Cultivation Starting from Full Talent-Chapter 546 - 544: Evil Turns to Righteousness

Martial God Pavilion.

"Shua shua shua~~~"

A series of figures flew into the mansion, all Class A and Class B Paperfolk released by Ning Daoran.

However, just after a group of Paperfolk stepped into the mansion, suddenly a strong Array power fluctuation appeared, followed by a grand Array rising up, the opponents were already prepared, it was still that Fourth-order Lower Grade Ice and Fire Mysterious Sky Array!

"Daring to attack the Martial God Pavilion, simply seeking death!"

Jing Long sharply shouted, rising from the hall with a brush of his sleeve, his body surrounded by streaks of fierce fiery Mana, heading straight for the group of Paperfolk. At the same time, with a roar, the massive figure of the Southern Stone Turtle appeared behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Jing."

Not far away, the east side of the Martial God Pavilion was covered in blood-red sky, thick ghost energy spreading out, a ghost creature with a single horn and ferocious face slowly rose up, with the True Yama Monarch standing above its head.

"You and I join forces, together we’ll slay this Independent Practitioner Jianjia, to avenge those cultivators of Sangyu Country who died unjustly at his hands!"

"I’ve had the same intention!"

Jing Long’s eyes were chilling, his killing intent surging.

On the outer periphery, Ning Daoran’s gaze was indifferent, he casually ignited four Fourth-tier Lower Grade Prohibition Breaking Talismans with one hand, "shua" then opened a gap within the Ice and Fire Mysterious Sky Array.

With flashes of lightning, Ning Daoran instantly appeared inside the Array, then with a pat on his Storage Bag, a series of Array Flags and Array Plates flew out, arranging a formation within the Ice and Fire Mysterious Sky Array!

On the outside, there was a Fourth-tier Middle Grade Falling Star Array, and within there was a Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation!

"Hum~~~"

Along with the rising of stars and Arrays, the Ice and Fire Mysterious Sky Array set up by Jing Long trembled and hummed, as if it was wailing.

Array Pressure!

When Array Path reached the Fourth-tier Middle Grade, Ning Daoran already stood on the mountain peak, his understanding of Arrays far surpassing ordinary Array Masters, especially mastering the method of array compression from the heritage of the Falling Star Array.

Similar to the principle of Array overlap, once two completely different Divine Soul Marks Arrays from friends and foes overlapped, Array pressure would occur, and the ultimate result naturally favoring the Array with stronger power!

Jing Long’s Ice and Fire Mysterious Sky Array was certainly formidable, but after all, it was Fourth-order Lower Grade, while Ning Daoran’s Falling Star Array was a super killing Array lost for thousands of years and considered T0 level among Fourth-tier Middle Grade Arrays, the result of the compression between the two Arrays was naturally foreseeable.

"Boom——"

With a loud bang, the Ice and Fire Mysterious Sky Array on the periphery collapsed violently, all the buried Array Plates shattered and none survived!

"This is bad!"

The True Yama Monarch was greatly shocked: "I have long heard that Independent Practitioner Jianjia is a Fourth-order Array Master, but I never imagined that the legend is actually true, his Array..."

"Don’t panic!"

Jing Long waved his sleeve and said solemnly: "With my power combined with Yama Taoist joining hands in battle, and with the Ghost and Southern Stone Turtle assisting, let’s spare no effort and slay Independent Practitioner Jianjia first, others need not interfere!"

"Good!"

The True Yama Monarch nodded.

"Roar~~~"

Nearby, that towering ghost creature lifted a mountain-sized blood-red palm and heavily crushed it towards Ning Daoran.

The Southern Stone Turtle roared, its body covered in green rune radiance, rushing like a mountain.

In the sky, Jing Long and the True Yama Monarch, both Great Cultivators, each unleashed the power of Nascent Soul Transformation, their bodies becoming extremely huge, attacking Ning Daoran from two directions simultaneously!

