Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 995 - 65 Perilous City [Combined Two in One]_3

Chapter 995: Chapter 65 Perilous City [Combined Two in One]_3

Whoosh—Boom!

The bottom of the pit exploded with a bang, and only then did he realize that the Prison King at the bottom was actually just an avatar made of sparks. Beneath the cover of the avatar, there was another glowing pit.

As soon as he realized that he couldn’t overpower the thing, the Prison King used his avatar to block and his true body pierced through the ground, fleeing far away. The deep tunnel seemed to carry a certain mockery.

"Human Clan." The anger of Evil Ksitigarbha almost burst forth from his eyes, his murderous intent erupting.

Of course, even without this incident, his purpose was to annihilate all the humans within this city.

"Ah—" The body of Evil Ksitigarbha suddenly swelled, instantly regaining his mountain-like colossal size, terrifying spiritual power squeezing the surrounding void until it cracked, and the ghosts running rampant around him fell into the fissures with continuous shrieks.

Even more ghosts, terrified out of their wits, had come to avoid Evil Ksitigarbha, not expecting him to follow them to the Mortal Realm. For a moment, whether human or ghost, all felt a deep sense of despair.

Supreme Evil Ksitigarbha, slaughtering the Mortal Realm!

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"Trouble has come! Where’s Mingde?"

The Prison King, like a rising sun, burst forth from underground, emerging from the Temple of Divine Fire.

Mingde, the Royal Guardian, was using his Divine Sense to monitor the entire city, observing the development of the situation. He was startled when the Prison King suddenly appeared.

"Tonight’s disaster is far greater than imagined. Ksitigarbha’s True Body is resurrected, that being’s power is far too terrifying!" The Prison King extinguished the solar fire around his body.

He was covered in fresh blood, his flesh broken and bones shattered—in Evil Ksitigarbha’s full-powered strike, he was nearly crippled! Had he not escaped in time, he might have died right at the city gates.

Otherwise, with the Prison King’s proud nature, he would never have fled in such a sorry state.

"Evil Ksitigarbha?" Mingde also sensed the surge of Demonic Qi at the city gates, and a shadow abruptly fell across his eyes.

"You take the Imperial Family and flee quickly, I will defend the city with the Regent Residence!" he said abruptly.

"You are the Ash Burn Daoist Master, it’s only natural for you to protect the Royal Family," the Prison King said.

Mingde pressed down on the Prison King, saying, "You are in no condition to fight now; I still have the strength for one more battle. No more words; open the city gates in all directions, let the people escape as many as can!"

Having said this, he transformed into a trail of firelight and headed towards the location where the Demonic Qi was surging into the sky.

Not just him, but all the cultivators of the Eighth Realm from the Regent Residence, Ascending Dragon Academy, Chonglou Temple, Imperial City—all nearby—rose to meet the challenge, fighting to protect the city!

The Prison King wasted no more words, and in a flash, he arrived at the Night Dragon Palace. The Emperor was already fully armored, commanding his ministers outside the palace and was preparing to fight the ghosts overrunning the city himself.

The news of Evil Ksitigarbha’s emergence hadn’t reached him yet, and everyone was startled to see the Prison King.

"No time to explain." The Prison King grabbed the Emperor’s shoulder, "Evil Ksitigarbha has revived in his true form. I will take you and the Crown Prince to Shu Mountain to hide! The Demon God is there; perhaps Evil Ksitigarbha will not dare to come."

"What..." The Emperor was startled, "Evil Ksitigarbha?"

"A moment later, and the Imperial City falls!" The Prison King coughed up blood, having no time to heal his wounds; in this brief moment, his fiery golden blood had already spread all over the ground.

"The Crown Prince!" the Emperor urgently called out, "The Crown Prince must come with me!"

The Palace Attendants scrambled to send messages, and the Prison King sought with his Divine Sense, but everyone arrived at the same conclusion.

"The Crown Prince is missing?!"