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Chapter 154 The Spider Silk Transmission of Magic, Tiger-Faced Human Body

Under the moon, the Azure Dragon stands tall; Guan Yu, alone, guards the pass.

The figure, as imposing as a mountain, stood before the general, cleaving him back with a single stroke, creating a suffocating sense of oppression.

Under heaven, the only things that the Green Dragon Crescent Blade cannot cleave are the two words: benevolence and righteousness.

Cao Cao was able to pass Huarong Pass because he had done Guan Yu a favor. But what do you, the arrogant, domineering, and wicked General of the Ghost City, have to do to pass through?

The Dragon-Swallowing Blade in the general's hand was still trembling slightly, and his crimson eyes flashed once more.

Guan Buping's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds!
There must be something fishy going on!

If it were just one person whose cultivation level had greatly improved, that would be one thing, but how could all three of them have become so powerful in such a short period of time?

The general turned his gaze to Yu Zhensheng.

The opponent was poised to attack, but did not make a move, instead standing near the spider demon.

Spider Demon!

The general had a sudden flash of inspiration, as if he had sensed something. His crimson eyes narrowed, and he stared intently at the spider demon.

These spider silks couldn't trap him, so why did the spider demon still set them up?
Why is the other side delaying its move?

As if sensing the general's gaze, the spider demon seemed to spit something out of its mouth, but even with his eyesight, he could only vaguely see those almost transparent silk threads.

In a flash, Zhou Sheng, Yao Taifeng, and Guan Buping attacked simultaneously.

Just like the "Three Heroes Battle Lü Bu" that night, this time Guan Buping was the main attacker, with Zhou Sheng and Yaotai Feng providing support on the flanks.

The Guan Dao trembled with a dragon's roar, then spun and cleaved down again, like a green dragon swinging its tail, sweeping across the army!

The general raised his sword to parry but was forced back three steps by the blow. Then, the ring-pommel sword grazed his waist and abdomen, and the spear tip shattered his breastplate.

The hard golden armor was as thin as paper, emanating wisps of yin energy.

Three sharp whistling sounds from the blade!
The crescent blade had already charged up and came down again, but this time with three variations: a slash at the head, a cut at the waist, and a downward chop at the horse, as fast as lightning, known as the Spring and Autumn Three Slashes.

The general tried to dodge, but the ring-pommel sword and the silver spear blocked his retreat almost simultaneously. He could only raise his sword to meet the attack head-on, and with a loud crash, he was forced to kneel on one knee.

Roar!
He suddenly let out a tiger's roar, revealing his ferocious glint. His demonic aura intensified once more, and he stood up, his crescent blade poised to strike.

But Zhou Sheng's ring-pommel sword slashed at his neck, while Yao Taifeng's spear tip pierced the eyes beneath the official's mask.

Their swords and spears were perfectly coordinated.

Furthermore, a powerful halberd was pressing down on him, making it almost certain death.

However, the general was not alarmed. Instead, he activated his demonic power and used his supernatural abilities, transforming his body into an invisible demonic wind that dissipated, causing the three weapons to collide with each other.

This is the supernatural power of controlling the wind. It can ride the wind to rise high, transform into a gust of wind to evade attacks, and summon strong winds to scrape bones and cut flesh, and blow away gold and jade.

Relying on this innate divine power of the Tiger God, he has been able to be invincible all these years and quickly dominate the Ghost City.

"Well laid out, but unfortunately, you know nothing about me!"

A mocking voice came from within the demonic wind, sounding confident and self-assured.

He had long suspected that the other party was intentionally using the earth-遁术 (earth-遁术 is a technique used to lure enemies into a trap), otherwise, with that mysterious earth-遁术, it wouldn't have been difficult for the other party to escape.

However, he was highly skilled and daring, and confident in his supernatural abilities. Even if there was a trap, he was confident that he could escape unscathed.

"is it?"

Zhou Sheng suddenly smiled and said, "Xiao Huchen, my understanding of you far exceeds your imagination..."

Upon hearing the other party suddenly call out his name, the general frowned slightly, a bad premonition rising in his heart.

"City God, if you don't act now, this cooked duck will fly away!"

The next moment, the scent of incense suddenly filled the air, and countless golden wisps of smoke condensed into a dazzling golden body.

