Chapter 413: Immortal Soul Calming, Eternal Calamity
Chapter 413: Immortal Soul Calming, Eternal Calamity
True Man Qingfeng was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and descended the crane to confront the Netherworld Ghost King Yan Shuque.
Yan Shuque was obviously quite vindictive and sneered, "Humph, I didn't expect that after thousands of years, a little boy like you would be so scared. You dare to stop my great cause in the underworld? You really don't know how to live or die.
I still remember that when we, the ghost kings, were fighting with the immortal, you were hiding behind the immortal and trembling in fear.
Now your teachers have all gone into hiding and dared not show up in the world, leaving only you juniors. How dare you be so arrogant? Even though you have practiced magic for thousands of years, you are still a mortal after all, and you do not have the ability of an immortal. It is better to retreat quickly, lest you lose your life recklessly. "
“Hahahaha, the old ghost is still as ignorant of etiquette as he was back then, but he has made some progress and even knows how to bluff.
But what you said is too stupid. You asked me to retreat quickly. Aren't you afraid of me? If you really have this ability, you should let me stay and fight you.
It seems that this is all you dead heads are capable of. After all, you are not as smart as the living. You have powerful netherworld magic, but you are just a bunch of brainless monsters. "
"You are seeking death!" Yan Shuque's voice was filled with murderous intent. Since you are seeking death, I will grant your wish. I want to see how your strength alone can defeat my army."
"Haha, that's right, I didn't come here alone."
As Master Qingfeng spoke, he swung his whisk towards the air. Every time he swung it, a golden mark was left in the air. After seven swings, the seven golden marks formed a huge rune.
He swung it violently towards the ground, and the golden rune fell to the ground, immediately emitting golden light.
"Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, the six directions are connected, the door opens to the two worlds, and there is no obstruction in an instant. The door between the two worlds - opens!"
Just then, a tall gate tower slowly rose up from the golden ground.
The scene behind the door was quite different. It was the view of the Xiaofeng City parade ground. The mighty Fengyinzhou army was on full alert. When they saw the gate open, they immediately lined up and marched out.
The leader of the team was a cavalry general.
Swords and spears were like a forest, swords and halberds were like a forest, the formation was verified, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring. Seeing this new force that appeared out of nowhere, the players immediately cheered, and Xiao Jie breathed a sigh of relief.
It's stable now.
Yan Shuque snorted coldly, "Hmph, a lot of soldiers have come, but unfortunately, these soldiers will no longer be yours soon!" He raised the giant sword high and stabbed it into the ground.
The Netherworld Spell—Nine Netherworlds!
There were countless dark cracks on the ground, and the aura of the underworld was gushing out from them crazily, almost covering the entire army.
"Oh my, thousands of years have passed, and you deadheads are still using such old-fashioned methods. Master once broke your evil magic, so why do you think I can't break it?"
As Master Qingfeng spoke, he waved his whisk again.
"Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, the great purity descends from the sky, the wind rises and the clouds fall, cleansing the world!"
Immortal magic——Taixu Qingfeng Curse!
A breeze blew across the flat ground, and wherever it passed, the Netherworld aura instantly dissipated without a trace. The evil winds on those Netherworld soldiers also vanished, and even the spell effects on many players disappeared instantly.
Damn, mass dispel? Xiao Jie looked carefully and realized that the effect of this spell should be to dispel all spell effects in a large area, regardless of friend or foe.
If used at this time, it really becomes the nemesis of the Netherworld aura.
Seeing that his spell was broken, Yan Shuque became obviously anxious.
"You do have some skills, so how about taking my move again?"
The spell of the underworld—the souls of all beings are destroyed!
Just as Yan Shuque raised his hand lightly, all the zombie skeletons, corpse soldiers and ghosts within a radius of 100 meters around him let out sharp roars and trembled all over.
