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Chapter 302: Soul monks cannot fight against the army (Subscription required)

In the valley below the Saint Queen Peak, countless Netherworld flowers were in full bloom, and their petals were falling one by one.

These fallen petals resonate with the vast yin energy beneath the ground.

The thick yin energy gushed out from the ground like a fountain, and under the command of the elders of the Demon Palace, it condensed into a terrifying storm.

Dugu Yin already had the cultivation level of a ghost immortal, and now, relying on the great formation of the mausoleum and the Yin energy accumulated over the past six hundred years, he has reached an unprecedented level.

He felt very strong, and his spirit and soul were rising higher and higher, as if he had become the legendary Yangshen master.

[The Ghost King can exert the combat power of the Yuanshen level by cooperating with the Yinchi and the formation. ]

[It is indeed true. ]

[This time I will kill Long Cheng Hou. If his ten deadly lives turn into evil spirits and I can devour them, wouldn’t that be wonderful?]

Others were afraid of Chu Wujiang's Ten Deaths, worrying that he would turn into a fierce ghost after his death, or even that the King of Ghosts would come for revenge.

But the Demon Palace is not afraid at all.

Wouldn’t it be better if Chu Wujiang turned into the Ghost King and destroyed the Holy Emperor’s formation!

With this idea in mind, Dugu Yin actually abandoned the gravekeeper, controlled the filth emerging from the ground, and ran towards Chu Wujiang.

At this moment, the sky and the earth darkened, as if obscured by the negative energy from underground.

Haitang's face turned pale. She absolutely could not let Lord Longcheng die here. She immediately shouted:
"Lord Longcheng, please retreat!"

"Everyone listen up, fight to the death immediately, and don't let the Demon Palace succeed!"

"Be sure to block the evil spirit!"

The gravekeepers' masters shouted in unison:

"As you command, General!"

The masters Haitang transferred this time were all elites among the grave keepers, and the worst of them had reached the third level of Yuandan cultivation.

There was a dazzling light emanating from their bodies, and this green light was filled with vitality.

A huge amount of vital energy was injected into Qingmu.

Originally, the grave keeper grew eight towering trees in eight directions to form a large formation to suppress the negative energy.

Now these eight towering trees are receiving a massive amount of nourishment from vital energy and are continuing to take root downwards and grow larger upwards.

The black negative energy swept over, and the big tree emitted a green light, desperately resisting the negative energy.

But the strength of the two sides is extremely disparate.

The towering trees are on the verge of collapse and may be cut in half at any time.

Haitang was shocked when she saw this. Even their last resort was unable to resist the elders of the Demon Palace.

She shouted hurriedly:

"Lord Longcheng, hurry up!"

"Let's go quickly."

The Demon Palace elder snorted coldly:
"A worm shakes a tree, and it does not overestimate its own capabilities."

He sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, controlling the hurricane, transforming it into an eagle's claw, and forcibly uprooted the gravekeeper's Qingmu formation.

The formation maintained by eight towering trees collapsed in an instant.

He did not destroy, nor did he corrode, nor did he look for the center of the formation. The method he adopted was the simplest brute force.

This is easier than a farmer pulling radishes.

Dugu Yin pulled up the big tree and removed the obstacle. The gravekeeper instantly vomited blood and fainted, leaving Haitang alone.

Haitang screamed in disbelief:

"Primordial Spirit, only a strong Primordial Spirit can draw on the power of heaven and earth."

Duguyin laughed grimly:
"Girl, you are very knowledgeable."

"Longcheng Hou, it's your turn."

"It is I who should be the one saying this."

Chu Wujiang didn't take action just now, not because he was frightened by the enemy.

Instead, he was applying to the five ladies.

[Ladies, lend me all your soul power! ]

The princess was shocked:
[Husband, what kind of enemy did you encounter this time? ]

[Could it be that the King of the East Sea is attacking? How could he do that? ]

Chu Wujiang did not answer. This was his first time facing a powerful soul-level warrior. Even if it was a fake soul, he would never let his guard down.

Although the princess had doubts in her heart, she still channeled all her soul power.

Lu Youlan, Tang Yuwei, Xue Nu, Huo Meir and others followed closely behind.

The power of the five great spirits surged in like a tide through a network of eternal unity.

If Chu Wujiang did not have the body of a king and the protection of dragon energy, the accumulation of such terrifying energy would have directly blown his body apart.

Even so, his body seemed to have grown in an instant, more than twice as large.

Dugu Yin seemed to have noticed the change in Chu Wujiang, and felt inexplicably frightened.

But at this point, he did not choose to give in, and said in a deep voice:

"It's a small skill, nothing worth mentioning!"

"The sky is about to fall!"

Just now, Dugu Yin used a huge amount of Yin energy to transform into eagle claws and forcibly pulled out the Qingmu formation. Now it turned into a huge black hand and pounced on Chu Wujiang.

