Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

"You guys are worthy of being called immortals? You practiced the immortal arts of Shangqing, but instead of benefiting the people, you stirred up trouble, brought disaster to the area, condoned evildoers, killed the water god of Guanjiang, and harmed the people of Guanjiang. How can I be worthy of the people of Guanjiang who died because of you if I don't grind you to dust?"

Ji Ren looked at Huang Yan and the other two with murderous intent in his eyes. The double-edged sword in his hand sensed the emotions of its owner and the murderous intent also surged. Wisps of chaotic aura spread out, like an ancient ferocious beast awakening, enveloping the entire island.

Huang Yan and the other two people's faces changed suddenly, and they immediately started to practice Xuan Gong. The phantom of the Dharma image behind them was majestic. Although it was a phantom, there was still a sacred will emanating from it. The power of the Xuanxian was pressing towards Ji Ren. The terrifying aura condensed like a huge black hole, distorting the space and shattering the mountains and rivers.

The sea water for thousands of miles around Wanglong Island was affected, with endless rough waves and countless water monsters in panic. Even the true immortals and big monsters instinctively fled thousands of miles away, but they could not hide the panic on their faces.

Under the forest, the crab monster was terrified, but couldn't help showing a look of joy. The immortals had finally used their magical powers, and this ignorant kid was finally going to die.

The Dharma appearance is majestic and the supernatural powers are vast.

But when it happened to Ji Ren, it only aroused Yang Jian's disdain and Gong Gong's contempt.

"How dare a tiny pearl shine so brightly!"

Ji Ren sneered, and the three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand shone with a cold light, like a dragon roaring, shaking the ocean, and slashed down with a powerful sword. Huang Yan was horrified and hastily picked up the sword to respond. The rich immortal power circulated, and the immortal sword hummed. However, how could the sword in his hand withstand the double-edged sword in Ji Ren's hand? The immortal sword broke with a sound, and Huang Yan spurted blood from his mouth, and flew out backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Ji Ren wanted to chase him, but two Taoists beside Huang Yan came to rescue him. They used different methods and two streams of light rushed towards Ji Ren.

Ji Ren had no choice but to stop, but he was not at all flustered. With a swing of the double-edged sword in his hand, he easily subdued the two Taoists, beating them so hard that they cried out in pain and could not even escape.

The third eye between Ji Ren's brows was half open and half closed, naturally looking for flaws. Suddenly, Ji Ren and the double-edged sword united their minds and slashed with one sword, hitting the flaw in the Taoist's magic. The phantom of a dragon flew out forcefully, pierced through the Taoist's body and killed him.

"Junior brother!"

The other Taoist priest exclaimed when he saw this, and looked at Ji Ren's face showing fear again. Although this man was a junior, the spiritual treasure in his hand was really powerful. Not to mention the four of them joining forces, even forty people would be no match for him.

"Ji Ren, you have killed my Jiejiao immortals time and again. Aren't you afraid that my Jiejiao immortals will grind you to dust and make you perish forever?"

Huang Yan threatened in a stern but weak tone.

"You're saying this as if if I don't kill you, you won't plot against me? I used to think that although Jiejiao had its share of shortcomings, at least everyone was brave enough to take responsibility for their actions. I never thought that now, each generation is worse than the previous one, and they can't even take responsibility for their actions."

Ji Ren said coldly, "Also, today, it is not me, the Xianjiao Immortal, who is punishing you. It is because you are reckless and harming the people. The Heaven Court is furious. I, Ji Ren, follow the order of the Heaven Court to help the Guanjiang River God and avenge the innocent lives that died at your hands. This is not a personal vendetta, but destiny. Your fate has come to an end."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three-pointed, two-edged sword in Ji Ren's hand flashed with light, and he suddenly swung the sword down. The sword light was so bright that it split the void and killed Huang Yan's last companion. The sword light still lingered, and Wanglong Island was split into two. The crab monster on the island that had not had time to escape was also destroyed by this sword.

Huang Yan was horrified and dared not say any more to Ji Ren. He immediately turned into a beam of light and fled into the distance.

Ji Ren caught up without hesitation, with golden light spinning under his feet, and his speed was not slow at all, but even faster.

Huang Yan was so frightened that his face turned pale and he broke into cold sweat. He burned his blood and energy like crazy and sped up. He barely managed to distance himself from Ji Ren and fled to an immortal island, shouting, "Brother Dao, save me!"

On the island, there was a Taoist priest in black who was fishing. When he heard Huang Yan's voice, he immediately looked up, looked at Huang Yan, and immediately rose to a higher place.

"Brother Tao."

Huang Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Taoist in black appear.

"Fellow Daoist Huang Yan, what's going on? Why is your essence and blood still burning? Where are fellow Daoists Yang Jue and others?" The Taoist in black said as he fed the pill in his hand to Huang Yan.

"They're all dead! They died at the hands of that villain Ji Ren from the Chan sect." Huang Yan swallowed the pill, his complexion improved slightly, and he said with a look of grief and indignation.

"What? How dare that villain do this? Does he think that there is no one in our Jie Religion?" The Taoist in black became furious when he heard this.

"The Jiejiao is the Shangqing sect, and its disciples also include the Daode Quanzhen. Why do I only see people like you who have low moral character? You usually rely on the Jiejiao's reputation to bully others, and now that something has happened, you want to rely on the Jiejiao to become famous again."

