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The more he fought, the more energy he had. In Fang Ling's hands, ordinary Nine Killing Blade Technique had simply turned into a miracle!

Before this, Fang Ling was up against enemies that were much stronger than him, and the mysteries within his moves could not be revealed. And now, with the full power of Fang Ling's three dragon horses, coupled with the peerless edge of the Overlord's Saber, he could already be comparable to a cultivator of the Dao Foundation Stage.

Fang Ling fought like the wind and the water while the others suffered unspeakably.

Originally, everyone wanted to resist the corrosion of the Baleful Yin Force, but now, they were faced with the undead souls of the Foundation Establishment Stage …

The Ghost King was strong, and every move he made could kill an undying soul. However, facing the seemingly infinite number of undying souls, he was slightly out of breath. These Ghost King Palace disciples were only at the tenth level of the Martial Dao. Even if there were five or six of them, it would still be difficult for them to fight against a single Undead Soul. Not long after, the disciples of the Ghost King Hall all died with miserable cries. In the blink of an eye, there were less than ten people left, and among these ten people, there was actually one named Gui Li!

He also didn't know how he managed to survive on the eighth level of martial arts. However, at this time, Gui Li was also in danger, dodging non-stop. Suddenly, he saw the Undying Battle Soul around Fang Ling being killed. A light flashed in his eyes and he actually charged straight at Fang Ling.

"Junior Brother Ghost, save me!" With a roll, he dodged a spear and arrived beside Fang Ling. Fang Ling glanced at Gui Li, and in the blink of an eye, he no longer paid any attention to him. He once again pounced towards the Undying Battle Soul in the distance.

"Junior Brother Ghost, save me!"

Upon seeing this, the other Ghost King Palace disciples nearby shouted loudly and ran towards Fang Ling.

"Lord Ghost King, save me!" A few of the Ghost King Palace disciples nearby shouted at him before running towards him.

Ah!" No! Save me! Hurry and save me!

Suddenly, a long spear shot out and pierced through the chest of a Ghost King Palace disciple who was rushing towards Fang Ling. The Ghost King Palace disciple let out a series of screams as he desperately tried to grab something, but his eyes dimmed as his spirit that was chasing after him shattered under one stomp.

"Junior brother Ghost Spirit!"

"Junior brother Ghost Spirit!"

"…"

Excluding the Ghost King Palace disciple who had his chest pierced by the spear, a total of four Ghost King Palace disciples came up to Fang Ling.

Fang Ling did not pay any heed to them. He used all his strength with every slash, continuously slaying the Dao Foundation Stage immortal battle spirits and cultivating the Godly Demon Sky Opening Art.

"Lord Ghost King!"

The rest of the group came up to the ghost head and bowed in greeting. Gui Zun turned his head, and a strange smile appeared on his ugly face. "Hehe …" Very good, I originally fed you Blood Qi Pills just in case. I didn't expect that it would really be used today. Just lend a helping hand to this Ancestor. "

"Lord Ghost King?" The few of them were confused, but the Ghost King did not want to explain. His hand formed a mysterious incantation gesture, and the five people's faces flushed red with confusion. Their bodies swelled up like balloons.

"Bang!" Bang! Bang! Bang! "Bam!"

Five loud explosions rang out, the five of them immediately turned into a ball of blood mist and shrunk backwards, transforming into five bright red blood balls that were swallowed by the Phantom Dais, causing their faces to turn red, as though they had recovered some of their power.

"This!" The Ghost King actually killed them! "

The expressions of the four people behind Fang Ling became extremely ugly, as if they could not believe what they had just heard. They then turned to look at Fang Ling, who was in front of them, and subconsciously moved closer.

Although Fang Ling was killing the Undying Battle Soul, his soul perception was still spread out. In this place filled with Baleful Yin Force, only Fang Ling's soul perception, which was tainted with the aura of the gods and devils, could scan the surroundings. Even though the scene that had just happened with the Ghost Saint was concealed, Fang Ling still saw through it. Although he did not know what the Ghost Saint's incantation was, he could tell. However, from the strange way they died, he could tell that they were extremely evil existences.

"Oh? This was the 'Soul Dissolving Blood Tactic' that the Blood Divinity cultivated in the endless sea of blood! "The boundless sea of blood is extremely far from the Vast Cloud World. How could this Blood God's Art appear here?"

Fang Ling could not tell what this cultivation technique was, but Zi Yue could.

The Soul Dissolving Blood Technique was an extremely evil and powerful cultivation technique. This power was called the Endless Sea of Blood. It was said that it was the blood of a powerful creature that had dripped from the upper realm, forming a sea of blood that floated in the starry sky. This sea of blood had been through countless years, yet it actually had a mind of its own. It called itself the Blood God, established a sect, widely recruited disciples, and established an evil force of blood elementalists!

This power had roamed the starry sky for countless years before disappearing mysteriously without a trace. Zi Yue didn't expect to see a cultivation technique cultivated by this power here.

"Uncle Man, it looks like we need to make a trip to the Haoyun Realm. Since the Soul Dissolving Technique had appeared, perhaps the blood nerves that the Blood God cultivated had also been left behind in this Haoyun World. "If we can get the blood nerves, then we can have two secret techniques to suppress the other two demonic sects." Zi Yue's eyes were filled with excitement. She glanced at Man Da, who was standing below her, and slowly said.

