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Su Mu shifted his body to the side, steadily blocking in front and firmly restraining his opponent.

The scattered demons gathered again, trying to surround and kill Xiao Yunshang, but were firmly blocked and vigorously eliminated by the top-grade Earth-rank Ink Gold Puppet.

With the desperate cover of the top-grade puppet, Xiao Yunshang successfully broke through the black mist blockade and escaped.

The black-gold puppet immediately turned back and returned to Su Mu's side to fight alongside him.

This time, Su Mu entered the black mist to completely wipe out all the strange races in this area and eliminate any hidden dangers. Now that he has already entered the game and has used up his pills to enhance his combat power, Su Mu naturally will not give up halfway.

His purple-gold Xuan Fire was already of exceptional quality and domineering power, no weaker than the pitch-black flames of the Giant Crocodile Ghost Clan. Now, with the added strength of the sixth-grade Dragon Essence Pill, it was even more powerful.

The only troublesome thing is the endless black fog all around.

The black mist not only continuously amplifies the combat power of the Ghost Clan and strengthens the power of the black flames, but also severely suppresses the cultivator's divine sense, preventing him from spreading his divine sense and activating the Four Symbols Sword Formation, thus depriving him of a major killing move.

At the same time, the black mist at this level greatly reduces the effectiveness of ordinary soul attacks, making it impossible to inflict effective damage on mid-stage Ghost Clan powerhouses.

Su Mu quickly adjusted his tactics, ordering the top-grade Earth-rank Ink Gold Puppet to hold off the Giant Crocodile Clan head-on, while he himself, wielding a spear, focused on eliminating the remaining ordinary Clan members around him.

The black mist exerted immense suppressive power, making it easy to break the mental connection over long distances. However, at close range, his mental link with the top-grade puppet was unimpeded, and they cooperated seamlessly, combining offense and defense.

This top-grade black gold puppet has no blood, flesh, soul, or spirit. It is not afraid of the mind-controlling demons or the erosion of black flames. Even if it is subjected to a fierce attack from a mid-stage Martial Emperor demon, it will not be damaged in a short time. It is the most perfect restraining barrier.

Su Mu's spear flew, lightning and fire surged, and with targeted soul attacks, the clearing speed was extremely fast.

Before long, all the ordinary monsters in the surrounding area were slaughtered.

At this moment, only the giant crocodile monster of the mid-stage Martial Emperor realm remained on the battlefield.

The puppet's true spiritual power and mystic fire had been completely exhausted, yet it still managed to hold onto its opponent tightly with its incredibly hard metal body, like a top-grade magic weapon with its own consciousness, continuing to fight.

Su Mu and the puppet joined forces to launch a fierce attack.

After several exchanges, he thoroughly understood the terrifying nature of his opponent.

Relying on the Black Mist's home ground, this Ghost Clan member's recovery speed is almost unbeatable. After fighting for so long, he has almost no damage and is in full condition.

To kill it, the only way is to unleash the ultimate power of instant kill and break the deadlock in one strike!

Fortunately, the opponent has a physical body and is not an ethereal phantom, so there is still an opening to kill it!

"Get entangled with it!"

Su Mu gave the order in a deep voice.

The Mo Jin puppet instantly understood, suddenly accelerating and closing in on the giant crocodile monster, firmly restraining its body and sealing off all its escape routes.

The moment he lost his speed advantage and was firmly restrained, Su Mu's spiritual power surged at his fingertips, and the long-awaited God-Slaying Finger was unleashed with a thunderous roar!

With the full power of the sixth-grade Dragon Essence Pill erupting, his peak combat strength increased once again, and the power of the God-Slaying Finger far exceeded that of his usual self!

With a single finger, the momentum was unstoppable!

The giant crocodile monster's massive body exploded instantly, and a cloud of black blood mist filled the sky.

But the next second, a bizarre scene suddenly appeared.

The shattered physical body was not completely annihilated, but instead gathered and condensed, shedding its physical form and transforming into a phantom of the Ghost Race, entirely black and bathed in blazing black flames, still exuding a powerful aura and undiminished combat strength.

Having lost its physical body, this monster was now without any weaknesses and had also completely broken free from the puppet's constraints.

Without the blessing of Xuanhuo and Zhenling, the Mojin puppet posed no threat whatsoever to this high-level ghostly phantom.

Su Mu raised his hand to retrieve the puppet and faced this last powerful enemy alone.

Just then, two sharp sounds of air being torn apart suddenly rang out!

Two human figures suddenly emerged from the black mist.

One was surrounded by true fire, and the other was covered in surging mysterious fire. Behind each of them floated a huge martial image, exuding a powerful aura. They were clearly two human Martial Emperors!

One is a mid-stage Martial Emperor, and the other is an early-stage Martial Emperor!

"Eunuch Su, we've come to help you wipe out the Ghost Clan!"

The white-bearded old man covered in mysterious fire spoke loudly, and before he finished speaking, he took the lead in attacking the phantom of the Ghost Clan.

The early-stage Martial Emperor who came with him did not participate in the battle. Instead, he turned around and rushed straight into the wrecked, dark warship, as if searching for something.

Su Mu's eyes turned slightly cold, instantly discerning people's true intentions.

The warship had been lost for a long time, and since some surviving members of the Ghost Clan had escaped, they must have already taken all the precious relics with them. It was almost impossible for any treasures to remain on the ship.

This person's actions were merely a test, a feigned attempt to probe.

"They didn't come earlier or later, but only showed up to help me after I had fought so hard. They were definitely not there to help me sincerely."

Alarm bells rang in Su Mu's mind, and he became secretly on guard.

