Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 662
In the central part of the Spirit World Continent, in front of a certain sect, spiritual skills from the outside world are pouring all their strength towards the center.

The radiance emitted by the guardian array has gradually faded, and even a few of the array patterns have faintly dimmed, like a dying spiritual cultivator, who is making his final roar.

On the other side, the Raksha Ghost Emperor in a luxurious robe, led the Great Protector Sen Cang, and the Yin and Yang Shuangsha, standing proudly at the forefront of the queue.Beside him, there is a large group of Yinfeng Hell Legion charging high with their weapons high.The deafening shouts of fighting, mixed with the explosion of spiritual skills, and the exclamation of the sect's internal rout, resounded repeatedly in the entire land, panicking like thunder.

After being recognized by all parties, the Raksha Ghost Emperor's actions have indeed restrained a lot.However, in the war to expand the territory, small-scale attacks still broke out from time to time.The targets of the crusade are naturally those scattered forces that have not been number one in his list of allies.

The fierce war is still in full swing, but since the start of the war, the situation has been completely controlled by the Yinfeng Hell.Under the support of the large formation, the elders of the sect fought and retreated, and the front line had already retreated into the inner domain in a blink of an eye.

In the conference hall at the rear, the suzerain was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.And the lower-ranking elders on both sides of the long table were already in a mess.

The suzerain's thinking is extremely pedantic. In his eyes, strength can only be truly ingrained after years of accumulation.He believes that the world of spiritual cultivation should be respected by seniority.The elders have practiced for hundreds of years, so it is natural that the younger generations should bow their heads.Because of this, he has always looked down on the so-called young geniuses and rising stars.

When the Raksha Ghost Emperor had just risen, he heard that the other party was only in his twenties, and he subconsciously felt contemptuous.How dare a brat use some magical technique to rise to the peak of the third level of Tongtian, so he dares to be so defiant?
When all parties were giving gifts and congratulations, he didn't join in the fun at all.In his usual thinking, that kid would not dare to attack him.Even if he came, with the hundreds of years of background in his sect, he would never be afraid of any invading enemy.

However, he was wrong.In this one-sided war, his thinking was completely subverted.It turns out that in this world, the length of cultivation time really doesn't represent everything.

At the same time, battle reports from outside the hall continued to come in.

"What? The second line of defense has completely collapsed?" The suzerain's eyes widened.The speed of the opponent's attack...much faster than he imagined!

"Sovereign, the third line of defense can't stand it anymore!" At this moment, a disciple covered in blood rushed into the door again, pushing the atmosphere in the hall to freezing point.

After a long time, an elder caressed his beard and sighed: "That Rakshasa ghost emperor is really as strong as a Rakshasa ghost who escaped from hell. How could there be such a monster?"

"Sovereign, let's surrender!" More disciples begged.But although the suzerain's expression was cloudy, he never gave the final order.

"The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor is about to call in! What are you waiting for?" Finally, some elders couldn't bear it anymore.

Even though everyone in the hall was in a state of panic, the suzerain remained silent.It's just his anxious gaze, and he casts a glance outside the room from time to time.

"Sect Master...Sect Master..." When this call sounded, the Sect Master's frowning brows suddenly loosened, and he quickly stepped forward and said anxiously: "How is it, did you find out?"

The one who rushed into the hall was also a disciple in plain clothes. At this time, he hurriedly handed over a stack of materials and replied: "The disciple finally fulfilled his mission and found out the village where the Raksha Ghost Emperor was born!"

When all the elders heard the words, they were startled for a while, and hurriedly surrounded the suzerain.Looking at the few lines of text in the information and the topographical map that was briefly drawn, after a long while, an elder suddenly whispered: "This place..."

The suzerain slightly turned his head impatiently: "What's wrong with this place?"

The elder swallowed his saliva, lowered his voice and said: "My lord, have you forgotten that according to the legend, the Lord of Jiuyou Hall was..."

The suzerain's expression also changed suddenly, staring at the red mark on the topographic map, with deep fear flashing in his eyes, as if he saw a terrible place.

The rest of the people seemed to think of something when they heard what the elder said earlier, and the surrounding circle dispersed silently, trying their best to stay away from the topographic map, as if they were avoiding some unknown murderous intent.

