Hell Emperor

Chapter 97 Wei Zheng-Slaying the Dragon

Beside the Jing River.

The maids lamented repeatedly. Their bright faces in the past were now replaced by sadness and mourning, and the atmosphere was heavy enough to be suffocating.

"That Ye Jie, can he really find a way to save Aunt Meng's reincarnation... Even though Aunt Meng has chosen him as her destined person, no matter how I look at it, I don't think he is reliable. Is he running away from the battlefield?"

Yunzhu crossed his arms, his sharp eyes filled with suspicion. After Guazi lost her body, she became the strongest among the maids at the mid-fourth level.

Seeing that Ye Jie had not returned for a long time, she felt a little suspicious in her heart. Could it be that Ye Jie had coaxed all the head maids with his endless lies, and then disappeared from the world? If so, she will definitely make Ye Jie look good in the future.

Yulan couldn't stand listening anymore, and stepped forward to defend Ye Jie: "Yunzhu, maybe you don't know who Brother Jie is, but I know very well that he is not the kind of person who will run away from battle, as long as it is what he promised. Even if he puts his life at risk, he will definitely achieve it.”

"If that's the case, then why didn't he come back? The demons in the Dragon Palace suffered heavy casualties, and even the Dragon King was dying in the hands of the general who patrolled the river. What on earth did he do? Did he have to wait until Aunt Meng reincarnated and entered the underworld before he would come back? Yunzhu scolded, slamming the spear into the ground hard.

Yulan looked downcast and murmured: "Brother Jie... must have encountered some trouble. He didn't come back, not because he didn't want to come back, but because he couldn't come back. When I saw him leaving, he had a firm attitude and his eyes were clear. Determined to succeed if he fails, he is worried that something might happen to him..."

Yunzhu sighed and was about to say something when he saw a sudden change on the battlefield.

In front of the Dragon Palace, the general who patrolled the river slowly walked over, passed a group of soldiers, and came to the front of the battlefield. His eyes were firm and his expression was solemn. The perseverance he upheld in his heart prevented him from being shaken by external objects.

The aquatic monsters didn't dare to approach him at all, and even the crab general wielding a big hammer was cut in half by his sword.

Seeing that he was so powerful that no monster could be his enemy, the Dragon King of Jinghe did not dare to let him continue to approach the Dragon Palace. Dragging his already injured body, he stepped forward to fight with him again.

Wei Zheng was waiting for this opportunity. He held the sword in both hands and gathered a little bit of his aura, pouring it all into the blade in his hand.

"The sixth form of the Haoran Zhengqi Sword: the Chidan Loyalty Sword!"

As Wei Zheng finished speaking, the sword blade in his hand shone brightly, almost dyeing the entire sky a bright golden color. He swung his sword, and the blazing sword light cut through the night sky like a meteor, bringing out a streak of light. Bright tracks.

The Jinghe Dragon King trembled all over, its dragon pupils shrank, and the severe pain engulfed its consciousness. Blood sprayed out from under the dragon's head, like a bright red waterfall. It lowered its head slightly, feeling that the world around it was spinning, and the huge dragon head, It hit the ground so hard.

The dragon's head fell to the ground. The morale of the surrounding soldiers increased, and the offensive in their hands became more fierce. The formation of the aquatic monsters was in chaos. Seeing that the Dragon King was dead, many monsters abandoned their helmets and armor and dived directly into the Jinghe River, never daring to show their faces again.

"Oops... Now that the Dragon King is dead, who else can stop the general who patrols the river? The next one to suffer is probably the reincarnation of Aunt Meng..." Mint screamed, not daring to look anymore.

Guazi, who only had his head left, looked bitter: "I heard that there are nine styles of the Haoran Zhengqi Sword, and each style is stronger than the last. General Xunhe only used the sixth style before he killed the Dragon King. Who can stop the remaining styles? Nanzhan Buzhou is suppressed by this equal formation. I am afraid that even Aunt Meng before her reincarnation would have to avoid its sharp edge when she comes here..."

Yunzhu's arm holding the spear trembled slightly, but he still stood up and said: "Are you afraid? We are all lonely ghosts taken in by Aunt Meng. Without her, we wouldn't be where we are today. Even if we fight hard, we will die. We must also reincarnate Aunt Meng and rescue her!"

Just as he was talking, he saw the tall judge standing on the river finally taking action. He raised his hand, his movement was slow, but there was an unstoppable momentum in it, and he whispered: "The soul is back."

