"Hundred Ghosts Parade!"
Onishi shouted. He held his sword with both hands and swung it forward.
Countless green sword intent shot out and slashed forward. It was as if a hundred ghosts were rushing forward, tearing everything apart.
"Let's go!"
Onishi roared. Obviously, it was extremely difficult for him to resist the talisman. It was unwise to continue resisting it.
Yang Qingxuan and the others followed the sword qi and shot out.
Onishi changed the direction of his sword and opened a passage in the mirror world of the talisman. He also teleported out.
"Interesting. I've always been curious about your identity. Mister Ghost Cultivator, can you tell me your origin?"
Yang Yunjing stared at Onishi and said slowly.
Onishi said, "Alright. Let's find a place to drink tea and soak our feet. I'll tell you slowly."
"Forget it. Drinking tea is fine. I hate soaking my feet the most. So, you should just die. I don't want to know anymore."
Yang Yunjing said expressionlessly. The talisman on his body flashed, and he disappeared.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. The strength of a peak Seven Stars Thousand Realms Whirling expert was even stronger than the previous devil cultivator. It was enough to crush all of them.
Not to mention, the person controlling this body was the Sect Leader. His Dao and Divine Ability were probably above everyone else.
In the next moment, Yang Yunjing appeared behind Onishi. Without any nonsense, he punched out decisively. The strong wind from the punch turned into stars. It was incomparably domineering.
"Boom!"
Onishi hurriedly blocked with his sword. The ghost realm exploded. He was forced to retreat. The body of his sword trembled violently. From time to time, the screams of ghosts could be heard.
"Let's see how many punches you can block!"
Yang Yunjing's gaze fell on his fist. He licked his lips and said excitedly, "This is the body of a half-step Supreme-Being. Although it's damaged beyond repair, the remaining power isn't something you can resist."
His figure flashed and chased after Onishi.
This body was damaged to the limit. When the Sect Leader discovered that it was the body of a half-step Supreme-Being, he was overjoyed and immediately repaired it.
Although he was powerless to reverse the situation, it was still possible to reach the strength of a high-level Thousand Realms Whirling expert.
If Yang Qingxuan and the others hadn't entered this place and destroyed it, it might have even reverted to the Nine Star Thousand Realms Whirling state.
But he wasn't worried, because he could still continue to repair after dealing with these people.
Furthermore, it wasn't a bad idea to try and control the power of this physical body.
The corner of Yang Yunjing's mouth held a trace of an evil smile. His fists completely suppressed Onishi. He didn't want to kill him directly. In his eyes, this ghost had great research value. He only wanted to blow it up and use it for experiments.
"Bang! Bang! "
Several more punches were sent out, and Onishi used his sword to block in front of him. The ghostly qi was shattered, and Onishi was forced to retreat.
Yang Qingxuan shouted in alarm, "Attack!"
If Onishi died, they would be done for.
With a flash of his halberd, he rushed forward.
Hong Gu and the others executed their Mystical Abilities and Ultimate Techniques to attack.
Clang! Clang! "
The Sect Leader directly used his physical body to shake off the halberd.
Not to mention that he had the strength of a Seven Star Thousand Realms Whirling cultivator, even if they were at the same level, the Yu Body was only half a step away from the Greater Mastery Divine Body.
Hong Gu and the others' attacks couldn't hurt him at all. With just a few punches, they were all shaken off.
Yang Qingxuan was anxious. The difference in cultivation level between him and the Sect Leader was too big. No matter how talented he was, he couldn't overcome it.
The Sect Leader easily shook off everyone's attacks as if he was sparring with them.
Yang Qingxuan knew that the Sect Leader was trying to get used to the Yu Body. After this battle, he would be able to completely control this body. Therefore, he was even more anxious.
The Second Primordial Spirit floated beside the Sect Leader with the Dragon Mace in his hand. He continuously cooperated with the Sect Leader's attacks and exchanged hundreds of blows.
"Not bad, not bad at all. The talent of the King of Glory is indeed amazing! "
The Sect Leader's eyes lit up. When facing Yang Qingxuan, he only blocked and didn't counterattack. When facing the others, he didn't hold back and used his full strength to shake them off.
He wanted to personally experience Yang Qingxuan's strength. After hundreds of blows, he was overjoyed.
Yang Qingxuan glanced at the Sect Leader's eyes from time to time and felt a chill in his heart. His attacks became stronger, but it was still useless.
At this moment, the two of them frowned at the same time as if they had sensed something.
They looked down and saw that under an ice mountain in the distance, Onishi had stabbed the Hundred Ghosts Parade into the ground. Thirty-three Merit Cao were sitting on the ground. Both of his hands were quickly forming hand seals as if he was casting some kind of secret technique.
Onishi's mouth spat out ghost words. Every ghost word turned into a ghost in the air and flew into the sword.
There were also ghosts around the Thirty-three Merit Cao that flew out and merged into the sword.
The Hundred Ghosts Parade trembled violently and its appearance and artifact began to change.
Yang Yunjing said in shock, "Using ghosts to refine artifacts?"
Onishi raised his head, his eyes emitting a cold light, fiercely said: "You even know about using ghosts to refine tools, you really are a genius of the world."
Yang Yunjing said, "Interesting. You have made me even more determined to collect you as a specimen."
After saying that, he punched out and sent Yang Qingxuan flying. Then, he shot towards Onishi.
Yang Qingxuan shouted anxiously, "Stop him!"
The Second Primordial Spirit took out the Dragon Power Iron Truncheon and turned into a Black Dragon.
Hong Gu and the others also threw out their treasures.
Bang! Bang!
They were all sent flying by Yang Yunjing's punches.
However, it also slowed down Yang Qingxuan's movements for a moment. Yang Qingxuan turned into a bloody light and appeared in front of Yang Yunjing. An incomparably huge bloody palm print appeared in the void and attacked fiercely.
"The Undead Race's Blood God Sutra?"
Yang Yunjing's pupils shrank and he shouted, "Good, good. I want to see how many trump cards you have that can excite me. I will definitely use you well as a specimen."
His right palm grabbed in front of him and a spiritual talisman appeared in his palm. Then, it spun rapidly and formed a golden vortex.
He pushed it forward and wanted to break the Blood God Sutra.
Suddenly, Yang Yunjing's body stopped as if he was blocked by something. That golden palm print was unable to attack.
"Boom!"
The bloody palm print slammed onto Yang Yunjing's body and forced him to retreat.
Yang Qingxuan frowned and seemed to have sensed something. His eyes were filled with shock. However, he did not have time to think and swallowed a handful of pills.
Then, he turned back into his real body and stood in front of Onishi with his halberd.
Hong Gu and the others also rushed over and formed a line of defense.
Everyone understood that it was impossible to defeat the person in front of them with their own strength. They could only rely on Onishi's divine ability and the transformation of that sword.
"Hahahaha, what a pitiful person. You are still resisting my will?"
Yang Yunjing's body was covered in bloody shadows. He stood on the spot and shook a few times to expel the bloody shadows bit by bit, revealing a ferocious face.
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