Chapter 848: Chapter 38: Primordial Yin Sends the God, Zhu Qingyou’s Shock, Where Are My Ghost Soldiers and Ghost Generals? (Da Zhang)
"Clang!"
The Soul Extinguishing Bell resonated, and as the bell tolled, shadows were shaken out from behind these people.
"No, I don’t want to go back—"
"Come here!"
"Die ahhh!"
"How dare you attack this God!"
"Blaspheme this God, you are guilty, deserving of death! Deserving of death!"
Approximately forty or fifty Yin Gods roared, baring claws and fangs, intent on pouncing towards Zhao Xing.
"Clang!"
Another bell sound rang out.
Half of these forty or fifty Yin Gods completely vanished, while the other half, as if losing their gravitational pull, were instantly dragged away by the surrounding mist.
The heavy, murky yin energy descended, retreating to the Yin Realm. Without a Priest to possess, these Yin Gods were automatically pulled back into the Yin Realm.
In an instant, the grand hall was left with only a group of hollow Priests.
The souls were all completely annihilated.
"Forgive me, Master."
Zhao Xing reached out his hand, instantly moving down the golden body of the Tianyang True Monarch.
The statue of the Minister of Agriculture God, unlike other Divinities, was not outrageously tall, usually not seven or eight meters high.
The statue of the Minister of Agriculture God was usually made human-sized.
Zhao Xing commanded two Clones to carry the golden body of Tianyang and run without delay.
Because the pull of the Yin Realm was equally effective on him.
The Clones had to retreat quickly, or else the Split Soul Body would be drawn out of the Grassman body, descending into the Yin Realm.
"Mission accomplished!" Outside the hall, Zhao Xing’s true body snapped his fingers.
The Clones carried the golden body to his side.
"What?"
At the sight of this scene from the corner of their eyes, both Ai Tianming and Yao Yuanchun were surprised, their fight even momentarily slowing down.
"How could he easily carry the golden body out?"
"Impossible, we’ve been casting for so long, only able to move the Tianyang’s golden body by an inch."
"Who exactly is this person?"
The golden body wasn’t something that could be carried out just like that.
To invite the God off the deity platform, how could it be so simple?
Yet Zhao Xing just ran in directly, then immediately brought the Tianyang True Monarch out.
"Master." Outside, the Clones kept their guard as Zhao Xing’s true body respectfully kowtowed to the Tianyang True Monarch.
"Rise, we in the Ministry of Agriculture do not encourage such grand courtesies." The statue of Tianyang True Monarch suddenly came to life, smiling.
Although he said not to, it was evident he was quite pleased.
"Master, what should be done with this group?" Zhao Xing asked after rising, pointing at Ai Tianming’s group.
Ai Tianming’s words, the Tianyang True Monarch probably heard just now as well.
He had not yet figured out the temperament of this Master, unsure if he should make a move.
Tianyang True Monarch withdrew his smile, saying faintly, "Prince Liang’s rebellion has its reasons."
"Disciple, remember. Before a rebellion, there may be right or wrong; after a rebellion, there are only positions, life and death, not right or wrong."
"Yes, thank you for your teachings, Master." Zhao Xing cupped his hands.
"A mere Fourth-rank rebel is not worth my golden body making a move; disciple, go aid Yao Yuanchun and annihilate them." Tianyang True Monarch instructed, "Destroy them, then go to the Heroic Spirit Hall to suppress the rebellion."
"Yes." Zhao Xing nodded.
However, just as he was about to make a move, he discovered the victor was already decided.
On the square ahead, as night and day intertwined, Ai Tianming and another seventh-rank Priest had met a fatal end.
Even the Yin God Body was shredded.
"The Yin Yang Realm Killing God Skill. Ho, this lad is quite something. But his temperament is still a bit rash; just a few words from Ai Tianming kindled his fury." Tianyang True Monarch commented.
Yao Yuanchun stood among a pile of corpses, his chest heaving violently.
He was truly ignited with rage, for in Ai Tianming’s dying breath he struck at his heart: "You’re lucky; without family, you’d end up like me, heh, heh heh..."
Yao Yuanchun’s effort was entirely attributed to his family background, how could he not be angry?
"Brother Yao, don’t let those nonsensical words get to you." Zhao Xing came over, letting the Clones rummage through the corpses.
A Fourth-rank Priest surely grasped the Divine Talisman Technique, and the talismans they crafted were decent. Leaving them here would be wasteful.
"How could I take their words to heart? However, how were you able to bring the True Monarch’s golden body out so quickly?" Yao Yuanchun questioned the doubt in his heart.
"That is confidential, better not to say." Zhao Xing replied.
His relationship with Li Boqian couldn’t be disclosed yet.
Additionally, to avoid Yao Yuanchun overthinking.
Seeing Zhao Xing not saying more, Yao Yuanchun did not press; after all, he held the position of an Inspector.
Confidential matters were quite normal.
"What should we do next?"
"To the Heroic Spirit Hall." Zhao Xing finished searching the corpses and instructed his Clones to become invisible again.
"Alright." Yao Yuanchun immediately conjured a cloud at his feet, taking flight alongside Zhao Xing.
He once again effortlessly performed the Cloud Ascension Skill, his speed not slow, truly a versatile talent.
Since the Heroic Spirit Hall was not far from there.
The two quickly flew to the square above the Heroic Spirit Hall.
Zhao Xing, carrying the golden body of Tianyang True Monarch, also remained invisible.
Though the square was silent, it was devoid of any yin energy, filled instead with harmony.
"Not simple." Zhao Xing observed at a glance, knowing the situation here would be quite tricky.
"Oh? What’s not simple about it?" Fu Tianyang asked with interest.
"Among all the temple halls, only here does the Divinity prevail, proving the Divinities here are open and fair, without a trace of evil thoughts, nor do they see themselves as rebellious."
"The ones we encountered before, be it the Eight-Armed Yasha or the Mountain Lord, none were official Divinities, possessing heavy wickedness and resentment."
The Yin Gods of the Yin Realm were also divided between those with official positions and those without.
The Yin Gods who enjoyed incense did not necessarily have the authority to act in the mortal world.
Such Yin Gods naturally couldn’t exert their full power in the mortal world. Of course, the number of such Yin Gods was also the largest.