For a moment, continuous violent tremors were heard within the city!

Even those cultivators who hadn’t left Dongming City were looking up, only to see the Martial God Pavilion teeming with Dharma Forms, and various giant figures taking action, all for this... merely a young cultivator in green robes, who appeared like a teenager!

"It’s not right! Wasn’t Lu Yunzhou of Hun State already dead? Both the Martial God Pavilion and the Beast Taming Sect were occupied by the Qiyun Tower, why is there still a cultivator daring to challenge Jing Long and True Yama Monarch, these two ferocious gods!"

"Exactly, who is that person, to be so daring?"

"There are only a few Nascent Souls within the territory of Hun State, Lu Yunzhou has already died in battle, and that Fire Element True Monarch is said to have fled, who is this person?"

"Whoever this person is, he merely at Nascent Soul Early Stage, yet dares to challenge the ancestor of Qiyun Tower and Yama Sect, both great Nascent Souls, it’s really too audacious, simply seeking death!"

"Goodness, the Martial God Pavilion is so lively today..."

...

As people were discussing fervently, Ning Daoran’s body soared, and with a "snap", he firmly grasped onto Big Green Dragon, then released various Spiritual Treasures, letting out Qiushui Sword, Blood-drinking Sword, Thunder Sword, Evil Dragon Fang, and the likes one by one.

"Old Lu, restrain Old Jing Long! Little Bai, Little Blackie, Ning Xiaogui, the three of you hold back the Southern Stone Turtle!"

"Yiyi~~"

Big Stupid Deer let out a deer cry, its body enveloped in sacred radiance, its sparkling antlers became extremely translucent and dazzling, it darted its hooves, lunging directly at Jing Long’s Nascent Soul Transformation in mid-air.

"Foul beast!"

Jing Long shouted sharply, the giant Nascent Soul Dharma Form’s legs sank, hands opened on both sides, one hand gripping each set

"ROAR~~~"

Amidst the starlight, a colossal creature meandered through the city, its dark scales wafting dense Chaos Qi, its sinister eyes glaring fiercely at the nearby Southern Stone Turtle. Suddenly, it lunged, using its lengthy body to tightly wrap around the turtle’s shell!

Little Bai soared into the air, a bright white goat-like figure appearing behind him, the Snow Soul Sword in his hand dancing, "swoosh, swoosh, swoosh" delivering three consecutive strikes onto the Southern Stone Turtle’s shell, chopping so fiercely that it dared not even poke its head out.

"AOO!"

Ning Xiaogui transformed into his true giant form, fiercely colliding with the head of the Southern Stone Turtle, shaping a standoff between two massive turtles.

Thus, the Southern Stone Turtle, caught by three late-stage Golden Core Spirit Beasts, had no chance to free itself to lend aid anytime soon.

"Quick!"

The True Yama Monarch panicked, sweeping his sleeve and commanding: "Disciples of the Yama Sect and Qiyun Tower, heed my order and strike out!"

"Yes, Ancestor!"

Numerous cultivators’ figures transformed into streaks of light, rushing forward.

On Ning Daoran’s side, figures of Class A Paperfolk and Class B Paperfolk appeared, each having cultivation higher than the middle stage of Golden Core naturally dismissing the opposition, launching a direct assault, plunging both groups into chaotic combat.

Above in the sky where morning stars filled the heavens, the Falling Star Array truly began its havoc. Strands of starlight fell, indiscriminately striking the cultivators of Qiyun Tower and Yama Sect, immediately causing a cacophony of screams.

As for Ning Daoran’s side, whether it was Big Stupid Deer, Little Bai, or even the Paperfolk, all were marked with Ning Daoran’s mana, allowing the Falling Star Array’s friend-foe identification to perfectly avoid them!

...

"It’s our turn now!"

Ning Daoran soared into the sky, and with a "swoosh," two Nascent Soul Transformation Dharma Forms appeared behind him.

