Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 279 Summoning the Gods and Bathing in the God's Blood

Yuan Ying didn't say anything, just stared at her with a sneer.

"You used the souls of the three clans in Jinghai and the millions of lives in Quzhou Imperial City to summon the gods and bathe them in divine blood. No wonder you were able to break through the three paths of the Immortal Slash and enter the peak of the Ninth Realm. I miscalculated. I never thought that the powerful people of your three clans would actually resort to such a risky move!"

'Bathing in the Blood of God'

As expected, it was exactly as I guessed. The three tribes of Jinghai launched a large-scale attack on Zhengyang Continent and summoned gods. They must have wanted to summon out the evil god under the Pillar of Creation under the city.

But the old woman continued:

"It seems you've gained quite a lot from the ancient ruins in the heart of the Jinghai!"

Yuan Ying smiled slightly and said, "Nothing can fool you, old monster!"

"This time, how many desperate strong men appeared?"

There was no fear in the old woman's expression.

Yuan Ying did not hide it, "I am the only one in the Ghost Clan, and all three members of the Spirit Clan have been promoted to the Ultimate Realm. There are also Zulong and Yuanfeng of the Demon Clan. From today on, no one in this Jiuzhou Continent can stop the three clans of Jinghai!"

"Six desperate warriors, are you planning to attack the Taixuan Sword Sect? Break through the restrictions of Mount Buzhou?"

Yuan Ying snorted coldly, "The Mo family of the Taixuan Sword Sect is too despicable. They have blocked my three clans for nearly ten thousand years. This time, all the blood feuds of ten thousand years will be repaid on them one by one!"

The old woman laughed and said:

"You obtained the ancient artifact, the Holy Fire Red Lotus, from the Tomb of the Sea God. Then, you borrowed the power of living beings to pull out the Pillar of Creation and summon the suppressed body of the evil god. This allowed you to increase your cultivation rapidly. Then, you attracted the Celestial Emperor's immortal artifact to suppress him, completely wiping out the sword cultivators of the three continents and paving the way for your future conquests. You really are..."

The old woman laughed sinisterly:

"What a great skill and plan, really amazing!"

"Old monster, hand over the Holy Fire Red Lotus!" Yuan Ying took a step forward.

Du Fang suddenly realized that this old woman was also coveting the red lotus on Bai Zhi's body. The red lotus should have a great connection with the so-called ancient ruins and the so-called tomb of the gods.

"I'm right here. If you want the red lotus, you must first step through the formation I created!"

The old woman gave a sinister smile and took a few steps forward. The dozen or so maids behind her immediately retreated behind her, forming a strange formation.

Yuan Ying sneered and didn't step forward to break the formation. Instead, he pointed at the two old men in front of him and said, "These are the Celestial Beings of the Tianlong Clan, Elders Pine Needle and Cypress Leaf. They have reached the ninth realm of cultivation and have come here to attain immortal bodies!"

He pointed at himself and introduced himself, "We are old acquaintances, so I won't waste any time introducing myself. If you don't hand over the sacred object today, I will destroy this sinister secret place of yours!"

The old woman remained silent. She did not take the two old men of the Tianlong people who were at the ninth level seriously. The only difference was that she had fought with this woman, Yuan Ying, a ninth level expert who was known as one of the two pillars of the sea of ​​realms. She had not gained any advantage in that battle.

And now, after bathing in the divine blood, this woman has actually reached the pinnacle of the ninth realm.

It was an existence that almost overwhelmed an entire era and a whole world.

Mo Qingfeng, a desperate warrior from Taixuan Sword Sect, pinned the three clans of Jinghai in Jinghai, preventing them from moving a single step north.

And now.

After this great plan, six people emerged from the three tribes.

There is almost no chance of winning this battle.

The old woman remained silent, and suddenly glanced at Du Fang.

But Yuan Ying introduced to the two Tianlong elders:

"This old woman is the vile woman who once betrayed the Longyuan Sword Sect—Ji Hongying. In pursuit of immortality, she seduced our clan's chief priest and later killed him, stealing his cultivation and body. This behavior was despised by others, so the previous head of Longyuan expelled her from the sect. She came to our clan's Fuling Ghost City... She has lived for over three hundred years, but look at her appearance. She's neither alive nor dead, and can only stay in this dark ghost city, unable to even see the sun outside..."

The two elders suddenly said "oh".

There was a scornful smile on his face.

Having said that, Yuan Ying's cold eyes suddenly looked at Du Fang.

"The one who just threw the black copper coin is the immortal spirit who killed your nephew Longxiong. This immortal spirit is Du Fang of the Lingxiao Sword Sect!"