As Judge Zhang finished speaking, the dragon head that had just fallen to the ground suddenly burst out with a dim light. The dim light was fleeting and only a few people with advanced cultivation or those in the ghost world could see clearly the dim light. The whole picture.

The dim light gathered around the judge. It was a dragon soul with a dark body. The dragon soul maintained the form of a dragon head and a human body, and its appearance was 90% similar to that of the severed dragon head. The judge took a moment to draw out the Dragon King's soul.

"I...I have..." Seeing the judge, the Dragon King of Jinghe understood that the situation was over and let out a long sigh.

"Come with me, His Majesty wants to see you." Judge Zhang's deep and thick voice rang in the Jinghe Dragon King's ears. The Dragon King was unable to resist, and the two men quickly disappeared.

The movement caused by the judge could not be concealed from the people nearby.

After the realm reaches the fourth level, no matter which cultivator follows the immortal path, they can see the out-of-body soul. Even the judge cannot hide in front of the fourth-level practitioner without the help of martial arts.

The invisibility brought by the ghost body is only useful when the realm is low. Once the realm is high, the ghost body is restricted everywhere, and many magic arts can effectively restrain it.

Next to Wei Zheng, a confidant of the early fourth level said respectfully: "General, after everyone's confirmation, the identity of the judge on the river is Zhang Xutuo, the former general who suppressed the rebellion."

Wei Zheng stared at the place where the judge disappeared, with some deep thought in his eyes: "In recent years, I have occasionally bumped into the judge and Wu Chang, but without exception, they are all from the Sui Dynasty. Who knows whether the souls of my Tang Dynasty generals are safe now?" good?"

The soldiers looked at each other in confusion. Even though they were at the fourth level, they still knew very little about things outside the human world and under the underworld. No one could answer this question.

The general who patrolled the river withdrew his gaze and said, "Well, it seems that I can only figure this out in person when my soul returns to the underworld."

He raised his sword again and ordered to the soldiers: "Seal the surroundings of the Dragon Palace. The rest of the people will follow me into the Dragon Palace to eradicate the monster cubs, especially the newborn dragons that have serious suspicions. For the sake of the health of the people at dawn, they must not be released." Pass!"

Following Wei Zheng's order, all the soldiers filed into the Dragon Palace, their shouts of killing intertwined with the roars of monsters, forming a chilling roar.

The maids who sneaked into the Dragon Palace also heard the chilling noise, and their hearts were even more worried. They looked around, relying on the invisible ghost bodies of ordinary monsters, and kept walking through the interior of the Dragon Palace, passing through many monsters. After guarding the clan, they soon saw a gratifying scene.

But in the main hall behind the Dragon Palace, a small young white water dragon was wandering back and forth around a beautiful mermaid woman.

The white dragon's body is less than an inch long, and its torso is as long as its arms. There are quite a few dragon scales and claws that should be there. It can be said that although a sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

The mermaid woman surrounded by white dragons had a bloodless face, her eyes were dull, and her skin was as pale as a disease, showing a deep haggardness.

"Mother..." Bailong's voice was a little delicate, like a child who had just been born and was not yet familiar with the world, calling for his closest relatives.

"Yao'er, your father died at the hands of those humans. Even you, I'm afraid, can't escape the poisonous hands... Without you, how can I live alone in the world?" The mermaid woman spoke sadly, tears running down her face. His face slipped and fell to the ground, condensing into a bright pearl.

She took out a colorful and eye-catching vial from a secret compartment at the back of the palace. When she opened the vial, a pungent odor emerged.

She drank most of the contents of the bottle in one breath, and even her walking pace became sluggish, her body swaying, as if she might fall to the ground at any time. She walked to Bai Long and was about to feed him the contents of the bottle to drink, but the bottle was knocked to the ground by an inexplicable force.

"There is a ghost..." She was slightly stunned. Without the isolation of the Dragon Palace formation, ghosts could freely enter the Dragon Palace.

Before she could think clearly, the effects of the drug took effect. Her vision blurred, her consciousness gradually faded away, and her heart stopped beating.

The white dragon's bright golden eyes shrank slightly, and the reflections of the ghosts were completely reflected in her eyes.

She used the dragon's head to push the breathless Mermaid woman, but there was no response. The Mermaid woman gradually sank into the cold body, causing her heart to stagnate, as if being tightly strangled by an invisible hand, she let out a With a clear cry, the powerful dragon burst out: "What did you do to my mother?"

"Meng Junyao, please calm down. We are the maids from your previous life, and we are here to protect you!" Yunzhu took a step forward and explained to Bailong.

"We are not your enemies." Guazitou also jumped over, making a friendly gesture, "Follow us and escape from here, the enemy is coming."