The green ghost fire in the eyes burned rapidly, and the ghostly resentment was extracted from the bodies of these undead, instantly turning into a pile of scattered dry bones. The ghost power in the shape of a skull continued to gather in the air, and finally formed an extremely huge skull, which was extremely eye-catching in the sky.
Hey, it's this move again! Xiao Jie saw it clearly, it was clearly the same spell that had struck the barrier on the top of the city before.
Even the city's barrier couldn't withstand this move, it was incredibly powerful.
However, this time, it was no longer the city's protective barrier that was hit, but only Master Qingfeng himself.
The huge skull opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Master Qingfeng.
The players standing behind Master Qingfeng immediately retreated to the sides, fearing that they would become targets after Master Qingfeng dodged.
However, Master Qingfeng did not dodge or evade, but waved his fingers in the air.
"The dragon opens its mouth, the Nine Abysses take shape, it swallows the sky and the earth, it devours the demons and eats the stars. Heed my call and destroy this evil spirit!"
Immortal technique——Taotie Sky-swallowing Technique!
Just then, Master Qingfeng pointed suddenly, and in the golden magic circle in front of him, a huge monster's head suddenly emerged. It had two horns on its head, and it looked like a dragon but was not a dragon, with a mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth. The monster opened its mouth, and its mouth almost split into a bottomless hole. It swallowed the huge skull into its stomach with just one bite.
He burped, then turned into a shadow and disappeared.
The crowd below saw it clearly and were all stunned.
"Holy crap, what kind of magic is this? It's magical!"
"Awesome, you are worthy of being a level 55 boss."
"Fuck, the wizard is really awesome. Woohoo, I knelt outside the Xuanxu Palace for seven days and seven nights but couldn't get in. What the hell!"
"Bai Ze, you are also from Xuanxu Palace, why don't you know this trick?"
Everyone was talking one after another, and they were completely relaxed. With such a big boss backing them up, what was there to be afraid of?
Xiao Jie was also amazed. It was true that a master was a master. Such magic was really amazing. It would be great if he could learn a few tricks from him.
But it doesn’t matter. When I become an immortal, I can learn this magic easily.
The Ghost King of the Netherworld was also shocked. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, Xiao Jie could feel that he must be looking very unhappy.
Master Qingfeng seemed very calm, as if the spell he just cast was nothing.
"It's rude not to reciprocate, how about you take my move, old ghost?"
As he spoke, he waved his whisk, ready to cast a spell.
The Ghost King of the Netherworld felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. The two spells that the opponent had just cast really made him feel some shadows of the past. At that time, the nine ghost kings joined forces to conquer the world of the living, with a hundred thousand ghost soldiers, but they were saturatedly bombarded by a group of immortals using all kinds of immortal spells, and some were killed and some were sealed.
He was defeated in one wave.
He was also killed once at that time, and it took him thousands of years of recuperation in the Styx before he recovered 80% of his strength.
I thought that now that the immortal had gone into seclusion, it was finally time to take revenge, but I didn't expect that a boy under the command of a certain immortal back then would now have such capabilities.
But when Master Qingfeng waved his whisk, the sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds gathered to form a huge vortex, with thunder brewing in it.
Eh? Is it thunder magic? I thought it was some special spell, but it's just——
Immortal magic——Purple Sky Evil-Slaying God Thunder!
boom!
A spiral of purple thunder came down with a loud bang, and in an instant the lightning illuminated the entire Zhenhun Pass. The lightning completely enveloped the Ghost King of the Netherworld. Xiao Jie's computer screen was instantly filled with purple light, and Xiao Jie almost smelled the burnt smell of the graphics card.
Holy shit! So fierce!
Xiao Jie was shocked. If he were in other people's shoes, he would probably be killed instantly by such a spell.
Even if you transform into a dragon, you can't stand the fear of death.
I don't know if this illusion can withstand this attack. In the lightning, a huge skeleton ghost appeared.
It appeared on the body of the Ghost King of the Netherworld, and was tottering under the lightning.
When the lightning finally dissipated, the skeleton ghost finally disappeared with it.
