Cyberbullying a Purple-Robed Celestial Master? This Daoist Goes Straight into Demonic Frenzy

Zhang Xuanqing inherited the position of the 99th Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain.

From the start, he killed a Corpse King but accidentally injured an arrogant internet celebrity, and the whole internet turned on him.

With the Corpse King’s evil energy infecting his body, Zhang Xuanqing flew into a rage and deliberately went berserk.

He acquired the Evil Celestial Master of Longhu System.

A celebrity comes to the mountain to film a show and insists on entering the Sutra Repository to see Longhu’s secret arts and the Five Thunder Orthodox Method, throwing a tantrum and acting spoiled and unreasonable?

Without a word, Zhang Xuanqing strikes them with a palm thunderbolt. You want to see it? Take a look, and then you can die.

A livestreamer comes to Longhu Mountain to break into the Demon-Suppressing Hall and debunk it, so he kicks them inside. Want to see what’s in there? Go on in, and see if you survive!

A top-tier female streamer dresses up as a ghost on the mountain to scare people for fun, while a bunch of simps laugh uproariously in her livestream.

Zhang Xuanqing sneers. “You like dressing up as a ghost so much? Today, I’ll make you a real ghost. You two are coming into my Human Emperor Banner, heh heh heh!”

The onlookers tremble at the sight of the Celestial Master in a blood-purple robe, eyes bloodshot, clearly gone mad from cultivation.

“Celestial Master, why is your sword puffing out black smoke?”

A female ghost at the foot of the mountain puts on a red dress and calls herself the Blood-Robed Ghost King. Zhang Xuanqing shatters her dream of becoming a ghost king with three punches.

A weasel shows up with a gift, hoping to be granted a title. He keeps the gift and the weasel too, to make soup. A title? Not a chance.

He always brings scallions, ginger, and garlic when he goes out. Don’t make things too hard for the Daoist.

A reincarnated Buddhist sage posts a statement condemning him, putting others down to make himself look good? Zhang Xuanqing pays him a visit that very night and tears down the temple.

Zhang Xuanqing: Ancestor, your punches back then weren’t fast enough, or ruthless enough! Can you withstand this punch, empowered by the strength of ten thousand demons paying homage?

Ever since he went berserk, his thoughts have grown clearer and his cultivation has progressed by leaps and bounds.

The heavens may be in turmoil, but our Dao will only grow stronger!