Beside the long and muddy stream.
A long snow-white snake submerged its body in the river. It raised its head and spewed out puffs of poisonous smoke, drowning the practitioners of Black Valley and Lieyang Sect.
“Shhh!”
Once the spiritual energy barrier of the cultivator surrounded by the poisonous smoke is eroded, he will suddenly feel dizzy.
At this time, the giant snake with a body length of several dozen feet looked like a beautiful woman with a pretty face in their eyes.
Or, they become the parents, wives and children they care about, and the loves of their lives.
The practitioners in the Concentrated Spirit Realm and the Profound Cave Realm walked into the trap in a daze, falling into the open bloody mouth of the giant snake like a moth to a flame.
Those fragile bodies turned into a pile of dry bones in a short while.
Their flesh and blood slid into the snake's internal organs, but their dry bones were spit out by it.
Beside the stream, the dry bones of human practitioners have piled up in several piles, making the living people feel despair.
By the time Pang Jian piloted the sword boat to the giant snake that had just been promoted to level eight, it already had a gorgeous human face.
Its face was flushed, its eyes were filled with madness and bloodlust, and it had no intelligence at all.
There are still snake scales below its neck, which means that it is not proficient in advancement and transformation, and is even worse than the dead Blood Bear.
"Pang Jian!"
The surviving members of the Black Valley and Lieyang sects, as they were scrambling to escape, saw the sword boat roaring towards them and had bewildered expressions on their faces.
They didn't understand why Pang Jian came at this time.
This place was far away from the foot of the mountain. They did not see Pang Jian's killing spree, and their concept of Pang Jian was still based on their stereotypes.
"That's a level eight beast!"
An elder from the Lieyang Sect screamed in warning.
"Know."
He casually threw the Hunyuan Ball, and spiritual power, icy power, thunder and lightning, and the power of stars and the moon were transmitted and gathered together.
The fist-sized iron ball was magnified dozens of times, surrounded by silver-white lightning and emitting sharp icy edges, and suddenly it shone brightly.
The blue-gray iron ball turned into a giant hedgehog and headed straight for the giant snake's ferocious mouth.
The big snake's blood-red vertical pupils suddenly revealed an expression of mixed pain and violence. Its tail, which had submerged in the stream, suddenly flew out, rolling up the dark and turbid stream water to meet the Hunyuan Ball.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
The originally thin and dirty alien power in the broken earth, due to the condensation and extraction of its blood power, madly poured into the turbid river water.
The Hunyuan Ball hit the river, but the gentle strange power of the river actually reduced most of the impact force, and was also dragged into the river by the giant snake's tail.
The river was filled with blood-thirsty water, filled with an unknown amount of filth and poison, and it was corroding the Hunyuan Ball under the power of the giant snake.
This artifact, which was exchanged for merit points and reached the holy level, had its connection with Pang Jian's mind erased, like a stubborn stone that had sunk to the bottom of a river for tens of millions of years.
"It's a bit of a trick."
Pang Jian nodded slightly.
A beam of green sword light suddenly shot out and turned into a ring in the void, surrounding the void around the big snake like a halo.
In the ring-shaped aperture, a dazzling spectacle suddenly appeared.
The sun, the moon, and the stars appeared one after another, countless demons danced wildly, unknown monsters and demon eyes emerged, thunder and lightning twisted to destroy the world, and earth flames burned everything.
The Chaos Sword Technique was performed with the Source Demon Sword, and myriad mysteries were fully revealed. It was a magical scene that the snake had never seen before.
No matter how hard the giant snake tried, no matter what blood secret technique it used, the ring-shaped halo formed by the sword light continued to shrink.
Its head, which had condensed into a human face, was finally slowly fastened by the ring.
"puff!"
Blood gushed out from the snake's scaly neck, and its head and body separated. When Pang Jian approached and grabbed it, it disappeared into the storage bracelet.
“Wow!”
The spiritual energy shield protecting Pang Jian's body suddenly increased several times, as if it was wrapped in a thick layer of rock ice. It fell to the bottom of the dirty river and grasped the Hunyuan Ball.
"Apart from the bloodthirsty power, other filthy powers are quite familiar to me."
Muttering something, Pang Jian returned to the sword boat and headed towards his next target.
The snow-white snake lost its head, with part of its body exposed outside the stream and part of it still in the river. The poisonous smoke nearby quickly dissipated.
"This giant snake is covered in treasures, and he didn't even search it carefully?"
The surviving disciples of Lieyang Sect and Heigu came over in shock and trepidation. They cut up their companion's belongings and collected the precious skin, bones and meat of the giant snake.
Not long.
Another similar circular sword light surrounded Bian Que, who was slaughtering the Demon Sect disciples, and killed this fifth-level vicious creature that was also undergoing transformation.
"Compared to the Ice Armor Eel Dragon, these two guys are much weaker and don't seem to be on the same level."
Pang Jian secretly complained in his heart.
The bloodthirsty bear, the snow-white snake, and the Bian Que were all level eight beasts that were forcibly spawned by their bloodthirsty nature. Their actual combat power was only slightly higher than level seven.
Recalling the terrifying aura of the Ice Armor Eel Dragon, he knew that false power could not bring real threat.
"On Liu Youyu's side, the ghost warrior named Gui Ji is the real troublesome person."
The sword boat roared in the shattered clouds.
…
"Uncle Wu, how is it?"
