High in the sky, purple swirling clouds covering several miles kept rotating.
Thousands of netherworld creatures are involved every second.
Zhang Ke's left hand trembled slightly.
He did not expect that the entry of the netherworld creatures into the vortex would bring him such tremendous pressure.
At this moment, Zhang Ke felt like he was holding a huge fishing net in his hand, with countless nether creatures jumping around like fish in the net.
He felt like he was being dragged away by a big net.
Forced to have no choice but to reduce the size of the vortex, the huge purple vortex gradually shrank.
And this actually stimulated the countless ghostly creatures, and they rushed into the whirlpool desperately.
After only holding on for a few minutes, Zhang Ke could no longer maintain it.
Seeing that there were not many netherworld creatures left, he quickly said to Zhenjun Yunqi:
"I'm going back to the Plains of Bones to deal with these netherworld creatures, and I'll leave the rest to you!"
Before Zhenjun Yunqi could respond, Zhang Ke's left hand suddenly shook.
The gray light at the top of the bone scepter was instantly cut off.
There was only a purple vortex hundreds of feet in size above the 'Lao Mountain', which was rapidly rotating and dissipating without a trace.
Zhang Ke's white bone scepter in his left hand casually struck the air next to him.
"..."
Silently, the void ignited from the middle like a piece of paper, and a dark circular space crack spread and appeared.
Zhang Ke stepped forward, and the crack in the space quickly healed.
Zhenjun Yunqi clenched his right hand tightly, and a trace of dark golden light was hidden in his hand.
After much hesitation, he finally gave up the desire to take action.
This wasn't because he had good intentions towards Zhang Ke, but because he really didn't have the confidence to kill with one strike.
The more I get to know this person, the more I feel that this person is as unfathomable as the deep sea.
'Alas! That's all! Let's inform the headmaster about True Lord Ruyi's control of the Bone Plains and see what the sect's attitude is!'
Zhenjun Yunqi put down his thoughts and raised his head to check the battle situation.
Without the cover of the purple vortex, the power of the sun instantly enveloped the few remaining netherworld creatures.
"Hiss! Wuwu——!"
Amidst the shrill wails, the remaining tens of thousands of netherworld creatures were quickly reduced to ashes under the power of the sun.
Only some of the most powerful soul-level netherworld creatures managed to escape in the sunlight.
But the thousands of bronze mirrors around him rotated, and beams of sunlight filled with the true fire of the sun were superimposed and gathered on him.
Soon, these Yuanshen realm ghosts were burned away.
"Hahaha! Let's see what other methods this 'Life and Death Sect' has up its sleeves?"
True Lord Yunqi murmured to himself, and then said to the people who were following his orders:
"Go down with the order and level the 'Prison Mountain'!"
"As you command!"
"Woo-doo-doo-!"
A long horn sounded, and hundreds of thousands of "Vajra Sect" disciples marched towards "Lao Mountain" in an orderly manner.
...
Plains of Bones.
An equally huge purple vortex rotated slowly in mid-air.
Countless netherworld creatures pour out of the whirlpool like waterfalls.
What greets them is not the comfort they imagined, but a bright sun shining with blazing sunlight high in the sky.
Today is the first day of October, which is when the sun shines on the Plain of Bones.
Compared with the 'human world', the power of this sunlight is countless times weaker.
But similarly, its height and distance are also infinitely closer than the outside world.
With the two canceling each other out, this round of sunlight on the Plain of Bones also caused damage to the netherworld creatures below.
Below the purple whirlpool, on the ground of the Bone Plains, a white-gold nine-story tower several hundred feet tall stands like a mountain.
Except for the bottom floor, the single and double floors above it are rotating counter-clockwise, and endless golden light shines out from the tower.
Every time the golden pagoda rotates, the faint murmurs of countless people can be heard.
"Turn the wheel as you wish, and command power in all directions..."
It's like countless big drums beating with minimal force, making a slight vibration.
Neat, low, and magnificent!
Yan Fei'er revealed his true form as a sky ghost, flying in the air, and howling from time to time to frighten the sea of ghosts in the sky.
Black and White Wuchang stood on the top of the tower one on the left and the other on the right, shaking the "soul-guiding bell" in his hand, and the ringing sound that shook the soul guided the direction of the ghost.
Around the 'Wheel Tower', seven golden-armored corpses, as well as more than forty ghost souls native to the White Bone Plains, were bathed in the golden light of wish, enjoying the warmth comfortably.
Under the illumination of this wish light, the sun cannot harm them at all.
Bai Youan rode the flame horse, flying like a black smoke with sparks among countless ghosts.
