The Ghost King knew that Wang Yue could kill Bai Duzi, so he sneered indifferently and said, "I advise you to turn back as soon as possible, otherwise if you die here, no one will collect your body for you."
Seeing that the Ghost King didn't take him seriously, the Poison God roared angrily and sent a stream of black smoke towards the Ghost King and the loyal men behind him.
When the Ghost King saw that the poisons were already as black as ink, he knew that the Poison God had probably broken through again, so he quickly held up his magic weapon to temporarily block the poisonous smoke, and then shouted to his men,
"You guys leave quickly!"
Those disciples also knew that if they stayed, the Ghost King would not dare to leave, so they hurriedly ran down the mountain.
The Poison God sneered, but did not pursue him. In his opinion, it would be more satisfying for him to have so many disciples than to kill a ghost king. Moreover, as long as he killed the ghost king, those subordinates would come back sooner or later.
It's just that the Poison God didn't feel proud for long before he encountered a life and death crisis.
Wang Yue saw that the Ghost King had persuaded some people to leave, so he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He didn't use the Zhuxian Sword at all, so he shouted, "Here comes the sword!"
Following Wang Yue's shout, a colorful giant sword slowly appeared from between Wang Yue's eyebrows and slashed towards the Poison God.
This time he did not use a ranged killing move, but used the sword in his sea of consciousness. This sword had been nourished by the golden gourd and seemed to have evolved a bit, and he also wanted to test its power.
Everyone looked at Wang Yue in shock. They didn't expect that there was a sword hidden between Wang Yue's eyebrows, and it was such a beautiful sword.
Just when they were in a daze, the giant sword suddenly slashed towards the Poison God.
The Poison God felt threatened and no longer cared about dealing with the Ghost King. He quickly used his magic weapon to turn around and stop him.
What frightened him was that the magic weapon he had used for hundreds of years was like paper. It didn't even buy him any time before it was cut into pieces.
The Poison God quickly used the power of Shura, trying to rely on his trump card to fight against the giant sword, but he found that it was very difficult to resist.
He knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely be doomed. His heart skipped a beat, and a huge black mist suddenly appeared on his body. Under the cover of the black mist, many tentacles appeared in his body, and at the same time they pierced the people who couldn't see the direction.
The Ghost King reacted very quickly. Even though he was in the black mist, he still didn't let the tentacle catch him.
As for the Qingyun Sect disciples standing behind Wang Yue, because they were far away, they all still had time to react, but looking at their situation, they were obviously not optimistic.
Wang Yue snorted coldly, thinking that he didn't exist, yet he dared to use vicious tricks at this time.
He immediately hit the giant sword with a spell, and the giant sword seemed to have taken a stimulant, taking a step closer to the Poison God.
His method is very effective, because the pressure he puts is strong enough, and the black mist controlled by the Poison God continues to become smaller.
Even the Ghost King who was originally in the black mist took the opportunity to escape from the black mist, but his figure was a little embarrassed.
However, as a result, the demon sect members who were originally in the black mist were miserable. They could only hear constant wailing sounds coming from the black mist, as if they had suffered some terrible beast.
The Ghost King roared angrily, "Poison God, if you do this, you will destroy the Holy Religion."
The Poison God sneered and said disdainfully, "Since they have joined my holy religion, they should have had the consciousness to die as martyrs. I just borrowed their blood and essence to destroy these so-called righteous people."
Wang Yue now finally understands why so many elder disciples of Qingyun Sect are unable to stop the Poison God. This man actually uses human essence and blood instead of using the essence and blood of spiritual beasts like the Ghost King. It is really too poisonous.
He thought for a moment, and he couldn't let the people of the demon sect not know who he died in, so he struck at the Poison God with a ray of Haotian's divine light.
The Poison God did not expect that while Wang Yue was controlling the colorful giant sword, he would still have the energy to use other moves, so he was not prepared at all and was hit by Haotian Shenhui's poisonous mist.
However, even if he reacted, it would be of no use. After all, Wang Yue's Haotian Divine Radiance was like a small sun, shining everywhere, and he had no way to hide.
And Haotian Shenhui happens to be the nemesis of the Poison God's sinister dark things, so under the illumination of Haotian Shenhui, he only felt the roar of poisonous mist, and the scope of the black mist was reduced by half in a short while.
The Poison God felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and he was extracting blood essence from those Demon Cult disciples in the black mist faster and faster. He wanted to take the opportunity to quickly improve himself so that he could fight against the nasty colorful giant sword over there.
He knew very well that Wang Yue had already cornered him without even using the Zhuxian Sword Formation. What if he had used the Zhuxian Sword?
He now finally understood why the Ghost King suddenly withdrew from the world.
Based on Wang Yue's cultivation, the Ghost King will not be beaten to quit even if he doesn't quit.
It's just that it's too late to say anything now. He thought that after gaining the power of Shura, he would be able to sweep away the Qingyun and restore the holy religion to its former glory. However, he did not expect that he would die before he left the army.
In fact, before Wang Yue used time retrieval, the Poison God had already succeeded. However, Wang Yue had a trick, but he was so cunning that even if he made a mistake, he could start over again, which prevented him from completing the robbery.
