Chapter 0867: Encounter with the Evil God Again

Chapter 0867: Reunion with the Evil God

Long Bei saw Wu Long still so smug and could only shake his head with a sigh before shouting, "Begin!"

The fight was on!

Right from the start, Wu Long covered his body in dragon scales, making him appear as if encased in golden armor. His arms transformed into dragon claws, and as he charged forward, a long golden tail emerged from his waist.

This was his dragonform!

As a true dragon, Wu Long could easily enter this form, granting him immense strength by tapping into dragon strength.

Qin Yun, seeing Wu Long charge, unleashed Super Gravity and Pain Divine Arts, forming an invisible force wave that surged toward Wu Long!

Wu Long’s dragon scales proved formidable, somehow withstood the assault of Pain Divine Arts and Super Gravity!

Though he endured the attack, his speed slowed significantly.

"Bastard!"

Wu Long snarled as his body erupted with a burst of power, forcefully repelling the Super Gravity.

Meanwhile, Qin Yun suddenly vanished—activating Vanishing Shadow Ceasing Breath—and reappeared several yards back behind Wu Long.

With two fingers pressed together, he jabbed at Wu Long’s back!

*Crack!*

An ear-splitting crack echoed as a streak of black lightning erupted from Qin Yun’s fingertips, striking Wu Long dead center on his back!

He had executed Earth-Piercing Shatterstrike Finger!

The impact shattered numerous dragon scales on Wu Long’s back, sending him flying forward and crashing into the wall.

Though the scales were blasted off, they quickly regenerated.

Qin Yun dashed forward, releasing another wave of gravity to pin Wu Long down before engaging in close combat, unleashing the Six Forms of Dragon Forging!

*Boom! Boom! Boom!*

Each of Qin Yun’s punches carried overwhelming force, like storm winds and quaking earth.

His explosive fists slammed down like warhammers, stirring violent thunder and surging shockwaves, relentlessly pounding Wu Long’s back.

Long Bei frowned slightly, muttered, "This human… how does he harbor such immense power within him? Could he be a born dragon-slayer, inherently countering dragons?"

The ninth floor shook from the impacts as Wu Long, utterly overwhelmed, could only roar in agony under Qin Yun’s brutal pummeling.

Qin Yun hadn’t even used Ultimate Dragon Palm! Instead, he drew on the Sky Lion’s power, secretly employing Celestial Lion Thunder Force through totem martial arts to enhance his Six Forms of Dragon Forging!

After watching for a while, Long Bei’s pupils suddenly contracted. "Sky Lion martial arts? Just how many dragon-countering techniques has this guy mastered?"

Wu Long, brimming with confidence at the start, was soon reduced to shrieks of pain.

Qin Yun’s fists rained down on Wu Long’s face, mangling his features, while shards of dragon scales scattered the ground.

Wu Long was completely outclassed by Qin Yun!

"I lost, I admit defeat!" Wu Long cried out loudly. Though he surrendered, Qin Yun still punched him, sending him crashing into the wall.

"Bald bastard!" he spat. "I already admitted defeat! Why are you still hitting me?" Wu Long shouted, his face covered in tears and blood. "Give me two hundred years," he added through gritted teeth, "and I'll show you how I kill you!"

Qin Yun glanced at Long Bei, shrugged, and said, "My bad, I won again!"

At that moment, Wu Long's eyes suddenly turned red, his face contorted in fury as he roared, "Bald bastard, I'll kill you! I'll kill you! I'll turn into an infernal dragon! I'll gain the power of evil! Evil God, grant me your strength!"

Seeing this, Long Bei rushed over and knocked Wu Long unconscious with a single palm strike. He said mournfully, "This kid... Last time, he was defeated by someone else and refused to accept it. He went to extremes, letting an Evil God possess him to gain corrupt power, then went on a killing spree..."

Qin Yun still had an Evil God's demon horn. He wasn't surprised by such things, but he couldn't help feeling that the Evil God was absolutely everywhere.

"Is there really no cure?" Qin Yun asked.

"Once tainted by the Evil God's corruption, there's basically no saving them... Only containment is possible." Long Bei sighed helplessly. "Wu Long has completely fallen into the path of evil. Unless... unless his soul, corrupted by the Evil God, can be purified!"

Qin Yun said, "That Evil God is truly sinister... omnipresent. It seems some people have even developed dark rituals to summon its possession!"

"Those rituals are extremely vile—they require the deaths of many to succeed!" Long Bei said.

"Senior, you mentioned purifying a soul corrupted by the Evil God. How exactly is that done?" Qin Yun asked curiously.

"Generally, those who fall into demonic paths have their souls and Martial Souls tainted by evil thoughts and dark energy—especially those granted power by the Evil God. It's the most severe! If the dark energy can be expelled from the soul and Martial Soul, purification can be achieved," Long Bei explained.

Qin Yun quickly recalled the various methods in the art of soul refinement, including a chapter on purifying the soul—using the purest energy to cleanse away all impurities.

Qin Yun possessed the Righteous Qi Martial Soul, meaning he wielded the purest power.

"Senior, perhaps I can try. There shouldn't be much risk," Qin Yun said. "I have the Righteous Qi Martial Soul and know the art of soul refinement. It should work, right?"

