y master of mine could even slay a Level 12 Demonic HeadSeeing Yu Ya's expression, Lu Xiaottian knew roughly what she was thinking. However, he didn't offer too much explanation. Besides the physical...Oh, a gust of cold wind swept across the hills, carrying with it the sound of ghostly wails and howls.

“Come on, run, it’s the ghost crying and the wind howling!” The six thousand-odd immortal soldiers stationed on the hillside were all terrified.

At this time, it was impossible for them to form a defensive line. With only six thousand immortal soldiers, their formation couldn't hold against such a massive wave of ghostly cries and chilling winds.

Once engulfed by the ghostly wails and chilling winds, the chances of escape are pitifully low. It is highly unlikely that more than a thousand out of these six thousand immortal troops will make it out alive. In such dire straits, luck plays a crucial role – those who flee faster stand a better chance of survival.

"Yun, senior brother, go quickly!" Feng Caiming urged, her face full of sadness. She and Yun were both from the Chiying Xianmen. As one of the top ten immortal sects in Nandanting, the Chiying Xianmen held a significant position in the entire power map of Nandanting.

Yun Pang and Feng Caiming, as Earth Immortals of the Chiying Immortal Sect, naturally held a distinguished status. Each led over 500,000 immortal troops composed primarily of their disciples. When their forces combined, they amassed over a million soldiers.

Although the elite are only a small part, most of the others aren't very strong. After all, with this many people here, Yunfang originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos of the Immortal Demon Battlefield to make a name for himself.

Only things went as planned, and after several battles with the demon world, Yunfang and Feng Caiming's combined forces suffered heavy casualties and were separated by the demon army.

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Yun Pang and Feng Caiming led more than 200,000 immortal soldiers in a desperate retreat. Now, they have been reduced to just over six thousand.

As for the troops under his command, with a lack of sufficient powerful figures to lead them and constantly being divided by the ghost army's attacks, their chances of survival are pitiful.

Yun Pang painstakingly cultivated his forces over many years to achieve today's situation. However, his decades of effort were destroyed in the battle between immortals and demons. After such a devastating blow, it was inevitable that he felt demoralized for a moment.

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Seeing the howling ghostly wind and ominous cries, Yun Fang's jaw went slack for a moment, forgetting to run.

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Feng Caiming had cultivated with Bingfang since childhood. Although they were not Dao companions, he considered Bingfang his elder brother. Seeing Yunfang's absentmindedness, he couldn't help but urge him in a hurry.

As long as the green mountains remain, we won't worry about running out of firewood. As long as we have time, what we lose today can be rebuilt sooner or later. Brother, don't be too disheartened.

Throughout the entire battlefield of immortals and demons, not only these hundreds of thousands of immortal troops, but also those fellow disciples. Even if powerful cultivators at the primordial spirit realm personally led armies numbering in the millions, it was not uncommon for them to be completely wiped out. If Big Brother were to lose his fighting spirit because of this, it would be even more contemptible.

“My junior sister is right, we must first figure out how to survive the battlefield of immortals and demons before we can think about anything else.” Yun Fang was like a dream come true, he waved his hand, and a dark cloud appeared. “Everyone gather around me immediately.”

"Yunfang, isn't it a bit late to leave now" A sinister voice echoed in the howling wind.

"Mo Cangshan, it's you Before, I didn't believe others. You really don't know how to love yourself. You fell into the ghost realm and still dare to come back and see us."

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Yun Fang roared angrily, "How could a strong person from my Ghost Realm be so familiar with the Yunlin Shiyang Great Formation It turns out that it was you, the traitor, who was behind this, causing countless disciples to die tragically on the Immortal Demon Battlefield. Mo Cangshan, how could your heart be so vicious!"

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“Such self-destructive behavior, falling into the demonic path, well deserved!” A sinister laugh echoed through the air, arrogant and brazen, laced with a chilling hatred.

“How did I fall into the ghost path, others don't know, you Yun Pang don't you still understand Back then, when you and Feng Caiming, Gu Yiping were both injured, if it wasn't for me staying behind to cover your retreat, could you have escaped Yinlong Gorge alive”

As a result, I was possessed by the vengeful spirit within. It was because Lord Longwen had slain our senior masters in the past that all of you turned against me. In the end, I was imprisoned in the Cold Shadow Penitentiary. Have any of you ever pleaded for my sake

There was no redemption for me, not even a single shred. They imprisoned me for 100,000 years. You've long since forgotten me, haven't you If I didn't directly fall into the Netherworld, could you possibly expect that after several million years, you might suddenly have a change of heart and release me Ha...

The laughter in the gloomy wind sounded arrogant and vicious.

"No matter what, even if you break free from the Cold Shadow Prison, you shouldn't attack your own sect!" Yun Fang said coldly.

