Chapter 209: Fight Ye Wuqing Again!
North of the imperial capital, Qianhun Cliff.
Under the straight cliff, there is a fog that looks like ash and exudes a strong resentment.
At the bottom of the cliff, hundreds of Ye family members are guarding outside a dark formation, ready to fight.
Two Ye family members came back from patrol and took over the shift with another team.
One of them took a pill and hit his chest hard a few times, then he showed an expression of enjoyment.
He couldn't help but complain: "At the bottom of the Thousand Souls Cliff, the resentment has accumulated for thousands of years, it's too oppressive!"
"Every three days, I have to take a special soul-retaining pill to isolate the erosion of resentment, but the thoughts contained in the resentment are always affecting me."
"If you keep going like this, you will be driven crazy sooner or later!"
Another person was shocked and slapped him hard on the back of his head: "Don't you want to live?"
"This formation is the hard work of the entire Ye family for nearly a hundred years!"
"Once the formation is fully activated, you can summon the legendary ghost king and sweep across the three dynasties!"
"In the future, we will no longer be insignificant pawns, but the Ye family respected by the world!"
His eyes were full of longing.
Guarding at the Thousand Souls Cliff, even if there is a soul-retaining pill to support it, after a long time, it will inevitably be eroded by the thoughts of the wronged souls and lose its mind.
But if he can survive, what awaits him is endless wealth and glory!
"So that's what the Ye family is thinking."
The ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the ears of several people.
So close!
Several people were horrified and looked around vigilantly, but they did not find anything unusual.
Suddenly, the air in front of them began to twist, revealing the trace of a young man in white.
It was Chu Shaoyang!
"You, how did you get in?"
Several people's faces were full of fear.
Chu Shaoyang's ability to appear and disappear was too evil!
They were scared!
Chu Shaoyang's eyes fell on the waists of several people.
Each person hung a small bottle with several wronged souls in it.
When he used the soul-hiding technique to hide his body, he happened to meet this team of Ye family members and followed quietly.
I saw with my own eyes that they were using this bottle to detain the ownerless wandering souls, bring them back and send them into the formation to keep the formation running.
Even many innocent warriors who strayed into the Thousand Souls Cliff and lost their way were brutally killed by several people!
Collect the soul power and seal it in the bottle.
This is the most critical of the seven formations to awaken the ghost king.
Only with the help of the thousand thousand-year-old resentful souls in the Thousand Souls Cliff can the formation be fully activated.
And Lin Qingyao is the sacrifice to awaken the Ghost King!
As long as the formation here is broken, the time for Qingyao to be sacrificed can be delayed!
Chu Shaoyang directly drew out the Eternal Dao Yuan Sword and stabbed it fiercely!
When the sword came out, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly rose!
The sword of wind and thunder!
In an instant, four heads were cut off!
"Who is it?"
The sound of wind and thunder alarmed the Ye family members who were guarding the periphery.
Chu Shaoyang was alone, holding the Eternal Dao Yuan Sword, and rushed into the crowd!
In the thick fog, only the sword light flashed all over the sky.
Every time the sword was drawn, a head of a Ye family member would be cut off!
These people are not only responsible for guarding, but also have to go out frequently to find those warriors who are training near the Thousand Souls Cliff.
Kill cruelly, take away the power of the soul, and sacrifice the formation!
In less than an incense stick of time, all thirty members of the Ye family became headless corpses and lay on the ground.
The blood gathered into a small lake, and the fishy smell was overwhelming.
There was no mercy in Chu Shaoyang's eyes.
These people helped the tyrants to do evil. In order to awaken the ghost king, I don't know how many innocent warriors they killed!
They deserved to die!
He continued to move forward.
The closer he got to the formation, the thicker the fog became.
Even if there was a soul-retaining pill to dissolve the resentful souls here, he would often hear the devil's voice in his ears.
Trying to disturb his mind and become a killing machine.
An invisible force suddenly surged in the sea of consciousness.
