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After Xuan Huang finished speaking, the Spirit Masters didn't show much reaction, and even felt it was a good thing.

After all, the pressure was so great, anyone who experienced it knew, and it would be great to introduce True Cultivators to share the pressure.

Blue Star had become so large, and Xia Country had also become so huge, that the disputes caused by narrow territories had long disappeared.

Even if the worst happened, it would just be a case of 'if I'm not wanted here, I'll be wanted elsewhere.' If I can't stand the True Cultivators, I can go somewhere else.

Therefore, the Spirit Masters accepted the introduction of True Cultivators.

Moreover, the path of switching tracks had already been recognized by everyone. If it really didn't work out, they could still take the path of True Cultivation. No matter what, it was a kind of safety net for the Spirit Masters.

Adding a safety net measure for the Spirit Masters, even though they were extreme, they could still distinguish between good and bad.

Unless those Spirit Masters had fallen into Demonic practices.

On the other side, the leader of the Gods was a little tearful. Xuan Huang was not well-regarded in their evaluation.

He was a blasphemer, daring to consecrate himself as a god and erect his own idols everywhere, which was simply unforgivable.

Many of the Gods had boasted to their believers that one day they would attack Qingyun Mountain and eradicate this blasphemer.

If it weren't for the distance being too far and they couldn't reach Xuan Huang for the time being, Xuan Huang would have been destroyed countless times in the leader of the Gods' brainwashing.

This time, the person came directly to their door. How were they going to repay the boasts they had made in the past?

"Daoist Xuan Huang, you can't do this. This is not your Qingyun Mountain, and this place does not need your protection. The people of God have the protection of God. You are provoking war."

Accidents always happen unexpectedly.

A person with a dark face and full of gloom suddenly stood up and attacked and refuted Xuan Huang.

Not to mention Xuan Huang, the Spirit Masters led by the Bull Demon King were also dumbfounded. How could he be so bold?

Didn't he see Xuan Master easily wipe out the weirdness of Flaming Mountain just now?

Are you blind!

This person's name was very long, so let's not mention it. His code name was Black Face Strong Man.

Black Face Strong Man was a Spirit Master, and also a special Spirit Master with a divine position. It couldn't be said that he was pushed out as cannon fodder by the Gods here.

After all, they weren't stupid either. Even if they had made such a decision before, they might have given up after seeing Xuan Huang's strength.

It could only be said that this person was on the verge of losing control, and his brain was no longer working well. If he was still useful, he wouldn't have said that.

He didn't expect to encounter it.

His eyes were like swords, falling on this person. The first thing he felt was the strong Yin coldness and evil spreading. Needless to say, this kind of person was the same as the evil Spirit Masters who had been eliminated by the previous weird guild.

They all looked like people, but they had done too many things that were not human, and it was even difficult to describe in detail. In short: too disgusting.

To deal with such a person, Xuan Huang didn't mind adding some difficulty to his future disciples.

"This person has fallen into Demonic practices, he should be destroyed!"

Xuan Huang said. As his words fell, his will was like a net, directly squeezing this person like a giant mountain. In an instant, Black Face Strong Man turned into dust-like powder, including his weirdness.

"Ah!"

"Xuan Master, please calm down!"

"Stop!"

Unfortunately, it was too late, and there was no chance to save him. A small first-order Spirit Master was simpler than destroying an ant. The manifestation of the will of following the law was enough.

Everyone was a little confused. They never expected Xuan Huang to act so decisively.

It didn't fit their definition of the Four Masters of the Human World. Shouldn't they be very benevolent?

Why was he so cruel? Just because someone said a word, he killed them. It was too domineering, right?

"I am here to inform you, not to ask for your consent. Do you understand?"

Since words could not communicate, he had to use fists that everyone could understand to express himself.

The Spirit Masters felt implicated. It wasn't that they were unwilling.

This time, the Gods were invited to use the identity and power of the Xuan Master to deter them.

The Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan did it for this purpose.

Now it was indeed realized, but the realization was a bit off.

"Xuan Master, we Spirit Masters are very much looking forward to the arrival of True Cultivation Daoists, and even more looking forward to your temple standing on the border of Xia Country. We are different."

Princess Iron Fan, that is, the Bull Demon King's wife, seeing the Bull Demon King's dazed look, quickly said as a virtuous helper.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, we are different."

The Bull Demon King came back to his senses and quickly said.

