Three Yin Five Saints Temple, Three-Headed Six-Armed Immortal Statue, Extreme Seal Refinement!

The sun and moon shone together.

Dusky, blinding light bathed this crimson-black land.

Shi Wen climbed the mountain of corpses, his face full of murderous intent.

The moment he drew near, countless arms frantically clawed at his legs, as if trying to drag him into the corpse mountain!

Shi Wen was utterly fearless.

When his killing intent erupted, his mind sank into absolute calm. Aside from killing his opponent, not a single other thought remained.

Every trace of fear was forced down to the bottom of the lake by his overwhelming killing intent!

Boom!!

He charged over countless corpses to the Black Temple and smashed a fist into Ying Kuang.

Pfft...

Ying Kuang's head burst beneath his fist. His headless body toppled heavily to the ground, blood gurgling out. Countless faces in the ground before the temple wore greedy expressions as they desperately gulped it down.

On closer inspection, they were all wearing Taoist robes.

Clearly, they were the Daoists who had died.

And merged into this place!!

"At the Three Yin Five Saints Temple, you can't kill me!"

Ying Kuang suddenly appeared behind Shi Wen. His resentful voice rang in Shi Wen's ears. "You lowly commoner are truly despicable. You ruined my chance to become a guardian deity of the Three Yin Five Saints Temple. If you hadn't killed me ahead of time, I would've qualified to become one. Now you've reduced me to a mere minor guardian. I'll make sure you suffer!"

"The Holy Son already knows you killed me."

"You're as good as dead!!!"

Smack!

Shi Wen smashed his elbow into Ying Kuang's neck, then wrenched his head off by force. "A beast like you, who preys on the common folk, thinks you're worthy of becoming an immortal?"

"What do you know!"

A face appeared right beside