Peerless Taoist

The powerful and overbearing Qi was concealed by the Yin Qi in the surroundings, not leaking out at all.    

Beside the altar, there was another person who kept chanting spells, letting the surging Yin Qi pierce into the corpse of the Heavenly Emperor.    

If this Yin Qi landed on a cultivator, it would instantly turn him into ashes. Unfortunately, when it landed on the corpse, it was like a cool breeze that could not leave a trace.    

This was the power of the Celestial Thearch's body.    

"I've been using Yin Qi day and night for ten years, and finally, I managed to leave a wound on the corpse!"    

"One more Yin Soul, just one more! I'll be able to expand the wound, and I'll be able to possess this body and become an Immortal!" The figure's hair was disheveled, and there was a hint of madness in his voice.    

Suddenly, he placed his hand in a sack and pulled out a soul from within.    

That soul seemed to have suffered a very serious injury, but the hostility did not weaken. When he saw the crazy man, he suddenly roared angrily, "Long Wuji, how dare you sneak attack me?! If you dare to touch me, the tens of millions of cultivators under my command will attack the Great Dragon Dynasty directly. Don't even think about the kingdom you've built! "    

The crazy man raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, what is a kingdom, and what is a throne! If I become an immortal, what can you do even if you destroy the entire Dalong Dynasty! "    

Lu Yu frowned and hid his body even deeper.    

He now knew the true identity of the man in front of him.    

He was Long Wuji!    

The emperor of the Dalong Dynasty!    

Everybody was saying that the emperor of the Dalong Sky Dynasty was training in seclusion. However, they had never expected that the emperor of a top country of Cultivators would become like this.    

His hair was disheveled and his face was full of stubble. If it weren't for the wild aura around him, he would be no different than a beggar.    

"Don't even think about killing me!" The soul suddenly roared furiously. Its soul body suddenly doubled in size and crashed toward Long Wuji.    

"Insignificant skill!"    

Long Wuji reached out his hand in disdain and squeezed it hard. A surge of spatial power was generated in his palm.    

The power of the Yin Spirits was instantly restricted in this space and could not move.    

"You should feel honored to be my stepping stone on the path of immortality." Long Wuji laughed strangely, his magical power instantly confined the Yin Soul, placing it under the altar.    

At this moment, at the base of the altar, countless ghosts were being pulled by chains. The rolling Yin Qi followed the chains and drifted into the surrounding air.    

Those Yin Spirits were bound by a powerful magical power at the base of the altar. They could not break free and could only provide Yin Qi continuously.    

"This idea is not bad!" Lu Yu could not help but praise in his heart.    

Long Wuji was merely an Itinerant Immortal. If he wanted to rely on himself, even if he was given a hundred years, he wouldn't be able to harm Heavenly Emperor Tai Qian.    

The reason why he was able to grind a wound on the Heavenly Emperor's corpse was because of the wound he left on his body when he challenged the Heavenly Emperor of Taiqian.    

In his previous life, Nether Daolord had used his last bit of strength to perish together with the Heavenly Emperor of Taiqian. Even though the Heavenly Emperor's corpse looked intact, it must have been riddled with injuries.    

Long Wuji had used ten years to erode the wound with Yin Qi, trying to widen it.    

He planned to enter the corpse of the Celestial Thearch through the wound and possess the corpse to take over the magpie's nest!    

Even Lu Yu couldn't help but praise. This was indeed a good idea.    

Suddenly, Lu Yu's gaze was attracted by a soul below the altar.    

The appearance of that soul was unforgettable to Lu Yu.    

That was, Ji Chenyu!