Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 148 - 46 Chaotic Battle [Vote for Monthly Tickets!]_1

Chapter 148: Chapter 46 Chaotic Battle [Vote for Monthly Tickets!]_1

"I will open the Secret Realm, there may be anomalies here, please protect me!" South Route Guide shouted as he moved forward.

The fog beneath his feet swirled around the Dream Abyss, and the Peach Blossom Fairyland opposite seemed ethereal. A dark shadow slowly approached and was finally stopped by an invisible barrier.

His figure seemed to hit the surface of water, causing ripples.

"Open!" The South Route Guide shouted, pushing his hands forward, applying force towards the invisible barrier in the air, creating a loud rumbling noise, like thunder.

Rumble, rumble, rumble —

The ripples in the air became intense, spreading out. At the same time, the abyss below started to churn with monstrous waves!

"Roar —"

Surging Dragon’s Roar!

From the dense fog, a black dragon’s head emerged, its huge skull with blood-red pupils, fearsome and hideous! It then revealed its body from the abyss, dilapidated and barely containing its flesh and spirit.

A Ghost Dragon?!

A dragon is a dragon, even fallen and turned into a ghost, it still carries unparalleled majestic might that makes the demonic cultivators of the Underworld King Sect, who often work with spirits, tremble.

No, there are two... no, successively, there are a total of six Ghost Dragons emerging from the abyss!

"Roar —"

The South Route Guide’s attempt to open the secret realm seemed to have enraged these dormant spirits, and all the ghost dragons roared and rushed towards him.

Just then, the Southwest Guide shouted: "Retreat!"

Boom, boom!

He lifted the Tomb’s Stone Tablet with one hand, raised it high, and slammed it down! The stone tablet rose into the sky like a small mountain, suppressing the dragons under it mercilessly!

Thump, thump, thump —

Continuous collision noises came from below the stone tablet, every impact causing the Southwest Guide’s body to shake.

He shouted out loud: "Move forward and support me!"

All the Earth Slaying Envoys and Soul Envoys, who were behind him, obeyed his order and stepped forward, all laying their palms on the Tomb’s Stone Tablet, using all their True Qi to help him press down on the tablet, sternly suppressing the turbulent Ghost Dragons.

Chu Liang and the other two were of course among them, but whether or not they really exerted their strength, only they knew.

Yet, the situation did not settle down.

Suddenly a gloomy chant sounded through the sky, "Nine States are going to fall, the dynastic foundation is collapsing, the endless heavens, how tragic..."

As soon as this voice sounded, it stirred up a feeling of endless desolation, causing a sensation of unknown origin, sadness, and heroic fury to suddenly rise in people’s hearts.

Looking up, they saw a spirit of an old man in gray walking in from the far sky, holding an ancient book in his left hand. With every step he takes forward, his powerful spiritual influence becomes stronger.

"Is it the spirit of the Former Dynasty’s Prime Minister?" Monk Pu Shan immediately guessed the identity of the old man.

"Stop him! I’m about to open the Secret Realm!" The South Route Guide ahead shouted.

Before he could even speak, the old man’s spirit had found him, and anger erupted in his voice: "You insolent thieves! Dare to invade my Dragon Court! Do you really think all of my civilian and military officials are dead?!"

With a single bellow, he waved his right hand, and shouts of murder surged from the mist. Scattered ghost soldiers, and ghost generals riding skeleton warhorses, charged over from all directions.

Seeing this, the Southwest Guide gave the order: "Earth Slaying Envoys, follow me to meet the enemy! Soul Envoys, continue suppressing this tablet!"

At his command, the four remaining Earth Slaying Envoys got up and went to block the ghost soldiers and generals from all directions, while the Southwest Guide himself went to meet the old man’s spirit.

"Kill the thief!" The old man shouted, raising the ancient book in his left hand, causing ancient phantom characters to emerge, striking at the Southwest Guide.

The Southwest Guide raised both palms, offering up a string of nine skulls, bang!

These nine large skulls soared up against the wind, hitting a stream of ancient phantom characters, and were instantly scattered! They fell casually all around.

"This spirit is too powerful! I can’t handle him, hurry up!" The Southwest Guide immediately shouted.

