Coming from Xiangfan Ghost City, the purple-robed witch's resentment nourished the ghosts.
The resentment of these ghosts was controlled by the purple-robed witch. It could be said that the purple-robed witch only needed to give an order and these ghosts would become her most terrifying death warriors.
On the other side, Mount Longhu saw the resentment rushing toward them, and everyone was on guard. They thought that they had provoked some scary haunted house, but when they looked closely, they realized that it was a young woman.
Someone seemed to have recognized the purple-robed demoness and could not help but exclaim.
From the looks of it, the purple-robed demoness should be returning to the thunder mountains.
Mount Longhu had been at odds with the Xuanyuan family for so many years. They knew more about the trivial matters in the Xuanyuan family than anyone else.
Everyone knew what was going on with the purple-robed witch.
However, the ten thousand ghosts behind the purple-robed demoness were too shocking.
That was definitely not something that could be stopped by human strength.
Since Mount Longhu could discover the situation, it was impossible for the Xuanyuan family not to. Many of the family members had already returned to the mountain to report the situation.
When Xuanyuan Jincheng heard about the situation, his expression changed drastically. He knew that his daughter had gone to find Chen Dao to be her master, but he didn't expect her to return so soon.
Naturally, he was extremely worried about his daughter.
However, on second thought, that Xu Shizi was just an ordinary person. After acknowledging Chen Dao as his master, he could actually compete with Old Monster Wang. His daughter was not bad. Moreover, since she had the confidence to come back, she must have a plan.
Xuanyuan Jincheng walked out of the clan and saw the ghost qi surging at the foot of the mountain. He could not help but feel a chill in his heart.
The son does not speak, the strange power confuses the god.
Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism were most afraid of the power of ghosts and gods, especially the Confucians.
The purple-robed demoness was already slowly walking over.
Xuanyuan Jincheng looked at the ten thousand ghosts behind his daughter and instantly sucked in a cold breath.
The boundless resentment made the purple-robed demoness look like a ghost king who had just walked out of hell.
Was this really his daughter?
Everyone seemed to have heard the low roars of ghosts.
Everyone was afraid.
No one would be able to remain normal in the face of such a strange and terrifying situation.
Many clansmen were already packing up.
No matter how prestigious and famous Xuanyuan Dapan was, it couldn't compare to the shock of the tide of ghosts.
No one wanted to become a ghost under a malicious ghost.
Especially those clansmen who usually looked down on the purple-robed demoness, they were extremely afraid at this moment, afraid that the purple-robed demoness would find them first.
Xuanyuan Dapan was in seclusion, but such a big matter had already alarmed him.
When he was 20, he challenged the patriarch of his family and caused him to die from serious injuries.
At the age of 30, he fought Spear Immortal Wang Xiu.
At the age of forty, he entered the Wu family's sword tomb alone.
He challenged Eccentric Li at the age of 50. Then, he practiced his saber techniques and fought with the young Gu Jiantang. Later, he competed with Lu Dongbin on the Demon Slaying Platform of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Although he didn't win many battles, he only lost by half. His strength was unfathomable.
In the first year of Qianyuan of the Lihuo Dynasty, at the age of 80, he had become a great celestial phenomenon in the three religions. He was old and strong, and could even compete with the land immortals.
Even such a terrifying expert could not help but have a solemn expression.
Even though the huge resentment was far away, he could feel the terror within it.
Xuanyuan Dapan had once used a special method to set up an array under the Thunder Mountain. It was originally to deal with the group of Taoists from Mount Longhu.
But now, he was using it on his great-granddaughter.
The Thousand Ghosts were temporarily stopped by the formation under the thunder mountains, but the purple-robed witch did not care.
She stretched out her hand and pointed. The resentment turned into a sharp sword and tore the formation apart. On this day, the resentment surged up the thunder mountains and turned the originally beautiful and magnificent place into a boundless ghost realm.
The ten thousand ghosts followed the purple-robed demoness and rushed up. The disciples of the Xuanyuan family who passed by were all hit by the dense ghost qi. Their blood qi was out of balance and their true qi was unstable.
Fortunately, the purple-robed demoness did not target them. Otherwise, things would not be so simple.
At the Snowy Plains.
Xuanyuan Dapan still wanted to play the emotional card with the purple-robed witch, but after seeing the cold gaze of the purple-robed witch, he knew that today's matter would definitely be one of life and death.
Under the purple-robed witch's command, the ten thousand ghosts were like wild beasts that had been released from their reins. They charged straight into the battlefield and surrounded Xuanyuan Dapan.
Ghost Qi and resentment crisscrossed, completely isolating this place.
No one could enter.
Xuanyuan Dapan shouted," Don't think that you dare to attack me just because you've learned something. I'll let you see what a real astronomical phenomenon is."”
Being a Celestial Immortal was already the first step to transcending mortals. For Xuanyuan Dapan to be able to contend against such a character at Celestial Phenomenon, he definitely had his own extraordinary aspects.
Heavenly Phenomenon experts were connected to heaven and earth, and each move and style carried a great power. On the other hand, the Great Heavenly Phenomenon was completely connected to heaven and earth, and the power of the moves they executed was even stronger.
Xuanyuan Dapan's true qi was really too dense. Just by relying on his true qi, he was able to resist the ten thousand ghosts.
This was much stronger than the previous six-Jeweled Bodhisattva.
In front of Xuanyuan Dapan's true energy, one malicious ghost after another melted like snow meeting the morning sun.
However, the huge amount of resentment still invaded Xuan Yuan Dapan's body. Gradually, Xuan Yuan Dapan began to show signs of fatigue.
However, the purple-robed demoness did not have many standing ghosts with her.
"Forefather, today I will point out my final move!”
As soon as she finished speaking, all the luck rolled back and fell into the purple-robed witch's body.
This resentment was originally only used to break through realms. After reaching Celestial Phenomenon, the purple-robed demoness released the resentment to prevent it from corroding her heart.
Moreover, his body could not withstand so much, and the resentment accumulated together.
But now, in order to deal with Xuanyuan Dapan, the purple-clothed demoness had already sacrificed her life.
He gathered the resentment in his hand, and a huge sword condensed from the resentment swung out.
The sword qi slashed down, accompanied by a vicious aura, shattering Xuanyuan Dapan's dantian.
Xuanyuan Dapan fell out of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm in an instant. Without the protection of true energy, countless grievances raged in Xuanyuan Dapan's body, making him like an ordinary person without the ability to fight back.
The remaining malicious ghosts also surrounded him.
Xuanyuan Dapan wanted to beg for mercy, but the purple-robed demoness shouted.
"Ancestor, please ascend to heaven!"
More than a dozen malicious ghosts surrounded Xuanyuan Dapan and completely gnawed him into nothingness.
A great Celestial Phenomenon expert of his generation had died with regret.
The purple-robed witch's body could not take it anymore because of the excessive accumulation of resentment. She fainted on the ground after spitting out blood.
He became a celestial phenomenon in a day, severely injured the Six-Jeweled Bodhisattva, went straight to the thunder mountain, and killed Xuanyuan Dapan.
Everything was unimaginable.
The purple-robed witch had done all of these things.
After Chen Dao became his master.
People in the martial world were even more eager to become disciples of the Dao Sect.
When the news reached Chen Dao, who was still in Chang 'an, he shook his head.
He had yet to find a way to solve the problem of Prince Xu becoming a demon.
There was another disciple who had gone berserk. Moreover, he was cultivating a Ghost Dao cultivation technique. It was even more difficult to deal with.
Chen Dao felt like his head was about to explode.
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