The Ghost King of the Underworld was smoking all over, obviously he was hit.
However, thanks to the protection of the huge ghost, he did not suffer serious damage.
"Okay, okay, you are indeed worthy of being the immortal's disciple. Well, I will let you live a few more days.
But do you think you can rest easy just by defending the Soul-Calming Pass? The doomsday catastrophe is a destiny, and you are also a cultivator, so you should understand that destiny cannot be violated. This victory is just a last-ditch effort."
The Ghost King of the Netherworld waved his hand and the army of the underworld immediately turned around and headed out of the city.
The undead spirits such as zombies and skeletons did not move at all, apparently preparing to cover the rear.
The cavalry general sent by Howling Wind City to lead the troops was also quite good at seizing opportunities. Seeing this, he immediately waved his spear and shouted, "All troops, attack!"
"kill!"
The army of Howling Wind City immediately charged forward.
After hearing what the Netherworld Ghost King said, Master Qingfeng laughed and said, "The doomsday catastrophe is not only a crisis for our human race, but also the doomsday for your Netherworld race. The old ghost is trying to predict the future, but he is ignorant and incompetent. I'm afraid he doesn't understand the future hexagram at all, right?"
The ghost king of the underworld paused in his retreat, but he did not look back and continued to lead his troops away.
Xiao Jie was a little disappointed. He thought that Master Qingfeng could kill this guy directly. Then, as the biggest contributor to this city defense battle, he might even be able to get two pieces of equipment.
It seems like I'm overthinking it.
"Kill!" He also gave the order. This good opportunity to beat the enemy while he was down and gain experience could not be missed.
The Ghost King of the Netherworld retreated with the army of the underworld, but the hordes of undead did not retreat. Instead, they rushed forward roaring, without any organization or formation. Their only purpose was to kill and battle. It was obvious that the Ghost King of the Netherworld had ordered them to cover the rear.
It is very simple to deal with this brainless monster. Players hide behind the NPC army and provide crazy remote support, and successfully gain another wave of experience.
The General of the Cavalry was about to lead his troops to chase after him, but Immortal Qingfeng stopped at this time and said, "General, there is no need to chase after him. The Netherworld Ghost King will not dare to come again. Let the people of Longhuazhou worry about it."
To the west of Ghost Mist Ridge is the territory of Longhua Prefecture. Since the Netherworld Ghost King cannot break into Fengyin Prefecture, he can only develop towards Longhua Prefecture.
However, Longhua Prefecture is also strong in military power and is guarded by Longhua Zhenren, so there should be no problems.
The NPC general responded and began to command his troops to encircle and eliminate the remaining undead monsters.
However, Xiao Jie did not continue to chase him, but brought Master Chunyang, Master Taiyin, and the old captain who had just walked out of the City Lord's Mansion to Master Qingfeng.
"Master Qingfeng, thank you for your rescue." The two masters bowed first.
True Man Qingfeng did not take any credit for himself. "Of course not. You two Taoists have worked so hard to protect the Soul-Calming Pass. We should thank you. Are you injured? Here are two Taixu Soul-Nourishing Pills. Please accept them."
"Thank you, Master Qingfeng." The two men were not polite and each took one and bowed.
"Hey, Master Qingfeng, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise this Soul-Calming Pass would be lost." The old lieutenant was relieved, "Poor soldiers defending the city, they suffered heavy casualties, but now we have the Longxiang Nation bravely coming to rescue, let me introduce you to this warrior Yin Yue Sui Feng, he is the most meritorious person in this battle."
“Haha, no need to introduce, I recognize this little brother.
"My dear brother, how are you? It's been half a year since we last met. Mingyue mentioned you to me when she came back from Canglin Prefecture. I didn't expect that you would do such a great thing after not seeing you for a long time. It's really rare. If you hadn't brought people to guard it this time, I'm afraid the Soul-Calming Pass wouldn't have lasted until I arrived."
