in the woods
Shi Kong, who was resting on the grass, hadn't heard the sound of fighting for a long time. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Bu Gong standing on the branch of the tree, and asked, "Is the battle over?"
Without waiting for Bu Gong to speak, Jieming, who was sitting on a tree branch with a long sword in his arms, said first, "It's over. People from the five major sects are burning the corpses of their disciples."
Shi Kong asked again: "How bad is the burn?"
Bu Gong said: "They are digging a deep pit to bury the bones. It seems that they are preparing to leave."
"It's good to go. After they leave, it's our turn." A sinister smile appeared on Shi Kong's lips, and he hurriedly stood up from the grass.
In the dark woods, a horse stood up from the ground, followed immediately by black shadows one after another, numbering hundreds of people. . . . . .
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Black Rock Cliff
As soon as Ziyang, who was wearing a clown mask, entered the village, he was surrounded by hundreds of casual cultivators armed with weapons. They were all in the eighth or ninth realm of death and reincarnation, and some were even in the tenth realm of death and reincarnation.
Although there were many casual cultivators and their realms were higher than Zi Yang, they did not attack Zi Yang. Instead, they crowded together side by side and stared at him with great vigilance.
Zi Yang took off the clown mask on his face, glanced at the casual cultivators around him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous. I'm not here to kill you. I just want to talk to your leader."
A sneer came from the crowd: "It's really funny. You, a person from the Northern Continent, come to our Western Continent to do evil. What's the point of talking about it?"
Another voice mocked: "You, a wild dog from the Northern Continent, run wild on our territory in the Western Continent. Do you really think that there is no one in our Western Continent?!"
The casual cultivators who were crowded together quickly made a way. One was a bald man wearing luxurious black clothes, and the other was a handsome man with thick black hair.
Both of them were at the peak of the ten realms of death and reincarnation. Zi Yang naturally didn't recognize them when he first met them, but Tang Sheng knew them. They were Zhu Laoer and Zhu who had been rescued by Tang Sheng. The third child.
After Tang Sheng, who was hiding in the dark, saw the appearance of the leader, his brows were full of anger, and the cracking sound of bones being squeezed could be vaguely heard from his clenched fists.
If it were the previous Tang Sheng, he would have rushed out to vent his anger with his fists, but this time, he held back.
Zi Yang had never seen the two people in front of him, so he felt that there was someone else behind him. He said, "Are you two gathering casual cultivators here?"
Zhu Laoer crossed his arms across his chest, not afraid of the man in white in front of him at all. He said: "That's right! It's just the two of us. Boy, if you know what you're looking for, we'll capture you without a fight. We can still keep your whole body."
Zi Yang made a provocative noise and said, "Can you really kill me?"
As soon as he said these words, the faces of the casual cultivators around him changed slightly, and they were obviously a little afraid. After all, they had all heard about Ziyang's battle in Qingyun City in the Northern Continent.
Now, surrounded by many people, he still remained calm, as if everything was under his control, which filled the hearts of casual cultivators with doubts and panic.
After Zhu Laoer felt the fear of the casual cultivators, he hurriedly said: "Brothers, don't be afraid. No matter how strong this kid is, he is only alone. We will swarm him and kill him."
"He dares to come here alone just because you are too afraid of him. Because of this, he deliberately puts on a calm look.
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In fact, he was panicking to death. "
Zhu Laosan immediately said: "Everyone, please don't be frightened by his false reputation. In the battle in front of Qingyun City, Ziyang of the Northern Continent swallowed many pills. Otherwise, he would not have walked out of Qingyun City alive."
"Therefore, everyone does not need to be afraid of this person. His strength is far less terrifying than imagined."
It has to be said that in order to stabilize the morale of the army, Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San could be said to have lied a lot.
Of course, Zi Yang did not refute their words, and there was no anger on his face. He just stood there and shook his head and smiled.
With a few words from Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San, the casual cultivators were not as panicked as before.
Zi Yang glanced at the two of them and said, "Do you know the purpose of my coming here today?"
Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San looked at each other and smiled. The former sneered: "What is your purpose and what does it have to do with us?"
"All you need to know is that this Black Rock Cliff is your burial place."
Ziyang said neither humble nor arrogantly: "There are always some people who think they can kill me. Am I still alive and well? Take the nearest Huangkong Chamber of Commerce as an example. They can't kill me. Do you think you can?!"
"Practice is not easy. You are about to leave the ghost realm. Don't ruin your life because of what others say."
“Some fools are being taken advantage of and don’t even know it, but they still want to make the same mistake again and again.”
He didn't want to kill anyone, but if the casual cultivators followed him blindly and refused to listen to his good advice, then there was nothing he could do.
After all, he had said everything that needed to be said. People wanted to kill him, and no matter how much he said, he could not explain his stubbornness.
The casual cultivators looked at each other, and someone said: "Yes, a sect as big as the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce can't do anything to him. Although we have many people, can we really kill him?"
Another monk said: "Even if he takes the elixir, he is facing tens of thousands of people..."
