Chapter 2: Want to destroy the dangerous place?
Xiang Bingtong returned to his residence first and reported to the young couple in a panic. The couple asked him to take his younger brothers and sisters and hide first.

The place of hiding was the cave where Xie Ling raised the Corpse King.

When Aqitijian chased them here, he saw the couple standing side by side with swords in their hands.

"What a devilish husband and devilish wife, you two are still alive!"

"Until our great revenge is avenged, my husband and I naturally dare not die before you."

Xiang Bing held a magic sword in his hand, and Fu Tong held a bronze lamp behind him.

Not daring to be overconfident, Aqi confronted the two people of the same level cautiously.

……

On the team side, the leading elder fully exerted the strength of a great master in the Spirit Severing Stage, and clumps of carnivorous plants were cut in half, and they approached the center of the cave with great force.

My lovely little flower!

Although Xie Ling still didn't understand where they were going, considering what happened to his precious little zombie and the potted carnivorous plant, even a fool could understand that this damn team was coming for him, Xie Ling!

Black thunder continued to fall, and all the negative rules that Xie Ling had given to the team were bounced off by a bloody feather in Elder Gao's hand.

It’s no use, I can’t resist it anymore. Xie Ling made up his mind and awakened the corpse king who had not yet fully evolved.

A deafening roar resounded through the heaven and earth, and the Corpse King appeared in front of the trembling eyes of the children. With a squat jump, he broke through the ground and appeared in mid-air.

The corpse poison spread, and Aqi's face turned ashen and he died instantly. The couple, who were immune to the corpse poison, hugged each other again and looked at the corpse king who appeared in horror.

"Ugh!" The Corpse King spat out a mouthful of corpse poison, rolled his eyes at the two of them, and disappeared on the spot.

"Brother, he won't kill us..."

"I see that the veins on the corpse king's body are light gold. If it evolves for a while longer, it may be possible to break through the Spirit Severing Stage and reach the Great Perfection Stage. Now that it has come out in a hurry, this world must be in trouble!"

"Are they the ones who came in? Even Qi Hui, that little thief, showed up."

"Use the secret technique quickly to warn the world that they are planning to start the sacrifice!"

Without the couple's warning, Xie Ling knew what this group of people were going to do.

The elder held the feather and fought against the corpse king alone. Three nine-man formations were arranged in a regular triangle.

The last two people walked to the middle, and after a burst of spiritual energy rolled, the two people put their feet together and stood on the ground and underground respectively.

A formation of twenty-nine people was formed, and Xie Ling felt that his mind was being pulled by a huge force towards the center of the formation.

The eyes of the people on the ground and underground suddenly rolled back, and Xie Ling's mind was successfully trapped in these two bodies.

The elders who were resisting the Corpse King chanted loudly, and the twenty-seven people joined in unison. An ancient saying that Xie Ling had learned without a teacher rang in his ears:

Please allow us to sacrifice your soul

"Not allowed!!!" Xie Ling shouted in his heart.

Please allow us to sacrifice your soul

"Not allowed!"

Please allow us to...

"Not allowed!"

[……] “Not allowed!”

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This question was asked over and over again, and Xie Ling kept shouting "no, no", for fear that if he missed an answer, he would accept this strange question.

Please allow us to offer your soul.

"Hmm? Allowed!"

That was a close call. This question was a bit tricky. If I had answered "no" again, then I would have allowed the sacrifice.

Xie Ling discovered that the elder who was fighting fiercely with the Corpse King had the feather in his hand turned over.

The key lies in the feather in the old man's hand. What on earth is this thing?
The elder kept flipping the feathers, and Xie Ling kept changing his answers, but he just didn't agree.

Finally, the elder couldn't hold on any longer and shouted to everyone in the formation:

"What's going on? Why haven't you found any results yet? Call Qi Hui over!"

"Qi Hui has turned into ashes!" Xiang Bing suddenly appeared, holding a magic sword and stabbing at the formation. The nine-man formation became chaotic, and Xie Ling felt that his confinement had weakened a little.

