Songhai City is a hundred miles away.

On a low mountain peak, surrounded by dense forests.

Xiang Shaoyu sat on the rock and circulated his Qi to stop the blood loss.

He looked at the mysterious man in black in front of him, frowned and said, "I wonder why you saved me?"

The mysterious man faced Xiang Shaoyu, his face covered by his hood, and an old voice slowly came out from under the black robe.

"Because you, the Xiang clan of Chu State, are all anti-Qin people!"

"I saved you because I wanted to prevent the Xiang family from falling apart after your death!"

"What?!!"

Xiang Shaoyu looked slightly startled and said slightly warily: "May I ask who the senior is?"

"I am Mr. Chu Nangong!"

As he finished speaking, a breeze blew off the mysterious man's hood.

Under the black robe, the face of an old man is revealed.

"Chu Nan Gong?!!"

Xiang Shaoyu exclaimed!

incredible!

This was once the number one sage in the Chu Kingdom!

Xiang Shaoyu stood up hurriedly, regardless of his own injuries, and bowed and said: "I beg you, Senior Chu Nan Gong, to help me and help me achieve the great cause of resisting Qin!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Chu Nanggong smiled heartily, but he shook his head and said, "I will see you again if we are destined to do so."

"Before leaving, I will give you a sixteen-character mantra, would you like to hear it?"

When Xiang Shaoyu heard this, his eyebrows moved slightly, he bowed his hands and said, "Senior, please speak!"

"Earth and water are strong, fire and earth are domineering. Wood and fire are dangerous, metal and water are dangerous!"

Hearing this, Xiang Shaoyu looked puzzled.

"I dare to ask, senior, what does this sixteen-character mantra mean?"

Chu Nan Gong spoke slowly: "If you want to achieve hegemony, you must find the four Fenghuoshan Forest!"

Four people from Fenghuoshuolin?

Xiang Shaoyu was confused and didn't understand the meaning. When he wanted to ask more details, Chu Nan Gong had already left.

…

Songhai City!

Inside the inn!

When Ying Ziye listened to Yuan Tiangang's performance, a deep thought appeared between his brows.

"The young master of the Xiang clan was rescued by a mysterious man!"

"His strength is actually comparable to yours!"

Yuan Tiangang nodded slightly, bowed on one knee and said: "Please punish me, I will not do anything good!"

Ying Ziye walked around the room and said with a deep look on his face: "Get up!"

"It's not your fault!"

"But this matter must be investigated as soon as possible."

"A mysterious person who is not weaker than you appears. I'm afraid it's an old guy who doesn't know that he is from a certain force."

"Here!"

Just as Yuan Tiangang was about to stand up and leave, Ying Ziye said with a solemn look on his face: "Wait!"

"It is estimated that in two days, the Soul-Eating Prison will be born!"

"During this period, I don't want any accidents to happen again."

"Soul-Eating Prison, there is no room for error!"

"Here!"

…

The sun and the moon are upside down, and the white horse passes through the gap.

About two days!

The land of the East China Sea is completely boiling.

In just two days, the number of people in Songhai City increased dramatically.

Hundreds of schools of thought, people from all major forces, and some lone warriors rushed in.

only……

The difference compared to the past is that Songhai City seems to have fallen silent at this moment.

It's like the tranquility in front of the building when the storm is about to come.

It's time!

The sun sets brightly and the twilight becomes dark.

In the sky, the bright moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the atmosphere was particularly depressing.

There are layers of dark clouds, so low that you can reach out and touch them.

Wow!

The rain has fallen and the dark clouds have almost dispersed.

But! The depressing atmosphere that enveloped the entire Songhai City did not dissipate with the rain.

In the city, hundreds of schools and major forces looked toward the East China Sea.

I saw that in the land of the East China Sea, the water is separated!

The Soul-Eating Prison completely revealed its majestic and huge body!

Boom!

Silver-white thunder and lightning, like dragons and snakes, linger around the Soul-Eating Prison.

Thunder and lightning fell on the Soul-Eating Prison one after another, and silver-white thunder and lightning dragons and snakes entangled and wandered around, but they did not hurt at all.

