The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 499 Father and Son Kill Each Other, Seeking Benevolence and Obtaining Benevolence

The resolute madness in Wuyouzi's eyes, like a raging fire, directly burned away the last shred of reason of the Rong family head.

"You unfilial son, die!" The Rong family head roared angrily, and summoned a magic weapon passed down from the Rong family ancestors, the Taiji Qiankun Staff. The staff was ten feet long, with countless mysterious runes flowing on its body. It struck Wuyouzi's head with tremendous force.

This shows absolutely no mercy!
Upon witnessing this scene, the Rong clan members felt a chill run down their spines and instinctively retreated. Those whose sense of crisis reached its peak darted around and ran back to their homes, intending to pack up their valuables and valuables and flee.

The Rong family has undergone a dramatic change!

If the head of the family can be so ruthless to his own son, what are these collateral branches compared to him?
Some people, however, placed their bets on the Rong family head, since he seemed very strong, and in this world, the strong prey on the weak, and following the strong always brings protection.

So they formed a battle formation and attacked Lang Jiuchuan and his group. In an instant, the square was filled with flying runes and the light of various magical treasures crisscrossed.

Wuyouzi remained unmoved by the ruthlessness of the Rong family head, as if he had anticipated it. He roared and formed an extremely ancient and strange hand seal. A dark red aura swirled around him, transforming into countless ferocious blood shadows that struck the Taiji Qiankun Staff.

There was a loud bang.

The two collided, causing the square to tremble violently. Pieces of paving stones were scattered everywhere, and people screamed and fled. Some were hit by the shockwave, vomited blood, and fainted.

"You wicked creature, you really did sacrifice everything you had to gain power from the ancient gods and demons!" the Rong family head shouted angrily.

Wuyouzi laughed wildly: "We are of the same lineage. Didn't I learn this from you? You can cultivate the Soul Absorption Technique, so why can't I sacrifice myself? As long as I can kill you and avenge my wife and children, I will die ten thousand times over!"

The Rong family head's eyes turned bloodshot: "You insist on opposing me, insist on colluding with that witch, causing you and my son to kill each other?"

"Enough with the nonsense, let's fight!" Wuyouzi charged forward, forming hand seals.

The Rong family head had a gloomy face. He quickly formed a hand seal and muttered incantations. The dark aura around him was like a ghost or a demon, and the mournful ghostly howls and demonic cries pierced the soul and twisted towards Wuyouzi who was rushing towards him.

Wuyouzi felt his three souls and seven spirits being pulled by an invisible hand, trying to pull them out of his body, but it didn't stop at all, recklessly swirling the dark red blood shadow formed by the magic spell towards the Rong family head.

Those blood shadows carried a strange power that corroded true essence and destroyed the soul. The Rong family head felt his blood rush to his head and his soul sting. He couldn't help but raise his hand, which transformed into a giant palm, and grabbed Wuyouzi in his hand. He then slapped his head with his other hand.

"I gave birth to you, raised you, and taught you. Since we've broken off our relationship, I might as well return it all to you!" The Rong family head unleashed the evil power of the Soul Absorption Technique, aiming it directly at Wuyouzi's spiritual platform and devouring the power he had 'borrowed'.

Lang Jiuchuan caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, his gaze darkened, and he hurriedly chanted the Five Thunder Incantation: "Heavenly Thunder God, dispel thunder and drink rainbows... Anyone who dares to act recklessly will be condemned by Heaven! So be it!"

Her hand lashed out fiercely at the Rong family head, and a bolt of purple lightning struck down with a deafening roar as she chanted her incantation.

Five thunderstorms hit the top.

The righteous and profound power of lightning sizzled and corroded the evil power, interrupting the soul absorption. The Rong family head had no choice but to let go and instead pounced towards Lang Jiuchuan.

To catch the thief, first catch the king; this monster is the real culprit.

Kill her first, and absorb her soul power—that would be an even greater tonic!

The Rong family head's eyes gleamed with greed and determination, his killing intent soaring like a rainbow. His terrifying, malevolent power was pushed to its limit, showing no regard for the pain his soul was enduring from the backlash.

