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Chapter 174 The Gentleman Destroyed Youdu (Please Recommend)

Huhu——

When the white vortex exploded, it created a terrifying storm.

Feng Qingyan opened his hands like a pair of wings, and the shadow of a gigantic roc appeared on his body. When those terrifying creatures from Youdu came to kill him, he soared into the sky with Zi Yaqin on the wind.

As fast as the storm raging in Youdu was, the Peng bird was ten times faster, rushing into the broken sky like a streak of black lightning.

In an instant, it passed through layers of broken space and flew towards the ignorant space crack.

Skyrocketing to 90,000 miles!
"Where to escape?!"

An angry roar came from the ground deep in Youdu and turned into a terrifying black shadow chasing after the Peng bird. The speed was so fast that the originally unstable space around it collapsed at an accelerated speed.

"Want to escape? Have you asked me?"

Another angry roar was heard, and then a huge black claw appeared in the depths of the broken sky, slapping down the angry flying Peng bird fiercely.

Rumbling--

The giant claws instantly shattered layers of space, making a rumbling sound like thunder.

However, the Peng bird that was soaring into the sky turned around and flew hundreds of miles away, avoiding the terrifying giant claws that were about to strike down on it, and continued to fly towards the depths of the broken space.

And behind the Peng bird, there was a dark shadow chasing it closely.

"You can't escape!"

The voice gnashed its teeth and said that it hated Feng Qingyan to the core and that it would be impossible to relieve his hatred without killing him. The current Youdu has completely turned into ruins. The ghosts, ghost soldiers, weapons, etc. accumulated over thousands of years are almost all dead or broken...

There are still large areas that have returned to chaos.

This was something even the Ghost King could not bear.

Unfortunately, the Peng bird was so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye while flying in the broken space, and the black shadow that was chasing it could no longer catch up.

Moreover, the broken space began to heal rapidly, making it difficult for the black shadow to fly.

After a moment, the Peng bird disappeared completely.

"what--"

The black shadow roared angrily, breaking through space and returning to the land of Nether City, shouting: "I will fight you to the death. No matter where you escape to, I swear to kill you!"

At this moment, a cold black shadow flew out from the depths of Youdu and landed at the place where Feng Qingyan was before, carefully searching for something in the ruins.

After a while, a few drops of blood emerged from the mud.

The cold black shadow carefully identified it and confirmed that it was the blood flowing out of Feng Qingyan's injury. Then he took out a small black needle from somewhere.

The black needle is about three inches long and looks ordinary.

The few drops of blood in the mud broke away from the mud and quickly floated up when the cold black shadow beckoned.

At this time, the cold black shadow was holding a black needle, soaking it in a large drop of blood.

The black needle quickly sucks blood.

The cold black shadow quickly recited a string of strange words, and then bowed to the suspended black needle, which immediately broke through the space and flew away.

"Let's see how you can dodge my soul-chasing needle! Even if a great sage comes to your rescue, he can't save you..."

The cold shadow sneered.

This is the extremely mysterious and strange soul-chasing needle of the Netherworld. Anyone who is targeted by this needle will lose their soul. Even a great sage cannot avoid the needle's attack, and will lose their soul if they are not careful.

The only limitation is that it requires blood.

At this moment, the Soul-Hunting Needle broke through the layers of space, turned into a black light and passed by in an instant, and in a moment it caught up with the Peng bird that was still flying in the space.

The Soul-Hunting Needle is silent and people cannot even feel its presence.

It appeared in the same space as the Peng bird, and turned into a tiny, invisible black light, shooting towards Feng Qingyan's head.

But when it was ten feet away from Feng Qingyan, the ghost gate behind Feng Qingyan suddenly floated, causing the space behind Feng Qingyan to turn into a strange darkness, instantly swallowing up the black needle.

But in the ruins of Youdu, the cold black shadow who was sneering was stunned for a moment.

He could no longer feel the pursuit of his soul and life.

At this moment, his face gradually froze, his whole figure seemed to be frozen, and then his face was full of disbelief.

How can this be?

The Soul-Hunting and Life-Taking Needle is one of the three most bizarre ghost items in Nether City.

In terms of mystery and weirdness, he could even be ranked first, but now he has disappeared. How can he accept it? It is precisely because of the existence of the Soul-Chasing Needle that other great sages dare not provoke him...

"Ah, my soul-chasing needle!"

The cold black shadow roared angrily, unable to believe that such a mysterious and strange soul-chasing needle had disappeared without a trace.

How could it be possible for someone with only a small literary talent to do that?
This is impossible!

The other terrifying beings were all shocked and couldn't believe it when they heard that the Soul-Chasing Needle had disappeared. Even the great sages couldn't defend against the Soul-Chasing Needle, but when it was used against a little literary talent, it actually disappeared?
"Oh no, it must be a ghost head tattoo!"

A voice warned, but it was too late.

“Give me back my Soul-Chasing Needle!” The cold black shadow flew through the air and roared, “Feng Qingyan, I will fight you to the death…”

At this time, both the Bashu countries were in shock.

The billowing black fog everywhere shocked countless people. What was going on?

After a moment, many scholars saw countless ghost soldiers rushing out in panic, as if they were fleeing from some terrifying existence.

On Dongpo, there are always literati who never leave.

At this time, they saw rolling black fog rushing out from the east and countless ghost soldiers fleeing in panic. They were all shocked and some even couldn't believe their own eyes.

How is this going?

"Prime Minister Luo, what on earth happened in Youdu?" Du Wang asked in horror, "Why are these ghost soldiers so panicked? They seem to be running for their lives..."

Luo Xiang frowned and shook his head, secretly worried.

The gentleman has been in Youdu for three days.

In the two countries of Bashu, some scholars who were on good terms with Youdu or had connections with the ghost soldiers in Youdu could not help but step forward to ask what had happened in Youdu.

When they heard that Feng Sanding used the Holy Dao Law to destroy Youdu, they were all stunned.

On the east slope.

No matter whether it was Du Wang or Luo Xiang, they were all petrified when they heard that Feng Qingyan used the holy law to destroy Youdu and kill millions of ghost soldiers.

This is impossible!

No one believed it, whether in Dongpo or in other places in Bashu.

Although Feng Sanding is a world-renowned gentleman and one of the three sages rarely seen in a thousand years, how can he destroy Youdu?
What is Youdu?
It is an extremely terrifying existence.

Not to mention the ten extremely terrifying ghost kings, just the hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers are enough to sweep across most of the world.

How could it be destroyed by a gentleman?

This is simply unbelievable.

However, when the news was confirmed again and again, the entire two countries of Bashu were stunned with shock.

The gentleman actually destroyed Youdu...

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(End of this chapter)