Endless bloody light soared into the sky from the Soul-Eating Prison, eroding the surrounding world.

The sky is full of blood and there are many demonic shadows!

Huge demonic figures looked up to the sky and roared, and the sea water made huge waves, turning into huge water pillars connecting the sky and the earth.

now!

The bright moon on the sea suddenly turned into a blood moon.

at the same time!

In Songhai City, figures quickly moved out, heading towards the East China Sea.

But on the coast of the East China Sea, near the Soul-Eating Prison, there were people waiting in advance.

Buzz!

The buzzing sound that shook the heaven and earth resounded through the void.

The sea area near Soul-Eating Prison.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered crazily, forming a huge whirlpool.

On the mountain where the Soul-Eating Prison is located, runes are inscribed, and a huge formation covers the entire Soul-Eating Prison including the mountain peak.

The divine flower rises, and streams of light intertwine with each other. The spiritual light is bright and appears in the formation like stars, full of powerful power.

Zhang Liang stood in the formation, holding a scroll of bamboo slips, and sang loudly: "Mencius said that I am good at cultivating my awe-inspiring spirit."

"That Qi has seven, and I have one. If one is against seven, why should I suffer!"

Looking at the menacing various schools and major forces, Zhang Liang chuckled, completely unfazed.

The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds.

Zhang Liang's whole body was filled with majestic righteousness, his righteousness was awe-inspiring, and his sleeves were flying.

Haoran is upright!

Throughout the formation, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed and turned into white mist.

boom!

A long sword emerged from the white mist.

A series of mysterious Dao patterns are engraved on it, carrying endless divine light, lingering, and attacking towards the mountain peak.

All of a sudden!

There was a violent explosion and the space trembled.

Divine radiance bursts out.

A crack appeared on the long sword.

Only three figures gradually appeared.

Surprisingly, they are the people of the Yin Yang family, the Moon God, Da Siming, and Shao Siming!

A silver-white moon behind the Moon God turned into a barrier, blocking the long sword attack formed by the formation.

Da Siming's hand caressed it gently, and lines of blood-red palms were printed on the long sword.

Spiritual energy gathered around Shao Siming. Flowers and plants grew under his feet, and leaves flew into the air. He guarded the three of them, alert to attacks.

Looking at the surrounding formation that enveloped the entire Soul-Eating Prison, the three Yin-Yang family members looked at Zhang Liang with eyes like torches.

The bright moon and the sword were broken.

The three of them stepped lightly and flew into the air. In an instant, their figures disappeared from where they were.

at the same time!

Six figures carried long swords on their backs, with indifferent faces. They looked at the formation with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Those who stand in the way of the snare will die!"

The Six Sword Slave shouted coldly and killed Zhang Liang.

But at this moment, in front of them, two figures in Confucian robes blocked the way.

Fu Nian, Yan Lu held the long sword Tai'a, which was shining brightly. Under the blood moon, his clothes were reflected in blood red, and he killed the Six Sword Slave brazenly.

Block their way.

"Open the Soul-Eating Prison and dream!"

Fu Nian was full of awe-inspiring righteousness, and a shadow of a long sword formed behind him, majestic and majestic, like a mountain.

Yan Lu was holding an invisible Hanguang, and under the moonlight, his whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

Both of them are Confucian disciples, and like Zhang Liang, they fit in well with the formation and were blessed by the power of the formation!

"snort!"

The Six Sword Slave snorted coldly.

Zhen Gang licked his lips, his face was ferocious and bloodthirsty, and he stabbed Fu Nian with his long sword.

At the same time, Duanshui, Chaotic God, Demon Demon, Zhuan Po, and Destroying Soul all took action at the same time.

Surround Fu Nian and Yan Lu.

Six long swords transformed into thousands of sword shadows, killing two people from different angles.

…

"Brother!"

Wei Zhuang walked on the waves and walked to the mountain. He looked at the white-robed swordsman blocking the way and chuckled, "We meet again."

"Junior brother!"

Gai Nie said calmly: "Do you know that doing this will endanger everyone in the world?"

"Oh, really?"

Wei Zhuang smiled lightly and said, "Let them out, and I can control them."
Chapter completed!