This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

Chapter 574: Chapter 406: Return to the Country!

“2023, October 30th, Lunar September 3rd, [Da Xia Sword Immortal] Xu Yang in Miami invited celestial immortals and underworld judges, fought alone against the western hell of primordial demon of sin [Asazel Gordon] and the top five western powerhouses.”

“In this battle, Xu Yang was victorious, slaying the true deity incarnation of the primordial demon of sin [Asazel Gordon] that came to the mortal realm, killing the Divine Shield Agency’s second-ranked expert Wilson Reid, Vatican’s Pope Nicholas III, the Water God from the Magician’s Union, and capturing Blood Clan Prince Liam Alucard and werewolf expert Cassidy Rutherford.”

“That afternoon, Xu Yang infiltrated the Magician’s Union’s Divine Temple and killed the five Divine Mages, along with twenty-two Sacred Realm counselors.”

“On October 31st, Xu Yang ambushed Blood Clan Prince Dracula on ** Island, fighting for 3000 miles before killing Dracula in front of his vampire castle.”

“October 31st …”

“On November 1st, Xu Yang stormed into the werewolf’s lair, singlehandedly killed the werewolf’s five top experts, and his mount Niu Mang transformed into a minotaur warrior, collectively killing twenty-seven Sacred Realm werewolves.”

“On November 2nd, [Da Xia Sword Immortal] Xu Yang appeared at the Western Vatican and tried to kill Saint Sofia, awakening the eight ancient gods sleeping within the Saint Hall. The eight ancient gods teamed up, unleashing divine-level strength with the help of the Saint Hall and forced Xu Yang to withdraw.”

“That night, Xu Yang ambushed Nick Fury outside the presidential residence at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue. Thunder God Tony intercepted, but Xu Yang defeated him with just seventy-eight moves, killing Nick Fury under Tony’s protection!”

Da Xia.

Xi’an, Louguan Temple, Zongsheng Palace.

In the backyard of the Dao Palace, under the ginkgo tree, Wang Hou and Grandmaster Chengming sat together, reading the news from overseas, unable to regain their composure for a long time.

“Even if I went to the West personally, I’m afraid it would be hard to achieve such accomplishments.”

Grandmaster Chengming took a sip of cold tea and couldn’t help but sigh.

Wang Hou took out his thermos, drank several large mouthfuls, and then said, “Senior Chengming is too modest. With your strength, you can sweep the entire West. Even the resurrected true deities would be no match for you!”

“Isn’t that an exaggeration?”

Grandmaster Chengming said, “The three realms of Heaven, Earth, and Mortals each have their own rules. Although I have the power to slay immortals, due to the limitations of mortal rules, it is difficult for me to unleash this power for long. I can kill one or two true deities, but any more than that would be difficult.”

“… …”

Wang Hou suddenly looked up and stared deeply at Grandmaster Chengming.

Oh my god!

Who would have known that someone with a thick eyebrows and big eyes like him had such a hidden strength?

Yes!

Wang Hou always knew that Chengming was powerful, but he had no idea how powerful!

Slaying immortals?

Are heavenly immortals so easy to kill?

Daoist True Monarch and Land Immortal are known as the “pinnacle of the mortal realm”. This means that they are only standing at the highest point of the mortal realm!

Immortals…

Are heavenly immortals!

Slaying an immortal with a mortal body is too difficult!

Even now, using the national fortune of Da Xia, it would be difficult for him to fight against an immortal, unless his martial arts cultivation could reach the limit of Land Immortals, perhaps only then would he be able to slay an immortal with the help of national fortune!

And Grandmaster Chengming said he could kill one or two “true deities”. How strong is that?

Even though the “true deities” of the West might be slightly weaker than the heavenly immortals in terms of strength, they are still powerful beings of the same level, and ordinary people can’t kill them!

The key is that among the words that Chengming just said, he revealed another layer of meaning.

What limited his strength was not his cultivation strength, but… the rules of the mortal world!

“So I, the number one genius of Da Xia, have such a huge false reputation?”

Wang Hou muttered.

Grandmaster Chengming comforted, “Minister Wang, you are too hard on yourself. I have been practicing Daoism for 700 years and have occupied this blessed land of Zongsheng Palace. I have gained this bit of cultivation through countless enlightenment under the ginkgo tree.”

“Minister Wang, you are not even 60 years old and have only been cultivating for over 40 years. Now that the environment for cultivation in the mortal realm is approaching that of the pre-Qin period, if you were given another five years, I might not be a match for you.”

Wang Hou was still unhappy.

Surpassing Grandmaster Chengming? He was very confident!

But Xu Yang…

Grandmaster Chengming looked at Wang Hou, took a sip of cold tea, and laughed, “Minister Wang, why bother comparing yourself to him? You know Xu Yang’s background. Who can cultivate from Qi Refining Realm to Daoist True Monarch in just over four months? ”

“That’s true.”

Wang Hou thought for a moment and couldn’t help but smile, “It’s true that I can’t compare myself to that freak. However …”

His tone changed, “However, Xu Yang killed so many western powerhouses this time … I estimate the West will be in chaos for a while.”

“Has the West ever been stable?”

Grandmaster Chengming spoke, “As the saying goes, what is broken must be rebuilt. The Western countries, such as vampires, werewolves, the Vatican, the Magician’s Union, and the Divine Shield Agency, are competing against each other, and behind them are some ancient gods scheming. This is the root cause of chaos in the West. In a sense, Xu Yang’s actions may be a good thing for the future development of the West.”

The old Daoist stroked his beard, paused for a moment, and then changed the subject, sighing, “After all, Western issues are merely mortal troubles. What I am more worried about is the upcoming catastrophe!”

“Oh?”

Wang Hou’s gaze shifted slightly, and he hurriedly asked, “Senior Chengming, you always mention the catastrophe … What is this catastrophe exactly?”