Due to the sudden concern, the suzerain frowned more and more, as if he was thinking about whether the original plan should be changed.But at this moment, another burst of spiritual power suddenly descended, and with the earth-shattering "bang", the whole hall shook violently, and wisps of dust fell from the beams.

The immediate crisis is imminent. After thinking about it, the suzerain finally gritted his teeth, and tightened his five fingers on the blueprint: "I don't believe in this evil anymore!" Throwing the information to the side, he shouted an order: "Lead me troops immediately and attack this village! I want to see, knowing that the village where I was born is under threat, which side will the Raksha Ghost Emperor choose! Others, Guard the sect for me!"

The battle outside was coming to an end in a blink of an eye.

As another line of defense was breached, all the generals of Yinfeng Hell cheered in unison, and rushed into the inner courtyard to wipe them out in one fell swoop.Although this group of elders seemed to know that they were invincible and switched from attack to defense, it was only a matter of time before they could completely break through.

Just as the generals were about to launch a full-scale charge, a subordinate suddenly leaned into Luo Dixing's ear and whispered a few words.

And right after that, Luo Dixing, who was originally calm and enjoying the joy of victory, changed drastically. He had never seen such an expression before, no matter how powerful the enemy was.Standing on the spot, completely confused, staring at the inner courtyard in front of him, he uttered a trembling voice after a long time: "Retreat!" As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside without saying a word to his subordinates.

Luo Dixing hurried alone, and disappeared within a few ups and downs.A group of subordinates who were thrown away by him looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them were puzzled: "Why did Lord Ghost Emperor just leave? We are about to win a big victory!"

After Han Diyue and Fu Mosheng asked the previous subordinate, their expressions also changed to varying degrees.Soon everyone's speculation was suppressed, and the two looked at each other, each worried.

"You don't know how important Lord Ghost Emperor is to his family..."

Inside the sect, upon hearing the news of Raksha Ghost Emperor's retreat, the sect master breathed a sigh of relief, his legs softened, and he fell into the chair behind him.

"But the suzerain..." After all the celebrations, another elder quickly saw the danger, "This method can only solve the siege for a while. At the same time, in this way, we can completely eliminate the Raksha Ghost Emperor." He has offended us severely, and when he frees his hand, he will never let us go...!"

The suzerain took a few breaths, and said in a deep voice: "How could I not know? But if you live an extra day, you always earn an extra day...You guys, pack up your things immediately, and let all the disciples who want to leave also leave. We can only give up on this sect... as long as we can survive, there will always be a day of comeback!"

But in the outside world, in just a few breaths, Luo Dixing had already rushed to the border, and shouted from a distance: "Open the teleportation array for me! Quickly open!"

Several guards knew his identity and looked at him tremblingly: "But Lord Ghost Emperor, the teleportation time has passed..."

Luo Dixing was furious on the spot: "Go!!" In his angry roar, he slapped a nearby soldier far away, smashed the tall city wall, and sank into the broken bricks , embedded into a distorted "big" character.

Frightened by his power, the generals could only smile again and again, while circulating their spiritual power, injecting it into the teleportation formation under their feet.Luo Dixing looked at the thin light moving slowly, thinking that the situation in the village was still unknown, he was really anxious.

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At the foot of the Dingtian Mountains, in a peaceful small village, a group of villagers with disheveled faces are unaware of the great changes that have taken place in the outside world.They still picked up their hoes and walked briskly to the fields every day as usual.

The temperature difference in the past few days is quite large. Old man Luo's body is not strong at all. When he was working in the field a few days ago, he accidentally caught a cold.After Luo Xiaoxing learned about it, he made a special trip to ask for leave from the teacher and rushed back to take care of his father.Duan Ling has a very good friendship with him, this time he offered to accompany him, and at the same time, he also dropped by his house as a guest.

After a lot of hard work, the two waited on the old man Luo, drank the medicine, and lay down on the kang.Afraid that his father would get bored, Luo Xiaoxing took the initiative to tell interesting stories about his cultivation in the teacher's school.

Soon, the effect of the medicine gradually took effect, and the old man Luo also began to feel drowsy.But in this peaceful atmosphere, drums and gongs sounded suddenly in the village. It seemed that many people were yelling ferociously, some were running, some were screaming in panic, and the whole village fell into unprecedented chaos.

