Chapter 97: Killing the God and the Demon

The ghost was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled softly, as if he didn't mind Zhu Zhuqing's decision.

He slowly walked towards Zhu Zhuqing, his eyes shining with admiration and cunning.

"Little girl, I admire your perseverance."

The ghost smiled softly, "But, I won't show mercy."

As the ghost's words fell, the surrounding space seemed to darken, and there seemed to be screams of evil ghosts.

The ghost's body began to emit a strange light, and his figure became blurry in an instant.

His breath made the surrounding air feel cold. It was a power from darkness that no one could ignore.

But when Zhu Zhuqing faced the death threat from a Super Douluo, he still guarded him tightly without flinching.

"The first soul skill: Great Transformation into Ghost Hands!"

Ghost Douluo smiled evilly, that smile was full of cruelty and coldness.

His whole body began to tremble, as if he was accumulating some terrible power.

As the first soul ring under his feet lit up, a powerful aura instantly filled the air, making people shudder.

Then, his entire right arm quickly began to grow in size, like a giant's arm.

The huge ghost claws looked like the devil's claws stretching out from the abyss, which was irresistible.

The skin of Ghost Claw was a strange purple color, as if it had been corroded by darkness, exuding a strange and terrifying aura.

The thick blood vessels were throbbing weakly, like big purple snakes coiling around, as if they were ready to pounce on their prey at any time.

The blood-red sharp nails seemed to carry the smell of blood, making people afraid to get close.

With the stimulation of the ghost, the giant ghost claw became even larger and more terrifying, as if it could tear apart all objects in its way.

The ghost waved its claws, made a harsh and unpleasant cry, and launched a ferocious attack on Zhu Zhuqing, as if to tear them both apart.

At this moment, Zang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and endless evil intent seemed to emanate from his pupils.

There was an unfathomable mysterious aura in his eyes, as if he could see through the limitations of time and space, making people involuntarily fearful.

The hidden demon species has returned from the void!

At this moment, his body seemed to be filled with infinite power, exuding an extremely terrifying aura. His muscle lines are clearly visible under the skin, full of explosive power, as if ready to release uncontrollable energy at any time.

Then, he rolled up like a carp and flashed in front of Zhu Zhuqing.

His figure was originally heroic, majestic, handsome and mighty. Now, after being transformed by the infinite energy of heaven and earth, he has shown a far-reaching aura like a majestic mountain, like an immortal, holy and demonic god who will never be defeated!

At this moment, Zang's eyes seemed as dark as dawn, suddenly as bright as divine light, and suddenly as dark as an abyss, but they all revealed profound wisdom that transcended time, and endless evil brilliance.

His eyes were full of strange magic, as if they could attract people to fall into them and make them unable to extricate themselves. This mysterious and powerful force makes him look more majestic and intimidating.

"What? This kid is really resurrected?"

The ghost looked at Zang who suddenly flashed in front of him, and couldn't help but think in surprise.

He looked intently and saw a mysterious light shining in Zang's eyes, as if there was an unspeakable power contained in them.

Although surprised by Zang's resurrection, the ghost did not stop attacking.

His giant ghost claws still grabbed the two of them without hesitation. The soul power surged out from the ghost claws, carrying a strong dark aura, as if it wanted to swallow everything.

Facing such a powerful attack, Zang's expression did not change at all. He seemed to be prepared.

The long black hair on Zang's head was blown up by the strong wind brought by the soul power, like a blazing black flame. His figure looks more elegant in the wind, like a black angel dancing.

Suddenly, there was a sharp roar that made people's eardrums hurt.

His voice echoed in the air like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, vigorous elixir energy suddenly burst out from his body, mixed with the soul power of his whole body, and inexplicably fused with a special aura naturally exuding from his body surface.

That aura seemed to carry a mysterious power, dyeing the surrounding air a deep black.

