They rushed out of the sixth formation and charged towards the seventh formation.
The eight young talents of Nan Zhan had their auras raised to the peak. Li Hongyi and Wang Qiong were in front, tearing apart the formation in front of them. Han Ying and Ghost Prince were behind them, occupying the left and right sides. Youmi Kuang and Zang Qing Fairy were slightly behind them. The rest of the cultivators of Nan Zhan also spread out in all directions, forming a shuttle-shaped formation as they charged forward. In the middle of the formation, they surrounded Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow, just like how they protected Old Monster Wan Luo and Old Man Zhang Daoyi who was in charge of deducing the formation theory when the five old men tried to break through the formation. The young cultivators of Nan Zhan surrounded Fang Xing in the middle, regardless of whether they were convinced or not. They protected Fang Xing in the middle, trying to give him some time to rest.
The cultivators of the Divine Continent at the foot of the Pilgrimage Mountain looked at them with gloomy eyes and murderous intent.
The cultivators of Nan Zhan, on the other hand, looked solemn and respectful.
Regardless of whether Nan Zhan succeeded in establishing his Dao or not, the appearance of these people as they charged into the formation was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the cultivators of Nan Zhan.
"Forget about the old ones, even the young ones like you don't want to live anymore?"
In the seventh formation, the red-robed old cultivator shouted angrily. He gathered all the disciples guarding the formation to his side and guarded the end of the formation. At the same time, the ghost-like Forbidden Yin Fiend Slaves rose into the air, densely packed like a dark cloud. They roared soundlessly and opened their ferocious mouths, following the life force of living people. Their eyes were eerie and they seemed to be waiting to devour people. Ghostly aura surged …
Forbidden Yin Fiend Slaves!
They were known as the deadly poison of cultivators. Touching them would stain their Dan light, destroy their cultivation, and kill living people.
Once they were refined to the next level, they would be known as Forbidden Yin Fiend Slaves. They would set up a defensive formation that could even block Yuanying.
When refined to the highest level, they would become the legendary Ghost Immortal, or Immortal Gu. They were existences that could even stain a Celestial body.
To put it simply, if one were to rank the most disgusting things in the cultivation world, this thing would be at least in the top five.
The most annoying thing about this trial was that no matter if you had a plan or not, if you tried to pass through this array, you would lose a layer of skin. Just now, when Old Monster Wan Luo tried to break through this array, he used the Yin Yang Great Millstone to disrupt the Yin and Yang in the array, making it unable to use its Qi to attack the living. Then, he took advantage of the chaos and used his powerful physical strength to tear the void, using the force of the void to kill the forty Demon Ghosts. Although he had passed the array in the end, he had also exhausted the old man's strength to the point where he was on the verge of dying on the spot …
"To deal with this kind of evil spirit, you must not let them surround you. Otherwise, once you are surrounded, no matter how powerful your methods are, they will exhaust you to death. You can't use spells to fight against them. Even when you strike, you must pour spiritual power into your weapon. Otherwise, their evil spirit will corrode your body along with your spiritual power and destroy your Dan Light. Just by relying on your physical strength, you will be able to cut through the void and exterminate demons and ghosts …"
After entering the array, the leader of the four heroes of the Western Desert, Wang Qiong, spoke in a cold voice. There was a hint of seriousness on her indifferent face.
Her cultivation level was extremely high and her battle techniques were also strong. However, the wind and fire wheels that she was most proficient in relied on spiritual power. Encountering this group of demons and ghosts, it was as if she was naturally restrained by them. Thus, although her tone was indifferent, she already had a tone of discussion with the Cultivators.
"I am proficient in the strength of my body, I can charge forward!"
Han Ying stepped forward at this moment, carrying a long spear. His expression was cold and stern.
"No matter how strong your body is, you still need to be afraid of not being able to use your strength. Who has a large blade to lend me? I will also help you!"
You Mi Kuang put away the Golden Crocodile Scissors, stepped forward, and asked the people around him.
"I also cultivate the body, I will charge forward and kill!"
One after another, cultivators with powerful fleshly bodies stepped forward and brandished their weapons.
However, Wang Qiong glanced at the Cultivators and said indifferently, "If you can't tear through the void, then forget about it. You can't kill the Infernal Slaves with just the strength of your body. You can only use the void lightning produced when your weapons tear through the void to kill them. There is no other way!"
Among the Southern Gazing School of Philosophers who had already stepped forward, there were a few who felt slightly embarrassed, and they retreated unwillingly.
The only people left were Han Ying, You Mi Kuang, and two unknown Nan Zhan Cultivators.
"It's too dangerous to face these ghosts head-on. Once you're surrounded by them, it'll be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to escape. I have a few Netherworld Seeds here. After consuming them, they'll grow a Yin Plant in your body, which can disrupt their ability to sense our Qi to a certain extent. However, consuming this seed will cause great damage to your body. After passing through the formation and pulling it out, you'll be weakened by 30% …"
At this moment, the Zang Qing Sect's Fairy Hong Yan took out a small black porcelain bottle and frowned as she spoke.
"Hehe, are you afraid? Juniors, go back! "
On the other side of the array, the red-robed old cultivator heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the juniors of Nan Zhan Cultivators didn't immediately attack after entering the array. Instead, they gathered together to discuss something. He decided not to give them any time to discuss a countermeasure. With a wave of the array flag, the Infernal Slaves in the void were driven over like a hornet's nest. For a moment, the Infernal Slaves were in a state of chaos.