A disdainful voice came from the void, and Ji Ren appeared in mid-air holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword, looking at the Taoist in black with contempt.

The Taoist in black was furious when he heard Ji Ren's ridicule, but when he looked at the three-pointed, two-edged sword in Ji Ren's hand, his eyes lit up again. What a treasure, full of murderous aura, it must be an invincible weapon. If it falls into his hands, he will have no rivals below the Golden Immortal. He sneered at Ji Ren and said, "You are Ji Ren, the third-generation chief of the Chan Sect. You don't even greet your uncle when you see him. You have no manners at all! This is how the Chan Sect teaches you."

"To bow is to be respected. What virtue do you have that would allow me to bow?" Ji Ren sneered at the Taoist in black.

"How dare you! I'm a disciple of the Biyou Palace and in charge of the 72 fairy islands in the Hai waters of the South China Sea. I'm the Jade Crane Immortal. I've practiced for thousands of years and cultivated the five elements of magical power. Moving mountains and seas is a piece of cake for me. How can I be so unethical as to ask you to bow to me?" The Taoist in black, namely the Jade Crane Immortal, sneered.

"You are the one who is in charge of the 72 fairy islands in the Haishui area under the Biyou Palace. In this sense, you have found the right person. These evil obstacles and the destruction of living beings are all related to you." Ji Ren sneered at Yu Hexian.

The South China Sea is divided into twelve regions according to the twelve Earthly Branches.

The Hai waters area is where it borders the Guanjiang River.

"How dare you! You are only a disciple of the third generation. Are you qualified to talk to me like this? What are you doing to bring disaster to the people? Under the way of heaven, the fittest will survive, and the survival of the fittest is the law of nature, which will last forever. Daoist Huang Yan just ate some children's hearts, so what? Besides, even if you are guilty, my Jie Sect has its own head master. When will it be your turn to act wild and disrespect your elders? Today, I will discipline you on behalf of your master!"

Yu Hexian listened to Ji Ren's words and showed an expression of rage. He waved his Taoist robe and the immortal power around him surged. Another majestic image of a god appeared, the light of law shone, and a thousand-foot-long green sword appeared and slashed straight towards Ji Ren. The terrifying pressure raged, and before the sword fell, the sea surface was split into two.

Ji Ren, who was the target of the magic sword, could feel the horror of this power even more. However, what was more terrifying than this power was Ji Ren's expression. Before taking action, he knew that these Jiejiao immortals were doing all kinds of evil things, but he still overestimated their abilities. The murderous intent in his eyes surged, and the three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand shone with a cold light. He suddenly stabbed out like a spear, and faced the black-clothed Taoist's sword like a needle against wheat. With a loud bang, it was smashed to pieces.

Yu Hexian's body trembled and he took a half step back. Looking at the shock on Ji Ren's face, he looked at the three-pointed, two-edged sword in Ji Ren's hand in surprise. Such power could not be unleashed by an ordinary magic weapon. Was it a spiritual treasure?

"Eating human hearts, is this something that everyone in the 72 islands of your Hai waters knows?" Ji Ren looked at Yu Hexian coldly and said.

"So what? Boy, don't think that you are great just because you have a powerful magic weapon in your hand. The key to a cultivator's strength is still his own cultivation." Yu Hexian showed disdain on his face, and a magic sword flew out of his hand. The sword light was cold and its power far exceeded the previous sword. The sword energy was fierce, enough to kill immortals and gods.

"It's okay. I wanted to wait, but now I suddenly feel I can't wait any longer. He's right in front of me. If I don't kill him, it would be a eyesore."

Ji Ren spoke calmly as the double-edged sword in his hand glowed coldly. He slashed with force and a shadow of a ten-thousand-foot-long dragon roared out. The violent murderous aura from the chaos surged and tore through the sword shadows in the sky without any suspense. It hit the Taoist's head with domineering force. The Taoist's head was shattered, his body shook, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Ji Ren moved again, swung the double-edged sword in his hand, and slashed towards Yu Hexian's vitals. Yu Hexian hurriedly returned to defend, but with his cultivation level, it was like a fool's dream to block the double-edged sword.

The third eye on Ji Ren's forehead was half open and half closed, and the double-edged sword in his hand was waving as if it were alive, and every blow hit the flaws on Yu Hexian's body.

After a short fight, Yuhexian's body was covered with scars and blood stained his whole body. For the first time, fear appeared in his eyes. He said, "I am a disciple of Biyou Palace and the ruler of the 72 immortal islands in the Haishui area of ​​the South China Sea. If you dare to attack me, the Jiejiao immortals of the 72 islands will not let you go..."

Before Yu Hexian could finish his last sentence, Ji Ren's double-edged sword pierced his chest, shattering his soul. Before he died, he only heard Ji Ren say, "Don't worry, they will be there to accompany you soon, even though your souls are scattered and you can't be together."

This was the last sentence Yu Hexian heard before he died. Looking at Ji Ren’s cold face, a trace of fear emerged in his heart. Is this guy crazy?

Does he really dare to do it?

Aren’t you afraid of the Jiejiao’s early revenge?

Ji Ren turned his three-pointed, double-edged sword, completely dispelling Yu Hexian's soul, then killed Huang Yan with another sword, and then walked towards the remaining seventy fairy islands.

There is too much filth in the world. You cannot sweep away the whole world by yourself, but you must not allow it to be around your doorstep.