Genius One Second Remember If You Want To Go? Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yin Wangyao was tricked and replaced Ying Feiyang as the Prison Ghost. He was pulled back into the Ghost Prison. Even though Yin Wangyao's cultivation was profound, he couldn't break free from the endless baleful aura chains and was trapped for a while.
But he was the master of the Ghost Prison after all. It was as if he was the master and spirit at the same time. In a moment of desperation, he made a decision and ordered the Ghost Mirror to self-destruct.
The Ghost Mirror was the core of the prison. Once it self-destructed, the Fengshui layout would be destroyed and the baleful aura would lose its guidance. The baleful aura chains would also collapse. He took the opportunity to break out of the space with the help of the explosion and the remaining baleful aura. He was able to escape.
But the losses were too heavy. He was still trapped in the Ghost Mirror and he ordered the Ghost Mirror to self-destruct. There was nowhere to avoid the explosion and he couldn't resolve it. He could only use the baleful aura to resist it. If it wasn't for the fact that he was a ghost cultivator and his soul was stronger than ordinary people, his soul would have been destroyed in the explosion. Even so, his soul was still injured and almost torn apart.
What made him even angrier was that the Ghost Mirror was destroyed and the Prison Ghost escaped. The whole prison lost its core and showed signs of collapse under the violent baleful aura. The Ghost Prison was his blood, sweat, and tears for more than ten years. It was also the cornerstone of the whole Ghost Hell City. Now that it was destroyed, it could be said that his many years of hard work went down the drain.
But he had no way to stop the destruction of the Ghost Prison. He could only vent his anger on Ying Feiyang.
"Brat, how dare you make fun of me. You deserve to die!" Yin Wangyao suffered such a big loss in the hands of a junior. He was naturally furious and killed him. Yin Wangyao slashed out with his blade. The sound of wind breaking was like the wail of a ghost.
Ying Feiyang's injuries were too heavy for him to resist but he stood still. He looked behind Yin Wangyao and said, "It's time!"
At the same time, a clear phoenix cry rang out and a blazing fire phoenix flew out from the crack in space created by Yin Wangyao, heading straight for Yin Wangyao. Although Yin Wangyao didn't see it, he felt a scorching heat coming from behind him, so he didn't dare to be careless. He immediately split his attack into two, changing the path of his blade and swinging it behind him. At the same time, he raised his other palm to kill Ying Feiyang.
However, the sharp saber only hits the air. The Fire Phoenix flaps its wings and makes an elegant and flexible arc, circling half a circle and approaching from the front, blocking the fatal palm strike for Ying Feiyang. "Bang!" The Phoenix Fire collided with the Ghost Palm. Flames and Ghost Qi erupted and swept out in all directions. As the flames dissipated, an unexpected figure suddenly appeared. "Senior Brother?" Zuo Feiying exclaimed in surprise. "Ji Fengming!" The other people from the Dao Sects and the Six Paths exclaimed. "It's you!" Yin Wangyao was surprised. He glanced at Ji Fengming and saw that he had refined Ji Fengming into a ghost slave. She was standing dumbly at the side. How could there be another Ji Fengming? "How is this possible?" "Ji Fengming is always unexpected!" Ji Fengming smiled. When Ying Feiyang and Yin Wangyao fought to the end, Ji Fengming's formation was almost completed. Because this avatar was connected to the main body's perception, it knew that Yin Wangyao was trapped as a Hell Ghost through the main body's point of view. Ji Fengming first used a Daoist spell to hide her whereabouts. Yin Wangyao wanted to break free from the shackles and was extremely angry, so he naturally didn't notice that Ji Fengming was not far away from the prison. As soon as he broke free, he couldn't wait to split open the space and rushed back. This benefited Ji Fengming once again. Ji Fengming completed the final arrangements and returned with the help of the Yin Wangwang, saving Ying Feiyang in time.
Although Yin Wangyao was surprised, he still maintained his composure and increased his strength. Ghost Qi surged out along with his palm. "Hmph, who can be saved by one more person? Since you have come into my trap, you shall bear my anger first! "
Sensing her opponent's profound strength that was like a raging torrent, Ji Fengming immediately fell into a disadvantageous position. Her feet kept sinking, but her expression was calm as usual. However, her eyes were faintly flickering with flames that were burning brightly. She said word by word, "You're angry? I am angrier than you! You slaughtered Dao Sects and hurt my Junior Sister. How can I let you go? Today, I am not only here to save people, but also to destroy your Nether Ghost City. One! Dusk! Collapse! Destroy! "
Ji Fengming's body was restrained. She had witnessed dozens of people from Dao Sects being killed by the Six Paths. She was even controlled and almost killed her Junior Sister, Zuo Feiying. Her heart was burning with anger.
At this moment, she faced the palm with one hand and put the other behind her back. She secretly made a gesture. "Develop all things, return to the void, borrow strength from the giant spirit!"
