My Demonic Cult's Holy Maiden

Illusions are like quagmire; the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

But if you do nothing, you won't be dragged into the mire.

In this situation, the right approach is needed to get out and escape the quagmire.

Suddenly, Qi Yu in the illusion looked at the Ghost King.

The Ghost King exclaimed in surprise, slightly astonished and shocked. They had really found a way to break the curse!

Shaking his head in disappointment, he waved his hand, and the flames in the cauldron immediately went out. The Ghost King also stood up, his black armor making a groaning sound as it rubbed against the ground.

I'll go and catch this prey myself!

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Qi Yu stood on the bridge, and the empty corners of his eyes gradually began to regain their color.

Upon seeing the hordes of ghostly soldiers and generals, Qi Yu was certain that he had returned.

The Ghost King's illusions are very powerful; even if you know it's an illusion, you still can't escape it.

Whether it's suicide, killing all the illusionary characters, or even breaking the entire illusion, it's all useless.

Those are Russian porcelain dolls, layer upon layer, with no end in sight.

But now he's finally out!

This illusion created by the Ghost King is truly terrifying!

His true energy was not diminished at all, but his mental strength was severely depleted.

No matter what, we must kill the Demon King today!

He didn't go to the far north ice sheet for tourism!

Qi Yu adjusted himself slightly, walked down the wooden bridge, and then among the ghost generals, he saw a familiar... familiar ghost whose face was now only half a skull!

The Third Ghost General!

He was the one who impersonated the previous head coach to deceive him!

However, when they got into a fight, he slapped himself so hard that half of his head was smashed.

If it were a human, with half its head gone, it would definitely be dead.

But this ghost general's soul fire was only slightly weaker.

The flames burning in the skull's eyes are the soul fire; when the soul fire goes out, the ghost general is dead.

"Hey! Hello everyone!" Qi Yu greeted with a smile.

The ghost generals were now just skeletons, expressionless, but the soul fire in their eyes flickered and burned out of their sockets.

It's obvious they're angry!

Of the twelve ghost generals, he killed seven of them, their souls completely scattered and unable to be reborn.

The remaining five would have died at Qi Yu's hands if the Ghost King hadn't intervened.

With the seven ghost generals gone, the Ghost King used his power to create seven half-step quasi-saints to replace them.

The sage needs to forge his own path, but these ghosts have long since died, leaving only bones, making them even more useless than Taoist disciples.

They basically won't grow at all!

While ghosts may theoretically live forever, they have forever lost the possibility of progress.

Advancing as a ghost is more difficult than for any other species, and it is basically stuck at the half-step sub-saint level.

Moreover, ghosts are very fragile; sunlight can kill them very easily.

While achieving immortality, one must also pay a heavy price.

The ghost generals and soldiers in front of Qi Yu now are basically ancient people who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years.

Some of them even lived in the same era as the Dao Ancestor.

"All of you, come at me together!"

Qi Yu waved to the ghosts!

His righteousness has a restraining effect on ghosts; if it were a demon beast, Qi Yu wouldn't be so rampant.

But he wasn't afraid of ghosts or monsters at all.

This is the suppression of natural enemies!

Righteousness is the nemesis of these ghosts and monsters!

"Little brat, you're quite arrogant! How about I play with you for a bit?"

The voice of the Ghost King echoed from the ancient city of Fengdu.

All the ghostly soldiers and generals knelt down, and even the skeletal warhorses bent their knees.

The massive, dark army of ghostly soldiers parted to both sides, revealing a passage.

At either end of the passage stood Qi Yu and the Ghost King!

The Ghost King stood at the gate of Fengdu Ancient City, dressed in a black robe, his face pale, yet exceptionally handsome, comparable to Lin Yuchen, who had already passed away.

All the Corpse Gods are born from the souls of humans; they originally had no faces, only a dark shadow.

But subtly, they gather information from the emotions they consume, and then use that information to manipulate their own emotions.

