Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 209 The Plot of the Corpse Refining Clan
Isn't this a sleight of hand?
Could it be a real ghost?

After being reminded by the great elder, Han Yu carefully scanned these ghost shadows one by one.

After just a quick glance, I felt a chill all over my body. These ghost shadows had noses and eyes, clear facial features, and each of them had a different appearance.

At this moment, everyone was staring at the two people in the ghost realm with hatred.

"How dare you use a living person to refine a magic weapon!"

The Great Elder also discovered it, and his face turned pale at this moment. This method... This method is simply unscrupulous. And there are so many ghosts, how many people have been refined...

"The Nine Sects will not tolerate your actions any longer. After today, the Nine Sects will kill you all!"

Qi Bai seemed to have heard a joke and couldn't help laughing.

"You're going to eradicate us? This is the biggest joke I've ever heard."

At this time, the ghosts heard the news and moved, and noisy and shrill screams filled the entire ghost realm.

Several ghost shadows rushed towards Han Yu first. Han Yu concentrated and was on guard. Relying on the dominance of his body, with one punch and one palm, wind and lightning gathered together, and the sound of thunder rang out.

However, what he didn't expect was that his fists and palms passed through their bodies and were unable to block them at all. It was obvious that the powerful fists and palms only broke them apart, but the ghost shadows could immediately re-condense.

Unexpectedly, a ghost shadow passed through his body, and Han Yu felt his blood surge.

"They seem to be specialized in devouring Qi and blood. Fortunately, your body is pure and flawless, so they have no effect on you."

Xiao Liuli quickly reminded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The great elder on the other side seemed to have seen through the mystery of the ghost den. He immediately dodged and had no chance to come into contact with the ghost.

A sword and a knife came out from his sleeves, grew bigger, and swept towards these ghosts with the force of wind and thunder.

However, he had never expected that the sword and the knife would just brush past the ghost's body and would not have any effect on it at all. On the contrary, after the sword and the knife came into contact with the ghost, their sharpness instantly dimmed a lot.

"These ghosts are products of the underworld and can pollute things in the world of the living."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Liuli frowned and spoke, then seemed to be thinking about something.

"Besides, these ghosts seem to be quite similar to the mist that was splashed on you."

The underworld?

This is not the first time that we have dealt with things from the underworld. The legendary Shuras are afraid of fire, so these so-called ghosts cannot possibly not be afraid.

Thinking of this, Han Yu sent a fire directly into the air, directly covering the entire flag.

"What are you going to do?"

Qi Bai was stunned for a moment, then frowned and spoke.

"Burning them, of course."

After he finished speaking, Han Yu suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a stream of white flame that shot straight into the sky, instantly blocking the ghost's source.

For a while, there were continuous howlings of ghosts and wolves. When the great elder on the side saw this, his spiritual power surged. The void trembled, and he used his spiritual power to grab the flag directly.

With a wave of his arm, the flag was lifted into the sky by a huge force.

"Destroy this evil thing!"

The Great Elder shouted at Han Yu, and Han Yu understood, and quickly sent up a white lotus. The two collided with each other with a loud bang. Then Han Yu compressed his magical powers again, and after a snap of his fingers, another earth-shaking explosion sounded.

A moment later, a tattered flag fluttered down. Most of the flag had been destroyed, and the flagpole was burned to only a section.

Qi Bai's face looked terribly bad, he gritted his teeth and spoke fiercely.

"You destroyed my Soul Binding Banner!"

"No, and your big stick."

Han Yu pointed at the Dragon Prison Pillar whose runes had been mostly burned. Not only had the top of the pillar been burned beyond recognition by the flames, it was also showing signs of gradually melting.

"You shouldn't have destroyed my holy religion's things. You are blaspheming. To the holy religion, this is a great sin!"

Qi Bai's face turned extremely bad as he looked at the damaged Dragon Prison Pillar, his expression as gloomy as water.

"You guys played a trick on me, so let's return the favor."

Han Yu scoffed at his threat.

These bastards are right on top of me, and I'm not afraid of anything.

Just to burn their dicks to ashes.

"Go ahead and capture it!"

The Great Elder came over at this time and shouted coldly.

"Surrender? Are you sure it's me and not you?"

Qi Bai laughed loudly and struck up to the sky with one palm.

After a thunderous sound, a ray of light was released.

There was a sound of thunder all around the entire Dongling City, and at the same time, hundreds of figures emerged in the void.

The monks who were originally fighting in a noisy melee on the ground stopped fighting in shock. Around them, a flag suddenly appeared every hundred meters.

In an instant, Dongling City was filled with flags.

Some cultivators, seeing that the situation was not good, wanted to fly into the air, but they were stopped by an impenetrable barrier before they were halfway up.

Some monks even attacked the flag frantically, but before they could launch any attack, a ghost rushed out and passed through their chests.

The monk's face turned pale, and he felt that all his energy and blood were being drawn out and leaving him.

What's even more terrifying is that once the smell of qi and blood was released, countless ghosts in the flag squeezed out of the flag frantically as if they had smelled food.

Just like a chain reaction, within a hundred meters there were many ghosts, shrill sounds continued, and then they all flew towards the monk.

