Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

"Give me back my disciple's life."

With a clear shout, Murong Yue descended from the sky and stepped into the ground with both feet.

The earth undulated like waves, and the blood that had been hiding underground suddenly exploded and turned into light green smoke that dissipated into the air.

"Yeah, fake."

Murong Yue frowned, and anger flashed in her eyes.

It was obvious that the target she was chasing was a decoy, and the real Su Jie was not here.

"Elder Murong, this Su Jie can't escape. Sect Master Liu and Elder Zhong are still chasing him."

"Although this little devil has some strength, he is facing three Daotai realms. He will definitely not be spared this time."

"Let's go meet up with Sect Master Liu and Elder Zhong and see what's going on there. Maybe we can even see the head of Demon Su."

The eight Secret Storage Realm elders who followed Murong Yue also saw this scene and expressed their opinions to each other.

"Senior Sister, Su Jie can't escape this time, and Xin Ming's revenge will definitely be avenged."

Xu Gu stood beside Murong Yue. He understood Murong Yue's current mood. The death of her most beloved and talented disciple Zhang Xinming was too much of a blow to Murong Yue. She wished she could tear Su Jie into pieces.

"I want to kill this devil myself."

Murong Yue's eyes were full of unwillingness. She wanted to end Su Jie's life herself instead of letting others do it for her.

As he spoke, Murong Yue turned around and planned to look for Liu Guanlin and Zhong Xinpeng. Maybe he could catch up with the end of the battle and kill Su Jie with his own hands to avenge Zhang Xinming.

"Kill my husband? Do you have the qualifications?"

But just as Murong Yue turned around and had no time to move, a cold voice spread throughout the place.

"who!!!"

The secret treasure realms at the scene were all alarmed, and Murong Yue looked towards the end of the earth with a pair of cold eyes.

There, a red sedan chair came into view.

Eight fierce ghosts, each over ten feet tall, carried the bridal sedan, and paper figures transformed into maids and servants dressed in festive clothes, lit wedding lanterns, and scattered wedding candies. In front of the sedan was the sound of gongs and drums, and there was a burst of joy.

"Where did this ghost come from? He is looking for death."

An elder from the third level of the Secret Treasure Realm flew towards the sedan chair, holding a golden bell.

The bell of the top-grade magic weapon in his hand jingled and shook out bursts of heavenly sounds, in order to scare away the ghosts and then take the opportunity to subdue them and use them as materials for refining magic weapons.

"Noisy!"

An indifferent voice came from inside the sedan chair.

The next moment, a snow-white arm was seen lifting the curtain of the sedan chair window and slightly clenching in the direction of the elder of the Secret Treasure Realm.

The expression of this prominent elder from the Secret Treasure Realm froze instantly.

Tear!

His flesh and skin automatically separated from his body and turned into a pale paper man.

The skin all over his body was peeled off. The pain was so intense that the elder from the Secret Treasure Realm let out a piercing scream.

But before it lasted two seconds, his scream stopped abruptly.

But it was his bloody body, as if it had been cut by countless sharp blades, shattered into pieces, turning into finger-sized pieces of flesh, covering the ground around it.

This shocking scene stunned the entire audience.

"What a monster!"

All the elders in the Secret Treasure Realm felt their scalps tingling. This scene was truly too horrifying.

The one who died was a strong man in the Secret Treasure Realm, not just some random person. He couldn't even withstand a single attack and was killed instantly by the ghost.

"My husband asked me to kill you, so are you ready to die?"

The sedan chair stopped and the fierce ghosts carrying it knelt down. The paper figures around it turned into red paper money all over the sky, forming a red carpet that was spread in front of the sedan chair.

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, revealing a graceful figure. She gently lifted the hem of her skirt with her delicate hands, stepped onto the red carpet, and walked out slowly.

The person who walked out of the bridal sedan was a young lady, she was wearing a phoenix coronet, a bridal robe, a phoenix embroidered with gold thread, and a bright red wedding gown, she looked like a rich lady on a journey.