Their faces conform to the aesthetic standards of most humans.

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 135 The Oriole

Bang!

A meteor struck the city wall of Fengdu Ancient City, leaving a large hole.

Ghost King Chili stood at the city gate, glancing at the large hole in the city wall, his handsome face expressionless.

He couldn't leave Fengdu Ancient City, but this was his territory, and he wasn't alone.

This meteor was a demon king; the moment it struck the city wall, it turned to dust.

As a Saint Realm cultivator, he was not afraid of Qi Yu at all. Even though Qi Yu was very strong at the moment, he should be considered a top-tier existence among Quasi-Saints.

But even that's not enough in front of him!

The Ghost King watched quietly as Qi Yu used his supernatural arts, because he also knew these arts.

However, no matter what, he is the corpse god of the Dao Ancestor, and his mind is connected with the Dao Ancestor. He can do everything that the Dao Ancestor can do.

But when Qi Yu raised his hand and summoned the meteorite from outer space to fall down, he was still somewhat surprised.

This extraordinary skill was something he had never heard of or seen before.

Countless ghost soldiers and even ghost generals tried to stop the meteorite from falling, but all failed.

The ghost general on the city wall was brought down by a meteorite.

Boom boom boom...

As meteorites fell, the entire ancient city of Fengdu was transformed into a sea of ​​fire, with surging waves of energy that instantly vanished wherever they passed.

Qi Yu rarely uses this move when he's outside, because the damage it causes to the terrain is enormous and very difficult to repair.

But now, this is the ancient city of Fengdu, you can smash things as you please!

He hadn't fought such a satisfying battle in his eight lifetimes!

One meteorite after another fell around the ancient city of Fengdu.

The ancient city of Fengdu is protected by a ghost king. When meteorites fall, they are deflected by a force and glide past.

The Ghost King looked at the sea of ​​fire filling the sky, but he did not waver in the slightest.

These ghostly soldiers and generals can all be resurrected in time. As long as the ancient city of Fengdu remains, they will not perish.

Meteorites kept falling, and the forbidden area of ​​Zhao State was basically plowed up.

The black sand was full of potholes, with no flat areas at all.

When the last meteorite fell, apart from the ancient city of Fengdu, no place remained intact.

Qi Yu lowered his raised hand and looked at the Ghost King at the city gate through the raging flames.

Under Qi Yu's watchful gaze, the Ghost King took a step and stepped into the sea of ​​fire.

He walked out of the ancient city of Fengdu!

Qi Yu's expression turned serious. Only by letting the Ghost King leave the ancient city of Fengdu could he be completely killed.

The ancient city of Fengdu can resurrect the dead, and the Ghost King cannot be killed within it.

But once you leave the ancient city of Fengdu, things change!

Qi Yu was on high alert, but it seemed to be of no use. The Ghost King appeared in front of him almost instantly, and a pale hand emanating ghostly energy landed on Qi Yu's chest.

Bang!

Qi Yu was knocked away and crashed into the River of Oblivion. The splashing water and waves swallowed the flames burning on the bank.

The Ghost King's figure disappeared again, and the next moment, the water in the River of Oblivion surged up, forming a whirlpool.

At the center of the vortex, Qi Yu and the Ghost King were exchanging blows.

Qi Yu was no match for the Ghost King. No matter how strong he was, he was still only at the level of a Spirit Gathering Quasi-Saint, which was not on the same level as a Saint.

Moreover, this is not the Ghost King's strongest form yet; his strongest form is in the ancient city of Fengdu.

He walked out of the ancient city of Fengdu, so he was relatively weak.

Qi Yu was completely overwhelmed from beginning to end, and many cracks began to appear on his body.

The Corpse God's restoration of his body has reached its limit.

After all, Qi Yu and the Corpse God were not completely fused; Qi Yu was only temporarily alive by relying on the Corpse God's power.