The stadium was a complete mess.
Longsong and his group were locked in a fierce battle with the ghost general.
Sheng Laowu was also trapped in the stadium, and the smell of blood in the air grew stronger.
The demon's power surged after drinking fresh blood.
He was surrounded by still-warm corpses and a bloody scene.
The entire stadium was like hell on earth.
Sheng Laowu gritted his teeth and said, "Hang in there, we've called 111, someone will be here soon."
"Brother Sheng, are these... ghosts? They're terrifying."
"What should we do? We are no match for them at all."
Sheng Laowu was better off than the others; he had encountered it several times and did not experience any physical fear.
But they are just ordinary people and don't have many ways to deal with evil spirits.
They also recalled the method Xinghe had taught them and hid for a while.
However, all of this was ultimately in vain.
One by one, the people around them were injured and fell.
Sheng Laowu was also seriously injured.
He came here to participate in the competition, and no one expected that he would encounter something like this.
The evil spirits were getting closer and closer to them.
He thought of the talismans Xinghe had used in front of them before, and following the method he remembered, he stumbled as he tried to draw them.
However, fate did not always favor them.
He wasn't a gifted genius who could reconstruct everything just by looking and remembering.
He drew it, but he had no mana.
It's useless.
The demon pounced and tore at him.
Sheng Laowu's soul was trembling; he was in excruciating pain.
The veins on his arms bulged, and blood kept oozing from his body.
Smelling the scent of blood, the evil spirits went even crazier, rushing towards Sheng Laowu like madmen.
It pounced on him and kept biting him.
Sheng Laowu was in so much pain that he couldn't utter a single word.
Everything before his eyes began to blur.
His eyes began to glaze over, as if he were recalling countless things in an instant, or as if he wasn't thinking about anything at all.
Actually, it's nothing. Life in the underworld is pretty good now.
The only regret is that his relationship with Xinghe did not improve.
He hasn't personally apologized to Xinghe yet.
Even Fourth Brother added Xinghe on WeChat, while he could only secretly memorize her phone number.
If he dies, will Xinghe be even a little sad?
Probably not. She hates them so much, even if they died, it wouldn't make a difference.
Sheng Laowu slowly closed his eyes.
With a whoosh, the evil spirit in front of him vanished in an instant.
Sheng Laowu's chin was lifted up.
Xinghe pinched Sheng Laowu's chin and stuffed the medicine into his mouth.
Xinghe clicked his tongue, "How pathetic."
Her movements were anything but gentle; she pressed down on Sheng Laowu's mouth and forced the medicine down his throat.
The battlefield was in complete disarray.
Countless people died or were injured.
This was the most brutal battlefield Xinghe had encountered since confronting the demons.
Xinghe stood in the middle of the venue.
A brilliant golden light shone forth, and the surviving people couldn't help but close their eyes.
The next second, all the ghosts disappeared.
The golden light emanating from Xinghe receded.
Then, a spring breeze swept through the entire stadium.
Green vines spread out, producing countless roots that reached everyone around them.
The golden boy merged into the vine of the Milky Way, and green light spots emerged from the vine.
It seeped into the wound.
Covered in malevolent energy, the bloody wounds slowly congealed and healed.
This field is unique, as it contains other smaller fields within it.
Xinghe didn't see Longsong and the others.
She looked up and stared at a certain spot.
"Are you a turtle? Are you ashamed to be seen in public? Or are you so ugly that you'd die if you were exposed to light?"
As Xinghe finished speaking, the environment around her distorted and changed.
A pale-faced middle-aged man appeared in front of her.
No, it's not a person, it's a ghost!
It's the Ghost King!
Xinghe's expression became much more serious.
This was also the first time she had encountered the Ghost King.
This ghost king's aura was restrained, and at first glance, it was no different from a human.
Everyone around Xinghe disappeared, leaving only Xinghe and the Ghost King in the small space.
Xinghe watched the Ghost King warily, his broadsword hidden in the shadows, ready to strike at any moment.
The Ghost King raised his hand, a gentle and harmless smile on his face. "Fairy, I mean no harm."
"I'm here today just to talk to you about cooperation."
Xinghe looked up. "What?"
"We cordially invite you to join us," the Ghost King said with a kind smile. "We have no reason for us to fight to the death, do we?"
Xinghe crossed his arms. "Cooperate with you? On what grounds?"
“We can give you everything you want.” The Ghost King said, “I believe that the Fairy Maiden can also sense that our Holy Lord is the only true god who exists right now.”
Xinghe scoffed, "You've dabbled in a little divinity and dare to call yourself a true god? What a big mouth you have."
The Ghost King wasn't angry. "But our Holy Lord does indeed have the power to change the world."
"Time, space, laws... all of these are within its domain."
"This world has long been destroyed. The Holy Lord will create a better world, and then we will be the masters of the entire world."
The Ghost King's eyes revealed extreme madness and excitement.
"Fairy Maiden, you can sense it too, right?"
"Now that you've reached this point, I don't believe you're unaware that the Holy Lord controls the power of laws."
"Submit to us."
"Whatever you want, the Holy Lord can give you."
Xinghe, "There is something I do want?"
A glint of light flashed in the Ghost King's eyes, "As long as you say it, the Holy Lord can do it."
"I want it, its life!"
The golden sword, which had been gathering stars for a while, was raised high and slashed down at the Ghost King.
The Ghost King had considered that Xinghe wouldn't agree, but he didn't expect that Xinghe would choose to directly break ties with them.
How could humans not fear the gods?
That's a god!
The Ghost King sneered, "These little tricks can't deal with me."
With a wave of his hand, ten ghost generals instantly appeared beside him.
The ghost general, clad in armor, appeared beside Xinghe in a flash.
Xinghe: "Actually, there's one more thing I want you to tell him/her."
The Ghost King vaguely guessed that Xinghe might not say anything nice, so he couldn't help but stop and want to hear what she had to say.
Xinghe: "Let your Holy Lord wash his neck and wait! He's doomed."
In an instant, the sky turned a deep black, and the power of the Ghost King and Ghost Generals increased at a terrifying speed.
The Ghost King's face turned ugly. "Since that's the case, then die."
They've been very lenient with Xinghe, who has ruined so many of their plans.
As it turned out, Xinghe was being ungrateful.
Xinghe said calmly, "Why don't you leave a few last words first? You won't have a chance in ten minutes."
Enraged, the Ghost King's eyes turned red, and he summoned a horde of ghost generals.
Xinghe also raised his hand and released dozens of female ghosts.
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