In just a blink of an eye, when the ghost shadow dissipated, a cultivator at the level of Jianwo was actually sucked alive and turned into a mummy.

The sound of thunder was getting closer and closer, and after a while, figures were finally seen from the distance. Countless rows of tall and stiff bodies came from all directions, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

"King of Corpses!"

Han Yu's expression changed and he soon figured out the clue.

He was very familiar with this thing, but the current situation made even his scalp tingle. These damn corpse kings all over the mountains were simply too outrageous.

I can’t even count how many there are.

The so-called thundering sound was actually just the sound of them hurrying on their way. You can imagine how outrageous the number was.

"Old ghost, do you think I still need to surrender?"

Qi Bai sneered and faced the Great Elder again with a mocking expression.

"What exactly do you want to do? Aren't you afraid of facing another encirclement and suppression from the monk world?"

Even the Great Elder felt his scalp tingling at the sight of such a scene, and questioned in a cold voice.

"You think too highly of yourselves. No matter how many times you go through it, you are still the same. You are self-righteous, arrogant, and greedy. You never change."

Qi Bai sighed and shook his head, saying something confusing.

"So, the reason why the Corpse Refining Sect tricked me this time was because I could lure out enough cultivators?"

Han Yu looked at the groups of cultivators in the sky and on the ground with a thoughtful look.

"That's right, but I didn't expect you to be so cooperative."

Qi Bai had indeed never thought that Han Yu would be so cooperative, and what a coincidence that he came to his territory.

"Is it possible that he is not cooperating with you, but cooperating with others?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"impossible!"

Qi Baigang retorted and then his face changed. He turned around and saw Che Dapao standing on the city wall silently with three other monks.

"Master of Chongming Building!"

As soon as they met, Qi Bai recognized the identity of the person.

Che Dapao's originally calm expression couldn't help but frown, and then he sighed.

"You recognize me. I guess there are indeed some of your people on my little piece of land."

Qi Bai frowned and kept reviewing Han Yu's actions in Dongling City. From the moment he came into contact with the secret agents from the Supervisory Office, he did not take any other actions. Not even when he was summoned. How did he cooperate with the court?

“How do you cooperate with them?”

Even if I rack my brains, I still can't figure out which link the problem lies.

Han Yu smiled and shrugged, "I didn't cooperate with anyone. I just did what you all wanted."

The corpse refining lineage did this kind of thing just to get themselves chased and blocked by a group of people.

The Inspectorate neither clarified nor intervened, and seemed to be happy to see the outcome.

Then I might as well fulfill the wishes of both parties.

"that's it?"

Qi Bai, on the contrary, was a little skeptical. He would rather believe that something went wrong.

"Quan Xiaotong has been guessing what you guys want to do. Is this what you want?"

Che Dapao walked forward slowly, his aura revealed without a doubt, giving people an extremely strong feeling of oppression, as if thousands of troops were coming towards him, and murderous energy was constantly coming out of his body.

This is the momentum that only a butcher who has truly killed people and has countless lives on his hands can have.

"Kill all the monks?"

"Or a change of dynasty?"

Che Dapao asked his own doubts, which were not only his doubts, but also Quan Xiaotong's doubts.

"You think our Holy Church is so superficial?"

Qi Bai smiled mysteriously and his figure straightened up.

"No, it's because what you did was superficial. Your heritage has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and your foundation is stronger than the Nine Sects, but you have always been hiding behind the scenes. Isn't it you who caused the destruction of Qingzhou Prefecture?"

Every time Che Dapao said something, Qi Bai's expression became uglier. In the end, his expression became extremely gloomy.

"Did Quan Xiaotong discover it?"

"I never thought that his outrageous guess was true, but you just proved that what he said was true."

Che Dapao's face also looked unhappy. Before this, it was just Quan Xiaotong's guess, but now, this bastard guessed it all right.

Such a huge creature hiding from the world doesn't look like a good person at all!

"You can't stop us. This is just like what happens over and over again in countless reincarnations."

After Qi Bai smiled mysteriously, five figures suddenly appeared around him. They were five corpses with magical energy, just like the ones in Baidi City at that time. They had talismans on their foreheads and exuded powerful auras all over their bodies, which were not inferior to those of the Transcendent Realm masters.

"Today, all cultivators in Dongling City must die."

After giving an order, the five corpses opened their eyes at the same time, emitting a captivating light.

"not necessarily!"

Che Dapao raised his hand, and waves of breaking air sounds resounded through the sky.

In the sky, several elders from other sects who had been missing for a long time showed up. My cousin was grabbed by the collar by his uncle and sat on an iron eagle. Behind him, thousands of monks rushed over with shouts of killing.

On the ground, disciples from the nine sects appeared in groups, and among them was a giant mechanical beast as big as a hill. As the crowd charged, its speed was unexpectedly astonishingly fast.

"This……"

Qi Bai blinked in disbelief, as if he was hallucinating.

How did such a large team appear in Dongling City, and why didn't the Holy Church send any news?

How did they conceal their tracks?
"Zhao, that kid Ou Mingdong."

Han Yu looked at the figure charging in midair with sharp eyes. The one leading the charge with a fan on his waist and a knife in one hand and a sword in the other was none other than Ou Mingdong...

(End of this chapter)