivial matter? Why don't I do it for you?"
Yinshan Ghost King stared at Lu Qiwen for a while, then chuckled and said, "How naive! Since you're after this marrow, then I'll give it to you."
Having his thoughts read by the Yinshan Ghost King, Lu Qiwen looked embarrassed and smiled at the Yinshan Ghost King, saying, "Then thank you very much, Ghost King."
Yinshan Ghost King laughed and said, "You'd better hurry up and go. Didn't you see those old monks getting angry? Although those young monks are not good, if the old monks take action, this jade skull will really be destroyed."
Lu Qiwen nodded and flashed into the crowd of people he had killed. The Nine-Nine Profound Yellow Pagoda was above Lu Qiwen's head, and the mysterious yellow aura hanging from the pagoda enveloped Lu Qiwen's body. As a result, the attacks from the people around him could not harm Lu Qiwen in the slightest.
Lu Qiwen did not attack the people around him, so the barbarian tribes who were busy defending against the Chinese seeking revenge did not provoke Lu Qiwen, this man with a tortoise-like shell.
Lu Qiwen's gaze fell on the sorcerer hiding behind the jade skull. Just as the Yinshan Ghost King had said, this sorcerer's skills were actually quite weak, but he had somehow gotten lucky and managed to dig out a future deity named Ling from her grave. As a result, thanks to the powerful strength of the jade skull, this sorcerer was able to survive in such chaos, which was nothing short of a miracle.
However, the sorcerer was unaware that he had been targeted by several people. It wasn't because of his high level of cultivation, but because his jade skull was so eye-catching. In addition, he had just killed several monks, so the eyes of the two high-ranking Buddhist monks, Duren and Duji, were involuntarily fixed on him.
Of course, there was also Lu Qiwen, who was secretly getting closer to him little by little.
However, the sorcerer was only wary of the two high-ranking monks, the one who had saved others and the one who had saved himself, so he focused most of his attention on the two monks. He only paid slight attention to the surrounding situation.
The jade skull is incredibly powerful, after all, it's a thousand-year-old skull that almost became an immortal. The spiritual energy condensed within the skull has refined it into a jade color, showing how abundant the spiritual energy within it is. Therefore, even ordinary magical artifacts striking the skull frame cannot cause the jade skull any damage.
Lu Qiwen quietly crept behind the jade skull. Although the Nine-Nine Xuanhuang Pagoda on his head was quite eye-catching, it didn't mean that everyone in the room would notice him. Unfortunately, the unlucky sorcerer was one of them.
The Venerable Master, surrounded by radiant Buddhist light, struck out with his palm towards the jade skull. However, the jade skull actually managed to withstand the blow with its skeletal form. Although a cracking sound came from the jade skull, it managed to withstand the blow without sustaining any harm.
Master Duren was stunned to see that even his Great Prajna Palm had failed to shatter the skull. He recalled that when the Shushan Sword Sect had used their sword beams to strike, this skull had apparently withstood the most ferocious sword beams. Now, this skull could even withstand the Buddhist Great Prajna Palm. Master Duren stared at the jade skull.
This one look was significant. With his keen eyesight, Master Duren naturally noticed the extraordinary nature of the Jade Skull's skeletal form. Master Duren couldn't help but feel sorrow for this creature, who was only a hundred years away from achieving immortality. Unfortunately, he was abruptly interrupted and even became someone else's henchman.
The monk seemed to be able to see the soul of the woman imprisoned in the jade skull, so he put his hands together and chanted, "Amitabha Buddha, female benefactor, please let this humble monk help you to be liberated."
The sorcerer hated monks the most, so when he saw that the sorcerer seemed to be harming his protective treasure, he couldn't help but say to the sorcerer, "You damned bald monk, you dare to try to purify my treasure? I'll send you to the Western Paradise in a day."
Du Ren was not angry; he simply put his hands together and said, "Namo Amitabha!"
Originally, Duren was about to use his great Buddhist powers to purify the jade skull, but at that moment, Duren couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his face showing an expression of disbelief.
