Chapter 97 Demonic flames surge into the sky
The power brought by tens of thousands of ferocious monsters forming a demon army is extremely terrifying.

This is not just one person.

A person’s power depends on his talent.

How big and powerful are the monsters? The two are simply incomparable.

When tens of thousands of monsters gather together, the terrifying power is almost like a wave.

He Qing sat on the frame and looked at his demon army with satisfaction.

He didn’t expect that the first weirdness he absorbed and the first magical power he obtained would have such power.

Of course, we should also thank King Towing Hammer for creating such an environment that is extremely suitable for He Qing.

He Qing looked into the distance, thinking about meeting up with Yang Zhenyue and the others.

But as soon as he arrived here, he found that many monks were fleeing in panic.

There were almost hundreds of people who fled in panic, frantically using their own magical powers.

And the directions of escape were different, they were running in all directions.

“Escape in different directions, disperse, escape as many as possible.” Zhao Shuohua shouted frantically.

He Qing naturally heard these words as well.

A bead of sweat appeared on his forehead and he felt a little speechless.

He Qing really forgot.

He originally just wanted to meet up with Yang Zhenyue and Master Bingpo.

I didn’t take into account the presence of other people here.

After all, Yang Zhenyue and Master Bingpo have already adapted to his monsters.

However, at this moment, Yang Zhenyue and Master Bingpo also began to sweat slightly.

“Is this really the demon army led by Fellow Daoist He?”

Master Bingpo felt that he was sweating and his whole body was slightly tense.

Yang Zhenyue nodded.

“I think so. I think so.”

They both felt that this was the demon army led by He Qing.

But it was all too shocking.

The demon army consisting of ten thousand monsters is really too terrifying.

Even though Yang Zhenyue was a divine general, it was difficult for him to see such a scene.

It seems that this kind of scene can only be seen when fighting against the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

“What do you mean, let’s go?” asked Master Bingpo.

Both of them were a little hesitant to gamble.

If you lose the bet, entering the center of monsters will definitely be a tough battle.

They didn’t come here for this and didn’t want to take such a risk.

Yang Zhenyue licked his lips.

At this time, He Qing’s voice came from the center.

“Brother Yang, stop them from running away and let them come back. This is my demon army.”

Yang Zhenyue and Master Bingpo breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

Even the two of them were so moved, one could imagine what the mental state of the others was like.

Yang Zhenyue and Master Bingpo looked at each other.

They knew that He Qing was going to subdue the monsters.

But think about it, one person can only control a few hundred at most.

In just ten days, they had created a demon army of tens of thousands.

Who could have imagined this, and who could have accepted it?

Yang Zhenyue swallowed.

He suddenly felt that compared to any weirdness, compared to any King Tuochu, the mysterious Wuji Zhenjun in front of him was a hidden disaster.

A person with unknown origins, unpredictable experiences, and great power.

Even if such a person has no intention of harming the world, it is enough to make people wary and suspicious.

Yang Zhenyue found Zhao Shuohua.

“Don’t run away, Master Zhao, this is our army.”

Zhao Shuohua was already running out of breath.

He continued running after hearing the sound, until Yang Zhenyue used his luck to eliminate and suppress the Taoist magic he was using, and Zhao Shuohua finally stopped completely.

“There are so many monsters, let’s run.”

“This is ours, led by a friend.” Yang Zhenyue explained again.

“What?!” Zhao Shuohua suspected that his ears were broken.

He even suspected that Yang Zhenyue’s brain was broken, or he was bewitched by some creature.

Perhaps the king of those monsters is a monster who is good at the art of seduction and confusion.

“Do not worry.”

Yang Zhenyue turned his head and looked at Ye Chen.

“You should have seen it. There is a Taoist priest who can control monsters.”

Ye Chen hesitated, and finally nodded.

He also began to doubt his own understanding.

Until He Qing came from afar.

“Misunderstanding, it’s all misunderstanding, I’ll let them leave first.”

He Qing gave the order, and the monsters immediately went away.

Only then did Zhao Shuohua believe it all.

Zhao Shuohua felt that all the strength had drained from his body. Instead of slowing down, his heartbeat suddenly quickened, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

After this period of time, he finally relaxed completely.

But then, another problem arose.

He also has to find those who have run away.

For a moment, Zhao Shuohua was almost depressed.

Just thinking about the intensity of the work made him extremely painful.

“Master Zhao, relax. With this Taoist friend here, you don’t have to be afraid of the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect anymore.”

This was the best news Zhao Shuohua had ever heard, and it also dispelled a lot of the depression in his heart.

Afterwards, Zhao Shuohua said goodbye as he had to look for those who had gotten lost.

Yang Zhenyue was extremely excited when he saw He Qing’s group of demon soldiers going away.

“Fight evil with evil, and fight devil with devil, all right.”

Yang Zhenyue said this.

But I was secretly thinking in my heart.

‘Where on earth did this god come from? Such a terrifying spell, is it really just at the level of the Yuan Shen realm?’

So far, Yang Zhenyue has never seen He Qing use his full strength.

At first, Yang Zhenyue thought He Qing was just an ordinary mountain god.

Afterwards, he felt that He Qing was a practitioner at the Yuanshen realm.

Now he only felt that He Qing was a person hidden in heavy fog.

