NCCnovel Chapter 111: Breaking the formation, winning 1 game
Chapter 111: Breaking the formation, winning 1 game
Ghost Dragon Lord froze, and his gaze finally fixed on the woman in the silver dragon war robe.
"Star-Picking God, after a thousand years of absence, you are here to stop me again." He frowned and spoke slowly.
"Master Guiqi, you made my sister and I infamous, one dead and one separated. Why do you think I am targeting you? Why don't you look for your own reasons?" Qin Muyue was angry when she thought of the invasion of Guiqi a thousand years ago. This thing caused Fuyue to tarnish her reputation and was executed by the Dragon Clan. For revenge, she took the gun full of murderous sins and went to Guiqi to kill Master Tiandao. In the end, she had to die in the world.
Now, with his spirit and soul, he has taken over the bodies of people from the Langhuan Realm and become the so-called Ghost Dragon Lord of the Dragon Soul Sect and the Ghost Moon Sect.
"If you hadn't insisted on stopping me from encroaching on the Langhuan Realm, I wouldn't have ended up like this." Ghost Dragon Lord still had that attitude of never being wrong.
"If you had died obediently back then, this old hatred would have been forgotten." Qin Muyue laughed angrily.
"You..." Gui Tianlong Lord raised his eyebrows and just as he was about to speak with a joking expression, Qin Muyue interrupted him.
"Do you want to learn from Luo Hou Ketu and tell everyone: You can't kill me, and you will die if you are killed. Is that right?" Qin Muyue was now fully awake after digesting the memories unlocked by the Star-Picking Dragon Ball.
"......" You've said everything, what else can I say? Ghost Dragon Lord refused to answer.
"There's a saying in your Langhuan world, 'Everything changes with time.' Your cultivation now is not as good as mine." There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice of Ghost Dragon Lord. He continuously released ink-colored dragon souls from his body, and he actually wanted to forcibly break through the world with hundreds of dragon souls.
Qin Muyue felt unprecedented pressure when facing the ink-colored dragon soul released by Ghost Dragon Lord.
These dragon souls contain powerful destructive power. They are like ghosts in the darkness, entangled with and eroded everything around them.
The Star-Picking Dragon Ball in Qin Muyue's sea of consciousness continuously released divine power, and cracks began to appear in his body's meridians, bones and flesh.
Divine power is like poison. The more she uses it, the closer her body is to collapse. If her body was still that of a dragon, she wouldn't have fallen into this situation.
Her silver war dragon robe began to crack under the impact of the ink-colored dragon soul. Qin Muyue's face turned pale, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her injured soul and body cracked at the same time.
The magic sword in her hand began to emit a low humming sound, and the silver sword light surged, as if to cut through the surrounding space.
"Come on, Lord Ghost Dragon. At worst, I'll give up this body and fight you to the death with my soul!" Qin Muyue's voice echoed in this space. Her figure was like a meteor, cutting through the sky and heading straight for Lord Ghost Dragon.
The two powerful forces collided in the air, producing strong fluctuations, and the entire space began to tremble.
Qin Muyue faced hundreds of dragon souls with just a sword and was not at a disadvantage. The battle lasted for a long time. The strength of the two seemed to be evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
However, Ghost Dragon Lord will not hesitate to sacrifice his body when using the power of Heaven. His body, which has been tempered for a long time, has already reached the level of an immortal.
Qin Muyue found it increasingly difficult to bear the divine power, and she cut open another dragon soul before she swung her sword and forgot her life, freezing the time and space of the Ghost Dragon Lord and the hundreds of dragon souls.
This time there are only 5 seconds, fortunately it is not difficult for the magic sword to break through the Dragon Lord's defense.
"It's over, Ghost Dragon Lord." There was a hint of relief in Qin Muyue's voice. Her sword light reached its peak at this moment, pointing directly at the vital point of Ghost Dragon Lord.
The Ghost Dragon Lord was stabbed in the chest by the sword light. He groaned and quickly regained the ability to move. The power of Dragon's Heritage, which exuded a destructive aura, gathered in his hands.
