Just as Zhang Yuanqing rushed out of the building with the wind, the sword light approached the intersection.

He immediately realized that flying could not make up for it, so he immediately used the Star Escape Technique, and only then was he able to barely catch up with the sword light.

The next second, the sword light arrived at the intersection.

“Buzz!”

The air rippled and there was a sound effect of air wave vibration, like a large firecracker exploding underwater.

It was visible to the naked eye that a six-meter-long gap was torn in the void at the crossroads, and from the dark mustard seed-like void emanated a majestic yin energy and a fear that chilled people to the core.

It was like opening the gates of hell.

The passers-by around finally reacted. Previously, because the speed was too fast, most people did not notice the approaching sword light.

But when the sword light tore through the mustard seed-like Sumeru, the burst of strong light and the sudden drop in temperature made these mortals realize that something was wrong.

They all looked towards the intersection.

At the critical moment, Zhang Yuanqing, who had been performing the Star Escape Technique continuously, finally arrived, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers.

A ray of starlight mixed with soul power spread out, instantly covering an area of ​​100 meters.

The drivers in the cars, the riders of the electric scooters, and the pedestrians on foot all had blank eyes for a moment, and then they recovered. No one paid attention to the intersection anymore, and just drove or walked on their own.

Zhang Yuanqing heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that luckily the situation was under control, otherwise the headline of the online news tomorrow would be: #Shock! Mysterious 2D white-haired woman shatters the void in the downtown area#

Then in the comments below, otakus were arguing about which anime this white-haired girl’s heroine was.

The dark gap slowly closed, and the white-haired marshal took a light step and floated into the space crack.

She followed in with the sound of her red dancing shoes, vowing to kill Fu Qingyang.

"Marshal, wait for me..." Zhang Yuanqing ran to the gradually closing gap and dived in.

The scene suddenly changed; the sunny city streets disappeared, replaced by an ancient city shrouded in gloomy air.

The stone-paved main road stretches deep into the dark and quiet ancient city. In front of it is a tall archway with a plaque that reads "Ghost Town".

The quaint buildings on both sides of the main road have even more eye-catching signs hanging on them.

It feels like I have come to a horror amusement park with a supernatural theme.

"Hiss, the yin energy here is so thick that it can freeze a night-wandering god..." Zhang Yuanqing followed his heart's choice and moved closer to his tall and graceful cousin: "Marshal, you have to protect me."

Fu Qingxuan gave a majestic and cold "hmm", as if the queen agreed to protect her people.

Her pupils glowed with brilliant white light as she swept across the ghost town. She quickly came to a conclusion and said calmly, "It's a demigod-level item, made up of a combination of multiple spiritual powers and items. It has no spirit, and its core is a rule-based item... It's similar to Elder Dog's zoo."

“Patta, patta…”

Red Dancing Shoes abandoned the two of them and ran straight to the end of the long street.

The two men immediately followed. The female marshal walked forward calmly, while Zhang Yuanqing was alert and looked around. Every shop here was filled with a terrible yin energy.

Every store could easily kill him.

But at this time, both sides of the street were in chaos.

The sign of "Escape Room" was hung at an angle, the door of the "Weird Foot Massage" shop was smashed, and the head of the ghost sister from the ghost marriage shop was chopped off and rolled together with her red veil, with a pair of pupils full of resentment staring at the street.

The "Zombie Haunted" store was also smashed. Inside the crooked store door, charred zombies were lying across the store, as if they had just been baptized by the power of the sun.

It was obvious that these stores were smashed by Fu Qingyang and his gang.

But the deeper you go, the more intact the shops are. This change indicates that Fu Qingyang and others no longer have the ability to smash the shops and confiscate the property, and can only withdraw at most.

A shop with a half-collapsed door appeared in front of us, with a plaque with the words "Scream" hanging on it.

The store appeared to have been smashed, but not completely.

Zhang Yuanqing looked through the open door and saw

An old face covered with wrinkles appeared, with dark blood flowing from his eyes, peeking at the two of them quietly.

