The Emperor is Above

Chapter 540 This is so embarrassing!

Mountain ghosts are evil creatures formed from the resentment of living beings and evil spirits.

In the mountains and forests, many strange beasts and ferocious birds kill people every day, which has already accumulated a lot of resentment.

When the evil god, who was sealed under the mountains by the God of War Jiang You, used the blood contained in his remaining body to cultivate mountain ghosts, he formed the powerful and terrifying mountain ghost kingdom we have today.

Even though Duanmu Jun has been in charge of Linggu for tens of thousands of years, constantly eradicating the evil gods' resentment and constantly eliminating the appearance of mountain ghosts, he still cannot completely eradicate them.

It is precisely because they understand this in their hearts that the powerful people in Linggu will realize that the mountain spirit girl who has not yet completely transformed is no match for those mountain ghosts, even with the protection of two first-grade exotic beasts, the patterned raccoon and the red leopard.

The White Ape jumped onto a huge four-winged bird, holding a five-foot-long green sword, and said solemnly, "I will go outside the Spirit Valley to rescue Lan first. Qingyu and Shuijing, you two go organize the various tribes in the Nine Valleys and Eighteen Heights to go into battle!"

"Gah-"

The slightly sturdy and ugly four-winged bird flapped its wings and flew away, carrying away the white old ape who was ready to fight with great determination, and was about to bring a brutal fight to the mountain ghosts.

Mr. Qingyu bowed to Qingyi solemnly and said, "Yaqing, after the drums of war are beaten, all the spirit tribes in the nine valleys and eighteen ravines of the Spirit Valley will gather.

Lord White Ape has already charged out. Shui Jing and I will lead the various troops to fight. Granny Hua can no longer stay here to help.

I'll leave the sealing of the altar entirely up to you and Mr. Wu Liu. I'm worried that the mountain ghosts will use their numbers to make a feint to the east and attack in the west. After we leave, you two must be careful!"

"Brother Yi, Dabao and I are going to help. You just have to be careful here!" Shi Dazhu and Bobcat Dabao also followed Mr. Qingyu and left quickly.

Granny Hua was not in charge of combat missions, but she also had to rush to Jinghu Lake to coordinate and command the various departments of Linggu to prevent various unexpected situations.

"Boom-"

When all the strong men had just left, the head of the evil god sealed under the altar discovered that there were only two strong men, Mr. Wu Liu and Qing Yi, and immediately attacked again.

The frantic attack on the seal consumed far more power from the evil god than the dozens of times before, and a large number of rune golden drum stones were shattered under this impact.

At this moment Qing Yi did not dare to hold back at all. He fully mobilized his spiritual power. Huge pieces of golden drum stones floated up out of thin air and replaced the broken stones in an orderly manner.

No matter how the evil god's head struggled and roared under the seal, the ancient altar that seemed to be in shambles showed no signs of complete collapse.

"Boom boom boom——"

After all, the evil god was unwilling to lose to a young boy, and kept trying various methods.

The ancient formation that sealed the altar continued to collapse, eventually allowing a lot of evil god power to gather together, and the evil god's phantom became clearer and clearer.

This image carries a faint sacred aura, and is highly deceptive to spirits and monsters with weak wills under the temptation of evil spirits.

Considering that their mission had been completed and it would be very dangerous to continue staying and facing the evil god, Qing Yi simply let them all leave.

Whether it was the thousands of spirits collecting raw materials, or the nearly three hundred first-grade spirits, they all had to retreat and assist Mr. Qingyu and Mr. Shuijing in the battle.

"Yaqing, are you sure?"

The elegant middle-aged man who was the manifestation of Mr. Wu Liu's spirit frowned slightly. The huge lineup of the battle in Linggu in the distance reflected how powerful the army of mountain ghosts attacking Linggu was.

Qing Yi nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wu Liu. I am still very confident on my side. I am worried that there will be external interference when the fight starts, so I need you to protect my back."

