Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 80: Must Strike Hard! System! Add points!_1

Chapter 80: Chapter 80: Must Strike Hard! System! Add points!_1

Such provocation was something Huang San could not help but be furious about.

Though he was merely a minor Yin Envoy, his achievements today were all thanks to the promotion by the City Lord God.

Now,

a rogue Evil God from nowhere dared to cause trouble in Yinghe Prefecture right before the City God’s birthday, even spouting arrogant claims!

Moreover, he had the audacity to demand that the City Lord God—a deity revered by the millions of Yinghe Prefecture—kneel before Him, an illegitimate country Evil God without formal divine orders?

How rampant?

How arrogant?

This vile creature... was no longer simply a troublemaker, but was blatantly provoking the divine authority of the City Lord God!

Such actions had definitely touched the interests of the entire administrative office of the Yinghe Prefecture’s City God’s temple and all Yin officials.

How could Huang San not be enraged?

How could he not be filled with the urge to kill?

He must strike back hard!

"You wish to condemn me?" The Great Revered One’s demonic voice was piercing, "Then let’s see if you, a mere minor Yin Envoy, have the ability to wait until the City God from this place arrives from the Netherworld."

In an instant!

The Great Revered One made his move!

Within His six arms, each held a "Knife", "Spear", "Staff", "Halberd", "Whip", "Sword", with six weapons each made from ghostly fire, each carrying a unique formidable power.

The huge arm holding the "Knife" suddenly raised it toward the position of the Yin Envoy, Huang San...

Violently slashed down!!!

Billowing flames dragged a dazzling tail, bringing with them a destructive momentum to burn everything to ashes!

Huang San’s expression changed dramatically.

He immediately propped up his Soul-Collecting Umbrella above him as a large amount of Yin Energy gushed from the tattered canopy.

The swinging Flame Giant Blade viciously hacked onto the Soul-Collecting Umbrella!

Boom!!!!

An irresistible force made Huang San hurriedly throw the Soul-Collecting Umbrella away as his body turned into a mist and swiftly flew back several steps.

The next moment,

the Soul-Collecting Umbrella was chopped in half, and the Flame Giant Blade continued its unstoppable path, slashing into a pile of ruins on the ground.

"Hiss!"

Huang San realized the trouble he was facing was not ordinary. The Evil God, having possessed this creature, was displaying power... far too ferocious!

If he had not dodged swiftly just now, that slash would have almost cost him half of his ghostly life!

If divine possession grants such terrifying power, how fearsome must the Evil God’s true form be...

Huang San couldn’t imagine.

And he didn’t dare to!

Facing such a horrifying creature, why did that muscular Taoist show no signs of panic?

What...

was he thinking?

Huang San couldn’t understand why Fan Wu was so calm; while this question just cropped up in his mind, a sense of crisis suddenly struck, startling him into hastily looking up.

There he saw that the Great Revered One’s other arm was also moving, that arm holding a long whip of fire.

The long whip surged like a fiery dragon, sweeping over everything.

The speed at the tail of the long whip was so fast that Huang San only had time to raise his Soul Hooking Rope to block in front of him.

Bang!!!!

He uncontrollably flew backward, unable to handle even two moves in such a short span of time.

He crashed heavily into a pile of burning ruins.

The Soul Hooking Rope had already fallen from his hands.

"Damn... why haven’t the other Yin Envoys from the City God’s temple come yet?" Huang San felt his arm turn ghostly; that one block almost shattered it.

Just as he was about to pick up the Soul Hooking Rope, he noticed a burly figure entered his sight.

The other person picked up his Soul Hooking Rope.

That person...

was the muscular Taoist! 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"A Yin Envoy’s Magic Artifact?" Fan Wu seemed to ignore the mighty Great Revered One, curiously examining the Soul Hooking Rope in his hand. Holding it felt like clutching a block of ice.

The Magic Artifacts used by Yin Envoys seemed to be made of different materials compared to those used by Mortal Cultivators.

