Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 635 - 58 Can You Bear This Title?

In Li Mumu’s impression, Xia Yubing was the silent and reticent "King of Competitors" and a prodigy who had no other interests or hobbies, only immersing herself in cultivation.

Occasionally, she would care about certain matters, but at most, she would just watch the excitement from the sidelines and not get overly involved.

In other words, she kept herself out of the Three Realms and away from the Cause and Effect Line.

After all, in the time Li Mumu had known her, she had never seen Xia Yubing lose her temper or go all out.

Had it not been for her promotion to the Night Wandering Deity on the fifteenth of July, Li Mumu wouldn’t have known her true strength.

But this time, Xia Yubing was truly angry.

Li Mumu understood why she was angry, after all, her surname was Xia, no matter what.

Even though she herself did not admit to being of the Imperial Clan, there were inevitably some connections in the background.

She was even acquainted with the Emperor himself, and seeing the Emperor turn into what he was now, naturally her emotions were complex.

At this moment, some short-sighted thing jumped out to mock her face-to-face—claiming to be favored by destiny!

Who could tolerate that?

It was one thing for the President to say this, but who did they think they were?

Xia Yubing’s expression turned cold as she stared at the golden Giant Dragon before her and said, "A destiny that lurks in sewers to consume filth, isn’t that a bit too pitiful?"

The Giant Dragon lifted its slender neck and spread its golden wings, unleashing a thunderous roar: "Ignorant mortals! I am—the Ancestral Dragon of Huaxia!"

Li Mumu took a deep breath.

"Kill it."

"I agree."

Shen Qingxi raised her hand in approval: "I don’t know what temper you’re in, but I can’t stand this kind of..."

Are you even a bro? What position do you hold to be boasting like this? Have you not been humbled by society since you were young?

The golden Giant Dragon didn’t care in the slightest that its words had provoked the rage of three young girls, or perhaps it simply didn’t regard these ants who dared to covet its treasure.

It bent down and expelled searing Dragonflame from its mouth, the blazing inferno instantly engulfing the main hall of the Imperial Palace.

The Emperor, sitting on the throne unharmed, showed a hint of helplessness on his face as he looked down at the brushes and inkstone before him.

"Xia Yu..."

That familiar voice rang out again, and he looked up in surprise.

He saw the girl with a yellow Talisman Paper on her face, her expression complicated as she stared at him.

"Is this what you wanted?"

"Your Majesty..."

"If you hadn’t taken the initiative to leave the Xia Mansion, who in the world would be able to abduct you from Uncle Li’s protection?"

"Your Majesty..."

"I thought you had something important to do, but you ended up as a human seal, defecated on by people sitting on your neck? Is it that you got used to such a life when you were a child, and you can’t live like a normal person, needing to pursue this kind of masochistic pleasure?"

The Emperor’s face finally showed change.

"Who are you? How do you know all this?"

"Rotten wood cannot be carved. Summer insects cannot speak to ice..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Yubing’s figure had already appeared above the Imperial City.

A pair of enormous ghostly hands tore through the sky, slowly descending towards the golden Giant Dragon.

"What kind of demon are you?"

Feeling the terrifying pressure from those ghostly hands, the golden Giant Dragon suddenly took flight, an expression of shock and uncertainty on its face.

It had believed itself to be the strongest creature in this world, but the opponent’s moves faintly contained traces of the world’s underlying Laws, placing it under great pressure.

The Thousand-Year Dynasty World is essentially a part of the Netherworld.

And Xia Yubing has just been promoted to a Night Wandering Deity!

"There’s an old saying in Ming Country: ’If it’s destined, it will happen; if not, don’t force it.’ You can call yourself anything you like as long as you’re happy. But whether your fate is strong enough to withstand it, that’s a different story."

She lifts her hand, swinging the chain whip heavily downward.

A thunderous boom resounded from the ground, the roar caused by the shaking of the chain!

Among the secret techniques of the elderly in the North for daily health preservation, besides slapping hands against trees, there’s another highly technical activity: wielding the Iron Whip.

A six to seven-meter-long Iron Whip lashing out sounds like firecrackers, startling stray dogs into a frenzied escape.

But in fact, such practical combat weapons didn’t exist in ancient times, not even in the storyteller’s tales, where heroes wielded such chained whips.

This type of whip, when traced back to its origins, actually served as a ritual instrument.

It was brought out for performances during festivals to drive away evil spirits.

Only the Ghost Envoys of the Netherworld would use such chains to lock away souls and send them to Hell.

Thus, this weapon is also known as the Soul-hooking Chain. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

In the past, when Xia Yubing fought others, she would at most manipulate two chains to entangle and strangle.

But this time, she was truly enraged; with a single lash of the whip, heaven and earth shattered, and gods and demons avoided her path!

The gold Giant Dragon failed to dodge in time and was struck on its back by this lash, its skin ripping open and flesh flying. The enormous body could not support itself and crashed to the ground, rolling over and crushing countless walls and courtyards of the palace.

Such an enormous commotion had already attracted the nearby Flying Dragons, which extended their sharp fangs and claws, charging at Xia Yubing who was seated upon the Skull Throne in the sky.

Petals of Manjushahua silently bloomed within the Imperial City, converging into a sea of crimson in the blink of an eye.

Li Mumu stood amidst the sea of flowers, revealing her True Body of Dharma Image with three heads and six arms. All three pairs of hands made Hand Seals simultaneously, her mouth chanting the true names of the Guiding Bodhisattva.

Guiding Lady, Guiding Lady, come take a look, there’s a big gecko here bragging that it’s the Ancestral Dragon of Huaxia!

Li Mumu hurriedly tattled.

This time, the Guiding Lady did not divert the call; her gaze pierced directly through thousands of dimensions.

The Lady seemed particularly sensitive to anything associated with the word "dragon."

And that gold Giant Dragon, having boasted such a claim, was naturally not a simple creature. Even though it was nearly whipped by Xia Yubing into a state of utter helplessness, it quickly recovered after rolling on the ground twice and once again spread its wings, unleashing endless brilliance.

As if a sun rose from the ground, the light was so blinding one could not look directly at it.

"The Platinum Dragon, the holy Heavenly Father Paladin."

The gentle voice of the Guiding Lady sounded in Li Mumu’s ear.

"With your strength, it might be difficult to confront Him."

"I have helpers too!"

"Even that’s not enough, His divine status is too high..."

The Guiding Lady whispered softly: "Relax your mind, do not resist."

"Eh?"

What are you going to do, Guiding Lady?

Before Li Mumu could react, she felt a slight numbness in her body, and instantly lost control and sensation of it.

Black feathers appeared out of nowhere in the sky, drifting down slowly, touching the ground and turning into black mud.

Li Mumu felt like she was drowning, sinking into a boundless mire, unable to struggle, unable to breathe.

A tender young sprout grew from the black mud beneath her feet at a visible speed, blooming and unfolding in layers of petals.

A pair of pitch-black wings quietly spread behind her, enveloping her body within.

Li Mumu finally realized what was happening, but she was not mentally prepared.

This was Divine Possession.