253: Chapter 253 The Great Law of the Underworld, The Destruction of the Underworld Pavilion

"Who... exactly are you? When did my Yellow Spring Pavilion ever provoke you?"

At this moment, Wang Chen said in shock and anger, speaking with the greatest question in his heart.

"Pavilion Master Wang Chen, you truly have a short memory. Didn't you just destroy a faction, intending to seize its family legacy?"

"Furthermore, you should ask your good disciple, Huangquan, what exactly he did."

Hun Tiandi spoke coldly, his indifferent gaze fixed on Pavilion Master Wang Chen.

"It's you? You killed Huangquan?" Wang Chen suddenly recalled having Elder Duanhun go and destroy a family, intending to seize a treasure.

"You should have realized that if it wasn't me, it would have been someone else!"

"That's right, your disciple has gone ahead to wait for you on the Yellow Springs Road..."

"Today, the Yellow Spring Pavilion shall be removed from the Central Plains!" Hun Tiandi said calmly.

As his voice fell, the two great demonic souls beside him roared at the sky and headed toward the main peak of the Yellow Spring Pavilion, where Huangquan Hall stood.

This palace was extremely vast; accommodating tens of thousands of people was not a problem.

It was divided into a main hall and outer halls. The main hall was for meetings, while the outer halls served various purposes, such as the library, treasury, pill room... and some living quarters for the venerated guests.

Roar... howl...

The two great demonic souls headed toward the disciples of the Yellow Spring Pavilion. Wherever they passed, it was like a plow clearing a field, and the entire mountain peak shook.

Wang Chen of the Yellow Spring Pavilion was the Pavilion Master of this generation, following the fall of the Yellow Spring Venerable.

He had inherited the position of Pavilion Master. Although the reputation of the Yellow Spring Pavilion had declined significantly, a starving camel is still bigger than a horse, and ordinary factions dared not provoke it.

Coupled with the harsh environment of the Misty Mountain Range, it had managed to survive.

Originally, Wang Chen planned to pass the position to Huangquan once he returned from Sound Valley, so he could go into seclusion to cultivate and strive to break through to the Saint-level, joining the top ranks of the continent.

However, ever since the Yellow Spring Pavilion declined, the number of experts had been extremely small. After developing for so many years, it had finally recovered some vitality.

He had no choice but to continue supporting the Yellow Spring Pavilion, waiting for Huangquan to return so he could pass the position to him.

Unfortunately, he did not wait for his disciple Huangquan; instead, he waited for the Grim Reaper.

Rumble!

The ground cracked open one after another, appearing with countless terrifying fissures that spread like a spider web, as if the earth dragon were turning over.

The entire Yellow Spring Pavilion was shaking.

"Hmph, you want to destroy the Yellow Spring Pavilion? Dream on! Yellow Spring Technique, activate for this Venerable!"

Wang Chen roared madly in mid-air. Suddenly, a burst of Yellow Spring Death Qi erupted from his body, and pitch-black, chilling Dou Qi surged and spread in all directions.

The Yellow Spring Technique was the Yellow Spring Pavilion's signature cultivation method, which only the successive Pavilion Masters and Young Pavilion Masters could cultivate.

It is rumored that when the Yellow Spring Technique is cultivated to the highest realm, the Dou Qi in one's body transforms into Yellow Spring Death Qi, which devours the essence of living beings and resembles a violent eruption of the Yellow Springs; it is extremely terrifying.

"Do it, kill Wang Chen!" Hun Tiandi said coldly.

The two Human Puppets attacked first. This time, they unleashed killing Dou Techniques. As expected of ancient Human Puppets, they retained their original souls as puppets.

Unleashing lethal Dou Techniques was naturally easy for them.

Howl... roar...

The two great demonic souls roared, turning to pounce on Wang Chen. Wherever they passed, space rippled, and the energy of heaven and earth surged.

"Soul Demon Gale Palm!"

"Soul Devouring Calamity!"

Heavenly Demon Body Tempering Method, Second Layer, activate!

Hun Tiandi exerted his full strength, activating the Heavenly Demon Body Tempering Method to unleash twice his power. He formed hand seals to unleash a Dou Technique—the Di-rank Dou Technique, Soul Demon Gale Palm.

A blood-colored palm print condensed, emitting a scorching yet agile aura, radiating an evil presence.

The Dou Qi in his body was being consumed madly, but Hun Tiandi did not care in the least. He condensed the palm print, pushed his hands forward, and it tore through the air toward Wang Chen.