Fan Wu curiously squeezed hard.

Crack—

"...."

The blade end of the Soul Hooking Rope was bent by Fan Wu’s squeeze.

Fan Wu shook his head.

The quality of this thing was truly poor.

He casually tossed the Soul Hooking Rope aside and spoke calmly, "A spirit possessed by the Great Revered One is not something you, a minor Yin Envoy of Yinghe Prefecture, can handle."

Fan Wu lifted his head to look at the massive figure of the Great Revered One.

He revealed a trace of eagerness and sneered with ferocity, "And for me... such a pure oddity is just perfect!"

Feeling the hot wave rushing toward him, his hand was already gripping the handle of the Demon-slaying Sword.

The frosty blade emerged from its sheath!

His whole body burst out with a murderous intent!

Tossed aside along with the Soul hooking Rope was the sheath of the Demon-slaying Sword.

The Yin Envoy, Huang San, who had just climbed out of the ruins, only managed to hastily catch these two items.

Then.

He saw Fan Wu, holding the Northern Black Chariot Gunky Horn Demon-Slaying Heroic Sword, charging towards the ghastly creature!

"My... My Soul hooking Rope, how... how did it bend?" Huang San looked down and discovered to his astonishment.

At one end of the Soul hooking Rope, there were several clear indentations where the blade had severely bent.

It was as if someone had bent it with brute force.

"Hiss!!"

To bend a Yin Envoy’s Magic Artifact with bare hands? Was this Taoist really human?!

How did he bend it?!

Huang San was terrified!

He quickly clenched the sheath of the Demon-slaying Sword because he felt it best not to let it get damaged or even dirty.

Otherwise...

His neck was certainly not as tough as the Soul hooking Rope.

...

"I’ve said... you, will die!"

The Great Revered One once again focused his gaze on Fan Wu.

He glanced at the Demon-slaying Sword in Fan Wu’s hand, his fiery eyes narrowing slightly.

"Even with that sword, you’re no exception."

He added.

End of discussion.

Facing Fan Wu, who was approaching Him without hesitation, the Great Revered One acted immediately, almost wishing to tear Fan Wu apart on the spot.

A Flame Giant Blade in one hand, a whip of fire in the other, both arms swung down together!

The Flame Giant Blade brought a torrent of flames, distorting the scene intensely.

The crack of the fire whip caused a deafening roar in the air.

Extraordinary might!

The speed of the Great Revered One was incredibly swift, making it difficult for Fan Wu to track the trajectory of His attacks.

"System."

"Assign points!"

[Name: Fan Wu]

[Life: 94+]

[Power: 50+]

[Skills: Star Lodging Sword Technique lv1 (0/10), Ghost-Killing Path (0/50)]

[Free Attribute Points: 10.91]

In an instant!

The movements of the Great Revered One began to make sense in Fan Wu’s eyes.

With one step, he sidestepped, avoiding the flames as they whooshed by his nose.

The Flame Giant Blade struck the ground fiercely, sending fire scattering in all directions.

Fan Wu, having dodged the attack, held the sword with both hands and followed through with a slash!

The fire whip from the other side collided with the Demon-slaying Sword!

Immediately!

The end of the fire whip was cut off cleanly.

In that gap.

Fan Wu’s muscular arms bulged as he slashed through the air towards the Great Revered One!

A crescent-shaped wave with twisting ripples shot straight out, aiming for the Wrathful Vajra-like face of the Great Revered One.

With that one slash.

He shredded all the fierce flames before him.

The Great Revered One’s expression shifted slightly, as His third arm moved, wielding a long spear that He thrust forward swiftly.

Boom!!!

The fire spear burst and disintegrated, but the airborne slash from Fan Wu was also halted.

"Not right!" The layered demonic sounds of the Great Revered One, with a tinge of incredulousness, suddenly rang out, "You have grown stronger than a few breaths ago!"

"How did you do it?!"

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