Zhu Laoer said sternly: "What are you afraid of! He is just pretending to be powerful, it's nothing special."
Zhu Laosan pointed at Ziyang and shouted loudly: "Everyone, come together and kill this wild dog in the northern continent!"
Just as the casual cultivators were about to take action, a bohemian voice came: "Second Zhu, Third Zhu. I haven't seen you for a few days. You two are really awesome."
A red figure flew out and stood beside Ziyang, staring at Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San expressionlessly.
After seeing Tang Sheng, Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San did not show any panic. They dared to summon the casual cultivators to deal with Zi Yang, and they had long been prepared to become enemies of Tang Sheng.
Tang Sheng stared at the two of them and said, "I trusted you so I told you two about Ziyang in the Northern Continent. I really didn't expect that you would do such a thing."
Zhu Laoer said solemnly: "Tang Sheng, Ziyang of the Northern Continent provokes our Western Continent monks and becomes domineering on our Western Continent's territory. If you are still from the Western Continent, then join us in eradicating him."
Tang Sheng smiled calmly and said, "What if I don't?"
Zhu Laosan shook his head and said, "That's such a pity. The opportunity has been given to you. If you don't know how to cherish it, you can only go to hell with him."
Zhu Laosan waved his big hand and said: "Tang Sheng is with the thieves from the Northern Continent. Let's go together and kill these two people here."
The monk holding a long sword roared: "Kill!"
"Kill this lackey from the Northern Continent!"
Soon, all the cultivators swarmed forward, trying to kill Ziyang and
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Tang Sheng killed him here.
However, when the casual cultivators were fighting Ziyang and Tang Sheng, the leaders Zhu Laoer and Zhu Laosan quietly withdrew from the battlefield. They knew Tang Sheng's temper well. Once he found an opportunity, he would Don't hesitate to attack them.
Therefore, for the sake of their own lives, they would not fight Tang Sheng head-on.
Furthermore, although they have never seen the strength of Ziyang in the Northern Continent, judging from his reputation, his combat power must not be weaker than Tang Sheng. Now that the two of them join forces, Zhu Lao Er and Zhu Lao San are slightly uneasy.
In just a few breaths, dozens of people were knocked to the ground. On the other hand, Ziyang and Tang Sheng were unscathed.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Lao Er looked at Zhu Lao San next to him worriedly and said: "The situation is not good. If this continues, these people may not be able to sustain it for long."
Zhu Laosan said with a sad face: "Those people are fighting against the monsters and have too much time to take care of themselves. We can't find reinforcements for a while."
The wails of the casual cultivators came out one after another, and Zhu Laoer's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He immediately said: "I can't care about that much anymore. You quickly go down the mountain to ask for help. No matter what, they must send people up the mountain for help. If If it’s too late, our entire army will be annihilated.”
Seeing that Zhu Laosan was silent, he said sternly: "Why are you still standing there? Go quickly!"
Zhu Laosan no longer hesitated, turned around and hurried down the mountain. Now that things were done, he could only invite people up the mountain, otherwise, this black stone cliff would become a cemetery for tens of thousands of casual cultivators.
Zhu Laoer looked up at the night sky and prayed: "I hope the battle over there is over."
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As all the monsters and beasts were killed, although the five major sects gained something, they also paid a certain price, and their disciples suffered heavy injuries.
Even the surviving disciples are extremely exhausted at this moment, and it will be difficult for them to recover in a short period of time.
"In this ghost realm, I am the king!"
"Hmm, hahahaha, uh hahaha, who in the ghost realm can stop me?! Who else dares to be my enemy!"
Looking at the laughter, I saw that it was coming from the giant Xantian, but it didn't look like the laughter of the giant Xantian.
If you look closely, you can see Shi Kong's black cloak fluttering. He stands on the shoulders of the Sky-Hanging Giant with open arms, looking up and laughing, and his laughter is almost crazy.
The people of the five major sects got what they wanted, but for Shi Kong, he was the winner of this battle.
Because under his command he not only has the powerful monster beast, the One-horned Flame War Horse, but also the Sky-Hanging Giant, the Sky-grabbing Bat, the Black Soul Leopard, the Three-tailed Howling Sirius, the White Ghost Spider King, and the Crimson Centipede who just died in the battle. , the Night Scorpions are also controlled by him.
As he said, no one is his opponent in this ghost realm. With the help of these monsters, he is the king of the ghost realm.
Even if people from the five major sects join forces with casual cultivators to fight against him, he will not frown.
Shi Kong looked at his open right palm, then clenched it into a fist and laughed: "I am the only one who owns the colorful stone. Anyone who dares to resist me will be seeking death. Hahahahahahahaha!"
Bu Gong, who was standing on the ground, looked away from Shi Kong, looked at Jieming beside him with a complex expression, and said, "This is his purpose. It's really terrifying."
Jimin sighed and said, "I asked him how he could drive him away, but it turns out he had already thought of this step."
"With these powerful monsters around, if nothing else happens, the colorful stone will definitely fall into his hands, and how could he be injured?"
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