Her appearance is even more peerless, her skin is white as snow, smooth as jade, and her hands are as soft as lotus flowers emerging from water, without a speck of dust on them.

However, after seeing this woman, these elders in the Secret Treasure Realm felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Because as the woman walked out of the sedan chair, a strange and cold force spread out like a tide, corrupting the earth, stained the sky with blood, and all things withered.

This ability to change celestial phenomena is like the divine power of the Daotai realm, but now it is seen on a ghost. The strong curse is terrifying.

"My husband said that you will all die here."

Han Ruyan looked around the room, her expression showing no change or fluctuation, as if killing these powerful cultivators present was just a trivial matter.

"Arrogant, everyone come together."

Many secret realm masters were angered by Han Ruyan, but with the lesson just now, they did not go up one by one to give themselves up, but chose to attack in groups and surrounded Han Ruyan.

"Everyone be careful, this is a ghost controlled by Su Jie, named Wedding Dress Ghost, it is extremely powerful, don't be careless."

Xu Gu reminded that the information about the wedding dress ghost was not a secret. Many people knew that Su Jie had a powerful female ghost, but not many people had actually seen Han Ruyan's true appearance, because most of the people who had seen it were dead.

"This strange power, the curse on my disciple, was it you who cast it?"

At the same time, Murong Yue seemed to have noticed something. When Zhang Xinming died, the curse power on his body was exactly the same as the one on Han Ruyan now.

"I will send you down to reunite with your apprentice."

Han Ruyan has recovered many of her memories. Although her expression is still cold and her eyes are dead, she obviously talks a lot more than before. If it were in the past, she probably wouldn't explain.

"Okay, okay, since I can't kill Su Jie, I'll kill you first."

Murong Yue was angered by Han Ruyan's words, and affected by Zhang Xinming's death, she attacked angrily, turned her jade hand, and a seven-treasure glass pen appeared in her palm.

This seven-treasure glazed pen is a mid-grade magic weapon, engraved with densely packed runes, and has the power to wield formations and destroy demons.

As Murong Yue waved the Seven Treasures Glazed Pen, she wrote in the air. Each character shone brightly, like a dazzling star, rushing down towards Han Ruyan to kill her.

Facing the siege of a group of righteous monks, Han Ruyan's blood-colored wedding dress fluttered, and she opened her red lips and blew gently.

boom!
The ground in front was like a carpet, which was blown up by Han Ruyan in one breath. Then the lifted ground quickly deformed, with red textures intertwined and golden threads entwined, and it actually turned into a huge blood-red wedding dress, like a huge wave hundreds of feet high, smashing down head-on.

The attacks launched by a group of righteous monks, all kinds of magical instruments, talismans, spells, flying swords, and spiritual objects were blocked by the blood-colored wedding dress. When they landed on it, they were like a drop in the ocean, without causing any waves at all.

A group of monks in the Secret Treasure Realm all changed their expressions. Who was this female ghost and why was she so terrifying?

"Hold it down!" Murong Yue's golden words fell, one by one hitting the blood-colored wedding dress, just like falling into a hot oil pan, causing a violent reaction from the blood-colored wedding dress.

None of these could stop the blood-colored wedding dress from covering them. Like thousands of tsunamis, the huge curtain of the blood-colored wedding dress fell down. The three elders from the Secret Treasure Realm were a little slower in their escape and were wrapped by the blood-colored wedding dress. Their clothes instantly turned into white mourning clothes and they staggered onto the waves of the blood-colored wedding dress, becoming zombies.

"What a female ghost! Die now."

Murong Yue was furious, her beautiful face slightly distorted with anger, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pen in her hand suddenly pointed towards Han Ruyan.

"Those who come, soldiers, and fight, all form, line up, move forward, and march!"

Murong Yue held the Heavenly Constitution in her mouth and wrote the nine-character mantra in succession. Each word was as high as a mountain and as powerful as a star in the sky.

