"Took the wrong path?"

Lin Heng heard this, and with great bravado, waved his hand and said:

"An encounter is fate, and those who come are guests. What's all this about taking the wrong path or not?"

"Come, come, let's have a good chat first."

With a hospitable expression, Lin Heng clenched his fist, with a faint golden glow emanating from it.

"Are you sure you're treating me as a guest with that stance?"

The Evil Spirit City God couldn't help but twitch its mouth, its dignified red face akin to Guan Gong's, now as dark as water.

It really wanted to curse at the sky.

Why the hell is this guy at Qingfeng Temple?

You've got to be kidding me, are you haunting me like an unending ghost?

It was utterly convinced.

As a Great Demon that has dominated Chang City for three hundred years, it knows the local temples and daoist temples inside out!

Just like this Qingfeng Temple before it.

Despite its present decline, in reality, a hundred years ago, it was actually home to many masters!

But due to chaos spreading from faraway lands, the sinking of Divine Land, evil spirits wreaking havoc.

Those Daoists bore their swords to save the world, to save the common people from fire and water, and left never to return.

This is what led to the decline of Qingfeng Temple!

There's no need to talk about later developments.

In the temple, there was only a little brat, Master Qingxu, without a single skill, nor any treasure, idle enough that the Evil Spirit City God couldn't be bothered to pay any attention to such a tiny ant.

But ultimately, not long ago, unexpectedly killed by one of its short-lived ghost subordinates!

Even so, it never bothered to glance at this broken temple.

Until the short-lived ghost, on the night it went to deal with Master Qingxu's disciple, unexpectedly failed!

This surprised the Evil Spirit City God, suspecting there might be Temple Guardian Artifacts left by those Daoists of old!

And the situation told by a shadow soldier sent to investigate after escaping back, also confirmed its suspicion was correct.

This temple, indeed, had superior magical artifacts!

With this, it came on this full moon night, personally arriving at this place!

But who the hell could have thought.

The guy who struck me with thunder skills that night, was actually also goddamn here in this temple?

"No, who the hell are you?"

The Evil Spirit City God's face wrinkled like a fold, filled with disbelief.

To this, Lin Heng smiled slightly, seriously and truthfully said:

"I am the only disciple of Master Qingxu, now the current Observatory Master of Qingfeng Temple."

He was very earnest, truthfully informing.

But the Evil Spirit City God's eyes widened, its face darkened, filled with disbelief, saying:

"Impossible."

"That little brat Qingxu, never stepped into the path of cultivation in his life, how could he teach out someone like you?"

Kidding me.

That day, this damned Daoist unleashed Maoshan's Palm Thunder on me, Qingcheng Mountain's Innate True Qi, and what seemed like Dragon and Tiger Mountain's Five Thunders Righteous Method!

This kind of guy with heaven-defying means, with such a deep background, the Evil Spirit City God didn't dare to think in detail!

How could he possibly be a disciple of that useless Qingxu?

"Whether you believe or not, whatever."

"Anyway, it doesn't matter anymore, does it, my noble Lord City God?"

Lin Heng smiled gently, his tone full of teasing.

The Evil Spirit City God's heart tightened hearing this, its expression flickered drastically, suddenly, it roared furiously, raising its hand to summon a fierce demon wind, smashing heavily towards the other side!

"It's on, it's on, finally starting!"

In the distance, Wang Yuan and Wang Sheng, upon seeing the Evil Spirit City God's actions, both showed looks of excitement.

Kong Wen, on the other hand, clasped his hands together, pretending to be compassionate:

"The hundred-year Qingfeng Temple will cease to exist from tonight onwards."

"Amitabha!"

With the sound of the Buddhist chant echoing, a smile appeared at the corner of Kong Wen's mouth.

Yet the next second, his smile froze on his face, his pupils contracted sharply.

"What's happening?"

Almost in unison, the three exclaimed in shock.

In the line of sight.

After the domineering strike from the Demon City God, it didn't even check if the Daoist was dead, it just abruptly turned around, then dashed downhill at a speed that seemed to shake the ground!

"This..."

"What's it doing?"

Wang Yuan and Wang Sheng looked at each other, eyes bewildered, looking towards Kong Wen.

Kong Wen, too, had a dumbfounded look, rubbing his forehead.

In their line of sight, it was clear to see, Lin Heng was not shattered by a single blow, rather that blow seemed less intended to kill Lin Heng, and more like a way to gain some time to escape!

The red demon wind, attempting to entrap Lin Heng.

But the effect was almost negligible.

Lin Heng casually waved, and the shining golden light flickered; the demon wind dissipated on the spot.

Then Lin Heng took a step forward, a phantom appearing where he stood, his whole person, at an unimaginable speed, pursued downhill.

"Damn it!"

Feeling the presence behind him, the Evil Spirit City God gritted its teeth, demon power surging, its tail exploded with a loud bang!

The sound was so loud, comparable to the spring thunder of Jingzhe!

Not only did it make Wang Yuan and Wang Sheng in the forest lose their focus, buzzing.

It also instantly awakened villagers downhill, triggering rooster crows and dog barks, many villagers, woken up suddenly, hurried out in slippers to check the situation.

As a result, this sightless look was fine.

Looking closer, they saw an existence as big as a house, resembling a temple statue, flying towards the village.

"This this this...Is that the City God?"

"Is that the City God Lord from the temple?"

An old man cried out in surprise.

"An immortal has come to our village, quick, quick, bow to the immortal!"

The villagers, realizing this, all shouted and knelt.

But soon someone furrowed their brows and said: "Something's not right, something's not right!"

"Look, Daoist Xiao Lin is there too, it seems like Xiao Lin is chasing the City God?"

"What?"

This statement left the villagers puzzled.

Carefully looking in that direction, they indeed found that Daoist Xiao Lin, glowing with golden light, was chasing that 'City God' at high speed.

And the 'City God,' looked scared to death.

"This..."

"It seems there's a conflict between the City God and Daoist Xiao Lin?"

Many villagers furrowed their brows, starting to complain and curse.

"Damn it, what kind of damn City God, how dare it offend Daoist Xiao Lin?"

"Bow to it? I'll bow to a fart!"

The villagers kneeling rose directly to their feet.

In reality, they weren't clear of the exact situation, either.

Nor did they know that the City God was actually a demon.

But in their eyes, Daoist Xiao Lin was eternally the god!

Not to mention the City God Lord having a conflict with Daoist Xiao Lin, even if it was Lord Haotian fighting with Daoist Xiao Lin.

They would steadfastly support Daoist Xiao Lin!

What does diehard level believers mean?

It's all about unwavering loyalty!

"This guy, what's going on here?!"

And at this moment, the Evil Spirit City God was already so frightened by the Daoist's lightning-fast speed behind him that its legs were trembling.

It was puzzled.

Clearly, it managed to escape heavily injured that day, and this guy didn't chase.

Why is he now relentlessly pursuing?

And caught up immediately, damn it!

How to run like this?

Tell me, how to run?

Additionally, there was one more thing that brought despair to the Evil Spirit City God.

Its innate toxic foul miasma didn't work at all!

That guy, who knows what method he used, with golden light radiating from his body, the miasma sprayed couldn't even come near!

"Exactly who is this person!!"

The Evil Spirit City God was going crazy.

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