He roared, and the inky dragon soul in his body began to reverse. Waves of black dragon soul swept out from his body, forming a huge black dragon sword, which shattered Qin Muyue's sword light.
Qin Muyue barely raised her sword to resist, but the black sword was like a pillar of heaven, its power was too strong. Her sword light was like fragile glass in front of this power and shattered instantly.
Qin Muyue's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. All the divine power in her body overflowed out of her body, saving her life.
At this moment, a sword light that seemed to come from the ninth heaven split the layers of space.
A snow-white figure caught the girl who was still in mid-air in an instant. Her hair fell down smoothly like the flowing light of the bright moon. He lowered his eyes for the girl, with a hint of pain in his eyes.
"Yue'er, your teacher is not late this time." He gently stroked Qin Muyue's cheek with a gentle look, but there was an imperceptible tremor at his fingertips.
"Master, I've finally waited for you." Qin Muyue opened her eyes slightly, looking at the familiar yet distant face in front of her, and an inexplicable sense of peace surged in her heart.
However, Ghost Dragon Lord would not give up. He looked at the two people in front of him coldly, with a cruel smile on his face.
"Jun Yuzheng, do you think your coming here can change anything?" The voice of Ghost Dragon Lord was like the cold wind in the underworld, biting and cold. He released hundreds of dragon souls to surround the master and disciple.
Jun Yuzheng hugged the girl tightly in his arms and looked towards Ghost Dragon Lord, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
The Su Shuang Divine Sword and another divine sword protected their master on their own. Under Jun Yuzheng's control, the sword light pierced through the cold sky. Even when facing the dragon flames and magic spells of hundreds of dragon souls, they were not at a disadvantage.
Ghost Dragon Lord covered his heart which was bleeding profusely. The power of time and space prevented him from repairing the wound. Instead, it caused his flesh, blood, and bones to age and turn into dust. It was simply a poison to the tarsal bones.
He took the opportunity to leave this Taoist area and appeared above the Daqi Sect in a flash. In order to buy time to retreat and heal his injuries, he needed some hostages.
The figure of Ghost Tianlong Lord was like a black lightning, passing through the sky above Daqi Sect. He knew that he could no longer continue to fight with Qin Muyue and Jun Yuzheng, at least in the current state. His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness, but he knew even more clearly that if he did not capture a few hostages, Jun Yuzheng would definitely come to his door.
In Daqi Sect, many sect leaders and elders were still struggling against the formation, and they were unaware of the impending crisis. The figure of Ghost Dragon Lord suddenly appeared above the Chengjian Platform, with a hint of cunning and cruelty flashing in his eyes.
Suddenly, the Tiansha Luomo Soul Binding Formation shattered, and several figures appeared at the center of the formation.
Xi Duyue held the Bagua plate and breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Ningxi Jianzun and Nian Naihe.
"Next, we will gather all the Mahayana from various sects and counterattack the Dragon Soul Sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of Ghost Dragon Lord came.
"No, your lives are still useful to me." The voice of Ghost Dragon Lord echoed throughout the Daqi Sect. He suddenly spread his hands apart, and hundreds of dragon souls turned into sharp swords and poured into the Daqi Sect.
The sect leader and elders were stabbed by the Dragon Soul Sword one after another. They were horrified to find that their souls were pinned down and they could not move at all.
Gui Tianlong Lord ordered his evil cultivators and demon cultivators to take away some heavyweights by name.
The Daqi Sect had long been plundered by the Guiyue Sect, and even the last divine sword fell into the possession of the Guitian Dragon Lord.
As for the three people who broke the formation, Ghost Dragon Lord personally threw them onto the Dragon Soul Sect’s immortal boat.
The immortal boats that captured the sect master and the immortal master flew towards the Dragon Soul Sect's monster manta ray, leaving behind a group of evil cultivators to carry out a large-scale purge. The ground was suddenly covered in blood, and the remaining people were still resisting stubbornly.
The news quickly spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation. The major sects were shocked by the audacity of the Ghost Dragon Lord, and at the same time they were worried about the fate of the world of immortal cultivation. They knew that if the captured sect leaders could not be rescued in time, the entire world of immortal cultivation would be leaderless.