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Chapter 796

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The picture of hell opened, and the ghosts and gods of the human world came.

The ghastly ghost qi turned into a huge scroll, trapping the people of the Spring and Autumn Sword Tower within it.

The moment the Hell Exterminating Formation was activated, the surrounding scenery changed. The Kunlun Mountains instantly turned into a ghastly ghost land.

The Hell Exterminating Formation was surrounded by jagged rocks and yin qi. Looking around, the Hell Path's Daoists could no longer be seen. Only the scroll opened up, and inside it was a majestic and ghastly "Hell Changing Formation".

In the picture scroll that was as tall as a city wall, the Ten Halls of Hell gathered. The Suspending Tendon Prison, Dark Vain Prison, Fire Pit Prison, Skinning Prison … The Eighteen Hells were displayed one after another. Inside were pots of oil, grinders, pillars of fire, walls of nails, and all kinds of horrifying instruments of torture from hell, as well as innumerable miserable sinners whose skin and flesh were torn open, their arms and tendons broken, and their intestines and stomachs torn. The twisted appearances of the sinners were clearly visible, and it was breathtaking.

Just looking at the picture scroll was enough to make one's entire body go cold. What was even more frightening was that accompanied by waves of eerie ghost howls and ghost aura pervading the air, the Magistrate who was pressing for death, the hideous and terrifying ox-head and horse-face, the miserable and miserable Black and White Impermanence, and all kinds of little ghosts that were flying all over the place really walked out from the picture scroll!

Even the cultivators were afraid of this hellish scene. Under the shock, a few young disciples screamed and ran away in fear.

"Idiots, what are you afraid of? Those are the Hell Path's Daoists!" Zhengming Hall Master Ruan Gujing scolded angrily.

If one looked closely at the appearances of those ghosts, they could indeed see the shadows of the Hell Path's Daoists. The Hell Path's Daoists had actually merged with the picture scroll, and turned into all sorts of Hell Path's Daoists!

But how could the disciples who were scared out of their wits distinguish them? They immediately started running, but they forgot that they were surrounded by the picture scroll. The more they ran, the closer they got to the picture scroll.

"Hehehe, since there are Spring and Autumn Sword Tower's disciples who are willing to join us, I will naturally welcome you!" The Hell Path's Daoist Master Sang Mei turned into a beautiful female judge. She walked out of the picture scroll with the Soul Hooking Brush and the Good and Evil Book in her hands. She was previously intimidated by Yue Cangqiong's might, but with the support of the formation, her courage immediately returned.

As soon as she said the word 'welcome', a dozen Soul Hooking Chains suddenly flew out from the scroll and hooked onto the shoulder blades of the escaping disciples.

The disciples naturally struggled with all their might, but as soon as they struggled, they fell straight down. The Soul Reaping Chains actually pulled their souls out of their bodies and pulled them towards the scroll.

Every time a soul was pulled into a scroll, a ghost soldier's eyes would light up.

Ruan Gujing cursed angrily, but he couldn't bear to see his disciple's soul being taken away by the Soul Reaping Chains. He suddenly swung his sword forward, and in an instant, the two chains broke. The soul of the disciple who had been hooked into the air returned to his body. The disciple was revived, and he staggered to his feet.

But before the disciple could catch his breath, a ghost soldier with bright eyes jumped out of the scroll, holding a machete and beheading the disciple.

This time, without the Soul Reaping Chain, the disciple's soul flew into the Hell's Map on its own. At the same time, another ghost soldier's eyes lit up …

"What a vicious formation!" Ruan Gujing's eyes were spitting fire as he saw through the trick. This map depicted Hell, so after death, the soul wouldn't enter the Netherworld. Instead, it would be sucked into the Hell's Transformation Map. It didn't matter if the soul was sucked in after death or was hooked by the Soul Reaping Chains. Every time a soul entered the map, it would be given to a ghost soldier, allowing that ghost soldier to appear from the mural and join the Hell's Path's camp.

"Old ghost, die!" Wu Zunjun, the Master of the Weapon-Controlling Hall, was also enraged. As someone who came from the military school of the Spring and Autumn Hundred Schools of Thought, he knew the principle of capturing the ringleader first. He roared and soared into the sky at the same time, heading straight for Sang Mei.

"You! Since you're blind, what's the point of keeping your eyes? " Sang Mei was so angry that her soul was boiling. Although she was an otherworldly item that had existed for more than a hundred years, she cared about her appearance the most. She had always appeared in the world with the appearance of a young woman. In her anger, the Soul Reaping Brush in her hand expanded, and a soul that was flying into the scroll was sucked into the tip of the brush.

Sang Mei swung the brush, and the thick ink flew out, turning into two eye-gouging drills that pierced towards Wu Zunjun.

But how could Wu Zunjun be easy to deal with? It must be known that the Spring and Autumn Sword Tower was a city built by the Hundred Schools of Spring and Autumn to avoid the calamity of the Hundred Schools of Thought. There were many pavilions and towers inside, and each had its own school of thought. Among them, the four most famous buildings were the Masters of the Four Universes. Wu Zunjun was one of them, and he taught the military school's knowledge. Naturally, his cultivation was extraordinary.

Although the eye-gouging drills were fast, Wu Zunjun's sword was held horizontally in front of him, and he didn't stop accumulating power. This was a move that turned defense into offense. Not only did he have to block the two quick-moving eye-gouging drills, he also had to use the momentum to launch an earth-shattering attack.

But the eye-gouging drills were not stopped. They first pierced into the sword, and then into Wu Zunjun's eyes.

