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Chapter 894: Lord Chongyang cancels out the double enchantment

The brief battle just now was thrilling. Zhou and his 18,000 soldiers fought bravely, but the battle was quite brutal and suffered heavy casualties.

Not counting those who were injured, there are only a handful of people still standing and fighting.

Among them, Zhou You had the most amazing performance. He was the least experienced officer in the Thousand Schools and not even a member of the hereditary imperial guards, but he stood out from his colleagues and was the first to kill the peak evil spirit.

Later, Zhou split the monster into two halves, which was based on the foundation he had laid, and finally achieved the final result.

However, the situation has only improved slightly.

After the evil spirit was split into two halves, the two halves of its body could be easily glued together, and the effect of a fatal knife wound was even worse than scraping.

"back!"

Another round of Zhou's sword light swept past, surrounding the peak of evil spirits from all directions, with faint thunder sounds and frost on the tiles.

In an instant, the earth shook and the whole city within the city felt like it was on a chopping block.

Zhou You just saw that this general was an expert in swordsmanship, and his style was even comparable to that of the Tiger Corpse of Dayin Mountain.

Well, this analogy is not quite appropriate. Tiger Corpse is now a powerful warrior, but he is a genuine master. It is difficult to compare them.

However, Zhou You used his own tiger-head knife skills as a reference and realized that Zhou's knife skills were indeed extraordinary.

However, the situation is not optimistic.

Even if he split the peak evil spirit again, the opponent could still heal instantly, and even if he chopped it into meat paste, he could still squeeze it into a ball.

In contrast, Zhou's armor was on the verge of collapse, with holes in many places revealing his cloth-wrapped body.

Although the masters present knew some of Zhonglang Zhou's inner workings, they could not reveal it in public.

The other masters did not stand idly by either. They maintained the city within the city and trapped the evil spirits that tried to escape.

On the other hand, actively seek ways to deal with this evil creature.

Suddenly a voice sounded, "The Mad Demon Sword has ended, and the Great Sky Hand can be transferred."

Upon hearing the name of this thing, the third-level spirit of the Lantern Master from Xuantian Wanku Mountain was shocked.

It turns out that Dakong Ruo Shou's original intention was to seal the evil creatures, and this time using it to deal with the host of the demon soldiers is a part-time job.

The style of Xuantian Wankushan tends to be sealing, and Dakong Ruoshou is undoubtedly the epitome of this style.

"Get out of the way, here they come!"

Amid the roar of a tiger, a huge hand flew across the sky with its palm facing down, appearing above the city within the city.

"Time is endless, space is infinite, the great void is like a hand, seal it!"

The Grandmaster of Xuantian Wanku Mountain moved his hand like a giant sky. This mountain-sized hand disintegrated on the spot. Countless fine lines scattered like swimming fish, and when it reappeared, it had already surrounded the peak evil spirit.

Just like the old farmer at that time, he was in space, and lines began to outline textures, tendons and bones. In a short moment, he constructed a nearly transparent huge palm, which pinned him upside down on the ground.

It worked, and many masters breathed a sigh of relief.

The evil spirit that had troubled Dijing for a long time was finally sealed in Dakongruo's hands, and the storm was settled.

But is it really that simple?

Amid the chaos, a strange chant began to sound, like mumbling to oneself, or perhaps a prayer to some existence.

No one noticed at first, until Daisora's hand loosened a little.

"No, hurry up..."

Halfway through his words, the Grand Master of Xuantian Wanku Mountain froze in place, and Dakongruo's hand was lifted up a little, and the peak evil spirit took the opportunity to escape from the sealing range of the hand.

It pounced on the Grandmaster's chest like lightning, stabbing and digging, and blood splattered everywhere.

"This is a sacrifice to the Queen!" The peak evil spirit held up the master's internal organs, with a sacred piety on his hideous and ugly face, which was weird and bloody.

On all sides of it, a group of shocked and angry masters attacked at the same time, and their killing moves rained down like raindrops.

A subtle voice sounded, "Oh no, this is the Double Enchantment Method, it will summon the Enchantress to come."

The source of this peak evil spirit is that an overseas warrior sacrificed himself to perform the true method of exorcising the spirit and release the imprisoned spirit.

Originally, this move was foolproof and could only restrain many masters in Dijing.

But the chanting just now caused a change. This evil spirit actually performed the method of subduing enchantments for the second time, using a method of subduing enchantments that it should not have mastered.

This means that a queen who is a hundred times more terrifying than it is is about to come into the world.

"..."

Zhou You subconsciously looked back at the Jitian Palace. The deep palace walls and buildings were like a jungle, swallowing up his sight.

If the Queen of Evil really comes, it will be a catastrophe, and only the Tiannan Sword can take action personally.

At this moment, suddenly a man came rushing from a distance holding a scroll high.

When Bingzu and the others saw the newcomer, they were surprised and asked, "Wenxue, what did Lord Chongyang send you to do?"

The person who came was Wenxue, a disciple of Lord Chongyang. He held up the scroll high and said, "Lord Chongyang has ordered that the evil creatures disappear!"

The next moment, purple air rose from the scroll, and it unfolded in mid-air, with a few lines of ink characters appearing on it.

The ink words disappeared in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, traces of the ink words appeared on the body of the peak evil spirit.

Its body, twisted like a tumor, decomposed into countless black dots, shrinking and disappearing like ashes blown by the wind.

Before it dissipated, the expression was still one of shock and confusion.

Just when everyone thought the dust had settled...

In the last rays of light before its body disappeared, a huge shadow rose from the ground and slowly turned around.

When Zhou You saw that figure, his whole body froze as if he had encountered his natural enemy, and subconsciously a word popped up in his mind: 'Charming Queen'.

Although he had never seen the Queen of Charm nor heard any description of her, one glance was enough to give him this thought.

As if it were a forced constraint of rules, everyone who saw this phantom knew it was the Queen of Charm.

Peak Qianmei's double enchantment method still worked. Even though his body disappeared without a trace, he still summoned a phantom of the Queen of Enchantment to appear in front of everyone.

Boom, boom, boom, countless heartbeats sounded one after another, coming from the powerful warriors, the masters, including the human and earth masters...

The huge pressure brought by the phantom of the Charm Queen made all things in the world afraid and dared not move. Fortunately, the Charm Queen turned around and looked at not anyone present, but the unfolded scroll, the scroll from Lord Chongyang.

When the Phantom Queen's gaze fell on the scroll, it was as if yin and yang rain clouds came into contact, exploding with a thunderous sound that shook the earth.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow and the scroll disappeared without a trace.

"..."

More thrilling and terrifying things are yet to come.

The aftermath of the two men's mutual destruction directly caused the demise of one Earth Sect and seven or eight Human Sects.

These people were all relatively close to the scene and didn't notice anything at first. But after the Queen's shadow and the scroll disappeared, they were horrified to find that their bodies were breaking apart like broken porcelain. No matter what secret techniques they used or what elixirs they swallowed, it was of no use.

Amidst the numerous horrified gazes, the high and mighty masters fell to the ground like building blocks, without any breath left.

He fought battles one after another, and experienced the host of demon soldiers and the peak evil spirits one after another. The accumulated casualties were not as tragic as this one.

(End of this chapter)