Chapter 1 The Toad

"Croak~"

The sound waves shook the heavens.

'Toad' opened its eyes, a sense of foreboding actually flashing through its heart!

The severing of its Dharma body had a great impact on it, and it needed to sleep and wait for the day it could completely break free.

If it hadn't been stimulated, it would never have woken up.

What happened?

The moment it opened its eyes, it felt the white-clad Daoist standing on its shoulders and back.

What did he want to do?

"The methods of the Youming Lord are indeed remarkable. Thousands upon thousands of years have passed, and you are still suppressed, unable to move..."

An Qisheng marveled.

This sealed space was rooted in the earth and mountains, and its body was huge enough. In addition, it was pressed down by dozens of large states, suppressing this old toad for thousands of years.

It could be seen how powerful his methods were.

Unfortunately, even the seal he left behind could not withstand the erosion of time.

Of course, if 'Toad' hadn't escaped his Dharma body and been beheaded by him, what he could move at this time would not only be his eyeballs.

"What did you do?!"

'Toad's' low roar was like thunder, shaking the mountains and setting off a tide of death.

"You have noticed something?"

Facing the boiling tide of death, An Qisheng held the miniature altar in his hand, a faint smile appearing on his face.

If 'Toad' was indifferent, he would frown, but now 'Toad' seemed a little uneasy, which meant that what he was about to do at least had the possibility of being realized.

Whoosh~~~

The surrounding air currents rolled, and with 'Toad's' low roar, green lights came one after another, and wherever they passed, the void made a 'chichi' sound.

In an instant, the mountains began to melt, melting and disappearing like lit candles.

It should be known that these mountains had already been baptized by the double effects of death and poison gas, and were much tougher than the outside world, but at this time, they could not resist.

The diffuse green light contained a highly poisonous substance that could kill even the primordial spirit.

"Unfortunately, no matter what I do, you can only endure it."

Above the evil land where death rolled and poisonous gas permeated, and ordinary primordial spirits had to retreat, An Qisheng stood tall, and even if the poisonous tide surged and slapped, it could not lift even a corner of his clothes.

He just threw it away casually, dropping the altar.

Buzz~

Only a buzzing sound was heard, and then a touch of scarlet light appeared in the dead gray world.

Then, the miniature altar seemed to be stimulated, and it swelled in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it had turned into a huge altar covering several miles and hundreds of feet high.

It landed heavily, and the tide of death raised by it rose hundreds of feet high.

The runes on it were stern, and there seemed to be scarlet Yin snakes flowing, exuding an ancient and eerie aura.

It was exactly the same as the altar he had seen in the underground palace.

The moment this altar appeared, it was ready to move, wriggling like a living thing, breathing, and the surrounding death and poisonous gas were slowly sucked into the altar with the naked eye.

The blood color became more and more intense.

An Qisheng looked at this altar, and could vaguely feel the joy of this altar.

Ever since the Evil Daoist was sent by him to the Barren World, he had rarely made sacrifices, and the number of times he had used it in the past sixty years could be counted on his fingers.

"What is this thing?"

Feeling the breath coming from his shoulders and back, 'Toad' roared in a low voice, feeling a hint of unease.

"As you can see, an altar."

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression subtle:

"There is a group of people in the world who believe in you ten great demon ghosts and offer sacrifices all day long. The group of people who were uprooted by my apprentice a few years ago worshiped you.

Altar, you should be familiar with it, right?"

All things are born with spirits, and the mortal world breeds all kinds of people, and there is no lack of any kind of morbid person.

For hundreds of thousands of years in ancient and modern times, I don’t know how many evil cults on this land have worshiped the Huangtian Ten Vices day and night.

Of course, such sects are the objects that all sects and cultivators want to kill and then quickly, even the Heavenly Will Religion.

The first battle it launched in Daqing was also against these cults.

"You want to sacrifice this seat?"

Hearing An Qisheng's words, 'Toad' seemed to understand something, and suddenly laughed:

"Ridiculous, ridiculous! You actually want to sacrifice this seat? It's so ridiculous!"

The laughter stirred the death energy within a hundred miles nearby, making a wailing sound, and as the sound waves roared, the ground shook.

An Qisheng stood quietly, and only after 'Toad's' laughter stopped did he suddenly reach out:

"Is it ridiculous? Then laugh a little longer!"

Chī~

In a faint sword cry that seemed non-existent, a pure light flowed between An Qisheng's outstretched fingers.

As he pulled it gently, a Dao sword appeared in the air.

It was intangible and colorless, transparent and without color. As the surrounding death and poisonous gas spread, it reflected the gray-white or green color.

It was the Royal Power Sword!

Sixty years ago, An Qisheng used many spiritual materials to forge a sword to carry the 'will' of the Royal Power Sword. In a flash, it has been sixty years.

During these sixty years, this Royal Power Sword was nourished in his body, sometimes staying in the Niwan Nine Palaces, sometimes flowing down to the internal organs, staying in the Five Viscera Temple,

Sometimes it sinks into the Dantian, sometimes it wanders between the limbs, meridians, and spine.

It was stained with the 'will of the hundred gods'.

Until now, it has once again undergone transformation.

