The ghost race roared and pounced towards the cultivators at the entrance of the valley. The two sides instantly clashed. Li Xiangjun was both shocked and anxious. She wished she could kill this monkey boy Shen Xiaobao with a single sword strike.

"Why are you entangled with a large number of ghosts?" Shangguan Yu's face was ashen as he brought people back from both sides of the valley.

With Shangguan Yu and the others joining, the xiuzhe side immediately reversed the situation. However, there were four ghost elders in the ghost race team, their strength equivalent to Foundation Establishment xiuzhe. Wherever they passed, xiuzhe screamed and fell to the ground, even their divine souls were devoured.

Shangguan Yu swung his sword and killed a few ghost soldiers. He rushed to Li Xiangjun's side and said in a deep voice, "Li Jun, what should we do now?"

Li Xiangjun's teeth itched with hatred, and she angrily said, "What else can we do? Stay back first. Wait for Master to finish casting his spell before breaking out immediately. Otherwise, there will be more and more ghosts. All of us will have to tell him to stay here!"

Shangguan Yu's expression was as solemn as water as he pounced towards a ghost elder. The flying sword flew out of his hand, and the terrifying aura of the Thunder Dipper rapidly rose. The ultimate move, Berserk Thunder Blade, instantly took shape. The ghost elder was using the Soul Nourishing Bowl to extract the soul of a body cultivator. When he discovered it, he was already locked onto by the Lightning Dipper Sword Formation, and thousands of lightning blades rained down like raindrops. The ghost elder screamed and resisted for a moment before turning into a ghost tooth stone under the merciless lightning blade.

Shangguan Yu killed a ghost elder in one move, and the cultivators couldn't help but raise their morale and fight back. The remaining three ghost elders cried out and rushed towards Shangguan Yu. Shangguan Yu released a lightning shield in front of him, and his flying swords flew up and down, temporarily blocking the attacks of the three ghost elders. However, the situation was obviously not optimistic. Death was only a matter of time.

"Young Master Shangguan, let me help you!" A figure stepped on a sword and arrived. It was Shao Min, who was wearing tight leather clothes.

Shangguan Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Shaomin's late Foundation Establishment cultivation was even stronger than his own. With her help, he would be safe.

"Earth Sting Technique!" Shao Min let out a low shout while pinching her hand in the air, and more than a dozen sharp thorns that were nearly three meters long shot up from the ground.

"Ga!" A ghost's thigh was pierced through, and he immediately fell to the ground screaming miserably. Shangguan Yu saw that the opportunity was unavoidable and slashed it in half with a single sword. However, the lightning shield in front of him was also sliced open by another Ghost Chief's claw. Before Shangguan Yu could retract his flying sword, he had no choice but to retreat in the face of the Ghost Elder's sharp claws.

"Be careful!" Shao Min cried out in alarm and reminded her, and the flying sword under her feet quickly slashed out to rescue Shangguan Yu.

Hiss! The sharp claws made three long cuts in the clothes on Shangguan Yu's chest. Blood immediately flew out, almost ripping open his stomach. At this time, Shao Min's flying sword had already slashed down, so the ghost elder had no choice but to retreat and dodge. Otherwise, Shangguan Yu would have to drink his hatred on the spot.

Shangguan Yu beckoned for the flying sword to be recalled and fought with the other Ghost Chief, while Shao Min received the remaining Ghost Chief. In the two-on-two situation, Shangguan Yu suddenly felt the pressure greatly decrease. He shouted heroically, his flying sword mixed with rolling wind and lightning, and attacked ferociously.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Li Xiangjun heaved a sigh of relief and shouted, "Kill all ghosts, don't let one go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of ghost mist rushed towards him in a threatening manner, causing the expressions of the cultivators to change drastically. Shen Xiaobao's eyes turned red as he spat fiercely and scolded, "Damn it, go all out!" The Gale Boots cooperated with the Spirit Monkey's Hundred Transformations Movement Technique to swim through the battle formation. The sword in his hand unexpectedly sneaked attack. The moment he touched it, he would leave. He would never tangle with it. In just a few cups of tea, nearly ten ghosts were killed by his black hands. He was so angry that several ghost messengers chased after him.

Looking at the endless number of ghosts, Li Xiangjun couldn't help but feel anxious and looked back at the valley.

"Incense Master, be careful … ah!" A hidden fragrance guard reminded Li Xiangjun that he was pierced through by a ghost soldier's claw, causing the fragrance to dissipate.

"Xiaowen!" Li Xiangjun swung her sword and killed the ghost soldier who was trying to devour her soul. She supported Xiao Wen, who was bleeding on her chest, only to find that she was already dead.

Li Xiangjun's eyes flashed with killing intent. She put down Xiao Wen's corpse and stopped a ghost messenger who was trying to charge into the valley. The cultivators' desperate efforts to defend the valley entrance had already attracted the attention of the ghosts. They naturally thought that there was something extremely important in the valley, so they all wanted to rush into the valley.

"Kill all these humans and charge into the valley. The Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron might be inside!" A ghost messenger shouted in ghost language.

Hearing this, all of the ghoul races rushed into the valley like chicken blood. The ghost race suddenly attacked the valley entrance like crazy. The Dark Fragrance Tribe that was responsible for guarding the valley entrance immediately suffered heavy casualties. Li Xiangjun's heart ached so much that she clenched her teeth. These were all direct descendants that she had spent countless efforts to nurture.

In the valley.

Chu Jun's entire body was drenched in sweat. The Soul Calming Curse had already reached its final stage. Ning Yun's soul slowly covered his flesh under the red light. Seeing this, Zhao Yu, Mrs. Ning, and the others revealed expressions of joy, and their hearts finally landed on the ground.

