154 slashes continued unabated

Finish today's work today, don't worry about tomorrow's rights and wrongs. At this moment, He Chen's black clothes were stained with blood, completely turning red. His perfect handsome face and ridiculous attire made it hard not to laugh. But there was also a hint of pity in his eyes.

Liu Qianqian focused her mind slightly and immediately understood the token's wonderful use. In an instant, the gate to the underworld shrank by more than half, and the number of ghosts decreased instantly!

However, it's difficult to shut it down right now. A force is disrupting it; the ghosts can come and go freely. Currently, I can only close it halfway, and I have no soldiers under my command. My own strength isn't enough, and I lack the power of incense offerings to do more.

The more incense offerings a City God receives, the more magical power he accumulates, and the faster his strength grows. Liu Qianqian's physique is somewhat special; she can absorb ghostly energy without being corrupted. This world is truly wondrous.

No wonder the current emperor rose from humble beginnings to become the highest-ranking person in the land, ruling over an entire nation! It's truly a story that even a cup of wine cannot fully explain.

After Liu Qianqian finished her task, in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, He Chen and the other person had already walked quite a distance. She quickly tapped her finger lightly, and immediately felt as if this place was her own family. Her speed was more than twice as fast as usual, and she caught up with He Chen in just a few steps.

Outside, the sounds of fighting continued. As the number of Yin Ghosts decreased, their remaining support forces began to diminish. At the military garrison, the fighting was intense, with Yin Ghosts constantly charging forward, and the army was already struggling to keep up.

"General, the message can't get out." His subordinate, Jing Hongyuan, quickly reported that Wanzhou City was sealed off by a barrier. After saying this, his face darkened. In this situation, either a great demon was about to be born, or someone was casting a spell to cause trouble. The word "blood sacrifice" quickly flashed through his mind.

General Jing's face darkened, and his anger surged. "Has Prefect Chai come out at all!"

Jing Hongyuan's face was ashen. "My lord, so far, we haven't found the Prefect at all. Moreover, it's unusually quiet around him; I dare not get too close!"

Suddenly, "Ah!", a house finally succumbed to the attack of the evil spirit and shattered instantly. The evil spirit, as if it were its master, slowly entered. There was no way that no one would die tonight.

"Wife, take Xiaofeng and hurry up! I'll hold them off!" The fully armed man held a kitchen knife, the tip of which was covered in some kind of ash, probably incense ash from the City God Temple.

Unfortunately, it was no use. The vengeful ghost showed no fear. Seeing his tearful wife and his bewildered child, it rushed forward and delivered a fatal blow.

The vengeful ghost mocked mercilessly in an instant, its claws sweeping across. In the split second, a blade of energy arrived swiftly, fast as thunder and lightning! A flash of light appeared, and "Ah!" the ghost was severed in two. Then, it burst into flames!

His wife, with their child behind him, quickly kowtowed in gratitude, saying, "Thank you so much, our benefactor! Thank you so much, our benefactor!"

He Chen flashed by and quickly arrived at the Wu garrison. He saw three sixth-level commanders leading a group of evil spirits and thousands of lesser demons. The Wu garrison was struggling to resist.

The Gentleman's Blade silently listened to his own heart. All he sought in this life was toil in the mortal world. What more could he ask for? Fine wine and beautiful women. With a single slash, the blade flashed like lightning, dazzling the eye.

With a light step, he leaped into the arms of the ghosts, instantly arriving at the heart of the ghostly mass and being buried by them.

Many cultivators in Wanzhou City, who were currently battling the vengeful spirits, were now unsure whether they were besieging or being besieged by them. Deaths and injuries were frequent.

The Xie family, Xie Yanyan, wore a black robe with a cross collar that covered her entire body. She used the Xie family sword technique - "The Road of Beacon Fire in the Mortal World". On the blade, red sword energy slashed down on the evil spirits. The little ghosts that were struck instantly vaporized and turned into ashes, while the fierce ghosts screamed in agony.

Sword energy surged, severing the arm of a vengeful ghost with a single strike. Oblivious to death and devoid of martial ethics, the ghost swiftly launched a coordinated attack. The treacherous leader of the ghosts unleashed a fierce claw attack from behind, instantly filling the air with chilling cold. A trace of malevolent energy emanated from the claws, capable of inflicting extreme poison upon entering the body.

In the instant of the attack, the ghosts in front were fearless, while the leaders of the ghosts behind launched a sneak attack. There was no way to avoid it, no way to block it. The sharp claws came down, as if writing death. At this moment, death was so close.

In the past, I saw others below the fifth rank dominating the world. I thought that as a sixth rank person, I should also be a regional overlord. Especially the Chai family. The Huang family was only a sixth-rank family head. I should thank Elder Xie.

He had been eyeing the Xie family for a long time, but ultimately dared not attack, simply out of fear of the Xie family's cultivators. I don't know if this is true! He had hoped to make a name for himself. He never imagined he would die here!

In a flash, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes! He took a step into the mortal world and unleashed his ultimate move. Within a step in front of him, spiritual energy formed a sword and shot out. He turned and struck the attacking demon with his sword, causing the demon to grin with a ripped smile.

"You've been tricked!" A vicious voice rang out, and instantly, a large hole suddenly appeared in the ground on the left, and a four-foot-tall ghoul suddenly appeared, its evil fangs biting towards his waist like a delicious meal!

Caught off guard, Jie Yanyan sighed inwardly, knowing her death was imminent. Yet, she was no longer panicked; her mind became crystal clear, and she prepared to withstand the ghost's attack and kill the corpse demon first.

Just then, a clear female voice rang out, "We're here to help you!"

The sound arrived, and so did the person, moving with incredible speed. A beautiful figure flashed, a sword gleamed, and one strike after another instantly struck the corpse demon. The corpse demon, in pain, immediately brandished its claws and teeth to meet the beautiful figure's attack!

At that moment, another beautiful figure arrived, wielding a three-foot-long sword that was not sharpened. The sword was dull and lifeless, exuding an ancient and heavy aura! With wide, sweeping movements, her style suddenly changed, becoming ruthless and vicious!

The two fighters were equally impressive. One moved with incredible speed, leaving no sound or trace in their wake; the other was ruthless to the extreme, his sword enveloped in inner energy, each strike delivered with full force. The wind whistled through the air. Their coordination was flawless!

Unable to withstand the attack, the ghoul swung its heavy sword at once, striking both hands with a sword aura as thick as a mountain, instantly breaking both hands as if their bones were fractured, the fractured parts being crushed flat!

I was screaming in pain, it was excruciating!

Then, incredibly fast and incredibly sharp, a sword pierced through the throat, disappearing in an instant, leaving a small wound from which brown blood shot out three zhang away.

The ghoul, unwilling to give up, prepared to escape. Suddenly, a heavy sword struck its neck, the immense weight of the blow severing its head.

Without retrieving the corpse core from the corpse demon, he quickly arrived at Jie Yanyan's side. At this moment, Jie Yanyan's anger surged, her sword enveloped in true energy, and disregarding her own safety, she killed the ghost, forcing it to retreat step by step!

The ghost, having been suppressed for so long, was also furious. Ignoring its own injuries, it instantly clawed at Jie Yanyan's flawless face. If it broke through, she would be disfigured instantly!