'Dog Meat' was sprinting on the hot sand, heading straight for the giant monster guarding the gate. Zhou Qingfeng planned to use 'Dog Meat's' speed as bait to attract the Devil King's attention, while the Ye brothers split into two groups, each leading a dozen people to attack from both sides.
As soon as the battle started, the group of cultivators quickly got within 10 feet of the Devil King. The monster on the other side opened its mouth wide and let out a thunderous laugh. All four of its arms raised their weapons and swung them down, 4 spells came from both sides, creating a thunderous sound wave.
Riding on 'Dog Meat's' back, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly felt the ground moving up and down. If it weren't for the fact that his armor was connected to 'Dog Meat', he would have felt like he was about to be sent flying. This was only the aftermath of the Devil King's heavy hammer strike, but it was already so powerful.
Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to get a bit closer to pick up the wooden box that fell on the ground, but as soon as he saw the situation, he felt a bit uneasy. He hurriedly urged 'Dog Meat' to turn around, only to see a single eye split open on the monster's forehead, shooting a beam of light straight at him.
Zhou Qingfeng just happened to turn around, so the beam of light brushed past him and hit the 20 cultivators responsible for long-range support behind him. 'Dog Meat' also had a single eye, but it couldn't compare to this Devil King's. The cultivators behind him had already used various defensive spells to strengthen themselves, but as soon as the beam of light hit, one of them happened to be caught in it and exploded.
With a loud bang, their strengthened defenses couldn't even take a single hit and died on the spot. Not only did that cultivator die, but the explosion also affected 7-8 other cultivators around him. Blood splattered all over the place, the people around them all fell down and screamed in agony.
Jia Gang turned into a puff of black smoke and followed behind Zhou Qingfeng, but was also scared out of his wits. He shouted in shock: "That can't be right, the Devil King would never use a 6th stage spell right from the start, that's too cruel"
He wasn't sure if it was cruel or not, but Zhou Qingfeng had already moved 20 meters away. At this distance, any spell would be greatly weakened. He turned back to look at Eldest Young Master Ye. The situation wasn't looking good either.
The Ghost King's four arms simultaneously dealt with the Ye brothers who were attacking from the left and right. Two of the high-grade spells struck the defensive barrier erected by Young Master Ye, destroying one of his magic tools on the spot. The people he brought with him were forcibly restrained from charging forward. The shockwave from the spell made Young Master Ye and the others retreat continuously. They could no longer move forward.
With this show of strength to gain the upper hand, the besieging cultivators were all covered in dust before they could even unleash a single move. More than half of the originally aggressive offensive collapsed, and the nature of a mob was immediately revealed. Many people saw that the situation was not good and ran away, hoping that they could run faster than the others.
Zhou Qingfeng had originally wanted to let Young Master Ye and the others take the brunt of the attack while he followed them into the second level of the Gates of Hell. However, something was very wrong with the current situation. He tried to see what was going on with his Heaven's Eye.
As soon as the Heavenly Eye opened, the entire world began to change. What Zhou Qingfeng saw were large patches of mottled color like oil paintings. The entire Floating Void Island was being attacked by the explosion of spiritual energy. And in this frenzy, the four-armed ghost king was an extremely cold and gloomy black hole.
Jia Gang said that there was something wrong with the Ghost King. Zhou Qingfeng immediately saw the problem with his Heaven's Eye. A thin black line of spiritual energy was connected to the Ghost King's head. This situation was very rare, so there was only one possibility. This big monster was being controlled by something.
Eldest Young Master Ye and the others were retreating. He himself was also panicking, riding his beast to avoid the Ghost King's attacks. The Ghost King seemed to have determined that he was the leader of this group of cultivators. Several high-grade spells bombarded him in succession, while taking large strides to kill him. Each spell was able to destroy one of Eldest Young Master Ye's protective magic tools. If this continued, he would definitely die.
"Husband." A cry of alarm rang out from the fleeing crowd. Only one person, like Zhou Qingfeng, had gone against the flow and entered.
The young lady of the Ye family was weaker than Jia Gang in terms of fighting, so she was in charge of watching the battle from the back. Seeing that Eldest Young Master Ye's situation was not good, she rode her blue and white mule and rushed forward. But her mule was just an ordinary animal. The spell bombardment caused the chaotic scene to go out of control, flipping her petite body over.
The cultivators who retreated at the front were all riding powerful mounts. They were currently running for their lives. Seeing that small body was about to be smashed into meat paste, a giant wolf brushed past her. Zhou Qingfeng bent down, picked her up, and threw her on his back.
"Save my husband, save my husband," the young lady sat on Zhou Qingfeng's back, still in shock, she blindly shouted.
"Hold on tight, idiot. Your husband is much more ferocious than me. You should save yourself first. "Zhou Qingfeng rode the wolf past several cultivators and was almost hit by them.
Not far away, Eldest Young Master Ye, who was continuously bombarded, finally started to counterattack. The sword in his hand was not ordinary, every time he swung it, it would release a sharp sword aura like moonlight. These sword auras were fast and fierce, leaving large wounds on the Ghost King's body. On the other side, Second Young Master Ye also rushed over to save his brother. The two brothers worked together to barely resist the Ghost King's attacks.