The moment the Royal Power Sword appeared, everything within a thousand miles suddenly became quiet, and only the sword cry, as thin as a mosquito's hum, flowed back and echoed.

All colors, death, poison, and even the colors of death gray and green, within a thousand miles were completely beheaded.

It coincided with the replacement of the night sky in the sky, and countless stars poured down trillions of starlight, falling on the Royal Power Sword through the long sky, shining brightly.

Like stars and like the moon.

It was not just him who was improving, the Royal Power Sword was also improving.

"Quack, quack, quack~~~"

'Toad's' abdomen swelled, and trails of poisonous gas spread out from the mountains, chichi like smoke columns, soaring into the sky like erupting volcanoes.

Waves of highly poisonous waves slapped the surroundings like waves.

However, its body could not move for a moment, and even though the poisonous gas was stronger than the last, it could not do anything to An Qisheng at all.

Buzz~

The Royal Power Sword made a soft cry, and it revolved around An Qisheng like a living thing.

The rolling death and the green poisonous light were beheaded from thousands of miles away, and they could not get close at all.

"The heavens have five poisons: Dao, Buddha, demon, ghost, and evil. People have seven sins: greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, evil, and desire. The so-called immortality is nothing more than the inability to completely sweep away the five poisons of heaven and earth and the seven sins of man.

It's not that you, this big toad, are really so amazing!"

His fingers stroked the sword body in the air, An Qisheng's face was gentle, until the end of the sword body.

Pressing and flicking:

"Go!"

Zheng~

With a press and a flick, the sound of the sword suddenly became louder, more than ten million times stronger than before?

It was as if the mosquito's hum had turned into a dragon's roar!

In an instant, the sound of the sword had already echoed, as if the sea was rising, and wherever the sound of the sword went, all the death, poisonous gas, and even the air in the void were all chopped into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye.

Chī~

The sword light was like a training, instantly streaking across the long sky, and when the sound of the sword was still '铮铮'鳴動 in the air, the Royal Power Sword had already turned into a stream of light and disappeared into An Qisheng's palm.

"Quack~~~"

A roar containing endless killing intent resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking all directions.

Boom!

In an instant, the earth rolled like waves, and millions of pounds of mud, sand, and rocks rolled and spread, and the mountains collapsed.

Boom!

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows and looked, two thousand miles away, a mountain thousands of feet high suddenly folded down, heavily slapping on the earth.

This old demon, its shape is like a toad, but it is different from all the toads in the world.

It was lying prostrate on the ground, more than half of its body was pressed into the ground, and only four webbed feet were exposed outside, and the countless mountains on its back were not mountains at all.

But countless large and small bumps that were densely packed and countless.

Pfft!

The mountains were cut off at the roots, and green blood gushed out like a waterfall, exuding an extremely foul and poisonous stench.

It spread thousands of miles in an instant.

Even An Qisheng, who was two thousand miles away, couldn't help but frown.

The Yin evil resentment energy is contrary to people's hearts, and its manifestation is extreme stench and viciousness. Not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators with insufficient merit will be poisoned to death on the spot if they smell this breath.

"Blood, can't be wasted."

An Qisheng said indifferently, but it was not a soliloquy, but said to the altar in front of him.

Buzz~~~

As An Qisheng spoke, the altar suddenly reacted, and tens of millions of red lights spread out at once, grabbing two thousand miles away like countless tentacles.

This blood light was extremely fast, and it had already reached two thousand miles away in a flash. From a distance, it looked like a sea of blood slapping, submerging the mountain peak and the waterfall-like green blood.

In a blink of an eye, it flowed back against the current, pulling that 'mountain peak' that was more than a thousand feet high and weighed who knows tens of millions or billions of pounds.

It disappeared into the altar in an instant.

"How dare you deceive me!!!"

The violent roar seemed to tear the sky apart.

The ground rolled like the sea, and the mountains shook, as if the sky was collapsing. The overwhelming sand and rocks flew like long dragons, like a torrential rain of mud and rocks.

And the countless mud and rocks had not yet landed, they had already been submerged by the more surging poisonous gas, and all of them had vaporized and disappeared.

Its heart was filled with hatred, if it weren't for this seal, how could it be so humiliated by others?

But even though it was furious, it could not shake the seal, and could only stir up waves of poisonous gas that were destined to be unable to kill An Qisheng.

However, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, and even if he put away the Royal Power Sword, he could not be hurt by the poisonous gas at all.

In the past sixty years, the 120 large states and 600 small states of Daqing, I don’t know how many famous mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers have been extended by his Qi seeds, and the Qi fields have gathered on his body.

It was as if the earth veins and luck of this boundless land were blessing him alone. Even this poisonous gas, which could poison the primordial spirit and wear down the golden body, could not really pose a threat to him.

Chī~

At a certain moment, the poisonous waves slowly stopped, and the dead space gradually returned to calm.

'Toad' seemed to feel something, and his scarlet eyes suddenly closed, falling into complete silence.

Only its low and resentful voice echoed in the air, with a killing intent that seemed to want to destroy the heavens and the earth, lingering for a long time;

"I remember you!!!"

"This is just the beginning."

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, and as his eyes condensed, the red light on the altar shone brightly.

The long road of sacrifice had begun.