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A thick, coquettish stench spread out from there.

"Stupid thing. How could I be so blind as to find a servant like you!" The Ghost King casually threw him to the side of his lackeys.

"Tsk tsk. However, the few in front of me really catch my attention." "Blood and blood, blood and essence, my Ghost King cultivation technique is almost at its peak form. With your help, I will definitely succeed."

The Ghost King once again shifted his gaze onto Shi Zhongzheng and the others. In the midst of the black smoke, a blood-red eye appeared. It was constantly rotating, staring at everyone as if they were devils staring at them.

A layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body. What kind of pair of eyes were those?

In particular, Long Anbang seemed to see the rain of blood, rivers of blood, countless dried up bones, and a lifeless atmosphere in that eye.

Gao Dazhuang and Mu Zixuan were slightly better off as they had both achieved some success in their cultivation. The yang energy in their bodies was strong, and when they were hit by the yin energy, their bodies could withstand it.

At this moment, Lan Ruxin had become even more crazy. She was in the arms of the big and strong, charging at them from time to time. If it weren't for the big and strong hugging Lan Ruxin tightly, she would have already run to the other side.

"Boss, I can't hold him anymore." Tall and strong, they had to withstand the impact of Lan Ruxin and the pressure of the Spirit King on the other side. They had long since lost a bit of their strength of heart.

"Knock Lan Ruxin out!"

Shi Zhongzheng didn't even turn his head as he spoke coldly to Gao Dazhuang. It was already the critical moment, where was the hint of love between a child?

"This, this?" After hearing what Shi Zhongzheng had said, Gao Dazhuang turned around and glanced at Lan Ruxin. He felt uneasy; he really couldn't do this! ~

From the day he met Lan Ruxin, he had always doted on her, and never once did he hit her, let alone hit her!

"Boss, I can't do it!"

After the tall warrior tried a few times, he had a troubled expression on his face as he called out to the figure in the middle of the stone pillar with a gentle and contradictory voice.

"Come on, all of you, come over here! Blood and food, let this old man love you all dearly!"

The Spirit King was still shouting, as if there was another giant wave drum in the air, the huge sound of the drum was constantly hitting the surface of the drum.

"BOOM!" "BOOM!"

One voice sounded urgent and the other sounded close. The drumming seemed to have struck right into their hearts, and even Long Anbang couldn't help but take a step forward.

He hadn't left the side of Shi Zhongzheng yet, but Shi Zhongzheng grabbed him.

Lan Ruxin's body trembled even more violently. Her hands kept scratching at the tall and strong body, and her face was completely red.

When he opened his mouth, his originally tender red lips now looked like a bloody mouth that bit down on Gao Dazhi's arm.

"Old Mu, help Da Zhuang."

Shi Zhongzheng didn't turn his head, but the back of his head seemed to have grown eyes as he called out to Mu Zixuan in a deep voice.

Mu Zixuan's face didn't look too good either. His entire body had stiffened. When the Ghost King's Wave Pull drums rang out, his body would shake a few times.

From time to time, there would also be traces of blood in his eyes. Fortunately, the Barran Drum would move from time to time, and his eyes would regain their clarity during the interval.

"Pah!"

Mu Zixuan didn't say anything as he walked straight to the side of Lan Ruxin and Gao Dazhuang. He lifted his hand and made a palm strike at the back of Lan Ruxin's head.

The entire space suddenly quieted down, and Lan Ruxin no longer shouted loudly. His four limbs, which had been shaking uncontrollably, had finally stopped shaking.

His limbs drooped powerlessly, and his blood-red eyes slowly closed. He loosened his grip on the big, strong arm. His entire body slowly went limp as his head fell to the side and he completely fainted.

"Damn, Old Wood, do you really need to use so much strength?" "What if we break our little Xinxin?" Gao Dazhuang finally let out a breath of relief. After inspecting Lan Ruxin, he gently placed her behind him.

"Old bastard, you old bastard, watch me break your bones for you!" Tall and strong, without a trace of anger, he loudly shouted at the Spirit King.

"Come on, come on, we'll go free and unfettered together. Come on, come on, we'll dance together!"

The Ghost King on the other side seemed to be unconcerned with Gao Dazhuang's threat, only increasing the frequency of his beating the drum. At the same time, waves of bewitching voices sounded out in the air.

"BOOM!" "BOOM!"

