Chapter 226 The Beginning of Purgatory

In the ancient tomb.

Because of the plague god Fei, Ying Yin's thin body quickly swelled up into a small mountain.

Every inch of exposed skin was dark purple.

The sharp claws with exposed veins pinched Wenjiu, and the pair of bloodshot pupils were cold and scary. Wenjiu could sense a trace of life in Ying Yin, but now it was completely devoured by Fei. She ignored the stinging pain in her throat and sneered: "The ancient plague god is relying on a sinful soul to survive. It's really laughable."

Ling Rui and his companions should have gone far away by now.

She only needed to delay a little longer, enough for Xuanmen to prepare for the battle in advance.

"You really don't know how to live or die!" The huge purple arm became more and more tense, and Wenjiu felt a piercing pain on his entire neck. Many poisonous marks also appeared on Baiyu's neck. His chest felt like it had exploded and he couldn't breathe.

Wen Jiu didn't expect that this guy really wanted to kill him.

His eyes were red, he felt angry and was looking for a way to save himself.

With his hands hanging limply, he cast a spell under the eyes of the God of Plague Fei, and stared into his eyes, "It's just a death, but what I don't understand is that you are wasting time with me here, who are you waiting for?"

"Of course he is the culprit who has imprisoned me for a thousand years!"

The Plague God released a trace of murderous aura and sneered: "Qin Jingfu left you the Soul Capture Bell, where is that stinky Taoist priest Qingyuan?!"

He thought of the thousand years of shame and threw the warm wine away.

He overturned the neatly placed coffins in front of him.

After the loud noise, Wenjiu didn't even bother to cough. The spiritual power he had just accumulated quickly stopped the evil spirit of the plague god Fei from corroding the corpse of Emperor Jianming.

Wen Jiu: "Destroying people's bodies is what villains do."

She stood up and quickly absorbed the spiritual energy around her to fill her dantian. She had just observed the expression of the Plague God Fei. Every glance he gave was filled with contempt for all things. He would not believe that a tiny human could strike back at him.

And what she wanted to take advantage of was his psychology.

Degrade him first.

By irritating him.

Make him crazy.

The Plague God Fei, who was standing in front of the coffin, turned around, his face became even colder, and he dragged the warm wine over with great force.

The tired and weak body was rubbed against the ground, leaving a bloody mess.

Wenjiu didn't cry out in pain, but when he saw the anger in the eyes of the Plague God Fei, he smiled.

"Villain? How dare you associate me with villain? You are such a bold ant. Do you know that I can grind you to dust with just a finger?"

It had been a long time since the Plague God Fei had heard this word.

I just felt a burning fire in my heart.

I wish I could ignore the overall situation and burn to death this bold and arrogant woman in front of me!
However, when I saw the mark of Yedu on her body.

Still gave up the intention to kill.

He sealed Wenjiu's mouth and tongue, and with a wave of his hand, a long golden chain suddenly appeared in the air. With an order, it passed through the back of the nearly unconscious Wenjiu. The crisp sound of the scapula breaking fell to the ground, and Wenjiu groaned.

I just felt that the energy swirling secretly in my dantian would soon dissipate.

Her pupils shrank in pain.

"As expected of you, the Plague God famous for his cruelty in ancient times..." The seriously injured voice was accompanied by a naturally weak body. The Plague God Fei's red eyes froze, as if he heard the voice of his mortal enemy ten thousand years ago, dragging him to hell together. Then, he lived and died because of the resentment of the world, while the only opponent he could recognize fell.

"You are quite tough. You didn't cry and ask me to let you go." said the Plague God Fei.

There was no appreciation in those red eyes, only amusement.

He flicked his sleeves and released a stream of murderous energy.

Wenjiu had to lift his jaw and watched him burn the entire coffin and the bones inside to ashes.

Not even a speck of ash was left.

She had finally realized that the God of Plague would never let go of any grudge.

Thinking of Ying Yin who had gone astray, he sneered coldly: "If I remember correctly, the beloved of the owner of this body of yours is also your enemy."

The Plague God Fei was sitting on the stone steps, a wide black robe appearing on him.

Adding an unstoppable evil spirit to his cold aura.

"good."

"You lied to him. If you want revenge, you will never let Qing Yuan go. It is impossible for you to resurrect her for Ying Yin." Wen Jiu calmly stated this cruel reality.

She held the pair of red eyes tightly, and unexpectedly, there was no sign of struggle.

The Plague God Fei sneered: "You ignorant young man, do you think I would let a demon influence my consciousness? Long before I entered this body, my stupid subordinate had already dissipated from this world, hahahahahaha!"

Wen Jiuqing's eyes turned cold.

His arms were hung above the stone tomb and he couldn't move at all.

You can only recite the spell.

He wanted to break out of the restriction as soon as possible, otherwise the Plague God Fei would find Qing Yuan's soul, and by then, everything would be too late.
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the other side.

Ling Rui, Mu Dan and others quickly rushed into their respective sects.

The news that the Lord of Evil and God of Plague was coming to the world spread quickly like fallen leaves blown by the autumn wind.

Everyone was in a panic.

Longhu Mountain.

The five major sects of Xuanmen held an emergency meeting. During the meeting, the younger generations met the reclusive Taoist Qingxu from Qingyun Mountain for the first time.

Thinking of the legend of Taoist Qingxu, the panic in my heart subsided a little.

The leaders of the five major sects above argued with reason.

Zhang Tang and Wang Yi insisted: "It is nonsense to let Xuanmen go to the ancient tomb to fight to the death! The most important thing to do now is to defend, and do a good job of defense to protect the last foundation of Xuanmen! These kids below will die if they go there. They are the future of Xuanmen! If they die, Xuanmen will be cut off!"

His face turned red.

Qingxuzi had not spoken since he sat down. At this moment, anger appeared on his elegant and sage-like face: "How shameless! This time, all the young people in Xuanmen were led by my apprentice. When something happened, my apprentice sacrificed himself to be with that devil, and even sent people back to pass on the news to Xuanmen! What, you want to watch them die without helping? This generation of young people has been spoiled and ignorant by you. Just hearing the news that the plague god is coming to the world has made them panic-stricken and pale-faced. How can they have the courage to sacrifice their lives for the people? You should have educated your disciples well when the evil spirit first appeared. Now, the young ones have never been to the battlefield, and the old ones still want to retreat to Xuanmen. Just be cowards! If you don’t go, I will go!"

This phone call made nearly 10,000 people present feel extremely ashamed and angry.

Wang Yi, who had a hot temper, rarely kept silent. His face suddenly became dejected. He said, "What's the point of saying this now? The Plague God has come to the world. What else can we do now except to preserve the seeds for a comeback in the future? If it weren't for the Heavenly Spirit Pearl, the entire Xuanmen would not be able to do anything about the Plague God's evil spirit. Now that he has come to the world in person, how can we stop him?"

"Yes, and the ancient tomb has now become a world of its own. We can't get any information at all. We don't even know the situation inside. How can we save it?"

Yang Zhong slammed the armchair down: "I invite the Emperor of Yedu!"


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