She was an old woman with a pale face and dark blood flowing in her pupils.

The moment her eyes met Zhang Yuanqing's, her mouth silently split open to her ears, and dark, sticky blood flowed out like syrup.

“Woo~”

A painful gust of cold wind blew in the store, and the old woman in the Republic of China cloth rushed towards Zhang Yuanqing with a scream. This should be a vengeful spirit at the level of a master, but it seemed to have just been severely injured by the power of the sun, and its breath declined, intervening between a saint and a master.

Weak level seven!

Fu Qingxuan narrowed her eyes and glanced at the threatening ghost with her peripheral vision. She didn't even stop and pointed her fingers like swords, ready to kill the moth that flew into the fire.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly moved and took the initiative to confront the weak level seven vengeful spirit.

Seeing this, the marshal frowned.

Dark and rich energy surged out of Zhang Yuanqing's left eye socket, and his right eye turned into a molten golden pupil. His left arm was stained with dark yin energy, and his right arm glowed with pure and domineering golden light.

The power of the moon and the sun fills the body at the same time.

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the old woman's neck with his left hand, suppressed the Soul Eater, and gently patted its forehead with his right hand.

With a series of hissing sounds, black smoke rose from the old woman's forehead and she let out a shrill scream that only the Night Walker could hear.

Its breath dropped rapidly.

Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth and took a puff, and the old woman turned into black smoke and was swallowed into his stomach.

In less than three seconds, a weak level 7 ghost was subdued.

Fu Qingxuan put away her sword, her brows already relaxed. She looked at Zhang Yuanqing with interest and said, "The power of the sun... You can actually contain the power of the sun in the body of a saint. You are indeed a genius with a promising future." If the official elders heard this, they would definitely pay more attention to Yuanshi Tianzun.

A marshal who reached the pinnacle before the age of thirty, her talent is rare in the world, even the Demon Lord is weaker than her.

This kind of person is inevitably arrogant. Fu Qingyang thinks that all the geniuses in the world are garbage, and she thinks that all the demigods in the world are garbage.

But she didn't say it.

Among the young people of today, no one else can gain her recognition except the Demon Lord.

In her eyes, her own brother Fu Qingyang is just a stupid bird who can make up for his shortcomings with hard work.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to his original position and said loudly: "It is because of the Marshal that I dare to take risks. It is the Marshal who gave me the courage."

Fu Qingxuan was surprised. She never thought that this new genius from the officialdom could speak so human language.

"Are you short of spiritual servants?"

"Extremely short of supply!"

Fu Qingxuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll take you to sweep the place. There are many high-quality spirit servants and corpses here, but I'll only search for the saint-level corpses and vengeful spirits for you. If you want to get the master-level corpses and vengeful spirits, you need to work hard on your own. I won't force you to do anything."

Zhang Yuanqing's heart was pounding, and he hesitated, "Will this delay the rescue? Elder Fu is still in danger."

Compared with the high-quality spirit servants and corpses, he was more worried about Fu Qingyang's safety.

Fu Qingxuan's cold face finally showed a smile, but then she stopped smiling and looked into the distance, saying, "They won't die for a while, so the trash should just hide under the quilt."

Zhang Yuanqing didn't understand the second half of the sentence, but that didn't stop him from bowing and saying, "Thank you, Marshal!"

Northwest Gobi.

The Gobi Desert is one of the largest barren areas in the world, stretching across the northwest of the continent, across the grasslands and North China.

Looking around, the rolling land was covered with bare rocks, and the strong wind seemed to be mixed with sand and gravel.

It is extremely hot during the day and cold at night. The soil cannot be cultivated and the mountains cannot be hunted. The vast land is sparsely populated.

Geologists believe that the Gobi Desert was formed because the terrain rose, and the sandstone was constantly weathered and eroded, turning into a large amount of debris.