"Wherever Miss goes, Brenda will go." Man Da brandished his bowl-sized fist and took a step forward. He stomped his foot against the incoming Immortal Battlesoul. Instantly, the air was compressed into a thin piece of cake. Even the Immortal Battlesoul within was crushed into pieces.

Fang Ling ignored the four people behind him and continued to kill the Undying Battle Soul. The three-foot-long black dragon was on the verge of transforming. Moreover, Fang Ling's physical strength had increased explosively. He had actually broken through 10,000 Jin and reached the terrifying level of 15,000 Jin. Adding the explosive force of 30,000 Jin to his inner breathing, the current Fang Ling could unleash the strength of six Dragon Horses, which was 60,000 Jin. Any casual attack would have the strength of three Dragon Horses.

If Fang Ling were to face a martial artist at the tenth level of the martial path, he could casually punch his opponent into meat paste. Facing these cultivators of the Foundation Establishment stage who were only at most at the strength of three Dragon Horses, the Immortal Battling Souls seemed to be much more skillful. Each stroke of the saber could kill one of them!

"Roar!" This general's soldiers will be massacred without restraint! "

At this moment, a sky-shaking roar came from behind the countless undead souls. The numerous souls were all quiet at once. They actually all stepped back. They all lined up in an orderly manner. The souls in the middle opened up a path for them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Under the serious gazes of Fang Ling and the others, a series of orderly footsteps sounded out. Immediately, ten soldiers with cold expressions and armored guards walked out from the passageway.

The bodies of these ten warriors were extremely solid, as if they were truly made of flesh. Even though their armor was made of Baleful Yin Force, the sound of metal clanging against metal rang out. All of them were in the Zhenqi realm, immortal battle spirits!

"Fight!"

The ten Immortal-ranked Fighting Souls lined up to either side as they hollered towards the sky.

"Fight!" Fight! "Fight!"

The eyes of the countless Undying Battle Souls in the surroundings revealed a fervent look. With a loud shout, the three words' War God 'pierced through the clouds and shook the heavens. It actually dispersed the Baleful Yin Force in the sky, revealing a dark red crescent moon.

ta, ta, ta … *

Amidst the silence, footsteps could be heard from the passageway. Fang Ling, Gui Zun and the others stared solemnly at the passageway, and even Zi Yue had withdrawn the laziness on her face. With a clench of her hands, a huge mace appeared in her hands as she stared vigilantly at the passageway.

Finally, under the gaze of the crowd, an eight-foot-long figure appeared. This figure was dressed in a pure white armor, with a handsome face, sharp angles, and long black hair tied behind his head by a golden lock. It was actually a human!

Fang Ling and the others heaved a sigh of relief, but the pupils of Man Da and Zi Yue shrunk.

"To condense the fleshly body!" You actually cultivated to the level of an undying Soul King! "

Man Da stepped forward, stood in front of Fang Ling and the others, and said in a deep voice while staring at the human before him. The young girl, Zi Yue, jumped off Man Da's shoulder and stood beside Fang Ling. However, Fang Ling did not look at Zi Yue and instead stared at the human who had appeared.

"Oh? The Manifestation Realm of the Human Realm! " The Undead Soul King looked at Man Da with interest, then glanced at the few people beside Man Da, then slightly paused at Zi Yue and Fang Ling, before shifting his gaze back to Man Da and saying, "This general calls you the Battle-King! This general has always killed people, and no one has ever dared to kill this general. Today, you will slaughter my soldiers. By right, I should kill all of you. However, this general has just broken through and is someone who urgently needs a spar. If you can survive from this general, then this general will release you. Otherwise, this general will have no choice but to kill all of you! "

The self-proclaimed Battle King, the Undying Battle Soul King, stared at Man Da with shining eyes and a towering fighting spirit. Man Da's expression changed slightly as he looked back at Zi Yue and said, "Miss, this Undying Battle King has already refined its body, which is comparable to a cultivator's Dharma Idol. Wait a moment, once the battle begins, Miss will retreat far away."

"If you want to fight, I will! I, Man Da, have never been afraid of anyone since I started cultivating! "

Man Da turned around and glared viciously at the Battle King. He brandished his mace and spoke with a ferocious expression.

"Good!" "Stand back!"

A light also flashed in the Battle King's eyes as he ordered the immortal battle spirits behind him.

"Yes!" Battle King! "

The Undying Battle Souls let out a loud shout and uniformly retreated. They didn't stop until they retreated a mile away.

Zi Yue looked worriedly at Man Da. She gritted her teeth and retreated as well. Ever since the Immortal Soul King appeared, Fang Ling's gaze had been fixed on his opponent. Now that Zi Yue had retreated, he did not hesitate to retreat. As for the Phantom Lord, his expression slightly changed. He glared at Zi Yue and Fang Ling before turning around and fleeing in another direction!

"Hmm? You still dare to run under my watch? "

The Battle King lifted his eyelids, and a bright black light shot out from his eyes, shooting towards the Spirit Master.

Ah!" No! Save me! Hurry and save me!

In an instant, the black light had caught up to the ghost head and submerged into his body. Soon after, black flames burned brightly and the ghost head let out a shrill scream before transforming into a fireball and falling onto the ground. The fireball was extinguished, and the Ghost King's recovered face turned even paler, as he laid on the ground like a dead dog.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Two True Qi cultivators were rushing over. They picked up the Ghost King and threw him to the side of Fang Ling and the others.