The sky above, a fla-encased teor, trailing a long tail, bore down with imnse force, accelerating ceaselessly from the heavens above, aiming straight for the nine-story tower in Dingmao City, carrying with it a fearso Alien Power.
Yu Ziqing's complexion was ghastly pale, his breath weakened sharply, as the strength of his Third Tribulation was entirely drained by that single page.
Yet, this was not even the strongest power of this page's teor Disaster, nor had it reached the full force of that Alien Power teor.
However, for now, it was enough.
Both the pursuing City God and others had gone to intercept that Alien Power teor.
Floating in mid-air, Yu Ziqing had a general idea in his mind.
With the power he had assessed, it should be just enough for a passing grade of sixty, but not sufficient to advance to the next stage.
In addition to the power of the Mysterious Heaven Sect Master, it should also be at the Second or just the Third Tribulation.
Thus, the power he obtained edged close to the Ninth Tier Peak, but not quite there, pure power enough to crush the Mysterious Heaven Sect Master.
And the power he assessed, like that of a cultivator with this level of cultivation, would need ti to recover if exhausted, not endless at all.
But normally, Yu Ziqing would not possibly deplete all his power before a battle ended.
He clasped his hands in the seal, performing a newly forcefully deduced Secret Technique.
He had originally planned to summon an Alien Power teor to cause upheaval as soon as he gained power.
Thus, the pre-prepared topic, which could restore power in an extrely short ti, was triggered, forcibly activated and successfully deduced.
However, this Secret Technique was slightly different from what he had anticipated.
As Yu Ziqing ford the seal with his hands, a mysterious power erged, followed by the manifestation of a giant sundial phantom behind him.
The shadow of the gnomon pointed to midnight, beginning to move counterclockwise slowly.
In that instant, all the power Yu Ziqing had exhausted was fully restored.
His deathly pale face also regained color in a flash.
Not only was his power restored, but his ntal state was also renewed, everything having returned to its peak just monts before.
The forcefully deduced Secret Technique seed slightly off his target; this Secret Technique was excessively powerful, almost too powerful.
For the next 24 hours, he would maintain the strongest state; any power consud would instantly recover, and any injuries would instantly heal.
This was the strongest restoration Dharma thod.
But after 24 hours, he would have to pay the price for the power consud during this period.
Restore all the power expended, or else, pay a price from other aspects.
As the creator, he had a privilege: borrowed power could be returned without having to pay exorbitant interest.
Yu Ziqing glanced at the Mysterious Heaven Sect Master, delivering a first all-out strike.
Luckily, the Mysterious Heaven Sect Master was not neutralized instantly.
Otherwise, had the power assessed dissipated, while he still maintained nearly Ninth Tier Peak power,
he would have had to repay the enormous strength with his face.
At that point, he would never be able to repay such trendous power.
Yu Ziqing ignored the Mysterious Heaven Sect Master, seeing in the sky that the City God had already engaged the Alien Power teor with others.
The terrifying Alien Power shredded all the Qi Refining cultivators' power, Secret Techniques, and even the Divine Power of Earth Deities, twisting and greatly affecting it within the teor.
Yu Ziqing flew to the Big Ghost, looking at its form, and imdiately handed three incense sticks to it.
"Bring out your and your people's best wishes and hopes for Dadui, go pay respects."
The Big Ghost took the incense, gazing at the nine-story tower in the distance, with the hungry ghost banner fluttering behind, within which millions of hungry ghosts, at this mont, seed to rge with the Big Ghost as they made the gesture of offering incense together.
Black Fire burned the incense, transforming into a column of white smoke, enveloping the Big Ghost and millions of hungry ghosts' wishes, as citizens of Dadui, their most beautiful prayers for Dadui ascended into the Qingyun above.
The white smoke entered Qingyun, rging imdiately like a drop of water into the sea, never to be distinguished again.
Inside the ever-silent nine-story tower, millions of rays began to burst forth at last.
In just an instant, within the radiance, a wisp of black appeared, strands of black like festering bones, seeping into the nine-story tower from top to bottom.
The radiance was severed instantly but was still slightly late.
Within the tower, a distinct power surpassing the Ninth Tier Peak began to stir.
Yu Ziqing held the incense high above his head, bowed deeply, adding fuel to the fire in the Qingyun above.
Within the white Qingyun, rolling thunder appeared, swiftly transforming into gray, with the aura of peace vanishing without a trace, leaving only the vast incense fire qi mixed with Evil Qi, Evil Qi, resentnt, and Demonic Qi growing continuously.
Yu Ziqing grasped his long sword, casting the earth he carried onto the city wall.
The earth deity was utterly shocked, their eyes trembling.
"You... who are you actually?"
"I am the hungry ghost among mortals.
You have your convictions, and I have mine.
I will never allow the world the martyrs wrested from the hands of deities to return to a state where n are inferior to dogs.
I am the Evil you speak of, I am that most poisonous, largest piece of rat shit, today bent on destroying the Incense Fire Dao.
Emperor Dui, don't you want to beco a god? Let's see now how you do it!
Hahahaha..."
Yu Ziqing waved his hand, throwing out over a hundred filth buckets.
With a flick of his finger, each filth bucket turned into a stream of light towards various parts of Dingmao City, with a significant portion targeting the towering structures of the Earth Deities.
The sound of explosions echoed incessantly as filth from those who consud grain began to spread.
For these Earth Deities, this filth seed to possess a highly potent pollution and destructive capability.
"The world I love, the world I dwell in, even fairies must defecate!
Didn't you proclaim to live beyond the mundane? Then let you taste this fiercest mundane smoke.
Welco back to the human world!
Hahahaha..."
Yu Ziqing, like an Evil Dao villain, laughed wildly even as the city erupted in shouts of anger and curses.
This ghost world was beyond saving, requiring the most vigorous ans for a final attempt.
Initially there for poisoning, a piece of rat shit aid to spoil a pot of porridge. Once discovered, it boldly added its filth openly, causing utter upheaval.
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