Faced with the onslaught of explosive and ferocious ghosts,

Fang Zong couldn't help himself.

Start groaning?

Fang Zong blushed slightly, gave an embarrassed smile, but a trickle of drool escaped from the corner of his mouth.

There's no way around it, I can't control myself! Heavens, this is even more exciting than an orgasm!

"Fine, I can't bear it anymore, I can't hold back," Fang Zong continued to groan.

The nun Ziyu was speechless and covered her face.

Ghosts are inherently unrestrained in their desires, the greatest of which is their murderous intent towards the living, and the second is the so-called 'Great Dao of Male and Female Relationships'.

But this is really too much! Son-in-law, you actually started moaning in front of your mother-in-law?

She saw Fang Zong's face flushed, looking like he was enjoying himself, and she was speechless.

"Qiaoyu, is our son-in-law a bit of a masochist?" Ziyu Daogu asked Lin Qiaoyu.

Lin Qiaoyu stared blankly at her master, tears streaming down her face.

Fang Zong and she did not have a romantic relationship. The Daoist nun Ziyu's self-perceived identity as her 'mother-in-law' did not actually exist.

But she knew Fang Zong well, and knew how terrifying it would be for ghosts if Fang Zong really let loose.

He is the end of the world!

Fang Zong has already revealed his intention to wreak havoc on all sides!

"Master, how have you been without me?" Lin Qiaoyu asked sadly.

The nun Ziyu smiled and said, "You died in the third year after you left. There's nothing good or bad about it. By the way, how was your relationship with our son-in-law? Could you put in a good word for him?"

It is obvious that the Daoist nun Ziyu no longer has the master-disciple relationship with Lin Qiaoyu. She only remembers to ask Lin Qiaoyu for a favor and uses Lin Qiaoyu's feelings to scheme for benefits.

Lin Qiaoyu fell silent and stared blankly at Fang Zong.

At this moment, Fang Zong's aura surged dramatically!

"Ding Dang! Congratulations to the Summoner for having incredibly bad luck! You got +1 to the Demonic Aura!"

"Double kill! Congratulations to the summoner for a lucky streak! You've obtained a defensive spell +1, and the Ironclad Silver Armor (Demon) upgrade progress has increased by 50%!"

"Trible kill! The summoner has gone on a killing spree..."

Iron armor and silver robes, as expected of a higher-level demon-grade technique. Even if you get your hands on a level one defensive technique, you can only increase the upgrade progress by half.

As Jiu Mei's voice rang out, Fang Zong felt as if countless ants were crawling on his skin.

No, that description isn't accurate. It's more like he's having a spa treatment, but the massage on his skin isn't from a masseuse's hands; it's from the softer, more delicate tongues of countless virgins!

Wonderful, absolutely wonderful!

Fang Zong shuddered.

Even more wonderful, however, is the increase in demonic energy within the body.

Fang Zong's strength surpassed that of ten evil spirits, but even with the added advantage of numbers, he still managed to touch three wisps of evil spirit energy. His Dragon Yang Qi immediately upgraded, reaching the level of an eighth-grade technique.

The flames erupted within the body, not just on the skin, but also in the muscles, bones, meridians, and even bone marrow!

Every cell in my body felt as if it were being pushed by a large amount of tongue.

But this was not the end. He also touched the sword energy ability dozens of times, plus the sword energy technique once!

The Killing Slash has been upgraded, unleashing a burst of energy that doubles the sharpness of your senses!

Fang Zong had never experienced the legendary tongue techniques, but suddenly he understood them very vividly…

Holy crap! Now I know why there are so many playboy scumbags!

This feeling is absolutely wonderful!

"Huffing and puffing..."

"Mmm... Ah... Ya... ┗|｀O′|┛ Aww~~"

Fang Zong couldn't hold back any longer. He suddenly shouted, and his powerful sword energy swept across the surroundings, turning the ten ghosts, which had been weakened to the level of little devils, into pieces.

Before the smoke had even dissipated, Fang Zong had already kneaded it into a ball and stuffed it into the Yincun wood to nourish Lin Qiaoyu.

"Too weak," Fang Zong said coldly.

My heart was burning with excitement and joy, and just then, Ninth Sister's voice came through.

"Dingdang, congratulations to the Summoner for upgrading the Dragon Yang Qi Technique to level 8, Killing Slash to level 5, and Iron Armor Silver Robe (Demon) to level 4."

"Hiss..." Fang Zong couldn't believe his ears.

The ten evil spirits in Chongxu Temple actually caused his dragon yang energy to rise by one level, and his killing slash to rise by two levels.

Even the Iron Armor Silver Robe of the Demon-level Technique has been upgraded by two levels!

Aside from the derailment and collision techniques, all the combat-related methods are incredibly powerful.

Chongxu Temple is definitely a treasure trove for him!

Thinking of this, Fang Zong's expression grew even colder, and he asked, "Is this all the strength your Chongxu Temple has?"

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Qiaoyu with deep affection, his gaze tender and tender, like the loving look from the Titanic.

He suddenly sighed, shook his head at the Daoist nun Ziyu, and said, "Fine, for Qiaoyu's sake, call all the ghosts over. If they can move me, then you'll be qualified to join the Yin-Yang Path."

If you still can't break me, then... never mind, I'll let that iron demon join you too."

Lin Qiaoyu's eyes widened upon hearing this: "⊙﹏⊙"

The nun Ziyu's face lit up with joy, and she agreed without hesitation: "Alright!"

Ghosts are selfish; they don't care about the life or death of little ghosts at all. The fact that Fang Zong just acted made her even more convinced of the power of the Yin-Yang Path.

Who is Fang Zong? He's from the Yin-Yang Path!

Fang Zong couldn't even begin to fathom the king, queen, and princesses of the Yin-Yang Path. He was merely a subordinate of the First Protector, yet in an instant, he wiped out the ten strongest demons in Chongxu Temple.

Fang Zong is too powerful.

So how terrifyingly powerful would the Yin-Yang Path be?

The nun Ziyu immediately called for ghosts, summoning all the ghosts into the main hall to attack Fang Zong, but suddenly, the entire mountain trembled.

[Damn it! Iron Ghost isn't having it!]

Fang Zong immediately understood what was going on.

The ghosts in Chongxu Temple are the subjects of the Iron Ghost. To put it bluntly, they are all puppets used by the Iron Ghost to enhance his strength. If they all die, the Purple Jade Daoist nun won't care, but the Iron Ghost certainly won't!

Fang Zong instinctively stood up, and with a sudden jolt, he crashed into the dense horde of ghosts that entered the palace.

"Dingdang, yin energy!"

"Dingdang! Ghostly aura!"

"Ding-dong! Sword energy!"

Touch as many as you can, kill as many as you can.

Before confronting Tie Gui, Fang Zong maximized his strength.

finally……

"Eight-kill streak, very powerful! Congratulations to the Summoner for acquiring enough sword energy. Killing Slash upgrade +1. Current level is level six!"

When dealing with the ten large ghosts, Fang Zong accumulated a lot of sword energy. He then attacked dozens of smaller ghosts and killed more than two hundred of them, finally obtaining enough sword energy.

The Killing Slash was enhanced once again. He gripped the hilt of the sword, and before he even drew it, terrifying sword energy spread everywhere, as if it would sweep away the hundreds of ghosts around him in an instant!

"Young man, how dare you!" came a sudden, loud shout.

A large, green, hairy hand suddenly appeared and slapped Fang Zong on the forehead.

With a crack, his brains splattered!

Fang Zong's head was throbbing with pain!