696 Unable To Res (2/2)

An eight-foot, black-robed, handsome Young Master walked out. However, his face was slightly white.

One hand was holding a giant shield and the other was holding a shockingly huge hammer.

At this moment, the golden light shone down. He squinted his eyes and then they turned sharp.

”This light is so annoying!”

The giant hammer smashed down, turning into a million-foot light in the sky.

It smashed toward the few pillars in the south.

It was where Zifang was sitting. He didn't even look and threw out a jade lotus seed.

Along with Buddhist Incantations, a lotus stretched out, with many petals spreading outward.

When it was totally opened, it just nicely blocked the giant hammer.

The lotus was instantly destroyed. Zifang's body shook and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his lips.

He was obviously hurt, but he remained still.

The scholar in the black shirt frowned and scoffed before keeping the hammer.

At this moment, the Seven Bamboo Cold Star Formation was sending down sword energies and cold strikes.

It suppressed the giant shield and the entire shield body was close to freezing up.

However, as the scholar in the black shirt injected Death Energy, the ice layer shattered.

The entire giant shield braced the Sword Light and pushed three feet up.

In the next instant, there was a shout.

”Cloud Shocking! God Destroying!”

There were balls of death fog and cloud energy in seven directions within the cloud layer. They frowned a sword shape, bringing numerous ice particles and chopping down.

It riddled the shield light with thousands of holes.

Even the body of the black-robed scholar was hurt. However, the wound didn't have any blood, only white flesh. Instantly, it was healed as he stepped downward.

Numerous white bones charged out forming a bone wall as protection.

It blocked the Sword Light as the scholar laughed.

”Lingyun Sect's Cloud Shocking God Destroying Sword Formation, another set of Earth Grade Dao Soldiers! Your Highness, if you don't think of a method, Gu Mie and I can't hold on anymore. Don't blame us if we run back through the Death Gate.”

The so-called Gu Mie was the cavalryman in ashen White Bone Armor. When he heard this, a death flame shone in his eyes. However, he was a man of few words, ”Lianer and I just came to the World of the Living and only have 70% of our strength. Your Highness, please Attack!”

A short few words, but the meaning was clear.

Gong Xinran still didn't say anything, black energy wrapped around her hand as a giant sickle was slowly forming.

A bright line spread around the Death Gate. The scriptures were shining over from all directions. Along with the vast Righteous Energy, it was tough to block.

All the Death Fog was being wiped out.

Within the Death Energy, all the Death Beasts that could move were all dead.

At this moment, Bizhu and Bai Ruo both opened their altars in the sky.

A Sect Leader wasn't an ordinary person. One of them could be compared to half a sect of Earth Grade Dao Soldiers.

Using Spiritual Energy, many 10,000-foot Sword Energies crashed down to strike the bone prison. Along with them were twelve giant flags drawn with many Confucian Scriptures.

Some words were like dragons and snakes dancing, which came from the hands of calligraphy masters. However, most of them were just ordinary. A portion of them were extremely ugly.

However, each stroke and line was filled with Righteous Energy.

Zong Shou's expression relaxed. It seemed like they didn't need him to attack and they would be able to seal that Death Gate.

As for those three people, even if they couldn't be killed, they would be chased back to the Netherworld.

Gong Yue's fists were tightly clenched. His eyes were filled with worry and a struggling expression.

Zong Shou knew what he was thinking. He sighed and could only pat his shoulder to console him.

The Death Witch appeared at her weakest state and when it would be easiest to seal her.

The last resort was to use Gong Yue's identity.

Only when they had no choice would they try that.

Even he didn't dare to take the risk.

The Death Fog had already dissipated. The black energy was condensed to 30,000 feet.

However, just when everyone thought that the situation was settled, Gong Xinran lifted up the giant sickle.

”Where I descend on is the World of Death!”

After she said this, numerous black waves surged out once more. The Death Energy was so thick it seemed to have a physical form.

The Righteous Energy and Buddhist Light were unable to block it at all.

The 36 pillars were still okay. Those six Vast Qingxuan Warriors could only barely hold on. The broad swords in their hands continued to strike with Righteous Energy. However, those six scrolls were burning faster and faster.

Gong Xinran's sickle landed down like a fountain.

”Everywhere I pass, the dead won't be able to rest!”

The twelve banners were broken by this black light.

Bai Ruo's flesh was covered in numerous wounds and the altar beneath him exploded into pieces.