“It wasn’t me who wanted to strike them down, it was them who wanted to kill me. If I didn’t fight back with all my might, would I just stick out my neck and let them chop me Now these are all pointless matters. Back then, the Red Shadow Immortal Sect pursued me all the way to the Ghost Realm before giving up. I swore that I would return, seeking revenge for those who wronged me.” By the end of his words, Mo Cangshan’s killing intent could no longer be concealed.

"Yun Shixiong, is what Mo Shixiong said true" Feng Caiming's face paled upon hearing this. Back when they were at Yinlong Gorge, she had been severely injured and retreated to seclusion for over three thousand years. After emerging, there was no news of Mo Cangshan anymore. She thought he must have perished long ago. Later, she left the Red Shadow Immortal Sect's base and established her own force elsewhere, losing contact with him completely. She never expected things to be so complicated.

"Whether true or false, Mo Cangshan killed many of his fellow disciples, fell into the ghost realm, and this time he secretly aided the ghost army in breaking through our defenses, causing hundreds of thousands of our immortal troops to be wiped out. As long as there is even a sliver of a chance, we must cut this person down with our swords and cleanse the Immortal Gate." Yun Fang said coldly.

"You're like a stubborn duck, refusing to admit defeat. You've all fallen this far and yet you still have the audacity to think about killing me Instead of finding a way to escape or preparing for your demise, you'd rather focus on harming me" Mo Cangshan burst into laughter.

Around them, the wind howled with fury as Xiang Yun and Feng Caiming charged forward. As for the six thousand or so immortal soldiers surrounding them, they were naturally enveloped by the scope of the ominous wind. However, these winds had their own arrangements to deal with. His target this time was this pair of fellow disciples.

Lines of emerald phosphorous snakes surged toward the 6,000-plus immortal army under the pressure of ghostly wails and chilling winds. Each immortal faced several times, even dozens of times, the number of emerald phosphorous snakes.

Though the immortals fought back valiantly, slaying countless Azure Phosphorus Yin Serpents, they were overwhelmed by the sheer number of these relatively weaker serpents. As time wore on, they began to show vulnerabilities, both large and small, which the Azure Phosphorus Yin Serpents exploited ruthlessly. Once touched by an Azure Phosphorus Yin Serpent, it was as if a spirit possessed them, incredibly difficult to shake off.

As more and more emerald serpents approached, the trapped celestial army panicked and struggled. They were quickly devoured, one by one, by the emerald serpents.

Screams echoed incessantly, and one by one, the celestial soldiers were devoured, reduced to mere skeletons.

The howling ghostly cries and the sinister wind quickly parted the clouds, separating Yun from Feng Caiming and those immortal soldiers.

Even if Yunfang wanted to help, there was nothing he could do. After being persuaded by Feng Caiming, his body turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the air.

"Want to escape You're already all alone. How can you shamelessly run away by yourselves, instead of going down with those celestial armies With hundreds of thousands of celestial soldiers as company, even if you two siblings died, you wouldn't be lonely!"

Mo Cangshan let out a strange cackle, his black robes swirling in the gusty wind.

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"Mo Cangshan, even if you are triumphant for a while, compared to the entire immortal sect, you are still insignificant. Even if I fall into your hands today, the immortal sect will sooner or later send people to clean up your mess!" Yun Fang hissed, and his speed of heading down the road did not decrease in the slightest.

“You can’t see that, ” Mo Cangshan said nonchalantly.

Two figures, one ahead and one behind, flew swiftly forward. They quickly distanced themselves from the main army. Mo Cangshan didn't feel anything amiss. Back then, he was possessed by the Dragon-patterned Yin Spectre. Although he couldn't expel it, he was even forced to fall into the Ghostly Path later on, becoming one of the ghost slaves under the command of the Dragon-patterned Yin Lord.

Although his actual strength was rapidly improving, even with Yun Fang and Feng Caiming's combined might, they wouldn't be a significant threat in Mo Cangshan's eyes.

It shouldn't be a problem to take down the opponent if you have twice as many people as them.

Just as Mo Cangshan felt that this trip was a sure thing, suddenly hundreds of stones within the seemingly ordinary pile of rocks beneath his feet began to move rapidly. A surge of stone energy emanated from within, forming a vortex of stone energy, and a powerful suction force came from it.

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"Stone Shadow Earth Palace Formation, bad, I've fallen for this guy's trap!" Mo Cangshan's face changed drastically. At this moment, he reacted and tried to break free from the predicament before him, desperately resisting the suction force of the formation below. In front, Yun Fang, who was originally fleeing, suddenly turned around. A gust of wind and clouds surged as a sword shadow slashed down.

Mo Cangshan grabbed hastily, his ghostly claws shattering the sword shadow. However, Mo Cangshan was still affected by the sword's interference, and his body was dragged downwards by the immense force from the south platform of the formation. After falling completely into the formation, Mo Cangshan's face turned grim. He tried several times to fly away, but the binding power of the formation pulled him back.

“Since you still remember the Shiyingdigong formation, you should know its power. Your current strength is indeed stronger than mine, but wanting to break out of this formation won't be easy.”

Yun Fang turned and flew back, the previous panic on his face gone, replaced by a grim expression.

