From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

The Skeleton Beach is one of the largest ancient battlefields in Uttarakuru, and countless lives have died here. Among them, the Ghost Valley is quite special. It is like a vortex of time, a small world of its own. The heroic spirits here seem to be in the underworld, and the ghosts are inherently blessed by the half-realm, so they are particularly tricky.

About a thousand years ago, a weak ghost who was just an ordinary footman in his life awakened in the Ghost Valley. He climbed higher and higher, and finally gathered tens of thousands of heroic souls, established Jingguan City, and conquered all directions. Half of the thirty-six cities joined him, and the other half united to survive. The common leader Gao Cheng has been confronting the Pi Ma Sect for hundreds of years. He has lofty ambitions, and he attempts to turn the Ghost Valley into a small Fengdu in the world of the living and take charge of reincarnation. By then, he will use this as a great way to ascend to heaven.

This veritable haunted place is perfect for sharpening your killing power and seeking revenge on your enemies.

Qinglu Town is a thorn in the eye that cannot be ignored, hindering the natural cycle of the Ghost Valley's gradual independence.

As soon as he entered Qinglu Town, the sword servant was forced to slow down his pace. The turbid air of the underworld rushed towards him, causing seawater to flow back into the major acupoints and the Dantian Qi Sea in his body. For those in the Nascent Soul stage, this was a bone-corroding quagmire that drained away their spiritual power. Staying there for a long time would likely make returning to nature a luxury and cut off their path to the great Dao.

Yuanying and Feisheng, respectively called the thousand-year-old turtle and the ten-thousand-year-old tortoise, should stay in their own mountains.

The population of the town is not large, just over 30,000. There are not many ordinary people in the eyes of the mountain people, otherwise they would not live beyond the age of 40. However, most of the women born here are outstanding in appearance, but they age very quickly. After leaving the town, many of them become the wives of secular dignitaries.

Jiang Yuan stood on the city wall, his vision dark and gloomy. This was the victory of heaven and earth over the living. Because of the difference of half a realm, taking sword cultivators as an example, the distance of flying swords was significantly reduced, and the perception was also reduced by several circles.

If a main body or Yang Spirit with a foundation so strong that it cannot be overwhelmed is allowed to come, this kind of victory will not exist at all, and the Yin Spirit's previous blank shortcomings will be exposed all at once when encountering special circumstances.

"You pick one." Jiang Yuan said.

Next to the top of the city wall, Zhu Quan was speechless. Perhaps sword cultivators were just like warriors. Regardless of their abilities, when they met their mortal enemy, the only thing left might be their tough tongue.

"The area surrounding Qinglu Town is full of ghost towns that have formed a secret alliance with the Pi Ma Sect. A little further away, Shehan City and Fanmo City are governed by the four ghost commanders under Gao Cheng. You can take action. If it fails, retreat. If Gao Cheng shows up, I will stop him for you."

The sword servant tied an iron rope to the yellow dog, and the latter had no desire to live.

Jiang Yuan nodded, drew his sword from the sheath at his waist, and walked away with the sword.

A sword light as black as ink went straight to the north, breaking through the quagmire-like restrictions of heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye it was a thousand miles away.

In several cities along the way, numerous powerful ghosts burst out rainbow rays of light into the sky, ready to intercept the young swordsman who was ignorant of the danger. There were all kinds of Taoist magic, talismans, and magic weapons, which were dazzling. Among them, the most eye-catching were the greetings from several Jindan realm ghosts.

The swordsman stepped on the long sword and slammed his fist against the high-altitude plane beside him. A ray of sword light formed and precipitated a large amount of sword energy debris. The turbulence came suddenly, and layers of ripples swooped down, like a rain curtain falling across the earth.

Countless rainbow lights were forced to return to the earth, and several Jindan ghosts fled in a panic. A punch was thrown, but it was not an attack but an acceleration. The sword light went even faster and plunged towards the distant Shehan City.

In the majestic city, a middle-aged man with a hideous face rose into the air, then took out his rotten eyeballs and put them into his mouth to chew them into pieces. The eyes, which contained strange meanings in life, melted into the ghost's golden elixir, and rolling yin energy filled his body.