Xuan Huang understood the principles.

He wasn't stupid, and naturally saw the difference between the Spirit Masters and the Gods, but it didn't matter, there was no need to explain.

He just nodded, and then his whole person began to rise into the air.

His eyes locked on a large group of buildings not far away, which exuded a strong power of faith.

However, the faith here was mixed, with pure faith, as well as the poison of desire, light, darkness, everything, unlike his own temple, which was distinct.

Pure faith and the poison of desire would be separated, but here they were all together.

People who didn't know would think they were raising Gu.

People in such an environment would suffer more harm than being in a place of pure desire poison or pure faith.

Because it was chaotic here.

Once there was weirdness in such a place, it must be a big devil, no need to think about it.

Xuan Huang had already seen things that others could not see from the statues in this group of buildings.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the statues here were kind and benevolent, all bright and great.

But in his perception, the statues here had green faces and fangs, spiritual pollution, and all kinds of Cthulhu.

There had already been great fluctuations and spirituality.

It wouldn't be long before weirdness was born.

Especially at this critical moment, during the turmoil of the world, the rules fluctuated violently, and the suppression of the world had also slowed down.

These statues that were about to become evil gods were already on the verge of being born.

Just the birth of second-order statues, Xuan Huang sensed no less than ten, and there were one or two that he could sense would reach the third-order level at birth.

It seemed that this was the main sacrificial temple of the Gods, condensing too much faith.

It wasn't that Xuan Huang wore colored glasses to see people, disliking some sects.

It wasn't like that. Xuan Huang wasn't a binary, knowing that everything had good and bad, and that everything should not be generalized.

But the current human worship could not produce benevolent gods.

The environment didn't allow it. How could there be a benevolent god in such a twisted world?

It was impossible for a dog to give birth to a cat.

The world was the mother, and such a twisted mother would never produce a benevolent god.

Unless it was in a boundary, with the will of the boundary suppressing it.

This was why Xuan Huang didn't like the local churches, because there would never be a benevolent god, only an evil god.

They wouldn't even separate the simplest pure faith and the poison of desire. What could they expect from such a reality?

"The shadow of the evil god has appeared here. If it is not wiped out, it will be the source of chaos. It should be destroyed!"

Only to see Xuan Huang, suspended in the air, his great voice silent, spoke like a thunderous golden decree.

As everyone felt the mountain-like pressure, the Law of Heaven and Earth began to manifest, and in a short while, he had transformed into a giant towering a thousand zhang tall.

The overwhelming pressure swept through the city, suppressing the spirit masters' ability to speak, and they all lay on the ground like mud.

It wasn't that Xuan Huang was petty and vindictive, deliberately retaliating against their disrespect earlier, but rather that he wanted to directly silence them.

If he didn't do this, there would definitely be crazy fanatics wailing and crying, even resorting to mutual destruction to fight him.

As everyone knows, Xuan Huang is a person who hates trouble, and he will avoid it as much as possible.

Not wanting to waste more ink describing boring scenes, directly using pressure to make them lie down and unable to speak was the best choice.

Then, he pointed a finger!

Like a giant from beyond the heavens, his finger landed on the massive temple complex.

On the temple complex, as if squeezed by a huge sphere, some of the people inside, those who were worshiping and praying, and those who were presiding, were squeezed out.

Like swaying fallen leaves, they were ejected from the temple complex.

There were also some who were not squeezed out; these were similar to the black-faced strong man from before, demons that Xuan Huang had decided to eliminate together.

They cannot be treated as human beings.

Without exception, all must be destroyed!

One can imagine that beneath this massive temple was a giant cage, its area no less than the buildings above.

This place was like a hellish realm, not much different from the underground space of the strange clubhouse they had encountered before.

Xuan Huang even suspected that it had merged with the strange clubhouse.

He guessed correctly; after the strange clubhouse was defined as a demonic cult, it merged with the local like-minded forces.

This was to increase their allies and reduce the number of enemies. With these kindred spirits as cover, although it was no longer openly called the strange clubhouse, it still did the same things as before.

This place was indeed where it merged with the strange clubhouse.

Xuan Huang had struck the right target.

"Rumble!"

The loud impact and squeezing sound was extremely harsh; this was the resistance of the evil gods. Although they had not yet fully formed, they already possessed some abilities.

Faced with the crisis of destruction, they began to resist together.