"It's over." Haitang shouted in despair.

At this time, Chu Wujiang stretched out his hand and threw the cassock he was wearing into the air.

The cassock emits brilliant Buddha light, like a Vajra descending to the earth.

A heavy hand and a thin cassock, the two met unexpectedly in mid-air.

boom!
The big hand fell on the robe.

The originally golden cassock suddenly became larger, not only protecting Chu Wujiang, but also protecting Haitang and other gravekeepers.

This cassock seemed to have become an unreachable sky.

"You can't come down if I don't allow you to."

Chu Wujiang used all his favors and solicited investments from everywhere just for this moment.

Under the Buddha's light, I will be immortal.

All the negative energy and all the evil spirits are nothing in front of the pure yang power.

Duguyin looked horrified:
"Magic weapon!"

"The Immortal Golden Body of the Mahayana Temple, how could you have such a thing!"

Many powerful soul masters do not have magical weapons.

No, what is more terrifying than the magic weapon is that Chu Wujiang can unleash the full power of the magic weapon.

Chu Wujiang has five wives working together, combined with his own dragon energy, which is enough to fully unleash the power of the magic weapon.

Dugu Yin had no time to think, he had to defeat Chu Wujiang as soon as possible.

Because the Yin energy accumulated in Shenghou Peak is one-time.

Once the elder of the Demon Palace is unable to defeat everyone, a desperate scene will be waiting for him.

The Magic of Illusionary Mind—Bewildered by ghosts!
If a person is bewitched, he or she may see all kinds of hallucinations or even be frightened to death.

Dugu Yin acted decisively and activated the Yin Pool on Shenghou Peak. He blew a gust of wind from the ground, secretly rolled up the petals and moved them far behind Chu Wujiang.

Each petal represents the most profound illusion.

As long as we use illusion to confuse his mind, we can launch a desperate counterattack.

However, the reality is cruel——

The guards around Chu Wujiang, including Huo Qiu Shui, took action together. Yun Shang and Yan Luo each took action to eliminate the petals that tried to approach.

"Don't even think about murdering the master!"

Yunchang's shadow suddenly grew larger, forming an impenetrable shield to block the invasion of petals. Yanluo followed closely behind, condensing vines to seal the yin energy on the ground and using her vigorous vitality to kill the trapped fish.

Huo Qiu Shui concentrated and calmed his mind. Thunder was faintly heard, but he had no chance to attack.

At this moment, Dugu Yin roared:
"Blood of a mandrill, body of a demon!"

The situation is critical. He cannot wait until his Yin energy is exhausted. Now he can only fight with all his might.

Blood burning!
He originally merged the blood of the mandrill to become a stable half-demon body. Now these bloods were burning wildly, allowing him to overwhelm this cassock.

The Buddha's light began to dim under the filthy negative energy.

There is hope.

Dugu Yin ignited a glimmer of hope, and then Chu Wujiang realized that he had almost finished fishing:

"Qian Kun Gourd, it's your turn."

"Add more dragon energy!"

The Qiankun Gourd complained, flew into the air, aimed at the big dark hand, and spewed out a huge stream of pure yang energy!

The enemy has staked all his evil energy, it's time to close the net.

what! ! !
"How come he has two magical weapons!"

The elder of the Demon God Palace let out a miserable scream, and his yin energy suffered severe damage under the effects of the two magical weapons.

Black Hand's big hand began to collapse, Chu Wujiang chuckled and said:
"Qiu Shui, it's your turn."

"Yes, husband!"

Huo Qiushui flew into the air and said loudly:

"All soldiers, listen up and gather your troops!"

Under the command of the Yuantai realm warriors, the soldiers in the valley linked up in formation with the centurions as the center. The strength of ten thousand people condensed into a powerful military spirit.

This is the core reason why all forces train their armies, to condense the murderous spirit, which can be used to restrain evil spirits.

Huo Qiu Shui does not have the talent of [Unparalleled National Talent], so it is impossible for him to gather all these powers in himself.

But as the daughter of a military family and the former head of the Huo family, she knew how to use military energy as a one-time killing move.

Thunder Prison Sword Technique——Heavenly Punishment!
Huo Qiu Shui drew out his sword and directed his military energy to kill the black hand. Dugu Yin was about to cut off the connection with the black hand, but it was too late.

The energy and blood of the army of tens of thousands of people followed the black giant hand and rushed directly to the core of the formation in Queen Ji's tomb.

The ghost immortal could not bear the blood and energy of tens of thousands of people. He sat in the formation, screamed, and his body and soul were destroyed.

[This soul cultivator is indeed unable to fight against a large army. ]

Chu Wujiang smiled, finally these people were not raised in vain.

The gravekeeper Haitang was stunned. Chu Wujiang chuckled:
"General Haitang, the main culprit has been eliminated. We can now dig up the tomb."

There must be some treasures in Queen Ji’s tomb.

(End of this chapter)