Chapter 32 Chapter 32: The phantom incident is over, and we will see injustice on the road.

The soul refining formation glowed with a dark light and burned with blazing heavenly fire, wrapping the entire thousand-year-old locust tree, burning and refining it, determined to wipe out Granny Chen who was hiding inside!

"Add more fuel to the fire."

Meng Chen instructed Lin Nihuang that he felt the Heavenly Fire was not enough, so he asked her to use the Phoenix Fire, agreeing that it would have the effect of exorcising evil spirits and demons.

Under the dual refining of the Soul Refining Heavenly Fire and the Phoenix Fire, a sharp and shrill wail emanated from inside the Ten Thousand Years Locust Tree, followed by a pleading voice.

"Young man, if you really want to do this extermination, you can take away all my savings. Can't you just let me go?"

"Let you go? How can you let my disciples of Qianyuan Sect go? If I don't wipe you out today, I will not be able to sleep or eat in peace."

Meng Chen replied coldly, which also made Granny Chen inside the locust tree completely despair. Her heart was dead, and seeing that there was no way out, she roared and screamed like thousands of ghosts.

“Young man! Even if my soul is torn apart, I will not let you have an easy life! I will sacrifice my soul and pray to the underworld…”

Just as Granny Chen was about to sacrifice her own soul light and use the soul-cursing power on herself, Meng Chen raised his hand and made a seal. Thunderbolts fell from the sky and all struck the inside of the thousand-year-old locust tree. Granny Chen let out a shrill wail, and her soul-cursing power was forcibly interrupted.

Do you really think he is the protagonist of those idiots and are waiting for you to show your magical powers? You’re dreaming!

Under the refining of heavenly thunder and fire, Granny Chen's life soul light and the thousand-year-old locust tree were reduced to ashes.

With the death of the Lord of the Ghost Realm, the ghost realm that originally shrouded the Fantasy Forest dissipated, revealing a horrifying scene in the forest. It can be said that there were skeletons everywhere, and the dead bones were like mountains, countless in number.

The path of ghost cultivation is slow and difficult. Granny Chen was able to cultivate to the half-step to becoming a god. One can imagine how many lives she has killed, at least millions, or even tens of millions!
Without the obstruction of the ghost realm, Meng Chen's spiritual consciousness covered the Fantasy Forest and found many soul-saving medicines. He asked Lin Nihuang to take them back, while he created four thunder shadow clones to act separately.

Meng Chen came to a pit of thousands of bones and looked at the skeletons of four people wearing Qianyuan Sect's clothes. They were not very old and were probably the disciples who mistakenly entered the Fantasy Forest when the gate was opened last time.

He chopped down a few locust trees with a wave of his hand, made them into coffins, and put the bodies of the four disciples into them.

Meng Chen reached out and stroked one of the coffins. He sighed softly, a rare sadness in his silver eyes, and said softly:
"I'll take you home..."

After a while, Lin Nihuang had collected all the soul-saving medicines in the Fantasy Forest.

Meng Chen also put the coffins brought back by Lei Ying into another storage ring. There were seventeen coffins in total. They were disciples of Qianyuan Sect who could be identified by their clothing and the indelible spiritual patterns on their bones.

The Human Emperor Banner was waved, and Lin Nihuang was taken back into the banner. He then used the spirit beast bag to collect Wangcai, and Meng Chen flew away.

Ten minutes later, several huge demon kings flew over from different directions. Looking at the broken ghost domain and the phantom forest with mountains of dead bones, a solemn look appeared in their eyes.

They roared and communicated with each other, and finally seemed to reach a consensus and returned to their respective territories.

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Less than half an hour later, Meng Chen followed the Qianyuan Sect's map and moved forward, flying and stopping from time to time, crossing at least thousands of kilometers, and finally arrived at the nearest human city.

There are also human beings in the Tianhuang Realm, but compared to the Taicang World, the humans in the Tianhuang Realm are pitifully weak and far less powerful than the demons.

The demon race occupies the land of Tianhuang Realm with rich spiritual energy and abundant resources, while the human race can only live in a corner and is unable to compete with the demon race.

