Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Ling Feng grinned, staring at the surging ghost general ahead, a cold glint flashing in his eyes:

"With half of the Ghost Realm's essence removed, this Ghost Realm space can no longer grow and is completely ruined!"

And its cultivation level will be forever stuck at the half-step Ghost King realm, with no possibility of further advancement!

Zhou Mei clung tightly to Ling Feng's clothes, also terrified by the ghost general's madness:

"Has it...has it gone mad? It's actually willing to destroy the Ghost Realm it relied on for advancement."

Are they going to fight us to the death? Why would they be so desperate?

Don't tell me it's all for me; I'm not that charming, am I?

Ling Feng couldn't help but twitch his lips as he looked at Zhou Mei's half-confused and half-narcissistic expression.

However, what they said actually makes a lot of sense. Why would this ghost general be so depressed?

It makes no sense for someone to go to such lengths for a woman, ruining their own future.

All of this is completely inconsistent with the inherent nature of evil and demonic creatures, which seek advantage and avoid harm.

Ling Feng felt something was off the more he thought about it; there seemed to be some other hidden story behind it.

However... this issue is not relevant to him for now; to understand the whole truth...

Then the only option is to start with the ghost general; either completely subdue it and make it confess its true nature.

Either suppress and imprison it, then search its soul; you won't have to worry about not getting the answer.

While he was pondering, Ling Feng's attention was once again drawn back to the ghost general in mid-air.

Because at this moment, with the help of half of the Ghost Realm's essence, it not only returned to its original peak state,

Even the violent and ferocious aura surrounding him was three times stronger than before.

The entire ghostly space was filled with surging and roaring yin energy, and a heavy sense of oppression enveloped all directions.

The ghost slowly lowered its head, its terrifying ghost face no longer hidden, and pointed directly at Ling Feng.

A cold, hoarse roar, filled with resentment, pierced through the void and echoed in Ling Feng's ears:

"Damn bastard, how dare you scheme against me? Today I will tear your soul out of your body!"

"By being refined into this hellish realm, you will suffer the torment of purgatory for eternity, never to be reborn!"

Before the words had even finished, it raised its arms high and yanked fiercely into the air.

"Sizzle—"

With a piercing sound of space tearing apart, the black mist surged and dissipated.

Two giant scythes, each over a meter long and shrouded in a chilling, eerie light, appeared out of thin air in its hands.

The sickle's blade was curved like a crescent moon, yet it lacked any of the cold luster of ordinary metal.

It looks as if it was cast from solidified ink, with no reflection whatsoever.

The surface of the blade was swirling with faint, black death energy.

Upon closer inspection, it appears as if countless tiny ghostly figures are struggling and screaming within it.

Every inch of the sickle exudes an inexplicable eeriness and sinister aura.

This unexpected scene left Ling Feng, who was standing to the side, completely dumbfounded!

He cursed under his breath, his teeth aching: This old devil has no martial ethics!

They actually used a ghostly weapon! And it was a malevolent weapon made from a living soul, they deserve to die!

However, after he finished scolding her, he subconsciously pulled Zhou Mei behind him.

Ling Feng was still not at ease, so he took out a Bagua mirror from his pocket!

"Ah Mei!" Ling Feng turned around and handed the Bagua mirror to Zhou Mei:

"Take this protective amulet! Then... run east!"

"Feng... Brother Feng?" Zhou Mei looked at the Bagua mirror in her hand and suddenly became a little at a loss.

"Listen to me!" Ling Feng's eyes were unusually firm, filled with an unquestionable determination!

"This guy's going all out! When they start fighting, the commotion will be huge."

"Your presence around me makes me feel extremely unsafe, and it also hinders my ability to unleash my full power."

After saying this, Ling Feng quickly tapped the Bagua mirror a few times with his fingertips.

A faint golden light immediately appeared on the mirror surface, and the Bagua runes flowing in the mirror could also be seen!

It was obvious that Ling Feng was activating the power of the Bagua Mirror in advance so that it could protect Zhou Mei's safety.

"Take this!"

Zhou Mei nodded, and her grip on the Bagua mirror tightened.

Her eyes welled up with tears: "Brother Feng, you'll be alright... right?"

"Don't worry!" Ling Feng gently brushed a strand of hair from her forehead and softly comforted her.

"Treating that guy shouldn't be a big problem, but you staying here is just a hindrance!"

"Then... I'll wait for you in the east!"

Zhou Mei tightened her grip on the Bagua mirror held in her arms, her nose feeling a little sore.

But she knew what was important and what was not. Being completely incompetent, staying here would only be a hindrance to Ling Feng.

So, being very sensible, she didn't act stubbornly and bit her lower lip, taking two steps back.

He then turned and ran eastward, but after a few steps, he looked back once more.

Seeing that Ling Feng was still standing there looking at her, she turned around and ran forward without looking back.

Ling Feng watched her figure disappear, and for a fleeting moment, his tense nerves relaxed.

He then turned around, his gaze refocusing on the ghost general in mid-air.

To be specific... it should still be those two weapons it's holding!

The pulsating death energy coiling around the scythe made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

This made him realize that this thing was definitely not ordinary in terms of danger!

In other words, it's best not to engage in close combat with others, as getting hurt could be very troublesome!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng immediately closed his eyes and silently began to circulate the Lightning Thunder Fist!

After all, only thunder magic is the nemesis of all evil and filth!

Forget about any kind of ghost artifact, one bolt of lightning will smash it all to pieces!

As the mental cultivation technique continued to circulate, Ling Feng's body gradually began to glow with subtle electric light!

The electric light gradually increased in size, starting as tiny, scattered, silvery-white arcs between the fingers.

It gradually spread to both arms, and then covered the entire body with silver-blue lightning!

Ling Feng finally opened his eyes, which had been tightly closed!

Silver-blue lightning snakes writhed and darted all over his body.

The crackling arcs of electricity made his clothes flutter loudly.

Even the strands of hair seemed to be coated with a cold, silvery-blue light.

As the speed of the cultivation technique continued to increase, the environment around Ling Feng was also affected by the lightning.

The ozone smell in the air is getting stronger and stronger!

When the cultivation technique was pushed to its limit, the entire Ghost Realm space trembled violently in that instant!

That was the most yang and powerful thunderous force, frantically annihilating the resentful and malevolent energy in the ghost realm!

An oppressive feeling, like the might of the heavens, acted directly on the ghost general in mid-air...