The evil ghosts that were originally unafraid of death when facing the Azure Dragon Primordial Formation, when they encountered the surging Divine Devilbane Lightning, could not help but feel an instinctive sense of fear, and they all scattered and fled.
However, the speed of the golden lightning was simply too fast. After just a few flashes, close to half of the Yin Fiends were devoured, and they were instantly burned to ashes amid a series of sizzling sounds.
The few people who were almost submerged by the Yin spirits saw the light of day again. They were all excited and overjoyed.
Valley Master Fu, in particular, looked at Han Li's figure with shock and joy frozen on his face. He could not get over it for a long time. Was this fellow cultivator Shi a Primordial Unity cultivator?
Jin Liu and Su Liqian looked at each other and saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes.
After the attack, Han Li was still looking at the sky. His attention was always on the leaden sea of clouds above his head.
But at this time, no one dared to be disrespectful to him.
Su Liqian followed Han Li's gaze and noticed the leaden sea of clouds. A trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes. She wanted to say something, but suddenly frowned and shouted at Han Li, "Fellow cultivator Shi, watch out!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a strong wind whistled past.
Han Li frowned. He saw a huge Devil-subduing Pestle flying in front of him and smashing down on his head.
The Yin spirits condensed on the Devil-subduing Pestle, bringing with it billowing black smoke. At the tip of the pestle, there was a dark purple phosphorus fire.
Han Li stamped his feet on the ground. He did not have the slightest intention of dodging. His figure rushed straight up to meet the Devil-subduing Pestle.
His speed was extremely fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the Devil-subduing Pestle.
But he did not try to block the Devil-subduing Pestle with force. Instead, he swayed his body and directly hugged the rapidly falling Devil-subduing Pestle with both hands. He suddenly twisted his waist.
"Phew …"
The seemingly unstoppable Devil-subduing Pestle was forcibly reversed by Han Li. He hugged it with both hands and smashed it back toward the statue of the Heavenly King.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Han Li stepped on the void and walked on the ground, causing the speed of the Demon Subduing Pestle to increase by several times.
Seeing this, the Heavenly King Statue hurriedly punched out to block.
Seeing this, Han Li did not stop at all. He immediately executed the Heaven Ferocious Hell Suppression Technique and charged forward.
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out!
The Demon Subduing Pestle smashed through the Heavenly King's statue's fist, sending large amounts of stone fragments flying into the air. Then, it pierced through its chest. Another explosion rang out, and a snow-white starlight shot out from its broken body, blasting it into pieces.
The other Heavenly King Statue had already caught up, the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand swept towards Han Li, but he easily dodged it.
Han Li lightly tapped the Devil Subduing Pestle with the tip of his foot. His figure flashed across the arm of the heavenly king, and he quickly arrived on its shoulder.
He grabbed the edge of the Heavenly King's helmet with one hand and swung to the front of the statue's chest like an ape. Then, he swung his fist towards the statue's face.
With a "bang", the statue's evil ghost face was smashed by the punch.
The clay fragments on its face fell and turned into countless pieces, revealing a huge hole. Inside, there was a cloud of extremely dense Evil Qi. Two ghostly fires lit up on it, constantly trembling.
Han Li curled up the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile. He reached into the hole and suddenly pulled.
A ghostly howl rang out, and the ghost hiding inside the Heavenly King's statue was pulled out by him.
Han Li dragged the ghost to the top of the statue's head, looked up at the sky, and laughed aloud, "Your Excellency is really patient …"
After saying that, he opened his five fingers, and golden lightning surged out of his palm, directly turning the ghost into flying ashes.
The dark clouds in the sky still did not move, but the expressions of the ten red-robed Ghost Generals changed. They looked in this direction, and some of them were even more furious, ready to chase after them.
However, although the people of the Tianshui Sect could not win quickly, they could entangle them, making it impossible for them to escape.
"Since Your Excellency still refuses to show up, I have to force you." Han Li's eyes turned cold, and he shouted.
As soon as his voice rang out, he formed a sword seal with his hand and raised his hand.
The 18 Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords that were stuck in the ground all trembled violently. With a clang, they all flew back to Han Li's side and hovered in the air around him.
Then, sword light shone around these Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords, and more Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords appeared one after another. After counting, there were as many as 36 Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords.
The flying swords revolved around them, and the bodies of the swords trembled incessantly. Faint golden lightning arcs were jumping on their surface, ready to be launched.
"Go!"
Han Li changed his incantation gesture and let loose a thunderous roar.
After receiving the order, the 36 Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords immediately let out a cheerful sword cry. Wrapped in azure light, they shot toward the dark clouds in the sky.
Beneath the sky, numerous flying swords surged with an expanse of brilliant sword lights, and then countless indistinct azure colored sword lights surged out from the 36 main swords. They converged together and actually transformed into an azure colored sword dragon with an awe-inspiring imposing aura, and it charged straight towards the dark clouds.
"Roar …"
There seemed to be a clear and melodious dragon roar as the Azure Light Sword Dragon plunged into the thick sea of clouds, disappearing without a trace.
