152 Wild Crazy Six
He Chen glanced at it, "Alright! You take care of the Huang and Chai families' assets in Wanzhou for me, and I'll take over. Wait a moment! Don't go, wait for me!"
Let me add a point first, anyway, we haven't finished killing everyone tonight!
He Chen focused his mind on his attributes, holding the Gentleman's Blade in his hand, preparing to sit down on the ground, ignoring the severed limbs and broken bodies on the ground. Mi Zhanguo strode forward and quickly carried a stool out of a collapsed shop next to him.
Seeing He Chen's complete indifference, Mi Zhanguo dared not harbor any disloyal thoughts. His own blade couldn't even break He Chen's Golden Bell Shield; even a Martial King couldn't break it, let alone himself. He felt immense envy. He cautiously guarded his surroundings. The surrounding Yin Ghosts, devouring corpses, dared not approach, as if a terrifying force lurked nearby.
He used all 350,000 kill points to upgrade his cultivation technique, instantly raising his Thunderfire Cultivation Technique to level 2650. His entire body was ablaze, as if being refined into true gold. His cells were throbbing with excitement and thirst. He poured out the ginseng and spiritual herbs from his spatial ring and quickly swallowed them, emptying his stomach in no time.
He completely concealed his aura, appearing even more ordinary, except for his snow-white, translucent skin. His cultivation level instantly broke through to the ninth rank! The changes were obvious to anyone observing.
Inner Strength Technique: Thunderfire Inner Strength Technique, Level 2650
Realm: Rank 9
Footwork: Cloud and Wind Steps, each step covers three hundred miles.
Haha, I've flown even further! It seems like it won't be a dream to one day traverse the entire universe in a single step!
At the 9th rank, the Martial Emperor, one can borrow the power of heaven and earth. The Illusionary Realm of Beacon Fire reopens, where the flames and lightning are real. If one accidentally comes into contact with them, it's not just a matter of being terrified; one could be instantly burned or injured by lightning.
The area is within a certain radius, but the larger the radius, the more it will consume. 'It seems that we still don't have enough spiritual materials. I want spiritual land and spiritual springs too!'
Furthermore, it borrows a portion of the power of the rules to ignore some of the spells used by others.
Indeed, as long as sages exist, so will great thieves. I'm no exception; I haven't done much wrong, it's just a matter of human will!
The cultivation technique is at level 2650. Such flames can melt gold and even vaporize it. This means I've become stronger again. All parts of my body have grown a little longer and thicker. I'm so happy! It's true that being tall has a clear advantage. I can see farther than others, not to mention other aspects.
Having consumed all the ginseng and other ginseng from the spatial ring, the sounds of battle began in the distance. Wu Shoubei and Jing Zhong were currently within the great formation, slowly advancing towards the center of the evil spirits.
The demon-slaying team advanced slowly. Dexing Tower was now like a birthplace of evil spirits, with countless demons emerging from the underworld. The City God's procession was nowhere to be seen.
He Chen stood up. "My name is He Chen. Take me to the City God Temple!"
"Yes, Lord He," Mi Zhanguo replied instantly, no longer wanting to ask anything. He Chen's aura became even more ethereal, clearly indicating further progress. One can't compare oneself to another! If he possessed such abilities, he wouldn't have anything to fear.
The imps on the road automatically avoided him, clearly not wanting to provoke him. Meanwhile, inside the building, the female ghost from before received her order and tempted him, "Kill all living creatures in the city! I will bestow upon you the Ghost Cultivation Technique, and you can become ghost cultivators!"
But at this moment, she was unusually clear-headed, and her heart was not tempted. Watching He Chen leave, she stayed there for a moment, not wanting to move. At this moment, an unconscious evil spirit rushed over quickly, wanting to devour her. The female ghost grabbed with her sharp claws, and instantly it was as if she had cut through a piece of paper.
Muttering to herself, 'I, Liu Qianqian, am not someone you mindless demons can devour.'
Then, with a flash of light from her three-foot sword, a Confucian aura emanated from her. With a single sword move, "Clear Sharpness and Jade Dust," a vast and mighty aura swept away the surrounding evil spirits, instantly turning them into wisps of green smoke, all of which were absorbed into the female ghost's body.
At this moment, the female ghost became even more solid, as if she was about to form a yin body. This was the kind of superb beauty that many important people wanted!
The female ghost cultivates Confucianism and Taoism. I must say, the Confucian sage is truly generous! No wonder Confucianism is so difficult to eradicate; such magnanimity is not something that ordinary lineages can possess.
The female ghost's aura rapidly increased, and a thought stirred within her. For some unknown reason, she quickly followed He Chen.
In a short while, he was six steps behind him, continuing to approach. He Chen stopped, turned around, and Mi Zhanguo drew his long sword, ready to slay the demon!
The word "Wait!" rang in his ears. Mi Zhanguo slowly sheathed his sword, puzzled but unwilling to know too much.
He Chen was momentarily confused. "Why are you following me? If you want to die, there are plenty of armies and demon slayers over there. Go and die yourself. You don't need to follow me. I didn't want to kill you just now, and I don't want to now. But, it's not that I can't."
The female ghost was stunned for a moment, then blushed with embarrassment and said, "This humble woman, Liu Qianqian, wishes to follow you. Please allow me, sir!" After saying that, she bent down, revealing her low-cut white dress, beautiful face, and long, straight legs.
He casually shook his head, "Don't have any disloyal thoughts, or you'll die!" After saying that, he ignored them and let Mi Zhanguo lead the team, quickly heading towards the City God Temple.
Arriving at the gate of the City God Temple, it was truly magnificent and grand, covering an area of more than an acre, many times larger than the City God Temple in Huangtu County, which only had a courtyard, while this one was several times larger!
The outside is a large golden brass gate, flanked by blue stone bricks and tiles, decorated with dragons and phoenixes, tigers, leopards, and unicorns, symbolizing good fortune.
He Chen roared, "City God, you have unleashed ghosts from the underworld! Your crime is heinous! Come out and face your death!"
The words had barely left his lips when Mi Zhanguo was instantly stunned. Was he going to execute the City God? This was an appointment made by the imperial court!
At this moment, inside the City God Temple, the gate opened, and a team quickly emerged, clad in military armor, wielding gold and silver spears and broadswords. The leader wore a golden crown and golden armor, carrying a large golden-ringed sword, and was accompanied by four concubines, living a life of great pleasure!
"Boy, is it you who killed my descendant? I didn't even come looking for you, yet you came looking for me? You're asking for death!" This was the ancestor of the Chai family, from an unknown era. Besides him, many other soldiers bore a resemblance to him, indicating that they had formed a powerful clan.
At this moment, all these people were looking at He Chen with disgust, wishing they could eat his flesh and drink his blood. Then they saw Liu Qianqian behind He Chen. She was beautiful, with a slender figure that could be grasped in one hand, long legs, and snow-white skin. She was simply a beauty among men. Even the City God couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
At this moment, on the other side, inside the City God's gate, the ancestors of the Chai family, who had lived for countless generations, arrived at the underworld. The underworld was black and white, just like the roads in the human world, only the colors were different.
The man, carrying a silver knife, quickly approached He Chen, a wicked grin on his face, and called out He Chen's name, 'He Chen!'
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