Master of Strange Dao

His chest was filled with raging fury, resonating with the anger around him.

His own rage was being tempered by the external fury, becoming purer and purer.

The impurities contained in the Fire Qi absorbed during the Sealing of the Alien Fire were supposed to be eliminated.

But Yu Ziqing felt there was no need, he needed those impurities.

Each wisp of impurity once contained the beliefs and intentions within a person's fiery anger.

Not only did he want them, he also wanted those impurities to be completely integrated into his own rage through tempering.

He did not need a fury as pure as the one here, devoid of any impurities.

What he desired was the rage of all beings, the impure kind.

As the impure impurities were slowly refined and merged with the fury, the crimson flames began to dim, revealing specks of light within the dark red that twinkled like stars.

On the contrary, the seemingly weaker rage was actually growing stronger.

The expression on Red Ape's face grew more and more tranquil, and slowly, even a slight smile appeared.

At this moment, his rapport with Yu Ziqing started to soar drastically.

Earth Toad also paused its breathing and looked up at Red Ape, smiling faintly.

The Five Little Ones, sharing the same breath and branch, would never just let one grow stronger.

And humans are complex, Yu Ziqing was not meant to resonate with only one of them.

Yu Ziqing stood in the flames, feeling the struggling locust in his palm, and with a thought, an invisible force enveloped Feng Buju and King Xiang.

They offered no resistance, letting that power carry them out.

Yu Ziqing glanced at Yang beside him.

"Traversing clouds and raining down, you should be capable of that, right?"

Yang nodded, this was something all of the Dragon Clan inherently knew, hardly considered one of the Divine Skills, but rather instinct.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to try and see if I can save some."

"You should know that the catastrophe within this Sealing is just history not yet settled, and not everyone inside is necessarily sealed here."

"I know, but I also know there definitely will be some. Whether true or false, I still want to do it. At least having tried, I won't have any regrets, and my heart won't ache."

"Alright then." Yang nodded.

He knew that if Yu Ziqing didn't do it, he'd definitely regret it later, and there would always be an unresolved issue in his heart.

Yu Ziqing flipped his hand, and a wooden bowl appeared in his grasp.

The sweet rain in the bowl was already brimming.

He took out a jade bottle, transferred all the sweet rain from the bowl into it, and handed it to Yang.

"Let it fall with the rain."

Yang took the jade bottle, transformed with a shake of his body, and shot up into the sky, turning into a thousand-zhang-long Black Dragon in mid-air, wriggling its body towards the heavens.

Massive clouds began to gather around him, and by the time Yang soared into the sky, black clouds had already appeared.

The black clouds, centered around Yang and accompanied by the sound of dragon chants, began to spread in all directions.

"The Dragon Clan?!" Nie Shuang looked up in shock at the Black Dragon weaving through the clouds.

Looking back at Yu Ziqing, he was full of disbelief.

"Who exactly are you? There has never been a Dragon Clan in the Dadui region, and it's impossible for anyone to enlist the Dragon Clan's help."

"Why not?"

"Because..." Nie Shuang furrowed his brows, pondering for a while before admitting, "I can't remember, or maybe here, I can't recall."

"Well, you can now."

As the black clouds spread, the dragon chants suddenly turned into explosive thunder.

Droplets of rain began to fall.

At that moment, Yu Ziqing also opened his hand, releasing the struggling locust.

Once freed, the locust grew upon encountering the wind, transforming into a Monster in human form, with locust legs, four arms, a locust mouth and eyes, and antennae growing on its head.

Upon its appearance, flames began to ignite on its body.

The rain fell, indifferent to the flames, and as the Monster howled in agony within the fire, attempting to pounce on Nie Shuang, Yu Ziqing had already stepped in front of it.

His fist, ablaze with rage, struck the Monster in the abdomen.

The power pierced through its body, forcefully driving the rage inside it.

The fire began to burn from inside out, with all the obsession in the world transforming into fuel for the flames at that moment.

All forces combined, binding the locust god firmly in place, turning it into a figure of fire, consuming its antennae and limbs into nothingness within the flames.

Yu Ziqing looked at the locust god, slowly speaking.

"Do you know why I left a locust alive, not letting it be burned to death?

Because I wanted them to witness your demise with their own eyes.

Likewise, I too wanted to confirm that you were indeed burned to death.

There's an unimportant reason as well, I wanted to see for myself what the locust god, a creature almost divine, looked like.

Unfortunately, after seeing it, it's a huge disappointment, nothing special except being difficult to kill."

If the locust god could shift between each locust, then once all locusts outside had perished, it would have no choice but to inhabit the one with Yu Ziqing.

It had to come here.

While the locust god screamed and roared in torment, Yu Ziqing couldn't understand a single word.

Such disappointment from a creature that didn't even know human language.

"Can you understand what it's saying?" Yu Ziqing asked Nie Shuang.