Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 318 No One Can Stop Me
"Eighty thousand!"

"Eighty thousand evil spirits!"

On the southern wall of the First City, everyone was extremely shocked.

How many evil spirits are there on this foggy ice field?

This is the answer that everyone wants to know most.

But for more than two thousand years, no one knew it.

After a while, the number of evil spirits in the ghost fog reached 90,000, and it seemed that they were still endless.

Feng Qingyan, dressed in white as snow, stood quietly in the sky, coldly looking at the evil spirits below. When no evil spirits emerged, he shouted, "Follow me and kill into the netherworld."

"Kill, kill, kill—"

One hundred thousand evil spirits roared, bursting out with incomparably terrifying murderous aura.

It seemed like it could overturn the First City, and even the great sage on the misty ice field was shocked.

"One hundred thousand evil spirits!"

"Who in this world can stop it?"

The great sage on the ice field stood in the air, looking at the hundred thousand evil spirits in horror.

One hundred thousand evil spirits marched towards the east of the city, carrying with them an extremely terrifying aura that seemed to be able to destroy everything. One hundred thousand evil spirits were like a torrent of steel, enough to crush any country or faction in the world, just like a flood that would leave no grass behind.

Even Daxian saw this and began to tremble all over.

One hundred thousand evil spirits are truly terrifying.

No one in this world can stop...

At this time, the scholars and soldiers on the south wall of the First City saw a hundred thousand evil spirits marching away in a mighty manner. They felt neither joy, excitement, nor cheering in their hearts.

But fear!

For some reason, they suddenly became afraid.

They couldn't imagine what the world would be like if 100,000 evil spirits went south. At this moment, they suddenly realized that it was not a good thing for someone to be able to control 100,000 evil spirits...

Who knows what the person who controls the evil spirit will do?

Countless people were trembling.

In fear.

At this time, everyone in the sky above the northern city wall was trembling with fear. They finally saw how terrifying it was when a hundred thousand evil spirits gathered together.

"If one day, canonization is against our holy religion..."

Zuo Shaozai's face immediately turned pale.

impossible!
How could canonization be against our Holy Religion?
Zuo Shaozai immediately denied it.

However, his face was still pale and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

The canonized saint was originally respected by all the people in the world, with a status that no one could match. Now that he controls a hundred thousand evil spirits, who in the world can compete with the canonized saint?
By the way, what is the purpose of canonization?
Zuo Shaozai immediately came to his senses. Was he really going to charge into the underworld?
If 100,000 evil spirits were to charge into the Netherworld, they would not only be able to eliminate the "weirdness" in the Netherworld, but also the evil spirits on the misty ice field.

one stone two bird.

It is indeed a good thing to canonize a saint and bring a hundred thousand evil spirits into the underworld!
After being frightened, many people immediately thought that it would be best to go in and never come out again.

As for what the netherworld will become in the end, it is no longer their business. Even if something unusual happens, the Wanli Changting can continue to guard the Yellow Spring Ghost Land...

The great sages on the misty ice field couldn't help but look at each other.

After a while, Feng Qingyan led the 100,000 evil spirits through the east of the city and stopped in front of a pavilion. Behind them, countless soldiers and scholars followed, wanting to see how the 100,000 evil spirits would fight their way into the netherworld and whether they could kill the "weirdness" in the netherworld.

"Canonization, do we really have to fight our way into the netherworld?"

At this time, Zuo Shaozai flew over, but did not dare to get too close.

He was not afraid of Feng Qingyan, but the murderous aura emitted by a hundred thousand evil spirits was as real as substance, causing his soul to tremble.

Inaccessible.

Even a great sage cannot shake the murderous aura of a hundred thousand evil spirits.

"It's not good for a hundred thousand evil spirits to continue staying on the misty ice field." Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and with a glance he could clearly feel everyone's fear.

Zuo Shaozai nodded and said, "Come back safely."

"I will."

Feng Qingyan smiled and said to the scholar in the pavilion in front of him, "Please extinguish the lamp for the time being." At this time, the scholar in the pavilion looked at the 100,000 evil spirits in front of him in horror, and seemed to have vaguely guessed something, so he said, "I obey the order of the Saint."

The writing lamp went out.

Feng Qingyan nodded, and then led a hundred thousand evil spirits across Wenting and charged into the Yellow Springs Ghost Land.

When a hundred thousand evil spirits passed by, the scholar hurriedly lit the lamp.

A few miles outside Wenting are layers of Yellow Springs, which flow down like layers of stone waterfalls. On the other side of Yellow Springs is a strange void and darkness.

Feng Qingyan looked around as he stepped down into the air.

The Yellow Spring flows like a waterfall, carrying the dead souls along with it, flowing towards the darkness of ignorance.

After a while, Feng Qingyan vaguely heard a terrifying fighting atmosphere below, so he quickly walked down with the 100,000 evil spirits.

Huangquan is an extremely terrifying existence for the living.

But for Feng Qingyan.

It's just ordinary yellow water.

boom!
A burly figure like an iron tower is fighting in the darkness, and the aura emanating from his body tears apart the surrounding darkness.

At this time, General Wushang, like a mountain incarnate, suppressed the ghost land of Huangquan.

Several "weird" creatures were unable to break out for a while.

At this moment, General Wu Shang felt an extremely terrifying aura and chaotic roars coming from above. He frowned suddenly and looked back.

Evil spirit?

General Wu was obviously stunned, and then his expression suddenly changed.

One hundred thousand evil spirits? !
Moreover, there seemed to be a figure in white in front of the 100,000 evil spirits.

"General Wu, will you follow me into the underworld?"

At this time, Feng Qingyan, who was walking down from the air, also saw General Wu in the darkness below, and said with a faint smile.

General Wu Shang remained silent.

"kill!"

Feng Qingyan's face turned cold and he pointed at General Wu and shouted.

"Kill, kill, kill—"

One hundred thousand evil spirits swarmed over.

At this time, the murderous aura bursting out from a hundred thousand evil spirits seemed to overturn the underworld.

General Wu Shang’s face changed drastically. Feng Sheng wanted to kill me!
Canonization is going to kill me!
At this time, General Wu immediately shot back, not daring to stay for a moment. Even if he was a great righteous leader, he could not fight against 100,000 evil spirits.

A hundred thousand evil spirits could tear him to pieces in an instant.

Kill kill kill!

One hundred thousand evil spirits rushed into the darkness.

Those "weird" creatures that were trying to escape were torn to pieces by a hundred thousand evil spirits in an instant.

"Ha ha--"

At this time Feng Qingyan laughed loudly and walked into the underworld with a hundred thousand evil spirits.

General Wu Shang, who was hiding in the darkness in the distance, saw that the 100,000 evil spirits did not chase after him, so he stopped and looked coldly at the white-clothed figure walking into the underworld.

Canonization is not about killing him.

However, if he didn't retreat, the hundred thousand evil spirits would definitely tear him apart...

At this time Feng Qingyan led a hundred thousand evil spirits and headed towards the Netherworld in a mighty manner. However, as soon as he entered the Netherworld, he frightened countless dead souls and evil ghosts.

It seemed that the "weirdness" near the Yellow Springs ghost land was also felt.

Run away immediately.

"Youming, I'm finally back."

At this time, Feng Qingyan was standing in the pitch-black darkness, feeling a familiar breath that made him feel like he was back home.

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P.S: Thanks to "Kafeng" for the reward!
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