With an incantation, Ji Fengming had already used the "Giant Spirit Borrowing Force Technique". The Giant Spirit was the God of Strength of the Heaven Realm, and the Giant Spirit Borrowing Force Technique was to borrow strength from the heavens, allowing one's physical strength to expand by ten times. Its power was not inferior to the Buddhist Dragon Elephant Strength.
However, Ji Fengming's arm that was facing the enemy suddenly became much thicker. The muscles on his arm were bulging, and the blue veins on his arm were like little dragons filled with power, full of explosive power. He pulled back his wrist slightly and turned his palm into a fist. Then, he punched out with a majestic power!
Although it was not as strong as the Yin Wangyao's foundation of a hundred years, Ji Fengming relied on the pure brute force of the technique. When the fist and palm collided, Ji Fengming was not at a disadvantage at all. "Boom!" A thunderous sound was heard. Both sides retreated. Ji Fengming retreated a few steps to the side of the original body. The incarnation took advantage of the situation and entered the original body. The seal that the Yin Wangyao placed on Ji Fengming's soul was loosened. Now that the incarnation returned, the seal on the original body's soul and consciousness was instantly broken under the internal and external attacks. Ji Fengming regained his freedom and sealed the acupoints on his chest to stop the bleeding.
The Yin Wangyao flew even further and somersaulted a few times in the air before he stabilized his body and his soul returned to his body. As soon as he turned around, his face turned green and white. The stone handrail had been crushed by him in his rage. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ Net】
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He shouted, "Good, I want to see how you are going to destroy my Ghost City. Everyone, attack together and take him down!"
With a command, the ghost soldiers all moved out, their spears like a forest. Many ghost cultivators also moved, their shadows filling the sky as they attacked Ji Fengming.
Zuo Feiying saw this and screamed. Others might not know that Ji Fengming's punch forced the Yin Wangyao back, but she could tell from Ji Fengming's subtle movements that although her senior brother seemed to have the upper hand on the surface, he had actually used up what was left of his True Qi. Now that his True Qi was exhausted and the injury on his chest was serious, she did not know how he was going to deal with it.
At this moment, Ying Feiyang seemed to know what was going to happen next. He flew back and instantly knocked down the four ghost soldiers that were holding Xie Lingyan and Zuo Feiying. He then pulled the two girls back.
"Heh, so you still haven't realized that I can't do it alone. Naturally, I have to call for help!" Ji Fengming raised both of her palms to the sky, and in a split second, the ground that was already trembling seemed to have turned into waves, and the bricks and stones were shaken to the ground. At the same time, with Ji Fengming as the center, within a radius of a hundred steps, a huge and chilling ghastly aura seeped out from the cracks in the ground, spewing up into the sky. The ghost soldiers who were close to the aura were scared out of their wits. The ghost cultivators of the Naraka Path were also shaken to the point that their souls became unstable. They howled and fell like flies. They hurriedly used the last of their strength to retreat, but they were blocked by the ghost army behind them and had nowhere to retreat to.
The evil ghost aura rushed to the dome of the Ghost Realm, but it automatically divided into two. One was still the evil ghost aura, and the other was converted into the Dao Sect's Clear Qi. The two intertwined airflows spiraled in the sky and bit each other, forming a huge Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.
Zuo Feiying's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she exclaimed in surprise, "It's the Pangu Heaven Splitting Array!"
Along with Zuo Feiying's exclamation, Ji Fengming pushed her hands to the sides, as if she was going to tear the sky of the Ghost Realm apart, and she shouted, "Open!"
The huge Yin and Yang diagram in the sky really split from the boundary between Yin and Yang, and the Yin and Yang fishes were pushed to the sides, as if a door had been opened.
The ghost cultivators thought that the seemingly powerful spell would fall from the door like a meteor or a heavenly punishment. But after being stunned for a moment, they didn't see any changes, and the annoying evil ghost aura was no longer there. A few ghost cultivators boldly took a few steps forward, but they found that they couldn't move anymore. Their feet were covered with a layer of ice, and they suddenly felt cold above their heads. When they looked up, they saw several crystal sword auras rushing at them, and before they could react, they had already pierced the center of their eyebrows.
"Master!" Xie Lingyan looked up and shouted in surprise. She saw a gentle and elegant female cultivator in the sky, holding a long sword that was as cold as ice, descending. It was Shang Ying from Ling Xiao Sword School.
There were no meteors or thunderbolts falling from the door, nor were there any strong gales or lightning. Instead, it was a surprise attack from the heavens! Not only Shang Ying, but there were also people from other Daoism and Si Tiantai cultivators from all over the world. There were almost a hundred of them, and they were either riding on various dazzling artifacts, or riding on the wind and cranes.
