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The Azure Dragon White Bone Sword was like a long sword as it sliced through the clouds, bringing with it an incomparably powerful aura.

Wherever it went, even the air turned into nothingness, forming a vacuum zone.

The target was the ghost below.

Before the Azure Dragon White Bone Sword landed, a powerful pressure swept over.

Some of the ghosts and gods with lower cultivation levels had their eyes bleed from the sword intent just by looking at them.

"Everyone!" Jiang Ming's palms and hands were covered in sweat. Even though his eyes were bloodshot, he was still observing the White Bone Azure Dragon seriously.

He was looking for the flaw in this sword, using four taels to deflect a thousand pounds.

It had to be said that this sword was perfect and flawless.

At this point, he could only choose to fight head-on.

Boom!

The sky darkened, and cold stars appeared in the sky.

This was the Mysterious Universe.

The cold star pointed at the seven inches of the green dragon. As the saying goes, hit the snake seven inches below[1], the green dragon must use the same principle.

The ghosts and gods below also attacked one after another.

The five-colored spiritual light was scattered everywhere, and each light was very fatal.

Other than Changle Palace, the rest of Danzhong City was razed to the ground.

The dazzling light could be seen thousands of miles away.

Niwan Palace.

Standing on the city wall, Sun King was standing behind him.

"Sir, He Chuan can't be dead now, right?" Seeing the current situation, Sun King couldn't help but worry."

"Changle Palace is the treasure of Emperor Yuan, how can it be destroyed so easily? Let's just wait and see." Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty and the two Gods made an agreement. They could enter, but the battle was limited to Danzhong City and they could not damage the earth vein of Danzhong City.

No information from the Scorching Sun Dynasty could escape the eyes of the Scorching Sun Dynasty's Godking. He only needed to wait until he was at the end of his rope before he could take over.

"Your Majesty, do you think he can break through to Immortal Venerable?"

"It should be possible. There's a high chance of breaking through to the Immortal Venerable realm when you're between life and death."

If not for this, Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty would have waited until now.

Almost every cultivator had their own pride. They were unwilling to be inferior to others and always thought that they were the most successful.

The Sun King and the Moon King were the same. They didn't know how talented they were without being beaten up.

The light dissipated.

The area below was turned into ruins, and half of the ghosts and gods were instantly killed.

"He's not dead yet?" Daoist Tiger-head said in surprise.

It had to be said that this group of ghosts and gods really had their own methods.

At this moment, the army was also within a hundred miles of Changle Palace.

The Tiger-head Daoist was just about to attack when his vision suddenly turned black. He did not know what was blocking the purple sun in the sky.

The demonic cloud moved over and instantly enveloped this area.

The disciples around Tiger-head Daoist disappeared instantly, and the mist separated everyone.

In the hazy black fog, countless indescribable demons were singing in low voices, causing people to feel the deepest fear in their hearts.

In the darkness, there seemed to be some black goats jumping around.

"Ah!" Some disciples were blinded by the illusion and were infected on the spot. They transformed into black goats and jumped into the fog to attack their fellow disciples.

"Heavenly Demon?" Daoist Tiger-head's pupils contracted, and the surrounding fog churned violently.

Only now did he realize that the black fog represented the state of mind.

It was clearly the means of a Heavenly Demon.

Thinking of this, Daoist Tiger-head couldn't help but become more cautious.

Meishan Sect did not have a God cultivator and was trapped in the Heavenly Demon Domain as soon as they arrived.

"Heavenly Demon?" Godking of the Scorching Sun Dynasty sounded rather surprised.

Time slowly passed. Twenty days had passed.

With the support of the Demon Lord and the Heavenly Demon's magical domain, they finally blocked the two God Realm experts' attacks.

"Fellow Daoist, let's break it open with brute force." Emperor Tianfang said.

He already understood how the Infernal domain operated.

"Good! Let's attack together."

Boom!

The purple sun was in the sky, and the green dragon covered the sun. The pitch-black Demon Domain completely shook.

Countless indescribable demons wailed and turned into ashes.

The black mist was torn apart, revealing its original appearance.

The ghosts and gods below looked on in shock, not understanding what was happening. However, one thing was certain, the barrier that was stalling for the time was about to disappear.

Cui Xu suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Ming with a solemn expression.

"The God Realm expert is stronger than I thought. He can't hold on much longer." Cui Xu asked.

"No, we still need more time."

The Demonic Domain shook violently. Cui Xu clearly felt the number of Heavenly Demons was less.

Plans could never catch up to changes. The other party's reaction speed was faster than he had imagined.

"Why don't you retreat first? He Chuan must have a backup plan." Cui Xu advised.

"What do you think?" Jiang Ming looked at the ghosts and gods.

"Just hold on a little longer. I'm so aggrieved that I don't want to continue running."

"Those who have f*cking died before, even if I die, I will drag them down with me." The ghosts and gods clamored.

His aura infected the other ghosts and gods.

The great will no longer die, once a time, the whole world will become a

Thunder rumbled inside the demonic cloud. Two huge figures could be vaguely seen, as well as his disciples and grand disciples beside him.

"Go!" Jiang Ming led the group and flew toward the clouds in the sky.

The Azure Dragon White Bone Sword's intent descended once again, killing and injuring many of the ghosts and gods.

…

The red light flew into Beiyin Mountain.

He Chuan received the message from Jiang Ming.

"Wait for a little more…" He Chuan uttered a few words before closing his eyes again.

There were originally four levels of hell in Beiyin Mountain, and now the fifth level was gradually taking shape.

The scenes from the first level of hell were all moved here.

On the fifth level, there was not only the glass moon, but also the flowing Netherworld River, the flood dragon lying on the Netherworld, and the golden bridge.

The fact that the Painting of the Flood Dragon Lying in the Netherworld had completely moved to this place meant that it was about to form a magical domain.

Most of the primordial spirit in his Dantian had turned into pure gold. He was only one step away.

He didn't know how long this step would take.

At this moment, a person walked over from the bridge.

He was thin and small, about five feet tall. He was hunched over and held a black umbrella.

The huge umbrella completely covered the person's appearance. Only the withered hand holding the umbrella showed that the person was not young.

He Chuan was not surprised by this person's appearance and continued to cultivate.

The old man stood quietly behind He Chuan.

"Thirty-six thousand ghosts and gods are almost dead. Aren't you going to consider saving them?" He Chuan closed his eyes and spoke.

"This old man originally didn't care about worldly affairs, but I didn't expect to be forced out by you. How did you discover my existence?" The old man sighed.

"I guessed." The old man was the illusion of Changle Palace. He Chuan planned to subdue Changle Palace to increase his confidence in this battle.

However, after searching for a long time, he couldn't find the illusion of the magic treasure, so he used this move.

This person's name was Changle Ghost.

"It's useless for me to come. I've already cut off my connection with Changle Palace, so I can't use thirty percent of its power. Although I'm barely at the God Venerable Realm, I can't hold on for long." Changle Ghost said.

"Please hold them for ten days. I'll deal with it in ten days!"

"Are you sure?"

"Of course!"

"I'll believe you this time." The Changle Ghost's eyes flashed with golden light.

Like the other ghosts and gods, the Changle Ghost did not choose to stay out of trouble but chose to fight head-on.

Changle Ghost stroked the black umbrella handle in his hand. There were dense scratches on it, and each of them seemed to have some special meaning. His eyes looked at the unknown void.

"Old friend, this time I'm returning your favor." As soon as he finished speaking, the Changle Ghost's figure disappeared.

[1] It's vital point.