At the same time, he cut his left palm and squeezed out a stream of blood, evenly splashing it over the nine skulls. Suddenly, these skulls seemed to possess souls, instantly going berserk, opening their huge mouths to bite the old man!

The old man just casually stepped forward with gentle strides, casually launching ancient characters with a wave of his hand, easily driving back these fierce and wicked skulls.

"It’s ready!" The South Route Guide shouted in response.

...

Not just their cases were critical, the Soul Envoys left to suppress Tomb’s Stone Tablet were likewise having a hard time. Everyone was trying their best to suppress six Ghost Dragons. The stone tablet began to vibrate violently, and every now and then, someone would spit blood from their mouth!

"I can’t hold on..." One Soul Envoy spat out blood, "It won’t be suppressed for long..."

"Brothers, let’s give it our all!" Chu Liang shouted, "We just have to hold on for a moment, and the Envoy and Earth Slaying Envoys will take us to the treasure!"

"Hang on! Give it your all, even if you have to use up every bit of strength. It’s time to work for the Underworld King Sect!" Monk Pu Shan also shouted.

"Right!" Chu Liang continued, "Would you like to remain cowards all your life, or be heroes at this moment!"

"Even if you have to burn your life and exhaust your Golden Core, you must hold on to this moment! Never give up easily!" Monk Pu Shan yelled.

The two of them spoke one after the other, fervently and passionately, greatly boosting the morale of the Underworld King Sect’s Soul Envoys present, who were willing to deplete their life-force and potential but overdriving their Golden Core just to suppress this moment.

Luo Yao looked at them with cold eyes, feeling a speech in her chest that would not feel comfortable unless it was let out, these two...

Surely they can bullshit people to death without paying the price.

If you didn’t know, you’d think they were the most loyal and hard-working towards the Underworld King Sect. In fact, if the stone tablet did not keep their hands occupied, they would definitely be pulling upwards.

Above, there was also accompanied by a clattering noise.

The South Route Guide held the Secret Realm’s invisible barrier open with both hands in the void, revealing a dazzling heavenly light.

"It’s open!" He yelled, "I’m coming to help you!"

Before his words had fallen, his figure had already floated to the side of Southwest Guide. The Southwest Guide was currently struggling to resist the spirit of the Former Dynasty’s Prime Minister, almost unable to turn back.

Thump——

As the South Route Guide reached him from behind, he didn’t offer assistance, but instead, his claws pierced the man’s back.

"Uh..." The Southwest Guide turned his head, underneath his helmet, his eyes were filled with anger, "You dare..."

"Thank you for escorting me all the way here, but I can’t really give you the War Soul now, can I?" the South Route Guide sneered.

But in the next second, his sneer abruptly came to a halt.

Because he saw a hint of derision in the eyes of the Southwest Guide, the keen him realized that something was wrong.

Retreat!

He immediately withdrew his heart-piercing hand, intending to retreat, but it was already too late.

The body of the Southwest Guide exploded loudly, transforming into a cloud of blood in mid-air! The explosion with a strong Sha aura, enveloped dozens of feet!

On the side, an unfortunate Earth Slaying Envoy was caught up in the blast, inadvertently stained with a wisp of blood gas, immediately shrieked, and his body spontaneously turned into pus and blood!

"Hahaha!" Another Earth Slaying Envoy burst into laughter, suddenly lifting his helmet, astonishingly with a face identical to the Southwest Guide who just exploded!

"I knew all along that you wouldn’t sincerely let me refine the War Soul, but you didn’t know that I had already formed an External Avatar!" he gloated.

The Immortal Law, External Avatar!

There are many so-called Avatar arts in the Immortal Cultivation World, but they are merely illusions creating some similar puppets, unable to duplicate one’s power. The real Immortal Law External Avatar, once formed, can create a genuine clone identical to oneself!

It was with this that he was able to trick the South Route Guide.

The two of them were harboring ulterior motives all along!

The destructive power of that blood mist explosion was formidable, in the midst of the sky filled with blood mist, there was a phantom that suddenly escaped, shooting directly toward the crack in the sky.

"Trying to escape?"

The Southwest Guide also knew early on that a Sixth Realm cultivator couldn’t be killed so easily, so he kept his Divine Sense firmly on the blood mist, waiting for him to escape before pursuing him.

