Published at 27th of December 2025 7:33 am

Chapter 4105: Bowshock 2

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However, by using Phantom Swords Technique to trace back the Life Path, every being and every place witnessed had their vital life force distributed extremely evenly.

Each one seemed like a backup plan of the Medicine Ancestor, yet it felt like they weren’t.

Of course, in reality, the Outer Appearance Fakement was not just seeking the Medicine Ancestor.

The Eastern Region showed no anomalies; both the Burial Sword Tomb and the Ancestral Tree Sword Hemp were normal, with only a faint influence left by the reincarnated Sword Ancestor.

The Southern Region showed no abnormalities; the Southern Region was originally the stronghold of Cursed Yin, the rising place of the Ancestor of Sorcery.

Even after all these years of Cursed Yin’s revival at the Divine Relics, the two Ancestors of Magic Medicine sought to strategize, instinctively focusing on the other four regions, avoiding the Southern Region.

At the very least, they wouldn’t foolishly place the pool of life right under the enemy’s nose.

In the Northern Region War Divine Land, the Time Realm Rift was destroyed, but what was this Dao Chain, rooted in the Northern Region, connecting to...

Sword Tower?

Well, well, well, this is interesting!

In the Western Desert, what’s this?

This "Slaughter Sword" appears to be the Sword Ancestor’s, but why does it bear remnants of the Demon Ancestor’s influence?

Well, well, well, this is interesting too!

There were no anomalies at He Ting Mountain, and the same at Four-hill Mountain, but this stone hall in the Cold Palace Emperor Realm, father...

Sure enough, has he been Possessed?

At Cross Corner Street, the Inverted Pagoda...

The Divine, are they trapped?

Wait, is this woman using the Way of Spirit Array, or Divine Secret?

...

"Can’t find it! Can’t find it!"

As Yue Gongli searched more frantically, his voice grew louder, and his expression became more maddened.

The practitioners from the five regions watched from afar, noting signs of a premonition of madness.

"How can it not be found!"

Suddenly, Yue Gongli extended a hand, summoning something unknown, and screamed hoarsely:

"Then just shoot randomly!"

With a buzzing sound, the space cracked open a fissure, and the power of evil sin erupted from it.

With this grasp, the powerful technique forcefully punched into the Apricot Realm, aiming in front of the Four Great Ancestor Trees, as if to seize something.

In the next breath, the Evil Sin Bow, which once shone brilliantly in the hands of Lord Cang Sheng and went silent half a year ago, fell directly into Yue Gongli’s grasp.

"The Evil Sin Bow?"

Exclamations arose from the five regions. This thing...

Wasn’t the Evil Sin Bow in Lord Shou’s possession?

Now that Yue Gongli has it, did Lord Shou just let it out without stopping it at all?

Or is it that Lord Shou also didn’t want to provoke the maddened Yue Gongli?

Furthermore, how can Yue Gongli wield the Evil Sin Bow? How could the bow heed his summon?

"It’s Cursed Yin!"

With just a fleeting thought, everyone suddenly recalled.

Before it became the signature of Lord Cang Sheng, the Evil Sin Bow was actually the weapon of the Ancestor of Sorcery, Cursed Yin, paired with items like Blood World Pearl and Blood Tree!

As the bow reached his hand, the string formed a full moon.

Yue Gongli’s aura suddenly transformed, becoming indescribably fierce, as if his long-contained ferocity finally found an outlet.

Forbidden·Technique Seed Transformation!

The technique seed leaped forth, appearing like an Ancestral God Fate Chart above Yue Gongli’s head.

The evil energy of Cursed Yin gathered, condensing a black Arrow of Evil God with nine layers of phantoms on the Evil Sin Bow.

"Forbidden·Arrow of Nine Li!"

With a smirk at the corner of his lips, Yue Gongli released his hand, and the five regions echoed with the once heart-stopping sound of the bowstring.

Boom!!!

...

Flawlessly executed, without hesitation.

Yue Gongli truly demonstrated what it means to be unscrupulous!

And this long-unheard Evil Sin Bow’s sound, not only exploded in the ear but also triggered memories in many people’s minds.

"It seems familiar..."

This scene, reminiscent of the past when Lord Cang Sheng drew the bow and nocked the arrow?

However, back then, when Ai Cangsheng was in the Second World, even during Void Ancestor Transformation, he couldn’t shoot the final brilliance.

Yet Yue Gongli, borrowing the power of Cursed Yin and standing like an Ancestral God, continued from where the previous string left, aiming this arrow towards what seemed to be the Stairway to Heaven?

"Swish swish swish..."

The first arrow released, swiftly followed by the tails.

One became nine, chasing stars and the moon.

The nine black arrows immediately pierced through the Lingxiao, shattering the time fragments, with an extremely fierce offensive, attacking the Mournful Emperor Realm.

"Sasha..."

In the Mournful Emperor Realm, the wind and sand moved.

