Destiny is ashes

Chapter 39: Fear Demons and Foreign Enemies (Thanks to the leader Ma En who painfully wanted to do math problems!)
The demon stepped out, shaking the entire valley.

"Success." Seeing this scene, An Jing slowly exhaled and the tension in his heart eased a little.

This was the most suitable technique for the current situation among the many techniques taught by the sword spirit - using the power of the Supreme God to drive the demonic energy and condense a phantom of the demon god!
This is the power used by the Huangtian Xingsha Ceremony, in addition to sacrifice, to control ghosts, gods, evil spirits and attack foreign enemies.

However, no one has used this function for decades, and everyone has almost forgotten it. If it weren't for the fact that this ritual borrowed the power of the sword spirit, allowing An Jing, who was possessed by the sword spirit, to naturally control it, An Jing would not have used it even if he had obtained the ritual manual of the Demon Cult.

"The ritual is out of control, the ritual is out of control!!"

"It's the demon of fear. Quickly form a formation and get rid of the fear in your heart, otherwise all the fear will become its power!"

When the demon cult instructor who presided over the ceremony saw the phantom of the demon god in front of him, he immediately identified the true identity of the phantom.

They screamed and gathered together. Although they knew they were in big trouble, they also knew that they must not be timid in the face of the terrifying demons before them. If they were timid...

boom!
The huge phantom of the demon took a step forward and issued a silent shout. Materialized spiritual waves spread out, immediately causing the lecturer, who was filled with fear and reluctant to form a formation, to freeze in place.

In just a moment, he seemed to have experienced the greatest and most terrifying torture in the world. He cried and howled like a child and turned around and ran away.

The demon's shadowy figure reached out a hand from the air and grabbed the lecturer - when he pulled his hand back, his flesh and blood were intact, but a translucent soul was dragged out and straight into his hand.

The soul struggled continuously, but to no avail. Finally, it was put into the mouth of the demon's phantom and chewed and completely crushed.

The body on the ground had a dazed look in its eyes and was completely out of control. Although it was not dead, it was just a living piece of meat.

"Monster, monster..."

Seeing such a terrifying scene, not to mention the demon cult members who were facing the phantom of the demon god, even the young men and women in the back were shaking like sieves - when had they ever seen such a terrifying giant? The instructors at least had real swords in their hands, but they only had wooden swords and spears for martial arts performances!

Even though the battle formations they learned were exactly the same as those of their instructors, and were obviously techniques for fighting against the phantom of the Heavenly Demon, they did not have any courage to take action at this moment.

Following this fearful thought, black fog spread, and the shadow of the demon god roared towards the sky, becoming even bigger.

It even noticed the important source of fear behind it, so it wanted to step back and reach out to grab the boys and girls.

However, there was a figure standing in front of it, blocking the way of the demon.

"Get out!"

He only had a wooden sword in his hand, but he was facing the shadow of the demon. Such courage was irrational, but An Jing stood straight in front of the demon, which made all this seem natural.

He was ready to summon the broken sword if the situation got bad, and use the remaining sword spirit and sword energy in the formation to fight against the phantom of the demon. An Jing stared directly at the phantom of the demon in front of him, and he shouted fearlessly: "Your enemy is over there!"

Then, An Jing shouted, "Don't be afraid, reorganize the battle formation."

He sternly ordered his team to cooperate, and even took a step forward: "This is the 'Demon of Fear', it eats fear and grows!"

"But it is ultimately under our control...If you are brave, follow me!"

Click! Seeing An Jing step forward, the shadow of the demon god - the fear demon took a step back, and his fearful expression was already revealed.

At the same time, after hearing An Jing's voice, everyone subconsciously raised their heads even if they had no hope.

This is An Jing's prestige. As long as he speaks, there will always be people listening.

Then they saw with amazement.

The huge demon of fear not only failed to crush An Jing like a bug, but was instead forced back by the opponent.

——So, demons can also be afraid?
"What's so scary!" "That's it!"

For a moment, a heroic spirit arose. As a die-hard fan of An Jing, Gu Yeqi took the lead, and Cang Linzu also moved forward without hesitation.

Then, it was time to pacify the entire Xingji Group! "Sister Qinghan?"

At this moment, people from each group looked at their team leader, and the same was true for the third group. Many more people paid attention to Bai Qinghan because she had awakened her "extraordinary destiny" just like An Jing, and were waiting for the statement of the "number two person in the team."

"Follow me."

The girl with long hair like a waterfall looked at the back, she lowered her eyes, and said softly, then she also walked forward, and walked towards the demon of fear with An Jing: "At this point."

"I believe in him."

So, after a brief period of chaos, with a leader, all the sons of disaster took their steps forward.

Then, a kind of courage that belongs only to young people and newborn calves arises.

——Yes! The worst that can happen is death, why should they be afraid!
Therefore, they all mustered up their courage, followed An Jing, and with weapons in hand, they forced the demon to retreat!
call--

An invisible but surging wind came, forcing the demon to retreat.

The wills of dozens of people, led by the commander-in-chief, were condensed into one, and this "military formation" was formed.

As long as An Jing has not retreated, even the demon of fear cannot affect the young boys and girls in the formation.

Oppressed by the military formation and constrained by the big formation, the demon of fear turned its head unwillingly. Although it was just a phantom, it could see that the adult humans in front of it were more difficult to deal with.

But pressured by the huge formation, it roared wildly and rushed towards the battle formation of the Demon Cult.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains trembled. The Demon of Fear and the Demon Cult fought each other in a group, with sand and rocks flying and black fog rolling.

"Stop! Stop!"

At this moment, the one-eyed instructor Li was still trying to stop them. He yelled at An Jing and the boys and girls, "Damn it, you little bastards, are you trying to rebel? Stop it now!"

He thought that he could scare off some of the children with the authority he had accumulated in the past, but the boys and girls didn't care at all, and An Jing also ignored it.

But the strange thing is that the owner of the medicine shop, as the strongest person present, did not invest in suppressing the demon of fear.

He did not immediately take action to capture An Jing, who was leading the resistance and somehow had control of the authority of the ritual formation.

Instead, the old man turned his head and looked at Xuanming Manor behind him with a stunned look.

"Oh no." He murmured, "There are foreign enemies invading?"

Just at this moment, the sound of warning gongs suddenly rang out in the village in the distance!

The sound of the gong was long and deep, and with such power that it shook the soul, it reached the valley behind the mountain in an instant.

——Someone invaded Xuanming Manor?

Being alert in his heart, An Jing glanced in the direction of the manor out of the corner of his eye, while his eyes were fixed on the old man whose aura was becoming increasingly dangerous.

But even so, he was still shocked by what he saw.

On the other side of the manor, halfway up a mountain, a team of well-equipped red-armored warriors rushed down like divine soldiers from the sky and pounced into the manor.

An Jing even saw colorful magic miasma rising up in the manor, which was the manor's hidden defense method. A sudden red-blue flame swept across the miasma, burning everything and raising black fog into the sky.

For a moment, the aura of swords and knives was everywhere, spiritual flames and evil spirits were intertwined, and loud war roars and sounds of fighting resounded throughout the manor.

(End of this chapter)