Chapter 175 Chaos in the City

After such a big incident, Huang Feng sent Lu Kun back to the Lu Mansion, and Li Motang also took Li Yixuan back to Wenshou Pavilion. When the two returned to the mansion, there was no movement in the city.

"What do you think they will do next?" Li Motang asked.

"Do you still need to guess? Think about those words, 'Now that the luck of Daxia has been exhausted, if Li Yin is allowed to continue to occupy the throne, the world will be full of starving people and evil spirits will be rampant'. The next step is naturally to prove this point. Remember the village in the lower reaches of the Xihe River?"

Huang Feng reminded her: "Now that both parties have revealed their faces and sat on the chess table, from now on, it will be a matter of you and I making moves. How to play this chess game will ultimately be decided by your father."

As they were talking, the two of them suddenly looked up. Although the place where the Hundred Ghosts Parade came from the outer city, it was easy to detect with their cultivation.

Huang Feng cursed, "This is not going to give us a chance to breathe."

The two of them leaped into the air and looked from afar. They could see the direction of the outer city, where the evil spirits were rising to the sky, as if there were endless ghosts running around.

In Zhaoyang City, the Demon Collection Department, the Imperial City Department, and the officers and soldiers in the city all took action, and countless cultivators joined the battle.

However, the Tianmen Realm cultivator had not yet made a move. Huang Feng said in a deep voice, "The other party has calculated that the Tianmen Realm cultivators can easily destroy the world when they take action. Now these ghosts are all over the outer city. They are afraid of hurting the people, so the Tianmen Realm cultivators are inevitably cautious."

In a place where dragons and tigers are entrenched, putting a jackal in it is far less likely to cause trouble than putting a group of ants.

"Let's go to help."

Huang Feng said, "You go, I have another way."

Li Motang didn't think he was escaping. He said "OK" with trust, and flew away on his sword.

Huang Feng hovered over the inner city, silently performing the "Dark Arrow Technique". One after another, invisible divine thoughts spread their wings and disappeared into the night.

"Dark Arrow Technique" is his only skill that has the ability to accurately locate and strike. Since practicing, he has not had many opportunities to use it. It is useless against small ghosts, and it is not enough against big monsters. Before continuing to improve the skills, he thought it would not be useful. Now it seems that more skills are better.

One after another divine thoughts hovered in the sky. Huang Feng felt that many more powerful divine consciousnesses were covering the entire Zhaoyang City, silently paying attention to the development of the situation.

Although his divine thoughts were extremely concealed, they could not be concealed from these divine consciousnesses. These Tianmen Realm strongmen hiding in the dark were paying attention to him with interest.

"It feels like a wage earner." Huang Feng complained in his heart, while locking the ghosts in the city from the sky through the "Dark Arrow Technique".

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Wenshou Pavilion.

A woman stood in front of the door, like a distant mountain hibiscus. This person was Li Yixuan's teacher, Nangong Xiu.

At this time, Li Yixuan hid behind her and saw the ferocious ghosts attacking, and was frightened.

Nangong Xiu looked solemn and shouted: "This is the world of the living, the air here is majestic, and all the ghosts will be scattered!"

The ghosts rushing over seemed to have entered an invisible sea of ​​fire, and they were reduced to ashes in an instant.

Daxia Palace.

A commander in silver armor walked out of the palace gate, stood in front of the palace gate, drew out his sword and leaned on the ground with both hands. If any ghost dared to approach, the sword would flash a sword light and crush the ghost.

There were strong men in all the confidential places in Zhaoyang City, and they were not disturbed by ghosts at all.

But the outer city of Zhaoyang was too big, so the streets were not so calm. The people in the city were in a panic. They had never seen such a scene on weekdays, and they were scared to death.

"Don't panic." The people of the Demon Collection Division shouted to the people and the soldiers at the same time, "You protect the people, leave the ghosts to us."

"Help."

"A ghost has entered the house, and my son is still in the room. Please save him."

The city was noisy and chaotic. Qin Shou held a knife and killed a small ghost with one knife, but there were too many ghosts. He looked up at the source of the ghosts and killed them step by step.

He only took a few steps and saw someone standing in front of him, stopping him.

This person looked a little thin, and his face had a bit of feminine softness, but the awe-inspiring aura on his body made people dare not have the slightest disrespectful thoughts.

This person was wearing the robe of the Demon Collection Division. Unlike others, his robe was embroidered with a green python. With a wave of his hand, he wiped out a group of ghosts.

"Sir." Qin Shou saluted quickly. The person in front of him was Ding Fengyun, one of the three commanders of the Demon Collection Division.

"Don't bother, it's impossible to get through." Ding Fengyun said, "If they dare to attack in the city, how could they not think that we would go straight to Huanglong."

Ding Fengyun said, stretching his hand forward. In his field of vision, there was nothing in front of him except ghosts, but soon, his hand was blocked.

Where his palm was blocked, black fog rolled, and the chill spread all around.

Qin Shou's face was a little ugly: "This is..."

Ding Fengyun said: "This is the Yin-Yang barrier, which separates Yin and Yang. The living cannot enter. It is a place where only the dead can go. Among the ghost magic, this is one of the strongest formations I know. It's a bit troublesome to break the formation. You try your best to eliminate the ghosts in the city, and leave this to... oh?"

Ding Fengyun raised his head, and Qin Shou beside him also felt it and looked up.

In the air, countless spiritual energy suddenly fell like a rain of arrows, attacking the ghosts in the city.

Qin Shou was shocked: "Who is this? What if they hurt the people!"

"Don't worry." Ding Fengyun pressed his shoulder, and saw that every spiritual energy pierced the ghost's head accurately. The ghosts in the city screamed and turned into nothingness in an instant.

"This..." Qin Shou was shocked.

The ghosts in the city were like needles. With his cultivation level, it was easy to pierce one needle, and it was not difficult to pierce 100 or 80 needles at the same time, but he believed that he could not pierce tens of millions of needles without mistakes. He believed that his control over the skills and spiritual energy could not reach this level.

The ghosts in the city were eliminated in an instant.

The cultivators who were still fighting just now stopped and looked at the empty night sky in surprise. Only Li Motang's eyes went straight to the top of the mansion.

Huang Feng looked at the source where the ghosts were still flying out. He had seen Qin Shou and Ding Fengyun outside the ancient house through his divine thoughts.

From the robe and Qin Shou's respectful attitude, he could more or less guess Ding Fengyun's identity. Since the commander of the Demon Collection Division was here, it shouldn't be necessary for a small figure like him to take action to solve the source.

Huang Feng saw that the people were fine, and immediately slipped back to the mansion.

"Interesting." Ding Fengyun smiled, looked at the Yin-Yang barrier again, and stomped his foot lightly.

A huge green python transformed by spiritual energy flew out of his body, circled outside the Yin-Yang barrier, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed all the ghosts that rushed out.

This green python entangled the Yin-Yang barrier, getting tighter and tighter. Although it couldn't break the barrier for a while, the ghosts couldn't rush out anymore.

"It's just a formation. Don't say it's not the real Yin-Yang barrier. Even if it's real, I want to try it." Ding Fengyun sneered, stomped his foot again, and another green python broke through the air. Two pythons entangled the barrier, and the python heads showed their sharp teeth and stabbed forward.