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"You're still alive now!"

Miao Kuan smiled miserably, thinking that he had finally secured victory.

Although this hammer pierced his internal organs and he was doomed to die, he finally created an opportunity for other teammates to kill the enemy.

"Kill him!"

Miao Kuan shouted with his last strength, calling on his teammates to kill Chu Yang quickly.

But Chu Yang suddenly disappeared again.

Miao Kuan's hug had no effect, and Chu Yang returned to the Shenfei Sand as usual.

The next moment, Chu Yang appeared a few meters away, continuing to swing the flying hammer to slaughter the enemies around him.

Miao Kuan fell down with his eyes wide open.

In fact, he was not dead yet, and it would take some time for him to die.

But in the Wu Clan world, with such an injury, death was only a matter of time.

No one paid attention to him anymore, no matter how great he was in his lifetime.

The living had to continue fighting, and no one had time to feel sorry for him or pay tribute to him.

But what no one noticed was that his "corpse" suddenly disappeared.

Chu Yang took Miao Kuan into Shen Feisha. Such a captive was still of some value to Chu Yang.

After entering Shen Feisha, Miao Kuan instantly recovered his spiritual body state, and the injuries to his internal organs were no longer a threat to his life.

He woke up inexplicably, not knowing what had just happened.

He only remembered that he seemed to have been seriously injured and unconscious, waiting to die.

But where is this place now?

A small room without even doors and windows, it feels like a large coffin...

Miao Kuan's death in battle put a lot of pressure on Chang Zun and others, and they felt a sense of despair in their hearts.

The ghost king with the greatest psychological pressure was Huang Yun.

He had led his army to chase Chu Yang before, but was killed by Chu Yang alone and fled back in embarrassment.

He felt that Chu Yang was an invincible opponent, and now he was almost mentally collapsed.

"Who are you? Why can you use magic skills in this world? You can even teleport continuously, why do you want to play tricks on us little people!"

"Calm down! Don't panic, he is not using teleportation skills!"

Jiu Ye hurriedly cheered Huang Yun up, fearing that Huang Yun would lose his mind like Miao Kuan and do the kind of ineffective behavior of dying together.

But Huang Yun is not sober now.

He has not had a good rest in the past few days. Now he is forced into this by Chu Yang. He feels that dying in battle is a kind of relief for him.

"Hehe, what else can it be if it is not a teleportation skill? The effect is almost the same as teleportation, and it can be used continuously. How can we defeat him... Let's die together!"

Huang Yun's attack has lost its rules. At this time, he suddenly howled wildly and rushed towards Chu Yang randomly.

"Another crazy one."

Chu Yang knocked Huang Yun down without hesitation, but still left half his life.

While others were not paying attention, he also put Huang Yun's "corpse" into his Shen Feisha.

Ghost Kings are all valuable, so if you can capture them alive, you should try to capture them alive.

There are more than a dozen Ghost Kings under Chang Zun. Although they look ordinary, Chu Yang doesn't mind capturing them first.

After Miao Kuan and Huang Yun fell, Chu Yang's subsequent battles began to go more smoothly.

As casualties gradually increased, the morale of Bailing Pavilion became increasingly low, which led to a decrease in their combat effectiveness and coordination. Soon, several more Ghost Kings fell under Chu Yang's hammer.

As the battle continued, there were finally less than a hundred ghost cultivators standing on the Bailing Pavilion side, and almost all of the Ghost Kings became Chu Yang's captives.

Tongsheng Ghost King, White Bone Ghost King, Spirit Dragon Ghost King, and even the ghost general Lu Feng who had been hiding in the Wu Clan world for more than a year, were all captured by Chu Yang and taken to Shenfeisha.

Although the Ghost Kings and Ghost Generals were not valuable, Chu Yang felt that it didn't matter if he spared their lives first, as they might be useful someday.

At this time, some ghost cultivators finally began to flee the battlefield.

They had completely given up on winning, and only wanted to run into a forest to live.

But Chu Yang had no intention of letting them go. He jumped into the flying sand and quickly chased after them.

Then, Chu Yang discovered a new way of fighting.

Because he accelerated too fast, he actually drove the flying sand into a ghost general, and then the ghost general died.

He suddenly realized that he could use the flying sand as a hidden weapon.

After all, the flying sand is a divine weapon, and it can easily break through even solid things like formation barriers without any damage. Why would it care about hitting the bodies of a few ghost cultivators?

People driving tanks, still care about having a car accident with a bicycle?

"Hey, it turns out that fighting requires thinking. If I had thought of this method earlier, I wouldn't have to fight so hard with my own hands."

Chu Yang sighed helplessly, and then started playing the game of driving a car and hitting people.

Although the flying sand is only the size of sand now, its penetrating impact is still deadly, and it has become a sharp hidden weapon.

There is no hidden weapon with a higher killing efficiency than this one. Chu Yang went around and came back, and the remaining ghost cultivators of Bailing Pavilion were killed by him.

In the end, only Chang Zun and Jiuye were left on the battlefield.

Chu Yang appeared in front of the two people with a swagger, and then said: "What do you think? Your thousands of troops are no match for me. Shouldn't you be my prisoner?"

Chang Zun looked expressionless. He had no intention of fulfilling the agreement he had made with Chu Yang. He just said in despair: "You already have this method, why did you play with us for so long? Not to mention that we only have a few thousand people, even if tens of thousands of people come, they will be killed one by one by your invisible hidden weapon, right?"

"Ahem, I just played too much and forgot that I have such a simple fighting method."

Chu Yang coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

As a master of the ghost emperor level, he didn't even study the fighting methods he could use clearly. It was really embarrassing to say it out.

It's like having an Aka in his hand, but insisting on hitting people with the butt of the gun.

Chang Zun no longer had the will to resist, and just said woodenly: "It seems that you have been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Maybe your ghost emperor realm is also fake... Are you actually a ghost emperor?"

"You have a rich imagination, but I don't want to explain to you. Are you going to surrender now and answer my questions properly?"

"I won't answer your questions. If you want to kill me, just kill me. I am too lazy to resist."

Chang Zun simply threw away his weapon and sat down on the ground.

Jiu Ye on the side remained silent, but did not throw away the weapon in his hand.

Although he knew that resistance was meaningless.