At the same time, Elder Tianlong glared at Du Fang, as if blaming Du Fang for deceiving them.

I've been found out. It seems like it's finally my turn.

Du Fang did not pretend anymore and looked at Yuan Ying with a wry smile. This powerful man who had already reached the peak state was still staring at him at this time. It seemed that he wanted to deal with the old woman with his own hands.

Du Fang didn't look at her, but turned around and stared at the old woman - Ji Hongying, and said with a smile:

"Senior, we are facing a formidable enemy. If we separate, we will both be defeated and die. If we unite, we still have a chance of survival!"

Ji Hongying didn't say anything.

Du Fang laughed again and said:

"Besides, your niece and I are in love with each other, and we will become relatives in the future!"

As soon as the words were spoken.

Ji Hongying glared at Du Fang, but felt relieved. Du Fang did not notice their plan.

She wanted her niece to take over the immortal body, avoid the punishment of heaven, become an unrivaled power, and walk the path of the Human Emperor again.

Her selfish desire was to use the blood of the immortal spirits to cleanse the other half of her body so that she could see the sun outside. Bai Zhi was now carrying the Holy Fire Red Lotus and was not by her side.

Since Du Fang didn't break up with him, it proved that the situation could still be saved.

If the immortal dies today, the Longyuan Sword Sect will never have a chance to rise again.

Ji Hongying seemed to have made up her mind and finally nodded, "You're right! I'll take you out later!"

As soon as these words came out, Elder Tianlong shouted:

"How arrogant! How dare you speak such big words in front of me, the celestial beings? Not only did Du Fang kill my nephew, but just for your arrogant tone, I will make sure that no bones are left of you today!"

A world-shattering battle was about to break out. A tremendous pressure began to spread, and space began to distort.

Yuan Ying looked at the old woman and asked leisurely:

"Should I call you Ji Hongying of the Longyuan Sect, or should I call you the Grand Priest?"

The old woman named Ji Hongying snorted:

"Whatever. Someone has to lie here today anyway!"

"What a boast! My Tianlong clan, who roams the peaks of the Nine Continents, has never been looked down upon like this before. Take this move from me, and let me test your strength!"

Song and Bai were so angry that they almost vomited blood and attacked at the same time.

Suddenly, more than a dozen blue-black rays of light emerged from Ji Hongying's hands and illuminated the dozen or so maids behind her.

The beautiful bodies of these maids suddenly began to change. Their ribs grew out of their bodies, piercing their flesh and stretching. Black feathers began to grow on their ribs.

His face also began to change, his eye sockets became sunken, and his sharp teeth and mouth grew out.

It transformed into the bodies of more than a dozen banshees, who screamed loudly, shaking the surrounding land.

More than a dozen black shadows, carrying countless evil spirits, immediately pounced on the two elders.

The two men snorted at the same time, and stretched out their palms together. The huge palms slammed on the ground, dust flew, fragments splashed, and shot into the bodies of the dozen or so banshees.

The banshees' bodies suddenly stopped, and two blood-red tears began to appear on each of their faces.

The two elders of the Heavenly Beings stepped back at the same time and shouted:

"Are you a descendant of the Taoist of the Styx?"

Ji Hongying sneered: "Who is the Taoist of the Styx? I don't recognize him! My darlings, come on, eat their flesh and blood, and forge your new bodies."

Countless earth-shattering screams rang out immediately, and more than a dozen black auras emitting red light rushed towards the two elders at the same time.

The pine needles and cypress leaves suddenly pulled out a knife at the same time.

The blade is ancient and crude, and it looks like it is not an ordinary weapon.

The two men's swordsmanship was swift. They took seven steps in a row and slashed seven times with their swords. There was no trace of sword light on the swords, and the space obviously shook three times.

This step is very strange, and the direction of the sword is extremely wonderful.

A blue flame flowed on the blade and quickly transformed.

The swords slashed into the bodies of the banshees, and their bodies were cut by the blue light and turned into charred ashes.

Ji Hongying's face showed no trace of regret. She coldly watched as these monsters she had raised were chopped into ashes, their spirits being placed into the purple gold gourd.

The banshees struggled and screamed in unwillingness and pain, and then in the hands of this powerful ninth-level warrior, they had no power to resist at all.

The two elders, Pine and Cypress, kept roaring, and the screaming banshees' spirits were suppressed and killed one by one.

In just a blink of an eye, these nine ghosts were stuffed into the gourd, the lid was closed, and it was put away at the waist. Looking at Ji Hongying, he laughed and said:

"It's your turn now, old monster!"