From time to time, he waved the 'Demon-Conquering Pestle' in his hand to beat each ghost into ashes.
"This just stinks...and this one...ouch! Why are there so many of them? It stinks to An'an!"
And around the 'Zhuanlun Hall', tens of thousands of Yin soldiers and ghosts will be dressed neatly and stand like a forest.
In the ‘Whispering Hall’.
The five devout monks knelt down in front of the Bone Throne and recited the "Turning the Wheel" prayer with their hands clasped together devoutly.
The voices of the five monks overlapped with the murmurs coming from the Wheel Tower, and with the sound exaggerated, the prayers shook the soul even more.
Guhun held a white bone scepter about a foot long in his hand, his eyes fixed on the [Xumi Tian Eye Formation] in the palace for a moment.
Behind him stand a bull's head and a horse's face respectfully.
The soul's expression was slightly solemn. These were millions of ghosts, and among them there were no less than a hundred souls in the Yuan Shen realm.
In order to prevent these ghosts from attacking the 'Zhuanlun Palace', the souls were specially stationed here, and had bull heads and horse faces accompanying them.
The two have the ability to clone themselves, and with the strengthening of various laws in the palace, they are able to cope with any accident.
The [Nine Heavens Seal Turns the World Upside Down] formation covering the ‘Zuanlun Palace’ was destroyed seven days ago.
The bull's head and horse's face that were bound inside also broke free.
Just like what Zhang Ke was worried about before, Niutou, who escaped from the blockade, did not agree with Zhang Ke immediately, let alone the acting leader Gou Hun.
When the two of them showed that they did not recognize Zhang Ke, the Lord of the Bone Plains, and wanted to leave the plain.
Gouhun once again trapped the two of them with the authority to take charge of the plains.
Immediately afterwards, each person was given two ‘rectifying whips’. This process lasted for seven days, almost beating the souls out of the bull-headed and horse-faced people.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If it were not for three consecutive whips, the souls of the two of them would have been destroyed directly. In fact, Huohun didn't mind a few more blows.
It wasn't until yesterday that Juhun felt that he had been taught a lesson, so he let the two of them go after Black and White Wuchang's pleading for many days.
From then on, the bull head and the horse were so frightened in the face of seduction that they no longer dared to disobey in the slightest.
Zhang Ke had been watching the behavior of whipping the bull's head and horse's face, but he had no intention of intervening.
Zhang Ke even deliberately left the Plain of Bones in order to easily establish his authority.
Three days ago, when Zhang Ke saw the millions of ghosts, he prepared to lead them all to the Plain of Bones.
In this way, not only can it solve the dilemma of the 'King Kong Sect' being constrained, but it can also take the opportunity to control some powerful ghosts.
There is no need to leave many of these millions of ghosts behind. It only takes one achievement to enchant enough souls to build the ‘underworld’.
However, it is not easy to do this.
There are many Yuanshen realm ghosts among the millions of ghosts. Once they lose control in the Plains of Bones, they may turn against the guests.
In order to be sure, Zhang Ke used his authority as the Lord of the Bone Plains to order the nearby powerful ghosts to come.
Because time is limited, and Zhang Kechu is in charge of the plain, he is still unable to fully control the Plain of Bones.
Therefore, in the past three days, only more than forty ghost souls were summoned.
As for all other arrangements, whether it is manifesting the 'Wheel Tower' to seduce the desire, or the 'Soul-inducing Bell' to guide, they are all to do this well.
At this time, the millions of ghosts emerging from the purple vortex went crazy after being burned by the sun.
The clouds of Yin Qi condensed, and countless ghosts fled in all directions under the clouds.
Some slightly sane ghosts among them even recoiled into the vortex, trying to escape from here.
A small number of the remaining ghosts were attracted by the wish power of the 'Wheel Tower' and the soul-attracting bells, and rushed into the tower under the sun's moxibustion.
The remaining nearly two million ghosts gathered into a sea of ghosts that swept the heaven and earth. Under the orders of the souls of the Yuan Shen, they formed clouds and rushed towards the 'Zhuanlun Palace' in a mighty manner.
The dark wind howled, and the wails of ghosts echoed thousands of miles away.
"brush!"
Outside the Wheel Hall, tens of thousands of Yin soldiers and ghosts will neatly hold their weapons with a cold glow in their hands.
And in the shadow of these dark soldiers and ghost generals, hundreds of thousands of ghosts lurk among them.
Seeing this scene, the people watching in the palace tightened their hearts. They raised the bone scepter in their left hand and were about to give orders.
I saw the purple vortex in the sky suddenly disintegrate and dissipate.
The next second, Zhang Ke's figure appeared on the throne in the palace.