The arrows’ tips reached the realm’s edge, as the ancient japonicum rose up, its crown expanded, its branches shielded, actually protecting the entire vast Mournful Emperor Realm under the tree’s shade.

However, the extreme offensive of the Technique Seed Transformation, how could a mere Ancestor Tree withstand it?

"Boom boom boom..."

In merely a blink, the first three Arrows of Nine Li shattered through the protective layer of the ancient japonicum.

The subsequent three arrows pierced the crown, leaving the aura of the ancient japonicum wilting, its crown riddled with a thousand holes.

The last three arrows were nailed above the void, mountains, and rivers of the Mournful Emperor Realm, detonating simultaneously.

"Boom!"

The Mournful Emperor Realm was almost plowed through.

The small Bei Huai trees all over the mountains and plains were erased without even having the chance to let out a wail in their life-and-death moment.

The Holy Emperor’s secret realm, where the Dao methods fully manifested, was almost entirely severed.

Fortunately, the life force surged in time, and the ancient japonicum held firm, thus protecting the Mournful Emperor Realm from being blown apart by the nine arrows.

"Swish!"

The branches of the huai tree contracted, tightly wrapping the entire Mournful Emperor Realm, impenetrably sealed.

The Medicine Ancestor, who took the hit from that arrow, surprisingly didn’t fly into a rage again; instead, did it seem like they were hiding?

...

"Hahahaha!"

"Such joy! Such joy! May this moment sail gloriously!"

Yue Gongli had a great time shooting; this one arrow across the void, from the Shengshen Continent to the Mournful Emperor Realm, landed right on the Medicine Ancestor’s face.

Maximum attack!

Maximum speed!

Maximum taunting!

An overwhelming sense of joy arose within Yue Gongli, suddenly realizing how blissful Ai Cangsheng had been back in those days.

So...

This is how it feels?!

What a pity, lacking the Eyes of the Great Path’s assistance.

Otherwise, the Medicine Ancestor would have nowhere to hide, no matter above or below; every clone and every backup move they have would be shot to pieces!

"Again!"

"Ha-ha, again!"

The Evil Sin Bow in hand flipped, once more forming a full moon.

Just after that one arrow was fired, a massive black hole had erupted above the Ghost Buddha Realm due to the powerful recoil.

Even the Dao Chains of the Ancient War God Platform showed signs of fissuring, but Yue Gongli didn’t care.

Just reckless!

Just exhilarating!

"Forbidden·Eight Directions Descent..."

This time, before the Power of Cursed Yin within could be fully extracted, Yue Gongli suddenly convulsed.

"Pfft!"

Opening his mouth, he spat out blood.

Within the technique species, the life force suddenly surged up.

This wasn’t the life force that was previously seized and digested from the "pool" that was causing trouble, but the technique species itself displayed life diagrams.

"Aww~"

How clever Yue Gongli was?

Upon realizing, he felt a radiant joy and began gloating.

It turns out that he wasn’t the only one trapped within this game, unable to escape, the technique species of Cursed Yin itself truly had the influence of the Medicine Ancestor!

However, after a brief moment.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh..."

Yue Gongli suddenly started to convulse violently.

On the technique species, roots began to sprout, each one sharp as a spear, brutally piercing, embedding into his skull.

"Aaahhh——"

Blood flowed over his head, Yue Gongli’s eyes bulged out from pain, filled with bloodstains, and his face was covered in throbbing veins.

The terrifying draining power transmitted from the technique species, or rather life species, treated both his and Cursed Yin’s lifelong power as soil and nutrients, attempting to break through, to grow strong as a tree, to become the World Tree.

When would this happen?

...

"Ali..."

Outside the Nanli Realm, with tear-filled eyes, Yue Gongnu stifled her voice.

She was heartbroken watching the crazed Yue Gongli.

How could such a clever person as him unleash such a reckless outburst, unless he had truly reached an irreparable dead end, not fearing the consequences?

Being rooted in the head by the technique species, continuously siphoning life force, was unbearable to watch.

Only those closest know each other’s most ridiculous weaknesses unknown to others.

Yue Gongnu knew her brother disliked external conflicts, seeking peace, not just because of his nature, but for a crucial reason.

"He... he’s afraid of pain..."

Unknowingly, Yue Gongnu tightly gripped Yu Zhiwen’s wrist, staring at the bleak scene in the far sky, tears like rain, "He’s very afraid of pain, he’s very afraid of pain, he can’t, he can’t do this..."

"Hahahaha!"

But how is there any "fear" coloring the distant sky now?

After a brief spasm, Yue Gongli, with a grotesque face pierced by roots breaking through skin and flesh, burst into wild laughter, still trying hard to raise the Evil Sin Bow.

The vision dimmed, the blood shimmering.

In a daze, Yue Gongli strained to turn his head, finally catching sight of the power’s source.

At the old site of the City of the Living Bodhisattva, the Ashvattha tree had unbeknownst started to burn, amidst the blazing firelight, from which the inverted tree crown sketched a face filled with resentment and mockery.

"Yue Gongli, your ridiculous act ends here."

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