Chapter 100: Killing Moment, the Power of Thunder (Subscription Request)

In the gray ghost world of Changping, a blue light kept wandering among countless ghost soldiers and generals.

No ghost soldier or general can survive wherever they go...

Everything turned into white smoke and disappeared.

As for Shi Jian, there was a cold look in his eyes. This was the first time that he had killed a demon or evil spirit so thoroughly.

Even though this group of ghost soldiers and generals came like a tide, they posed no threat to Shi Jian.

even……

Gradually, Shi Jian felt that the flying sword was too slow in killing the ghost soldiers, so he retracted the flying sword.

The thunder gathered in his hands and condensed into countless lightning rods as thin as cow hair in front of him.

Following the guidance of the divine consciousness, countless scarlet lightning rods shot out like a heavy rain, covering the sky and heading towards the ghost soldiers who kept pouring in.

Each scarlet lightning rod directly pierced through the ghost soldiers and generals, turning them into ashes.

At this moment, Lin Fengjiao and others in the Eight Gates Formation were stunned.

This was the first time they saw their senior brother, after building his foundation, kill evil spirits.

Such a horrifying scene wiped out all the ghost soldiers and generals within a hundred meters around the formation in just a moment.

A vacuum zone is formed...

Even Elder Jingxin of Mount Longhu, who was half a step away from reaching the Golden Core stage, was somewhat surprised.

It’s not that he was surprised that Shi Jian had such strength, but that the thunder condensed in Shi Jian’s hand was actually scarlet!

Lin Fengjiao and others might not understand what the scarlet thunder meant, but his calmness was different.

This is the thunder of heavenly punishment!

The power is much stronger than the thunder cultivated by ordinary thunder methods...

At least, even though Elder Jingxin was the grand elder of Mount Longhu and had a high level of attainment in thunder magic, the thunder magic he used did not have such power.

Slowly exhaling a breath of cool air, Elder Jingxin could only glance at Shi Jian at this moment, because the other sects saw that they not only had a formation defense.

Shi Jian was still so fierce, and was already approaching them...

They are all disciples of the Taoist sect, so it is impossible for Elder Jingxin not to let these Taoist friends come in to avoid the sharp edge of the ghost tide.

What's more...

It's also much safer for everyone to get together.

Although I don’t know what exactly happened in the Changping ghost world.

But this kind of ghost tide is still not something that any one faction can withstand on its own.

No matter how strong one is, the mana will be consumed...

At this moment, Shi Jian did not pay attention to the other Taoist sects that gathered around him. In this way, Lin Fengjiao and the others would be safer.

Shi Jian, who had no worries, showed no mercy.

Thunder in his hands continued to explode, and one ghost soldier after another was turned into ashes by the thunder.

It's like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, how refreshing it is.

Seeing the endless stream of ghost soldiers and generals coming from the front, Shi Jian flew forward again...

Lin Fengjiao and others arrived with the other Taoist sects. After several foundation-building elders stabilized the formation, they continued to advance towards the ghost tide!

A dozen foundation-building elders from various sects rushed out in all directions. For a moment, they had gained a firm foothold in the Changping ghost world.

Talismans were flying all over the sky, and countless ghost soldiers and generals turned into white smoke among various Taoist magic weapons.

Even Lin Fengjiao, holding a low-grade spiritual whisk, can easily kill some ghost generals.

This tide of ghosts is terrifying, after all, it is like a tide, surging and endless.

But these ghost soldiers had no self-awareness, so everyone felt relieved...

However, as more and more ghost soldiers and generals awakened, the overwhelming influx still made everyone frightened.

Although they didn't care about anything at the moment, the talismans they brought were being consumed, and their magic power was also being consumed.

Gradually, except for some foundation-building practitioners, everyone began to shrink their formation and called all the young disciples back into the formation.

Shi Jian's hands were also a little sore at this moment. In just one stick of incense, God knows how many ghost soldiers he had killed...

"My fellow Taoists, this is not a solution. We should stabilize the formation.

"In a little while, there may be more ghost kings coming, so we must preserve some of our true essence!"

As Elder Jingxin of Mount Longhu said this, the foundation-building elders of various factions who were working hard to kill the ghost soldiers and generals instantly stopped their actions.

Indeed, we have to deal with the arrival of powerful ghosts like the Ghost King in a while, right?
Seeing everyone re-entering the formation.

Lin Fengjiao and others also looked at their senior brother who was killing ghost soldiers and generals in the distance with some concern.

but……

Their worries may be unnecessary.

Although Shi Jian's hands felt a little sore at this moment, it was only because he killed the ghosts too quickly.

Seeing that groups of ghost soldiers were still pouring in, Shi Jian did not move at all.

Like a whetstone in the river, let the ghost soldiers and generals keep coming...

Standing on the flying sword and suspended in the void, countless lightning rods as thin as cow hairs continuously shot out from Shi Jian's hands.

The tide of ghost soldiers was forced to stop them from taking even one step!
Of course, the true energy in the body is constantly being consumed, but there is also a lot of spiritual energy in this ghost world.

While fighting, the Three Flowers and Five Qis to the Origin True Art in his body continued to circulate, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a vortex above Shi Jian's head.

It can be said that it is inexhaustible and can be used endlessly.

