Chapter 91: The Five Thunder Seal

  Guo Ming's shout made the old Daoist even more annoyed, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the several buckets of black dog blood that he had fixed with a spell array not far away. His eyes lit up in front of him, and he pinched a spell seal in his hand, saying: "Go."

  Those few buckets of black dog blood suddenly poured out from the wooden bucket and surged towards the ghost king in front.

  The Demon King's suction force increased again, and the scattered black dog blood in the air immediately gathered into a ball. Then, a burst of thrust erupted, pushing that ball of black dog blood out of space.

  The old man chuckled and said, "You think that's all?" With a flick of his right hand, a banner appeared above the Ghost King, and a large amount of black dog blood poured down from it, landing on the Ghost King's body.

  A large amount of dark smoke rose, the suction in the Ghost King's mouth suddenly stopped, the armor on his body began to melt away, and the muscles on his face began to rot. The whole person looked exceptionally terrifying and eerie.

  The old man didn't stop his hand, and from his bosom he took out a bagua, turned it over to the positive side, and a dazzling golden light shot out from the mirror, shining directly on the body of the Ghost King.

  The Demon King immediately retreated a few steps, covering his face with his hand. The scorching golden light was his nemesis, and his body began to rapidly dissolve. The excruciating pain made his entire body tremble incessantly, but he remained stunned and didn't let out a single scream.

  The old man saw that his opponent was still standing tall, and from behind him flew out hundreds of feet of talismans. With a single finger, he pointed and chanted: "Quickly, as if commanded by law, bind."

  Hundreds of talismans flew around the King of Ghosts, then transformed into a yellow rope that wrapped around him. The King of Ghosts' face changed color, and he hastily flew backward, but no matter how fast he went, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the talismans.

  The talisman wrapped around the King of Ghosts like a long snake in an instant, and then a yellow wooden Ni appeared in front of the three.

  A golden light radiated from the talisman paper, growing stronger and stronger until it finally burst forth with a deafening crash.

  "It's over just like that, Lao Dao also found it somewhat hard to believe, who said Gui Wang was very strong."

  Guo Ming furrowed his brow, and his vast divine sense carefully searched every inch of space. Soon, he discovered the Ghost King hiding in a corner of space. But what a pitiful sight it was - his body was tattered and worn out, his physical form had been shattered by that one blow, and even his soul was torn apart.

  Guo Ming's footsteps came to a sudden stop, and in the next instant he was walking on air as if in a dream. When he reached a certain critical point, his body vanished instantly.

  "Grandpa, where's brother?"

  The old man thought for a moment and said, "He must have gone to another space, don't worry." However, in his heart, the old man had some doubts. This young man was obviously hiding his true strength. Breaking through space required the use of magical tools, but he seemed to be able to do it effortlessly. What kind of person was he? And what was his purpose? Facing a young man who was unfathomable even to himself, the old man couldn't help but be on guard. Who knows, at the critical moment, he might make a sudden move and leave him no time to react.

  Guo Ming soon appeared, holding a jade bottle in his hand. Xīn Er immediately excitedly ran up to him, pulling on Guo Ming's arm and asking: "Brother, what is this thing?"

  "This is the soul of that Ghost King!"

  "Brother is really awesome," Xinyu sincerely praised.

  The poor Ghost King, if he wasn't absolutely confident in his own strength, he wouldn't have capsized in the ditch. First, he underestimated Lao Dao and was destroyed by him, then he hid in a nearby space. His idea was to wait until midnight, when the yin energy was strongest, and maybe even try to snatch that treasure again. Unfortunately, he also lost his last chance to escape. Can a heavily injured soul be a match for Guo Ming? The result was simple: he was sealed in a jade bottle by Guo Ming.

  Guo Ming patted Heart's head and handed the jade bottle to her, saying: "Brother doesn't have anything else to give you, so I'll just give you this."

  "Really? Xīn'er's face lit up with excitement. 'They have a special cultivation method, it's called refining, they can refine the yin souls of ghostly objects for their own use, but the true yuan obtained is not much. Otherwise, their magical powers would have gone against heaven long ago.'"

  Of course, it's not that Guo Ming is useless. Although Guo Ming doesn't have a special refining method like the Fu Zhou sect, if they were to self-refine, their soul power would also increase significantly. So ordinary people would absolutely not give up on something like this.

  Lao Dao didn't look at Guo Ming with the same eyes as others, he would not easily give this soul to anyone else if he got it himself.

  Xin'er quickly thought of something and hastily pushed the jade bottle back to Guo Ming, saying: "This thing is too valuable, I can't have it." Just now she was also surprised by this thing and forgot everything, only to remember that she couldn't casually take other people's things, let alone this wasn't an ordinary thing.

  Guo Ming smiled and pushed her back, saying: "Xin'er is so beautiful, what if you encounter an even more powerful ghost in the future? Wait until your magical powers are stronger, then give brother something else."

  Xin'er tilted her little head and thought for a moment, while Lao Dao on the other side was getting anxious. "What is this thing? It's actually Gui Wang's soul! Why are you still being polite with him? He's giving it to you, just take it!" This girl really doesn't know how to do things properly. Rushing forward, he said: "Xin'er, since this is your brother's kind intention, don't refuse it."

  Xin'er nodded and put away the jade bottle.

