Soul Town: Claiming the throne? You've asked my Tian Ce Army, haven't you?

"Your Majesty, you have to lend a hand this time!"

Black mist erupted from his body like a tsunami, and the Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu stepped out from the black mist behind him, holding an imperial sword.

"Ghost soldiers and generals, heed my command!"

The voice of the Emperor of Fengdu was like a booming bell, resounding throughout the entire Divine Thunder Island.

The earth cracked open, and countless ghostly soldiers wielding spears and halberds surged out from underground. They were clad in black armor, and their eye sockets burned with eerie blue flames. They were so dense that they could not be seen at all.

Behind the ghostly soldiers were dozens of ghostly generals riding skeletal horses, wielding various weapons and exuding a strong sense of oppression.

The Emperor of Fengdu's eyes narrowed. "Follow me to slay the villains!"

Before he finished speaking, he charged towards Gou Tianjun, who had just been summoned by Xun Ze, wielding the Emperor Sword.

The sword light was as dark as ink, carrying a chilling intent to cleave the soul, and pierced straight for Gou Tianjun's heart. Gou Tianjun hurriedly parried with his sword.

With a loud "clang," golden lightning and black yin energy spread outwards, shattering the surrounding lightning-patterned stone pillars.

On the other side, 100,000 Yin soldiers surged towards Sun Tianjun and Zhao Tianjun, who had just been summoned.

The ghostly soldiers, fearless of death, charged at the two Heavenly Lords one after another, using their own bodies to exhaust their divine power.

Sun Tianjun's Blood-Transforming Divine Water sprayed onto the Yin Soldiers, instantly turning them into blood, but more Yin Soldiers immediately followed.

Zhao Tianjun shook the Earthly Fierce Banner, burning swathes of Yin soldiers to ashes, but the number of Yin soldiers was simply too great, as if they could never be killed off.

On the other side, 100,000 Yin soldiers and dozens of ghost generals surrounded hundreds of Thunder Domain Gods.

"Damn it, wasn't it said that the Sword Master's guardian deity was the Sword God? How come it's the Emperor of Fengdu?"

"Stop worrying about this, let's break through together, or we'll all die here!"

"..."

These deities of the Thunder Domain summoned their guardian spirits to form a thunder array, and countless golden bolts of lightning struck the Yin soldiers, each bolt capable of turning several Yin soldiers into ashes.

But the ghostly soldiers surged forward like a tide. Those in front fell, and those behind immediately trampled over the corpses of their comrades and continued their charge, rushing towards these guardian deities and protectors of the Thunder Domain.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, more than half of the hundreds of Thunder Domain Gods had been killed or wounded. Fortunately, they managed to fight their way out, and many Gods took the opportunity to escape.

At this moment, Shenlei Island was stained red with blood, and golden lightning and black ghost fire intertwined, making the entire island seem like a living hell.

Chapter 422: Slaughtering Them All

"Damn it, I refuse to believe this!"

Qian Duoyan roared and charged forward, his fist, as big as a casserole dish, smashing towards Li Moxuan with a whistling sound.

Li Moxuan flashed, leaving an afterimage in place. Qian Duoyan's punch missed, creating a large crater in the ground.

Before he could react, Li Moxuan had already appeared behind him, the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword pointing straight at his back.

"Watch out!" Xun Ze shouted, his Demon-Slaying Blade crackling with golden lightning as he slashed towards Li Moxuan.

Li Moxuan had already anticipated their next move and easily dodged Xun Ze's attack.

At the same time, Mo Ji launched a sneak attack from the left, his black poisonous claws, carrying a foul stench, reaching for Li Moxuan's waist. Li Moxuan countered with a backhand strike, deflecting the claws and lightly touching Mo Ji's elbow with the tip of his sword.

A flash of sword light appeared, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound on Mo Ji's arm, from which black, poisonous blood gushed out.

Li Moxuan moved like a ghost among the three, the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand turning into a black afterimage.

How strange!

The three of them were completely helpless against the beating. They felt as if they had been seen through and could not touch Li Moxuan at all.

Li Moxuan planned to defeat them one by one, so each swing of his sword was precisely aimed at Xun Ze, the weakest of the three...

Xun was tightly entangled by him and could not break free at all. Every attack he made was easily dodged by Li Moxuan, while every counterattack by Li Moxuan put Xun in grave danger.

Qian Duoyan and Mo Ji wanted to help, but every time they attacked, Li Moxuan cleverly countered their attacks with sword moves, and they almost hurt their own men.

Is this guy really at the third level of Immortal Realm? How is this so outrageous?

At this moment, Li Moxuan found an opportunity. Taking advantage of Xun Ze's missed strike, he flashed to Xun Ze's side and thrust the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword straight at Xun Ze's heart.

"Pfft-"

The Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword easily pierced through the armor and through Xun Ze's chest. Xun Ze felt a sharp pain in his chest and his body instantly stiffened.

With a flick of his wrist, Li Moxuan's sword flashed, and Xun Ze's head flew into the air, blood spurting out.

"Who...who exactly is this guy?"

Mo Ji swallowed hard and subconsciously took a step back. He suddenly began to believe that the Domain Lord had died at this guy's hands; he had fought too weakly.

On the other side, due to the death of the God of Destiny, Gou Tianjun dissipated and withdrew from the battlefield. With the Emperor of Fengdu free to deal with the situation, the pressure on Sun Tianjun and Zhao Tianjun immediately increased.

"Old Gou!"

Qian Duoyan roared, his eyes bloodshot. He stomped his foot, and the ground beneath him exploded. Countless stone spikes wrapped in lava and lightning rose from the ground and pierced straight towards Li Moxuan.

