A dark green net covered the entire sky above Shenqing Temple. The two sixth-level Martial Emperors who had just rushed into the air seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall.

It was violently bounced back to the ground.

After landing, the two looked up in surprise at the sky.

A large nine-pointed star net covered his head!

What is that?

"A rune array!"

Zhuge Qing appeared beside them.

Seeing the solemn expressions on their faces, he suddenly sneered and shook his head, even bursting into laughter.

"How can a hastily arranged array compare to the century-old array of my Shenqing Temple?"

"Lin Jinglong, so this was your trump card all along!"

"You're a complete fool. Do you really think you can break through the Divine Clarity Formation with this unknown, broken formation?"

Zhuge Qing laughed loudly, making a mocking sound.

Lin Jinglong looked down at them.

His tall and slender figure soared high above the sky.

As the night wind blew by, a cold light flashed in Lin Jinglong's eyes.

"An unknown broken formation?"

"Just watch closely, and you'll see what the effect of the Hundred Ghosts Calling for Souls will be!"

"I can slaughter three hundred people in your temple without losing a single soldier!"

He held a compass in his hand and made a hand seal with one hand. A gust of cold wind blew by, and all the Yin energy within a radius of a hundred miles rapidly converged on Shenqing Temple.

And the lonely ghosts and spirits that wander among humans.

It was also disturbed by the Hundred Ghosts Summoning Soul Formation!

Following those thousands upon thousands of eerie winds, which howled and swept towards Shenqing Temple, the entire capital city became gloomy and terrifying.

This change shocked everyone!

Inside the Tianji Martial Academy, Zhong Huai, who was teaching immortal scripture to his students, suddenly changed his expression and ignored the dozens of students in front of him.

They rushed out of the underground martial arts academy at lightning speed.

Stepping outside into the night, he looked up at the gloomy sky, sensing the flow of malevolent energy.

"Who is gathering evil spirits and committing murder in Kyoto?"

"This is a provocation against the Elders' Council!"

"This matter must be reported!"

Just as he was about to send the message.

A figure swept out from the night and, upon seeing Zhong Huai, immediately said, "No need to bother, it was Mr. Lin who made the move."

The visitor was none other than Chen Dan, the consultant on alchemy.

He gave Zhong Huai a deep look, then looked in the direction of Shenqing Temple, and said in a low voice, "No one can stop this bloody storm in the capital. Let's just pretend we never heard of it."

"It was him?"

Zhong Huai suddenly suppressed his angry expression.

"Mr. Lin must have his reasons for doing this, so there's no need for us to stop him."

Chen Dan and the hypocritical Zhong Huai exchanged a smile.

Meanwhile, on another outskirts of Kyoto, outside the Shenqing Temple, many figures also gathered. Martial artists from various factions came to observe what had happened, following the howling yin wind.

All that could be seen in the distance was a vast, eerie green net in the sky, with ghostly fire lines forming a nine-pointed green star that exuded a sinister and terrifying aura.

The surrounding area, spanning several hundred meters, was bathed in green light.

Above the large net, Lin Jinglong's arrogant figure was effortlessly manipulating the formation, drawing in the Yin energy from within a hundred miles.

Suddenly, a series of ghostly wails rang in everyone's ears, as if countless wandering ghosts were passing by them and rushing towards Shenqing Temple.

"Is this the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons?"

Among the crowd, a fat man dressed in brocade robes muttered to himself. It was Qian Duolu. He had never seen such a sight before, but he knew that this formation must be extraordinary.

And in the woods dozens of meters away.

Situ Xue and Wu Shenji stood together.

The two looked up at the large formation in the sky, equally dumbfounded.

Situ Xue suddenly felt a chill.

It sounded as if there were eerie whispers and strange cries in my ears.

"Elder Wu, what kind of formation is this?"

"This is the Hundred Ghosts Summoning Array, which can control the wandering ghosts within the array's range and make them controlled by the array's master. Combined with the array's own soul suppression effect and ability to create illusions, I'm afraid Shenqing Temple is in trouble."

Wu Shenji also looked amazed.

But Situ Xue still looked puzzled.

"This is only a seventh-order grand formation, how could it have such an effect? ​​The entire capital has been alarmed!"

"A single seventh-grade talisman can be used as the core to set up a seventh-grade talisman array. A combination of one hundred or one thousand seventh-grade talismans can also be classified as a seventh-grade talisman array, but the power between the two is worlds apart!"

Wu Shenji offered another explanation.

Situ Xue suddenly fell silent.

"Then how was this grand formation of Shenqing Temple set up? Could it also be a talisman array?"

"That's a secret passed down only by the Shenqing lineage, but they've been able to establish themselves in Kyoto for hundreds of years, so their foundation is naturally very deep. Tonight's battle is still far from over!"

On the other side.

Inside Shenqing Temple.

The two sixth-level Lin clan members were looking at the dozen or so people led by Zhuge Qing in front of them, and Lin Wuque's face was very gloomy.

"Zhuge Qing, didn't you say that you could break this great formation with ease, and that it was completely inferior to the hundreds of years of accumulated magical formation expertise of your Zhuge family?"

"Why has the time it takes for an incense stick to burn already passed?!"

"You still can't break through the great formation?"

As the malevolent aura around them grew stronger, they could no longer even muster the energy to fight, let alone move their blood or breathe.

With his sixth-tier strength, he can only unleash 80% of it!

What's even more terrifying is that as the Yin energy gradually gathers, this suppressive effect will become stronger and stronger.

It won't be long.

They couldn't even maintain their Martial Emperor realm!

If any unexpected changes occur, they will become lambs to the slaughter within this Shenqing Temple!

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