In fact, the red-robed old cultivator was also a bit afraid.
When Old Freak Wan Luo broke through the formation, he killed forty ghosts in a row and trampled him to the ground. This had shaved away half of his courage, and he had long since put away the arrogant attitude he had when he was guarding the formation. Later on, he saw the little devil rushing through the formation, and his killing intent was much stronger than that of the old ones, causing him to feel even more uncertain. Then, a while ago, this group of juniors from the Southern Mountain Sect slaughtered the three Peak Lords and three hundred disciples of the Nimble Qiao Sect. This caused his heart to beat like a drum, and he had long since wanted to retreat.
However, there were many people watching from the bottom of the Pilgrimage Mountain. If he retreated like this, he couldn't afford to lose face. In desperation, he made up his mind to use the power of the Infernal Slaves to defend the seventh array. It would be best if he could defend it, but if he couldn't, he would immediately admit defeat and save his life. When Fang Xing and the others entered the array, he had gathered his disciples at the other end of the array. In fact, this was the reason why he didn't want his disciples to die in vain.
Rumble!
Countless ghosts rushed towards Fang Xing and the others. It was a shocking scene.
On both sides of the ghosts, the red-robed old cultivator and the juniors of Nan Zhan Sect were also nervous and anxious.
"Give it to me!"
Han Ying said and stretched out his palm towards the Amorous Sect's Hong Yan Fairy.
It was obvious that he had no time to think. Even if his body was injured, he had to consume the Yin Seed and rush forward to kill.
But at this moment, Li Hongyi, who had been observing carefully, suddenly smiled and said lightly, "No need, let him go!"
The people around her were stunned. They saw that she was pointing at the ghost child who was digging his nose as if it had nothing to do with him.
Even Li Ying seemed to be stunned for a moment and then said angrily, "Why?"
Li Hongyi said, "Get over there!"
As she spoke, she launched a kick. This kick was ruthless, accurate, skillful, and inconceivably fast. Ghost Child Li Ying was ready to escape, but he was still kicked in the buttocks. "Ah!" With a strange cry, he was sent flying. Before he could stand up straight, he was immediately drowned by the countless Evil Spirit Slaves that were rushing towards him like a raging tide.
"Bitch, you tricked me again …"
Among the countless Spirit Slaves, Li Ying's angry curses could be heard.
Nan Zhan and Zhu Xiu were stunned as they watched. They looked at Li Hongyi in disbelief.
Although they had heard that the relationship between the Princess of the Ghost Country and the Crown Prince was not very good, but it was not like she was tricking her brother like this, right?
Was she going to send the Crown Prince of the Ghost Country to his death?
Li Hongyi seemed to understand what the cultivators were thinking. She laughed coldly and said lightly, "He will not die!"
The cultivators turned their heads and realized that the Crown Prince of the Ghost Country was indeed not dead.
It could even be said that if an ordinary cultivator was submerged by the fiendish slaves like this, their spiritual power would immediately be drained and their physical body would wither away. However, although he appeared to be in a miserable state, he jumped out of the fiendish slaves and cursed loudly, but he was immediately submerged by the fiendish slaves. His Daoist robes were torn to shreds, but he was still full of energy and his curses grew louder and louder.
At the same time, he was even like a magnet that drew all the Baleful Slaves in the sky towards him. The dense mass of Baleful Slaves chased after Li Ying, bit, and entangled him like a beggar being chased by a pack of ferocious dogs. There were actually no Baleful Slaves that charged towards them.
"In terms of evil, these Spirit Slaves can't compare to him!"
Li Hongyi knew what the cultivators were thinking. She explained lightly, "These Spirit Slaves are just selected evil spirits to be refined and filtered. They are refined 72 times with Yin wind, ghost fire, and Spirit Spring Qi. They are far inferior to my little brother. He has reincarnated nine times, and each time, his soul has been refined countless times with a secret technique. The soul in his body is far stronger than these ordinary Spirit Slaves. In fact, after awakening, he is even stronger than the ghost slaves in the Green Hill Tomb. These Spirit Slaves are nothing compared to him!"
All the cultivators were stunned when they heard that, even Fang Xing clicked his tongue repeatedly.
Only then did he remember, Nan Zhan Ghost Kingdom's inheritance was strange, even the mysterious bandit Da Qingyi who was born in the Divine Continent at that time clicked his tongue in wonder, and this Ghost Kingdom's Prince Li Ying was even more outstanding, he was born in the Yin year, Yin month, Yang hour, and had extraordinary talent, but was killed by the Old Ghost King using a secret technique, then chose an extremely talented Yin woman to be reincarnated, after reincarnating, when he was nine years, nine months, and nine days old, he was killed again and sent to reincarnate, like this for nine reincarnations, only then would he be reincarnated into Madam Ghost King's belly, after giving birth, he would be chosen using the Gu Selection Method.
Compared to Li Ying's background, these Spirit Slaves that were refined from evil spirits were really not worth mentioning.
Li Hongyi had Li Ying deal with these Spirit Seeds. It really felt like he was using a big ghost to deal with a small ghost.
Of course, what the cultivators couldn't understand was, with Young Ghost King Li's background, it seemed that no matter what, he would grow up to be a violent and ferocious demon … How did the one in front of them grow up to be such a person …
Did he grow up crooked?
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