"The mighty gods of the eight directions, announce to the nine heavens!"

As soon as the spell was finished, the small sword box in Song Zhen's hand suddenly changed back to its original size, and the Red Lotus Holy Sword was entangled by the group of blood bats that were not afraid of fire the next second after it was unsheathed.

"Master, master, these evil beasts are sucking my spiritual energy!" The Red Lotus Holy Sword trembled as it begged for help.

Song Zhen said calmly, "Then you can smoke it too!"

This sentence made the Holy Sword suddenly come to its senses. A "squeaking" sound was heard in the air, and countless small bumps suddenly appeared on the body of the Holy Sword. The small bumps instantly expanded into a big trumpet, and then countless small trumpets began to gather power and inhale!

The blood bats wrapped around the holy sword flapped their wings frantically and struggled desperately with their toes, trying to escape the fate of being sucked in.

However, the force was too strong and the blood bats were eaten up in an instant!

Fengdu Emperor: "What the hell is this!"

Having been a ghost for thousands of years, the Emperor had never seen such a weapon...

After eating and drinking, the Holy Red Lotus Sword returned to Song Zhen's hands.

Thinking of the Emperor's previous boast that she was not worthy of his attack, Song Zhen tightly grasped the Holy Sword and curled his lips faintly, "You are not worthy of knowing its name!"

"you!"

The emperor's words were still full of contempt, "What a petty trick! I will crush you and your sword together!"

The giant axe was raised high, bringing up a gust of wind.

"Thunder, lightning, slash!"

With a loud shout from the emperor, the giant axe came down heavily with the power of Mount Tai.

In an instant, the fierce attack turned into three powerful lightning blades, which struck Song Zhen together. The bluestone floor where the lightning blades passed was shaken and rolled up, with a mighty momentum sweeping across the world!

The Xuanmen people who were inside the Wuji Temple, who were alert and peeking out, were filled with lingering fear.

"I was wondering how we at Wuji Taoist Temple, who have always been cautious in our actions, could have provoked such a big ghost? It turns out that Master Bujia has come to our temple. He is such a disaster!"

"That woman is the legendary master, right? I knew that if she touched the seventh-level ghost that we dared not touch, she would definitely die!"

"Alas, I watched this person build a tall building, and then watched it collapse. What a pity, what a pity!"

"Shh! If you keep talking, that person will die and it will be our turn!"

All the Taoists who were hiding held their breath, waiting for Song Zhen to be chopped to pieces by the thunder of the Emperor of Fengdu!

However, Song Zhen did not do as they wished.

Facing the rolling lightning blades, she tightly grasped the Red Lotus Holy Sword, stepped on the Bagua Step, and dodged the attack of the giant axe like a dragon, then rushed towards the imperial general at the speed of a gust of wind.

"You run pretty fast, but can you be faster than my Thunder Axe? Ha!"

The emperor swung his axe again.

The next second, Song Zhen's deep incantation was heard in the air: "Nine Heavens Mysterious Evil, use the talisman to attract it! Brilliant divine power, as powerful as thunder!"

After the spell was finished, the holy sword in her hand quickly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Then, she held the holy sword with both hands, leaped up, and swung it across the air!

Suddenly, a flaming red lightning burst out from the edge of the holy sword. The light was extremely dazzling. In just an instant, it cut the rolling lightning blade into two pieces.

The Emperor gritted his teeth and said, "You...! You actually broke my Thunder Slash!"

"This is impossible. If you were a Heavenly Master, the Xuanmen Qi in you wouldn't be so low!"

Just when the emperor was doubting his life, Song Zhen placed the Holy Red Lotus Sword across his chest, and his slender fingers gently stroked the sword edge from left to right.

Because it had accumulated too much power just now, the Red Lotus Holy Yuan Sword was burned by the lightning and fire and was smoking.

While comforting her old partner, she did not forget to remind Fengdu Emperor, "My master said that Xuanmen disciples should abide by the rules and stick to the bottom line."

"We don't kill ghosts from the ghost world. We only kill ghosts that roam the human world without a sense of boundaries. You are not the latter. If you return to the ghost world now, I won't kill you."

When Fengdu Emperor heard her threatening words, he immediately clenched his heavy axe and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha——"

"You only broke my lowest-level Thunderbolt, yet you dare to say that you want to kill me? With your ability?"

The emperor threw the giant axe into the air, and the axe hanging in the air was filled with violent energy.

"Ghost Realm - Thunder Prison!"

After the spell was cast, Song Zhen suddenly felt the air around her become sticky, as if an invisible hand dragged her into a dark fantasy world.

In the illusion, lightning flashed from the sky, magma from hell was surging, and countless evil spirits crawled out from the ground howling.

In a flash, Song Zhen was surrounded by this group of evil spirits.

She narrowed her eyes and wielded the Red Lotus Holy Sword, slashing left and right, but these evil spirits seemed endless, and when she killed one, another would immediately take its place.

Not only that, the earth-shaking sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out in the illusion.

Two eyes as big as lanterns appeared in the air, along with the emperor's sinister laughter.

“This is the most elite army I had during my lifetime. They will never die or be defeated in my ghost world! Hahahaha, warriors, take this woman to five horses…”

Song Zhen didn't wait for the emperor to finish his order and swung his sword at the two lantern-sized eyes!

The emperor's voice suddenly disappeared.

But it did not affect the countless evil spirits that came from all directions. The endless evil spirits that could chop her soon tightly wrapped around her limbs and body. A sharp ghost claw took advantage of the gap and pierced into her flesh and bones like a steel needle!

There was a sting of pain, and her vision suddenly became blurry.

Song Zhen vaguely saw a woman trapped in a similar ghostly realm, being torn apart by countless evil spirits, fighting endlessly...

As if it was a memory from his previous life, Song Zhen now only saw the woman's situation through an illusion and actually felt the same way.

In an instant, the body was filled with a mysterious and powerful force.

Song Zhen recited a spell that she had never learned before.

"My blood is the sacrifice, my soul is the guide, the Nine Heavens Fire, all things return to one!"

As the spell was chanted, dazzling golden light gradually appeared around Song Zhen. The golden light spread like ripples, gradually dispersing the evil spirits around him.

The illusion began to crumble, cracks appeared in the dark sky, the lightning dissipated, and the magma of hell solidified.

The evil spirits that were touched by the golden light let out shrill screams and disappeared into wisps of black smoke.

Song Zhen walked out of the illusion step by step. When she stood in reality again, the Red Lotus Holy Sword was already stained with a faint black aura.

She looked at the emperor who was not far ahead. Her red eyes flashed with a trace of coldness that looked down on everything. Her tone was even more cruel than ever before. "How dare you be so presumptuous, you little scoundrel!"

After saying that, she swung her sword!

The holy sword sensed a different master and suddenly released unprecedented power. The sword light flashed across the sky, and in just a moment, it split the emperor's first-class ghost weapon, the Thunder Axe, into eighteen pieces.

The fragments fell like meteors and hit the Wuji Taoist Temple. The temple collapsed with a deafening noise!

The Taoists who were watching the battle: “…”

At the same time, Emperor Fengdu was stunned for dozens of seconds when he saw his battle axe being destroyed.

An expression of disbelief appeared on that ferocious face, which then turned into deep fear, and his eyes widened as big as copper bells!

He stepped back repeatedly, his clenched fists shaking.

"You...who are you?"

Song Zhen frowned when asked this question, and he could feel a mysterious power surging out of his body.

Now, that power is gone.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and although her eyes were not as fierce as before, her words were no less powerful: "Go back, or you will die!"

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