Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Lu Yuan held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly.

His eyes were full of determination.

The black-robed man's corpse soul formation has been fully activated, and the corpse puppets around him keep pouring in like a tide, with almost no end.

Ye Ling'er and Chu Yao stood behind him, their faces full of tension and anxiety.

"Brother Lu Yuan, what should we do?"

Ye Ling'er's voice trembled slightly.

She had never seen such a strange formation. Those corpse puppets seemed to have no emotions or sense of pain. They were repelled again and again, and rushed forward again and again.

"We can't be passive like this any longer."

Lu Yuan said in a low voice with a stern expression.

He knew that if they continued to be entangled by these corpse puppets, their spiritual power would be exhausted sooner or later.

The formation must be broken as soon as possible!

"Chu Yao, Ling'er, help me hold back these corpses. I want to attack the man in black robe with all my strength!"

Lu Yuan said in a deep voice, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Chu Yao and Ye Ling'er looked at each other and nodded quickly.

"Leave it to us!"

Although they were nervous, they chose to believe Lu Yuan without hesitation at this moment.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, and the Xuanyuan Sword trembled slightly in his hand, as if sensing the will of its master, and the sword began to emit golden light.

"The Corpse Soul Formation, let me break it today!"

Lu Yuan shouted loudly and swung the Xuanyuan Sword violently. A sharp sword energy rushed towards the man in black robe like thunder.

"boom!"

The sword energy instantly penetrated the corpse puppet's defense line and headed straight for the man in black robe.

The black-robed man's expression changed slightly, and he swung the staff in his hand suddenly. The black spiritual power quickly gathered into a barrier, blocking the sword energy.

"The power of the Xuanyuan Sword is indeed extraordinary."

The man in black robe said coldly with a sinister smile on his face.

"But do you think you can break my corpse soul formation like this?"

Before he finished speaking, the corpses around him pounced on Lu Yuan again frantically, as if they would never get tired.

Lu Yuan's expression gradually became solemn.

Although his sword energy could kill a large number of corpse puppets every time, these corpse puppets seemed to have no end, one wave after another, as if they were constantly pouring out from the ground.

"Ling'er, Chu Yao, hold on, I'll break the formation soon!"

Lu Yuan shouted loudly, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand shone even brighter.

Ye Ling'er and Chu Yao waved their swords to resist the corpse puppets. Although they tried their best, there were too many corpse puppets and they could not stop them completely.

“There’s no end in sight for these guys!”

Chu Yao gritted her teeth and said, her face already covered in sweat.

"They are part of the formation. As long as the formation is not broken, they will not stop!"

Lu Yuan quickly saw through the secret of the corpse puppet.

He knew that the corpse puppet in front of him was not an ordinary creature, but an extension of the corpse soul formation.

As long as the black-robed man's formation is still running, these corpse puppets will continue to be resurrected.

"We must first break the core of his formation."

A cold light flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes, and he quickly locked onto the position of the man in black robe.

"Xuan-Yuan Sword, Break the Sky!"

Lu Yuan shouted angrily, and the Xuanyuan Sword instantly burst out with a more fierce sword energy. The golden light swept out like a raging flame, heading straight for the man in black robe.

The black-robed man's expression changed slightly, and he waved the staff in his hand again. The black spiritual power quickly gathered into a barrier, trying to block Lu Yuan's attack.

"Don't even think about breaking the formation!"

The man in black robe shouted loudly, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

However, Lu Yuan's sword energy was extremely fast and hit his spiritual power barrier in an instant.

"boom!"

The sword energy collided with the black barrier, causing a deafening sound, and the air around it seemed to be shaking violently.

The black-robed man was knocked back several steps by the sword energy, and his face became even gloomier.

"You... can actually shake my formation?" He said gritting his teeth, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Lu Yuan did not give him any chance to breathe. He swung the Xuanyuan Sword again. The sword energy roared out like an angry dragon, heading straight for the man in black robe.

The black-robed man's face changed drastically. He quickly waved his staff, trying to block Lu Yuan's attack again.

But this time, Lu Yuan's sword energy was sharper than before.

"boom!"

The black-robed man's staff was instantly shattered by the sword energy, and his whole body was blown away by the sword energy, crashing heavily into the stone wall of the valley.

"Pfft!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale instantly.

"This is impossible……"

The black-robed man muttered to himself, his face full of disbelief.

He never thought that his corpse soul formation would be destroyed so quickly by Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan did not relax at all. He pointed the Xuanyuan Sword at the man in black robe again, and the light on the sword blade became even brighter.

"Your formation is no longer useful."

Lu Yuan said coldly, his tone revealing cold murderous intent.

The man in black robe panted, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"You think... you can win like this?"

He whispered, venom in his voice.

"You...will never be able to stop the Dark Gate's plan..."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly trembled violently, and then his body quickly became ethereal and turned into black mist and dissipated into the air.

"He...disappeared?"

Chu Yao's face was full of confusion.

"He is not dead, he just used evil magic to escape temporarily."

Lu Yuan frowned. He knew that the elders of the Black Demon Sect would never be eliminated so easily.

"But...his corpse soul formation has been broken."

Lu Yuan raised his head and looked around. Sure enough, those crazy corpse puppets quickly fell to the ground and turned into ashes after losing the control of the formation.

The strong evil spirit in the air gradually dissipated.

Ye Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Lu Yuan: "We are finally free from these monsters."

Lu Yuan nodded, but his expression remained serious.

"Although the formation has been broken, the Black Demon Sect's plan is still going on."

He said, his tone heavy.

Chu Yao frowned slightly: "What should we do next?"

Lu Yuan pondered for a moment, then said: "We must move on and find Qingxuzi. Only he can tell us what the Black Demon Sect's ultimate plan is."

"And... my curse has not been completely lifted."

He whispered, his tone revealing a hint of determination.

Ye Ling'er and Chu Yao looked at each other and nodded.

"No matter how many dangers there are, we will face them with you."

Ye Ling'er said firmly, with a hint of determination on her face.

Lu Yuan smiled slightly and felt a warmth in his heart.

He knew that he was not fighting alone.

"Come on, let's move on."

After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he tightly gripped the Xuan-Yuan Sword and continued walking towards the depths of the valley with Ye Ling'er and Chu Yao.

Although they have just experienced a life-and-death battle, the road ahead is still full of unknowns and dangers.

However, Lu Yuan's heart was extremely firm.

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, he will not back down.

Because he knows that only by uncovering the conspiracy of the Black Demon Sect can he truly protect the peace of this martial arts world.

Every step is the key to the truth.

And he will never fall. (End of this chapter)