"The art of soul refinement... the Righteous Qi Martial Soul..." Long Bei looked at Qin Yun in shock.

Qin Yun immediately released the power of Righteous Qi.

Seeing this, Long Bei took a deep breath and nodded. "Quick, try it!"

Long Bei had been imprisoned long ago and had no descendants. After taking Wu Long under his care, he cared for him deeply.

Qin Yun placed his hand on Wu Long's abdomen, sensing the dragon soul within him.

Soon, he detected a knot of corruption within Wu Long's dragon soul—like invasive roots wrapping tightly around it, inside and out.

Taking the dragon soul's measure, Qin Yun flooded the soul with the power of Righteous Qi, scouring away the clinging dark energy.

Oily black smoke continuously oozed forth from Wu Long's body.

"It's working!" Long Bei exclaimed joyfully, his voice quivering with hope.

Qin Yun was also shocked by the Evil God's power—how deeply it had taken root. He had to use a tremendous amount of Righteous Qi to cleanse it away.

A day and night passed. The ninth floor of the Ninefold Dragon Demon Prison was filled with oily black smoke—sentient dark energy.

The fumes coalesced into a grotesque visage, roaring furiously, "You again! Always thwarting me..."

"Die, Evil God!" Qin Yun snarled.

Qin Yun punched the head formed of black mist, and his Righteous Qi surged forth like a roaring river.

"Just you wait, I'll come for you sooner or later!" the evil god snarled.

The black head suddenly dissipated and vanished!

Qin Yun heaved a long sigh and wiped the sweat from his brow.

"Thank you, young man!" Long Bei's gaze now held a hint of respect, for this was someone who dared to challenge an evil god.

"Senior, don't mention it! Wu Long's dragon soul still carries demonic impulses—they stem from his own mind," Qin Yun sighed. "That's the hardest to remove. Only he can overcome it himself, or else he'll still attract the evil god's influence."

Long Bei said, "If you were a Mystic Rune Master, you could carve sealing runes into Wu Long's dragon soul!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun smiled faintly. "Senior, to be honest with you, I'm not just a soul refiner—I'm also a Mystic Rune Master!"

Long Bei studied Qin Yun again, disbelief in his eyes. "Is that true? You're so young, yet not only are you powerful, but you're also a Mystic Rune Soul Refiner?"

"Show me those sealing runes," Qin Yun said.

Long Bei produced the sealing runes, carved on a piece of beast hide.

After examining them, Qin Yun said, "Senior, here's an idea—I'll carve a dragon totem into Wu Long's dragon soul while I'm at it. I happen to have one."

"You... what kind of person are you? How do you know so much?" Long Bei's face was full of astonishment, his eyes brimming with admiration as he stared at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun chuckled and produced his Spirit Insight Brush. "I'll begin now."

With the rune souls of 'Dao Monarch' and 'Beast King,' Qin Yun easily inscribed both the sealing runes and the dragon totem into Wu Long's dragon soul.

The entire process took just an hour.

Long Bei had been skeptical, but after inspecting Wu Long's dragon soul, he quickly thanked Qin Yun profusely.

"Young man, if you need Celestial Dragon blood, I'll see that you get it for you as repayment!" Long Bei said. "But it will take some time."

"Senior, why not let me try to remove your Beast Taming Ring?" Qin Yun asked.

"This... this... can you really do it?" This possibility had never even occurred to Long Bei.

"If I remove it, will the Lord of Dragon King Manor know?" Qin Yun was more concerned about this.

"He won't! Even if he does, I'm not afraid! With my strength, I can get you and Wu Long out of Dragon King Manor—no one can stop me!" Long Bei declared confidently. "The only condition is that the Beast Taming Ring is completely destroyed."

After a moment of consideration, Long Bei made his decision, his face set with determination. "Go ahead!"

He extended his wrist.

Qin Yun studied the Beast Taming Ring, then called out Mo Mo.

"A shadow elf?" Long Bei, being a dragon, recognized this magical little creature.

"Hello, Grandpa Dragon..." Mo Mo said softly.

Long Bei was confused about what Qin Yun intended.

Qin Yun had already explained the plan to Mo Mo earlier—he needed her to attempt.

Mo Mo fixed her gaze on the Beast Taming Ring. As the grand priestess of the elves, she possessed a unique ability to temporarily deactivate runes and disable their effects.

Mo Mo unleashed her unique energy, her transparent wings fluttering rapidly as two beams of green light shot from her large emerald eyes onto the control band.

Soon after, Mo Mo called out softly, "Brother, the control band has deactivated!"

At the same time, Qin Yun forcefully pried open the control band, completely breaking it apart.

The control band slipped off Long Bei's wrist!

Long Bei stared at the destroyed control band, trembling with excitement. After years of imprisoning his soul, it was finally shattered!

Mo Mo then returned to Qin Yun's Nine Sun Divine Pouch.

Qin Yun planned to have Mo Mo try whether she could break open the Slave Control Collar—a similar restraint.

The difference was that the Slave Control Collar was an Immortal Artifact, while Long Bei's control band was merely a Dao Artifact.