Wu Zunjun cried out in pain, and he fell from the sky. He discovered that he had lost his sight, and he couldn't see anything. Only then did he realize that the eye-gouging drills were formed by soul power, so they didn't have a physical body. They directly attacked his soul, and although his eyes were fine, they were in great pain, and he couldn't see anything.

Sang Mei was still angry, "What's the use of keeping your tongue if you don't know how to speak!" She waved the Soul Hooking Brush in her hand again, and a Tongue Plough appeared. She attacked Wu Zunjun again, wanting to pull out his tongue that insulted her.

Seeing that Wu Zunjun was about to be hit again, a golden light flashed, and Yue Cang Qiong cut into the battlefield. He pulled Wu Zunjun to the side, and avoided the Tongue Plough. He exerted force again, and sent Wu Zunjun to the Ruan Ancient Well. At the same time, he said, "Seems like it's not only able to suck people into the painting, it has some tricks up its sleeves."

As Yue Cang Qiong spoke, he looked at the Hell of Gouging Eyes and Hell of Tongue Plough. At this moment, the two torture devices used to gouge out the eyes and pull out the tongue had disappeared, and the painting was blank.

Sang Mei saw that Sword Emperor saw through her trick, so she did not hide it anymore, and giggled, "Sword Emperor, please know that the Sin Exterminating Hell Formation can suck the soul into the painting, and turn it into the 'Soul Return' in the painting, and also 'Judgment', which uses the soul as ink, to draw out the torture devices in the painting. This is called entering and exiting. It's really rare to have a soul as strong as Sword Emperor, so naturally, we can't use an ordinary ghost soldier to carry your soul. Let me take a look, and I'll draw you into this Ghost Emperor, so that you can be a king in the underworld like me. What do you think? "

Sang Mei pointed her brush at a tall and mighty Ghost Emperor on the mural, and her eyes were filled with greed as she looked at Sword Emperor. If she could really capture Yue Cang Qiong's soul now, with Sword Emperor's soul in her hands, why would she be afraid of Di Lingtian's shackles?

Yue Cang Qiong said coldly, "After I die for a hundred years, I'll go straight to the underworld to kill Yama and take back the title of Ghost Emperor. Why do I need you to do it?"

Sang Mei said, "Heh, you don't know what's good for you, then I'll grant you the punishment of ten thousand swords to your heart!"

Sang Mei waved her brush again, and the soul turned into ink. In an instant, the sword tree in the mural flew up, and all the swords in hell flew towards Sword Emperor!

The ghost soldiers and swords turned into strange scars, and went straight towards Yue Cang Qiong, but — —

At that moment, all of them were stabbed into the ground, and trembled, as if they were in submission!

Sang Mei thought that her attack might not be able to hit Sword Emperor, but she didn't expect that her Crafty Approach would fail in this way. She was shocked, and when she came back to her senses, Yue Cang Qiong was no longer in front of her, but she heard a voice behind her.

"I'm the master of ten thousand swords …"

Sang Mei's soul suddenly trembled, and with the corner of her eyes, she saw Sword Emperor standing behind her with his hands behind his back. Sang Mei was shocked, and with a scream, she turned around and leaped back, trying to distance herself from Yue Cang Qiong.

But in the next moment, the golden sword qi exploded from her body, and golden light came out from her eyes, nose, and mouth, cutting her into pieces. She didn't know when she was hit by the sword, and she could only hear Sword Emperor's cold voice.

"… You want to kill me with a sword?"

One strike to kill the enemy!

Sword Emperor slowly let out a breath. With his cultivation, it wasn't difficult for him to kill Sang Mei, but it wasn't that easy.

It was purely because Sang Mei tried to kill him with ten thousand swords. Although the ten thousand swords were formed by soul power, as long as they were in the form of swords, how would they dare to disobey the emperor of swords? So Sang Mei failed in one strike, and was slaughtered instead!

But at this moment, Yue Cang Qiong suddenly felt a chill behind him. It was soundless, but his instincts told him that there was an attack coming from behind. Yue Cang Qiong dodged to the side, but it was too late.

Seven chisels flew to his side, and went straight for his joints. Yue Cang Qiong dodged six, but there was still one that went into the elbow joint of his left arm.

The chisels disappeared when they went in, and the torture tools in the painting disappeared as well, leaving Yue Cang Qiong with bone-piercing pain.

The attack of the soul was not something that could be predicted with common sense. Even Sword Emperor didn't notice it, and was hit by it. But Yue Cang Qiong didn't even make a sound, and just stared straight ahead, "Immortal? I wanted to say that the Formation of Hell is too easy, but you didn't disappoint me. "

Yue Cang Qiong looked straight ahead, and another Sang Mei walked out of the painting, and said with a smile, "So what if you kill me once? As long as I'm still in the Formation of Hell, the formation will help me resurrect."

"In other words, every time it resurrects you, the formation will consume its power?" Yue Cang Qiong asked coldly.

Sang Mei's smile immediately froze.

"In other words, the more I kill you, the faster the formation's power will be consumed, and the faster the flaws will appear?"

Before he finished, Sword Emperor was already in front of him, and they were almost nose to nose. His sharp gaze seemed to be able to pierce through Sang Mei's soul.

"Ah ah ah —" Sang Mei screamed, and at the same time, she retreated and attacked crazily, but her scream soon turned into a scream of pain.

"That's easy." Yue Cang Qiong said.

Then, the golden sword ray appeared again, and the scream was cut off!

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