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Chapter 203 : My best friend has become a puppet of the Four Fears Demon? · Oct 01, 2026

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201 Chapter 201 : Hey, what are you doing, Wuyan Master? 2026-10-01
202 Chapter 202 : Want to join the Boundless Divine Kingdom? Then you should put righteousness before family! 2026-10-01
203 Chapter 203 : My best friend has become a puppet of the Four Fears Demon? 2026-10-01
204 Chapter 204 : Disappointed that they are not living up to their potential 2026-10-01
205 Chapter 205 : Let bygones be bygones. 2026-10-01
206 Chapter 206 : Wang Zhennan’s surprise 2026-10-01
207 Chapter 207 : Weren’t you suppressed by the powerful beings on the other side? 2026-10-01
208 Chapter 208 : Chu Moqian’s Deception 2026-10-01
209 Chapter 209 : The God-Devouring Talisman, the scheme succeeded. 2026-10-01
210 Chapter 210 : Confuse 2026-10-01
211 Chapter 211 : Daydream shattered 2026-10-01
212 Chapter 212 : The realm of half-baked truth 2026-10-01
213 Chapter 213 : Heh, your master has been turned into a puppet. 2026-10-01
214 Chapter 214 : Who told you that the Child of the Great Dao can create a new realm? 2026-10-01
215 Chapter 215 : You ignorant wretches, get going! 2026-10-01
216 Chapter 216 : The Alliance of All Realms that suddenly evaporated 2026-10-01
217 Chapter 217 : Is the plan about to succeed? 2026-10-01
218 Chapter 218 : Instead of appeasement, there was only anxiety and lingering fear. 2026-10-01
219 Chapter 219 : Yi Bochang’s conjecture 2026-10-01
220 Chapter 220 : eager 2026-10-01
221 Chapter 221 : Huiyan, stop now! 2026-10-01
222 Chapter 222 : Why don’t you look back? 2026-10-01
223 Chapter 223 : The cruel truth, voluntarily retreating 2026-10-01
224 Chapter 224 : I hope you will keep your word, otherwise you will bear the consequences. 2026-10-01
225 Chapter 225 : Confusion and Resoluteness 2026-10-01
226 Chapter 226 : The final struggle 2026-10-01
227 Chapter 227 : The last straw that broke the camel’s back 2026-10-01
228 Chapter 228 : Survival instinct, desperate measures 2026-10-01
229 Chapter 229 : it’s all over 2026-10-01
230 Chapter 230 : The knot in his heart, the trouble that arose from the Yin-Yang Twin Jade? 2026-10-01
231 Chapter 231 : Final Chapter 2026-10-01

203: My best friend has become a puppet of the Four Fears Demon?Time flowed by second by second… the atmosphere in the pavilion grew increasingly oppressive.

Cave Master Shan Qiong still had his eyes tightly shut, his eyebrows trembling violently, clearly experiencing a tumultuous storm within his heart.

Chu Moqian’s eyes flickered, his gaze shifting between the Void Realm and Wang Qing, his fingernails almost digging into his palms.

Meanwhile, Master Wu Yan’s expression was indecisive, sometimes looking at his two companions, sometimes at Wang Qing, who was awaiting their reply.

His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down.

This was a choice with no real choice.

Refusal might immediately incur Wang Qing’s thunderous wrath, and in this strange Other Shore Passage, even their combined efforts might not be a match for Wang Qing.

Agreement, however, meant severing past Karma with their own hands, bearing heavy shackles, and completely opposing Gu Cangyang.

The silence seemed to last for an entire century.

Finally, Cave Master Shan Qiong slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with weariness and compromise.

He nodded ever so slightly at Master Wu Yan, clearly agreeing to put righteousness before family.

On the other side, Chu Moqian also let out a long sigh, making a gesture of tacit consent.

After much deliberation and weighing all pros and cons, Master Wu Yan’s last trace of struggle in his eyes was replaced by resolute determination.

He looked back at Wang Qing, his gaze becoming solemn and firm, and spoke in a deep voice, each word seemingly taking all his strength:

“Alright! We… will return to the Hongmeng Sea now, and as you say… put righteousness before family!”

“Good! It’s settled then! You will return to the Hongmeng Sea with me!” Wang Qing laughed heartily.

He stood up and no longer lingered, quickly leaving the pavilion.

Master Wu Yan and the other two sighed softly, following closely behind, and soon left the Other Shore Passage with Wang Qing.

A few days later… Below the Nine Heavens.

Immortal Realm.

Southern Cold Immortal Domain.

The Extreme Cold Forbidden Zone stretched across the land like a massive scar.

Its periphery was a world of perpetual ice, where biting winds cut like knives, swirling up snow, and the bone-chilling cold was enough to freeze an Immortal’s Bloodline.

As far as the eye could see, there was only a pale expanse, with continuous glaciers like the silent spines of giant beasts, a pure yet cruel beauty amidst the deathly silence.

However, looking deeper into the Forbidden Zone, the scenery abruptly changed.

There, it was shrouded in an overwhelming, pitch-black Devilish Qi, which roiled like a living entity, emitting low, seductive hisses.