Fortunately, the inheritance of the Tianhuang Realm is deep in the heart of the human race. It is precisely because of the existence of the ancient inheritance temple that the Tianhuang Realm human race has protection, so the demon race dare not easily invade the human race. But once you leave the human race, the demon race will not show mercy.

In just a few thousand kilometers of flight, Meng Chen encountered dozens of waves of demon attacks, all of them were Jindan demon generals. Those demons at the Qi training and foundation building levels did not dare to approach him at all.

It was not until they were close to the human territory that they encountered no more attacks from the demon tribe.

Seeing that the human city was less than a hundred miles away from him, Meng Chen slowed down. Suddenly, he heard a sound coming from below, so he sent his spiritual sense down.

Beside an official road, dozens of cultivators surrounded a carriage. Their cultivation levels varied, the strongest was only at the seventh level of Qi training, and the weakest was only at the third level of Qi training. There were also two guards at the seventh level of Qi training on the carriage, who were confronting them.

"Madam Qin, my master just wants to invite you and your daughter to be our guest. I hope you won't refuse my toast and drink a forfeit."

The leading man threatened the people in the carriage in a cold voice, which angered the two guards who were protecting the carriage. They shouted sternly:
"How dare you! Even your master wouldn't dare to speak to our lady like that. Who do you think you are!"

Hearing this, the leading man snorted coldly and threatened:
"Humph! Now that the He family is destroyed, who can protect your wife? I advise you to be sensible and take the initiative to follow us. Otherwise, with just the two of you, the seventh-level Qi training guards, you are no match for so many of us."

The two guards on the carriage changed their expressions slightly. Just as they were about to speak, they saw the door of the carriage open and a dignified and graceful beautiful woman slowly walked out.

The monks surrounding the carriage saw the beautiful and graceful woman coming out, and they all showed a hint of greed in their eyes. They looked at her ripe and plump body unscrupulously, which made the two guards on the carriage dissatisfied, but they also secretly cast their eyes on Madam Qin.

Mrs. Qin had an extremely beautiful appearance, a gorgeous oval face, mature and dignified, fair and delicate skin that seemed as smooth as a baby's. Her jet-black hair was tied into a spiral bun, with a few strands of hair falling down and landing on her cheeks and ears.

Her long, slender eyebrows and round, almond-shaped eyes are full of charm, which gives people an irresistible sense of seduction. However, combined with her noble and dignified temperament, she forms a unique contrasting charm.

The nose bridge is tall and straight like a white jade pillar, and the round and slightly thick lips are painted with gray-blue rouge, giving people a cool feeling, but there is a strange temptation when slightly open and closed, and there is a little enchanting beauty mole at the corner of the mouth.

She was wearing an exquisite and well-fitting goose yellow chest-length skirt, which wrapped around her plump and ripe peach-like figure. She was tall and proud, magnificent and huge, with an unfathomable chasm, a typical gourd-shaped figure that could no longer be described as curvy. She was so seductive that it was hard to resist, and attracted the covetousness of many monks.

Feeling the malicious gazes from all around, Qin Cixin frowned slightly, and a hint of disgust flashed across her almond-shaped eyes. She looked at the evil cultivator in the lead, her lips slightly parted, and she said in a gentle and soft voice:

"Your Excellency, do you think that just because the He family is destroyed, you can easily control me, Qin Ci Xin? Don't forget, I am the sister of the Qin family's patriarch. If you dare to touch me, the Qin family will not let you go."

Faced with Qin Ci Xin's threat, the leading man didn't care at all. Since he dared to rob the car, he must be fully confident.

"Hahaha, Madam Qin probably still can't see the situation clearly. Now that the He family is destroyed, your Qin family can't even protect themselves. Hancheng is in chaos now. Even if you are missing, who do you think has the energy to look for you? Besides, who knows that we kidnapped you and your daughter?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Ci Xin's face changed slightly. If someone was really abducted by this group of people in this remote place, no one would know about it.

The leading man became even more arrogant and continued to threaten the beautiful woman in a skirt in the carriage.

"Mrs. Qin, please come with us obediently. This way you and your daughter will suffer less. Otherwise, don't blame us for being cruel and brutal."

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PS: The article about Tianhuangjie is a bit long. If you have any comments, please let me know so that I can make some revisions. The picture of Mrs. Qin has been posted in the QQ reading and comment section. You can go and have a look.

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