frightfiction Chapter 168: Battle of Xuanhuo City
Chapter 168: Battle of Xuanhuo City
In a certain city,
Meng Bai had just arrived in the city and was about to find a restaurant to have some delicious food.
Suddenly he looked stunned.
"I just found out that the boy crushed the jade pendant I gave him. Looks like I have to go over there."
In an instant he flew towards Xuanhuo City on his sword.
......
Xuanhuo City.
In the military camp,
Fang Zhi sat in the main seat, and a group of generals and Qigong practitioners who had mastered the Lianxu Hedao technique sat on the left and right sides respectively.
A Qi cultivator who had reached the state of Lianxuhedao advised, "Your Majesty, that ghost cultivator is too powerful to be defeated. We must find a way to escape from Xuanhuo City."
A general snorted coldly: "No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person. You, a group of Lianxu Hedao masters, are no match for him. This general is really disappointed."
"What do you know as a soldier who only knows how to lead troops in battle? That ghost cultivator has already survived five annihilation disasters. He is no longer something that can be dealt with by the human wave tactics."
"If this general practiced Taoism, I would beat that evil cultivator to a pulp."
"That's easy for you to say. I see that you have a mediocre foundation and I can tell at a glance that you are not cut out for cultivation."
"Taoist, are you looking for death?"
"Why do you want to fight? I'll accompany you!"
"..."
Fang Zhi frowned: "Silence!"
"This is a military camp, not a place for you to curse."
As Fang Zhi spoke, the military camp suddenly became quiet.
Fang Zhi turned his gaze towards Bai Yuanzhou.
"Senior Bai, what do you think?"
Bai Yuanzhou pondered and said, "In my opinion, if Xuan Dynasty wants to win this war, someone must hold back that ghost cultivator, otherwise it will be difficult."
"This emperor has invited a Taoist priest to come. If that Taoist priest can hold back that ghost cultivator, will all of you cultivators still have the strength to fight again?"
Then I realized that many of the Lianxu Hedao masters were injured.
Bai Yuanzhou said: "Your Majesty, rest assured. We only have superficial injuries and will recover within a day."
Fang Zhi nodded.
"That's good."
"Your Majesty, I wonder which Taoist priest you invited? How strong is he?"
"Zhiyun Temple, Taoist Master Meng Bai."
Bai Yuanzhou frowned slightly.
Zhiyun Temple? Meng Bai?
"Your Majesty, as far as I can remember, there is no such person as Meng Bai among the Qi cultivators who have survived five annihilation tribulations. Your Majesty is sure that he can stop the attack of that ghost cultivator."
"This emperor is sure. Senior Bai has nothing to worry about."
"Everyone, go back and heal your wounds first. We will wait for Master Meng to arrive."
......
Half an hour later,
Outside Xuanhuo City.
A figure in green flew over from afar riding a sword.
In the Yu Dynasty army, the ghost calculator who was sitting in meditation suddenly opened his eyes.
"he came."
Whoosh.
The ghost calculator appeared in the sky and blocked Meng Bai's way.
"Meng Bai, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
When Meng Bai saw the ghost calculator, he said in surprise: "It turned out to be you."
"No wonder Fang Zhi asked me for help."
Inside Xuancheng, Fang Zhi was also delighted to see Meng Bai coming.
"Senior Bai, Taoist Master Meng is here and asks everyone to prepare for battle."
Bai Yuanzhou frowned slightly as he looked at the young Meng Bai.
"Your Majesty, Taoist Meng looks so young, is he sure he can be a match for that ghost cultivator?"
The calamity of annihilation occurs once every hundred years, so after the age of five hundred, the longer a Qi-refining practitioner lives, the stronger he or she tends to be.
It’s not that Bai Yuanzhou looks down on Meng Bai, but he looks too young.
Even if some Qi cultivators who have lived for a long time deliberately transform themselves into younger appearances, some traces of time will remain.
But there was none of that in Meng Bai. Bai Yuanzhou concluded that Meng Bai was definitely no more than five hundred years old.
