Master of Strange Dao

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Emperor Dui wasn't cultivating the Incense Fire Dao, was he? Then let's send him a big gift.

But first, let's stir some trouble elsewhere and draw some people in.

After running through the wilderness for several days, Yu Ziqing again saw a cluster of abandoned buildings and took out the ancestral hall, quietly entering the divine country of an Earth Deity.

The biggest flaw of these Earth Deities was their power plummeted by over ninety percent when they left their feuds.

Without support, without their foundation, it was easy for them to die suddenly.

Yu Ziqing entered, and this was the divine country of a land deity, unsurprisingly bustling with sound, all filled with the incense-eating people.

Yu Ziqing carried the ancestral hall and squatted outside the Land God Temple overnight.

Today wasn't a day for offering incense, so not many people came to the Land God Temple, and the incense-eating people were each going about their own business.

When the sun rose, the cultivators who were incense-eating people went back to rest, and the land deity on the divine platform turned back into a golden statue, sitting high on the divine platform, taking a rest.

Yu Ziqing glanced at the Big Ghost.

"Later, control… Forget it, use your power to cover this place so no one notices anything unusual. No problem, right?"

"This shouldn't be a problem."

Yu Ziqing instructed the Big Ghost to carry the ancestral hall and float above the Land God Temple. He held a filth bucket, his figure turned into a cannonball, booming against the Land God Temple.

A strike of the Long Spear Fist shattered the roof of the Land God Temple on the spot, and he descended from above before the land god could recover from its state as a golden statue.

Yu Ziqing shouted loudly.

"Taste the power of a normal person!"

With these words, the filth bucket was directly affixed to the statue's head.

A torrent of filth and poison poured down, clashing with Divine Light, sizzling constantly.

Thick filth engulfed the Land God Temple immediately.

Yu Ziqing ignored the outcome, quickly jumped out of the Land God Temple after placing the filth bucket.

As he watched the filth engulf the Land God Temple from the inside out, Divine Light still struggled within the dense filth, bursting with streams of Thunder Light.

The filth bucket exploded on the spot.

Yu Ziqing soared into the sky, hiding within the range covered by the ancestral hall, the Big Ghost looking at Yu Ziqing in horror, adjusting its hand movements a bit to slightly expand the shielding range.

Yu Ziqing observed inside the Land God Temple, hearing continuous roars, Divine Light slowly extinguishing, and Evil Qi and Evil Qi beginning to breed.

An evil god with a twisted face extended a sharp claw and tore through the filth, rushing out from the Land God Temple.

However, he was contaminated with filth, exhaling filth with every breath, his power fluctuating wildly, the Divine Light shining on the Land God Temple gradually dimming.

On the side of the Land God Temple, a part of the structure seemed to weather and collapse rapidly over a short period of time, as if aged by the passage of years.

Even though the filth barely had any smell, Yu Ziqing couldn't help but pinch his nose and back away.

The Big Ghost turned ashen, discreetly expanding its power's coverage range a little more.

Yu Ziqing pulled out a new empty filth bucket, gathering the scattered filth back together, then leaped down.

With fists clenched, he hammered together, striking the evil god on the head.

With a bang, the evil god's body was lifted into the air, its head smacking into the hard ground of the Land God Temple.

Yu Ziqing flipped his hand, giving no chance, pulling out the Soul Destruction Blade, his hand becoming a blur. He sliced into the exposed flesh on the evil god's shoulder, severing all its arms and legs.

The Soul Destruction Blade, whose power was nearly exhausted, suddenly came alive, sticking to a severed arm, devouring the power within it ravenously.

Within a few breaths, the severed arm turned into piles of mutilated flesh, rapidly decaying, turning into dust.

The blade gleamed, as if it were breathing.

This Dynasty Skill Magical Treasure appeared extremely wicked at this moment.

But it worked well.

This Jinyi Wei Prison interrogation Magical Treasure was one of the few Divine Dynasty Magical Treasures that retained its power outside the realm of the Divine Dynasty.

If the Soul Destruction Blade had suitable nutrients, its power might be even stronger than it was within the Divine Dynasty.

Earth deities mostly had no physical bodies; their golden statue was their physical body.

Their true forms resembled ghosts, possessing only a soul without a body.

Song Chengyue's men likely never had the chance to use the Soul Destruction Blade on an Earth Deity.

The Soul Destruction Blade devoured a part of the Earth Deity's Divine Soul, far more invigorating than interrogating those prisoners.

Seeing the Soul Destruction Blade was still hungry, Yu Ziqing fed the remaining arm and legs of the evil god to it.

The Soul Destruction Blade consumed the soul body severed within it, leaving behind the limbs which turned into rotten flesh, crumbling into dust.

The blade's body expanded and contracted, its power still rising, making Yu Ziqing laugh heartily.

"You followed me, so you found the right person. In that godforsaken place, you wouldn't have such opportunities."

The evil god lying on the ground resembled a skinless monster, its entire body a mass of various assorted flesh, even its eyes on that head clearly not belonging to one person.

The evil god struggled to do something, but could only lie there, wriggling like a maggot.

"How does it feel? It seems like it's been a long time since you felt this kind of power from mortals, right?

They all became incense-eating people, not consuming grains but only incense fire Qi, probably having no filth at all now."

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