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Chapter 555: Devil's Trick

This sword was fought without any fancy moves, relying solely on brute force.

The body-building techniques that Ling Bufei had been practicing diligently since he officially entered the Tao finally showed results.

"KENG——" The sound of collision was heard. At first, the sword light of Zishu blocked the front, and then it was broken with difficulty by the sword edge. Then it became faster and faster, and finally shattered with a loud bang!
Zi Shu was forced to retreat, and Ning Yanzhi took this opportunity to cut in. Thousands of sword lights came like rays of light, and he only had time to wave his hand, causing the stars above his head to rotate, causing them to stagnate slightly, and he took the opportunity to escape.

But Ning Yanzhi kept chasing him, and Zishu had to turn around and fight back. Both sides suffered injuries, and they finally stopped.

Zishu let out a breath and looked at the two young sect leaders.

"In the past thirty years, you two have grown so fast! Even if Cen Muliang and Ling Yungao were still alive, they might not be able to do as well as you."

Ning Yanzhi had risked his life just now, and his injuries were more serious than Zishu's. Before he could recover, he said in a cold voice: "Shut up! Don't mention my master!"

Rat raised his head and smiled: "What can't be said about Cen Muliang? He was very powerful when he was alive, but after he passed away, he was just so-so. In terms of prestige, he is not as good as Jiang Fengci, and in terms of ability, he may not be better than the two of them. It's just that Ling Yungao is too useless, which makes him look quite capable."

The master was the beacon in Ning Yanzhi's heart, leading him to the right path and pushing him to become the leader of the immortal sect. His teachings over the past hundred years were painstaking and hard work. Hearing Zishu belittling his master, he was furious and without saying a word, he drew out thousands of swords.

Ling Bufei saw it clearly from the side and shouted immediately: "No! Sect Leader Ning, calm down!"

But Ning Yanzhi worshipped his master as a god, so how could he allow a demon to slander him? After launching this move, he left himself no room for retreat.

Zi Shu was waiting for this moment. The stars above his head were spinning rapidly, pulling the black light towards Ning Yanzhi.

Ning Yanzhi was very careful. He realized that it was the Yellow Spring Water and immediately formed a formation to sweep it away. However, the outer layer of the Yellow Spring Water of Zishu was wrapped in sword light. He happened to break the sword light with one move, and the Yellow Spring Water inside took advantage of the opportunity to enter, and the thousands of sword lights were immediately stained with turbidity.

Ling Bufei had no choice but to help. However, the sword manual he was studying was left by Zishu, so how could the other party not know about it? Even if he tried his best, he could only form a situation of containment.

"Why don't you take action?" Medicine King couldn't help but ask.

Bai Mengjin responded calmly, using the Yin-Yang Umbrella in his hand to extend the barrier in order to control the battle situation and transmit messages.

This job is definitely not easy. Now the battlefield of the gods is full of Huangquan, and it takes a very powerful divine consciousness to detect the situation. Moreover, Huangquan is special, and only she can not be afraid of Huangquan's breath and control the overall situation.

But Medicine King knew that she still had some strength left. The Demon Lord's Dharma Body's huge cultivation, apart from what was broken and what was sucked away by Leng Qiufeng, where was the rest? Others didn't know, but Medicine King knew that after this catastrophe, Bai Mengjin's strength must have greatly increased.

Facing the King of Medicine's question, she just smiled and said, "It's not time yet."

"When is the time?"

Bai Mengjin looked up at the fighting immortals and demons and said slowly, "Do you think that if we destroy the Demon Lord's Dharmakaya and the formation here, the Demon Sect will be at our mercy?"

The Medicine King thought about it and shook his head: "If that's the case, Rat should now have all his demon cultivators break through and tear open the Demon Sealing Array to seek a chance to turn the tables."

"That's right. I heard them say that there is the Tianmen formation outside. If the Demon Sect loses the support of Huangquan, the Demon Sealing Formation will be their only chance of victory." At this point, Bai Mengjin smiled faintly, "But Zishu didn't do that."

"He has a backup plan!" Medicine King said affirmatively.

Bai Mengjin nodded.

She had been in the Demon Sect for thirty years. Although her self-consciousness had shrunk into a corner, she had always been awake and naturally understood the Rat. He was the leader of the twelve earthly branches and the actual leader of the Demon Sect. He was extremely cunning. At this point, he not only did not go to the Demon Sealing Array, but instead put on a life-threatening posture. There must be something fishy going on!