There was a crack on the smooth forehead, mobilizing the power of heaven, and the soul in the state of unity with the gods connected to the long river of the road, and also faintly connected with the power of the stars in the depths of the starry sky, forming a starry sky array in mid-air.

On the formation diagram, nine gods wearing golden imperial robes and crowns, like emperors of the stars, appeared. They looked at Han Ruyan with cold and emotionless eyes, and burst out with spiritual power that reflected the brilliance of the stars, which turned into nine hundred-foot-long sky swords, as if they were going to cut the sky and the earth, and came down to kill Han Ruyan.

That was a heavenly sword condensed by borrowing the power of the stars. It was extremely powerful and was one of the unique skills of their Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, called the Star Sword Formation.

Han Ruyan looked towards Murong Yue, a black moon rising slowly behind her. She stepped on the black moon with her jade feet and ascended into the air, hanging high in the sky. Her blood-red wedding dress rustled, and she faced the killing moves of the sword formation without feeling any restraint.

Tear!

The Black Moon collided with the Star Sword Formation in an instant, and the huge shock wave dispersed the clouds in the sky, and countless trees on the ground were uprooted.

Several tears appeared on Han Ruyan's blood-red wedding dress, and cracks appeared on her body at the same time, but that was all. The Black Moon was unstoppable and broke through the Star Sword Formation. Along with the nine Star Swords, the sword bodies were also wrapped in layers of blood-red wedding dress, making it difficult for them to launch a strong attack on Han Ruyan.

"How could this be possible? How could this female ghost be so strong?"

Murong Yue's face was filled with shock. Her Star Sword Formation had once killed a Taoist monk, but now it couldn't even trap a ghost.

Rumble!
Han Ruyan's revenge came quickly. She looked down at her blood-red wedding dress which was slowly healing, revealing her complete victory.

The sky was filled with huge lanterns, illuminating the ground with a bloody glow, as if the earth was covered with blood.

On the ground, numerous human-high dressing mirrors stand densely like a forest, reflecting the figures of righteous monks.

On the battlefield, an elder from the Secret Treasure Realm looked at the sky full of lanterns. He felt that those lanterns were like evil eyes, watching him all the time, making his heart beat wildly and a feeling of uneasiness sweeping over his body and mind.

"Whatever the hell it is, just smash it first."

This man in the Secret Treasure Realm thought so and did so. He controlled the flying sword and continuously cut the lanterns in the sky like a string of candied haws.

However, the elder of the Secret Treasure Realm did not notice that when he was staring at the Great Joy Lantern, the Great Joy Lantern was also staring at him.

thump!
But at a certain moment, without any warning, his head suddenly separated from his neck, turned into a big lantern and floated into the sky, becoming one of the lanterns hanging high in the sky, and the headless body staggered to the ground.

"Run, this ghost is too scary."

An elder from the Secret Treasure Realm turned around and tried to escape, but his figure was reflected in the dressing mirror. A strange scene happened. His reflection in the mirror smiled, slowly raised his hand, and pointed his finger like a sword, stabbing it into his heart.

In reality, this elder from the Secret Treasure Realm felt a sharp pain in his heart, and a large hole appeared in his heart area, which was transparent from front to back. He fell to the ground with a look of disbelief on his face.

Then, with a weird smile on his face in the mirror, he stretched out his hand to his head and slowly exerted force, squeezing and deforming his head bit by bit.

"no, do not want"

As the Secret Treasure Realm elder shouted in despair, his head exploded with a bang, and red and white objects splattered all over the ground.

"Senior sister, the information is wrong. This is an eighth-grade evil spirit, and it is much stronger than ordinary evil spirits. We can't defeat it. Let's retreat quickly."

Xu Gu was also running away, running towards Murong Yue, his face full of panic. It was obvious that Han Ruyan's fighting ability was far beyond their expectations.

