Chapter 65

Staring at the enormous black ghost claw just a step away, Jun Wuming sneered at the corner of his mouth, thinking, "Not knowing whether you're alive or dead!"

He silently activated the Divine Water Dao technique, and a powerful aura naturally emanated from Jun Wuming. The overwhelming momentum was like the darkness before a storm, stirring the heart.

The black light flickered, and endless waves instantly arose!

It seemed as if the young man in black was surrounded by a sea of darkness. One grab seemed to span countless spaces, though it was just a step away, it could never reach!

With a casual wave, an invisible sword light slashed, blocking the ghosts rushing forward. His hands shimmered with ripples, and as he waved his sleeves, the water of the vast and deep sea poured out, like a vast ocean directly rushing towards the dozens of ghost soldiers.

"Rumble!"

The sea water surged, instantly engulfing the ghost soldiers.

Chilling waves rolled, and the boundless essence of water's life and death flowed in the ocean, floating up and down. It looked like life, like death!

The dozens of ghost soldiers were swept into the river of divine water by Jun Wuming. After just a few breaths of struggle, they were swallowed by the surging sea.

His eyebrows arched, and before cultivating this divine power, Jun Wuming remembered that the scroll mentioned that this divine water power specifically countered spiritual bodies. However, after several transformations, it no longer resembled the original dark river, and Jun Wuming was a bit worried.

Now, finally, it was verified on these ghost soldiers, and Jun Wuming was very pleased. He laughed aloud and, with a surge of momentum, rushed forward with the flood, transforming into a huge black river of surging water, heading towards another underground cave.

High above.

A towering black ghost shadow slowly emerged from the black mist, its aura wild and unrestrained, like a huge

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ferocious dragon, dancing up and down. The boundless ferocious aura was like a bloodthirsty god of war in the wilderness, its killing intent piercing through the air, making the skin cold and the heart tremble!

His face was rough, holding a large sword, wearing black netherworld armor, and boundless malevolent aura rose from his towering and robust body. The long sword in his hand glowed with black malevolent light, and a flash of cold light almost tore through the void.

Facing the eight cultivators at Bao Ta Mountain, the ghost general roared, "Who are you? I have not offended any of you, why do you besiege us!"

"Monsters and demons, with boundless malevolent aura, are a great harm to the world! Don't waste time, let me send you to the afterlife! Receive my Supreme Light Seal!"

Venerable Mokong, with a fiery temper, seeing the black-clothed ghost general still talking, immediately unleashed a huge holy seal from his palm.

Boundless holy light descended, transforming into a massive white holy mountain, pressing down. Instantly, the protective black mist around the black-clothed ghost general rippled, and the falling black mist was reduced to ashes.

The power of light is the greatest counter to dark and malevolent aura. At this moment, the black and cold ghost aura on the ghost general's body seemed to meet its nemesis, being gradually dissolved by the holy and pure power of light.

Clang! Clang!

A huge shock wave sounded, like the sound of the heavens! Deafening!

The black-clothed ghost general was furious, his ghostly face with hair flying. The large sword moved, the black sword light like a huge black wheel, shining brightly, blocking the towering giant seal that split the sky!

In the dark ghostly mist, it was like boiling water, rolling like waves. The ghostly mist split, and eleven ghost generals in black armor emerged from the mist, some holding axes, some swords, some large halberds, resisting the golden holy domain and charging towards the people on the tower.

Fierce winds and malevolent aura stirred the sky. In an instant, the entire golden world was covered by a cold and eerie black mist rising from the ground. The boundless golden light seemed to dim instantly, turning into a black-golden color.

"Good! Let you taste the power of my divine transformation!"

Venerable Mokong's eyes gleamed, his combative nature fully unleashed. His golden skin shimmered, and he stepped out into the air first, a great dragon-elephant force emanating from his body!

He punched towards the large-sword ghost general, and a dragon-headed holy staff appeared in his hand, emitting immense power, lightly thrown to block another black-armored ghost general. A blazing sun of holy light appeared behind his head, and intense golden holy light poured out, forming an invisible realm that instantly suppressed the two ghost generals.