Zhou Qingchen killed another golden-armed ape with a single blow, then turned to look at Wu Xuanfeng, whose gaze was following Jian Zhou, and said in a deep voice, "Now, is he worthy of the title of Sword Tower Master's personal disciple?"
Wu Xuanfeng nodded hurriedly: "Well-deserved! Of course I deserve it!"
The other casual cultivators also watched Jian Zhou with shining eyes, and they all sighed, "Master Zhou, you said he is so powerful, why is he not among the top 100 in the Soul Wandering Realm?"
"Based on his current combat power, he is at the same level as Zhu Wenle."
The last casual cultivator recalled what Pang Jian had said before, saying that Zhu Wenle might not be able to return to the Auspicious Light Fragmented Land alive. He couldn't help but sigh, "Zhu Wenle is dead after all. What he said was really right."
"This battle is not over yet!" Zhou Qingchen snorted coldly.
The group of casual cultivators in the Concentration Realm who followed him nodded slightly and continued to accompany him in hunting the ferocious beasts nearby.
…
At the foot of towering mountains.
Gui Ji used Zhu Wenle's body to control the huge fan. He joined forces with the generals of the Jinghong Army and the members of the Zhu family to form an array and surround the Feiyu Boat.
After Pang Jian left, more ghostly soul fires floated and entered the minds of the living people.
This resulted in the Jinghong Army soldiers and Zhu family members who came from the Haotian Divine Kingdom becoming puppets under his control.
All puppets have the same source of thought—Gui Ji, who uses the military tactics of the Jinghong Army more skillfully and exquisitely than the real Jinghong Army generals.
“Swoosh! Swoosh!”
From the Feiyu boat, beams of sword lights flew out, killing the possessed soldiers of the Jinghong Army and the members of the Zhu family.
Liu Youyu, with the Xuantian Divine Mirror suspended above his head, frowned and shouted, "People from Tianshuize, leave this place immediately!"
"clear!"
Yu Huan ran away.
“Hmm!”
After flying for dozens of miles, she saw the sword boat anchored in the air, but Pang Jian was nowhere to be found.
"Where are the Pangjians?"
The people of Tianshuize asked.
“I didn’t notice.”
…
Deep underground, Pang Jian, surrounded by black, yellow and blood light, was leisurely walking towards the towering mountains.
Black Turtle Jia made use of his talent for burrowing underground. He fully opened up his underground vision and perception and had already locked onto a position in the mountains and rivers.
Soon, he transformed his talent of escaping underground into the ability of piercing mountains.
A ray of black and yellow blood light flew upward from the ground below the mountain and soon reached the belly of the mountain.
Inside the mountain, holding the "Heart of Winter" in his hand, he gradually approached an icy cave.
In the cave, huge ice crystal spikes were hanging upside down, and a ghost man in exquisite clothes was breathing out ghost fire with his hands clasped together.
Clusters of will-o'-the-wisp fire flew out from the minds of six native ghost warriors and were inhaled by him.
Six level seven ghost warriors, with skinny little bodies, were all frozen inside the ice crystal thorns, watching him fight with souls devouring in despair.
"Don't blame me. Cruel wars are accompanied by sacrifices. I can't help it."
The ghost sighed in his true form, and while continuing to swallow the soul fire of his own people, he said, "My status in the Heavenly Ghost Realm is not low, and I have children to raise. This trip to Purgatory with my master by mistake is a major turning point in my life. I must return to the Heavenly Ghost Realm alive and must not die in Purgatory for no reason."
"We are all ghosts, so please understand and don't hate me."
He muttered, shaking his head.
Suddenly, he felt a bone-chilling chill surging from the ice rock under his butt.
"This intense cold..."
The ghost's expression suddenly changed and he quickly lowered his head to look downward.
Under the transparent ice rock, someone was holding up a crystal clear heart, which was rising up little by little and grinning at him.
That smile made him feel creepy, and also made him suddenly remember what that crystal clear heart was.
"Heart of Winter!"
The ghost was horrified.
"Crack! Crack!"
The upside-down ice crystal spikes were controlled by some force and all pierced towards Gui Ji who was casting a spell.
Gui Ji, who put most of his energy and soul power into externally controlling Zhu Wenle and the generals of the Jinghong Army, never expected that there would be a fire in the backyard, and he never expected that Pang Jian actually held the divine object "Heart of Winter" in his hand.
As the thorns pierced his body, he screamed and called back the soul fire.
Clusters of green soul fire appeared in his mind one after another. He burst out with a terrifying momentum and said, "Heavenly Ghost Devouring Soul!"
A huge skinny ghost figure emerged from behind his head. He transformed a ghost god he believed in and wanted to erase Pang Jian's soul and consciousness, and take over Pang Jian's body just like he took over Zhu Wenle's body.
"You have never been to the frozen land."
Pang Jian burst out laughing.
The golden soul belonging to him suddenly flew away from his forehead, first tearing the alien god condensed by Guiji's faith into pieces, and then extinguishing Guiji's clusters of soul fire.
An eighth-level ghost and six seventh-level ghost warriors became his trophies in Jinyun Broken Land.
After a moment.
Liu Youyu was looking at the corpses of Zhu Wenle and others falling from the sky with a bewildered look on his face when the sword boat suddenly floated over.
Pang Jian raised his head and said, "This is Gui Ji's true form."
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