Chapter 716 Believe in the Lord
The Netherworld Sect's leader let out a long sigh and bowed deeply to Yun Qingqing:
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yun, for your help! I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Yun also has such attainments in the way of ghosts..."
"Hmph!" Jiang Yaoyao suddenly floated into the air with her hands on her hips, her face puffed up. "What are you looking at? A mere ghost is worthy of being compared to our master?"
She raised her chin proudly:
"My master is the Lord of the Ghost Kings who holds the orders of the Eight Ghost Kings in the Underworld!"
These words were like a bolt of thunder that struck the heads of the Netherworld Sect's members. The Sect Master and several elders were stunned.
"Eight, the order of the Eight Ghost Kings..." The voice of the Netherworld Sect Leader trembled.
He wanted to say how this was possible, but the yellow-shirted female ghost who looked like a little girl just spoke, and the ghost aura she exuded was so strong that they had never dared to imagine before. It was clearly the Ghost King without a doubt!
Those who practice the ghost way usually have to put in a lot of effort to contract with an ordinary ghost cultivator. Even the sect leader can only form a contract with a ghost general.
And the person in front of me... is actually the master of all ghost kings?
Seeing that everyone was shocked, Jiang Yaoyao nodded with satisfaction:
"It's good to know how powerful he is. Even Lord Yan Jun has to be polite to our master!"
Everyone: ...
Dare not say a word.
This is an area they dare not even imagine.
Just as everyone was shocked, the elder in charge of Zhengyang Sect suddenly spoke in a cold voice:
"Since there's nothing else to do, let's continue the competition."
He changed the subject and said sternly:
"However, the Netherworld Sect and the Tianyi Sect have violated the rules and are immediately disqualified. Please leave!"
Yun Qingqing's eyes turned cold, and she swung the Dawn Sword towards the sky with a clang. The sword light was like a rainbow, and the protective barrier that was said to be indestructible was torn into a huge hole like thin paper!
"There's no need to continue this competition."
Her voice was not loud, but it silenced the entire audience.
The monks from various sects were stunned. This was the Xuanmen Conference!
Who in the past thousands of years dared to overturn the table like this?
But this one...
Well, they do have the confidence to turn the table.
The elder in charge's face turned pale, and just as he was about to speak, the entire Tianyu Mountain suddenly shook violently!
“Boom—”
A black and red light curtain descended from the sky, covering the entire mountain.
"What's going on?"
"What happened again..."
"Hiss, this breath..."
Everyone looked surprised and doubtful, when suddenly they heard Yi Hengchong's cold voice echoing between heaven and earth:
"Yun Qingqing, it's too late for you to realize it now!"
"No one present today can escape. They are all nourishment for the Lord God!"
The entire Tianyu Mountain trembled violently, and the blood-red sky covered the entire area like an inverted ocean.
Suddenly, array patterns appeared on the ground beneath their feet, wriggling like living things, echoing the array in the sky, forming a huge cage.
The monks were horrified to find that the spiritual energy in their bodies was being madly drained away. Several disciples with weaker cultivation had collapsed to the ground with pale faces.
"My spiritual power... is draining away!"
"What kind of evil formation is this!"
"Help... I can't move..."
Cries of despair rang out one after another.
Yi Hengchong stood at the highest point, his black robe rustling in the bloody wind:
"Hahaha... Yun Qingqing, you didn't expect that, did you? Your show of strength yesterday backfired! Otherwise, I wouldn't have realized you were the Divine Lord's mortal enemy. I'm afraid you've really ruined the Divine Lord's plans today!"
Yun Qingqing looked at him coldly, and Yi Hengchong became more and more proud.
"This Yin Sha Pupa is just a cover!" He laughed maniacally, "The Great World-Breaking Formation is the killing move bestowed by the Lord God himself! It's finally completed!"
The monks looked ashen.
Some people tried to crush the teleportation talisman, but found that the space had been completely blocked; some people used magic weapons, but were swallowed up by the formation in an instant.
The speed of spiritual power loss was getting faster and faster, and even a strong man like Elder Tianshu began to lose his balance.