"Husband, quickly throw that Ghost King Pill," the young lady hugged Zhou Qingfeng's waist and shouted: "This Ghost King can't be killed. We just need to lure the Ghost King away and we'll be able to charge through the Ghost Gate.
The young lady's shout was extremely loud, even the noisy battle environment could not cover up her sharp voice. She was using all her strength to give her husband a suggestion. It was also because of this that the dozens of people participating in the battle all heard her. Many people who were running away in a panic subconsciously felt that the Ye brothers still had a backup plan, so they quickly mustered up their courage and attacked again.
Eldest Young Master Ye was complaining incessantly. His hair bun was loose, his robe was torn, and his eyes, nose, and ears were bleeding from the repeated attacks. He was in an extremely sorry state. He had already made sufficient preparations for this attack, but he had never expected the Ghost King to be so terrifying. The giant monster had already rushed in front of him, and four powerful weapons were continuously hacking at his last defensive artifact like a wheel.
The Ghost King's bones had already reached Seventh Layer, and each of its close combat attacks had the strength of a thousand catties. Eldest Young Master Ye was unable to fight back, and his whole body was about to sink into the sand. Eldest Young Master Ye's mouth was already bleeding, and his defensive artifact could break at any time. He vaguely heard his wife's shout, so he hurriedly grabbed a porcelain bottle from his pocket and directly crushed it, randomly choosing a direction and throwing it with all his strength.
The sparkling and translucent Ghost King Pill flew out. As soon as this pill appeared, the terrifying monster that was hacking at it immediately turned its head, and its eyes followed it. It was rare for people to eat high-level pills, let alone ghosts. This pill was extremely attractive to the Ghost King.
Seeing that the Ghost King stopped, the little girl with Zhou Qingfeng even cheered. As long as this pill could draw the Ghost King away, her husband could at least get out of this predicament. As long as they were a certain distance away from the Gate of Hell, the Ghost King would not chase after them.
Second Young Master Ye, who was helping behind them, also thought so. He learned the effect of this pill from his brother and sister-in-law. Seeing that the Ghost King turned its head and stopped attacking, he took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, and thought that he should quickly avoid it. Today's Ghost King was too fierce, completely different from what they had heard before.
Further away, Fan Wan 'er brought her guards and' Sidekick Yue 'with her. They saw an opportunity. While the Ghost King was dealing with Eldest Young Master Ye, the huge and towering Gate of Hell was unguarded.
Fan Wan 'er's heart suddenly moved, but Yue Shusheng, who was next to her, rushed to the gate leading to the second floor of the Ghost Tomb like lightning. He ran and said happily, "Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoists. I will go first."
The Ghost King was walking towards the rare Spirit Pill. But in Zhou Qingfeng's Heavenly Eye, the line of spiritual power on top of its head suddenly moved. The Ghost King immediately resisted and roared, but it still turned its head to look at Yue Shusheng, who was about to break through the Gate of Hell. It opened its one eye, and a sharp light shot out. Yue Shusheng was one step away from exploding on the spot.
Fan Wan 'er in the distance was shocked and immediately retreated far away. The Ghost King turned its head again and looked at the Ye brothers who were running away. The little girl holding Zhou Qingfeng immediately shouted in alarm, "Husband, be careful!"
"Noisy!" Zhou Qingfeng stared at the black line of spiritual power on top of the Ghost King's head. He rode the giant wolf around the pile of bones that made up the Gate of Hell. The black line of spiritual power went around the Gate of Hell and returned to the ground, hiding in a seemingly empty ground.
Camouflage?
A crude magic array was exposed in the Heavenly Eye. Zhou Qingfeng didn't say anything and threw his powerful Yang Thunder Bead — those who could hide in this place and play tricks were definitely not ordinary people, so it was better to be ruthless.
As Zhou Qingfeng approached, the crude magic array suddenly fluctuated, and three to five cultivators with strong momentum rushed out. Each of them had a higher cultivation level than Zhou Qingfeng. As soon as they appeared, they activated their magic tools. For a time, the sword qi was everywhere, and the thunder shook. It was obvious that they wanted to kill Zhou Qingfeng immediately. They were as fierce as a pack of wolves.
But before these cultivators could really get close, the Yang Thunder Bead that Zhou Qingfeng threw had already fallen on top of their heads. The inconspicuous bead was crushed before it was thrown out, and it exploded before it hit the ground. The power of this bead was equivalent to a seventh-level spell, and this explosion caused a small thundercloud to rise where it was.
Under the dazzling light, the tyrannical thundercloud suddenly expanded. The cultivators who were wrapped in it were as if they were trapped in a hell of fire. In the blink of an eye, they were all turned to ashes, not leaving behind even a speck of dust. Zhou Qingfeng rode the giant wolf and ran diagonally across the thundercloud. He could still feel the heat wave caused by the explosion of the Yang Thunder Bead more than ten feet away.
At the place where the Camouflage Formation was, the cultivators who rushed out were gone, but there was still a translucent circular protective shield half-buckled on the ground. Under the impact of the thundercloud's shockwaves, this protective shield flickered and finally broke. Inside the shield lay a young man covered in dust.
The young man raised his head in a panic. Zhou Qingfeng, who was in the distance, had just turned around and was about to slaughter them all. Seeing this person's face, he immediately cursed: "Yang Jian?"
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