I saw him standing up directly from the throne, holding the bone scepter in his left hand high, and a circle of gray light appeared on the head of the scepter.
Immediately afterwards, the gray light from the head of the staff spread outward like a wave of light, spreading thousands of miles with the 'Whispering Wheel Hall' as the center in the blink of an eye.
All the netherworld creatures within a thousand miles are shrouded in this gray light.
At the same time, Zhang Ke shouted loudly:
"Law: Lock the soul!"
Following Zhang Ke's command, a roar containing infinite divine power resounded for thousands of miles.
Among the millions of ghosts that swept in, a small, simple translucent lock appeared on the chest of each ghost.
Its shape is exactly the same as the locks used to lock doors and cabinets in people's homes.
Gouhun saw it clearly when Zhang Ke issued a command.
The small lock mortises looming on the chests of millions of ghosts spontaneously inserted themselves into the keyholes.
"Click——!"
At this moment, all the netherworld creatures within a thousand miles of the Plain of Bones heard the sound of a lock being locked.
The millions of ghost souls that surged in like a sea were all knocked down to a huge realm in an instant.
Hold the Constitution in your mouth, and follow the law as you speak!
The special ability of the artifact [White Bone Authority] reveals at this moment what the supreme power of heavenly authority is.
In an instant, nearly a hundred Yuan Shen realm ghosts directly became Golden Core realm ghosts, and the largest number of Xiantian realm ghosts could hardly even condense their ghost bodies at this moment.
Although these two million ghosts are still charging forward, the mighty momentum of the sea is already showing some signs of exhaustion.
Zhang Ke did not give up and shouted loudly again:
"Legal Order: Scatter the Soul!"
On the Plain of Bones, countless overlapping mighty sounds once again shook the world.
The left scepter struck into the void, and a circle of gray ripples spread out again.
"Huh~~!"
A wisp of breeze swirled outside the ‘Whirlwheel Hall’.
When the gray ripples between heaven and earth ripple into the breeze, a hint of black appears at the core of the breeze.
Immediately afterwards, this breeze quickly rotated and swept towards the millions of ghosts.
In just three or five breaths, the wind spread and spread, forming a huge black tornado with a diameter of several hundred feet.
The huge black tornado was rolling, like a Cuban snake circling and shaking its body.
The powerful adsorption force emitted by the tornado as it rotates draws all the netherworld creatures within dozens of feet around it.
When the black tornado swept those millions of ghosts into the wind, countless ghostly creatures on the Bone Plains trembled.
When the 'Nine Nether Scattering Soul Wind' is controlled, its power is twice as powerful as when it is generated spontaneously.
At the same time, the nearly two-hundred-foot-tall ‘Wheel Tower’ shot out endless golden light, shrouding all those millions of ghosts.
Millions of ghosts are dying quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Black and white Wuchang could clearly see that under the golden glow, some ghosts seemed to be protected by the glow. Even if they were attacked by the "Nine Nether Soul Scattering Wind", their bodies would only look slightly dim.
However, some ghosts had their souls blown away directly by the soul-dispersing wind, turning into gray mist that filled the sky and rolled with the wind.
'Well, those ghosts protected by the wishing light are probably people who did good things during their lifetime!'
The Nine Nether Souls Dispersing Tornado lasted less than ten seconds before dissipating.
Endless gray mist dances into the bone-white ground.
But of those millions of ghosts, there are less than ten thousand left, and they are gathering together and shivering at this moment.
Looking at these tens of thousands of remaining ghosts, Zhang Ke smiled with satisfaction.
These are what you need.
The left hand scepter touched the void, and a palm-sized cloud flew out from the head of the scepter.
After a while, this gray cloud appeared above the heads of the tens of thousands of ghosts and dispersed, blocking the sunlight in the sky.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Dingle bell——!"
The black and white impermanence shakes the "soul-inducing bell" to guide these ghosts to fall downward.
Gouhun turned to Zhang Ke and said:
"Master, rest here for the time being, and go and collect these ghosts."
Zhang Ke nodded tiredly and said:
"Go for it!"
After exerting various abilities one after another, even though Zhang Ke's soul was extremely powerful, he couldn't help but show signs of fatigue at this moment.
The ox-headed and horse-faced figures left the ‘Whispering Wheel Hall’ closely behind Gouhun.
Zhang Ke let out a long sigh of relief.
Finally we solved this matter, it was not easy!
Zhang Ke didn't have any psychological burden for annihilating those two million ghosts.
These ghosts that have turned into flying ashes and merged into the ground will be refined by the death power of the Bone Plains and then condensed again.
Looking down at the bone scepter in his left hand, Zhang Ke sighed secretly.
