This sudden thunderbolt nearly bewildered the Evil Spirit City God.
Feeling the might of the heavens within it, it couldn't afford to hesitate, hastily raising an arm in defense. Its entire body radiated a red glow of demon power, forming a half-meter-thick barrier.
With a loud boom!
The thunderbolt struck the demon power barrier, causing the Evil Spirit City God to retreat a few steps before steadying itself.
This Palm Thunder, although it didn't harm it, left it inwardly astonished.
After all.
It is a genuine Innate Great Demon!
And the opponent is merely a Daoist priest in the Postnatal Realm!
Even if Daoists have many means to deal with demons, it is an insurmountable gap to be one great realm higher!
Yet the opponent managed to strike a blow that made it suffer and retreat several steps.
This was truly hard for it to accept!
In shock and anger, the Evil Spirit City God wanted to explode and charge forward to devour the opponent.
Unexpectedly, before it could act, another thunderbolt came hurling over.
The Evil Spirit City God's eyes changed slightly, and it had to continue using its demon power to defend.
Just after blocking this thunderbolt,
Another came!
And then another, yet again!!!
"What the hell is this?"
The Evil Spirit City God was dumbfounded.
The opponent's thunderbolts came one after the other, instantly and unceasingly, as if they cost nothing!
Giving the Evil Spirit City God no chance to retaliate!
It felt extremely stifled, and an astonishing suspicion emerged in its mind.
"Could this be the legendary Maoshan Palm Thunder?"
The opponent's instant thunderbolt releases, with immense power, capable of bridging an entire realm gap to harm it.
Such a method made it think of the Maoshan Palm Thunder!
Instantly, the Evil Spirit City God's expression changed.
"So young, already mastering the top-tier Thunder Skill of Maoshan?"
"Who is he?"
"Could he be the Daoist from this generation of Maoshan, descending the mountain to subdue demons and eradicate evil?"
The Evil Spirit City God's expression flickered, deep suspicion and uncertainty in its eyes.
It is true that Daoism has declined.
But the five great sacred lands of the Daoist sect are still immense behemoths.
Were it not for the leaks decades ago about the five sacred lands of Daoism going into seclusion,
the Daoist sect wouldn't be suppressed so fiercely by Buddhism!
As for the resurgence of demons and rampant ghosts, that's even more unthinkable—if Daoism were still at its peak, these incidents wouldn't have happened!
Decades ago, when the sakura invasion submerged the Dragon Country,
various evils seized the opportunity to wreak havoc.
But in the end, the disciples of the Daoist sect evaluated the world, and the Old Lord, with a sword on his back, crossed the ages, suppressing countless evil spirits!
The images of those scenes are still etched in the memory of the Evil Spirit City God, never to be erased!
"Damn it!"
"Wasn't it said the Five Great Sacred Lands have secluded themselves?"
"What's the situation now?"
The Evil Spirit City God's face was as dark as a stormy sky.
The continuous Palm Thunders from the opponent disturbed its mind, allowing no peace or certainty!
"If he really is the Daoist of Maoshan, then no matter what, he must not leave alive today!"
The Evil Spirit City God was clear-hearted about its countless misdeeds over the years.
Given Maoshan's nosey disposition and hatred for evil deeds,
they would certainly not spare it!
Thinking this, the Evil Spirit City God's gaze grew even colder, and its intense killing intent stirred a wild wind under the night sky.
The surrounding evil spirits, upon seeing this, were instantly terrified.
"Lord City God is enraged, Lord City God is going to act!!!"
"That Daoist is doomed!"
The evil spirits in the area knew just how terrifying the might of the Evil Spirit City God could be when it took action!
In previous years,
The Spirit Suppression Bureau of Chang City had sought the help of powerful Daoists many times to resolve Lord City God.
But without exception, they all ended in failure!
It could be said that in this territory,
There's no one the Evil Spirit City God can't eliminate!
"Roar!!"
Amidst a deafening roar, the Evil Spirit City God finally took serious action.
Its two-meter-high body expanded rapidly, becoming as large as a house, its red face boiling with one bubbling blood blister after another, each flashing with varied gazes.
And its belly swelled quickly, forming a flesh ball.
Within the flesh ball, many souls were struggling, their faces filled with terror, despair, and unwillingness.
"Truly a wicked thing!"
Lin Heng looked at this house-sized creature with slightly narrowed eyes, his gaze cold.
"Come!"
At this moment, the Evil Spirit City God's visage was ferocious, its aura at its zenith.
Faced with another incoming Palm Thunder, it used the flesh ball on its belly to withstand the attack.
The souls in the flesh ball let out shrill screams, emitting wisps of black smoke.
The Evil Spirit City God didn't care, its eyes fierce as its massive body charged directly towards Lin Heng.
The ground trembled!
Within a few miles, the evil spirits cowered and kowtowed, shivering uncontrollably.
"Die for me!!"
The Evil Spirit City God finally approached Lin Heng.
At this moment, it unexpectedly lifted a Buddhist Magical Artifact—a Zen Staff shimmering with silver brilliance!
It intended to smash the Daoist in front of it into a pulp!
However, just before the Zen Staff could fall, a mysterious and terrifying force descended from the sky, enveloping it.
It involuntarily paused, a sudden fear of death surging in its heart.
"What is happening?"
It quickly looked up, only to see that the once moonlit and starry night sky had suddenly gathered rolling black clouds.
Within the black clouds, thunder rumbled.
Bolts of lightning played through them.
Like majestic dragons and pythons dwelling in the storm clouds, they gazed down at the demons with an awe-inspiring, ice-cold indifference,
"What... what is this?"
The Evil Spirit City God's face, covered in boiling blood blisters, was filled with deep terror.
It looked incredulously at the young Daoist before it.
Only to see the indifferent Daoist, his five viscera glowing with light.
That was Qi, Qi circulating within him!
This the Evil Spirit City God had seen before!
This was clearly a manifestation that only the Daoist or a High-Functioning Master from the Daoist Holy Land Qingcheng Mountain could cultivate!
"What the hell!!!"
"Who are you, really?"
The Evil Spirit City God felt on the brink of madness.
Previously, the Daoist casually dispensed thunder orbs, leading it to believe he was a Daoist from Maoshan.
Yet this moment, the opponent's body revealed the Innate True Qi of Qingcheng Mountain!
It was baffled.
To know, whether it's Palm Thunder or Innate True Qi, they are secret arts never passed outside their respective sacred lands!
But why... why does this youngster wield the arts of two sacred lands simultaneously?
"Wait..."
The Evil Spirit City God's expression suddenly changed, realizing something.
It gazed up at the sky, disbelief written across its face, muttering:
"Could this be..."