However, no matter how talented Lianxu Hedao was, who was only 500 years old, he would not be a match for that ghost cultivator.
Fang Zhi said firmly: "I have also seen with my own eyes how powerful Master Meng is. Senior Bai, please do not hesitate. We cannot let Master Meng fight the enemy alone."
High in the sky.
The ghost calculator sneered: "Meng Bai, you and Fang Zhi will die today."
Meng Bai said calmly: "You were no match for me ten years ago. Who gave you the courage to speak so arrogantly?"
In an instant, monstrous ghost energy burst out from the ghost calculator's body.
The shadow of a black dragon appeared behind the ghost calculator.
"Based on my current strength!"
Meng Bai raised his eyebrows slightly: "The Dragon of Luck is interesting!"
"Meng Bai, prepare to die."
The ghost calculator shouted loudly and the ghost energy of the underworld attacked Meng Bai.
Meng Bai smiled calmly and unfolded the Haoran Mountain and Sea Domain: "Come on!"
Since surviving five calamities of extinction, Meng Bai has not fought with anyone. Today, he can use the ghost calculator to test his true strength.
Meng Bai held the peach wood sword and slashed at the ghost fortune teller.
After several rounds of fighting, the ghost calculator said in shock: "How is it possible? How can you become so strong?"
Meng Bai laughed: "You idiot, do you think you are the only one who has made progress in the past ten years?"
The ghost calculator said angrily: "This is not my limit, Meng Bai, give me your life!"
The ghost calculator roared, and his aura surged again as he rushed towards Meng Bai.
Below, Bai Yuanzhou looked at the battle above in disbelief.
"I'm afraid that a cultivator who has survived five annihilation disasters is not that strong!"
Bai Yuanzhou even thought that the two of them were not far from the legendary realm of immortals.
"Senior Bai, now is not the time to be shocked. Soldiers, follow me!"
Fang Zhi took the lead and led the Xuan Dynasty army to attack the Yu Dynasty army.
Only then did Bai Yuanzhou come to his senses.
"Your Majesty, I am here!"
......
Meng Bai and Gui Suanzi have already exchanged hundreds of moves.
The ghost calculator had a gloomy expression.
Even if he used all his strength to unleash the ghost energy of the underworld, he still couldn't hurt Meng Bai at all.
The ghost calculator cursed in his heart: How could such a monster appear in the world!
Although he was blessed by the Dragon of Fortune, he could fight even the legendary immortals, but he could not do anything to Meng Bai.
Meng Bai said calmly: "It seems that the luck entering the body is just like this."
Hearing this, the ghost fortune teller said angrily: "Don't be complacent, Meng Bai, the netherworld has changed!"
In an instant, the ghost fortuneteller's entire body was wrapped in the ghostly aura of the Netherworld. As the aura rose to a higher level, the entire sky became filled with an eerie ghostly aura.
The sky was filled with ghostly energy that covered an area of dozens of miles, and this ghostly energy contained a powerful corrosive force.
Only Meng Bai's territory is free from the invasion of ghost energy.
Meng Bai frowned slightly: "What a terrifying ghost energy from the underworld!"
"Meng Bai, die!"
The Spear of the Underworld slowly formed in the ghost calculator's right hand, and then he threw it hard towards Meng Bai.
The Spear of the Underworld transformed into a black dragon and rushed towards Meng Bai with a roar.
Faced with such a horrifying shot, Meng Bai was extremely calm.
If he had faced this shot ten years ago, it might have been a life-threatening situation, but for Meng Bai now, it is nothing.
The vast mountain and sea territory suddenly expanded.
Wherever he passed, the ghostly aura of the underworld disappeared without a trace.
Innate magical power: mountains, sea, sun and moon!
A strange vision appeared, and the black dragon transformed by the Spear of the Underworld was killed with one sword.
The ghost calculator suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The black dragon transformed from the Spear of the Netherworld incorporated a trace of the destiny of the Yu Dynasty. Now that it was killed by Meng Bai, Gui Suanzi himself also suffered the backlash.
"Impossible! How could you break this shot so easily?"