Si Lei Zhenjun

"Haha, White Bone Demon Princess, are you out of people in the White Bone Palace? Are you sending someone in the middle stage of the Golden Core Stage out to die?"

The blood-stained man on the high platform nearby pointed at Chu Xing in the middle of the field and suddenly spoke out, his voice as loud as thunder.

"Hehe, yes, Master Kui won't let them give way? He also sent a middle-stage Jindan person to the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave to deal with it." The Bone Demon Princess laughed.

"That's unfortunate. The ones I brought to the duel this time are all at the Golden Core Perfection stage. Fengxie, you go ahead, but remember to leave them some breathing space. Don't take advantage of their cultivation level and kill them all."

Kui Nantian looked at a young man with a pale face and prominent cheekbones below the platform with a cold gaze.

"Yes, Master."

Feng Xie bowed to him, then appeared on the field in a flash, standing opposite Chu Xing.

Feng Xie looked at Chu Xing for a moment, a sinister smile playing on his lips. He said in a hoarse voice, "Boy, I suggest you just lie down and let me beat you up. Otherwise, I'll hit you without restraint, and I don't know if I can leave you alive."

Chu Xing heard this, thought for a moment, and said: "But I..."

"call out--"

Before he could finish his words, two black lights wrapped in cold light shot out from Chu Xing's sleeves, like two dragons emerging from the sea, rushing towards Feng Xie with a sharp aura.

At the same time, a black soul shadow crawled out from his chest, baring its fangs and claws, emitting a terrifying aura. The soul shadow pushed its black ghost claws towards the void, and suddenly invisible small cones attacked Fengxie's head.

In the blink of an eye, as the invisible cones disappeared one by one in Fengxie's head, Fengxie's sinister eyes became dull and lifeless. The next moment, two short blades flashing with cold light pierced into his chest fiercely.

Soon, Fengxie's skin and flesh dried up and stuck to his bones, his belly sunken, and finally he fell to the ground with a "bang", and there was not even a trace of blood on the ground.

"But I...seeing your face, I just want to beat you to death."

Chu Xing raised his hand to take back the Wusheng Chain Blade and Dahei, and lightly said the words he had not finished just now.

Below the stage, the monks from the Ten Thousand Corpse Cave who were preparing to watch a bloodbath were suddenly in an uproar.

"Is that... a ghost in the Nascent Soul stage?"

"Despicable! Using a ghost to launch a sneak attack!"

The next moment, something happened that made them even more angry.

The monk on the stage walked over to the corpse and fumbled around for a while before finding a black storage bag. He then dumped all the items onto the ground and put them all back into his bag...

Then, he threw the black storage bag aside with a look of disgust and spat at the corpse:

"Bah, just three thousand spirit stones, poor bastard!"

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Facing the astonished gazes of the crowd, Chu Xing flew back to the White Bone Demon Princess and said innocently:

"Palace Master, that man just now threatened to beat me to death. I was so scared that I accidentally beat him to death. You won't blame me, will you?"

The Bone Demon Princess glanced at him with a half-smile, then looked at Kui Nantian on the platform next to her and said, "Master Kui, my little darling said that the golden elixirs in your Ten Thousand Corpse Cave are as good as paper. He asked me to ask if you have any left."

Chu Xing's body stiffened when he heard this, and he silently retreated behind Wan Qiu.

Kui Nantian looked at the Bone Demon Princess coldly and sneered, "He only relied on a Nascent Soul Yin Ghost to launch a sneak attack. His actual combat power is mediocre. Since he underestimates my Ten Thousand Corpse Cave Jindan disciples so much, why not let him fight again without the Yin Ghost?"

"Of course you can, but wouldn't that mean you're taking advantage for nothing? Originally, the resources within our three families for the next ten years were to be distributed through fighting at the rate of 50%, 30%, and 20%. If we win this time, we should get 50%. How about this, if he wins without using the Yin Ghost, we, the White Bone Palace, will get 60%. How about that?" said the White Bone Demon Princess.

Kui Nantian pondered for a moment, then looked at the burly young man in a yellow robe and said, "Okay, Zhao Jia, you go ahead. Be careful and don't be careless!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Zhao Jia flashed into the middle of the field, slapped his waist with his big hand, and a shriveled corpse puppet with the aura of a perfect golden elixir instantly appeared beside him.

Seeing Chu Xing hiding behind Wan Qiu and not moving for a long time, the Bone Demon Princess fluttered her sleeves, creating a fragrant breeze, and then Chu Xing appeared in the venue again.

Chu Xing stared vigilantly at the yellow-robed man in front of him, who was waiting in full battle formation. He quickly retrieved four charming corpses at the Golden Core Perfection stage. A friendly smile appeared on his face as he said, "Brother, how about we have a corpse-puppet duel? Fighting in person would easily ruin the relationship."

Zhao Jia snorted coldly and pointed his finger at the shriveled corpse puppet. The corpse puppet then came alive and attacked Chu Xing.

At the same time, he raised his hand, and a huge blood-red axe instantly appeared in his hand, emitting a heart-pounding bloody smell. He held the axe in both hands and swung it into the air. A blood-red axe blade about ten feet long appeared out of thin air and attacked Chu Xing at a high speed.

Wherever the axe blade passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp and piercing whistling sound.

Chu Xing quickly activated the Wind Shadow Technique and barely avoided the axe blade. The edge of the axe blade cut a deep wound on his arm that was visible to the bone. Blood was dripping and the severe pain made cold sweat break out on his forehead.

He didn't dare to delay, and he made a series of hand gestures to attack the four corpses, controlling them to attack the man in yellow robe.

"Bind!"

He uttered a low command, and two cold rays of light carrying black light shot out from his sleeves, rushing towards the shriveled corpse at lightning speed.

The next moment, four corpses appeared around the yellow-robed man like ghosts. Their clothes fluttered, and they were as graceful as startled swans and swimming dragons. Their bodies exuded a charming aura that was captivating.

The yellow-robed man's heart tightened. He tried to break through the encirclement, but every time he tried to break out, a charming corpse would block his way. These charming corpses were extremely fast, making it impossible for him to escape easily.

At the same time, he watched the graceful dance of the corpses before him, and all sorts of erotic images kept appearing in his mind. His breathing gradually became rapid, and his heartbeat began to accelerate. His eyes became blurry, and his once firm will gradually eroded.

As time went on, his gaze became more and more intense, as if he had lost his mind. His hands trembled unconsciously, and his body leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to get closer to those charming figures.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was completely immersed in this strange scene.

The shriveled corpse puppet on the side also lost the control of its master, and its movements became slow and stiff, and it was easily bound by the Lifeless Chain Blade.

Seeing this, Chu Xing no longer hesitated. He controlled the charming corpse to twist Zhao Jia's neck, and at the same time drove the two short blades on the Wusheng Chain Blade to quickly slash across the neck, arms, and thighs of the shriveled corpse.