Following the sound of the drum, layers of black fog enveloped everyone. The entire space had turned pitch black, as if it had gone from day to night.

In the end, Long Anbang was still not bewitched by the Ghost King. He once again stepped forward, covered himself in a black mist, and walked directly towards the Ghost King.

Anbang, no, come back.

Seeing Long Anbang walk towards the Ghost King, Mu Zixuan, who had been on good terms with Long Anbang, reached out his hand to pull him back.

"Hehe!" "Hehe!"

Long Anbang turned his head around, but his eyes were bloodshot. He opened his mouth and gave a pitiful smile to Mu Zixuan. From time to time, he would stretch out his tongue and lick his blood-red lips.

"Damn it, Anbang, what happened to you?" Mu Zixuan was shocked by Long Anbang's appearance. He instinctively wanted to let go of his hand, but unexpectedly, his hand was firmly grabbed by Long Anbang.

A thick black mist came from Long Anbang's arm and similarly enveloped Mu Zixuan. His entire body was surrounded by a black aura as if he was wearing a layer of black armor.

The clear black pupils disappeared, and they similarly turned into blood-red eyes. They seemed to be stuck there like a pool of blood.

Under the attentive gaze of the stone, Long Anbang and Mu Zixuan actually held hands as they slowly walked towards the Ghost King.

"Both of you, come back quickly!" Tall Mighty shouted from behind him.

Long Anbang and Mu Zixuan walked resolutely towards the Spirit King, despite Gao Dazhuang's loud shouts. It was as if they hadn't heard the Spirit King's shout at all.

As for Lan Ruxin, who had already fainted on the ground, although she was lying on the ground, her eyes were closed long ago as well. But her delicate body was still spinning, struggling.

"There is righteousness in the world, but it is all bestowed upon people. "Next is the mountain, next is the sun …"

Seeing his brothers about to step into the hands of the Spirit King, Shi Zhongzheng could no longer hold himself back. Holding the Spirit Severing Stage in his hand, his body was like a roaming dragon as he stepped into the Seven Stars Moon Steps and loudly sang.

Following Shi Zhongzheng's loud shout, circles of ripples slowly spread out from his body. The dense Qi between heaven and earth, the righteousness within Shi Zhongzheng's body, all of this hacked at the black mist like a giant sword.

Under the thick black fog, the white light emitted by the stone clearly showed everything.

He kept repeating the righteous song and finally quieted down Lan Ruxin who was still entangled with him on the ground. Gao Dazhuang also had a look of enjoyment on his face as he felt the righteous aura radiating from the stone.

The scholarly wind made Shi Zhongzheng look like an elegant gentleman. Although he was small and petite, he had a broad mind and he did not dare to intrude.

The Spirit King could also feel the positive energy in the air, and its huge body continuously waved about. A thick black fog surged forth endlessly.

"It's useless. It's better to obediently follow me and quickly throw myself into my arms. Come on, come on, come on! " A high-pitched shout, filled with charm.

Mu Zixuan and Long Anbang, who had just heard the righteous words from within the stone, finally stopped with great difficulty. The bloodlust in their eyes slowly faded, and their consciousness slowly returned as well.

Looking at the Spirit King in front of them, they all revealed expressions of horror. But soon after, along with the Ghost King's loud yells, the demonic aura became even denser, and the two of them quickly lost themselves again.

The bloodlust in his eyes became even more exuberant, and his entire body was enveloped in a black mist of depression. A thick layer of black gas also appeared on his face.

That was yin aura, a deathly aura. It was corroding Mu Zixuan's and Long Anbang's bodies and their hearts.

He did not expect that this Ghost King would have such a powerful mana. The true energy around his body circulated, turning into true words from his mouth.

This point was like the words of a great monk that day. Each word was like a gem as it formed many barriers. However, right now, he could only protect the ones beside Shi Zhongzheng, as well as protecting the safety of Gao Zhuang and Lan Ruxin.

"Dazhuang, plug your ears, close your eyes and hold your breath. Carry Lan Ruxin and leave this place as soon as possible."

Shi Zhongzheng watched as the situation became more and more complicated. It was almost beyond his capabilities.

He didn't even have a grasp on the life or death of Long Anbang and Mu Zixuan. He couldn't let Gao Dazhuang and Lan Ruxin meet the Ghost King again, so he decided to let Gao Dazhuang leave this place.

