Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 241 - 240: Are You Really Going to Kill All These Innocent People?

"Ahhh!!!"

In that instant, the entire city erupted with terrified screams.

Pedestrians fled for their lives, cars honked sharply, and the streets and alleys flooded with people running in panic, too many losing their way in fear.

Of course, even more people were paralyzed on the spot, their legs weak from the extreme fear, forgetting to run for their lives.

There was no helping it, the appearance of the Corpse Fiend was just too shocking.

This was different from before, when people saw those distant Dharma Aspect figures.

Those were mostly far up in the sky, although large, more like a mirage to the people.

But now, the Corpse Fiend was truly approaching quickly.

Just its oppressive presence was enough to suffocate the people, making it hard to breathe.

People couldn't even see the upper body of the Corpse Fiend; it was larger than any mountain in the mortal world, the clouds only brushed its waist, and its occasionally flickering zombified head, with its giant fanged maw, made people suspect it was a legendary Primordial Beast.

Those eyes, like two blood-red moons, were even more terrifying.

"Demons have truly arrived, oh heavens, why so soon..."

"I haven't even reached the Imperial City, I haven't officially started cultivation, I don't want to die like this!!"

"Who will save us? Who will save us!!"

The panic-laden cries echoed across the city.

People had never felt such despair.

The Corpse Fiend stood towering, crushing any thought of resistance, even the local Spirit Suppression Bureau members sat paralyzed on the ground, faces full of despair.

But, at that moment.

Everyone saw a massive sword shadow cutting through the sky.

The terrifying Sword Qi stirred up enormous waves along the coast.

With a slashing sound!

The Corpse Fiend's back was sliced open, dead flesh peeled aside, exposing the ghastly spine within.

The Corpse Fiend, hit heavy, staggered and fell at the edge of the city, crushing hundreds of buildings into ruins.

Amid the dispersing clouds of dust.

The crowd saw a figure rushing over like a stream of light.

A slender Daoist, with his hair tied in a traditional topknot, wearing a blue robe, holding an Immortal Sword, faced it with cold determination.

Amid his indifference, an unrivaled aura like an Immortal gracing the world!

In the eyes of the desperate crowd, hope suddenly appeared.

"An Immortal? Is it an Immortal here to save us? Has an Immortal come to save us!!"

Many were overjoyed, their voices trembling with excitement, crying from overwhelming joy.

But gradually people recognized the familiar appearance of that Daoist.

In their shock and doubt, finally, someone remembered.

"Everyone, take a closer look, he looks like the Daoist Long from White Cliff Mountain!"

What?

With that, the entire city was abuzz, countless doubtful eyes fell on the Daoist, finally turning into cheers of surprise.

"It's Daoist Lin! It's really Daoist Lin!!"

"So it's him saving us, haha, I knew it, Daoist Lin is still alive, I knew with the chaos, Daoist Lin wouldn't sit idly by!"

"It's him, it's really him!"

Many were in tears.

"That's from my hometown, that's from my hometown, I went to his temple for incense when I was young!"

Many were so excited, grabbing bystanders to talk about their connection with Qingfeng Temple.

And many more, at that moment, knelt toward the Daoist in the sky.

"You're alive, that's wonderful, wonderful..."

They cried, those who once visited Qingfeng Temple, after the Buddhist Dao debate, they became devout believers of Qingfeng Temple.

But unfortunately, later the Daoist announced the mountain closure, as people kept migrating out, they never had the chance to go back.

And recently, from the direction of White Cliff Mountain, the figures of Dharma Aspect battles frequently appeared.

Many believers thought, the Daoist was gone.

But now, the Daoist appeared again before the people's eyes, bringing tears and excitement to the believers.

Also igniting the entire city.

Among the crowd, the old madman, seeing the people's reverence for the Daoist, showed a hint of surprise in his murky eyes, then smiled to himself.

At the coastal ruins.

The Corpse Fiend climbed up again.

Its blood-moon-like eyes first looked at the people in front, then turned around with a ferocious expression.

"Enough!"

It roared.

"If you don't want these people as your burial, then leave my presence!"

"Otherwise, all will die!"

From its indestructible body, scales were tearing apart, and muddy yellow water seeped out, dropping to the ground, causing the earth to collapse.

Those scales, only found on thousand-year Corpse Fiends, poised to cover the entire city. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

The Corpse Fiend smirked grotesquely: "You should know, I can destroy this place."

"At worst, all perish together!"

This was not a bluff.

The existence of the Celestial Human Realm, it's the last step in human cultivation, to perish together, it could indeed destroy a place.

Lin Heng's brows slightly furrowed, intending to manifest a sky-covering Taiji Diagram.

But just as he was about to move, the Corpse Fiend backhanded the nearby buildings into ruins.

"Cease your divine techniques!"

"You are from the Daoist Sect."

"Do you really intend to bring death to this entire city?"

The Corpse Fiend shouted furiously.

The intense murderous intent enveloped the whole city.

The people couldn't withstand such pressure, feeling the sky would collapse, countless voices of frightened sobbing rose again.

Lin Heng took a deep breath, the Taiji Diagram dispersed in the wind.

"Now, get lost, as far as you can run!"

The Corpse Fiend's blood-moon eyes showed a triumphant smile.

It knew that the Daoist Sect wouldn't sit by as so many civilians were caught up in this.

Lin Heng's gaze became even colder: "You are doing something very dangerous now, it will cause you to die miserably."

The Corpse Fiend slowly opened the palm with which it smashed the building, inside, tens of pale-faced, terrified crying people lay.

It sneered: "I don't know if I will die miserably, but if you don't get lost now, they, and everyone here, will die miserably!"

Silence.

Lin Heng fell into a long silence.

All the people looked at him with pleading eyes.

At the same time, six elders from Maoshan finally arrived.

Seeing the situation clearly, the six elderly Daoists couldn't help but look extremely grim.

"Still not leaving?"

"Do you really want everyone to be buried with you?" The Corpse Fiend opened its mouth, making a motion as if to throw the tens of people from its palm into its belly.

"My friend..."

The six elders looked at Lin Heng with complex expressions, Lin Heng took a deep breath, staring grimly at the Corpse Fiend, then slowly stepped back.

But just as he turned.

Around the city, suddenly emerged an inexplicable, muttering voice.

"Can't escape, can't avoid."

"Why was I born? What was I taught for?"

"Cultivation is useless, it's all useless..."