"Soul Devouring Calamity!"

Without resting, he attacked again, unleashing Soul Devouring Calamity. A strange rune flickered, forming a flowing vortex.

Moving his hands, he opened them in the air, and the vortex expanded, emitting an aura that devoured all life.

"Yellow Spring Technique, Death Qi filling the sky, Yellow Springs Road opens, Evil Soul descends!"

Wang Chen's eyes were scarlet. The black Death Qi behind him, mixed with scarlet light, condensed into a massive black evil soul, resembling an evil soul descending into the human world from the Yellow Springs.

Blood-colored patterns were branded all over its body, its gaze scarlet, absorbing the malevolent energy of the Misty Mountain Range.

"Go to hell!" Wang Chen inhaled completely, and the giant evil soul shadow behind him brought its hands down.

"Sun True Fire, Burn the Heavens and Boil the Seas!"

Liu Ling fully activated his Dou Zun cultivation. It was not for anything else, but Wang Chen's ultimate killing move made him feel the danger of death.

He had no choice but to attack with all his might.

"Eight Desolations Palm!" Yan Xing unleashed a Dou Technique from the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Technique, gathering the power of the eight desolations, condensing it on his palm. With heaven, earth, wind, thunder, fire, and mountain marsh, the palm print gathered the power of the eight desolations.

It crashed toward Wang Chen.

Rumble!

Huge thunderous sounds rang out violently. Each bolt of lightning was as thick as a giant python, crazily smashing down toward Wang Chen's giant shadow.

In an instant, it turned the surrounding thousand zhang into a world of lightning.

Lei Xuanji, watching as Hun Tiandi was about to be killed by Wang Chen, did not hesitate to use a secret technique.

But Wang Chen was determined to kill Hun Tiandi. He directly ignored the attacks from the others and let their powerful Dou Technique attacks land on him.

Pfft!

Hun Tiandi spat out blood. The immense pressure from the phantom was unbearable for him, just as the giant palm was about to descend.

In that life-or-death moment, a familiar voice rang out from behind Hun Tiandi.

"Is my disciple someone you can kill?"

An aged palm reached out from behind, gripped with one hand, and without any explosion, neutralized the attack of the giant shadow.

The palm gripped again, spatial power rippled, and it pressed toward the phantom.

Howl...

The phantom roared, seemingly unwilling. Under Elder Dan's peerless cultivation, it shattered, turning into black gas and vanishing into nothingness.

Wang Chen was torn into powder by the surging energy amidst the overwhelming power.

Whew!

"Teacher, thank goodness you arrived!" Hun Tiandi turned his head to look at Elder Dan and spoke slowly.

"Reckless! If I had been one step late, your life would have been lost!" The stern tone brought a trace of warmth to Hun Tiandi's heart.

In his previous life, as the Clan Head of the Hun Clan, his mind was filled with conspiracies and calculations—calculating against the eight clans, the Central Plains, and the Fighting Qi Continent.

He had even planned a millennium-long scheme, and the Hun Clan itself was not a peaceful place.

If he suppressed them with overwhelming strength, even revealing the slightest flaw would lead to a backlash from the traitor Void Swallowing Flame.

Now, Elder Dan's stern reprimand added a touch of warmth to his heart.

Behind Elder Dan followed three old men, whose auras were as deep as an abyss and as vast as the sea. Their sharp gazes fell upon Hun Tiandi.

As if they were sizing him up.

"Greetings, seniors!" Hun Tiandi bowed slightly. Now, he needed more powerful people to join him.

"Old man Dan, this disciple of yours is not bad!"

One of the old men spoke slowly, his eyes filled with appreciation.

It turned out that Elder Dan and his group had long since noticed Hun Tiandi's actions earlier and were testing his character. At the critical moment, Elder Dan stepped in to save Hun Tiandi.

Hun Tiandi flicked his finger, and the Azure Sea Profound Dragon Beast and the Nine-Headed Poison Dragon Emperor returned to the ten thousand soul banner.

At the same time, the Human Puppets, along with Yan Xing and the others, completely annihilated the remaining members of the Yellow Spring Pavilion, whether disciples or elders.

"From this moment on, the Yellow Spring Pavilion is destroyed and removed from the Central Plains!"

Hun Tiandi said coldly.

He waved his large sleeve, lifting the blockade of the ten thousand soul banner, revealing the night sky as starlight sprinkled down, illuminating the earth.

On the plaza, the flowing blood converged and headed toward the nine blood cocoons.