One was the Chaos Nascent Soul, transforming into a golden figure of Ning Daoran, wrapped in the aura of chaos, while the other was the Dragon Demon Martial Infant, transforming into a blood-colored Ning Daoran with horns on the head, dragon scales on the body, powerful blood qi, and strong muscles.

"You..."

The True Yama Monarch’s eyes nearly burst with shock.

In fact, the moment Ning Daoran ordered the attack, the True Yama Monarch was already regretting provoking this fearsome deity. Could the Flowing Flower Island Master famed for the battle on the borders be just a name?

Here stood the Jianjia Old Demon right in front, with two Nascent Soul Dharma Forms behind him, a solid practitioner of both Nascent Soul and physical cultivation with dual Nascent Souls, - how could one fight against him?

"Yama Taoist, let me escort you on this journey!"

Ning Daoran gently swept his sleeve, and instantly streaks of purple Longevity Seeds emerged in the air. In a blink, the seeds sprouted, and vines wreathed in lightning, seemingly extending out from thin air, suddenly lashed out from all directions directly entangling the massive ghost beneath the True Yama Monarch’s foot.

"ROAR~~~"

The ghost howled furiously, its body shrouded in ghost energy, but it couldn’t overcome those Thunder Vines.

The Thunder Vine was originally derived from the integration of Five Thunder Divine Spell and Eternal Green Technique. The Five Thunder Divine Spell naturally suppressed ghosts, and its inherent mana and strength were enough to subdue them!

"Ignorant evil spirit..."

Ning Daoran looked at the massive ghost, electricity flickering in his eyes, and said: "I wonder how many wrongful souls you’ve devoured to reach your current state, but it’s ultimately futile to linger in the mortal realm. I shall liberate them now!"

Saying so, he gently lifted his hand, causing the Thunder Vines entwining the ghost to sizzle and emit lightning

"No..."

The ghost let out a pitiful cry of pleading.

"Disperse!"

Ning Daoran suddenly clenched his fist, instantly tightening the many Thunder Vines with a "pop," immediately shattering the massive ghost’s body to nothingness.

"You..."

The True Yama Monarch was terrified, his face filled with fear.

"Fellow Daoist Jianjia..."

He gritted his teeth: "I was but swayed by Old Jing Long, please discern the truth, Fellow Daoist, and spare my life. Should Fellow Daoist Jianjia show mercy, my Yama Sect will definitely repay this kindness!"

"Too late."

Ning Daoran’s gaze remained calm: "Besides, I didn’t want to kill you for Jing Long; just for Yama Taoist being in the Demon Path and transforming into Robbery cultivation, it’s enough for me to liberate you."

"What do you mean?"

The True Yama Monarch’s complexion turned ashen: "Whether it’s the Righteous or Demon Path, all are cultivators of the Eastern Wilderness Cultivation World, just taking different paths. Merely because I am from the Demon Path, I should die?"

"That’s right."

Ning Daoran gently waved his Big Green Dragon, solemnly declared: "You think because you belong to the Demon Path, you can act atrociously with impunity. Cleansing the world of such scum like you is merely incidental."

"You..."

The True Yama Monarch roared: "What about you? You, Independent Practitioner Jianjia, in the Mirror Flower Water Moon Secret Realm, in the border battle... haven’t you killed many? Don’t the souls in your hands include the innocent? If I, the True Yama Monarch, belong to the Demon Path, aren’t you, Independent Practitioner Jianjia, also of the Demon Path?"

"I never said I wasn’t from the Demon Path."

Ning Daoran looked seriously at him, the Big Green Dragon slowly raising, the aura around the Dragon Demon Martial Infant intensifying: "I’m precisely the type of Demon Path that exists to exterminate your kind of Demon Path!"

There he stood, wearing a fluttering green robe, surrounded by the mana of his dual Nascent Souls’exuding an aura that oscillated between nefarious and righteous.