I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Chapter 167 It’s not the real state of transformation into gods

After Mr. Xu appeared, no one noticed him at first.

He has been very quiet, standing still and crushing the ghosts that come to his door. Occasionally, he will walk around as if he can't move forward. If the ghosts hadn't looked so ferocious, he would have looked like a helpless person walking in the vegetable field picking vegetables. Harm the old man.

Until all the ghosts avoided him, a ghost cultivator from the soul-melting realm finally came to his door.

Crushed by him.

The elders who chased the ghost cultivator were shocked, and they cupped their hands at him and said, "Senior..."

Since when did he have such a big shot in his entourage? Other colleagues were not surprised either.

The elder did not notice that some colleagues were just pretending not to be surprised.

Mr. Xu stared at him with sharp eyes: "Kill ghosts well."

Don't try to get lazy by talking to him.

Elder: "...Yes."

The ghost cultivators on the ghost ship came out in full force, and there were actually nearly twenty of them in the soul-melting realm.

The people of Shenzong were in full formation and waiting.

Later, they discovered that it was almost ridiculously easy.

First of all, the one from the Ninth Domain is sure to kill every one.

Secondly, there is an old man who is killing ghost cultivators as fast as he can kill chickens.

It looked like there was no movement and it was moving at a constant speed. It took a long time to reveal his amazing lethality.

"These ghost cultivators have no intention of retreating!"

"Is it under someone's control?"

"The remaining seven or eight people are at the end of their game. I think they will be solved soon. This is the first time I have killed so many ghosts in the sky."

Several disciples with higher cultivation levels were wandering around the edge of the flying boat, killing the minions. While transmitting messages and discussing, they knocked back the junior disciples who popped up to watch the fun.

"What does it look like if you don't even hold a sword, huh? How can you look so decent when squeezing around!"

As he said that, the senior sister saw another head popping out of the window of the private room in the distance, and her tone changed: "Sit back, too, the senior sister. Be careful if the elder sees it and curses you!"

Junior brother: "..."

The water knows when the fish cry, but who knows when they cry.

The ghost cries that lingered around the flying boat gradually decreased, more like fear than reluctance.

At a certain moment, the sky full of spiritual tactics and sword tactics suddenly failed.

"The ghost disappeared!"

The elders who returned to Fang Feizhou became vigilant.

The pupils of several main ghost-killing elders moved.

The ghost's aura was still there, but it seemed like it had disappeared, being recalled by a power that came from nowhere.

One of the elders made a decisive decision: "Do it! No one will be left alive!"

The evil cultivators have endless ways of retaliating. They have already guessed the whereabouts of these ghost cultivators, so they simply kill them all.

Several elders immediately followed the flying boat driven away by several ghost cultivators in an orderly manner.

Qin Yilu looked at the only flying boat in front of him, narrowed his long eyes and made a gesture.

When the remaining elders or disciples saw this, they instantly understood and retreated.

Some went back to protect the flying boat, and some went to deal with the empty ghost boat.

Mr. Xu stood not far away.

Wuming Shenzong was the place where the old patriarch chose to entrust Miss Huan Miao, so there was nothing wrong with it.

Mr. Xu didn't feel nervous when he saw them destroying the ghost cultivators, but it was undeniable that he felt that the atmosphere was good and he was quite willing to help.

Looking at the few elders who were watching, Mr. Xu clicked his tongue and asked, "Are you sure you can let him go alone?"

The young elder chuckled: "Senior, you don't know who he is."

Mr. Xu: "..."

Does everyone need to know?

"Senior Brother Qin, this is it." The young elder gave a thumbs up, "I have never failed in a mission. I don't believe him even if I don't believe it, haha!"

Mr. Xu: "..."

This heartless person is actually an elder.

Is Shenzong’s future okay?

The seemingly relaxed atmosphere finally became a little more solemn when pressure appeared.

But it was only a little more solemn.

The elders glanced in that direction and decided to do whatever they were supposed to do.

The only remaining ghost boat suddenly creaked, stretched by invisible pressure, and a huge ghost suddenly appeared.

The ferocious ghost gradually solidified after it appeared, and its surface was rugged. Occasionally, some broken organs and limbs broke through the surface. It was a double blow of vision and coercion.

The young man stood on the rickety ghost boat, only a few feet away from it.

Mr. Xu: "?"

While all the senior brothers and sisters were watching attentively, Su Zuo started to peek directly again.

Her pupils were shaking: "...Li Gui broke through to the realm of transformation into gods."

It's not a true state of transformation.

The cultivation methods of ghost cultivators are contrary to the way of heaven, and the punishments they receive are quite heavy. They may be able to escape by using some evil methods, but it is difficult to reach the realm of god transformation.

It is rare to see so many soul-melting realm ghost cultivators present.

Such a huge formation was set up just to prevent Shenzong from advancing, probably because Shenzong was one of the few powerful sects that allowed soul cultivation.

In order to prevent disciples from cultivating their souls from taking the evil path of controlling others, other sects usually make soul magic a taboo.

Ghosts can quickly increase their strength by devouring their own kind.

It took a short time for it to gain momentum and break through to become a god, but once it appeared, it grew rapidly.

Huan Miao asked in a low voice: "If you don't take action, are you waiting for it to take action first?"

Su Zuo tilted his head nervously: "Don't worry! It's going to explode soon, and then its vitals will be exposed... I'm so nervous!"

Unexpectedly, it was my senior brother who took action!

Didn’t he say Mr. Xu would solve it? Where are people?

The monster-like ghost suddenly let out a piercing roar, like a group of ghosts roaring.

The fairy boat trembled slightly under such power. The ghost boat cracked and was swept into the air by the strong wind.

Qin Yilu raised his long sword, his eyes blazing with golden light. At that moment, Su Zuo felt pressure coming from the same source from that direction, and the soul staff trembled slightly as she held it in her hand.

The long black sword swept forward, and the sword was unsheathed with unspeakable majesty.

The strong golden light and spiritual power lingered in the sword's power, tearing everything apart almost the moment it touched the ghost, like a divine weapon descending from the sky.

The turbid black shadow roared and was scattered, and countless tiny broken ferocious souls escaped from the shackles, but after a few breaths of sunlight, they turned into black smoke, leaving only smoke and dust.

The dust is blown away by the wind.

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