Chapter 214 Three Shura Demon Generals
Early the next morning, Song Ji Restaurant opened for business as usual, but Song Yu himself was preparing to go out.
Now with Seinfeld, he doesn't need to personally look after the store.
After thinking about it, he realized that he had not put the new gold-level dish on the shelves, and planned to wait until he came back to discuss it.
When he reached the door, he stopped and looked at Xiao Hei.
It seems... Xiao Hei can flash, and it is an innate ability.
Is this considered a space system?
Song Yu couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Hei, can you master the power of space?"
Xiao Hei looked up blankly.
When Song Yu saw this, he knew that he had found the wrong person.
At least, Xiao Hei now has no ability to deal with something as high as space power.
It relies on its own ability to use flash.
I had asked it a long time ago, and Xiao Hei's answer was that it didn't know why. Anyway, it was used whenever it wanted. It just consumed demon power and no other operations were needed.
Song Yu was very confused when he heard this.
Looking back now, Xiao Hei's ability is simply an innate ability, or something he is born with. It is fundamentally different from those with innate magical powers.
Xiao Hei barked a few times and asked Song Yu where he was going.
Song Yu briefly spoke to it, asked it to watch the door, and then left.
You have to give Xiao Hei a more sense of belonging, otherwise the soy milk will be for nothing.
When Song Yu arrived outside Jingyuan Ghost Domain, he found that Jian Xunxian and the others had also arrived early.
The direction they were in was northwest, because the ghost domain was expanding all around, and the northwest of the ghost domain happened to be Jingyuan City.
Their current location is the suburbs of Jingyuan City.
It is also the boundary of the northwest expansion of the Ghost Domain.
Song Yu glanced around and found that there were a lot of cultivators. At a glance, there were thousands of them, scattered around.
Further away, there is an isolation zone organized by various departments of the Special Affairs Bureau to prevent ordinary people from approaching.
But if you look closely, you can find that these practitioners are divided into several groups according to their respective camps.
Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, casual cultivators, families...
many small groups stood together and whispered.
Jian Xunxian and others were closing their eyes to rest and maintain their condition to reach the peak.
When Song Yu arrived, Jian Xunxian Liyan and others suddenly woke up.
"Boss Song, you are indeed on time." Li Yan said.
Song Yu wondered, was he on time?
Jian Xunxian raised his hand towards Song Yu, "The time we set is half past nine."
Song Yu said, "Then I am indeed on time."
Li Yan said, "Because Boss Song always opens the business at nine o'clock. "We set off at nine o'clock, and it's been almost half an hour since we got here."
"Um..."
Song Yu looked at Li Yan.
Li Yan smiled at Song Yu, "I can't help it, I just suggested it, and then everyone thought it should be like this."
Song Yu had no choice but to spread his hands and look at the others.
"In the world of spiritual practice, it is true that there is a crouching tiger, a hidden dragon." He sighed.
There are more than twenty-seven peak earth levels here, but the others should just come to watch the battle.
Under Song Yu's observation, he found that Jian Xunxian was waiting for twenty-seven peak earth-level experts, including seven masters from Taoism, six from Buddhism, and six from Confucianism.
The remaining people include the old man with a negative sword, Lin Yuan, Li Yan, Bai Shiyi, Bai Shimo, Xuan Cheng, a strong man from the Xuangui tribe, and a young man in casual clothes.
There are twenty-seven people in total, and they can't tell much now, but half a day and a night are enough for them to become proficient in the formation.
Because they are strong enough, they can become proficient in formations faster and cooperate with each other.
Tian Yunsheng, as the leader of the main formation, was not among the twenty-seven people.
"The time has come, everyone, let's go in."
Jian Xunxian said loudly, looking at the many powerful men.
Song Yu also probably understood that there were so many strong men from various factions, and the cultivators around them all belonged to their factions, so he knew the news and came to watch the battle today.
As everyone entered the Ghost Realm, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. Purple-black lines formed intricate giant nets in front of them, as if they were waiting for prey.
Song Yu and everyone looked into the ghost realm.
Not far away, Song Yu could still clearly feel the knife he had attacked with anger, and the knife mark still existed.
However, because the ghost realm began to expand, this knife mark was considered to have penetrated deep into the ghost realm at this moment.
Song Yu was curious as to why this ghost realm suddenly stopped expanding after he and others entered the First World War.
But now, why has it started to expand?
Perhaps entering it this time will provide the answer.
Last time, I sensed that in addition to the buried souls, there were several more terrifying entities.
Others are okay, somewhat similar to Soul Burial, and not life-threatening to me.
But the aura of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon made Song Yu want to retreat.
Because at that time I only felt very strange and powerful, and because I had no confidence in my heart and did not know the situation of the other party, I advised Jian Xunxian and others to retreat.
Now that you are well prepared this time, you should at least touch the Netherworld Demonic Dragon, right?
Song Yu thought to himself and followed the crowd forward.
I don’t know why, but when I entered the ghost realm, those low-level ghosts didn’t come looking for trouble at all.
Different from the last time I entered, this time the opponent obviously made up his mind not to come and give away his life.
However, after continuing deeper and reaching the location where the buried soul was last encountered, the situation suddenly changed.
The strong Netherworld energy all around shocked all the powerful men.
Jian Xunxian and the others were still stable and did not panic.
The others became nervous.
Sure enough, within a few breaths, the terrifying ghost beasts and ghost army appeared all around.
Both quantity and strength have more than doubled compared to last time.
But soon, another strong man with an equally terrifying aura appeared.
"Buried Soul, which human race scares you so much that you actually invited both of us to attack at the same time."
Along with a harsh voice, a third strong man appeared.
The two strong men who appeared in the ghost realm were more terrifying than the soul-burial figures.
Burial Soul has six arms, its body is dark red, and its mouth is full of sharp teeth.
But the appearance of the other two was even more terrifying. The one who spoke had an extremely long mouthpart, two meters long, and a pair of bat wings behind his back, which looked very penetrating.
Its head looked a bit like a bird, and its eyes were red, and blood seemed to flow from its eye sockets at all times.
The other one is like a mountain, five meters high, with a metallic luster all over his body, and his entire body is like an iron tower.
"Zang Ming, Zhan Ba, don't underestimate the enemy. Last time I was blocked by one of them alone."
Zhan Hun's six arms danced and he said words that shocked the other two.
"Zang Ming, what are you talking about? As a Shura Demon General, you can't even defeat a human?"
Zhan Ming's voice rose, causing everyone to frown in unison, because the voice was too harsh. It makes your eardrums hurt.
"Be careful. Last time we teamed up, we were no match for him. We had to rely on Boss Song to take action."
Jian Xunxian said to everyone with his long sword in hand.
Song Yu glanced at the sword in his hand. It seemed to be intact as before.
Was it made by Fairy Qiong?
Having come into contact with more things in the world of cultivation, Song Yu also gained some understanding of Fairy Qiong's casting technique.
"Leave that man to me, and you can deal with the rest."
Zhanhun snorted coldly, looking at Song Yu with a chilling expression.
(End of chapter)