Chapter 61 Red Ghost
Outside the hall, all the Yin-Yang masters felt as if their feet were weighed down by lead, unable to extricate themselves from the shock.
Who was that person? How could he make a Spiritual Emperor-level being unable to fight back?
Qingfeng was the only one who moved in the whole place. His ugly figure came with a heavy ghost aura.
He clasped his hands together and transformed them into a pair of ghost hands that grabbed Li Jin.
"Hahaha! I caught you! Guiyuan is mine!" Qingfeng laughed wildly.
But then he discovered that his ghost hands turned into green smoke and dissipated when they were within ten centimeters of Li Jin.
It's not as simple as the ghost energy being dispersed, but the ghost energy being directly purified!
"What!" Qingfeng widened his eyes, and before he could react, a palm as big as a palm fan appeared in front of him.
Snapped!
A clear and loud slapping sound was heard.
"Just practice Taoism, but it's really a disgrace to the Dragon Nation to become such a monster!"
Li Jin returned his previous ridicule.
Then he kicked Qingfeng away. At that moment, he couldn't even mobilize the ghost energy in his body. He fell to the ground, leaving a hole.
After this attack, Qingfeng was knocked down from the state of half-step to the spiritual realm.
"But the way you look reminds me of a group of people who deceived the world and brought disaster to the Dragon Kingdom."
Li Jin stood at the door of the sanctuary, staring at him with burning eyes.
"Who are you to Wu Jizi?"
When Qingfeng heard Li Jin mention his master's name, his eyes widened.
"What nonsense! My master is one of the three great masters in the Dragon Kingdom's Dao cultivation world. He preaches the mountains, rivers and seas and benefits billions of lives in the Dragon Kingdom. How can you slander him? Who are you? Tell me your name!"
He had a ferocious look on his face and would not allow anyone to slander his master.
Li Jin laughed, shook his head and said, "Wu Jizi's disciples are indeed a group of fanatics."
"I am the master of the Forbidden Zone of the Emperor, the Forbidden Emperor."
After hearing Li Jin introduce himself, Qingfeng was stunned at first, and then his eyes widened even wider, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.
"Forbidden...Forbidden Emperor..." he murmured, his heart and soul shaken.
The severity of the Xiling disaster last night is known to the whole country, but the public does not know who solved the disaster.
But this is only for ordinary people. As the most mysterious cultivator in Dragon Country, he is naturally well-informed.
I have long known that the man's name is the Forbidden Emperor and his strength is terrifying!
Master Wu Jizi sighed and said that he was no match for him.
Even the dragon-casting plan was cut off by the Dragon Country officials, forcing them to find another way.
Qingfeng couldn't understand why he appeared in Xiaorizi.
And his goal is actually the same as mine, doesn't that mean all my efforts are in vain?
Hate it!
"Do you know what the Dao Soul Art that you are practicing is?" Li Jin sneered.
Qing Feng shouted, "This is the supreme secret method bestowed by our master to help us practice. The fact that I can now break into the Yuanshen realm with the help of the Dao Soul Art is the best proof!"
"Haha, the supreme secret method? It's nothing more than raising poisonous insects! You poor creatures don't even know that you are being exploited by humans. How sad and lamentable." Li Jin said, shaking his head, but there was no pity in his eyes.
"Nonsense! So what if you are extremely powerful? If you destroy my moral integrity, I will still bite off a piece of flesh from you!" Qingfeng's face was ferocious, with a mixture of blood and saliva.
"You're just an ant. You can try." Li Jin hooked his finger at him and said provocatively.
After a round of verbal stimulation, Qingfeng's mind, which had been eroded by the ghost spirit, was almost out of control. He was about to regroup and pounce on Li Jin.
"You are such a treacherous fellow! How dare you sneak attack me!"
Suddenly a thunderous voice sounded, extremely furious.
A strong sense of oppression suddenly enveloped the entire place, even the surrounding ghost energy was pressed to the ground, unable to float.
Under this intense pressure, Qingfeng could no longer hold up his body and exploded into a pool of flesh and blood.
Suffering in the northwest.
Among the Onmyojis, a figure slowly stood up. His body was wrapped in scarlet mist and his shape could not be seen. Only four dark green vertical eyes were staring at Li Jin.
After the black shadow stood up, the Yin-Yang masters around him all had sallow faces and their eyes were lifeless.
He looked as if he had been dead for a long time.
The Great Jade Spirit King was also among them. The Green-faced Heavenly Master beside him was now just a piece of skin and bones, looking even more mummified than a mummy.
Li Jin looked at the red ghost and pursed his lips: "A remnant soul dares to claim to be an emperor?"
The red ghost smiled sinisterly and said, "If this world didn't forbid it, how dare you talk to me like this?"
"You have already met your death by destroying my path! I will let you know the beauty of having your soul weighed by this emperor!"
After he finished speaking, endless red smoke emanated from the red ghost's body, and in a moment, it enveloped the entire illusion.
The strong pressure instantly shattered the illusion created by the Yin-Yang Palace, and the red mist spread to a farther direction.
Outside the illusion, Bandyoda District has been surrounded by the Xiaori army.
"What...what is that!?"
"Have the Onmyojis failed again? Are the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons about to appear again?"
"Where is the Onmyoji?"
The soldiers began to panic as it was only a few days since the last Night Parade of One Hundred Demons broke out from the sanctuary!
They haven't recovered from their fear yet!
The red fog descended.
"Uhhhhhhh!!"
"Help! Help me!"
"I don't want to die!"
In an instant, the soldiers in the red fog began to scream, and the screams became more and more intense.
Because the red mist seemed to have magical power, it could actually penetrate into the soul and devour it.
That feeling is even more maddening than the physical pain!
"fire!"
"shooting!"
For a moment, the surrounding troops fired frantically at the red fog, but how could physical means defeat magic?
After seeing that it had no effect, the soldiers decisively threw away their armor and weapons and fled into the distance with all their might.
“Come back! Don’t run! Deserters will commit suicide by seppuku! Ugh!!”
The commander fell behind because of his obesity, and he even wished he had two more legs to run.
But he was still caught up by the red fog, died, and fell asleep.
More and more soldiers died, and the surrounding civilians were gradually affected.
For a moment, the entire Dongdu was in a state of sleep, covered by red fog, and turned into a dead city!
Li Jin clearly sensed the red ghost's actions, but he did not stop it.
Are you kidding! This red devil has accomplished the great annihilation of the Eastern Capital. In the past, he would have been a true anti-Japanese hero!
"What a great trick! You are worthy of being the ghost god I worship every day! I admire you so much!"
Li Jin clapped his hands and gave Chigui a thumbs up.
“Hehehe! They are nothing but blood food kept in this world. If they can make some contribution to this emperor, that is the destination of their souls!”
"Is your soul ready to tremble?"