The poisonous mist was quickly dissipated. The demon sect disciples saw the Poison God like an octopus, with suction cups coming out of his body. The suction cups sucked them in and could extract their blood essence, which frightened them.
Everyone cried for father and mother, but there was still nothing they could do.
Wang Yue saw that most of the demon sect disciples were dead or injured, and the rest were almost useless, so he added three layers of mana to the seven-colored giant sword again.
Originally, the Poison God could barely hold on, but after Wang Yue increased his strength again, the colorful giant sword flashed past his body in an instant like cutting tofu.
The Poison God, who has absorbed so many demon sect disciples, was originally like a balloon, but now after being punctured, a thick black smoke gushes out of his body.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Yue reacted very quickly, and Haotian Shenhui quickly attacked, protecting everyone first.
At the same time, he summoned the golden needle, which emitted endless brilliance and pierced towards the Poison God.
As the golden needle continued to flash, the wound that the Poison God had poked was miraculously stopped, and the poisonous gas could no longer flow out.
Everyone looked at Wang Yue with strange expressions. They wondered if Wang Yue had gone crazy and even helped a demon heal his injuries.
Wang Yue did not explain. After the Poison God treated his wounds, he began to detoxify the Poison God again.
You know, the Poison God is originally a guy full of poison, which is why after he gained the power of Shura, he actually increased his poison power.
His body relies on the poisons restrained by these rivers and lakes to survive. Once all the poisons are detoxified, he probably won't survive for long.
Wang Yue is the god of medicine. He is not only good at using poison, but also good at curing diseases. He uses his divine power to cure the poison on the poison god, which is not easy.
He had not thought of this at first, and only after stabbing the Poison God's belly, he found that the Poison God looked like a dolphin venting its breath, and then he thought of treating the Poison God with this trick.
Not to mention, this trick is very useful.
For ordinary people, this is a good thing to treat injuries, but for the Poison God, it is simply killing him.
As the toxins in his body continued to decrease, his cultivation level also continued to decline.
His cultivation level, which was at least equivalent to Taiqing at first, soon fell to Shangqing, and finally Yuqing, and finally, all the poisons in his body were cleansed, and he became an ordinary person.
The body of the Poison God has been riddled with holes in the poison. Without the support of the poison, his face is as pale as paper, and he has more air coming out than taking in air.
He looked at Wang Yue with some fear. He originally thought that with the power of devouring, as long as he still had breath, he would be able to recover quickly.
But Wang Yue actually used a crooked move to dispel the poison in his body, which almost killed him.
Wang Yue saw the Poison God looking at him in fear, and said angrily, "How come you don't know the heart of a good person? I think you are too poisoned, so I just help you remove the poison. Why are you still using such malicious methods?"
Looking at me?"
This was simply murderous and heartbreaking. The Poison God couldn't hold it back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He was already exhausted, but after the last mouthful of essence and blood spurted out, his whole body collapsed to the ground, as if he had no bones and turned into a pile.
The disciples of Qingyun Sect and Zhengdao looked at the scene in front of them and didn't know what to say.
Wang Yue did indeed use serious methods to save people, but he just saved people from death.
The demon sect disciples who had escaped the disaster seemed to have finally lost sight of it, and they begged Wang Yue one by one,
"We are willing to change our ways, please give us a way out."
"Yes, we will never dare to join the Demon Cult again!"
"..."
Seeing their begging, the elders of Qingyun Sect also looked at each other, not knowing what to do?
Master Shuiyue has always had a hot temper, so she said directly, "In this case, let's abolish their cultivation and let them practice again in the mountains behind Qingyun Gate."
She originally tried to test these demon sect disciples, but after listening to her words, those disciples shed tears of gratitude and excitedly invited the disciples of Qingyun Sect to abolish their demonic skills.
Soon, in addition to the Ghost King and his few loyal subordinates, all the disciples of the Demon Cult who came to Qingyun Sect this time were wiped out in one fell swoop.
The Ghost King also revoked his cultivation in front of everyone, and the subordinates who followed him also revoked their cultivation in the same way.
The righteous people were silent when they saw this result, so they did not make things difficult for them.
Wang Yue asked the Ghost King's subordinates to go to the Nuwa Temple to serve and practice. There were his people there, and it seemed that those disciples would definitely not go wrong. As for the Ghost King, he was sent back to Peach Blossom Island.
After Wang Yue finished his work, he came to the moon-watching platform of Xiaozhu Peak, where Lu Xueqi happened to be waiting.
After she saw Wang Yue coming over, she asked what was in her heart,
"Why did you come back in time this time?"
Wang Yue had nothing to hide from Lu Xueqi, so he smiled and said, "Actually, I have the ability to go back to the past. When I originally came to find you, I found that you died in front of me, so I went back through time.
, I finally got back in time."
Lu Xueqi knew that Wang Yue was running for her, and she felt very happy. However, she had always been calm, so she asked with some doubts, "Can the past be changed? If so, why don't you solve the problem in Caomiao Village?"
