From Beginning to End, I, Uncle Nine, Have Always Been a Taoist-An Ordinary Taoist!

The moonlight, like water, poured down upon the earth.

A ray of moonlight shone on the figure, a robust and extremely tall being, nearly three meters in height; although humanoid, it had two black horns on its head like bull horns, and its body was covered with a layer of deep black scales.

Her eyes were pure and clear, like Ruby; yet they appeared incredibly cold, as if devoid of any emotion.

He was Demon Race, Demon Race don't have the complex emotions that humans do.

Only exceptionally strong individuals and prey that satisfy him can evoke a change in his emotions.

Just like now, her Ruby- pure and transparent eyes are looking in the direction where Uncle Nine is, and her cold pupils reveal a faint excitement.

"Such immense Fortune is hardly befitting a protagonist in this Age of Dharma Decline."

"Great, really great."

"Only protagonists like this are qualified to be my prey."

I will savor yours.

A hint of something sinister flickered in his eyes.

"Before that, let me give you some Present."

"I hope you can handle it."

"Otherwise it would be too boring."

As he spoke, a mysterious and profound crimson magic array appeared beneath his feet.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Accompanied by countless terrifying roars, one after another, black-bodied, strangely shaped creatures emerged from the magic circle.

You can sense a ferocious aura and bestiality emanating from them, as if they want to tear everything in front of them apart.

Without a doubt, these were the "Present" he was referring to.

If even the Child of Luck of this world can't accept this "Present," then he has no reason to intervene.

The strong do not have the will to fight the weak.

That feeling of crushing an ant is just too boring.

Even if the other party is Child of Luck, it's the same.

"Go, hunt them down."

"Bringing death to this world."

As soon as the words were spoken, the strange-looking creatures grinned, shook their heads, and slowly walked towards the village.

At this moment, in the village, Uncle Nine's face grew increasingly grim.

The sense of impending danger grew stronger, constantly reminding him of his presence.

Although the Chat Group had already issued the hunting mission, and he had great confidence in the strength of Bai Xuan, Shendu, Daigo, he did not know how long it would take for the three of them to arrive. In the meantime, he had to Guardianship this world.

Moreover, that inexplicable premonition seemed to be reminding him that the other party was approaching his location.

He had to act quickly.

Gritting his teeth, Uncle Nine took out his savings accumulated over the years, as well as many items he had exchanged and crafted after joining the Chat Group, from his room.

He carried Talismans, Dharma Artifact, and Elixir with him.

He moved swiftly, taking out various unknown Runes Dharma Artifact covered in runes from his pack and placing them in different locations throughout the village.

"Even if I die here today, I will leave you here."

"Slaughtering the world, this old Daoist will never allow such a person to exist in this world!"

Uncle Nine said firmly in his heart.

He was not a true strongman, nor did he ever think of creating his own Order.

He pursued power in order to protect more people and eliminate more demons and monsters.

Becoming an immortal is what he seeks, but this ambition does not supersede his desire to protect the people. He is willing to sacrifice himself for the lives of the people at any time, even if it means giving up the possibility of becoming an immortal.

This is also why he chose to come out of retirement.

To use their own power to create a sliver of peace in this world filled with demons and monsters.

He was a Daoist priest, a Maoshan Daoist priest.

His belief never wavered from beginning to end.

The request for help from group members was not out of fear of death, but simply because he was worried that he was no match for the opponent and would be unable to stop him, allowing him to slaughter the people of this world at will.

With his Spirit Eye activated, he saw countless bizarre-looking monsters, exuding a blood-red aura, approaching him from a distance. Their eyes were fierce, filled with bloodlust and killing intent; seemingly Frisk his gaze, they quickened their pace as they drew nearer.

"Boom!"

Without hesitation, Uncle Nine formed a hand seal, and a mirror-shaped magical Dharma Artifact in his palm emitted a dazzling Crest of Light.

Suddenly, endless rays of light burst forth from all parts of the village and town, connecting with the most dazzling beam in the sky to form a transparent and invisible magic circle that enveloped the entire village and town.

After doing all this, Uncle Nine threw the mirror Dharma Artifact in his hand into the sky, and with a merging sound, the magic array was truly formed.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Uncle Nine's face, but it vanished in an instant. He then took out his Peach Wood Sword and walked out of the magic circle without looking back.

He knew the power of this magic array and that it wouldn't last long.

Rather than staying inside the magic circle and relying on luck to wait for the group members to arrive, only to have the magic circle breached by demons and the villagers inside slaughtered, it would be better for him to go out and attract the demons' attention, buying some time for the three group members who were coming to support them and the people in the town.

He had already stepped outside the magic circle, his Spirit Eye fixed on the demons.

As a cultivator, his flesh and blood naturally attracted those demons, who greedily stared at Uncle Nine, eager to devour him completely.

"Roar!!!"

Suddenly, a black figure burst forth from the ground, opening its enormous maw to swallow Uncle Nine whole.

"Sizzle!"

The Spirit Energy within Uncle Nine surged, and arcs of electricity appeared on the Peach Wood Sword. With a casual wave of his hand, the arcs of electricity exploded with terrifying lightning the moment they touched the sword, destroying it!

"You think you can eat the old Daoist priest just because of that?"

"You're underestimating me, an old fox."

Uncle Nine snorted coldly, holding Talismans in his left hand and Peach Wood Sword in his right, and charged into the demon horde.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom--"

Countless bolts of lightning roared wildly, and a large number of monsters were annihilated by the Thunder.

At this time, Uncle Nine's power was not weak, not to mention that he also had a large number of Elixir and had accumulated a considerable amount of Talismans.

Whenever his Spirit Energy was about to run out, Uncle Nine would use a Five Thunders Talisman to eliminate the demons around him, then quickly take a Elixir to replenish his strength before continuing the battle.

Gradually, more and more demons died under Uncle Nine's Peach Wood Sword.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred

In the end, even Uncle Nine himself didn't know how many he had killed, his hands still repeatedly slashing, using Talismans, and taking Elixir.

Finally, when he tried to use the Talismans again, Uncle Nine's expression changed; Talismans he had accumulated were completely used up.

Without hesitation, Spirit Energy surged, and the Peach Wood Sword in his hand unleashed Thunder Method to blast away the approaching demons.

He had exhausted all his Talismans, and once his Elixir were used up and his Spirit Energy was depleted, he would die.