As soon as the five Evil Ghost Sect monks flew out of the killing range of the sword energy, they saw the thousand-meter-long giant flaming sword energy slashing hard at the thick ghost energy.
After a violent shock, the large piece of ghost energy was instantly cut in half from the center.
The ape giant ghost and the headless giant ghost below the ghost aura looked up to the sky in a daze, more than half a beat too slow, and they did not dodge immediately because they did not have much intelligence.
The next moment, the giant flaming sword energy continued to slash downwards without slowing down at all.
Before they even got close, the two giant ghosts were directly crushed to the ground by the terrifying suppressive force of the sword energy, unable to move.
After the sword energy continued to fall, their bodies could no longer withstand the terrifying pressure of the sword energy. With two bangs, the two giant ghosts exploded directly on the spot.
The ghost boy on the other side also felt that the sword energy was unstoppable. At the moment when the two giant ghosts exploded, a ferocious look flashed on his face, and he burst out with a grin, and instantly rushed out of the suppression range of the sword energy.
The moment he rushed out, he also grabbed the evil skeleton ghost that was suppressed by the sword energy and could not move.
It all happens between breaths.
Although the sword energy was huge, its speed was extremely fast.
The five Evil Ghost Sect monks had no time to react except running away immediately.
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Although two giant ghosts died, Mu Yi from the Evil Ghost Sect breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the ghost boy and the skeleton ghost escape. As long as the ghost boy was okay, everything would be acceptable.
After discovering that there were no enemies, the flaming sword energy did not continue to fall. There was only the Li family's ancestral hall covered by the formation below. Ning Chen did not expect that this sword would hit the Li family's ancestral hall formation.
As soon as he thought about it, the flaming sword energy instantly turned into large swaths of flames, moving towards the ghost energy in all directions.
The flames and ghost energy collided fiercely and continued to melt each other.
After a few breaths.
The flames swept away all the ghost energy.
Wait until everything clears up.
The ghostly aura that covered almost half of the sky had completely disappeared, and the flames transformed by the sword aura only had some sporadic flames left, which dissipated in mid-air the next moment.
The five evil ghost sects didn't move much at this moment, and they were all still in disbelief.
The ghostly environment they had spent almost a day constructing was actually dissolved with one sword. Thousands of meters away, Li Huifeng and others who were staying in place also saw the sword.
Everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
The scene of the flaming sword energy that spanned half the sky slashing down hard has been lingering in my mind.
"I'm afraid even our ancestors won't be able to take this sword."
"Is that senior not a golden elixir cultivator, but a Nascent Soul power?"
Li Huifeng was a little surprised and said to himself excitedly.
The next moment, he didn't care about anything else and said to the people behind him: "Let's go there."
On Ning Chen's side, the sky has returned to clarity.
Ning Chen took one step forward and came directly to the golden barrier above the ancestral hall, then turned to look at Mu Yi not far away, as well as the several Evil Ghost Sect monks who had gathered around Mu Yi.
Mu Yi carefully looked at Ning Chen as he entered the arena, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not see through Ning Chen's cultivation.
This can only mean that Ning Chen either has no cultivation level, or his cultivation level is much higher than him.
But now Ning Chen was standing in mid-air and slashed out that terrifying sword.
"It seems that you are a Yuanying monk."
Mu Yi squinted his eyes and spoke the first sentence in a nonchalant manner.
While talking, Mu Yi was secretly preparing to activate the middle-grade spiritual weapon given to him by the ancestor of the Evil Ghost Sect, the Ten Thousand Ghost Bells.
Ning Chen looked at him levelly, without answering, and said directly: "You are no match for me."
"If you tell me exactly what happened here, I can still spare your lives."
Ning Chen didn't care whether he killed these people or let them go.
Now he just wants to know why the Evil Ghost Sect traveled so far to destroy the Li family.
Also, where have all the high-ranking monks in the city gone?
He had a vague premonition that something big had happened in Nanhua City.
Therefore, now that the sect disciples have been rescued, it is most important to understand the whole story.
However, these monks from the Evil Ghost Sect are obviously not that discerning.
After hearing Ning Chen's words, the leader Mu Yi had a stern look in his eyes and snorted coldly: "So what if you are a Nascent Soul cultivator."
"Don't think we are weak persimmons!"
After hearing this, Ning Chen became interested, smiled and said, "Oh? Really?"
"Then just take action."
Seeing that Ning Chen was so understated, he obviously didn't take Mu Yi and the others seriously. Mu Yi was also a little dissatisfied. He thought that he had the Nascent Soul Ghost King in his hands, as well as the middle-grade spiritual weapon given by his ancestor, Wan Gui. Bell, Wangui Bell can directly attack the monk's soul.
By surprise, even a Yuanying monk would be struck by the Ten Thousand Ghost Bells and lose his mind instantly.
In addition, Mu Yi himself is also a great monk with half a foot in the Nascent Soul stage.
In this case, he still wanted to give it a try.
So the next moment.
Mu Yi's originally calm expression suddenly turned extremely crazy.
He yelled loudly: "Then go to hell!"
Before he finished speaking, a palm-sized bell filled with pure ghost energy appeared in Mu Yi's hand. When it appeared, the bell shook at Ning Chen.
"The ghosts howl!"
A sound wave instantly arrived in front of Ning Chen. Although he had not yet touched the sound wave, Ning Chen could already feel the roars and roars of countless ghosts. If he was attacked by this sound wave, his soul would definitely be destroyed by the roars of countless ghosts. Get lost in it, and then lose your mind.
If the spirit is weaker, it will even die directly from the roar of the evil spirit.
But Ning Chen was not afraid.
The moment the sound wave came close, the high-grade spiritual weapon purple soul-soothing bell instantly appeared above Ning Chen's head. At the same time, it emitted purple light, forming a lavender protective barrier. The sound wave hit it and only caused a little ripple.
Wan Guiling's attack was completely blocked and had no effect at all.
Looking at the small purple clock above Ning Chen's head.
Mu Yi blurted out with sharp eyes: "High-grade spiritual weapon?"
"It's still specially designed to defend against divine soul attacks!"
"You, who are you, and how come you have such a valuable treasure!"
Ning Chen shook his head, and then said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, is there any other method?"
At this moment, most of Mu Yi's confidence had dissipated, but he was still unwilling to give in. What if Ning Chen just happened to have such a spiritual weapon to defend the soul, and his own combat power was only average.
Mu Yi instinctively thought that Ning Chen was just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and he could still fight with a ghost boy.
There were only a handful of monks in the middle and late stages of Yuanying in this area. How could he have imagined that Ning Chen was at the sixth level of Yuanying, only a hair away from the late stages of Yuanying.
So, Mu Yi took action again. He looked at the ghost boy who was not far away with a formidable expression, and then suddenly stretched out his finger.
"Ghost boy, kill him!"