He was dressed in an official robe, holding a ceremonial tablet, his back straight, and his face radiating righteousness.

Zheng Chenghuang used his fingers as a brush and incense as ink to carve four large characters on the wooden board.

"Wind is forbidden in this city!"

In an instant, all the wind in the city stopped, as if some invisible law was binding it, preventing any wind from taking shape within Xunyang City.

For the City God, Xunyang is his sacred ground. If he were willing to spare no expense, he could not only ban the wind, but also turn Xunyang upside down and make all four seasons appear at once for a short period of time. His words became law, fully demonstrating the power of the deity.

The next moment, the great general, who had transformed into a demonic wind and stood high above, fell straight down. His supernatural powers seemed to be sealed, and he could not activate them at all.

He was met by three top-notch fighters whose skills were on full display.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The blade flashed and enveloped him in an instant. Facing three opponents alone, the general only lasted a few dozen moves before showing signs of defeat. The gaps on the Dragon-Swallowing Blade increased, and his golden armor became almost completely tattered.

With a loud bang, his tiger-shaped helmet was chopped off by the Guan Dao, and his long hair flew wildly.

The general was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing through walls one after another.

"Keep going! Zheng Chenghuang won't last much longer!"

At Zhou Sheng's command, the three continued their attack on the general, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

The time for the windbreak was extremely precious, and every breath consumed a large amount of Zheng Chenghuang's incense energy. The other party had already emptied their coffers, so they couldn't delay any longer.

However, just as the three rushed in front of them, the rubble suddenly exploded, and a violent burst of demonic energy swept out like an avalanche.

The general's official mask had broken in half at some point, revealing half of his hairy face.

A tiger-faced man!

Zhou Sheng's pupils narrowed, and he said, "Everyone, be careful—"

"late!"

With a furious roar, the general seemed to have fallen into a state of madness, his demonic power surging several times over, even shrouding the bright moon in the sky with dark clouds.

Boom!

Dark clouds rolled in, as if gathering something.

"You bunch of... scum!"

With a clang, the Dragon-Swallowing Blade, which was originally full of nicks and nicks, was restored to its original state after receiving a large amount of demonic power, and even faintly emitted a tiger's roar.

Boom!

Yao Taifeng was cleaved in two by a single blow, coughing up blood.

But her figure swayed in the air, as if pulled by some invisible thread, dissipating her brute force.

Guan Buping's blade was like a full moon, and he delivered a powerful and heavy slash, but the general blocked it with one arm.

Zhou Sheng's ring-pommel sword was held in his other hand, but the blade could not cut through the demonic aura protecting him.

The next moment, the general used his head as a weapon and slammed it hard into Zhou Sheng's forehead.

With a loud bang!
Zhou Sheng flew backward, and behind him, he could faintly hear the sound of threads breaking.

His forehead was covered in blood, and he staggered, as if he had somehow managed to achieve a state of perfect harmony between man and actor.

Guan Buping feigned defeat and dragged his sword away. When the enemy got close, he suddenly twisted his waist and slashed back, the sword light like a waterfall, using the "Returning Horse Severing Soul" technique from the Spring and Autumn Sword Manual.

The strike was dangerous and fierce, but it missed its mark.

With a shout from the general, several bolts of lightning descended from the dark clouds in the sky, striking Guan Buping and sending him flying.

The hand holding the crescent blade was instantly charred black.

collapse!collapse!collapse!
As lightning spread, transparent threads finally appeared and broke off one after another.

The general stared at the scene with his bloodthirsty, beast-like eyes, his voice exceptionally cold.

"So... it was that spider demon who lent you her powers using special spider silk."

Those spider silks were not used to directly kill the enemy, but to secretly connect Zhou Sheng, Yao Taifeng, Guan Ping, and others.

Through this special spider silk, the three of them were connected to Aunt Zhu's magic power, and could instantly borrow Aunt Zhu's magic power, and even gather the magic power of others into one person's body.

This led to the three men's rapid advancement and their ability to force the general into a series of defeats.

"Unfortunately, even if you all combine your efforts, it still won't be enough!"

"I...I, the commander, will utterly pulverize you all!"

(End of this chapter)