I looked at Ye Qi and said calmly, "Alright, shut him up!"

Feng Ruoxing clenched her fingers in the air, and a red light burst out from the dagger she threw. The ghost nailed to the wall vanished into thin air.

The temple returned to silence.

Feng Ruoxing and Ye Yang both looked at my face.

I said in a deep voice, "I've figured out the general situation regarding the temple!"

"However, my judgment is missing a crucial piece of evidence, and a mystery that I still can't explain."

"To find the final answer, we must meet the 'Demon God'! Now, I don't have time to explain my deduction to you. Let's wait until we all see the Demon God alive!"

I took a deep breath and said, "Listen carefully to what I'm about to say. I'm speaking to you as the leader of Liangjie Tang (Two Realms Hall). No questions, no rebuttals!"

"Just now, I also felt the aura of a ghost god in the coffin. I haven't moved because I've been considering a question."

"That is, should we release Ye Qianyang from the coffin?"

"Now it seems that if we want to ascend to the temple and meet the Demon God, we have to fight eight Ye Qianyangs."

"We may very well... let's not talk about that! I mean, killing eight Ye Qianyangs might cause Leng Gou to lose his chance to ascend to godhood. This opportunity may not come again."

I looked at Ye Yang, "Leng Gou, I didn't ask you, and I took the liberty of preventing you from becoming a god. You won't blame me, will you?"

Ye Yang said indifferently, "Fleeting clouds."

I smiled and patted Ye Yang on the shoulder, "Do you remember what I told you before going up the mountain? I said: People believe in gods, but who do gods believe in? You are the only one who can break the situation."

"Fight your way up, fight to the top of the Snow Mountain, to see the Demon God! Only if you go up, do we have a chance to survive. Otherwise, we will all die here."

"Listen to me carefully, even if you see me being hacked into pieces, you can't stop. If you stop, we will lose everything."

I turned to look at Feng Ruoxing, "And you too! Remember, you can't stop either, and you must also conserve your strength for the final battle."

Feng Ruoxing wanted to speak, but I stopped her with a raised hand, "If you can't fight your way up, the people of Liangjie Tang will never return. One person and ten people, which is more, you should be able to tell, right?"

"Before I breathe my last, neither of you is allowed to act. That's an order from the Tang leader!"

Feng Ruoxing's eyes turned red, "Li Po, you're forcing me!"

My words were an unsolvable problem for Feng Ruoxing.

Ten people, one person, everyone can calculate which is more!

However, sometimes some debts can't be calculated with numbers!

"I am forcing you!" I smiled, "The Tang leader can't always hide behind his subordinates, and the Wolf King must take the lead."

I smiled and patted both of them on the shoulders, "We are brothers!"

Ye Yang said in a deep voice, "I won't let you walk the road to the Yellow Springs alone! It's too cold, there must be someone to accompany you!"

Feng Ruoxing said with red eyes, "I, Feng Ruoxing, swear to the heavens, if you two remain on the Snow Mountain, I will exhaust my life's strength to collapse this ten-thousand-foot peak and build a mausoleum for you."

"Hahaha..." I laughed loudly, "Opening a mountain as a mausoleum, imperial treatment!"

Before my laughter subsided, the eight coffins along the way began to shake simultaneously, and eight ghost gods were about to be born.

I reached out and grabbed my collar, tearing my upper garment completely, revealing the knife sheath on my back.

Feng Ruoxing exclaimed, "You have ten knives?"

"Yes! The Ten Bloodied Blades!" I always carried a cowhide sheath that extended from my spine to my waist, which could hold five pairs of curved blades.

Bai Zhou and Zi Ye were in the lowest sheaths.

I had never revealed the complete sheath, nor had I ever carried ten curved blades on my body, so neither Ye Yang nor the others knew how many blades I could carry.

I poured out all the curved blades hidden in my backpack and inserted them into the scabbards one by one, "If it weren't for Jun Jixue bringing weapons for me this time, wouldn't it have been easy for you to see how many blades I brought?"

Feng Ruoxing trembled, "You thought about it before you set off?"

I smiled, "Sometimes, people have a feeling about life and death. Consider it, a bit of my feeling!"

As I spoke, all eight steel blades were sheathed, and ten hilts stretched out from behind me. At first glance, they looked like the folded wings of a demon.

Once these wings, containing killing intent, spread out, the devil walking out of hell would advance bloodily until he could no longer move forward.

"Remember my words!"

As I stepped forward, the Di Sha (Earthly Fiend) Blood Aura steamed like fire, and waves of blood-colored aura spread around me. The steel blades behind me trembled in unison, eager to be unsheathed and drink blood.

With a slight tremor of her arms, Feng Ruoxing caught the Dragon Spine Twin Blades in her palms.

Feng Ruoxing wanted to charge into the formation with me, but she was stopped by Ye Yang before she could move.

Feng Ruoxing looked at Ye Yang in disbelief, "You..."

Ye Yang shook his head slightly, "Believe in Li Po!"