The deep, pervasive Devilish Qi and the peripheral extreme cold zone formed a stark contrast, like heaven and Hell.

At the boundary between ice and devil, light twisted, and space itself trembled.

One half was a crystal-clear ice prison, the other a bottomless, filthy abyss.

Wang Zhennan had been searching the outer ice plains for a long time, his footsteps echoing crisply on the solid ice, each step filled with anxiety.

His Divine Thought spread out like a net, meticulously sweeping over every ice hill and every crevice, yet he failed to capture any lingering aura of Tianji Zi and the others.

The biting cold wind filled his sleeves but could not disperse the growing gloom between his brows.

An ominous premonition, like a venomous snake, quietly tightened around his heart.

Finally, he resolutely stepped into the clearly demarcated Devilish Qi Domain.

The biting cold was instantly replaced by a viscous, chilling malice.

The Devilish Qi, like sharks smelling blood, vied to corrode his protective divine light.

Wang Zhennan’s body was enveloped in a flow of pure Qi, easily isolating the Devilish Qi.

He delved deeper into the Forbidden Zone, reaching the foot of Wuheng Mountain.

The sight before him almost made his blood run cold!

At the foot of the mountain, shadowy figures were countless twisted, deformed devilish Puppets.

They were formed from pure Devilish Qi and twisted Laws, with grotesque shapes.

Some resembled multi-legged crawling insects, others inflated spheres, silently standing or moving slowly, forming an utterly bizarre tableau.

And among these repulsive Puppets, he clearly saw four familiar figures… Tianji Zi, Zhao Jun, Fu Shenqiong, and Old Taoist Su Xuan!

Tianji Zi and the other three stood among the devilish Puppets, having long become Puppets themselves.

Their eyes were hollow and lifeless, like bodies with their Souls scooped out, their facial expressions rigid, without a trace of living breath.

Dense Devilish Qi, like maggots clinging to bones, wrapped around their limbs, even slowly oozing from their seven orifices.

Their movements were sluggish, their joints making faint “clack” sounds as they turned, like marionettes controlled by invisible strings, having lost their self-awareness.

Witnessing his closest friends become demonic creatures.

Wang Zhennan’s chest heaved violently, and a destructive flame of rage, with a “boom,” shot straight to his forehead!

His eyes instantly became bloodshot, and the Origin power around him surged uncontrollably, causing the surrounding space to subtly twist.

He clenched his fists, exuding a terrifying pressure, like storm clouds before a tempest.

Just as the pressure was about to erupt, completely obliterating this cursed Wuheng Mountain from the Immortal Realm.

“Be destroyed!” he roared, and with a raised hand, destructive energy had already gathered in his palm.

At this critical moment, three streaks of light swiftly arrived.

Wang Jizi, Shui Tianqiong, and Nine Abyss arrived just in time.

The three old men jointly set up a soft barrier, blocking Wang Zhennan’s furious, impending powerful strike.

“Zhennan! Calm down!” Wang Jizi shouted in a deep voice, his voice carrying a calming power.

Shui Tianqiong hastily explained: “This place is crucial to that brat Wang Qing’s grand plan; we cannot act rashly!”

Nine Abyss also added: “Xie Shengtian has hidden the Son of the Great Dao here, precisely using this place’s strange aura to cover his tracks.”

“If it’s destroyed, it might disrupt Wang Qing’s plan!”

Hearing that this matter was related to that brat Wang Qing’s plan, Wang Zhennan forcibly suppressed the rage that was almost exploding.

The boiling killing intent was slowly drawn back into his body.

But his gaze remained as cold as ten-thousand-year-old profound ice, and as he swept over his four Puppet-like friends, a mixture of heartache and anger made the veins on his forehead throb.

He took a deep breath, raised his head, and directed his gaze towards the source of the Devilish Qi… the summit of Wuheng Mountain.

There, the demonic clouds were densest, like a constantly pulsating black heart, emitting a terrifying power that devoured all consciousness.

Presumably, Tianji Zi and the others had their minds corroded by the Devilish Qi Origin emanating from this mountain peak.

“The most urgent task is to first help them regain consciousness.” Wang Jizi patted Wang Zhennan’s tense shoulder, trying to ease his emotions.

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve, and an invisible yet immense power, like a gentle breeze, swept across the foot of the mountain.

Those hideous devilish Puppets quietly disintegrated under this power, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating.

Only Tianji Zi, Zhao Jun, Fu Shenqiong, and Old Taoist Su Xuan remained.

Their eyes were still hollow, and they stood rigidly, like pitiful Puppets that had lost their string-pullers, appearing particularly lonely and eerie amidst the pervasive Devilish Qi.

“Let’s go. The root of the Devilish Qi here has not been removed, and staying longer is pointless. Let’s go to the periphery, and I will then purge the demonic defilement from their bodies.”

Wang Jizi spoke again, and together with Shui Tianqiong and Nine Abyss, he tore open space, their figures instantly vanishing.

The next moment, they reappeared in the relatively safe periphery of the Forbidden Zone.

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