Soul Town: Claiming the throne? You've asked my Tian Ce Army, haven't you?

It might still be possible to escape now, but if Ying Chengfeng also takes this opportunity to run away, then we won't be able to get the Supreme Divine Pearl and Nirvana Pestle from him.

In that case, rebuilding our homeland will be a long way off!

Xuanma took a deep breath. She had no way out. Even if she died here, she would still fulfill her mission to rebuild her homeland!

"Xuanma, repent properly!"

Yinglong, behind Ying Chengfeng, opened its blood-red maw, and a fierce wind rose around it as a powerful spiritual force gathered in its mouth.

"Sky-Piercing Bullet!"

As the light projectile shot out from Yinglong's mouth, Xuanma instinctively tried to dodge it using a close-range spatial jump, but found that the space seemed to be sealed off, and there was no way to escape...

"boom--"

Immortal Ascension Peak was instantly cleaved open by Yinglong's Radiant Sky Bullet. As the light from the Radiant Sky Bullet dissipated, Xuanma knelt on the ground, clutching his chest with both hands.

Her mask was shattered, her face was pale, and bright red blood flowed down the corner of her mouth. The fox tail behind her had also changed from seven tails to six tails...

Xuanma, or rather Tianhu, didn't understand why he could no longer perform spatial jumps. Was it Ying Chengfeng's doing?

Clearly, she guessed right!

Ying Chengfeng crossed his arms, his expression calm. "I originally intended to use this to prevent Li Moxuan from escaping, but I didn't expect it to end up being used on you. Oh well, it doesn't matter..."

Chapter 264: The Battle of Tianxi Mountain

After several rounds of continuous fighting, Tianhu kept trying to dodge Ying Chengfeng and Yinglong's attacks, showing no intention of retaliating.

This result also meant that she only had one fox tail left. Losing so many fox tails in such a short time was taking a toll on her body.

"Xuanma, aren't you going to retaliate at all? This isn't like you!"

Ying Chengfeng withdrew his hand from firing the dragon's breath bullet and stopped attacking. "Your abilities are indeed troublesome, but if you don't do something soon, you're going to die..."

Finally getting a chance to catch his breath, Tianhu paused for a moment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up again.

"You are immortal. Instead of wasting your energy fighting back, you should save your energy for maneuvering. But you, why did you stop? What are you planning?"

"As expected of someone who has been with me for so many years, they guessed what I was thinking so quickly!"

Ying Chengfeng took out a black talisman. "This is the Life and Death Talisman. Drip your blood onto it, and your life and death will be in my control. If you disobey, I will make you wish you were dead!"

"After this generation dies out, the plan to seize the Divine Pearl will continue, and your abilities can be of help!"

Ying Chengfeng didn't forget to continue making empty promises, "Of course, I'm a generous person. After my plan is completed, I will still help you rebuild the Wasteland of the Desolate God..."

"Ha ha……"

Tianhu clutched his chest. "Ying Chengfeng, do you still want to use me?"

Do you have a choice?

Ying Chengfeng calmly raised his hand and threw the Life and Death Talisman in front of Tianhu. "Drip your blood on it, or I'll kill you right now!"

"If you're alive, you still have a chance; if you're dead, you'll have nothing left. Think of your people; they're still waiting for you!"

It must be said that Ying Chengfeng's tactic of using his clansmen to morally blackmail Tianhu was very effective...

Tianhu took a deep breath, clenched his fist, squatted down, and picked up the Life and Death Talisman from the ground.

Just as she was about to drip blood onto the surface, a memory suddenly unlocked, and a flood of images rushed into her mind.

She froze for a moment, then a smile curved her lips as the Life and Death Talisman in her hand was instantly consumed by foxfire...

Ying Chengfeng, who was not far away from her, was also stunned for a moment. His face immediately darkened. Why did that kid appear four hundred years ago and ruin his good plans?

Most importantly, his most prized possession—his immortality—is now gone...

Ying Chengfeng gritted his teeth, hesitating whether to run or not. If he didn't run, Tianxi Mountain was Yinglong's territory, and he might still have a chance if he went all out.

But if I run away, without my immortality, my lifespan might not even be as long as these people's, and I'll never have the chance to fulfill my long-cherished wish!

I have nowhere to retreat. Rather than quietly dying in a dark corner, I might as well fight these guys!

"You forced me into this situation!"

Ying Chengfeng raised his hand, and dragon breath gathered in it. He would kill this traitor first!

"Dragon Breath Technique!"

Tianhu had given up resisting and closed his eyes, hoping that the guy would still keep his promise after he died!

As a wave of heat swept over, the celestial fox did not feel any burning pain. Strange...

When Tianhu reopened her eyes, the towering Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Yang Jian was already standing in front of her, and Shenjian, perched on Yang Jian's shoulder, nodded to her.

"Good job, young lady. You can rest now. Leave the rest to us!"

Meanwhile, others also arrived one after another...

"Is this Yinglong?"

Bai Shui'er looked at the Yinglong behind Ying Chengfeng and said, "I've only heard about it in myths and legends. I never thought I'd actually see it with my own eyes today..."

"I've heard it's the Creation Dragon, so it shouldn't be weaker than Xing Tian..."