The middle-aged man raised his hands, and a gloomy vortex like an ocean wave rose from the surroundings of Shehan City and transformed into a giant beast's head, holding the majestic city in its mouth like a pearl.

The incomplete magic circle was activated, pushing the city lord's Nascent Soul cultivation to the peak. With the advantage of the Netherworld and half of the magic circle, if it weren't for the existence of Qinglu Town that prevented the weather from being completely covered, he could almost fight head-on with a great righteous person and not even be at a disadvantage.

The sky was full of snowflakes, and the giant beast's head was rushing around, with a mouth full of cold frost that flashed a strange blue color.

High in the sky, Jiang Yuan still used his Jindan cultivation to draw his sword.

At some point, a black shadow appeared in each of the eight directions of Shehan City, with the same appearance and origin. The eight shadows formed a magic formula with their hands, and each of them crushed a sword-slashing earth-probing talisman. The Dao rhymes of each other were connected, and they lit up one after another, shining brightly, illuminating the sky. The Big Dipper Slashing Array, Tan Lang, Ju Men, Lu Cun, Wen Qu, Lian Zhen, Wu Qu, and Po Jun, are the seven manifestations.

Zuo Fu and You Bi are hidden because the stars are dim.

Unfortunately, there is no one in charge of Youbi's position for the time being, so Zuofu holds his sword in his hand and points it at the reckless Lord of Shehan City from a distance.

A bright sword light fell from the sky, and fell rapidly under the attraction of the Beidou Zhan Killing Array, cruelly tearing apart the giant beast containing frost, smashing the incomplete magic array, piercing through the head of the Lord of Shehan City, and madly pouring out incomparably refined sword energy.

This Yuanying realm ghost first stood still, then began to crack apart inch by inch, and his soul instantly collapsed into fine dust.

The entire Shehan City was destroyed in an instant, emitting countless rays of dark light.

Kill ghosts and destroy cities with one sword.

Above the ruins of Jiangyuan Zhujian, suddenly, a figure attacked from a distance. After a dozen black dots flashed, it was already in front of him. The Lord of Fanmo City used up the precious small shrinking talisman that he had accumulated for hundreds of years, and watched his colleagues die, intending to succeed in one fell swoop.

A magical spear that could carry one's life appeared like a dragon, shocking everyone.

Jiang Yuan did not dodge or evade. It seemed that he had no choice but to use his most powerful trick and gently used the imperial decree.

"No one shall be pardoned for any evildoers, Yuan Jiang's decree."

Different from the previous single-target attack, this time it is supported by mana to spread the impact range as much as possible.

The Lord of Fanmo City stood still immediately, and the 10,000 remaining ghosts in Shehan City all "lost their souls" and began to gather in one direction, as if they were heading towards the underworld where they had lost their minds.

Outside this group of ghosts, a group of ghosts were stunned. The line in front of them seemed to be the difference between life and death, and their counterparts on the other side were like puppets.

"Ten miles in radius?" Jiang Yuan deduced secretly. After all, his realm was too low. He could not take over the entire Ghost Valley by forcibly using the method of summoning spirits and dispatching generals. Someone had to help him, otherwise thousands of ghosts would flee in all directions and could not be caught by one person. To him, the fourteen realms among ghosts were no different from the cave realm.

Thousands of miles away, a majestic man refused to take another step forward, his face grim.

Beside someone, Zhu Quan appeared holding a knife.

An immortal weapon that specifically fights ghosts, or the legendary Great Talisman of the Three Mountains that can command ghosts, or some mysterious innate power to bring about victory, or even the reincarnation of some mountain ghosts in the old almanac. But no matter what, these methods are ultimately lacking in extreme tyranny compared to commanding ghosts to be slaves.

Seeing the young swordsman and Zhu Quan returning to Qinglu Town, Gao Cheng's brows relaxed slightly, but he was still quite solemn. Deadly means similar to the rules of the Great Dao usually have restrictions on cultivation, "with order of superiors and subordinates, and clear sequence", but if the other party ascends to a high level, he will inevitably be in great danger.

"Must kill him."

(End of this chapter)