Xiao Jie thought that Master Qingfeng was much more amiable than Master Mingyue, and did not have that aloof air at all.
And he speaks nicely too.
"Master, you are too kind. We, the returnees, are dedicated to fighting demons and defending the Way. How can we not do our best to help when encountering something like this? It's a pity that my brothers are not well-trained and many of them have died or been injured. As the guild leader, I cannot help them improve their magic and enhance their strength. I really feel guilty towards them."
Of course Xiao Jie is not being polite casually. So many of my brothers have died or been injured in order to protect Zhenhun Pass. Since everyone is not very skilled and needs to improve their skills, shouldn't you show some appreciation, old man?
But Master Qingfeng seemed not to understand Xiao Jie's implication, and shook his head and said, "Little brother, why be so modest? I see that you fought very well. Even my master would be afraid of the Netherworld Ghost King who has been here for three thousand years. I didn't expect that you could hold on until I arrived. It shows that your strength is really good."
This... Xiao Jie thought that this was not possible. It was not easy to meet a master, so he had to get some benefits from him.
"Master Qingfeng, actually..."
"From now on, this Soul-Calming Pass will depend on your protection. Oh, I suddenly remembered, is the magic weapon left by the immortal still there?"
The old lieutenant said hurriedly: "In the hands of this brave man."
Xiao Jie thought, no way, it’s ok that you don’t give me any benefits, but you even want me to go back?
But I heard Master Qingfeng say: "That magic weapon was used to activate the city defense formation, and it has used up all the spiritual energy. I'm afraid it won't be usable in the short term. But it doesn't matter. My Xuanxu Palace has quite a few methods for refining and maintaining weapons. If you trust me, little brother, I can help you repair a few."
Xiao Jie opened the backpack and took a look. It was indeed damaged and could not be used.
He knew that this was probably the benefit given by Master Qingfeng, so after hesitating for a moment, he still made the deal.
"Thank you so much, Master."
As we were chatting, a private message suddenly appeared in the message bar.
Naraka: Bladepoint: It’s really surprising that you guys actually managed to hold on to it. That’s awesome.
Hmm? This guy is... Xiao Jie thought about it and immediately guessed the other party's identity.
Could it be someone from the Pantheon?
Yin Yue Sui Feng: Haha, what’s the matter? Are you here to cause trouble because your plan failed?
Naraka: Bladepoint: Plan failed? Hahahaha, brother, you think too much. You don't think that summoning a group of monsters to attack the city is our plan? Doing so will not do us any good, why should I bother?
Huh? Xiao Jie was stunned. He was a little surprised by the other party's reaction.
In his opinion, the other party's goal was most likely to take revenge for the robbery of Bailong. If the other party failed this time, he would either come over and make threats, or try to win him over, or give in and negotiate.
But from what the other party said, it seems that they have a backup plan.
Yin Yue Sui Feng: Aren’t you here for revenge?
Naraka: Bladepoint: Revenge? Haha, who do you think we are from the Pantheon? A third-rate villain in an online game novel? Clinging to a small profit? We don't have the time for that.
We have bigger goals. I have to say that your potential is amazing. Shen Suan Tianmo invited you before, but unfortunately you didn't accept. Now I give you a second chance. Join us. There is no future for you if you hang out with Long Xiang and that group of idiots.
The true core content of this game is destined to be accessible to only a very small number of people. Only if you join us can you have such an opportunity.
Xiao Jie ignored the other party's invitation and continued to ask.
Yin Yue Sui Feng: Since it’s not for revenge, then why on earth are you looking for trouble with Long Xiang?
Naraka: You will soon find out. Think about my suggestion. Not everyone can get this opportunity.
After the other party finished speaking, he closed the private message. At this time, Xiao Jie's phone suddenly rang.
It was Long Xingtianxia calling, and Xiao Jie quickly picked up the phone.
"President, what's wrong?"
"Qiansong Town is lost!"
(End of this chapter)