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We have to step back a bit more. If we continue standing here, the entire hall might collapse, and the debris might affect this area.
However, just as Uncle Nine turned around to leave the area, a gust of cold wind swept over him.
The sinister aura and murderous intent emanating from it caused him to stop in his tracks.
My body stiffened, and an unsettling sense of fear seeped in again.
"This……"
It was simply because a demon had appeared in his line of sight.
It was perched on the rooftop not far ahead, flapping its wings, its pair of crimson eyes staring intently at them.
Although this demon was clearly not at the level of a Ghost General in terms of aura, it had already reached the level of a Ghost General.
The strength cannot be underestimated.
"That's fine..."
Uncle Nine took a deep breath.
Finally, there was something to do. Otherwise, it would have felt wrong to leave Su Feng alone in the main hall to deal with the Yin-Yang Dharma King while he watched from the sidelines.
Since that's the case, then let him handle the demons and ghosts outside.
"Huff huff—"
The demon flapped its wings and made strange noises, as if it were muttering something.
But Uncle Nine didn't care.
It seems that this demon must be a subordinate of the Yin-Yang Dharma King, so let's kill it as soon as possible to prevent future troubles!
As long as the ghosts that escaped in are kept safe...
But before Uncle Nine could even make a move, a shocking scene unfolded before him.
Suddenly, demons and ghosts crawled out from the dark corners all around.
It was as if a demon, which had been waiting for a long time and was eager to drink blood, had broken out of the soil from that dark and filthy corner...
A hideous face, a distorted body.
It was a sight almost indescribable... Everything about it was just as terrifying as what Uncle Nine had seen before.
"Cuckoo-"
Various kinds of demons and ghosts appeared, and their numbers were so great that Uncle Nine couldn't even count them all.
How many are there... a hundred? A thousand?
Or perhaps ten thousand?
Uncle Nine didn't know; all he knew was that his vision was almost entirely filled with demons and ghosts.
Some flapped their wings and flew in mid-air, some climbed on the ground, and some stood high up...
In short, countless eyes were fixed on them.
That longing and desire-filled look in his eyes was like staring at a delicious dish.
Uncle Nine, on the other hand, became the food on this plate.
"Are you kidding me...?"
Uncle Nine's lips twitched; he was so shocked that he could barely speak.
He thought that the demons and ghosts in this Yin-Yang realm had all fled or gone into hiding after sensing Su Feng's appearance.
Unexpectedly, since Su Feng wasn't around, they all popped their heads out.
This is going to be troublesome.
No.
Disaster is imminent!
He might be able to put up a fight against one or two, but if there are more than three, things will get tricky and he won't be able to handle them.
It might even require consulting the patriarch to resolve the issue smoothly...
However, the quantity presented before him was far beyond what he could handle.
Facing thousands upon thousands of demons and ghosts, the overwhelming sense of oppression is something that ordinary people cannot withstand.
"Tsk..."
Uncle Nine gritted his teeth, gripping the peach wood sword tightly in his hand, while his other hand still held a flaming talisman...
This great battle was clearly unavoidable.
He was also mentally prepared to die...
But no matter what, he had to guard this place and absolutely could not allow them to infiltrate the main hall and affect Su Feng.
But just then, a noise came from above.
boom boom boom—
Like lightning flashing, it suddenly illuminated this gloomy place.
"Ok?"
Uncle Nine looked up and was even more surprised.
This is……
Young Master Su's Thunder Magic?
wrong!
Young Master Su is currently battling the Yin-Yang Dharma King inside the main hall!
Where does this lightning come from?
Before Uncle Nine could come up with an answer, a bolt of lightning crashed down from above! It instantly killed dozens of demons standing on the eaves!
The surging lightning and sizzling sparks instantly covered the surroundings.
All that filled my ears were the wails and screams of demons and ghosts...
Perhaps none of them realized that after Su Feng left, another master would arrive!
Amidst the lightning and thunder, a figure bathed in lightning floated down from mid-air.
With grenades in his left hand and lightning in his right, he seemed to have transformed into the God of Thunder, unleashing a frenzied and merciless slaughter in this place.
4.2 "Lightning Thunder Fist!"
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Chapter 334 An Uninvited Guest! Shi Jian Joins the Battle!
Boom! Boom!
As the lightning bolts rained down from the sky, they blasted the demons and ghosts to smithereens wherever they went!
Uncle Nine stared in disbelief at the scene before him, where the demon before him had turned into a bloody mist, its flesh and blood flying everywhere...
Looking up, I saw a figure floating in mid-air, bathed in electric light.
His entire body erupted with an unparalleled aura...
Such power and terror were beyond anything he knew, except for Su Feng; in his knowledge, only one other person could achieve this.
"Senior Brother?..."
The appearance of Shi Jian surprised and shocked Uncle Jiu.
Why would Shi Jian appear in the realm between Yin and Yang?
And why would they lend a helping hand when he was in danger...?
Is it just a coincidence?
Boom!
As I was lost in thought, lightning rolled across the sky.
After Shi Jian unleashed his Lightning Thunder Fist, the demons on the ground were no match for him and were all shattered to pieces.
Not only was his physical body destroyed, but his soul was also shattered!
Shi Jian stood bathed in the lightning, his cold gaze sweeping over the area below.
At that moment, he was like a god.
I don't know how long the thunderstorm lasted, or how long the deafening roar filled my ears.
In short, just when Uncle Nine felt his eardrums were about to shatter, all noise stopped.
The smoke that had gathered ahead dissipated, and color returned to everything that was gray and white.
Shi Jian, on the other hand, slowly descended to the ground from mid-air.
ended?
This was the first thought that came to Uncle Nine's mind.
He quickly looked up and around...
But what he saw before him astonished him even more!
The already dilapidated streets have now become ruins! Holes have appeared in the ground, and the areas bombarded by lightning are now completely black.
On this land filled with the smell of burning, not a single shadow can be seen.
The thousands upon thousands of demons and ghosts that had gathered around had all vanished...
Rather, they had all been killed by Shi Jian.
It was struck by the indestructible lightning and suffered a devastating blow.
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