But compared to the desert, a real forbidden zone for life, the Gobi Desert has undulating terrain, towering rock peaks, and is visually rich and colorful.

At the foot of a mountain called "Tengger", there are flat mountains made of yellow mud and stones.

The house has been standing in the sun for ten years.

Tengri means "god" in Mongolian. The bewitched demons led by the military commander followed the local customs and named this originally nameless mountain Tengri.

Because of the spiritual leader of the bewitching demons sleeping in the belly of the mountain - Shura.

Shura didn't have any particular reason for choosing this rocky mountain to sleep. He simply didn't want to be disturbed while sleeping, so the sparsely populated northwest became his choice.

Twenty years earlier, Shura's sleeping place was not the holy mountain "Tengri", but another unnamed mountain.

At that time, the Five Elements Alliance had just been established, and the Ten Elders at the headquarters had just taken power. They were eager to demonstrate their authority and achievements to all parties. After discussing with their superiors, they decided to destroy Shura.

As a result, the mountain was destroyed by a nuclear bomb, but Shura was not. So the homeless Shura decided to find a more lively place to sleep, and he chose the capital.

The incident caused a huge uproar at the time, and all the spiritual realm organizations outside the country were paying close attention to it. In the end, Sect Master Taiyi and Gang Leader Jiang joined forces to fight Shura.

Shura withdrew from the capital and returned to the northwest Gobi Desert. The lawful camp never attempted to annihilate Shura again.

In a bungalow near the belly of the mountain, dark red flesh and blood covered the entire room like mud.

In the center of the room, flesh and blood were piled up into a mountain, with a three-meter-long meat cabin half embedded in the flesh and blood.

Purple blood vessels connected the flesh compartments and the flesh and blood. The entire mountain of flesh rose and fell slowly, like a beating heart.

This is the Chu family’s rule-based prop—the Mother Goddess’s Womb!

Although the word "God" exists, it does not have a holy and glorious meaning. On the contrary, it has a sense of horror.

Suddenly, the flesh membrane on the surface of the meat compartment was stretched up, revealing the outline of a palm. The next second, the palm broke through the flesh membrane, and the man inside rolled out of the meat compartment like a baby with its placenta torn apart.

This was a sturdy man about 1.9 meters tall, with a shiny bald head, rough and resolute facial features, and holes remaining on his earlobes, nose wings, and lips, but no silver rings.

He is resurrected!

Earrings and silver rings are not part of the resurrection in the womb of the Mother Goddess, and certainly not clothes.

King Silver Moon climbed up tremblingly, sat with his back against the meat cabin, raised his head, looked at the ceiling of the bungalow and fell into a long silence.

"I originally thought that the Demon Eye would be the first to be resurrected from the Mother Goddess's womb, but I didn't expect it to be you. You had just been promoted to the King of Heaven, and you had to use this item to resurrect. It seems that you were hit hard." An elegant and casual laughter came from beside me.

King Silver Moon looked sideways and saw the person who was speaking was a young man in a neat suit, with short and untidy hair and silver earrings. He was so refined and elegant that he seemed like a butler in an aristocratic family.

King Silver Moon withdrew his gaze, raised his head, and remained in a daze.

The King of Fear tirelessly consoled him, "I know you feel frustrated. When you were at the Saint stage, you were not much different from him. After being promoted to the Overlord, the Ancient War God's combat power should have been much stronger than Yanshi. But he beat you like a sixth grader beating a kindergartener."

Silver Moon Heavenly King said coldly: "Get out now that you're done. I want to be alone."

"Sorry, I'll change the wording. Maybe if I change kindergarten to first grade, you'll feel better." said Fear.

The corner of Silver Moon King's mouth twitched.

The King of Fear had no idea how annoying he was now. He sat down in the meat cabin and said with a smile, "Why bother to compete with the evildoers? Looking around the world, apart from Fu Qingyang, there are only a few who can comprehend the rules at the saint stage. I met him many years ago and have heard about him. He is a prisoner."

