Chapter 69: Initiating the Killing Move

  A black whirlpool, waves surging, a battered ancient war chariot as if it had been baptized in blood and fire, covered with scars of swords and spears, crushing the dark waters, riding the wind and waves to come.

  "It's really absurd, after tens of thousands of years have passed, the tomb of the Demon Emperor still has a guardian, it's too unbelievable!" The wicked Taoist frowned.

  "Whoosh"

  Just as he was stunned, a black arrow feather came quickly, with dark fire burning on the arrowhead and a thick black fog surging from the arrow tail.

  "when"

  A wicked Taoist raised a shield of crimson agate, blocking the arrowhead from outside, but it burst into fragments at this moment, and dark flames shot out in all directions. The dark fire scorched the surrounding ground, melted rocks, and then the black fog rushed over, freezing them into powder.

  This terrible energy almost struck Ye Fan and the wicked Taoist, this arrow feathered with ice and fire, was extremely fierce, ordinary cultivators who were slightly careless, might have their lives in danger.

  "Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh..."

  The sound of breaking through the air did not stop at the ear, one by one black arrow feathers pierced through the dark fog, continuously shooting, like a black storm pouring down.

  "Ding Dong"

  The garnet-like shield was hit by hundreds of arrows in a row, surrounded by dark fire, and endless black fog surged around.

  "Hehehe"

  The shield overflowed with a crimson glow, like ripples in water, surging outward to disperse the dark flames and drive away the black fog, barely blocking this wave of attacks.

  Just then a rumbling sound was heard, and those broken war chariots carrying the vanguard troops rushed forward, already landing on the shore and pressing close.

  "I'd like to see what you're made of!" The wicked Taoist gritted his teeth and spat out a green light, which was a small knife about an inch long. It was bright green, and as it unfolded in the wind, it quickly grew to over half a foot long, resembling a pool of emerald water that was crystal clear and emitted waves of cold air.

  Ye Fan saw it later, gritted his teeth, and it was the dagger he got, which was robbed by this unscrupulous Taoist priest, and now took it out to face the enemy.

  "Hiss"

  A cyan-green dagger transformed into a green belt and shot out, ejecting a brilliant divine halo, instantly blocking a dilapidated ancient war chariot.

  Then, the evil Taoist's bitter sea light burst out, a blood-colored bead shot out, red mist spewed everywhere, stirring up waves of powerful divine power fluctuations, rushing forward, and on the spot, three ancient war chariots were fixed there, unable to move an inch.

  At the same time, a purple aura flashed on the thumb of the wicked Taoist, illuminating his palm with a crystal clear light, and a purple gas spread.

  "Cut!"

  The wicked Taoist lightly drank, raised his hand and pointed, the purple ring instantly produced a thousand colorful rays, shooting out sharp purple blades.

  "Pffft"

  Jian Mang split open two battered war chariots and blocked a group of hidden soldiers.

  Seeing all this, Ye Fan cursed, these three spiritual weapons were found by him, but they were snatched away by the unscrupulous Taoist priest and now taken out to deal with the enemy.

  "Hehehe"

  At this moment, the green dagger that communicated with the spirits pierced through five dark soldiers and cut a war chariot in half. At the same time, the bright red beads successfully trapped three war chariots completely.

  "What a wonderful thing!" The wicked Taoist sighed in admiration.

  In the end, all the broken war chariots were shattered, and almost all the dark soldiers were pierced. The wicked Taoist rushed over, tore open the black iron armor on them, and looked at what was inside.

  What left him stunned was that after the first few dark soldiers tore open their armor, a large amount of fine sand flowed out from inside, and they were not living objects at all. Later, he finally found several dark soldiers who were not made of fine sand, and after careful examination, it turned out that they were actually the corpses of wild beasts, frozen in ice.

  "What's going on......" The wicked Taoist was shocked and said, "Could it be that the Tao pattern is supporting them?" He quickly swept away the fine sand, and indeed found a small wooden sign at the original location, with complex "Tao patterns" engraved on it.

  "It's really like that, scattering sand to form soldiers and gathering corpses to form generals, what a wonderful technique!" After finishing speaking, the wicked Taoist showed an excited expression, saying: "These are all Dao marks from ten thousand years ago, who knows what can be studied from them."