After a moment of silence, an earth-shattering roar resounded.
"Rumble …"
A dazzling golden lightning surged out from the sea of clouds. Countless golden lightning bolts scattered in all directions, transforming into numerous huge golden lightning whips that lashed out in all directions without stopping.
The Yin Spirits in the square looked up at the sky in fear, whimpering.
The expressions of the ten red-robed Ghost Generals also changed, and fear appeared on their faces.
The natural superiority of the Divine Thunder of Evil Warding over Yin Spirits like them was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
Looking at Han Li's figure, a strange look flashed in Su Siqian's beautiful eyes. On the other side, Jin Liu's expression changed, as if he was shocked by the strength that Han Li suddenly displayed.
At first, they thought that this' Fellow Daoist Shi 'was at most a Golden Immortal cultivator with extraordinary life-saving techniques. However, judging from the power he displayed, it was obvious that he was no ordinary Jade Immortal in the Taiyi Realm.
Han Li looked up at the sky and frowned slightly. His eyes were no longer as relaxed as before.
"Hehehe …" A strange laughter that made one's teeth ache suddenly came from the dark clouds in the sky.
The ghosts were agitated when they heard it.
"Welcome, Crow Nest Ghost King …" The red-robed Ghost Generals shouted.
Hearing this name, Su Siqian and Jin Liu's expression suddenly changed, and they said in unison, "How could it be him?"
In response to their question, everyone, including those from the Heavenly Water Sect, was puzzled. They had never heard of such a … ghost in the Golden Origin Celestial Realm.
"It's him?
Shouldn't he be in the Immortal Penitentiary? Why is he here? "Han Li was also puzzled.
He was not completely unfamiliar with the name of Crow Nest Ghost King. When he knew that Qi Mozi was in charge of the Immortal Penitentiary, Han Li had collected some relevant information through the Samsara Palace, including some famous prisoners who were imprisoned in the Immortal Penitentiary.
This Crow Nest Ghost King was one of them.
At this moment, the thick dark clouds in the sky that almost covered the sun seemed to be boiling. They first rolled violently, then began to shrink rapidly, and finally completely condensed into a pitch-black fog.
Han Li's eyes focused on the black fog, but it was as dark as the night, and he could not see anything clearly. When he looked at it for a long time, he had an illusion that he was about to be devoured.
He hurriedly operated the Spirit Cultivation Art in his body, and then his expression returned to normal.
"Kid, you're not bad, but it's a pity that you're not dead yet. Otherwise, I could save a place for you among the Ten Yama Kings.
But the world is unpredictable. Maybe you'll die in the next moment? "A hoarse voice was heard, and a figure walked out of the pitch-black fog.
Han Li fixed his eyes on the figure and saw a tall middle-aged scholar wearing a scholar's robe and a square headscarf walking out.
His appearance was rather ordinary, but between his brows, there was the unique calmness of a scholar. His body was clean, and there was not the slightest trace of Ghost Qi. Anyone who saw him would only think that he was a scholar without the strength to truss a chicken. How could they connect him with the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts?
But Han Li knew that this person was undoubtedly the Crow Nest Ghost King.
According to legend, when the Crow Nest Ghost King was still alive, he couldn't even be considered a cultivator, and he was merely a Confucian scholar from a mortal Dynasty. However, after failing repeatedly, he gradually developed resentment towards the Dynasty that was on the verge of decline.
After that, the mortal dynasty experienced a natural disaster, and the situation was unstable. Crow Nest took advantage of the situation and rose up. The rebel army led by him was invincible, and soon they attacked more than half of the dynasty.
But as more and more people joined in, the rebel army's numbers skyrocketed, and there was a serious shortage of food.
In order to solve the problem of rations, Wu Chao came up with a plan from who-knows-where, and actually used the method of human feeding.
With this move, nearly half of the dynasty's population became rations for the rebel army. Dozens of cities were eaten until bones piled up, almost as high as the city walls.
If it wasn't for the immortal sects in the region where the dynasty was located, and violating the rule of not interfering with the secular world, it was likely that not only would that dynasty suffer, but the neighboring countries would also be eaten up.
After Crow Nest's army was defeated in the Greedy Wolf Valley, his soul did not dissipate for a thousand years. He forcibly devoured countless remnant souls and turned into a ferocious ghost. His cultivation went from Core Formation, Nascent Soul, to Deity Transformation. No one knew what method he used, but he avoided countless Heavenly Tribulations, all the way to Void Refinement, Unity, and finally Mahayana.
After that, due to various fortuitous encounters, he became a Ghost Immortal, and he cultivated step by step into the Golden Immortal Realm to become a Golden Immortal King. Because of his ruthless and bloodthirsty nature, he naturally caused a rain of blood in the entire Immortal Dimension.
In the end, it was the Heavenly Court that took action, capturing him and suppressing him in the Immortal Prison.
However, from the current situation, this ghost had probably escaped from the Immortal Prison, but why was he suppressed here?