Diao Lingyun's spirit robes transformed into a battle demon armor, and the dragon fang in her hand gleamed with a fierce light. "Today is likely to be a fierce battle!"

"Big brother, be careful!"

The spiritual energy surrounding Liu Yuchan attached itself to his body, transforming into ice crystal demonic armor. As he blew the Snow-Treading White Wolf whistle, the Ice Martial God appeared behind him.

"Liu Yuchan, mind your own business first!"

A large amount of black spiritual energy surged from Xiang Kunlun's body and enveloped him. With a sweep of the Chu Soul Battle Halberd, the spiritual robe on his body transformed into the Chu Soul Battle Armor.

"Sila!"

Behind Freud, butterfly wings unfurled, and the killing angel Sira appeared behind him, accompanied by the vast ocean.

"Unlike before, this opponent is probably the strongest we've ever faced. Get ready to unleash a massacre!"

Sun Zhantian cracked his knuckles, a glint of lightning flashing in his eyes. "If you're not ready, I, Tiger, will lead the charge!"

Ying Chengfeng's face turned cold. "A bunch of self-righteous fools. So what if there are many of you? Do you really think you can hurt us?"

"Still being stubborn!"

Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels, pointed his spear at Yinglong behind Ying Chengfeng and was somewhat surprised to notice its blind eyes.

"It seems you were severely injured in the war of the gods! Even as an undead, your wounds are still so deep..."

"Ha ha……"

Ying Chengfeng sneered, "In the past war of the gods, it, representing the dragon race, was defeated. The 'victors' of the Great Thousand Worlds could not destroy its soul, but they were also wary of its revenge!"

"So they banished it and its three thousand dragon soldiers into the Tianxi Mountain in the Underworld, and used the Dragon Sealing Seal to prevent them from leaving this mountain area even a step!"

"You could have stayed outside and been fine, but you insisted on trespassing into Tianxi Mountain. Now, even if you wanted to leave, you have no chance!"

Ying Chengfeng raised his hand, and his spiritual power surged, "Divine Armor Dragon Legion!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Tianxi Mountain trembled violently, and three thousand dragon soldiers covered in divine armor surged out from underground, surrounding Dengxian Peak.

Ying Chengfeng's face was cold. "Once we've dealt with you and gotten what we want, we'll go to the Great Thousand Realms to take revenge on those guys!"

"I'm afraid you won't have that chance!"

Shen Jian's tone turned cold, and his spiritual power surged. "Originally, I only wanted to complete my employer's mission, but now you want to start another war in the Great Thousand Worlds!"

"The Great Thousand Worlds have finally returned to peace. If another war between the gods breaks out, none of the Five Realms will be at peace!"

"So whether for public or private reasons, I have no choice but to keep you here now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian threw out the Mountain and River Map, and with a burst of golden light, 1,200 grass-headed gods emerged one after another.

Ying Chengfeng sneered, "They alone can't handle my three thousand Divine Armored Dragon Legion!"

"What if we add these?"

Xiang Kunlun planted the Chu Soul Halberd into the ground, and countless Chu soldiers poured out from underground. In addition, there were Long Ju, Ji Bu, Zhongli Mo, and Yu Ziqi, who were transformed from the Netherworld.

Ying Chengfeng's face darkened. "Xiang Kunlun, are you willing to sacrifice your own soldiers for the sake of others?"

Don't give me that nonsense!

Xiang Kunlun pointed his halberd at Ying Chengfeng, "That soldier must be one of your subordinates, right? He wrecked my Hall of Heroes, and I'm about to settle this score with you!"

Chapter 265: Ying Chengfeng Returns

Ming Dynasty, Underworld, Nameless Street.

At this moment, the nameless street was filled with a festive atmosphere. Lanterns with the character "囍" were hung all over the street, and even the surrounding houses were covered with red "囍" stickers.

"It's so lively!"

Xihe held two candied hawthorns in her hand, her gaze constantly shifting back and forth around her. The usually deserted nameless street was now quite lively, with not only the dead but also many Soul Guardians.

"Li Moxuan, isn't it said that Soul Guardians can't leave the Soul Guardian Street they're guarding at will? Why are so many of them here?"

"You can't just leave whenever you want, but you just need to report to the Spirit Master..."

Li Moxuan had never attended a wedding between Soul Guardians before, so he was quite curious. "Let's go! Let's go up the mountain to see the bride and groom!"

"Yeah!"

The two quickly reached the mountaintop, and to their surprise, there was hardly anyone there, except for the sacred locust tree that was already laden with auspicious buds...

"Brother Li, Miss Xihe, you've arrived?"

Upon seeing the couple, Cao Yanxin, dressed in a red wedding gown, came out of the house to greet them, smiling broadly, "How was it? The wedding went quite well, didn't it?"

Li Moxuan nodded, somewhat surprised, "I didn't expect you to be so rich, hosting such a large banquet..."

"Of course, I am quite wealthy!"

Cao Yanxin chuckled, "Our ancestors left behind a lot of savings, and most of the rest was spent on this. Even Jin'er's wedding dress was a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe made of real gold and silver!"

Li Moxuan's expression was strange. "You're spending all your money on this, don't you plan to leave anything for the next generation?"

He now understood why Cao Yanbing, a descendant of the dignified King of Wei, was so poor that he could only make a living by delivering takeout...

"There's nothing I can do!"