As the war progressed, the fighting became more brutal.

First, the low-level demon cultivators were almost killed or wounded, and then the Nascent Soul cultivators of both sides were defeated one after another. The lucky ones were able to escape the Nascent Soul, while the unlucky ones were disturbed by the breath of the underworld and their souls dissipated.

Even among the gods, there were many who had to abandon their bodies to escape.

The rest are just trying their best to hold on.

Ji Nanfeng reached into his arms and felt nothing, only to find that his medicine was all used up and he couldn't help but feel a headache.

Just at this moment, a demon cultivator attacked secretly, but with the cry of a phoenix, Ji Xingge forced the attacker back and saved him.

"Dad! Are you okay?" Ji Nanfeng's robes were already torn, and he looked quite embarrassed. He could only reluctantly respond, "I'm okay."

"Don't hide it from me. Have you finished taking the pills?" Ji Xingge had already seen through it.

Ji Nanfeng smiled bitterly and nodded awkwardly.

Ji Xingge said, "I have also used up all my pills. I consumed too much energy when I destroyed the Demon Lord's Dharma Body. However, I have the Phoenix Feather, and my mana can still support me. Leave this to me, and you go to the flying boat to take a rest!"

Ji Nanfeng sighed that his daughter had grown up, and shook his head firmly: "How can a father leave you to fight the enemy alone?"

Ji Xingge smiled slightly and deliberately acted lively: "My mother is nearby. If I really can't hold on, she will definitely come to save me."

"but……"

Just as he finished speaking, another demon cultivator arrived. The father and daughter had to stop talking and focus on fighting the enemy.

This battle was extremely difficult, for both sides. Each side was holding on to their last breath, and it would depend on who would use up their breath first.

Over at the Gu family villa, Ling Bufei and Ning Yanzhi were already covered in blood, pushing Zishu to the limit.

"Devil! Don't wait to die!" Ning Yanzhi hated him for insulting his master, and had decided to fight to the death. The dazzling sword light shot up into the sky, and rushed towards the rat with an unstoppable attitude.

Ling Bufei said nothing, and followed with his sword. At this moment, he could only sacrifice his life to help, otherwise he would be divided and attacked by the rats, and all his previous efforts would be wasted!
The two came one in front and one behind, one on the left and one on the right, flying their swords. Ning Yanzhi attacked with a thousand swords, while Ling Bufei attacked with a single sword.

When the sword light faded, all three of them fell down.

Under such a heavy blow, the demonic light around Rat finally dissipated, revealing signs of defeat.

At this time, a loud explosion was heard not far away, and a demon cultivator and an immortal king were seen fighting to the death, almost destroying each other.

The immortal's body was pierced, but his soul barely escaped, and the demon cultivator suffered a similar fate.

When the Rat saw this, he burst out laughing.

"What are you doing?" Ling Bufei felt something was wrong.

After the rat finished laughing, he stood up.

He looked very embarrassed at this moment, and the mask on his face didn't fit well at all, but he became more fearless.

“The time has finally come.”

After he said this, a cold wind suddenly blew up.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and soon, the immortal king's spirit and the demon cultivator's soul who died in the battle could no longer control themselves, and were swept in, carried away into the Yellow Spring water.

No soul can escape the constraints of the Yellow Spring Water. This is the law of heaven and earth.

"Hualala..." The Yellow Spring water flowed faster and faster, flowing through the entire Yellow Spring area. All the souls that had left their bodies were attracted and forced to flow in.

Those little demons who suffered heavy casualties, the Nascent Soul cultivators who died in the battle, and even the immortal demon cultivators who became gods...

The Yellow Spring water rushed faster and faster, its force grew stronger and stronger, and the cold wind grew stronger and stronger, until everyone realized something was wrong and stopped fighting.

“Huh…” A huge shadow emerged from the Wangchuan Forest, from the rocks, and from the water.

The dark and huge body, the heavy aura of resentment towards death, each of them brought a heavy pressure -

"The Ghost King! It's the Ghost King!" a knowledgeable monk shouted out.

The Rat's back-up plan finally showed signs of its own.

He raised ghost kings in various places in the underworld! Ghost kings fed by countless ghosts!
I was also very anxious, but it was difficult to write each word, so I could only try my best to persevere.