Unexpectedly, the power of the Lord of the Bone Plains is so powerful.
Hundreds of Yuanshen realm ghosts were knocked down by his own words, which he would never be able to do in the outside world.
When those millions of ghosts were sucked into the Nine Nether Souls Spreading Tornado, Zhang Ke felt an extremely excited feeling in his heart as he watched the countless ghosts being wiped out in a single thought.
It turns out that this kind of power is the authority of heaven, and the feeling of omnipotence is really intoxicating.
In this plain of bones, he is the only god.
One word can determine life or death, one thought can determine fate.
Turning his head to look at the Bone Throne beside him, Zhang Ke was slightly lost in thought.
Does such a powerful power really belong to you?
When I have authority in my hand, the heaven and earth are at my disposal. However, after all, this authority is not something I cultivate by myself.
Since the way of heaven can be given to you today, it can also be easily taken away from you tomorrow.
Zhang Ke sighed softly and murmured to himself:
"Although this way is good, it is not my way. It can be used but cannot be relied upon!"
In order to attract these millions of ghosts this time, Zhang Ke and the Bone Plains have paid a lot.
Only the temporary opening of the two-world passage exhausted the power accumulated for hundreds of years in the Plain of Bones.
Coupled with the willpower consumed by the 'Wheel Tower' and the consumption of authority by Zhang Ke and others on the White Bone Plains, the White Bone Plains are showing some desolation, and it is estimated that it will not recover for two hundred years.
Killing ghosts is easy, but the collection and follow-up work cannot be completed in a day or two.
Of course, after spending so many resources, there are also many benefits.
In addition to the two million ghost souls that were annihilated by Zhang Ke with the Nine Nether Scattered Soul Tornado, they turned into the power of death and seeped into the bone ground, increasing the origin of the plain.
The hundreds of thousands of ghosts captured by the 'Wheel Tower' are also a huge wealth.
In addition, there are only tens of thousands of ghosts left, among which there are hundreds of souls in the Yuan Shen realm. Among the remaining ghosts, at least 10% are in the Golden Core realm.
This is an extremely powerful force, but at this time, these ghosts are all 'soul-locked' by Zhang Ke with the power of authority.
Only after the seducing souls have subdued these ghosts and used them for their own purposes will they be released from their restraints.
For the next ten days, Zhang Ke stayed at the Plain of Bones.
When Zhang Ke appeared near Lao Mountain again, he turned around and saw that the nine peaks of Lao Mountain had been leveled.
Among the ruins, countless towers were faintly visible.
Dozens of sky-high spiritual energy clouds are endlessly spewing over the ‘Lao Mountain’.
Two hundred thousand 'Vajra Sect' disciples were walking through the ruins with smiles on their faces, and cheers and excited shouts could be heard from time to time.
A golden flag flashed in the air, and the pattern on it showed that this place had been completely taken over by the 'Vajra Sect'.
Zhenjun Yunqi had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Zhang Ke appear from the void, he came up to meet him.
Without saying a word, he first handed over the two treasures that he had agreed upon in advance.
After receiving the two innate spiritual treasures handed over by True Lord Yunqi, Zhang Ke was greatly displeased.
The fourth-grade innate spiritual treasure [White Bone Blowing] is covered with cracks, and it feels like it can be crushed with just a little force.
The sixth-grade innate spiritual treasure [Qi Sha Xuan Yin Tian Luo Barrier] is even more incomplete, and the black gauze scarf full of holes is like a rag.
True Lord Yunqi said apologetically:
"I would also like to invite fellow Taoist Haihan Yier-two. The 'Impermanent Life and Death Sect' resisted with all their might, and both of the spiritual treasures were damaged.
But please rest assured, fellow Taoist, the spirit of the Lingbao has not been lost, and it can regain its original power after some time of cultivation."
Zhang Ke shook his head slightly and said nothing.
This time the 'King Kong Sect' destroyed the 'Impermanent Life and Death Sect', it gained a great reputation and harvested countless resources and treasures. It can be said that it made a lot of money.
After this incident, the 'Vajra Sect' was completely freed from the 'Gate of Hell' incident, and it no longer had any role here.
Even if you ask yourself, you will only be asking for trouble.
What's more, my original purpose was just to get rid of the culprit of the 'Impermanent Life and Death Sect'.
Even if the two innate spiritual treasures are damaged, they are still innate spiritual treasures!
As long as you are willing to invest resources, you can naturally repair it in the future.
The words were not speculative, and Zhang Ke did not want to stay here anymore. He exchanged a few words and thanked True Lord Yunqi for the invitation to stay.
Stomping his feet, a golden light flew through the air accompanied by the sound of thunder.