The Spirit Severing Cultivator also felt the dense Yin Qi. From his black blade, auspicious signs and auspicious auras shot out. They then formed a defensive field around Shi Zhongzheng, protecting him with the righteous energy.

After hearing what Shi Zhongzheng said, Gao Dazhuang didn't even turn his head around. He picked up Lan Ruxin and ran outside.

Brotherhood, brotherhood.

It wasn't that he didn't understand, but because he understood too much. The way he was acting now was not something he could control. He was completely unable to help Shi Zhongzheng here.

In other words, if he was to be tempted by the Spirit King here, it would increase the difficulty of the battle against Shi Zhongzheng.

Leaving this land without hesitation was the biggest help to Shi Zhongzheng.

"Tsk tsk, it won't be that easy to leave. Come with me! " The Spirit King looked at Gao Dazhuang who was about to leave with Lan Ruxin in his arms. How could he let go of the blood energy?

The black fog that filled the sky turned into a giant palm and grabbed at the figure of Gao Dazhuang.

"Scatter!"

He didn't even see how Shi Zhongzheng's body moved as his vision blurred. Shi Zhongzheng had already arrived behind Gao Dazhuang.

The Spirit Slaying Fist in his hand seemed to swipe casually as he commanded, "Splitting Flower Mountain!" Casual.

"Pfft!" Chopping at the black mist, the huge palm immediately split into two, once again turning into black mist as it floated in the air.

"Interesting. I didn't expect to meet a cultivator in such a small place. However, from the looks of it, you are only at the Foundation Establishment stage. You don't even know any spells, so stop trying to show off here. Come and follow me! "

The Spirit King looked at the expression on Shi Zhongzheng's face and let out a small cry. It had once again absorbed the black mist and returned to Shi Zhongzheng's side.

"Evil demon still dares to talk nonsense, even without spells, I will be able to take care of you." "You have a righteous spirit and a spirit saber in your hands, it's nothing more than this to deal with people like you."

Shi Zhongzheng was filled with righteousness as he raised the Spirit Severing Fist in his hand. As for the Spirit Severing Finger, it seemed as if he had understood what the stone was saying and was emitting a bright light like a sun.

"Hey!"

The Ghost King's eyes were burning with passion as he looked at the Spirit Severing blade in Shi Zhongzheng's hand. He had not expected the blade to have such power. He was even more greedy towards the Spirit Severing blade in Shi Zhongzheng's hand.

"False misstep!"

Both of the Spirit King's hands were constantly intertwined in mid-air with spell seals, thick black air wrapped around his hands like a small spider web.

With the ghost aura and yin aura covering the sky, the Yin Qi formed an array formation and pressed down on the center of the stone.

"Hu!"

Shi Zhongzheng's vision turned black, as if he had entered a black hole. His eyes lost all color, and they were completely black.

If not for the light emitted by Spirit Severing, the stone might have even thought that it had fallen into an ancient cave.

"Swoosh, swoosh!"

However, there were waves of whistling sounds coming from time to time, as if something had passed by him.

"Ao, ao!"

A series of unpleasant ghostly cries followed. The chaotic howls were like needles that were everywhere, stimulating Shi Zhongzheng's body. "Ahh!

He held the Spirit Severing blade in his hand, and his eyes narrowed within the stone, as if he wanted to see through the darkness and see just what ghosts existed within the black mist.

However, no matter how hard the stone tried, it was unable to see the confusion in this world clearly. Only the sound of ghosts could be heard, but no ghosts could be seen.

"Hiss!"

Swiftly slashing across the air, Shi Zhongzheng was struck by five sharp claws from behind, and they pierced through the air with a whistling sound.

A gust of wind blew from the back of his head. Shi Zhongzheng could only feel the back of his head exploding as the few inches of hair that had just sprouted out stood up straight.

He did not turn his head, nor did he turn around. Perhaps he did not have the chance to let Shi Zhongzheng turn his head and check, nor did he have the time to turn around.

He leaned forward and a fishy smell drifted over his head.

"Hu!"

Even though Stone was hiding a bit tighter, he still felt waves of numbness on his scalp. He could faintly feel a cold wind blowing from his head.

Its jet-black claws were thin and shriveled. They were more like withered branches of a few old trees, devoid of any trace of flesh.

"Pah!"

Like a conditioned reflex, the Spirit Severing Stage martial artist sprung up from his hand, aiming at the bone claw and slicing at it. When it hit the claw, it produced a metallic sound, and it even produced sparks.