As expected, a moment later, the early-stage Martial Emperor stepped out of the warship, his face expressionless, clearly just testing the waters and trying his luck.

Immediately, the three joined forces to kill the Ghost Clan Martial Emperor who had lost his physical form.

Without the constraints of a physical body, the attacks of this strange race became even more unrestrained. Although their actual destructive power was reduced, they were not afraid of any serious physical damage. The black flames surrounding their bodies could directly confront the human race's Xuanhuo (mysterious fire), and the black mist they summoned could continuously suppress the Martial Emperor's Martial Aspect, weakening all of the human race's spiritual power and soul attacks.

Ordinary soul attacks and magical bombardments are greatly reduced in power when they hit it, and cannot cause fatal damage at all. Only strong attacks with lightning and fire can barely be effective.

Su Mu's God-Slaying Needle can only unleash its full power when aimed at a physical target, and it is completely useless at this moment.

Fortunately, with two more Martial Emperors to hold them back, all of the Ghost Clan's attacks were distributed, allowing Su Mu's lightning and fire attacks to land steadily on the opponent and continuously deplete their source energy.

After a long and arduous battle, the three gradually wore down the original aura of this high-level monster, finally completely extinguishing it.

As the last wisp of black flame vanished, the entire black mist centered on the wrecked warship completely stopped expanding and slowly dissipated in reverse.

The black mist gradually dissipated, and the crisis was over, but Su Mu's condition was already greatly depleted.

His purple-gold flames were dim and weak, his imperial true spirit power was almost exhausted, and his aura was unstable.

At that very moment, a sharp killing intent suddenly locked onto Su Mu!

Whoosh—!

A long sword shot into the air, growing a hundred times larger in the wind, wrapped in dazzling white flames. With the sword-shaped martial aura amplified, its power was overwhelming. It slashed down fiercely towards Su Mu's head!

"He was definitely up to no good!"

A cold glint flashed in Su Mu's eyes; he had already anticipated this.

The black mist dissipated, the Ghost Clan was wiped out, and there was no one else present. The only ones who could attack him were the two human Martial Emperors who had pretended to come to his aid.

The two were extremely cunning. When they entered the game, they deliberately sent one of them to scout the warship and pretend to search for treasure, creating the illusion that they had no intention of fighting and were just helping out, thus completely numbing his guard.

They remained indifferent and inactive throughout, allowing Su Mu to fight a bitter battle and exhaust himself until the Gui Clan was destroyed, Su Mu was exhausted and weak, and his combat power was at its lowest point. Only then did they finally reveal their true intentions and launch a sneak attack.

This was a premeditated assassination!

They had already decided that if Su Mu died at the hands of the Ghost Clan, the two of them could take all his relics and treasures; if Su Mu was lucky enough to win, they would take advantage of his exhaustion to intercept and kill him, and seize everything.

The recent annihilation of the Ghost Clan was seen by them as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for a decisive victory!

The one who made the move was none other than the mid-stage Martial Emperor with the white beard.

The Earth-rank top-grade longsword, enhanced with the power of sword and martial arts and the power of the Mystic Fire, possesses an unparalleled and domineering slashing force.

"mean!"

Su Mu coldly rebuked him.

Although he was exhausted and weak and had no time to dodge, he was prepared and instantly gathered his strength to defend.

He gripped the black spear tightly with both hands, the spearhead pointing straight at the massive sword that was slashing down from above, precisely colliding and desperately blocking it.

In a duel between equals, the weapons clashed perfectly. No matter how thin the opponent's blade was or how fast it was, he still steadily controlled the landing point and was not deflected.

Swish! !

Another sharp sword beam swept in from the side, blocking all of Su Mu's space to dodge.

The second attack came from that early-stage Martial Emperor sword cultivator!

Both were orthodox sword masters, with unpredictable and ruthless sword techniques.

Su Mu instantly realized that the two were cultivators from the Western Sichuan Sword Pavilion who had crossed over from another realm.

The enmity between the two sides had long been established. He had killed Su Feiyang, a genius who had been sealed by the Xichuan Sword Pavilion for ten thousand years. It was only natural that the other party would seek revenge this time.

On the night Xiao Yunshang condensed her form, the alien race launched a large-scale invasion. These two deliberately concealed their presence and did not offer any assistance, suggesting that they were observing the situation and harboring malicious intentions.

Boom!

Swords and spears clashed violently, the deafening roar echoing in all directions.

With the superior quality of the black spear and his own immense strength, Su Mu steadily blocked the killing blow of the mid-stage Martial Emperor.

The initial sword light that swept from the side finally landed on him.

Fortunately, although his Xuanhuo was dim, his defensive foundation remained. Layers of lightning and electric arcs around his body deflected the force, and the Cloud Void Fire-Repelling Robe provided close protection.

Even though the sword cultivator's attack power far exceeded that of martial artists of the same level, a sword beam from an early-stage Martial Emperor was simply unable to break through his ultimate defense.

Using the recoil from the sword's impact, Su Mu's figure rapidly retreated over a hundred feet, instantly creating distance.

As he retreated, he raised his hand and summoned a top-grade Earth-rank Ink Gold Puppet, which he then hurled directly at the early-stage Martial Emperor sword cultivator.

Without any external support, this top-grade puppet's combat power is enough to directly restrain and crush a Martial Emperor in the early stage.

Without hesitation, Su Mu swallowed another Rank 6 Dragon Essence Pill!

Even ordinary Martial Emperor cultivators, even if they have cultivated Profound Fire and condensed a Martial Appearance, would never dare to take two Grade 6 Dragon Essence Pills in a short period of time.