"Xiang Bing! You are a remnant of a demon!"

"Whether you are a demon or not, the heaven and earth have the final say. You don't have the final say!"

Fortunately, I saved you two. Xie Ling was grateful for his kind act three years ago.

"boom!"

A violent explosion of spiritual energy came from the ground, and half of Xie Ling's mind broke free.

Looking closely, it turned out that Fu Tong appeared underground, burning the center of the immortal's head with the copper lamp.
The immortal's head was ignited and his body turned into the spiritual energy explosion just now. The picture now looked like Fu Tong was lighting an oil lamp with an upside-down human head.

Uh... your moves are quite weird, no wonder you are called demons.

But I like it, and Xie Ling gave Fu Tong a big thumbs up in his heart.

"In my world, you are not evil! You are orthodox! You are my evil spirit, no, you are my loyal soul, Xie Ling!"

Xie Ling, who had recovered half of his strength, kept throwing negative rules into the formation of twenty-seven people.

[Submergence: Anyone who shouts loudly in this area will be submerged by the heaven and earth and unable to absorb spiritual energy! ]

[Quicksand: Anyone moving in this area will fall into quicksand! ]

Xie Ling can only cast two rules at a time, and the elder can only dispel two at a time.

But using feathers to disperse the black thunder made it impossible to ask and answer in time. Xie Ling could finally take a break and continued to throw black thunder.

The situation gradually got out of control. Elder Gao saw that his plan had failed. The corpse king had unlimited endurance. If this continued, they would all die in the dangerous place.
He gritted his teeth and threw the feather above the remaining twenty-eight people.

The Corpse King took the opportunity to strike out with his cyan-gold hand, piercing through Elder Gao's dantian.

The blood on the feathers glowed red, and a space crack appeared at the spot, swallowing up all twenty-eight people.

Oh my god, is this possible?
Xie Ling stared in amazement (if he had a body and a face at this moment) as everyone left. The blood on the feather dissipated and fell to the ground.

"Kao! They escaped." Xiang Bing retracted the magic sword and pulled his junior sister out from underground.

The copper lamp had gone out, Fu Tong's face was as pale as paper, and the head that had been burnt into charcoal rolled on the ground.

"Evil Dao! You will not have a good death!"

Elder Gao was stuck in the Corpse King's arm, but he still had the strength to speak.

"It's unclear whether we can die or not, but you are going to die."

Xiang Bing began to draw a formation around the Corpse King. Xie Ling asked the Corpse King not to move for now as he wanted to see what Xiang Bing was going to do.

Soon, the formation was completed. Fu Tong wanted to stand up but was stopped by Xiang Bing. He stood alone at the feet of the Corpse King with the sword in his hand inserted into the ground.

The same old words were chanted in Xie Ling's ears:

Please allow us to offer our souls to you.

"Allow it, allow it, allow it!" Xie Ling was delighted.

A red light lit up and flowed along the array patterns within the formation, gathering at the soles of Elder Gao's feet like blood.

With the special effects of your skills, anyone would say you are evil...

Fortunately, I understand you.

Xie Ling wiped the non-existent sweat off his forehead. Elder Gao rolled his eyes. Xie Ling felt that his thoughts suddenly became clearer.

"That's it?"

"The soul of a cultivator in the Spirit Severing Stage will make me feel more comfortable?"

Suddenly, a blessing came to his mind, and Xie Ling waved his hand and added three rules to the Corpse King:
[Gaze: The Corpse King's gaze must be returned, otherwise the Corpse Poison will increase by one level.]

[Feast: When the Corpse King eats flesh and blood, you must watch together, otherwise the Corpse Poison will increase by one level.]

[Detonate: When the corpse poison reaches the highest level, you must offer blood to the corpse king, otherwise the corpse poison will explode. ]

Oops! Now there are three rules that can be given!

(End of this chapter)

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