The devil's voice in his ears suddenly disappeared, and even the breath of the resentful souls could not disturb him at all.
And Chu Shaoyang felt this power more than once.
It was soul power!
"Could it be that controlling soul power is the special ability of soul warriors?"
Chu Shaoyang didn't know what soul warriors were, so he could only guess.
As he went deeper into the formation, he suddenly felt a breath.
Thick and unpredictable, domineering and awe-inspiring!
It was not weaker than his artistic conception power at all, covering the entire formation!
When Chu Shaoyang entered the formation, he was already sensed by the owner of the artistic conception!
His pupils shrank and he stared in a certain direction.
There, a young man in a black robe sat cross-legged, with a big gun beside him.
It was the eldest young master of the Ye family, Ye Wuqing!
"I didn't expect that you would dare to break into the main formation of the Seven-Layer Soul Devouring Formation alone."
"You are quite courageous!"
Ye Wuqing stood up and drew out his big gun.
A shocking gun intent suddenly broke out from his body, like a raging sea, and hit Chu Shaoyang hard.
In an instant, Chu Shaoyang's body also burst out with a strong sword intent, colliding with the gun intent.
The invisible power of artistic conception kept colliding, but it was like a collision between a gun and a sword, and the sound of metal clashing was heard!
Both of them were in the realm of artistic conception with spirit.
The collision of artistic conception is not as direct as the collision of spiritual essence, but it is more dangerous!
If you are not careful, your soul will be hurt.
At the least, your soul will be injured and your mind will be lost.
At the worst, your soul will be shattered and crushed by the other party's artistic conception, and your soul will return to heaven and earth!
This time, Chu Shaoyang felt it clearly.
Ye Wuqing's gun intent has reached the peak of the realm of spirit, touching the threshold of the unity of man and gun!
He looked at Chu Shaoyang coldly, and his murderous intent suddenly rose: "You killed Ye Chen and destroyed my Ye family's ten years of hard work!"
"You stole the treasure of the ancient Lingxin clan, causing my Ye family's plan to be delayed until today."
"This day next year will be your death anniversary!"
The terrifying murderous aura merged into the gun intent and suddenly rose!
Chu Shaoyang was shocked back several steps by the breath, his brows were furrowed, but there was no fear in his eyes.
He shouted: "Where is my wife?"
Ye Wuqing smiled coldly: "She is in my father's hands. When the time comes, take her to sacrifice the formation and awaken the ghost king!"
"But if you can't wait until that day, I will kill you first!"
He rushed directly to Chu Shaoyang, the big gun in his hand lit up with a dazzling silver light, and stabbed fiercely!
The silver light turned into an eagle phantom, and an eagle cry was heard!
The powerful aura continued to crush Chu Shaoyang's body, as if to crush him!
Chu Shaoyang used all his strength to activate the Imperial Domination Body Art, and twenty-five drops of spiritual essence were running rapidly!
He raised his sword and pointed it, and a green light flashed on the sword.
The second move of the Seven Tribulations Sealing Demon Sword, the wooden puppet!
Suddenly, countless vines broke out of the ground in front of him!
They intertwined and entangled, forming a guardian puppet more than two meters high!
The puppet rushed towards the eagle phantom and used its body to resist the eagle's attack!
In the blink of an eye, the eagle phantom tore the guardian puppet apart, and the broken vines fell all over the ground.
Ye Wuqing suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.
Chu Shaoyang, unknowingly, went around behind him and drew another sword!
The first move of the Seven Tribulations Sealing Demon Sword, the golden spear!
Twenty phantoms of golden-armored soldiers drew their swords at the same time!
The sword energy crossed and went straight to the back of Ye Wuqing's head!
"Don't overestimate your own abilities!"
Ye Wuqing snorted coldly, and swept his spear across like a silver moon!
The eagle's phantom reappeared, its wings as sharp as blades, instantly slicing through the golden-armored soldier's phantom's sword energy!
Then, without losing momentum, it shot towards Chu Shaoyang's chest!