Zang's figure became blurred in this force, and his body seemed to be constantly expanding. The force was like a black armor, covering his whole body.

"Innate strength!"

Zang's body was surrounded by a layer of black air that seemed to be there and not at all. It was both powerful and domineering, but also evil and cold. It was like an evil ghost from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people feel frightened.

This mysterious air flow seemed to make his body grow larger and full of incredible power.

Then, these strange and inexplicable black airflows converged on Zang's right fist like running water. The extremely condensed Gangqi made him look like he was wearing a shiny black glove.

This black glove seems to contain endless power, making people afraid to approach easily.

"Drink——"

Zang's eyes widened like a demon, and he aimed at the giant ghost hand that was approaching, and suddenly punched out.

The speed of this punch was extremely fast, as if it had a whistling sound that ripped apart the air.

The black glove on his fist also began to transform into a thick black air dragon, facing the ghost's giant ghost claw.

And Zang's whole body accelerated instantly with this punch, and the power was so great that the ground trembled.

The giant ghost hand collided with the black dragon in the air, triggering a shocking energy collision.

The surrounding air was squeezed out instantly, forming a vacuum energy explosion. The sand and stones on the ground were also rolled up, forming a small tornado.

This conflicting energy collision not only distorted the surrounding space, but also seemed to slow down time at this moment.

All sounds were drowned in this powerful energy conflict, leaving only the buzzing tinnitus echoing in the ears.

"What! It can actually resist my giant ghost hand!"

Gui Mei looked at this scene in great shock, thinking unbelievably.

As a Titled Douluo of level 95,

his attack was actually blocked by a level 50 soul master!

This is incredible!

He looked at Zang, and saw that he exuded a mysterious airflow, as if black flames were jumping on him, adding a mysterious and dangerous aura to him.

And this airflow seemed to have a wonderful power to resist his giant ghost hand.

Gui Mei couldn't help but feel puzzled. He knew clearly that Zang's martial soul was Qingmu, but the intelligence never mentioned that he had this mysterious airflow attack.

What's going on? Does Zang have other special abilities?

"Is it another soul bone?"

Gui Mei couldn't help but think.

His eyes were fixed on Zang, and his greedy desire was even higher.

He could feel that although Zang could barely block his giant ghost hand, it also greatly consumed his soul power, and even almost exhausted all his soul power.

Gui Mei's mouth curled up a sneer, he knew that now was the best opportunity.

He quickly launched an attack, his body instantly turned into a phantom, and rushed towards Zang. The giant ghost hand was launched again. This time, he would do his best to kill Zang with one blow!

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly blocked Zang and Gui Mei.

The nine soul rings under the feet of this person were spinning, and the whole person seemed to be a bone demon who walked out of hell. It was Gu Rong, the bone douluo.

The ancient banyan tree stood tall, and a huge bone shield blocked the ghost's giant ghost hand, making his attack in vain.

The ghost's giant ghost hand made a creepy impact on the bone shield, but the bone shield was like an indestructible fortress, steadily blocking his attack.

At this time, the sky also heard the miserable and loud cry for help from Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan:

"Dead ghost, save me!"

Yue Guan's voice was full of fear and despair, which made people sweat for him.

Hearing Yue Guan's cry for help, the ghost's face changed slightly. The appearance of Bone Douluo Gu Rong here means that Sword Douluo Chen Xin has also appeared.

The fact that Yue Guan could make a sound without caring about his face and ask for help from him means that he had fought with Sword Douluo Chen Xin, and was beaten severely.

The ghost secretly said in his heart that it was not good. Without much hesitation, he quickly turned into an extremely swift ghost and flew towards the location where Yue Guan made the sound.

He was afraid that if he was a step slower, the big chrysanthemum Yueguan would be cut by Chen Xin to only the bud.

Looking up at the direction where the ghost left, Gu Rong put his hands behind his back and did not chase.