Murong Yue's face changed again and again. Just when she hadn't figured out whether to fight or run away, Xu Gu, who was running towards her, suddenly stiffened and fell to his knees.

On the clothes behind Xu Gu, a word "囍" slowly emerged, and his clothes turned into a bright red wedding robe, but his vitality was stripped away, and all his flesh and blood merged into the bright red wedding robe. His terrified eyes were filled with despair and helplessness.

Xu Gu had no idea when he was cursed, and he was unable to resist the curse of Han Ruyan, an eighth-grade evil spirit, and died on the spot.

"Junior brother."

Murong Yue was filled with grief, her eyes filled with unremovable hatred. Regardless of the damage to her own soul, she tried her best to mobilize the power of the Great River, using the might of heaven to bless the Star Sword Formation, determined to kill Han Ruyan, the female ghost.

Han Ruyan looked at the suppressing Star Sword Formation and did not choose to resist again. Instead, she reached out and grabbed towards her chest. She took out a fluttering Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which was the Million Souls Banner refined by Su Jie.

"Your formation won't work."

Han Ruyan's eyes were dead silent as she waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Boom!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and a cold and winding river of the Yellow Springs fell from the sky.

The earth shook, and eighteen bone mountains rose from the ground one after another, forming the Yellow Spring Bone Mountain Array.

Millions of ghosts lingered on the eighteen bone mountains, forming a terrifying army of ten thousand souls, which made the sky pale in comparison and the mountains tremble.

Compared with the past, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner has been greatly strengthened. From the Million Souls Banner, the number of ghosts inside has been increasing. Now there are millions of souls stored in it. Its power has increased several times. When it is waved, thousands of ghosts are revived and all living beings tremble.

As soon as the Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared, it completely covered Murong Yue's Star Sword Formation. The water from the Yellow Spring River swept over and directly disintegrated the nine Star Swords.

The eighteen bone mountains continued to condense under Han Ruyan's strange power, and millions of ghosts merged into them, transforming into eighteen white bone soul swords, using the same method to treat the enemy, and shot towards Murong Yue.

After Han Ruyan waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Murong Yue began to tremble physically and mentally, and felt a great fear of death enveloping her heart.

After the biggest trump card of the Xingxiu Sword Formation was broken, Murong Yue finally realized how terrifying Han Ruyan was and that she was not someone she could handle, so she turned around and tried to escape from the coverage of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

But her speed was nowhere near as fast as Han Ruyan's speed in controlling the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the White Bone Soul Sword was about to pierce her in an instant.

"You female ghost, stop being so arrogant."

Seeing Murong Yue was about to fall, Zhong Xinpeng arrived in time. Seeing this scene, he let out a fierce roar and controlled his flying sword to break into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to rescue Murong Yue.

"Madam, calm down and send her down to reunite with her disciples."

Almost at the same time, another voice sounded from the sky.

A huge shadow covered down, and Su Jie, riding the Thousand-Armed Centipede, stood in front of Zhong Xinpeng.

Without any interference, the Bone Soul Sword turned into flashes of light and passed through Murong Yue's body.

Murong Yue's eyes were lifeless and her body was shaking constantly. Her physical body was intact, but her soul was being torn apart by millions of ghosts. Fragments of her soul kept flying out of her brain and merging into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. She had completely lost the power to resist.

Han Ruyan floated down from the sky and patted Murong Yue on the forehead with her delicate hand.

As her soul was being torn apart by the ghost, Murong Yue, who was already a dying candle, could not react at all and could only watch the palm fall.

Bang!
The next second, Murong Yue's head exploded and his soul completely disintegrated, becoming the nutrients that nourished the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"Husband, there is only one left."

After doing all this, Han Ruyan raised her head, controlled the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and came to Su Jie.

Su Jie and Han Ruyan stood side by side, looking at Zhong Xinpeng with a bright smile: "I heard that you are the supreme elder of Guanchao Pavilion. Are you ready to accept our mixed doubles?" (End of this chapter)