  He quickly blew away the fine sand on the ground, shattered several corpses, collected all the wooden plaques and piled them up in a big heap on the ground.

  Boom

  At this moment, a sound came from the icy black pool again. A demon general with a body full of dark gold armor and a wolf head slowly walked up, emitting a thick death aura, which was many times stronger than those yin soldiers.

  "This is a demon general who died in battle years ago, and has been exploited again. It seems that it's not the Taoist symbol that's supporting his corpse." The wicked Taoist showed a thoughtful expression.

  The demon lord slowly approached, the ground shook violently, and the surrounding dark fog churned.

  "It's not that simple." At this moment, the evil Taoist's bitter sea burst out with a dazzling blue mist, and a large piece of blue flames surged forward, surrounding the wolf-headed demon.

  Bang

  However, this demon was no ordinary one, emitting waves of intense death aura that continuously pushed back the blue flames.

  "He underwent a transformation, gaining a vague spiritual intelligence, his body became indestructible and produced a powerful death aura." The evil Daoist was shocked, feeling that this was no trivial matter, he let Ye Fan retreat, and he sacrificed several spirit-communicating weapons, accompanied by a blue flame.

  "It's strange here." Just then, a cold voice came over, and a young man in his twenties arrived at the mountain ridge, saying: "Very well, you can retreat now..." His gaze was fixed on the wooden plaques with Taoist patterns carved on them on the ground, and then stared at that demon general.

  The wicked Taoist cast a cold glance at him, but in an instant, he showed a different color, and on the other's robe sleeve was actually embroidered with the mark of the Shaking Light Holy Land.

  "I am a disciple of Yao Guang, and my master has ordered you to leave immediately." The young man was extremely arrogant, seemingly having an innate sense of superiority. He glanced at Ye Fan and found that he had no divine power fluctuations, saying: "If you don't want to die, hurry up and leave this place!"

  Bang

  At this moment, the demon broke free from the evil Taoist's restraints and quickly jumped into the black pool, disappearing without a trace.

  The wicked Taoist turned around, coldly saying: "You ignorant thing, using tiger skin to make a big flag, I'm most disgusted with your kind of loser. You dare to impersonate a disciple of the Yangguang Sacred Land? Even if you were one, this Taoist master would dare to slap you to death!"

  Brush

  The young man saw the defeat of Lu, directly took action, hundreds and thousands of golden awns, densely packed, like a rain of golden light, rushed towards the wicked Taoist.

  "Hehehe"

  The wicked Taoist waved his sleeve and the green mist flew out, collecting all the golden light rain, which turned out to be a bunch of golden needles.

  Bang

  The wicked Taoist quickly rushed forward, grabbed the young man's neck and brought him to the front of the cold pond, saying: "You want to deceive your family's master by making a big flag with tiger skin. Tell me, which family's disciple are you? Otherwise, I'll throw you down."

  "I'm really a disciple of Yao Guang!" The young man's face turned pale with fear.

  "Why bother talking nonsense with him? Just throw him in and feed that demon, it's settled." Ye Fan suggested from a distance, intentionally intimidating the young man.

  "It's also said, no need for nonsense." The evil Taoist lightly shook his hand, and the young man instantly fell into the icy pool, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

  In the distance, Ye Fan was stunned, he didn't expect that this unscrupulous Taoist would actually do such a thing. This despicable Taoist suddenly became somewhat dangerous in his mind, this is a person who has no regard for consequences.

  " Splash "

  A dark whirlpool surged, and a dozen or so demon generals emerged, all wearing black gold armor, with only their heads exposed. Their forms were bizarre and varied, some had dog heads, others tiger heads, they were clearly monsters, all emitting a thick aura of death. In their hands, they grasped the young man from earlier, and with a "bang" tore him apart, instantly splashing blood everywhere.

  Rumbling sound

  At this moment, the cold pool seemed to be boiling, and it suddenly changed from pitch black to blood red, extremely enchanting.

  "Bad, bad things have happened. The Emperor of Evil's tomb is stained with blood and the killing game has begun!" The wicked Taoist's face turned extremely ugly.

  Boom

  At this moment, the heaven and earth shook, and a burst of blood light shot up from the cold pond, dyeing the entire ancient ruins with a tragic beauty, startling all the monks.

  "Could it be... we're going to die here?!" Ye Fan's face turned pale with shock.