Then, Gu Rong turned around and looked at Zang and Zhu Zhuqing, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that the fairy grass really has the ability to revive after death, and only death once can stimulate all the medicinal properties."

Gu Rong said softly, his voice full of surprise and confusion.

As a knowledgeable Titled Douluo, he had never seen such a mysterious treasure of heaven and earth as the fairy grass.

Zang smiled faintly when he heard this, and said nothing.

He had consumed almost all of his soul power and Dan Jin by the "Innate Gang Jin" that he had just launched, and he could not help but withdraw the Gang Qi shield on his body and leaned on Zhu Zhuqing's arms.

He closed his eyes a little tiredly, but his heart was relieved.

Although the previous battle almost exhausted his strength, he still successfully stopped the ghost's attack.

"Next, it's up to Senior Jian to teach Jue and Gui Douluo a lesson."

Sensing the location where Gui Mei was flying, Zang murmured.

His tone revealed his trust and expectation for Jian Douluo Chen Xin.

And Gu Rong silently agreed with Zang's words, as if Jue and Gui were just fish on Chen Xin's chopping board.

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At this time, Ju Douluo Yue Guan had been cut into a bloody man by countless tiny sword qi.

His snow-white long skirt had been stained red with blood, and his body was covered with sword marks of varying depths, which looked horrible.

And he didn't care about the delicate skin that he usually took good care of, but just complained in his heart that Gui Mei was too slow to do things, and he was so slow to kill a junior.

He cursed Gui Mei in his heart that he was a big waste. If he had known earlier, he would have let him attack and kill Zang, and let Gui Mei resist Jian Gu Douluo, so he wouldn't have to suffer this.

At this moment, Gui Mei showed his speed as a Titled Douluo of the Agility Attack Department, and rushed over like lightning.

His figure left a faint shadow in the air, making it impossible to see his true figure.

In an instant, he arrived at the battlefield in the air.

With his arrival, a cold atmosphere filled the air, as if even the air began to condense.

"Damn it! Why are you so slow!"

Yueguan felt the breath of the ghost, and his tense mood relaxed a little, and he couldn't help but complained sharply.

He was exhausted at this time, relying on willpower to persist, hoping that the ghost could arrive as soon as possible.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Ghost!"

Ghost saw Yueguan's miserable state, and his heart was also tightened. He didn't care about Yueguan's complaints, but immediately used his eighth soul skill - Ghost.

The ghost stopped in mid-air, and a black vortex appeared in the palm of his hand.

This vortex is like a black hole, deep and mysterious, and it exudes a strange breath in the rotation.

And the ghost waved his palm lightly, and the black vortex quickly spread out, spewing out countless purple-black skulls.

Each skull is like a small god of death, with sharp teeth, with a shrill ghost sound, biting at the sword dragon beside Yueguan.

Then, these skulls quickly covered the surroundings of the golden cage like a tide, surrounding the sword dragon.

The powerful soul skill "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin" released by Chen Xin had been severely weakened by Yue Guan's "Flowing Light".

At this time, the addition of Gui Mei's "Ghostly Ghosts" quickly consumed the remaining sword dragons and rescued Yue Guan from the crisis.

The soul ring under Gui Mei's feet lit up again, emitting a faint purple light.

He shouted softly, and the third soul skill - "Ghost Out" was instantly launched, but this time the target was Ning Fengzhi behind Jian Douluo Chen Xin.

A large number of black ghosts continued to surge out of the black vortex in the palm of his hand, circling and dancing in the air like ghosts.

These ghosts have different shapes, some are hideous and terrifying, and some are eerie and weird. They seem to have life and are rushing towards Ning Fengzhi's position in all directions.

"Hmph!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin snorted coldly. He was well aware of Gui Mei's plan.

He knew that this was Gui Mei's strategy of "encircling Wei to save Zhao". He wanted to distract him from protecting Ning Fengzhi while he went to rescue Yue Guan who was seriously injured.

