Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 308 - 307: The Judge Takes Action, Pen in Hand Writing

Chapter 308: Chapter 307: The Judge Takes Action, Pen in Hand Writing

White Cliff Mountain shook and quaked.

Countless people fell to the ground.

Their faces were deathly pale, completely unprepared for the Underworld’s Yin Messengers to obstruct their ascension to the Upper Realm.

The last time the Imperial City ascended, it went smoothly without any incident.

The people thought this mass ascension would also go without a hitch.

Until now.

They finally became alarmed.

"We must stop them!"

A crowd of Daoist Masters looked solemn and flew outward, attempting to stop the relentless drag of those grim reapers.

"Let’s help too!"

Some high-cultivation cultivators, who had previously been let in by Lin Heng, also controlled their swords and wanted to assist.

However, Lin Heng in the sky loudly stopped them.

"No need to worry, just protect the civilians."

"I will handle it myself!"

Lin Heng’s voice was like thunder, and after his words landed, he drove his dual swords and unleashed a shocking Sword Qi in all directions.

However, those grim reapers, whose cultivation was not inferior, summoned phenomena one after another, eroding all the Sword Qi to nothing.

"Pull!"

They sneered again, as chains all over the sky descended with eerie power. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

The entire continent sank downward once more.

After two descents, White Cliff Mountain was now seven hundred feet away from the Celestial Cave.

Lin Heng’s eyes were solemn; after taking a deep breath, his whole body emitted Purple Qi, turning into hundreds of strands of purple light soaring into the sky.

He directly reached the Celestial Cave and grasped the edge of it.

With a booming sound!

White Cliff Mountain forcibly ascended a hundred feet!

"Hiss..."

The terrifying power that Lin Heng unleashed made those grim reapers gasp in shock.

But it also made them furious.

"I don’t believe a cultivator from a Small Thousand World can contend with us gods of the Underworld!"

The grim reapers, with fierce expressions, exerted their combined efforts, and the chains across the sky burst with ghostly light.

The continent bore immense pressure once more.

"Then... let’s see!"

Lin Heng also grew angry, burning the Power of Origin as the Purple Qi became even more solid.

With another booming sound!

White Cliff Mountain rose several dozen feet once more.

"This guy?"

The grim reapers’ faces showed shock, feeling it was unbelievable.

"What are you waiting for? Climb up there!"

Seeing the ascent was hard to stop, the grim reapers shouted urgently.

The sky was filled with Ox Head and Horse Face, who, without hesitation, transformed into towering demons and charged toward White Cliff Mountain.

The Celestial Soldiers and Divine Beasts, transformed by the Fortune Array, roared to block the invading enemies.

But each Ox Head and Horse Face possessed Immortal Power.

Though most were blocked outside, a few managed to climb onto White Cliff Mountain.

Yet before they could unleash their divine might, they suddenly felt a chill down their spines.

Soon after, an overwhelming suffocating aura, like an autumn wind sweeping leaves, attacked.

Slash...

The Forbidden Land Divine Stele unleashed terrifying Power of Slaughter, as if Lin Heng himself was taking action.

Even the Ox Head and Horse Face, with Immortal Power, could not resist.

They were torn apart amidst screams, then reduced to dust.

"What’s going on?"

The grim reapers were horrified.

For the Ascension Array, with the Power of Fortune guarding it, no one was surprised.

But what they hadn’t expected was:

The Ox Head and Horse Face, who had barely breached the Fortune’s defense and climbed onto White Cliff Mountain.

Only to be killed by an even more terrifying force?

"Forbidden entry equals death?"

"It’s those steles!"

The remaining Ox Head and Horse Face finally realized, and they retreated hastily, not daring to force their way into this Holy Land again.

Meanwhile, Lin Heng continued to exert himself in ascension.

The grim reapers were increasingly powerless, seeing these millions of people just less than three hundred feet from the Celestial Cave.

They finally couldn’t sit still, urgently shouting:

"Sir, you need to take action!!"

After the shout, there was a brief silence.

And after the silence, the mist cleared completely.

The Yin Messengers slowly emerged, carrying a grand eight-car sedan chair.

"What is that...?"

The cultivators on White Cliff Mountain felt a profound unease in their hearts.

The foundation of the Daoist Sect was at its utmost tension.

Bai Suzhen was ready, waiting to stop the opponent’s forceful march.

Finally, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and a dignified Judge of the Underworld slowly stepped out.

He did not force his way into White Cliff Mountain but merely watched with amazement the stones inscribed with "Forbidden entry equals death" and the Fortune Array which had spawned numerous Celestial Soldiers and Divine Beasts.

"Forbidden Land artifact."

"Celestial Court Array."

"In a Small Thousand World, these things appeared."

The Judge clicked his tongue in wonder.

"As expected of Pangu’s ancestral land, no wonder even the Ancestral Master of Daoism wanted to incarnate here to undergo tribulation."

"This Small Thousand World is truly extraordinary..."

"But unfortunately."

"You are too greedy."

"These people, you can’t take them with you."

The Judge waved his hand, and a giant palm descended from the sky.

Pressed down.

Lin Heng’s face tensed up, surrounded by the Purple Qi in his hands, he fiercely punched upward.

With a booming sound!

The giant palm dissipated.

Lin Heng directly vomited blood.

The ascension of White Cliff Mountain halted abruptly, plummeting five hundred feet downward!

In the shaking, many on the periphery were about to fall from the sky.

Luckily, the Masters acted in time, covering them with their Great Magical Power, pulling them back just in time.

Otherwise, if they had fallen off White Cliff Mountain,

they wouldn’t even need to reach the ground.

They would be immediately slain by the Celestial Soldiers and Divine Beasts formed by the Power of Fortune.

The Fortune Array, guarding ascension, had only one rule, any approaching would die.

Just like the Buddha Lotus of Little Sumeru Mountain smoothly defended the ascension that day.

"It’s over, it’s over..."

"The Underworld has obstructed, today’s ascension will again result in tragedy..."

The young cultivators’ minds flashed back to the scenes of that day.

They could practically see themselves soon falling out, either being slaughtered by the Power of Fortune or crushed to death by the collapsing Holy Land.

"In the end, it’s all in vain, like drawing water with a bamboo basket, a complete waste?"

The cultivators had complex expressions.

However, Lin Heng’s face was filled with resolve.

His five viscera gave birth to a purple flame, burning the origin.

The soaring Purple Qi exerted effort once more!

After stopping White Cliff Mountain’s descent, it again moved swiftly toward the Celestial Cave with astounding speed.

"You are indeed... quite unexpected?"

The Judge slightly frowned.

The other party was able to crush the giant descending palm with full force, somewhat beyond his expectations.

"A Profound Immortal at peak, yet with the strength of a Celestial Immortal..."

"Truly astonishing!"

The Judge murmured to himself, his eyes filled with astonishment.

But as the Holy Land drew nearer to the Celestial Cave, his expression turned cold again.

"I said it."

"You cannot leave."

At this moment, the Judge, expressionless, took out a sinister writing brush.

Simultaneously, an antique book appeared in his palm.

A gentle breeze swept through.

The pages turned rapidly.

Finally, on a certain page, Lin Heng’s name appeared.

The Judge’s expression was cold as he waved his hand to erase the character ’life.’

Then he directly held the brush, ready to write the character for death.

Yet when he began to write, an immense resistance caused the Judge’s hand to tremble continuously.

No matter what, the character for death could not be inscribed.

"Lord of Daoism?"

The Judge’s expression changed, and he suddenly looked up at that figure, his indifferent eyes instantly filled with disbelief.