Some loyal subordinates saw their Ghost King in danger and wanted to rush up to rescue him, but before they could get within nine feet of Feng Pipi, their souls were shattered by Feng Pipi's powerful spiritual power, and then they turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated!

Feng Pipi cut off one arm of the Ghost King with one sword, and cut off both arms of the Ghost King with two swords.

Under the suppression of powerful spiritual power, the Ghost King couldn't even come up with a move to resist. All the magic weapons he could take out were smashed by Feng Pipi. She watched her arms fly out, and she was terrified!

Impossible, impossible, how could Feng Pipi's cultivation be so high? No one could improve their cultivation to such a high level in four years, there must be something wrong!

She shouted, "Who on earth are you, and what kind of evil magic do you practice?"

Feng Pipi snorted coldly: "All the demons in the world are one family. What kind of demon am I? Your Highness the Ghost King, don't you know?"

The Ghost King wanted to curse a few more times, but before he could open his mouth, he saw the third sword coming, this one aimed at taking her life.

The Demon Lord Jiuyuan quickly saw that the Ghost King was in a critical moment with his life hanging by a thread. He knew Qinglu, but he couldn't remember who the girl holding the sword next to Qinglu was!

When did such a powerful figure appear in the world of immortal cultivation?

Without time to think, he was anxious and wanted to rush over, but he was tripped by hundreds of people including Fu Shi Shen Jun and couldn't get away, which really made him anxious!

He had just escaped from death but he allowed the heroes of the Demon Realm to be killed. How could he establish his authority in the world?

He yelled at the top of his lungs: "Qinglu, if you dare to hurt the Ghost King, I swear that I will slaughter all of Linglong Country and wash Bailing Mountain with blood at all costs..."

Unfortunately, before the Nine-Resentful Demon Lord could finish his words, the Ghost King’s head had already fallen off his neck.

Having lived to the point of being a ghost king, he was no longer just a body. His head fell to the ground, but his body was still standing upright, and he could still speak, screaming miserably:

"Feng Pipi, if you dare to hurt me, I will not let you go even if I turn into a ghost..."

Feng Pipi stabbed the Ghost King with a sword again, fixing her body in place, and said: "You have been a ghost for your whole life, now you can leave without worry, I will not give you the chance to turn into a fierce ghost..."

The Ghost King's method of cultivation is special. He is neither an immortal, a demon, nor a monster. He has no inner elixir and lives on a breath of dead air!

In order to completely kill the Ghost King, Feng Pipi's vast spiritual power turned into a vast ocean of spiritual fire, burning the Ghost King's unyielding resentment, burning the Ghost King's lingering evil spirit, and burning the Ghost King's stubborn soul...

In just half a minute, the Ghost King was killed by Feng Pipi without leaving any trace!

Seeing that the Ghost King had completely disappeared, the Nine-Resentment Demon Lord became angry. Although he did not love the Ghost King, the Ghost King was his best sword. If the Ghost King was broken, it was equivalent to breaking his arm. How could he bear it?

The murderous intent arose and his anger grew. As his anger grew, his body also continued to grow.

Feng Pipi had never seen Jiuyuan's immortal body, but people like Fushi Shenjun who had participated in the battle in Zhuyao Wilderness had seen it, and needless to say, its power was extremely strong.

But when the Demon Lord used it again a thousand years later, the power seemed to be even stronger than a thousand years ago!

Lord Fushi immediately gave an order, ordering those below the Nascent Soul stage to retreat five miles away, and those below the Golden Core stage to retreat ten miles away.

Some of them were able to clearly hear the order from Lord Fushi and retreated without hesitation, while others were so frightened by the powerful aura of the Demon Lord that their legs went limp and were dragged away by their fellow immortals.

After the disciples of the immortal sects with lower cultivation levels evacuated, only dozens of people were left to confront the Demon Lord Jiuyuan. Among them, the God of Controlling the Wind rushed ahead of the God of Fushi!

In order to save Lord Fushi, Lord Yufeng was eager to practice and became possessed. After he devoted himself to practice and eliminated his inner demons, he has been practicing the domineering ice and snow arts!

He practiced the art of Thousand Layers of Ice and Ten Thousand Layers of Snow in order to deal with the Demon Lord Jiuyuan one day. Next time they meet, he will make sure Jiuyuan taste what it feels like to endure a thousand years of cold and ten thousand years of loneliness!

The Wind Controlling Lord said to the Stone Brushing Lord behind him: "Brother, please make way. The snowstorm is coming!"

Lord Fu Shi consciously took a step back to protect Lord Yu Feng, while Lord Yu Feng took a step forward to use the art of frost, snow and ice.

The cold air rose, the clouds turned into snow, the snow turned into ice, and soon the huge body of the Nine-Resentment Demon Lord was covered with a layer of white. The Wind Controlling God was still seizing the time to continue casting spells!

The Nine-Resentful Demon Lord looked at the frost on his palm, smiled lightly, and black flames ignited around his body. He stomped his feet and shook off thousands of snowflakes.

He laughed and said, "Yufeng, is this what you are capable of?"

The Wind Controlling Lord has practiced the art of frost, snow and ice for hundreds of years. Most people cannot withstand it, but he has been using this method to dominate the world of immortals for hundreds of years.

He didn't expect that today, when facing the Nine-Resentment Demon Lord, his magic skills would appear so clumsy. It seems that he is still lacking in skills!

But he was not discouraged, nor did he listen to the Demon Lord's contemptuous words, and he once again exerted his strength to activate the frost, snow and ice technique.

At the same time, several elders of Qiulu Academy had already formed a formation, which was just right to lend a helping hand to Lord Yufeng.

This time, the Wind Controlling God cast the spell with some anger, and the coldness had a bit more hostility. With the help of several elders, the coldness was deep, and ice and snow condensed on the body of the Nine-Resentment Demon Lord at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After Feng Pipi dealt with the Ghost King, she also wiped out all the monsters and demons under the Ghost King's command.

She was planning to join forces with Qing Lu to help the two gods, when Qing Yun said, "Feng Pipi, place an order to buy spiritual power first, then go and provoke Jiu Yuan, and then prepare to ascend!"

Feng Pipi looked at Zhu Yao Zhiye who was in dire straits and asked, "Lord God, are you sure we want to ascend in this environment? But Jiu Yuan seems to be much stronger than before..."

"I ascended to heaven in such an environment!" Qingyun ordered without question:

"Buy spiritual power first, pretend to attack Jiuyuan, and when he fights back, get ready to ascend. I will help you pretend that you have died in the wild..."

Feng Pipi: "But..."

Qing Yun directly ordered: "Time is tight, please stop talking nonsense!"

Feng Pipi opened her mouth halfway but was blocked by the words of Lord Qingyun, "Please stop talking nonsense." She immediately placed an order to buy 20 million spiritual power.

In the past, she had ever purchased a maximum of five million spiritual powers from the system at once.

Five million spiritual powers were injected into her golden elixir, and she felt like a fighter jet that had been fully fueled and could even fly into the sky!

The feeling of having extremely abundant spiritual power was not very pleasant, because if she stepped on the accelerator too much, the car would easily crash and people would die, so she bought spiritual power in small amounts.

Today, under Qingyun's guidance, she used up 20 million spiritual powers at once... The fighter jet was thrown into the fuel tank, and she was about to be drowned by the surging spiritual power!

The feeling of a drowning person who cannot find a lifeline is indescribable.

She felt that her body was about to burst, so she immediately pulled Qing Lu's hand and continuously gave Qing Lu the spiritual power that was as surging as the sea!

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