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Even under the dark River Styx, the body of this dead spirit could not be completely concealed.

The black tentacles twisted under the River Styx, stirring up the water of the River Styx.

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and the aura around him suddenly became fierce.

Tsukishima Chiyuki, who was standing next to Ye Chen, felt that Ye Chen's aura had become dangerous. She subconsciously followed Ye Chen's gaze to the Styx on the left, and her expression suddenly changed.

"This undead spirit has been hiding under the waters of the River Styx?"

Tsukishima Chiyuki’s pretty face was a bit ugly.

"Damn it, this beast is still following us."

A trace of evil appeared in the eyes of the eight-tailed demon fox: "If he dares to leave the Styx, I will see if I don't beat her to death."

"With my king's stone of essence and blood, this undead dare not attack us at will."

Whispering God said in a deep voice: "Hurry through this bridge, otherwise you will attract other undead spirits in the Styx River, and you will be in big trouble."

After hearing this, everyone looked slightly serious, and immediately quickened their pace and walked quickly towards the front of the stone bridge.

As it gets closer to the center of the stone bridge, the surrounding white mist becomes thicker.

Although Yamata no Orochi's Essence and Blood Stone protected them, under the invasion of such a thick white mist, the halo emitted by the Essence and Blood Stone in the hand of the Whispering God gradually dimmed.

The white mist on the Styx River contains unique power. Standing in the halo emitted by the Essence and Blood Stone, everyone can feel the death energy contained in the white mist.

If it weren't for the Stone of Essence and Blood, it would be difficult for them to persist in this white mist for too long.

But as the blood-colored halo emanating from the Blood Essence Stone became increasingly dim, everyone's heartbeats could not help but speed up.

The white fog ahead was thick, and everyone had no idea how long it would take to reach the other side. If they could not reach the other side before the power of the Essence and Blood Stone was exhausted, the next step would be an extremely dangerous journey.

Whoohoo!

At this moment, a roar sounded in everyone's ears.

I saw the white mist above the Styx River flowing rapidly, forming white winds that swept over the Styx River.

In an instant, this white wind blew towards everyone on the bridge.

Although the halo emanating from the Essence and Blood Stone offset the death energy in the white storm, the power contained in the storm cannot be completely eliminated.

Many of the weaker members of the Demon God Cult were unable to stabilize their bodies under the strong wind, and almost fell off the bridge as they staggered.

"Be careful."

The guardian elders of the Demon God Sect gave a low shout and stretched out their hands to grab these people to prevent them from falling from the bridge.

"What's going on? Is it possible that other undead spirits have revived?"

The Demonic God gave a low drink, his face was a little gloomy, and the power of Qi and blood all over his body exploded, resisting all the white storm.

"It's probably not the problem of the undead. It's just our bad luck. There are some changes in the white mist on the River Styx."

A golden light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he scanned the River Styx, but did not see any other undead.

"If there are other undead spirits appearing, they will not simply attack us with storms. There is something strange on the Styx River. Leave as soon as possible."

The Whispering God also sensed that something was not going well. The Stone of Essence and Blood could not withstand the white storm for too long. Once without the protection of the power of Essence and Blood, neither the wind on the River Styx nor the dead souls below the River Styx would be able to withstand it. They can easily resist it.

They, the powerful demigods, might not be under much threat, but other members of the Demon God Cult might suffer heavy casualties.

These people will be needed in the next plan, and it is impossible for the God of Whispering to just sit back and watch these people die on the River Styx.

As soon as the whirling mythical voice fell, the wind on the Styx became even more violent.

The howling wind sounded like a ghost roaring.

The white mist condensed together, turning into an avalanche, leaning towards the crowd.

The whirling shikigami's expression suddenly became angry, and his already tall body suddenly swelled, releasing part of the shikigami's power.

The black hair on his head suddenly grew longer, like black snakes, emerging on the stone bridge.

"Burial of Thousand Souls!"

Whispering God shouted loudly, made a hand seal, and black mist surged around him, suddenly condensing a shadow of ghosts and gods in the air.

This phantom of ghosts and gods is holding a long sword. The long sword seems to be entangled with a large number of souls. It is bound by the long sword and cannot escape.

A strong evil spirit rose into the sky.

Ye Chen looked up at the ghosts and gods in the sky and felt a strong sense of oppression.

This was the first time that Ye Chen had seen the Whispering God perform yin and yang. This thousand-soul burial technique was obviously much more powerful than all the yin and yang he had seen.

The Whirlpool God's eyes were focused, and he activated the phantoms of ghosts and gods in the air, and slashed at the sweeping white storm.

The sharp sword energy soared into the sky.

This ghost god held a long black knife and slashed hard at the white storm sweeping above the River Styx.

At the moment of contact, the soul on the long knife seemed to let out a silent scream, and the sound went straight to the soul, wailing miserably.

Countless souls suddenly collapsed at this moment and turned into balls of black mist, directly bombarding the white storm.

As a large amount of soul power melted, the white storm was directly cut into two.

The sharp sword energy cut through the white storm, and the remaining power was directed at the Styx River, cutting the water of the Styx River into two.

A large amount of white mist rolled crazily towards both sides.

In front of everyone's eyes, it became clear in an instant, and there was no longer a trace of fog covering it.

"Is this Thousand Soul Burial, one of the unique skills of the Whispering God?"

The Eight-tailed Demon Fox and the Heavenly Demon God looked at the unique technique performed by the Whispering Shikigami, their faces full of fear.

The Whispering God is good at soul attacks. It is said that during the war, the Whispering God relied on this Thousand Soul Burial technique to directly chop the soul of a god into pieces.

I saw this Thousand Souls Burial with my own eyes today, and it really lived up to its reputation.

"The other side is not far ahead."

Tsukishima Chiyuki shouted at this time, waking everyone up from the shock of Thousand Soul Burial.

The Thousand Souls Burial move of Whistle Shishen forcefully dispersed a lot of the white mist on the River Styx.

Without the cover of the white fog, everyone could clearly see that the other side of the river was less than a few hundred meters away from them.

"Roar!"

At this moment, roars sounded from below the Styx River.

A gurgling sound emerged from the originally peaceful Styx River.

Powerful auras gradually revived from the River Styx.

"Hurry up, the undead under the River Styx are about to revive."

The Demon God's expression changed, he gave a low drink, his body moved, and he suddenly galloped towards the other side of the river.