He understood that this battle was a fight to the death, and if he held back, he would surely be defeated today!
As long as he has enough energy, he can make a comeback. Not far away, Princess Tantai was somewhat lost in thought when she saw Lang Jiuchuan's attack. Then, seeing the Rong family head's counterattack, she subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of Daoist Bafang and said, "Senior, take him down."

Master Bafang's eyes flickered, and he said, "This is the Rong family's internal affair, and it is inconvenient for us to interfere. Let's take another look."

Princess Tantai's cold and beautiful face darkened.

This is returning what she said before.

Her eyes were cold and aloof. With a flick of her wrist, she removed the Qiankun Bagua talisman hanging from her waist. Just as she was about to use it, the Eight Directions Taoist Master pressed her acupoints.

"What do you mean by this, senior?" she asked coldly.

Master Bafang said calmly, "The Holy Maiden's status is noble and cannot be compromised. We cannot take any risks, otherwise I will have difficulty explaining to the Imperial Preceptor."

Princess Tantai's expression changed several times. She said, "Senior, the Rong family head has clearly fallen into demonic possession and is a great threat to our Great Dan."

"But we have them, so we might not even need the Holy Maiden!"

Princess Tantai followed his gaze, her lips pursed, her eyes filled with barely concealed anger, helplessness, and a hint of resentment and hatred.

At that time, the Rong family head immediately used his natal magic weapon, the Myriad Laws Soul Devouring Banner, to attack Lang Jiuchuan.

Seeing this, Fu Qi panicked and was about to step forward, but was stopped by the ghost, who said, "Don't go. You're no match for her. Dealing with these lackeys is helping. This is her karma, and she has to settle it herself. Otherwise, there's no point in talking about Nirvana."

Fu Qi gritted his teeth and had no choice but to cooperate with him to capture the Rong family members one by one. Jiang Che, who was hiding in the shadows, regretted that he could not show himself in front of others. He had to be the woman's support and guardian beast in case of any unforeseen circumstances.

When Lang Jiuchuan saw the Soul-Devouring Banner, a dark golden light flashed in his eyes. This was the Rong family head's natal magic weapon.

The Myriad Laws Soul-Devouring Banner transformed into a giant screen, its surface seemingly woven from endless darkness and pain. The runes on the banner moved like spider silk, and once unfurled, a cacophony of ghostly wails and howls erupted. Combined with the Rong family head pushing the Soul-Absorbing Technique to its limit, this plaza seemed to have become a deep and terrifying Asura battlefield.

The Soul-Devouring Banner transformed into a bottomless, nether vortex, unleashing a terrifying suction force that attacked not only the physical body but also the soul.

"Hahaha, those who obey me prosper, those who defy me perish! You are like ants trying to shake a tree, ignorant of your own mortality. You will all become nourishment for my Soul-Devouring Banner!" The Rong family head's voice was hoarse and distorted, filled with a chilling madness.

Inside the square, someone was no match for the power of the Soul-Devouring Banner and was sucked in, letting out a scream. In an instant, several ferocious faces appeared on the banner.

This is the power of the Soul-Devouring Banner!

Wuyouzi's voice reached Lang Jiuchuan's ears, saying, "He cultivated the Soul Absorption Technique. The greater the energy, the greater the power of the Soul Devouring Banner. It must be dismantled from within. The truth about that switch depends on you. Preserve your strength to search for the soul. Child, take care!"

Lang Jiuchuan was startled. Before she could say anything, Wuyouzi had already transformed into a dark red streak of light and actively entered the vortex of the Soul-Devouring Banner. At the same time, he mobilized all the power he had gained from the sacrifice, transforming it into a blood blade that pierced straight into the eye of the Soul-Devouring Banner array.

The Soul-Devouring Banner is the natal magic weapon of successive family heads. However, the Rong family head forgot that he, Wuyouzi, was originally groomed as the young master of the family head and knew where the weakness was!
The Rong family head's smile froze slightly, and his eyes instantly widened in fury: "You bastard!"

(End of this chapter)