Chu Jun didn't dare to be careless. Although his soul had already returned to its original position, it still hadn't settled down. If anything went wrong, all of his previous efforts would be wasted. Chu Jun muttered, He used both of his hands to tie magic seals on Ning Yun's body. In order for his soul to completely return to its original position, he had to use 360 magic seals. Furthermore, the location and sequence of each magic seal could not be wrong. The complexity of each magic seal was countless times more difficult than the Spirit Exorcism Curse. This was also the reason why Chu Jun dared to try again and again for a whole day and night.

"301 … 320 …!" Chu Jun's mind was rapidly circulating as he unhurriedly executed the magic seal, turning a deaf ear to the murderous sounds that soared into the sky outside the valley.

"340 … 341 … 352 …!" Chu Jun silently calculated in his heart.

At this time, several ghosts rushed in from the valley entrance. Li Xiangjun led two Dark Fragrance Guards to resist with all their might. His hair was messy and his body was already covered in colors. He was about to lose it.

Seeing this, Ding Ding hurriedly rushed out to help. Zhao Yu wanted to protect Xiao Xiao and Mrs. Ning, so he could only watch helplessly as more and more ghosts broke into the valley.

Zizi! Several clumps of ghost mist flew towards Chu Jun. Zhao Yu hurriedly brandished his sword to intercept them, but he was unable to stop them all. A ghost messenger pounced on Chu Jun's side and grabbed his throat with his sharp claws.

"360!" Chu Jun had just struck out the last magic seal. It should have been between his eyebrows, but the ghost messenger had interfered with it and the magic seal had been printed on his forehead.

Chu Jun's heart trembled. His eyes turned crimson like blood. A furious killing intent rose from his chest. His eyes emitted an extremely violent and fierce light. The ghost messenger was actually stunned for a moment. At this moment, Chu Jun's hand had already taken the lead in choking on its throat. The ghost messenger was shocked and felt as if his throat was hooked by a burning iron.

Kacha, the ghost messenger's throat was instantly crushed, his eyes bulging, his mouth wide open, and even his tongue stuck out in pain. When the ghost messenger died, he could only see an angry and twisted face enlarging, and then he sensed it.

"Ah!" Chu Jun furiously tore the ghost messenger corpse into two halves. A blazing sun true fire ignited in his hand, instantly burning the two halves of the corpse to ashes. The wild beast-like roar stunned everyone in the valley. Both sides stopped fighting and looked at Chu Jun, who was emitting a bloody murderous aura.

Chu Jun's eyes were scarlet red. Zheng, with the Thunder Dragon Sword in hand, the berserk Thunder Fiend crazily climbed up, "Kill!"

Chu Jun flew up into the sky and quickly pounced towards the valley entrance like lightning. The ghosts that had barged into the valley had already reached their heads and bodies before they could react. After a few breaths, more than a dozen ghosts were completely killed by the furious Chu Jun.

Li Xiangjun, Zhao Yu and Ding Ding were all dumbfounded. That crazy man had already disappeared from the valley, and a miserable scream came from outside the valley.

"Yun'er!" Mrs. Ning finally came to her senses from her shock and paled as she pounced on Ning Yun, who was still lying motionless on the ground.

The sword in Zhao Yu's hand fell to the ground with a thud. Her beautiful eyes turned red and she said miserably, "Did you fail?"

Xiaoxiao ran over and shook Ning Yun's hand, "Sister Ning Yun, wake up!"

The Soul Stabilizing Orb on Ning Yun's forehead fell down and rolled to his little feet. He picked up the Soul Stabilizing Orb with tears in his eyes.

Chu Jun seemed to have ignited a ball of flames in his chest. Only violent slaughter could be unleashed. He was completely unconscious as he held the Thunder Dragon Sword and madly slaughtered. If he touched it, he would die, and if he got close, he would be injured.

Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill!

Those ghosts were dumbfounded by the terrifying lunatics that had suddenly charged out. When they reacted, they frantically surrounded and attacked. However, under the terrifying power of the Thunder Dragon Sword, the ghosts that pounced forward were like cutting rice, falling one after another.

Shangguan Yu and Li Xiangjun had already called everyone back to avoid being accidentally injured by Chu Jun. Everyone was stunned as they watched Chu Jun crazily charge towards him amidst the ghost race's encirclement. Was this still a human? He was the God of Slaughter. When the ghost race's attack landed on Chu Jun's body, it was as if it was tickling him. As soon as the Thunder Dragon Sword swept past, some ghosts would surely die.

The ghosts that had been killed and feared didn't dare to attack again, instead retreating step by step!

Hundreds of miles away, above a mountain peak, two ghost men and women dressed in bat-like clothing were suspended in the air. Behind them were thousands of ghost soldiers.

"This place is not bad. Yan City should be built here!" The red-haired ghost messenger said.

The white-haired female ghost messenger nodded her head and said, "En, finish building Yan City as soon as possible. Lord Ghost King will arrive soon!"

Right at this moment, a scout flew over and reported anxiously, "Reporting to the Venerable Envoy, we found a large number of human cultivators defending a valley. They suspect that the Nine Dragons Cauldron is in the valley!"

The two ghost messengers exchanged glances, their faces filled with ecstasy as they shouted, "Go take a look!"

However, just as he finished speaking, another scout came from the sky and shouted, "Reporting to Lord Ghost Envoy, a demon elite has been found six hundred miles northwest. They are rushing towards a valley, as if they have discovered the whereabouts of the Nine Dragons Cauldron!"