Seeing the phantom escaping at this moment, he immediately followed suit, the nine Skull Heads were once again raised, all of them opened their mouths wide, converging into a vortex with a strong attractive force!

Both of them had cultivated the authentic Underworld King Sect Cultivation Technique, reaching the Sixth Realm and forming the Starry Path Hidden Dharma Body. This Dharma Body had a peculiar characteristic, once it suffered severe damage, it would transform into a phantom form, where all attacks aimed at the physical form would have no effect.

If it were anyone else, they might have let him escape using this method, but as the Southwest Guide also cultivated this technique, naturally he knew how to counter it. He formed a large array with the nine Skull Heads, specifically designed to counter the phantom spiritual body!

"You want me dead. Well, I won’t back down until I’ve killed you too!" The phantom form of the South Route Guide failed to escape, roared, and turned around wrathfully.

He held up his finger seals with both hands, raising them toward the sky.

Rumbling——

Shortly, the sound of chains breaking free was heard in the sky, a phantom black gate suddenly appeared, and was then pushed open!

With a crashing sound that shook the heavens, a giant black hand wrapped in countless iron chains extended out!

"You actually sacrificed your lifespan to summon the Underworld Ksitigarbha!" The Southwest Guide also roared in rage. Facing the giant black hand, as if confronted with a formidable enemy, he lifted his right hand and summoned the Tomb’s Stone Tablet which was suppressing the Ghost Dragon below!

Smash——

As the Tomb’s Stone Tablet met the giant black hand, it stalled for a moment, was then pushed along by the black hand, and slammed into the Southwest Guide.

"Puh!" Blood gushed from his mouth as he exerted all his strength with both his palms to resist the Tomb Stone Tablet, finally managing to resist it for a moment.

...

At this very moment.

As the South Route Guide summoned this black giant hand, suffered great trauma himself, he didn’t linger anymore and turned to dart into the fissure bathed in the heavenly radiance of seven colors.

Visibly, the fissure was gradually shrinking.

Meanwhile below, without the repressive force of the Tomb’s Stone Tablet, the six enraged Ghost Dragons that had been raging for a long time finally gained their freedom. The Soul Envoys, who had been barely holding on, lost the shield between them and the Ghost Dragons, and found themselves face-to-face with them.

Doomed.

A sense of despair rose in everyone’s heart.

Only three Soul Envoys who had been chanting slogans all this time without exerting any strength, still had their full cultivation. Seeing the situation, they immediately fled heavenwards.

Fled.

And those Soul Envoys who had already exhausted their strength, before they could fly far away, were devoured by the roaring Ghost Dragons! Almost none survived!

Boom——

At the price of sacrificing many Soul Envoys, the Southwest Guide finally took that palm strike with the Tomb’s Stone Tablet. Just as the giant black hand was pulled back into the gate by countless iron chains and eventually vanished into the sky.

But he wasn’t given any time to catch his breath, the ghost of the former Prime Minister attacked once more, shouting "thief," a phantom ancient character heavily hit the back of the Southwest Guide.

"Ah!" He cried out in pain, hit and slammed against the Tomb’s Stone Tablet, blood sprayed onto it.

But seeing the crack in front about to close, knowing, he was no match for the old man’s ghost, once the crack closed, he would surely die here.

So, although the old man attacked him from behind, he stepped onto the Tomb’s Stone Tablet and hurried towards the closing fissure!

As long as he rushed in, the grievously injured South Route Guide would certainly be no match for him, the treasures and Seventh Realm War Soul that might exist in the Secret Realm would all be his for the taking! When he emerged after recuperating, there would be a place for him among the upper echelons of the Underworld King Sect!

The heavenly light seeping out from the Secret Realm seemed to morph into his bright future.

Just as the Tomb’s Stone Tablet was about to cross the fissure, the front end of the tablet had already entered it, the right eyelid of the Southwest Guide twitched for no reason.

An indescribable sense of crisis enveloped his heart, after his many years of encountering all sorts of experiences, he knew deeply, that was a premonition of impending disaster.

Who is it?

His heart thumped, and his divine sense immediately spread out.

But it was already too late, within the Secret Realm beyond the fissure, a radiant man who had just taken a Concealing Origin Pill slowly raised his Longsword...