There were even more than ten people from White Horse Temple, Great Fortune Temple, and other Buddhist sects who came to rescue with golden Buddha's light. The elegant and otherworldly Goddess Ling Xin was among them. At this moment, her arms were wrapped with silk ribbons called "Ten Zhang Light Dust". Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and her skirt fluttered as she descended calmly as if she was flying.
The Pangu Heaven Splitting Formation separated Yin and Yang, connecting the two realms of human and ghost. Before Ji Fengming entered the ghost realm, she had already sent a message to many cultivators in Luoyang, and also asked Shang Ying to gather the scattered remnants of Daoism, unify them, and prepare to be used as support. Now, it really came in handy. More than a hundred cultivators lined up around Ji Fengming, facing off against the many ghost soldiers and ghost cultivators of the Hell Path.
Shang Ying had just touched the ground when she heard Xie Lingyan's familiar call. Knowing that her beloved disciple was fine, she heaved a sigh of relief. However, when she turned around and saw Xie Lingyan's face, she was stunned. Then, she frowned and gritted her teeth, "Yan 'er, your face, what happened to your face?"
When she saw her master, Xie Lingyan's strained heart finally loosened up, and tears welled up in her eyes as she pointed at Yan Shiyuan and said with grievance, "Master, he caused me to become like this. Take revenge for me!"
"Human Path's Dao Master?" Shang Ying's eyes turned cold as she looked at Yan Shiyuan.
Ling Xiao Sword School's Shang Ying looked gentle, but she was actually famous for being protective of her disciples. Feeling Shang Ying's sharp gaze, Yan Shiyuan smiled bitterly, "Little girl, you clearly did it yourself, and now you're blaming me." However, he knew in his heart that this battle was unavoidable.
Yin Wangyao was shocked at first, but when he saw who it was, he was secretly relieved. Although there were many of them, the Hell Path's ghost cultivators had gathered in the hundreds, and there was even a ghost soldier army holding the line. He then looked at Ji Fengming fiercely, "Hmph, this is the trump card that you meticulously arranged? It's just to give me some fresh souls. Everyone, attack again, annihilate them! I will promote the three people with the highest contribution to the Hell Path's Hell Head, and they will be taught the ghost cultivation technique personally. "
The position of Hell Path's Hell Head was second only to the Dao Master, and it had been empty for a long time. Furthermore, Yin Wangyao's personal cultivation technique was also a huge temptation, so the ghost cultivators surrounded them again after hearing it.
Ji Fengming smiled, "The trump card has to be revealed at the end, just like how the top experts have to appear at the end. We have one sword here, and it's enough to fight against a million soldiers! "
As soon as she finished speaking, the ghost cultivators felt a tyrannical and undisguised aura pressing down on them from above. The ghost cultivators actually stopped in their tracks and looked up at the same time.
They saw the golden dawn, and it was dazzling. The ghost realm, which had been gray for thousands of years, was actually illuminated by the sun today, and thousands of golden rays shot down!
However, when the dazzling golden rays shone on the ghost cultivators, blood splattered everywhere, and wails could be heard. Chests, abdomens, heads were cut off, and limbs were amputated. The majestic and vast blazing sunlight was the sharpest, most domineering, and most powerful sword qi. Amidst the endless wails, it recklessly revealed the power that cut through the dusk.
Wherever the sword qi landed, crushed stones flew everywhere, and the ground cracked. The ghost prison, which was already on the verge of collapse due to the indiscriminate use of the baleful aura, could no longer withstand the sword qi. Large areas of the ground collapsed, and countless ghost soldiers fell into the ground along with the broken bricks. The ghost soldiers' encirclement was actually broken just like that.
Although the golden rays did not shine on the high platform, the sword will had already pierced into the bones. Yan Shiyuan and Xue Qianqiu could no longer sit still, and they both stood up and exclaimed, "Golden sword gleam? It's him! "
In the dazzling light, a grey-haired elder in a royal robe descended from the sky with his hands behind his back. There was no sword in his hand, but the sword qi was faintly discernible. It was as if he himself was a peerless sword that showed off his ability.
Although he was in the dazzling golden rays, his figure was not covered by the blazing golden rays. On the contrary, he had a great momentum that seemed to contain the sun and the universe. It was as if he had gathered all the rays of light within a ten-mile radius on his body. He was the brightest ray among the tens of thousands of golden rays, forcing all living beings to lower their heads, not daring to look up at him!
Only Ying Feiyang's eyes were fixed on the figure, and his sword will was aroused like a fully drawn bow. His cold and ethereal eyes revealed a frightening fanaticism, as if he had seen the peak that he would use his entire life to surmount!
"Are my opponents the wandering ghosts like you?" The elder opened his half-closed eyes, and the sword gleam flashed like two lightning flashes, frightening both humans and ghosts.
Cutting through the chaos, fighting between Yin and Yang, the sword emperor Yue Cangqiong, had descended to the ghost realm today!
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