Li Moxuan dodged the stone spikes to the side, and at the same time, he flashed in front of Qian Duoyan, and the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword instantly slashed towards his throat.

"Don't think about it!"

Mo Ji roared and raised his hand to form a thick shield of poisonous blood in front of Qian Duoyan.

If he is killed, I will only be waiting to die!

"when--"

The Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword struck the Poison Blood Shield with a dull thud. The Poison Blood Shield trembled violently, but did not shatter.

Mo Ji took the opportunity to pull Qian Duoyan back, and the two of them leaped to the center of the square, creating some distance between themselves and Li Moxuan.

"Old Qian, use the Golden Poison Thunder Prison Formation!" Mo Ji said coldly.

"Ok!"

The two simultaneously pressed their palms onto the array patterns on the ground, and golden lightning and black poisonous blood surged forth and flowed into the array patterns.

"Thunder is the net of heaven, poison is the trap of earth! When metal and poison merge, thunder locks the soul!"

In an instant, all the array patterns on the square lit up at the same time, and golden lightning and black poisonous blood intertwined to form a huge cage, trapping Li Moxuan in the center.

Li Moxuan frowned, swung his sword at the array wall, and the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword struck the golden lightning with a loud "clang," but the array wall did not budge.

At the same time, countless golden poisonous lightning bolts shot in from all directions, and Li Moxuan constantly used spatial teleportation to dodge them.

However, the space inside the formation has been sealed off by the formation, and the teleportation distance is limited to within three feet.

Soon, his black robe was scorched in several places by the poisonous lightning, and a golden poisonous lightning bolt grazed his arm, leaving a charred wound.

Seeing that Li Moxuan had finally been injured, Mo Ji breathed a slight sigh of relief. It seemed that there was still a chance to fight.

He and Qian Duoyan began to slowly shrink the formation, and the density of the golden poison thunder increased, making Li Moxuan's space for movement smaller and smaller.

He kept swinging his sword to parry, the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword turning into a black afterimage in his hand, but more and more golden poison lightning continued to strike his body.

Just as the Golden Poison Thunder Prison Formation shrank to its limit, about to unleash its final attack and completely crush Li Moxuan, time and space suddenly stopped.

The golden poison lightning stopped in mid-air, the ever-shrinking array walls also solidified, Mo Ji's smile froze, and the surrounding Yin soldiers and ghost generals also remained motionless.

The only ones still able to move are Li Moxuan and the Emperor of Fengdu...

Li Moxuan glanced down at the wounds on his body. They were poisonous; he had to break the formation quickly!

While dodging, he was searching for a way to break the formation, and soon discovered that the core of the Golden Poison Thunder Prison Formation was the two array eyes under the feet of Qian Duoyan and Mo Ji.

In addition, there is the thickest golden array pattern connecting the two array eyes. As long as this connecting pattern is severed, the array will collapse instantly.

However, this formation seemed to have deliberately sealed off the space, so Li Moxuan couldn't get out and could only ask the Emperor of Fengdu for help.

"Your Majesty, that array pattern!"

"I already figured it out without you even telling me!"

The Emperor of Fengdu flashed, but instead of killing the two directly, he slashed at the array patterns on the ground with his sword.

"Snap—"

As the sound of shattering glass rang out, time instantly resumed its flow.

The golden array pattern connecting the two array eyes broke instantly, and the huge Golden Poison Thunder Prison Array lost its balance and began to tremble violently.

The formation shattered with a deafening roar, and the violent backlash of divine power caused Qian Duoyan and Mo Ji to simultaneously cough up a mouthful of blood and fall heavily to the ground.

On the other side, sensing that something was wrong, Sun Tianjun and Zhao Tianjun wanted to return to defend, but the Great Emperor of Fengdu led the Yin soldiers to swarm forward and surround the two Heavenly Lords.

Li Moxuan coughed, picked up the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword, and walked step by step toward Qian Duoyan and Mo Ji, who were lying on the ground coughing up blood.

Mo Ji struggled to get up. He condensed his last bit of divine power into a poison needle and shot it toward Li Moxuan's eye. Li Moxuan didn't even turn his head and swung his sword back.

With a flash of sword light, Mo Ji's arm was severed at the shoulder. He let out a shrill scream. Li Moxuan stepped forward and pierced his heart with a sword.

Mo Ji's eyes widened, his body slowly collapsed, and he slowly lost his breath.

With the death of the God of Destiny, Sun Tianjun also vanished, making Zhao Tianjun's situation even worse...

In the end, only Qian Duoyan was left. He struggled to his feet and looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, his eyes filled with despair and anger.

"I'll fight you to the death!" Qian Duoyan roared as he charged forward.

Li Moxuan's Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword drew a black arc, and with a flash of sword light, Qian Duoyan's body was instantly cleaved in two, and Zhao Tianjun also completely dissipated.

Chapter 423: When Will This Cycle of Vengeance End?

The Emperor of Fengdu sheathed his sword and slowly dissipated along with the ghostly soldiers and generals, returning to Li Moxuan's body.

Li Moxuan shook the blood off the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword and put it away. The wind blew through his black robe, revealing the deep, bone-revealing lightning wound on his back.

Li Moxuan frowned slightly. He still lacked practical experience. He had managed to fight three opponents to such a bad result. Fortunately, he had achieved his goal.

He took off his black robe and sat down to tend to his wounds. Just then, a figure appeared in front of him. "Young man, it's been a long time!"

Li Moxuan looked up and was stunned when he saw who it was. Wasn't this the old manager of the inn where he had stayed with Yue Xiling, who had run away from her marriage?

What are you doing here?

"I got tired of running the shop, so I came out for a stroll..."

Nar sat down next to him, glanced at his wounds, and asked, "Do you need any help?"