Fighting two at once!

Seeing this, Venerable Moxing and Venerable Moyuan also transformed into streams of light, each blocking two ghost generals with boundless malevolent aura, using the holy tower's golden light to hold them back.

The remaining five each blocked a ghost general. These ghost generals were filled with malevolent aura, their bodies emitting substantial black ghost flames.

Each had a strange appearance, some with green faces and fangs, some with multiple arms and heads.

After thousands of years of accumulation and erosion of blood and malevolent aura in the underground battlefield, these ghost generals were exceptionally fierce and powerful, unlike ordinary ghost soldiers.

Blood and malevolent aura are a kind of strange energy in the world, formed by the struggle and blood of soldiers who died in battle, seeping into the earth. This malevolent aura confuses the mind and corrupts the spirit, being very evil!

Lin Hong, dressed in green, her black hair flying, ignored the black netherworld ghost mist around her. She stomped her foot, and a spotless white lotus platform emitting boundless holy light instantly appeared under her feet, and a holy wheel behind her head emitted countless holy lights, protecting her body.

Not far away, a huge green-skinned ghost general approached Lin Hong, his body rolling with blood aura like an ocean, and the saw-toothed sword in his hand emitting red and green strange forces, forming an extremely eerie ghost face pattern, chilling the heart.

This was a blood and malevolent ghost general! Blood and malevolent ghost generals are transformed from the most bloodthirsty soldiers, due to their excessive killing, gathering malevolent aura, and their souls turning negative, achieving a special ghost type with heavenly malevolent aura and profound yin.

The people on the tower were in a fierce battle, and Jun Wuming also encountered a tough opponent.

On the outskirts of the golden world, the scattered ghost creatures were almost all dealt with by one person and one snake, but walking the night road, one would eventually meet a "ghost."

And Jun Wuming encountered

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47 a hero among ghosts, a fifth-stage full ghost general!

Jun Wuming stood on a water lotus, his brow glowing, coldly staring at the surrounding ghosts.

Dark and misty, a large area of ghost mist tightly surrounded the person and the snake.

"Boy, you killed so many of my men, now give me your life!"

A blue-faced ghost general emerged from the ghost mist, holding a blue, cold, and ghostly netherworld sword, the ghost aura forming a dragon and snake rushing towards the black-clothed young man in the air.

"Less talk, let's see who's stronger!"

Jun Wuming's eyes were icy cold, and with a clear shout, boundless yin water invaded, forming a vast wave, planning to strike first.

The black river was like the sea!

Boom!

The sound of endless waves surging was continuous, like thunder, and the boundless power of the black divine water transformed into a vast wave, sweeping over. Jun Wuming stood on the river, like a deity in the river, using the river's power to charge, his strength overwhelming and awe-inspiring!

The blue-faced ghost general was no pushover. Seeing the black-clothed young man coming fiercely, he roared and transformed into a blue shadow, swiftly avoiding the overwhelming river.

He rose into the air, waved his hand, and thousands of ghost soldiers emerged from behind him.

"Soldiers, form the Dragon-Snake Formation!"

The ghost mist connected, the ghost soldiers lined up, and boundless malevolent aura rose, the ghosts gathering power, transforming into black light, merging into the blue-faced ghost general below.

The black light boiled, and in the air, it instantly transformed into a black dragon and a black snake. One was a huge netherworld dragon, the other a massive netherworld snake.

The two huge creatures moved through the air, stirring up a storm.

The blue-faced ghost general's face flashed with blue light, instantly merging into the huge netherworld dragon, leading the massive netherworld snake, forming a huge wave, rushing towards Jun Wuming on the river.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The huge netherworld dragon's tail whipped, boundless waves burst forth, carrying immense force towards Jun Wuming, the cold light like lightning.

"Dragon and snake?"

Jun Wuming's face was cold, and with a cold snort, his body transformed into light, barely dodging the black tail below.

His clothes fluttered, and the torn pieces of fabric flew in the wind.

"Bang!"

The immense force instantly broke through the surface of the black river, layers of black waves rolling.

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