As for the cloth bag, Du Feng was also very interested in it. He didn't have time to study the bag right now. He drilled out of the ground and chopped off the Sky Dragon's head. He didn't do it to kill the Sky Dragon, but to save its life.
The black cloud sand was too corrosive. More than half of the Sky Dragon's huge body had rotted away in such a short time, and the rot was still spreading. As long as the dragon's head was saved, Du Feng had a way to restore the Sky Dragon.
"Oh no, it's the black cloud sand!"
The skeleton warrior took the cloth bag, and the male ghost from Blossom City immediately recognized that it was the black cloud sand. He didn't have time to explain to Du Feng and directly threw the bag far away. At the same time, he pushed Du Feng to the ground.
Bang!
With a loud explosion, the sack exploded, and the Black Cloud Sand scattered everywhere. Wherever it went, the grass and trees withered, and nothing with life could survive. Even the insects on the leaves and ants on the ground were no exception. The White Bone Streamer transformed into a bone shield, and firmly protected Du Feng. The surface was burned by the black cloud sand, and a layer of black smoke rose.
Fortunately, the white bone banner didn't have any flesh and blood. It was only bones. When one layer of bones was corroded, another layer was added. This thing was made up of thousands of skeletons. After fighting for a while, the corrosive power of the black cloud sand was finally neutralized.
When Du Feng got up from the ground, the surroundings were dead silent. The cloth bag and the black cloud sand were both gone. The black cloud sand would automatically return to the ground as soon as it landed, and the cloth bag automatically returned to the hands of the second hall master of the underworld, King Chujiang.
"Reincarnation, come back!"
King Lun Zhuan of the tenth hall waved his hand at the Reincarnation Platform. Meng Po, who was trapped in the white bone banner and being devoured by thousands of ghosts, suddenly disappeared. The next moment, she appeared on the Reincarnation Platform. This was the amazing thing about the Reincarnation Platform. Even dead people could be sent to reincarnate, let alone Meng Po who was still alive.
Second hall master King Chujiang, tenth hall master Lun Zhuan, I'll remember you! Through the communication with the male ghost cultivator in Blossom City, Du Feng had figured out the matter. This was not done by Granny Meng alone, but with the support of the two Hall Masters. The two Palace Masters were both at the Heaven Tier of Cultivation, so Du Feng could not do anything to them for the time being. But one day, he would go to the netherworld and meet them.
"Go back and recuperate. I'll remember your contribution this time."
Lun Zhuan Wang looked at the frail Meng Po and ordered her to return to the Bridge of Helplessness to recuperate. To Meng Po and Du Feng, this was a battle of life and death. But to Lun Zhuan Wang, it was nothing. He had the right to decide a person's life and death, so he didn't care about the lives of others.
Why should he remember Meng Po's contribution? It was because the Ghost Servant would be unable to progress for a long time after being struck by the Black Cloud Sand. In that case, he wouldn't be able to break through from the Ultimate Emperor Realm to the Celestial Realm, and naturally wouldn't be able to threaten the Hall Masters' positions.
Actually, Emperor Chujiang and Lun Zhuan Wang's target from the start was not Du Feng. Attacking him was Granny Meng's personal will, but it could also be said that she was a bit unlucky because of the Ghost Servant.
"Listen up. Now, just do as I say."
After dealing with Granny Meng, Du Feng calmed himself down. Then, he returned to the outskirts of Luoshan City and communicated with the Ghost Servant through voice transmission. Although Granny Meng had been killed and the three people from the Benevolence Sect had been captured alive, the show in the city was not over yet.
"I'll kill you all!"
The Ghost Servant, who had been standing motionlessly, suddenly roared and swung his blade at the golden skulls. When the commoners saw that the Immortal Master could fight again, they all became happy. However, things did not seem to be as simple as they thought. The nine golden skulls actually merged to form a gigantic skull.
Before the people could react, the huge skull actually opened its mouth and swallowed the Ghost Servant. This time, the commoners of Luoshan City were all dumbfounded. What was going on? Was the Immortal Master killed just like that? That was impossible.
"Look, the Immortal Master is still alive!"
Just as the crowd was discussing, someone noticed that the gigantic skull was swaying in the air. The Ghost Servant stood in the skull's mouth and used his blade to open a gap. It seemed that he still had the strength to fight.
"The Immortal Master is mighty!"
"Long live the Immortal Master!"
Even after being swallowed, he still persisted in fighting. This spirit deeply touched the commoners of Luoshan City. Waves of telekinesis were sent to the Ghost Servant, and his eyes felt less uncomfortable. The damage caused by the Black Cloud Sand to the Ghost Servant could not be healed by other methods, so it could only be healed by telekinesis.
To put it bluntly, the Second Temple Master and the Tenth Temple Master's goal was to kill the Ghost Servant. If they could not kill him, they would at least slow down his progress in ascension. Otherwise, if he broke through to the Celestial Realm, the next Temple Master would not be sure who would become the next Temple Master.
From time to time, lightning flashed in the huge skull's mouth and eye sockets. The commoners of Luoshan City all knew that it was the Immortal Master persistently fighting against the Ghost Servant. They silently prayed in their hearts that the Immortal Master must win, or everyone would die.
"Fellow villagers, we will meet again in the next life."
Just when everyone was anxiously hoping that the Ghost Servant would win, he suddenly shouted that they would meet again in the next life. Then, an explosion came from the sky. The fire was so bright that people could not open their eyes at all. When they could finally open their eyes, the skull was gone, and the Immortal Master was nowhere to be seen. There was only a lone broadsword stuck in the ground.
"Senior Brother, I'm late!"
A young man dressed in white rushed over. His eyes were filled with tears, and his face was filled with pain. Everyone recognized that it was this young man who had lured the old ghost out. From the looks of it, he had won, but his Senior Brother had died together with the huge skull in order to protect everyone.
"Immortal Master, my condolences!"
Blacksmith Wang was the first to walk over to comfort Du Feng. When he woke up, he heard that it was a young man who defeated the old ghost and saved his daughter. Although it was embarrassing to wet his pants, he was still grateful.
"Fellow villagers, listen to me. Senior Brother had no children, and now that he's dead, there's no one to visit his grave. I want to erect a tombstone for him, I hope everyone … "
Du Feng cried as he recounted his story. His cries of blood were truly moving. Hearing this, the surrounding commoners all shed tears as well.
"We want to build a temple and statue for the Immortal Master!"
"Yes, we want to burn incense for the Immortal Master every month!"
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