The sorcerer felt a sharp pain in his head and instinctively reached up to touch it, where he found bright red blood. When he realized he was losing consciousness, he could hardly believe that he had been knocked down like that.
The sorcerer slowly turned around to look at the person who had hit him from behind. What he saw was a man with a sly smile on his face. What made him want to vomit blood was that the man was holding a square object in his hand, which was a brick.
Only Lu Qiwen would be so mischievous as to turn a piece of gravel into the shape of a brick in this situation, and then seize the opportunity to smash the sorcerer's head with the brick.
For cultivators, unless they can reach the Integration Stage, at which point their physical body is strong enough to withstand ordinary magical artifacts, their physical endurance is not much stronger than that of ordinary people if they are unprepared.
So the sorcerer was extremely wronged and frustrated when Lu Qiwen secretly smashed him to death with a brick from behind, truly dying with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
Once the sorcerer removed the jade skull from his control, it remained there like a tool that had lost its power, showing no reaction even if someone accidentally touched it.
Lu Qiwen was taken aback by how easily he had defeated the sorcerer. After a moment's surprise, he quickly pointed the Nine-Nine Profound Yellow Pagoda at the jade skull and shouted, "Withdraw!"
The jade skull was then placed into the Nine-Nine Profound Yellow Pagoda. Master Duren was taken aback when he saw the Nine-Nine Profound Yellow Pagoda in Lu Qi's hand, and gave Lu Qi a strange look.
Lu Qiwen was so engrossed in the joy of subduing the jade skull that he didn't notice the strange look in the eyes of the Salvation Master.
Pushing through the crowd, Lu Qiwen unleashed a killing spree. He was very skilled at ambushing, so with the Dragon Abyss Sword in hand, more than a dozen opponents fell inexplicably at his feet.
The scene of Lu Qiwen killing the owner of the jade skull with a brick was naturally seen by Zui Daoren and the others. It can be said that the attention of the more than twenty people who were not participating in the battle was focused on Lu Qiwen. Therefore, the scene of Lu Qiwen killing someone with a brick made everyone feel both amused and exasperated.
Lu Qiwen didn't care about any of that, so he happily returned to the Drunken Taoist and the others, smiling and saying, "That was really refreshing!"
Everyone gave Lu Qiwen a strange look, and the Yinshan Ghost King chuckled and said to Lu Qiwen, "Little guy, you're really interesting, very interesting indeed."
Lu Qiwen said to the Yinshan Ghost King without any politeness, "Ghost King, you flatter me."
Lu Qiwen's straightforwardness surprised the Yinshan Ghost King for a moment. After realizing what was happening, the Yinshan Ghost King laughed loudly, patted Lu Qiwen on the body, took out a dark token and handed it to Lu Qiwen, saying, "This is my Yinshan Token. Kid, go and have some fun there sometime."
The ghost generals that the Yinshan Ghost King brought this time were almost all killed or wounded, leaving only him. After giving Lu Qiwen the Yinshan Token, the Yinshan Ghost King nodded to the Drunken Taoist and said, "Old drunkard, I'm leaving first. If you ever go on an expedition to the Western Regions, be sure to inform me. I will personally lead 100,000 of my children to invade the Western Regions!"
"One hundred thousand children!" Lu Qiwen was shocked by the tone of the Yinshan Ghost King. What kind of concept was one hundred thousand ghost soldiers? No wonder the Yinshan Ghost King was able to occupy Yinshan and rule for thousands of years. Even the Underworld could not do anything about the ghosts of Yinshan.
The Drunken Taoist nodded to the Ghost King of Yinshan and said, "Ghost King, farewell. I will remember this and will certainly invite you to join me in this grand undertaking."
Suddenly, Lu Qiwen blurted out, "One day, in the Yellow Springs, I will summon my old troops and with ten thousand banners, I will slay Yama, the King of Hell."
The Drunken Taoist laughed and said, "If you're praising the Yinshan Ghost King like that, then it's not unreasonable. His Yinshan ghosts really number over 100,000. The few dozen ghost generals he brought this time are nothing compared to that. You haven't witnessed the grand scene of 100,000 ghost soldiers fighting against 100,000 Western mummies and the Holy See's allied forces."

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