The ninth-tier corpse demon of the ancient temple underwent an experimental surgery by the Yangcheng Ghost Hunting Branch, in which ethereal crystal liquid was implanted into the hard bone spurs, thus giving the corpse demon the means to take revenge on the ghost race.

Chi Miaomiao was not only asking for help, but also wanted to ask the people at the ancient temple to carry out a cleanup operation in Guangdong Province.

With the support of twelve ninth-tier combatants, the speed at which Guangdong Province eliminates the Ghost Clan will increase several times.

Xie Huai'an helped Chi Miaomiao up, and Chi Miaomiao composed herself and solemnly said to the twelve ancient temple corpse ghosts in front of her, "Thank you all for your help."

Bai Lingling smiled and took Chi Miaomiao's hand, her bright red eyes gazing at Chi Miaomiao.

"Leave it to us!"

After Bai Lingling finished speaking, the ten Zodiac Ghosts behind her instantly disappeared into the night and began hunting down the ghosts gathered in the old street area. All the ghosts in the southern part of Guangzhou had gathered here.

This way, we don't have to search for them one by one.

The Dharma Protector Sisters also bid farewell to the members of the Ninth Squad, and the two women walked forward hand in hand.

Xie Huai'an anxiously pulled Chi Miaomiao around, looking her up and down, fearing that the ghost from earlier might have some ulterior motive towards her.

"Sister Miaomiao, that lecherous guy didn't do anything to you, did he?!"

Chi Miaomiao shook her head, pointed to the pendant on her chest that no longer glowed, and said with tenderness in her eyes, "Brother saved me again."

Fan Qianning and Xie Huai'an both looked at the four-leaf clover pendant on Chi Miaomiao's chest, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Chi Miaomiao put the pendant back into her clothes and watched as several teenagers ran over from behind her teammates.

Luo Zixi quickly ran to Chi Miaomiao and excitedly grasped her hands.

"Sister Miaomiao, I'm so glad you're alright!"

Chi Miaomiao smiled and asked, "What about you? Are you injured anywhere?"

Luo Zixi and the boys and girls all shook their heads. Only then did Chi Miaomiao close her eyes in relief and fall backward, only to fall into a soft and warm embrace.

Chi Miaomiao struggled to open her eyes, and what came into view was Shang Xinci and Bai Ningbing. The girl was lying in Shang Xinci's arms.

Seeing that it was the two of them, Chi Miaomiao closed her eyes and fainted with greater relief. Shang Xinci tidied up the strands of hair that had fallen across her forehead and held her in his arms.

Fan Qianning and Xie Huai'an exclaimed happily, "Sister Ningbing! Sister Xinci!"

Bai Ningbing nodded, a smile appearing on her cool face.

"Are you hungry? We're making a late-night snack at home for you to eat when you get back. Let's go home."

Shang Xinci and Bai Ningbing took Chi Miaomiao home first, while Zhong Jiudao, Fan Qianning, and a few others worked with Gu Sifang to clean up the remaining mess.

It didn't take too long; the group returned to Yanluo's house at 1 a.m. on the 13th.

Xia Qianzhen opened the courtyard gate for the group, and Zhong Jiudao immediately jumped out of the car and threw himself into Xia Qianzhen's arms.

The purple-haired girl gently stroked Zhong Jiudao's back with tenderness in her purple eyes. "Are you tired?"

Zhong Jiudao doesn't hide anything from his lover. For him, love is mutual, and mutual reliance is also part of it.

He hugged Xia Qianzhen and said coquettishly, "I'm so tired, I can hardly stand up anymore."

Xia Qianzhen smiled slightly.

"How about I give you a back massage when I get home later?"

Zhong Jiudao twisted in Xia Qianzhen's arms, feeling at ease as he smelled the fragrance on his lover's body.

Fan Qianning and Xie Huai'an sandwiched Xue Yunting in the middle, while the three girls stood aside, looking at Zhong Jiudao with disdain.

Xue Yungan stood ramrod straight, grinning like a wooden statue.

Xia Qianzhen took Zhong Jiudao's arm and smiled at the girls, "Let's go get some late-night snacks."

...

Within the Void Territory, Yanluo tells Tu Keke that she is still missing a fragment, and retrieving the last fragment becomes the ultimate goal of this journey beyond the boundary.

Tu Yier rode on Yan Luo's shoulders, and Yan Luo smiled as he took Su Qing and Tu Keke's hands, and the group left the chaotic space.

At the sea of ​​the Immortal and Demon Realms.

Cloud's Cry and Nephren were still locked in a fierce battle, their swords, formed from the power of their respective wiels, clashing and unleashing bursts of crimson and icy blue energy in a chain reaction.

The two were not in good condition. In addition to their exhaustion, their clothes were also torn, revealing their fair skin, which was quite alluring.

After being knocked back by another sword clash, Yun Zhiqi stood in front of himself with his sword in hand, his left hand stroking the blade with his sword fingers, imbuing it with the power of time.

"Time River, Ten Thousand Me!!!"

In an instant, centered on Yun Zhiqi, one white phantom after another appeared around her. To her left was herself from the past five thousand seconds, and to her right was herself from the future five thousand seconds.

There were ten thousand of these phantoms, each holding a longsword that exuded power, surrounding Nephren in the center.

Yun Zhiqi raised his longsword high, and one after another, the illusory figures around him merged into him, while the sword in his hand continued to grow larger.

The power of time enveloped the entire Immortal Demon Realm Sea. Seeing that Yun Zhiqi was about to use a killing move, Neferian naturally could not let her guard down.

The demonic sword in her hand burst forth with a dazzling crimson light, and the demonic wings behind her fully unfurled.

Nephren twirled her sword, and a crimson aura erupted from her body. A glint flashed in her red demonic eyes, and her snow-white hair swayed behind her.

Unlike Yun Zhiqi, she didn't use any special techniques. Instead, she simply poured her power into her sword. The moment Yun Zhiqi finished charging, the two of them clashed again with their swords.

The group that had emerged from the void just watched from the sidelines. Seeing Yun Zhiqi and Nephren fighting, Tu Yier pouted, the little girl knowing she couldn't stop them.

So Tu Yier hugged Yan Luo's forehead and said earnestly, "Uncle, please help Yier. Yier doesn't want Sister Yun and Sister Lian to fight."

Yan Luo nodded slightly; he would naturally fulfill Tu Yi'er's request unconditionally.

He simply raised his hand, and Yun Zhiqi and Nephren, who were fighting fiercely, felt as if they were bound by some powerful force and unable to move.

When Yun Zhiqi saw Yan Luo and his group, she immediately understood. She sensed the power of the primordial chaos within Yan Luo.

At the same time, Yun Zhiqi felt a throbbing in her heart, a throbbing power that did not belong to her.

Tu Keke stepped forward and used the power of the four seasons to restore some of their strength. She smiled and said, "Gentlemen, please rest for a while and stop fighting. For Yi'er's sake, okay?"

Tu Yier sat on Yan Luo's shoulder with her little mouth pouting, her bright eyes looking at Yun Zhiqi and Naifulian with a wronged expression.

Yun Zhiqi and Nephren exchanged a glance, then nodded and each put away their swords.

Yan Luo didn't hesitate; instead, he stared straight at Yun Zhiqi, who met his gaze.

"You've arrived." Yun Zhiqi couldn't stand Yan Luo's gaze and spoke first.

Yan Luo nodded.

"I've come to reclaim what's rightfully mine."

Yun Zhiqi nodded calmly; she had long expected this day to come.

[Time River] is actually a fragment of the King of Chaos, one of the pieces torn off by the King of the Four Seasons.