The two of them were talking to each other, their eyes were looking at the sky in the distance, that was the attacking army from Linggu.

Countless ferocious birds covered the sky, and their backs were filled with strange beasts, spirits, and monsters that were heading outside the Spirit Valley to support the battle.

There were roars on the ground, and groups of powerful beasts, tree spirits, and stone spirits roared past. It was unknown how many beasts and spirits were mobilized, but the number of them who were witnessed by the eyes was no less than hundreds of thousands. After just a short look, Qing Yi could not help but be surprised at the efficiency of Linggu's response to the war. Not only did they have a large army to support them, but there were also some spirits who were responsible for the safety of Linggu.

The battlefield is at least hundreds of miles away from the altar, but Qing Yi can still clearly feel the strong fighting spirit and the sound of fighting outside the mountain that soars into the sky.

The sword energy that rose up into the sky cut the white clouds in the sky into pieces, which showed how fierce the battle outside Linggu was.

"Roar--"

When Qing Yi once again tried hard to suppress and refine a batch of evil god's power, the ground behind him suddenly collapsed and a deep sinkhole appeared.

Then, a huge black shadow over a hundred feet tall appeared, with black mist swirling all over its body. It exuded a sinister and vicious aura, and rushed towards Qing Yi fiercely.

"Boom boom boom——"

Almost at the same time, the surrounding ground collapsed again, and six almost identical evil monsters rushed out.

"Huh? It turned out to be the King of Mountain Ghosts. They used the mountain ghost army to lure away Mr. White Ape, Mr. Qingyu and others, while they sneaked into the underground and into the Spirit Valley to rescue the evil god's head."

Mr. Wu Liu was surprised, but when he saw that Qing Yi had no intention of looking back, he could only sigh and take the initiative to take on the task of destroying the King of Mountain Ghosts.

These mountain ghost kings are very powerful, but they are no match for Mr. Wu Liu, a powerful man who was once a mythical being.

At this time, the seal on the altar could no longer prevent the evil god's power from condensing. As a ten-foot-tall figure condensed more and more, it drew more and more golden evil god power from under the altar.

At the same time, the aura emanating from the evil god's phantom became increasingly powerful. Although he looked great and righteous, he carried an indescribable weirdness that made people feel frightened.

The Xihuang Zhoutian Xingdou Huaxie Array, which was repaired and perfected by Qingyi, could not be completely motionless. The power of the stars was mobilized and evolved into blue-purple star shadows.

It was like a huge invisible water mill, constantly grinding away the evil god in the middle, and a large amount of the evil god's power was constantly transformed into spiritual energy and dispersed.

However, such a huge force seemed to be a drop in the bucket compared to the divine power contained in the evil god's head, and it did not prevent the evil god's phantom from making any movement at all.

"Boom—boom—boom—"

The power of the great formation above the altar and the power of the evil god collided and fought against each other, and the colorful forces continued to clash.

Finally, the phantom of the evil god completely solidified and appeared completely in front of Qing Yi.

Half of it was a golden sacred aura, and half of it was a pitch-black mountain ghost face, like an extremely strange monster, with its eyes fixed on the ancient altar.

"Jiang You, I never thought that after ten thousand years, you would have completely disappeared from the world, but I am still alive!"

The evil god's face was filled with hatred, but he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "You never expected that after only tens of thousands of years, your achievements would be wiped out!"

The long seal of tens of thousands of years made the remaining soul of this evil god almost crazy and insane.

Just as he laughed, a golden spear appeared in his hands and he struck the altar with great force.

The golden halberd drew a dazzling golden light, causing the sky and the earth to change drastically, and the whistling sound echoed among the mountains.

The phantom of the evil god seemed extremely crazy. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "It's been ten thousand years. Let everything end!"

"Click——"

The next moment, the evil god discovered with disbelief that the ancient altar had not suffered even the slightest damage under the attack of the golden halberd. This was so embarrassing!
(End of this chapter)