The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 371 A Thousand Years of Solitude [Part 1] [Collection]

Only by gathering the energy of the six souls could the demon break through the snowstorm's blockade and reverse the tide of defeat.

Subsequently, it decisively broke through the boundary to escape the Radiant Vortex and manipulated the two avalanche beings to become demonic and delay them.

This is enough to show that the aura of heroism did not enhance its strength as much as it should, making it uncertain whether it could defeat "Azure Water and Glazed Light" and Feng Ling and others. Otherwise, it would never have given up Feng Ling as bait.

"Senior Brother Qiu Bai's analysis is correct. If Senior Night Ghost King is willing to join forces, even if the demon obtains the last essence, we can nip it in the bud. However... I still feel that something has been overlooked, so it's best to be cautious!"

Feng Ling pondered for a moment and gave a reminder before rushing into the Night Ghost Realm and disappearing without a trace.

The next second, figures passed through the boundary gate one after another.

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Night ghosts spin around the world.

Sparks flew everywhere, bursting forth from the dark, shimmering night sky before vanishing.

"boom--"

Deep in the night sky, the sound of explosions continued. Two purple phantoms were like fire and water, and each collision and exchange was powerful, stirring up gusts of wind.

Below the vortex, a chilling atmosphere pervaded the air, filled with eerie, howling winds.

"Croak, croak!"

Nearly a hundred ghosts, riding on seven-colored skulls, rampaged through the dark jungle, their target the six figures that suddenly appeared at the edge of the jungle.

"Feng Jun, did we still not manage to stop them from fighting?" Feng Yuqing, who was the last to appear in the vortex realm, was holding Leng Ningshuang's arm. She looked at Feng Ling's back with a complicated expression and a resentful look in her eyes.

"Within this realm, the only one worthy of the Night Demon King's overwhelming divine might is Power Soul!"

Feng Ling sensed the exact location, sighed, and said, "Hopefully, Li Po hasn't obtained the essence of the soul yet; otherwise, the outcome of this battle is uncertain!"

He wasn't worried about the essence being taken away by the power, but rather about the power of the seven souls that would be generated after they merged into one.

If it were simply a matter of one plus one adding evil power, Feng Ling would consider himself overthinking it. But he was afraid that the merging of the seven souls would trigger an unknown butterfly effect, thus adding obstacles to the subsequent journey to the Nine Infant Palace.

"Get out!!" From all directions, numerous ghosts surrounded and attacked. Ji Sheng gave a command, his pupils flashing with a gray-white light, which immediately scared a large number of them to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ling adjusted the formation and deliberately slowed down his pace as he led the group forward.

Unaware of the danger, the group, their faces etched with worry, remained vigilant and in optimal formation, facing the perilous dark jungle as they made their way to the scene. Along the way, they encountered hordes of ghosts composed of late-stage level 14 demons several times, but these were annihilated by the combined efforts of the group, who were firing at full force, and did not hinder their progress in the slightest.

"Impossible! This is impossible! How could the essence not be inside you? I have thoroughly investigated all eight realms, and all the results indicate that your Night Ghost Realm is not an empty realm. Now that the essence is missing, it couldn't possibly be that the deceased Qinglan swallowed it, could it? It must be your Night Ghost King's doing! Could it be... that this is all a trap you set? Night Ghost King, give me back my essence!"

With a thunderous sound, the two purple phantoms finally plummeted back to their original location.

Among them, a purple phantom appeared slightly dim, roaring wildly as if possessed.

Another purple phantom grew brighter and brighter, uttering a disdainful voice: "Hmph, I, under the special arrangement of the City Lord, have been guarding this second Void Alley alone, waiting for you, you evil spirit, for nearly a thousand years! Now that you have entered this realm, although you have seen through the scheme, it is too late!"

"Night Parade of One Hundred Demons - Shatter!"

Nearly a hundred reborn skeletal ghosts flashed past above Feng Ling and the others.

"Whoosh, whoosh whoosh!"

Immediately afterwards, in the vicinity of Feng Ling and the others' sight, a dim phantom was stretched by numerous ghostly figures, expanding rapidly like a balloon, and then made a loud "bang," a deafening explosion.

"Ah!! That wretched Qinglan, that wretched Night Ghost King, how dare you use your spirit to set a trap for me!"

Did you think that by destroying Feng Ling's seven souls first, you could guarantee a victory later?

"Ha, ha... You're dreaming! The Venerable One and Lord Three Souls have already set up a trap at the Nine Infant Palace, ready to welcome you anytime!"

The rampant demonic sounds echoed through the heavens and earth, accompanied by a wisp of rising black mist, before dissipating into the world.

Only the Night Ghost King, with a grim expression, and Feng Ling and the others, who arrived looking completely bewildered, remained.

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages and saints offer you a pure land for your souls.

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I begged repeatedly, bowing my head repeatedly at every step.

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