Old man Luo opened his eyes with difficulty, turned his stiff head, and said softly: "Little Xing, go and see what's so noisy outside."

Luo Xiaoxing promised to stand up, Duan Ling took the initiative to interface and said: "Uncle, it's rare for Xiaoxing to come back, let me go out and have a look."

Compared with the young Luo Xiaoxing, Duan Ling's experience is naturally richer.From the noise, he quickly judged that this village probably had a lot of visitors, and...the visitors were not kind.

Cautiously stepping out of the door, Duan Ling hid in the shadows between the cracks in the wall. Wherever he looked, there were terrified and fleeing villagers everywhere.And at the entrance of the village, there was a group of strangers standing there, and the spiritual power fluctuations around him made him feel quite dangerous.I'm afraid, it's much stronger than his master who is the Supreme Elder of the Dingtian Sect!
The leader beat the gongs and drums and raised his voice and shouted: "Everyone in the village listen up, gather at the entrance of the village within a stick of incense, and don't wait when it's over!" From one house to another, several unarmed villagers were dragged out, with glaring weapons resting on their necks.

Duan Ling was in a state of confusion.No matter how mature he is, he is only 13 years old after all, so he can only judge that the situation is critical, but with his own strength, he will not be this group of vicious opponents no matter what.It is no exaggeration to say that even the entire Dingtian faction... I am afraid they will not be able to find anyone who can compete with them!

Such a lineup, perhaps only as the head once said, is the members of those first-class powers in the spirit world continent... What happened?Why are they dealing with this innocent village?

Time was running out, Duan Ling hurried back to the room, and relayed the situation in front of him. Before the three could discuss the reason, the door was kicked open with a "bang", and the several disciples who broke in were shaking. Without any explanation, he grabbed their collars and dragged them out of the room.

Luo Xiaoxing became anxious: "My father, he still..." The immature spiritual power was also circulating rapidly in his body, as if he wanted to fight these people with all his strength.

Duan Ling hurriedly stopped and said: "Xiao Xing, don't act rashly." Luo Xiao Xing gave him a helpless look, although he was unwilling, but in the end he honestly suppressed his spiritual power.

And those disciples didn't even look at him at all.Apparently, when they chased people away, they also encountered many villagers who tried to resist, but the group of mortals here were simply regarded as ants by them, let alone just a seriously ill old man and two children.Seeing this, Duan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he kept thinking about the countermeasures.

In a blink of an eye, all the villagers were dragged to the entrance of the village, and some of them had just returned from the fields and didn't even bother to throw away their hoes.Everyone tremblingly looked at this group of spiritual cultivators who obviously had a lot of background. They didn't know what they wanted to do, and at the same time, under the heavy pressure, they couldn't even utter soft words of forgiveness.

The leader squinted his eyes, and lazily looked at the villagers: "Is everyone here?" After several disciples around him responded one after another, the man sneered and threw the gong in his hand , hitting the wasteland beside it, making a "boom" sound.When the atmosphere was so tense, this resounded in the hearts of everyone, it was like a thunder on the ground.

After that, the man walked slowly and looked at the villagers at close range.After glancing at the pair of people who were either resentful or fearful, they were all filled with gazes of ants looking up to the gods, and a sinister smile gradually formed at the corner of their mouths.

"Villagers, listen to me, you are from the same village as the famous Raksha Ghost Emperor. This is your honor, but at the same time, it is also your misfortune. Because, you will soon be He's tired."

Deliberately slowing down, he walked all the way from the left to the right, "Ghost Emperor Rakshasa, you are too arrogant outside. The debt he has provoked is all on your heads."

There was a slight pause in his pace, and after the villagers had fully digested his subtext, they turned back to the left again, "Today, we are only looking for the family of Raksha Ghost Emperor. Whoever is related to him, stand up."

On the other side, there was silence.The leader's expression was unclear, he also paused for a moment, and the corner of his mouth slightly grinned, as if he was trying to look friendly.

"Don't worry, I just want to ask you to come with me to keep my sect safe. We will prepare enough wine and food to entertain you along the way."

(End of this chapter)