Chapter 436 - 178: Fierce Battle of Demon Kings, the Boxing Saint Map! Crushed with 1 Palm

"Huh!?"

The two Demon Kings ignored each other and looked down at the scroll, their hearts jolting in shock.

Qi Molong’s heart grew heavy.

’Yin and yang intertwining, the reincarnation of life and death, the breath of the Ten Thousand Spirits...’

’This... this is...’

But Cangying King’s expression changed drastically.

"The Boxing Saint Map!"

He had once used his many Demon Birds to gather intelligence on the Boxing Saint Daoist, even managing to obtain the opening Chapter of the *Fist Scripture*.

Of course he would recognize the signature scroll of the Boxing Saint Daoist Temple.

The Boxing Saint Map!

It was just as he had suspected. These people truly possessed a technique left behind by the Boxing Saint Daoist.

Perhaps even an incarnation!

RUMBLE!

The world fell silent, but only for an instant.

Another explosive bang echoed from within the City of Ten Thousand Beasts.

A cloud of dust and debris billowed out in all directions.

Cloaked in a five-colored radiance, Huaisheng Daoist and the others slowly stepped out.

Two colors swirled across the vast sky, while five colors intertwined on the ground below.

Amid the swirling dust, Huaisheng Daoist’s expression was somewhat dazed.

It wasn’t just him. The Confucian Daoist Venerable, Chen Qin’Yin, the White Lotus Daoist, and even the Iron Sword Young Venerable all looked similarly dazed.

It was as if their minds were wandering far away.

But in the next moment, a peculiar light flickered to life in the five’s dazed eyes.

"The Eastern Continent..."

The man who was "Huaisheng Daoist," or rather, Su Bai, muttered softly to himself, paying no mind to the countless Demon Ghosts in the mountains.

The Summoning Technique had more than one application. The simplest was to borrow Divine Power.

The next was to summon a Divine Spirit to cast down Divine Techniques.

But the most powerful of all was, naturally, Inviting the Gods’ Descent!

This step was akin to a Divine Spirit’s descent.

One’s own body becomes a vessel for the Divine Spirit, which requires absolute faith in it.

In other words, there could not be a single trace of resistance in one’s heart.

Otherwise, the slightest resistance would damage the soul, causing immense harm to the caster.

The method Huaisheng Daoist used was, of course, the final one: Inviting the Gods’ Descent!

What he had taught Chen Qin’Yin and the other three was precisely this Dharma Gate.

Chen Qin’Yin and the others had no understanding of the Summoning Technique as a Cultivation Technique.

But they were in awe of the Netherworld Venerable Master and had never expected it to be a direct case of Inviting the Gods’ Descent.

Coupled with the fact that their True Qi Magical Power was sealed, the technique was able to succeed.

As for Su Bai, the sensation was quite wondrous.

The distance between the Central Continent and the Eastern Continent was immense, no less than the distance between Blue Star and Mars in his past life.

Even though two of his Three Divine Soul Flowers had already blossomed and his Power of Divine Thought was exceedingly strong, it absolutely could not have spread across such a vast distance.

Yet through this Cultivation Technique, he had accomplished it with ease.

’Gu Tianyun’s Cultivation Technique is truly extraordinary.’

Su Bai gently flexed his fingers, sensing this peculiar state.

His current state was, of course, different from his True Body arriving in person, or even a mere incarnation.

He perceived the outside world as if through a thin film, yet he felt no discomfort.

Even with five people simultaneously Inviting the Gods’ Descent, he could still command them with ease.

It was like a person wiggling their own fingers—effortless and perfectly obedient.

The instant Su Bai muttered to himself, even the Great Demons who had never seen Huaisheng Daoist’s group before could feel with extreme acuity that a world-altering change had occurred within the five people before them!

It was as if they had become completely different people.

Moreover, all five were rapidly transforming, their auras converging into that of a single, unknown entity.

Like a single body with five faces!

For Cangying King, however, the experience was starkly different.

He realized with utter shock that the aura now radiating from these five was identical to that of the Boxing Saint Daoist—the one who had severed his wings with a single strike across the void from the Central Continent two years ago!

"Five incarnations!?"

In the next instant, Cangying King’s shrill voice twisted, becoming distorted with terror.

With a shriek, he dispersed his Dharma Aspect and transformed into a streak of golden light, tearing through the sky in a hasty retreat.

He completely abandoned his Great Demons and Little Demons from Blood King Mountain who were still there.

Cangying King... fled?

The piercing cry of an eagle echoed between heaven and earth.

In the mountains, everyone—from the newly-sentient Demon Beasts, to the terrifying Void Great Demons, and even the Feathered Demon King, Qi Molong—was completely stunned.

Then, a bone-deep chill filled their hearts!

Cangying King was by no means a coward who clung to life and feared death.

In fact, thousands of years ago, during the war between demons and humans on the Eastern Continent, he had unleashed countless tides of slaughter and had even fought a Feathered Transformation Realm True Master to a bloody standstill for nine days and nights.

In the end, despite being gravely wounded, he had managed to crush and kill his opponent!

Yet such a fierce and valiant Demon King had been so terrified by this person that he had turned tail and fled for his life!

How could this not leave them pale with shock?

’That eagle...’

Cangying King’s escape did not go unnoticed by Su Bai.

He glanced over with a raised brow but didn’t give chase, musing thoughtfully to himself.

’So, this is where he was.’

He had some recollection of Cangying King.

Two years ago, while in seclusion practicing his techniques, he had sensed a strand of Demon Qi coming from the east.

At the time, he was busy developing his Cultivation Techniques and Divine Techniques and had no time to bother with it.

So, he had casually torn the void and unleashed a strike, wounding the source of the aura.

Even back then, he had a faint premonition that he and this demon would meet again.

He just hadn’t expected it to be so soon.

"You... are the Boxing Saint Daoist?"

High in the sky, Qi Molong braced himself as if facing a formidable foe and spoke in a grim tone.

"I am Qi Molong, master of the Mo Long Cave and its domain of hundreds of thousands of miles!"

"Your subordinates trespassed in my domain without permission and killed my Demon Soldiers. I only detained them in response. I have no intention of making an enemy of you!"