Talking about Fu Qingyang, the powerful enemy, Silver Moon Heavenly King finally responded to him, "Prisoner?"

"That's right, a prisoner! He drew a circle in his heart and imprisoned himself inside it. He has never stepped out of this circle for more than 20 years. I have known Fu Qingyang for many years. I think I hate people who abandon their freedom." The King of Fear said: "At that time, he was still a transcendent, with average combat power and average talent. You know, at the same level and with the same skills, some people are stronger and some are weaker."

"It depends on the compatibility of the profession and the comprehension of skills. Fu Qingyang has none of these talents.

, although not bad, it is far inferior to a true genius. "

"But he has always stood in that circle, swinging his sword every day regardless of the weather, giving up entertainment, giving up love, giving up everything. In his world there are only swords and power, because these two things can make him forget his former inferiority and cowardice."

"Cowardly? Inferiority complex?" Silver Moon Heavenly King just felt incredible.

"So it's very easy to kill Fu Qingyang. If you challenge him at the same level, he won't back down." The King of Fear raised his lips and said, "I won't back down even if I die."

Silver Moon Heavenly King's heart moved: "In your chessboard, Fu Qingyang already has his own burial place?"

The King of Fear did not continue the topic and said with a smile: "So, how can you beat him? How can you beat a paranoid who has imprisoned himself for more than 20 years?"

Silver Moon Heavenly King was speechless and said coldly: "Go away and don't get in my way here." Search for Sanyou on Bing or Quark to read first.

"Tsk tsk, I'm curious, can you still be so arrogant and rude in front of Shura?" The King of Fear crossed his legs and showed no sign of leaving.

Silver Moon King did not hesitate, "I respect him and fear him, but I will still do this."

As he said this, past events flashed through Silver Moon King's mind.

He was born in the Free Federation across the ocean. His parents were slaves on a farm in the central region of the Federation. That country, which claims to be the most civilized and powerful in human history, has had slavery and human trafficking accompanying its history since its founding.

The highly developed social welfare and high labor costs have made that powerful country always lack cheap labor. To this day, they are still engaged in human trafficking. However, compared with the barbarity and strength of their ancestors, these guys have learned to wrap up their greed and ugliness in the cloak of civilization and freedom, and their shameful deeds have also turned from the sun to the dark sewers.

With a yearning for the Free Federation in mind, the parents of King Silver Moon followed a group of fellow villagers and smuggled into the holy land in their minds. However, what greeted them was not civilization and freedom, nor generous wages and a good life.

What greeted them was slavery and beatings. They were taken to farms far away from the city, handcuffed and shackled, and became a labor force like livestock.

The farmer doesn't have to pay them wages and can spend money on them as much as he wants, along with his security team.

King Silver Moon was born to slaves, and he was born in the shadow of order.

His childhood and youth were a past that he could not bear to recall, locked deep in his memory, and only occasionally brought out to recall, like a drunkard tasting fine wine that he had treasured for many years.

His parents told him since he was young that if he doesn't know who is his master, then he should think about who you cannot scold.

The one you cannot scold is your master!

Silver Moon King hated his birth and the painful years he had lived through, so after escaping from the farm and becoming a spiritual walker, he swore to himself that there was no one in this world that he could not scold, including Shura.

The members of the Military Bishops all thought that the Silver Moon God General should be furious because he was always talking foul language. In fact, he just didn't want to be a slave anymore.

The past can end here, just like fine wine which cannot be drunk in one gulp but needs to be savored slowly.

Silver Moon Heavenly King withdrew his thoughts and frowned: "Are you waiting for someone to be resurrected?"

The Lord of Terror patted the flesh compartment beneath him, smiled and nodded.

Silver Moon Heavenly King did not ask any more questions. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly said, "Fu Qingyang, are you really so paranoid that you would face danger head-on and refuse to retreat even if you die?"

"You can't go out even if you die! In the dark corner, Fu Qingyang said with a grim expression.

Spirit Walker