Master of Strange Dao

A buffet where you didn't have to fear overeating, where you could indulge in anything you wanted to eat, could solve any unhappiness.

The satisfaction brought by that fullness was the purest, the most irreplaceable.

Yu Ziqing was in a good mood now, and the starving ghosts were even happier; they had waited for this feast, where they could eat to their heart's content, for a long time.

They had waited for the summons, waited to exert their strength, and had waited for a long time.

This was a carnival for the starving ghosts. Those crazed starving ghosts, most of whom had been starving ghosts for a long time in their previous lives, had been tormented by hunger to the point of losing their rationality; even becoming hungry ghosts hadn't improved their situation much.

They were like a frenzy of mindless zombies, one stacking upon another, surging, tumbling, drowning all the Devils ahead, strangling, tearing them apart, devouring them.

Those Devils that could cause the human race to lose rationality and become insane,

At this moment, they were a good remedy to restore the sanity of those crazed starving ghosts.

Things had developed to this point; even Yu Ziqing had no way to call a halt to it. Only when all the demonic buffet here had been completely consumed would all this stop.

Finally, having stimulated the power of the high-tier Hungry Ghost Dao, Yu Ziqing didn't want to waste it; he didn't want to stop, either.

He had become addicted to eating...

The Heavenly Devil Freedom Heaven was now completely dumbfounded.

As a being that had harmed countless human cultivators, and had even seized the opportunity to find a flaw and harm the former Emperor Zhen,

He had never seen anything that fed on Devils.

Now, he somewhat understood what the human cultivators felt when facing him.

That natural counter, it wasn't really related to grade.

Human cultivators, when facing Devils, had many means to restrain them, even having specially created the Heavenly Devil True Name Spell for the Heavenly Devils.

But Freedom Heaven didn't even know what a hungry ghost was; where would he go to find something like a hungry ghost True Name Spell?

He only thought about hiding for now, using the advantages of the Heavenly Devil to escape first.

Watching those Evil Devils being swallowed one by one, Freedom Heaven desperately realized that the Ninth Tier King Xiang actually became the relatively easier target to deal with.

Thinking of King Xiang, Freedom Heaven transformed into a black light and headed straight for where King Xiang was.

That severed leg, pinned to the ground by a thousand Devil Suppressing Cones, was still instinctively struggling, its flesh writhing, slowly pushing out the Devil Suppressing Cones.

King Xiang kept putting the Devil Suppressing Cones back on top of it.

Busy as he was, he noticed a wisp of black air emerging from the ground not far away, transforming into a Heavenly Devil.

King Xiang glanced coldly at the Heavenly Devil, sneered, and ignored him, continuing with his own tasks.

Determined, having stepped to the verge of madness to save his father, his Heart Field was as steadfast as a rock, without a single gap, utterly unafraid of this Heavenly Devil that was like a stray dog.

Freedom Heaven, gazing at the severed limb on the ground, grinned.

"King Xiang, it's been a long time."

"Scram."

With a low shout, King Xiang's voice was powerful and resounding, bright and bold, without a hint of darkness, his voice wave bombarded Freedom Heaven, shattering his body into dust on the spot.

However, once again strands of black smoke appeared in mid-air, gathered, and reformed into the likeness of Freedom Heaven.

His expression remained unchanged, unconcerned; such means could not kill him.

His only chance of survival was now with King Xiang.

"As they say, times change, Your Highness King Xiang, there's no need to waste your effort, we can have a proper discussion."

"Scram."

"I know Your Highness King Xiang wants to save your father, I can help you, I can even help you find your father's remaining limbs."

As he spoke, Freedom Heaven pointed remotely at the severed limb that was still struggling, and instantly, the limb quieted down, and the agitated demonic qi became stable.

"You see, I can help you.

And no matter where they have suppressed your father's severed limb, I can help you find it.

Each of those severed limbs has my power within it, no one can hide it from me.

Moreover, without my help, you will never be able to find them all.

I witnessed it with my own eyes back then, those severed limbs, sealed, suppressed.

To be safe, none of them knew where all the Suppression Lands were.

Only I can help you."

King Xiang lifted his head, coldly glancing at the enticement offered by the Heavenly Devil.

The Heavenly Devil knew exactly what he wanted most, even though it was the Heavenly Devil who caused all this, he dared to speak like this.

King Xiang also understood that what the Heavenly Devil said was true.

After his father was dismembered, his body was split into six parts, each taken for suppression by a strong individual of the time.

For safety's sake, indeed no one knew where the others had suppressed their parts.

Thus, even if one part went wrong, the rest would remain safe.

And without gathering all the body, the Devilic Emperor Zhen of that year wouldn't form a threat.

This right leg of his father's was taken to be sealed by whom back then, King Xiang didn't know either.

Over a hundred years ago, he didn't know why there was a problem, either.

He only vaguely suspected it might be related to the two Ninth Tier Strong who acted over two thousand years ago.

Because among those nine individuals, two strong ones had not survived their tribulation and already passed away.

Most likely because of this the secret was leaked.

"As a Heavenly Devil, I wouldn't deceive you, unlike you human folks.