"Lu Lang!?"
"Junior Brother!?"
"Brother Lu!?"
"Younger Brother Lu!?"
Lu Zheng leaping into the air startled everyone present.
"Hehe!" Lu Zheng blinked, "I thought I would have to cultivate for a little longer, but it turned out I just needed this final push."
White clouds drifted beneath his feet, and Lu Zheng felt that the world looked completely different from this angle.
"Abomination, et your death!"
The next mont, boundless storm clouds enveloped the top of the Black Bamboo Forest. Lu Zheng raised his hand, forming another White Cloud Hand Seal, and pressed it down on the pale-faced Fierce Ghost.
The pale-faced Fierce Ghost was dumbfounded, not knowing how Lu Zheng’s strength suddenly improved again.
A breakthrough in battle?
But it seems you haven’t forced him into needing a breakthrough, right?
Shouldn’t I be the one needing a breakthrough?
"Ah!!!"
The pale-faced Fierce Ghost scread, ghostly qi spread all around him, as he collided with the White Cloud Hand Seal.
Then...
Cloud Qi surged in, his Ghost Body beca unstable, and he retreated quickly, without sensing any chance for a breakthrough himself.
"You brat, weren’t you just going to that backwater to abduct so mortal world won? How did you provoke the Buddha Tao City God and draw out such a stinky bull-nosed guy?"
The pale-faced Fierce Ghost cursed towards his chest, then swung his sleeves, scattering Green Nether Phosphorus Fire that burned away the ink blotches, Sword Qi, knife attacks, and Buddha Light encroaching upon him.
"I don’t know either, Father save , let’s escape quickly!"
A voice ca from the pale-faced Fierce Ghost’s chest, and another ghostly face appeared from his chest.
"Go back!"
The pale-faced Fierce Ghost shouted, his form turned into a shadow and he broke through towards the Northeast.
Just now, Yuan Jing and the others wanted to leave, but he blocked them with Green Nether Phosphorus Fire.
Now he wants to leave, but Lu Zheng and the others might not be willing.
"These father and son ghosts disrupted the mortal world and deserve execution, stop them!"
A City God with the surna Wei waved his brush, releasing a vast swathe of ink blotches that ford a three-dinsional maze, blocking the pale-faced Fierce Ghost’s escape route.
Xin Zhanting and Yuan Jing, one with sword, one with knife, martial arts and Daoist skills, surrounded them from both sides, compressing the Green Nether Phosphorus Fire layer by layer.
"Open!"
Guangyue wielded the Light Relics, his long staff emitted dazzling golden light, pressing down towards the pale-faced Fierce Ghost.
"Bang!"
With one strike, he knocked the Fierce Ghost out of his shadow form.
"Scram!"
Grasping the long staff, the pale-faced Fierce Ghost shook his hand, ghostly qi invaded Guangyue’s body, and with another flick, Guangyue was thrown backward, losing his grip on the staff.
A White Cloud Hand appeared, catching Guangyue and easing the subsequent force.
Guangyue landed, flickering with golden light inside, struggling to expel the ghostly qi.
Lu Zheng saved Guangyue, then the Peach Wood Sword drew a circle in midair.
The next mont, a Flying Cloud Breaks Evil Curse appeared out of thin air, shooting directly at the Fierce Ghost.
anwhile, Lu Zheng’s voice, accompanied by the wind and rain, reached everyone present.
"You can’t escape!"
...
Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan arrived.
One was the strongest force, able to ignore the opponent’s signature Green Nether Phosphorus Fire.
One specialized in defense, with three Fox Tail Illusions covering the skies, blocking almost half of the pale-faced Fierce Ghost’s ghost fire attacks.
With hands freed, Xin Zhanting and the others fully supported the attack, completely stalling the pale-faced Fierce Ghost’s every counterattack and escape attempt.
...
Suddenly, the pale-faced Fierce Ghost realized that unless he paid a price, he might really die here.
Though he and his son were already ghosts, he certainly didn’t want to die again and completely vanish from the world.
He opened his mouth, and a spark of Green Nether Phosphorus Fire composed a flower that spewed out.
This flower had nine petals, both ethereal and substantial, with flickering fire sparks bouncing relentlessly on the petals, resembling a delicate piece of art.