"Am I really going to die here today..." A sect leader knelt on the ground, his voice hoarse.
"Hahahaha..." Yi Hengchong's laughter echoed in the air. "Today, all of you will be transformed into nutrients to welcome the return of the Lord God! Not a single one of you will be able to escape!"
Just as despair spread, Yun Qingqing suddenly raised her eyes:
"Yeah?"
The two words "light and fluttering" made Yi Hengchong's laughter stop abruptly.
He looked at Yun Qingqing's calm face with a sinister look in his eyes: "Even if you can protect yourself, so what? When the Lord God wakes up, you just..."
A long, clear cry pierced the sky, interrupting his voice.
Everyone looked up and saw a giant snow-white deer walking on the clouds. Its huge antlers were as clear as crystal, and it carried a delicate little pagoda on its back.
Before Yi Hengchong could react, the small tower had already flown into the air.
"Buzz!"
The pagoda grew taller in the wind, emitting a dazzling glow. Wherever the light passed, monks were sucked into the pagoda.
"It's the Xuanyuan Tower!" Everyone was in a state of confusion when they heard Elder Tianshu shout, "The ancestor has appeared! Quickly enter the light column!"
The disciples of the Seven Stars Hall also showed joy on their faces. Without saying a word, they rushed into the light column and disappeared.
Although Qingpingzi was at odds with Elder Tianshu, he knew the power of Xuanyuan Tower better than anyone else, and immediately followed with the disciples of Tianxuan Sect.
The desperate monks rushed towards the beam of light as if grabbing a life-saving straw.
Yi Hengchong was furious: "Don't even think about it!" He summoned a bone staff wrapped in black thunder. Suddenly, dark clouds gathered, and nine blood-red thunderbolts struck the pagoda directly.
"presumptuous."
The white deer suddenly turned into a man with snow-white hair and waved his sleeves lightly.
The blood thunder that destroyed the world dissipated like smoke and dust, and the recoil force knocked Yi Heng back, causing him to vomit blood.
Yi Heng fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and stared at him in disbelief:
"Monster... How can there be such a powerful monster in this world!"
The snow-haired man's face was as cold as ice. He didn't look at him again. He turned his head and nodded slightly at Yun Qingqing:
"Shuang Chi greets Lady Xuannv."
Yun Qingqing knew that this was the great demon that Ji Wujiang had a deep bond with, and that it had finally escaped with the help of Xuanyuan Tower, so she rushed over to help, and bowed from a distance:
"Thank you very much."
Frost-chi's silver hair fluttered lightly, and he lowered his eyes:
"My humble contribution is not even a fraction of the kindness of Lady Xuannv."
Yi Hengchong vomited a mouthful of black blood and watched Xuanyuan Tower take in the last batch of monks.
The pagoda looked only three meters high, but inside it was a world of its own. Thousands of monks entered without feeling crowded at all.
There were only four people left on the field.
Feng Yin covered his injured chest, Si Ling's silver hair was flying, and his small hands were tightly grasping the corner of Yun Qingqing's clothes. Xiao Changheng stood beside Yun Qingqing without moving, and the black jade blade was three inches out of its sheath, shining with a cold light.
They were enveloped by the pale golden barrier erected by Yun Qingqing and were not affected at all by the spirit-sucking power of the formation.
"Qingqing..." Xiao Changheng suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Yun Qingqing turned her head and met his deep eyes.
She gently pried open his fingers and drew a talisman on his palm:
"Take good care of yourself and wait for me."
Without waiting for Xiao Changheng to answer, she suddenly called out:
"Ji Wujiang."
A ray of light shot out from the top of the tower. The moment the light covered him, Xiao Changheng felt his whole body lighten. When he came to his senses, he was already at the top of the tower.
Feng Yin and Si Ling were also teleported in.
Xiao Changheng rushed to the window and looked at Yun Qingqing who was left alone in the formation. His eyes were filled with undercurrents. He slowly clenched his fists, the warmth of her fingertips still remaining in his palms.
Ji Wujiang walked to the window and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, sighing softly:
"Trust the Master. The more she worries, the more danger she will face."
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