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“Yunfang, you are still as despicable as before.” Mo Cangshan was furious.

"You think everything is within your calculations Even from the beginning, when my celestial army's formation was broken, I already guessed it might be you by that familiar technique."

The situation is beyond saving, so you can only revel in your temporary victory. But I guess that since you broke through my army, you wouldn't be content with merely this. That's why you secretly set up this formation.

According to reason, with your cultivation level, it is not impossible to perceive this formation. However, after a great victory, you were ultimately blinded by victory and hatred. Now that you have fallen into the formation, I will send you on your way and avenge my army!

Here, Yun Pang's killing intent had solidified into a tangible form.

"Mo Senior Brother, I'm not sure about your experiences back then. However, while I sympathize with you to some extent, you killed so many of our comrades, and even my relatives and friends. I must team up with Yun Senior Brother to kill you, so that we can have an explanation for this." Feng Caiming sighed softly.

"Haha.... Give it your all. It's fine if you use Sha Yun Pang, otherwise, killing you would feel a bit guilty." Mo Cangshan burst into laughter.

"Even facing death, you still manage to smile. Well then, I'll send you on your way." Yunfang wanted to end this quickly, fearing that leaving the man alive would lead to unforeseen problems.

After all, the army under his command is now depleted, and the surrounding areas have become the sphere of influence of the ghost army. If there's any delay, many unforeseen events may occur.

With an array of formations, Mo Cangshan was suppressed. The opponent's strength was indeed extraordinary, at most they could only exert five or six out of ten. It wouldn't be too difficult for him and Feng Caiming to join forces and kill Mo Cangshan.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh, streaks of sword light and whip shadows slashed down one after another, disappearing into the formation.

Both sides fought fiercely. As Yun Pang had predicted, Mo Cangshan was indeed formidable. Under the pressure of dealing with Shiying's Earthly Palace Formation, he found himself struggling. He soon bore several sword wounds and whip marks, looking extremely disheveled.

"Luo Daoist friend, Su Daoist friend, if the two of you don't make a move, I won't be able to hold on any longer." Mo Cangshan took another lash, his body staggering within the formation. Feeling himself unable to escape, he roared out in desperation.

Yunfang and Feng Caiming were both taken aback. Could there be more reinforcements from Mo Cangs mountains around them They hadn't noticed a thing.

The astonishment on their two faces hadn't completely faded. A slight tremor rippled through the air, and a waterdrop-shaped bubble materialized out of thin air.

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The man inside had a cold and imposing face, clad in purple thunder ghost armor. The woman wore a silver robe, possessing the beauty of a falling fish captivating the eyes. A dot of cinnabar between her brows made her appear alluring and mysterious, as if that cinnabar concealed an unpredictable space.

"Purple Prison Thunder Emperor, Void Meditation Queen Ant!" Yun Fang cried out in astonishment, his eyes filled with terror as he looked at the man and woman.

Nandanting has been fighting against the army of ghosts more frequently recently. As many as seven Dàluó Jīnxian have fallen to this man and woman alone.

Moreover, there were two or even three top experts at the level of Great Luo Jinxian. Their strength was at least a notch higher than his. With their power, they wouldn't have a shred of confidence facing any single one of them, let alone both coming together.

According to sources from Nandanting, the two of them are basically always together and have never been seen to separate.

"Yunfang, you really think I would have no defenses against you You treacherous and despicable fellow, when I was imprisoned in the Cold Shadow Prison, I already saw through you completely. This time chasing you, there's absolutely no way I wouldn't have a backup plan."

Mo Cangshan let out a strange laugh, “This time, I want to see how you die.”

“Go!” Yun Fang’s face was ashen. He hadn’t expected Mo Cangshan to have a hidden trump card. The situation that had seemed like a sure victory just moments ago had instantly turned into a desperate struggle. Facing these two powerful Ghost Realm warriors, Yun Fang felt completely outmatched. This time, his escape depended entirely on luck.

"Since you're all here, why rush to leave." Su Qing stretched out her finger and flicked it, a ripple emanating from her fingertips, causing the surrounding void to ripple with bluish-gray waves.

Yún Fàng and Féng Cǎimíng, who had dashed forward with lightning speed, suddenly found themselves trapped in a quagmire. No matter which direction they tried to move, they were met with immense resistance, rendering them utterly immobile for a moment.

It's over! Yun Fang's heart was filled with ice. If he couldn't escape immediately, it meant he was trapped in a dead end.

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“Since the two of them are Mo Dao Friend’s enemies, let Mo Dao Friend deal with them personally.” Luo Qian struck out with a punch from afar, a massive fist shadow like a thunderous rhinoceros galloping through the void. With a deafening boom, the earth trembled and mountains shook, blasting open a gap in the formation.s much more cheerful. 。Yue Yu unintentionally brushed past Lu Xiaotian, and couldn't help but feel a bit moved. The Huo Hu clan admired strong individuals more than other demon clans. Although the si...