Chapter 353 Seizing the Stone of Fortune
The Ghost King raised his bony hand, and a wave of thick air surged from his palm. With a wave of his hand, the wave, carrying a bone-chilling chill, swept towards the monks below.
The monks who were nearby didn't have time to react before they were blown away by the air wave. In an instant, they fell down and were no longer able to move.
The remaining people showed their magical powers, some used magical weapons, some ran when they could, and some hid when they could.
The Ghost King was suspended above the clouds, his pupils reflecting the chaotic scene below, his thin lips curled up in a cruel arc, his fingertips gently twisted the remaining power of the air wave, and the pleasure of crushing all living beings in his heart surged like a tide.
A group of ants.
"That's enough. Don't waste everyone's time."
A cold voice suddenly sounded. The Demon King, who was protecting Shen Chaochao beside him, had landed beside the Ghost King without him noticing when.
He frowned and glanced at the mess below, obviously quite dissatisfied with the Ghost King's wanton killing.
The Ghost King glanced at him sideways, his tone filled with a bit of nonchalant sarcasm: "It's you who's anxious, not me."
He raised his hand and clenched it lightly. A line of blood suddenly burst out from the chest of a cultivator below, and the blood turned into blood beads and flew towards his palm. "All I want is their heart blood. It's just a matter of bleeding. It's not that simple."
The demon king glared at him: "You..."
The Ghost King was fearless: "How about me? Are you going to mess with me now? Will you make it in time? Hmm?"
The demon king took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
Now is a critical moment, there is no point in arguing with a wild ghost.
I'll deal with him after this is over.
The Ghost King sneered and picked up an unlucky guy below at random. The black mist pinched his heart, and the essence and blood followed the guidance of the black mist back to his hand.
Most of the talented disciples with a little luck in the lower realm are here. This old beast wants to suck away all their luck, which is equivalent to draining away the vitality of this world in recent years.
In addition, the old man surnamed Zhao wanted to dig out the spiritual roots of all the talented disciples.
After this incident, the underworld will probably be severely damaged and it will take hundreds of years to recover.
They are the cruelest.
He just wanted a drop of blood from each of them.
Compared to them, he is really kind.
The demon king coaxed the person in his arms: "Chao Chao, take out the things I gave you before."
Shen Chaozhao stretched out his palm, and there was a red stone lying in his heart.
The Demon King's heartbeat quickened, and the smile in his eyes deepened with urgency. "Chao Chao, this is the final step. As long as we gather all their luck, both your spiritual roots and your cultivation will be restored. I will help you cultivate, and by then, no one in the lower realm or the upper realm will be your opponent. You will be my only Demon Queen."
"Okay, I understand." Shen Chaozhao replied with a wooden face.
Shen Chaochao injected the last bit of spiritual power into the crimson stone.
Suddenly, the light became brighter and enveloped everyone below.
The people who were originally in a state of preparation for battle, when they saw the light shining on them, subconsciously wanted to defend themselves.
In the end, nothing happened.
"What is this? Every day there are only things I don't recognize."
"It's always better to be on guard."
“That makes sense…”
“…”
Regardless of the strong light or the sudden black shadow, everyone put on a protective shield for themselves and was extremely vigilant.
Gu An narrowed his eyes and looked at the glowing stone above his head in a daze.
He had seen this thing before.
In the sect, on Shen Chaochao, he had seen Shen Chaochao use it.
Because of this thing, he had a bad time and was forced to hide in the Xiaoyao Sect for a while.
Back then, Shen Chaochao had his cultivation crippled by his master, and was stabbed by Nan Xiao, before he was finally rescued by the Demon Lord.
But her life lamp went out a month later. They also searched for her in the Demon Realm at that time, but there was no trace of Shen Chaochao, so they all assumed that she was dead.
How could this thing appear here? Could it be that the people behind this are not only the demons and ghosts, but also the demons?
Gu An knew the importance of this matter and told everyone his speculation.
Without saying a word, Yang Boyong threw a defensive magic weapon into the air. The magic weapon unfolded in the air like a blooming lotus, wrapping the stone layer by layer.
Nan Xiao asked Gu An: "Are you so sure that Shen Chaochao is dead?"
Gu An said confidently: "The life lamp is out, how can this be false?"
Nan Xiao: "Not necessarily."
When Mingcheng told her, she felt that Shen Chaochao must be alive.
Su Yan: "Junior Sister Nan, I know you are young..."
He wanted to talk about the little junior sister, but when he thought of Shen Chaochao being expelled by the master and no longer being a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, he temporarily changed his words: "Although Chaochao did many wrong things in the past, when a person dies, it is like a light going out. Why mention it again?"
Nan Xiao: "If the lights go out, does that mean he's dead?"
She told everyone what she knew.
She continued: "A person's body is still alive, but the soul is gone, and the light is out..."
“Under what circumstances would this happen?”
A word flashed through everyone's mind.
'To take possession of another's body.'
Su Yan was silent.
Yang Boyong interrupted appropriately: "Can we stop talking about that for now? There's a strong man up there attacking my magic weapon, and I can't handle it alone."
Gu An: "Brother Yang, let me help you."
Others also joined in.
After Gu An’s explanation, everyone obviously knew that being photographed by this thing was definitely not a good thing.
The independent cultivators and the Bai, Chu, and Ouyang families had to temporarily put aside their grudges and take action.
The Demon King knew that these disciples would resist, but he didn't expect them to react so quickly.
If time is long enough, the luck that the Fortune-stealing Stone has silently plundered will be enough to make this group of disciples unable to resist.
Or the time is too short.
From the time the weapons were deployed to the time the people below began to resist, it took no more than half a cup of tea.
The demon king used his demonic power to strike a few times, and the lotus magic weapon only trembled slightly.
"Heh, trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm."
The demon king was about to make a move when several spirit swords filled with murderous intent suddenly shot up from the clouds.
His spell was interrupted, and Shen Chaozhao shrank into his arms in fear.
"Then I'll kill you, a bunch of ignorant humans, first."
The demon king pushed Shen Chaochao out and let a flying demon beast catch him.
Jiang Xia, Chen Wenxuan, Han Yicheng, Zhou Shiqing, Su Yan...Except for Yang Boyong, several of the sect's direct disciples appeared at the same time.
The spirit sword fought with the demon king for a while, and finally returned to the hands of their respective owners.
The two groups confronted each other.
Su Yan frowned slightly as he looked at the figures in front of him.
Nan Xiao's words lingered in his mind, and he paid more attention to the girl on the back of the monster.
The moment he was thrown out, Shen Chaochao was scared.
He finally came to his senses and his eyes met Su Yan's unexpectedly.
Shen Chaochao was stunned. His hands, which were supporting the monster's back, suddenly grabbed the monster's feathers. Various emotions flashed through his eyes, and in the end, only hatred remained.
The eldest senior brother who always said that he would always protect her, ended up watching her being crippled and stabbed by the bitch Nan Xiao.
If he really wanted to protect her, he should have tried his best to save her from his master.
Hypocrisy, all of it is hypocritical.
They all deserve to die.
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