However, Chen Xin was not worried about the reunion of Jue Gui Douluo. His eyes were firm and unwavering.

He pointed his right sword finger sharply at the Seven Killing Sword in the air. This was his martial soul.

The Seven Killing Sword exuded a sword light as cold as the moonlight, which seemed to contain endless killing spirit.

Chen Xin shouted in a low voice, and powerful soul power surged out of his body, closely connected with the Seven Killing Sword.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Shocking All Directions!"

A powerful sword energy shot out from the Seven Killing Sword martial soul, as if it had cut through time and space, and its momentum was like a rainbow.

Then, this powerful sword energy swirled around Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi, forming an invisible barrier to protect the two.

Countless ghosts encountered the powerful sword energy formed by "The Four Shocks", just like winter snow encountering the warm spring sun, quickly melting and dissipating in the air.

The ghost's attack on him failed to succeed, but he was not disappointed. Instead, it seemed as if he had expected it.

He quickly adjusted his posture, took advantage of the opportunity when Chen Xin was protecting Ning Fengzhi, flew to Yue Guan, and put Yue Guan's arm on his shoulder.

"If you are two steps slower, I will collect your body."

Yue Guan stopped the secret technique he was desperately using, and coughed up bright red blood again.

At this time, he felt distressed. He knew that the time he had just used the secret technique had consumed nearly a hundred years of his life. Even for a super Douluo, a hundred years of life is an incredible loss.

"Don't mention it. I encountered a strange thing today. I'll tell you when I get back. Now we should hurry up and escape from Chen Xin's hands."

The ghost said in a deep voice, holding the somewhat weak Yue Guan.

At this time, the two looked at the Sword Douluo Chen Xin in the distance with a heavy face, and couldn't help but be very alert.

"The little ghost is here too, so take two more of my swords."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin said loudly, the sword intent in his eyes was as passionate as a boiling torch, the eighth soul ring on his body lit up with black light, and the sound of swords seemed to ring all over his body.

"Eighth Soul Skill: God and Demon Double Slash!"

It seemed that only the sword chant of the Seven Killing Sword was left between heaven and earth. Chen Xin held up the ten-meter-long Seven Killing Sword Wuhun True Body, and the whole person was in a state of "man and sword unity", as if he was the Seven Killing Sword.

Facing the "God and Demon Double Slash" that Sword Douluo Chen Xin was going to do, the ghost also summoned all his soul power, exuding a powerful aura, ready to use his strongest soul skill.

"Seventh Soul Skill - Ghost True Body!"

Ghost flashed in front of Yue Guan, with ghost shadows on his body, and he had already opened his martial soul true body and was in his strongest state.

Suddenly, he clenched his hands, slowly raised them to the top of his head, and shouted:

"Ninth Soul Skill: Hell Monster!"

As he shouted, a strong dark aura emanated from the ghost, as if the devil from hell had descended on earth.

This dark aura was full of evil and terrifying power, making people tremble.

Under them, countless huge black ghost claws with sharp nails grew out of the ground, like the claws of a demon, rising rapidly into the air with amazing momentum.

These ghost claws exuded a cold chill, making people feel waves of fear. They grabbed at Jian Douluo Chenxin fiercely like the claws from hell.

Facing the attack of countless huge ghost claws from underground, Jian Douluo Chenxin was not afraid at all, and even Ning Fengzhi behind him had a calm face.

"Gods and demons - two slashes!"

Chen Xin shouted, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand slashed vertically.

"Swish--"

In an instant, only the light and shadow of this sword remained between heaven and earth. Apart from the dazzling light of the Seven Killing Sword, there was nothing else.

Countless ghost claws of the netherworld were cut off by the sword light, fell to the ground, raised countless dust, and then turned into soul power and dissipated between heaven and earth.

This sword slashed gods and demons, defeated the Lord of Death, and annihilated all the monsters of hell!

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