  Just then, a dark cloud flew in, completely blocking the moon's light. The ground began to shake violently. Wailing and howling sounds came from underground, the mournful cries making one's hair stand on end. The cold wind around blew in waves, sending chills down one's spine.

  "The hour of Zi has arrived," said the old Daoist in a low voice."

  Guo Ming nodded and said: "I have sealed off this space around us. As long as there isn't too much powerful force, it won't leak out."

  "What are you going to do? The old man took out two ball-like objects the size of dragon eyes from his hand."

  "It's better to take a look inside if possible and re-seal it," Guo Ming said hesitantly.

  "En, Heart you are waiting outside, I and Dao friend go in for a look, Old Dao looked at Heart and said softly."

  Xin'er knew that what was going to happen next wasn't something she could help with, so she nodded and said, "Be careful then."

  Kuang Ming's hands emitted a blue glow, and in an instant, a brilliant light burst forth. A pitch-black space like ink was torn open by Kuang Ming, who pulled with all his might, revealing a massive door gap.

  "Go ahead!" Guo Ming said in a low voice.

  The old man nodded, the golden light on his eight trigrams Taoist robe flashing, and he also changed into a floating dust on his hand. He turned back to look at Xiner for a moment before stepping into space and disappearing from sight.

  Guo Ming followed closely behind and stepped in. Soon the space disappeared from view.

  As soon as Guo Ming entered, he saw a huge golden bowl covering countless soldier souls. Those soldier souls were constantly rushing out of it frantically, but there was a layer of protective shield that tightly blocked their escape route.

  However, Guo Ming was not optimistic. The golden bowl had already dimmed and its defense was no longer so tight, and a small portion of the soldier's soul would still escape from it, which made Guo Ming wonder why those souls did not escape but instead frantically collided with the treasure outside.

  "Could it be that there is a leader among them, Guo Ming thought to himself."

  He exchanged a glance with Lao Dao, and Guo Ming's face sank. Indeed, the other party had also thought of this possibility. The birth of General Wei, who was born from the accumulation of grievances and resentment of the soldiers' souls for thousands of years, can be imagined, and it is absolutely necessary to use horror to describe it.

  "What should we do?" Guo Ming said in a low voice.

  "We must get rid of him before he is fully formed, otherwise the harm will be even greater once he is born. The old Dao's eyes burst out with two sharp lights, which can completely annihilate this space. My Five Thunder Talisman has just been refined, and it happens to be able to complete this task."

  "This is underground, how can it be extinguished? Have you considered the consequences? What if a strong earthquake occurs, Shenzhen may be finished. Guo Ming's face changed, and he immediately refused."

  "So we need your help, fellow Taoist. Move it out of here and take it to the depths of the ocean, where it can be detonated," said the old Taoist.

  "What are you kidding me? Guo Ming was startled, no kidding, I can control a certain space, but you want me to control this place, isn't that nonsense? Even if I had the ability, time wouldn't allow it! This place will be over soon!"

  "That's all you can do to protect your surroundings, leave the rest to me," said Lao Dao shaking his head.

  Kuo Ming's eyes widened and he said: "You think so highly of me?"

  "You're right, I've always placed great importance on you. Your strength is not as simple as it appears on the surface. If I'm not mistaken, you should have reached the Golden Core stage by now, right, fellow Daoist?" The tone was inquiring, but the words were extremely affirmative.

  Guo Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he burst out laughing. He had still underestimated Lao Dao.

  With a long sword in hand, Guo Ming let out a loud whistle. Instantly, the sound shook the nine heavens and the divine thunder rolled down, rumbling loudly. The apocalyptic terror that was unfolding immediately brought the soldiers to a halt, their movements frozen as they gazed up at Guo Ming, who stood with his spiritual sword in hand.

  His opponent's body emitted an icy aura, as if it could shatter their souls. Then, Guo Ming's spiritual sword stirred, resembling the Milky Way in the sky, with countless water flows pouring down from the air, encircling the entire space tightly.

  "Guo Ming shouted loudly, 'Hurry up and let go!'"

  Lao Dao was also captivated by the aura of Guo Ming's Golden Elixir, and secretly thought that the method of the Golden Elixir was indeed powerful. Upon hearing this, he quickly reacted and summoned a dozen or so Golden Armor Divine Soldiers to protect himself. He then held the Feather Duster and charged towards the golden bowl, while the nearby soldier souls rushed over in a hurry.

  Alas, the old Dao's pure and refined power was not something they could withstand. In no time at all, the old Dao rushed to the front, lightly flicking away a soldier's soul with his sleeve. He gently stroked the golden bowl and said: "The old Dao has passed through this land, with the intention of exorcising evil spirits. Your situation is probably clear as well - tonight it is absolutely impossible to trap the soldier's souls inside. You only need to open up a gap for me, and I will throw in the Five Thunder Talismans that I have personally refined, which can exterminate the soldier's souls inside. This way, you can also achieve your goals, how about it?"

  A divine thought suddenly flashed into the old Taoist's mind, "For a thousand years, I've been tired too. Since you can help me complete my mission, I'll make use of my last bit of energy!"

  The old man understood that it was the voice of the instrument spirit, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will complete your mission."

  Suddenly, the old Taoist's soul trembled violently, and a gaze as cold as ice stared fiercely at him. The old Taoist involuntarily spat out a mouthful of blood, and his heart couldn't help but let out a helpless whimper. Who was this person? Just one glance had made him feel such fear that he didn't even have the courage to resist.

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