But as the pale-faced Fierce Ghost took out this flower, the burning and corroding power instantly spread, evaporating all the surrounding rainwater within hundreds of feet.
Xin Zhanting and the others retreated uniformly, Lu Zheng cloud riding and mist driving, wooden sword at his chest.
The next mont, that green spark suddenly rotated, wrapped in abnormal spiritual power, locked onto Lu Zheng, and surged toward him.
"Lu Lang, be careful!"
"Junior Brother, dodge!"
Guangyue’s eyes narrowed, "You can’t dodge, Brother Lu, co here, I will use the Light Relics to shield you!"
"You’re looking for death!" Lu Zheng’s eyes narrowed, the opponent wanted to break through while also aiming to kill him?!
"You’re the one who will die!"
The pale-faced Fierce Ghost shouted fiercely, "Breaking my three hundred years of refining Jade Nether Nine Divine Fire Phosphorus Flower, I will have you die without burial!"
"Explode for !"
The next mont, the Jade Nether Nine Divine Fire Phosphorus Flower had already spun in front of Lu Zheng, then burst open in an instant, evolving into a sea of fire, completely surrounding Lu Zheng.
And this sea of fire was confined within just a few dozen feet.
"Fire Avoidance Technique?" The pale-faced Fierce Ghost’s face twisted, "In this fla, let’s see if you can avoid it!"
Keep in mind, this relatively small sea of fire was extrely dense, containing most of the pale-faced Fierce Ghost’s spiritual power, already beyond his peak capability.
This move was a dual attack of material and spirit; if Lu Zheng exerted full power on the Fire Avoidance Technique, his abnormal spiritual power could seize the opportunity to penetrate and kill him.
"If you want to keep here, you must pay the price to succeed."
Just as the pale-faced Fierce Ghost thought this, a splash of gold suddenly illuminated his spiritual world.
"Golden Palace Heart Sword, slash!"
A golden long sword, flashing with luxurious and regal light like an emperor’s sword, suddenly appeared. Its point converged into one, cutting through the tsunami-like abnormal spiritual power.
"Golden Palace, suppress!"
Next mont, a palace adorned with dragon carvings, landscapes of painted walls, inscribed storms and lightning, glittering with gold, appeared out of nowhere in the pale-faced Fierce Ghost’s Sea of Consciousness.
While Lu Zheng wielded True Technique, breaking through his Green Nether Phosphorus Fire sea.
"Impossible!"
"This is Chi Songzi’s dream-transmitted Fire Avoidance Technique; are you using True Sun Fire or Nanming Li Fire to ignore ?"
Lu Zheng didn’t feel great either, having exerted his full strength, but his deanor remained calm and lighthearted, chuckling softly.
"If you had escaped in another direction, I might not have been able to stop you, but you chose to target ?"
Lu Zheng shook his head, sighed, "Then die!"
Next mont, the Golden Palace suppressed the pale-faced Fierce Ghost on the Divine Soul level.
Simultaneously, the surrounding Cloud Qi, Buddha Light, and knife attacks, ink blotches advanced, while Lu Zheng threw the Peach Wood Sword, using Sword Control Technique to wield it with White Cloud Sword Qi, transforming into a white teor, instantly piercing the pale-faced Fierce Ghost’s chest.
"Ah!!!"
The pale-faced Fierce Ghost scread miserably, his Ghost Body began to disintegrate in an instant.
As his Ghost Body disintegrated, the pale-faced Fierce Ghost reached into his chest and pulled out a translucent ghostly figure, covered it in Green Nether Phosphorus Fire, and flung it in the opposite direction of Lu Zheng.
"Go quickly, my son! In a hundred years, avenge my death!"
As his words fell, the Green Nether Phosphorus Fire within him suddenly dispersed, completely engulfing Lu Zheng and the approaching Guangyue and the others.
Monts later, when Lu Zheng and Guangyue and the others erged from the sea of fire...
They saw Liu Qingyan with three Fox Tail Illusions swaying behind her, holding a shivering ghostly figure in her hand.
"Please, don’t kill , I... I know where Black Wheel King’s Yin Soul Origin is..."
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