It's a pity that no one can convince Bailong who has just lost his dearest relative. Bailong huddled next to the lost Mermaid woman and screamed at the maids: "Stay away from me! I'm not going anywhere, just I want to stay with my mother..."

Hearing this, the maids looked at each other, and Yunzhu's expression tightened: "No matter what, the area around the Dragon Palace has been sealed off. It seems that we can only take her out by force to have a chance of survival..."

Mint also stamped his feet: "Why can the Shuchi Stone only work on ghost bodies, but cannot move living creatures? If not, we only need to knock the ground with the Shuchi Stone and we can escape this disaster smoothly."

"It's too late, the river patrol general has already arrived..."

Guazi, who had the keenest sense, suddenly felt a huge tremor in her heart. She raised her head tremblingly, and saw corpses of shrimp soldiers and crab generals lying on the ground outside the hall. The general who patrolled the river took the lead, walking at the end of the team. His face was resolute and unwavering. The cold green light in his hand was sharp, and from a distance, there was not even a trace of blood stained on it.

"Tell the general that the young dragon is ahead. Please order us to kill it and bring peace to the people of Dawn."

After discovering the body of the young white dragon, the soldiers asked Wei Zheng for instructions.

"Wait a minute... there is a ghost protecting the young dragon, and its level is not low, so don't act rashly." Wei Zheng glanced at the situation in front of him and immediately ordered to the nearby soldiers. .

There was an uproar among the soldiers, but they saw Wei Zheng stepping forward slowly. His eyes were full of strong belief and mission, and his whole body was full of righteousness. Every step he took, it seemed as if thunder was exploding in everyone's ears, and the waves were coming. His awe-inspiring righteousness is enough to deter all ghosts.

"General Xunhe, this white dragon is the reincarnation of the ghost fairy Aunt Meng. It is not the reincarnation of the Monkey King at all. You have found the wrong person!"

Yunzhu held a green bamboo spear and blocked the path of the general who patrolled the river. The arm holding the spear trembled faintly in front of the awe-inspiring righteousness.

Guazi, who is ranked fifth, once admitted that he was no match for General Xunhe. The awe-inspiring righteousness of General Xunhe was the nemesis of all ghosts in the underworld. Yunzhu only had a mid-level fourth-level cultivation, so she was absolutely unable to stop him, but she still stood here without any hint of retreat in her words.

"How can you believe the words of ghosts?"

Wei Zheng slowly raised the sword, his aura condensed, his eyes were filled with bright divine light, and the spiritual power was flowing on the blade, and then he suddenly swung it towards Yunzhu: "Second style of the Haoran Zhengqi Sword: Earth Collapsing Mountain Destroying Sword! "

The sword light swept past, Yunzhu raised his gun to resist, but the green bamboo spear in his hand was easily shattered into powder. The sword energy hit her body mercilessly, causing her whole body to fly backwards, fiercely It hit the wall behind the Dragon Palace, leaving a deep dent.

With just one blow, Yunzhu lost the ability to fight again and was unable to get up at all.

Upon seeing this, all the maids showed expressions of sorrow and indignation with the same hatred against the enemy, and they activated their best skills one after another to block Wei Zheng's steps.

The Magnolia strings vibrated lightly, bringing a series of heart-shaking magical sounds into my ears. Sharp claws like blades protrude from Mint's palm, and when the palm falls, its momentum is enough to break mountains and split rocks. Even the melon seeds with only one head left looked for opportunities to sneak attack from the side.

It's a pity that their most violent attack could not do anything against Wei Zheng. On the contrary, Wei Zheng's casual swords caused them to suffer heavy injuries and completely lost their ability to fight. No one could withstand a single move in Wei Zheng's hands.

"No……"

Yu Lan, who collapsed on the ground, could only watch Wei Zheng getting closer to Aunt Meng's reincarnation. The young white dragon also sensed the unkind aura of the visitor, its dragon pupils shrank sharply, its body could not stop trembling, and it moved under the righteousness. No.

Seeing that things were developing in an irreversible direction, Magnolia let out a cry and couldn't bear to watch any more. All the maids wept silently, not wanting to see Aunt Meng die. At this moment, I heard a familiar voice coming from behind:

"That's it, Wei Zheng, look who he is?"

Hearing that familiar voice, whether it was Magnolia or the injured maids, they felt a sense of peace of mind for no reason. In such critical moments, only the owner of that voice could bring peace to their hearts. A little consolation.

Following the sound, I saw Ye Jie's figure arriving belatedly.