However, it was all in vain.

Even if they all came into being, there would only be two or three Tier 3s, and a dozen Tier 2 oddities; added together, they wouldn't even be as strong as the Volcano Oddity.

He had easily devoured the Volcano Oddity, let alone these.

"Poof!" Like the pressure reaching a threshold, when it burst, the huge explosion was silent.

It shattered.

Not only did this temple complex shatter, but so did the evil god statues inside, as well as the spirit masters and ordinary people who had fallen into demonry.

All shattered together, turning into fine dust.

The massive shockwave did not rage; it was blocked by a shield formed by Xuan Huang's will, ten meters outside the building complex.

Xuan Huang was here to eradicate the temple complex, not to destroy the city, so he naturally came prepared.

When the dust settled, Xuan Huang's pressure on the spirit masters also dissipated.

The spirit masters lying on the ground stood up, their bodies aching.

After getting up, they were all very worried, not about anything else, but about themselves.

They were afraid that the pressure just now would cause an imbalance between themselves and the oddities they controlled.

That's why they are called fragile spirit masters; the kind of pressure just now, lying on the ground, only the individual would feel uncomfortable for a true cultivator.

Spirit masters are different; that fragile balance requires constant attention to prevent themselves and the oddities they control from becoming unbalanced.

After all, Xuan Huang's suppression just now not only suppressed them but also included the oddities they controlled.

They were afraid that after such intense provocation, the oddities would go crazy.

But… …

But they were surprised to find that it was better than ever.

Even if the pressure just now had really broken the balance, the oddities did not take advantage of the situation but instead urged them to quickly make up for the adjustment and restore the balance.

It was like… …like a well-behaved child, not causing trouble even with a gap, and even actively calling on the spirit master to repair it.

Spirit Masters: … …

The spirit masters looked at the Xuan Master still suspended in the air, emitting a purple Dao aura, the faint pressure no longer intense but even more vast.

They seemed to understand.

The oddities were bullying the weak and fearing the strong, or rather, instinctively seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

This kind of thing is definitely possible.

Someone is registered with the Oddity Luck; the Oddity Luck will guide the oddities not to contact this 'heretic'.

Even more so, not to provoke this 'evil demon' in the eyes of the oddities.

Therefore, it is true that evil oddities avoid Xuan Huang's presence, and demons retreat.

In the past, this kind of active retreat was limited to the scope of the Jianmu Realm; for example, Bi Xia had a lot to say about it.

As Xuan Huang's strength has taken a few more steps forward, this situation will also occur in the outside world.

Of course, Xuan Huang also understands that the guidance of Oddity Luck is not afraid of himself but afraid of the golden divine soul behind him; for example, the Corpse Retriever has a lot to say about it.

Such Xuan Huang, the awakened spirit masters felt very powerless; what could they say?

Okay, they wanted to laugh.

No joke, the Bull Demon King and others had long wanted to eradicate this temple complex. He didn't understand what evil demons were being born, what pure faith was, or what the poison of desire was.

But it was naturally annoying, naturally suffocating. Every time he saw it or passed by, the oddity in his body would be excited and restless.

These omens made him understand that it was definitely not a good thing.

Moreover, the previous government of Xia had also promoted that one should not worship, should not enshrine gods, etc.

It's just that this place is special, and government orders are not easy to use here, let alone that the old government is already dead in name.

In addition, the spirit masters behind these temples are powerful, and he can't eradicate them even if he wants to.

Now that the Xuan Master has eradicated one of the largest temple complexes in Xinjiang Province, he is happy.

In this way, his lair will have one less landmine, a very dangerous landmine, the kind that can explode at any time.

On the other side, the gods were like they had lost their souls.

They numbly watched the flattened temple complex. They very much believed in the power of fists and did not dare to bare their teeth at Xuan Huang; they did not dare.

Perhaps many of them were good people, righteous spirit masters, but their origins made it impossible to change, difficult to betray.

Even such spirit masters felt sad about the destruction of the existence they had believed in since childhood.

"No destruction, no construction; the evil gods are eradicated, so that the true gods can return to their place. Establish!"

Only to see Xuan Huang not leaving, but forming a hand seal, his domain covering the ruins.

To everyone's astonishment, a new temple complex rose from the ground.

It was Xuan Huang's own temple complex, directly welcoming new life on the ruins.

… … (End of this chapter)