This scene fell on the eyes of all the other Taoist elders who were watching him, and their brows were also furrowed. If they had doubts about Shi Jian's cultivation to the late stage of foundation building at such a young age.

At this moment, I completely dismissed this idea from my mind.

Just based on the speed at which he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Shi Jian's cultivation speed was beyond their imagination.

More than a dozen elders from various sects, eight of them operated the formation at the same time, and the other elders and disciples also kept absorbing the spiritual energy in the void to replenish their mana...

However, there were too many monks and too little porridge, and they were actually unable to recover much of their magic power and true energy.

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Deep in the ghost world of Changping, a figure that blocked out the sky and the sun was constantly opening its mouth.

He swallowed up the ghost soldiers, ghost generals, and even the ghost king that kept pouring out in front of him one bite at a time!
“Not enough, not enough!

If you want to break through to the realm of Nascent Soul Ghost Emperor, these are far from enough!"

This Half-Step Ghost Emperor was the culprit why the seal of the Changping Ghost Realm was damaged so quickly.

For thousands of years, the Changping ghost world has been regarded as a slaughterhouse and a trial ground by the Taoist sect.

Three hundred years ago, he was the only Ghost King left. He had awakened a lot of wisdom, and this Ghost King, who had been freed from ignorance, began to make his own plans!
As the formation continued to weaken, he also knew what kind of strength was needed to leave this ghost world without fear.

Only the Nascent Soul Ghost Emperor's cultivation...

To this end, he has devoured a lot of ghost soldiers and generals over the years, and through active practice, he has improved his cultivation to the current level of Half-Step Ghost Emperor.

After the last Jindan Zhenjun of Quanzhen Sect passed away more than ten years ago, he knew that he should act in advance.

Because, there is no time for him to gradually reach the Nascent Soul Ghost Emperor at a normal speed...

As the last Jindan Zhenjun of Quanzhen Sect passed away.

This means that it is time for him, the only Golden Core Ghost King in the Changping Ghost Realm, to be eliminated by the Taoist sect.

In desperation, he had to break the seal in advance.

He wanted to improve his strength as quickly as possible before the arrival of the Jindan Zhenjun from other Taoist sects, and at the same time break the seal and leave.

“I didn’t expect the Dao Sect to move so quickly…

I guess Jindan Zhenjun will be here soon!"

At this moment, after sensing the breath of Shi Jian and the others, this Half-Step Ghost Emperor slowly stopped devouring the ghost soldiers and generals.

He didn't expect the Dao Sect to react so quickly. It had only been less than half a month, and he had no way of breaking the formation...

"Damn it! Once the Golden Core True Lord arrives, what shall I do?"

In an instant, the figure of this Half-Step Ghost Emperor that covered the sky and the sun began to solidify.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, he already had a plan!
Shi Jian and the others naturally didn't know the reason for the unrest in the Changping ghost world.

At this moment, Shi Jian was still bombarding and killing the endless stream of ghost soldiers and generals...

It was as if it had turned into a killing machine. Wherever it went, countless ghost soldiers and generals turned into white smoke and disappeared without even a wailing sound.

Just as Shi Jian was having a great time, extremely powerful ghostly aura began to emerge from deep underground.

Those are ghost kings!

This group of ghost kings seemed to be under control and began to fly rapidly towards the formation where Shi Jian, Lin Fengjiao and the others were.

At a glance, there were fifty or sixty ghost kings...

This number gave the elders of various factions in the formation a headache.

The Ghost King is not like the Ghost Generals who can be killed with just a wave of the hand.

Even if they are a group of cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, or even at the peak of foundation building, or half-step golden elixir, they still need to put in some effort.

“I really didn’t expect that even foundation-building ghost kings would begin to appear one after another.

This is just the beginning. Next, perhaps there will be more foundation-building ghost kings coming!"

Elder Jingxin of Mount Longhu sighed, and the solemn expression on his face showed his fluctuating emotions.

After all, Elder Jingxin was not just talking casually, and this might be the outcome.

"My fellow Taoists, let's not worry about anything else for now, let's kill these dozens of ghost kings first!

If the situation continues to get more serious, we will have no choice but to leave Changping Ghost Realm for the time being..."

Elder Jingxin had no choice but to say this.

What if all the ghost kings in the Changping ghost world really came out in droves?

They are just a dozen or so Foundation Establishment Real People, how can they stop them?
The foundation-building elders from other sects also followed the lead of Elder Jingxin. After all, he was the only half-step golden elixir cultivator present.

In an instant, nine foundation-building elders from each faction jumped out and attacked the approaching foundation-building ghost king...

As for Shi Jian, the situation was even more dangerous. Ten foundation-building ghost kings were locking onto Shi Jian at the same time.

Among them, there are even two ghost kings in the late stage of foundation building, and one ghost king in the peak stage of foundation building!

For a moment, Shi Jian's expression became serious. These ten ghost kings brought him considerable pressure.

Elder Jingxin and the others were unable to distract themselves and take into account the pressure on Shi Jian.

More than thirty ghost kings are rushing towards the formation at this moment...

　May Day is over, and I feel so tired...

Tomorrow is a day for cattle and horses.

I hope all book lovers can face it bravely!

As usual, I’m asking for subscriptions and monthly tickets, although there aren’t many book fans who support me…

　
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