This layer of fog was so thick and deep that it gave rise to a strong desire in him to explore.

The fog surrounding He Qing was indeed too heavy.

Even he himself is not aware of all his own secrets.

Master Bingpo naturally felt the same way.

But he was more envious of the magical skills that He Qing possessed.

If he learns this magic that can drive so many monsters
That.
Just thinking about this scene made him excited.

Of course, he could only think about it in his mind.

He Qing moved into this gathering place.

The settlement was miserable, without any houses, because they had to keep running away.

Like a rabbit being chased by a wolf, you must always be vigilant.

So they actually only had a few tents and not much food.

Most people were so hungry that they were skin and bones, and even in this place, they didn’t dare to drink water.

Those waters have been polluted by the water of the underworld.

If you drink it, not only will it do no good, but you might even die on the spot.

So this group of practitioners who were once so majestic now truly look like refugees.

The north wind blew, and only a few strands of tenacious wild grass on the vast land shook their heads, and then continued to drift away into the distance along the dead earth.

He Qing sat cross-legged on the spot, but was thinking about other things.

Zhao Shuohua was communicating with Yang Zhenyue.

He could see that this must also be an important person.

“May I ask what you are doing here, sir?”

Yang Zhenyue shook his head.

“You don’t need to know this. You just need to know that it won’t do you any harm. Once this is done, I will definitely send you away.”

Zhao Shuohua was stunned for a moment.

Then he gave a slightly flattering smile.

“We have been hunted by the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect recently. They are not easy to deal with. The key is that their secret method can be hidden in the shadows. Even if they fail, it is difficult to track them down.”

Zhao Shuohua told Yang Zhenyue all the information he knew.

The secret techniques of the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect are extremely unique and are not ordinary in the world.

Able to hide people in the shadows.

This alone is enough to dodge most attacks.

Yang Zhenyue waved his hand.

“Let them come. Just live your life as usual during these days.”

Yang Zhenyue, He Qing and others have decided to wipe out these sects first.

I don’t believe that Taoist Master Cangyuan or others will not take action when the time comes.

Their ultimate goal is to completely kill a Yuanshen-level master, thereby disrupting the speed of the Hammer-Drag Heavenly King in suppressing the strange Earth-level Prison-Suppressing Monument.

The Prison-Suppressing Monument is currently releasing its own power, and the Hammer King must be suppressing it with all his might.

As long as they could disrupt the speed of King Towing Hammer’s suppression and find out to what extent the Prison-Suppressing Monument had been liberated, they would have completed their mission.

Zhao Shuohua nodded, and an indescribable sense of security rose in his heart.

This sense of security does not come from the safety of Yang Zhenyue in front of him.

Rather, it comes from the sense of security brought by the demon army composed of tens of thousands of monsters.

It was a terrifying scene that Zhao Shuohua had never seen before.

He Qing was sitting next to a stone that was half a person’s height.

Master Bingpo came over with half a roasted chicken.

A fawning smile spread across his face.

“Fellow Daoist He, your soul-binding technique… Hey.”

He Qing looked at Master Bingpo and suddenly something came to his mind.

He suddenly thought that perhaps Master Bingpo knew the method to release the weirdness.

Yang Zhenyue was, after all, a military man. Even if the book was in the Yang family’s library, it was too late to take it now.

“What soul-binding technique? Oh, you mean my method of subduing monsters.”

In fact, summoning spirits and sending generals is not only a Taoist method, but also a miracle.

Of course, it can also be taught as a Taoist method, but the effect will naturally not be that good.

He Qing looked at Master Bingpo’s eager expression, so he decided to use part of his soul-binding technique in exchange.

After this exchange, He Qing felt that he had absolutely no loss.

Because the method of liberating the weirdness is too important to him.

For the rest of the people, it is at most a good spell that can be used to harm all living beings and themselves.

It is a spell that can cause the entire world to self-destruct.

Injure 800 enemies and lose 10,000 of your own.

Anyway, if anyone dares to release the weirdness, the final result will definitely be death, without exception.

The result for the King of Hammers will naturally be the same.

Of course, the crazy him still wants to find a glimmer of hope in this and become someone who truly masters the strange power, just like the Dayue royal family today.

As long as he can truly master the mysterious power of the Earth Rank, the Hammer-Drag King will be able to become a great cultivator with supernatural powers that surpass the realm of the Primordial Spirit.

“Yes, yes, yes.” When Master Bingpo saw that He Qing’s words were relaxed, he immediately took advantage of the situation.

“What position do you hold in the court, Brother Bingpo?” He Qing asked. “Grandmaster of the Wanfa Pavilion.”

“Oh? What is this position and what does it do?” He Qing was a little curious.

He really doesn’t understand.

The Wanfa Pavilion should be the place where magic spells and supernatural powers are stored and the classics of cultivation are stored.

The position of Grand Secretary should not be low.

Master Bingpo suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Because this position is a sinecure and has no power at all, it can be said that the power content is zero.

The imperial court established many such positions with extremely high salaries but no power in order to accommodate these practitioners with high levels of cultivation.

Master Bingpo’s job is to compile classics and classify and deconstruct spells.

These were of little help to Master Bingpo’s cultivation, but instead made him understand more and more spells, like a vast ocean of magic.

“Yes, I am studying Taoism.”

“Then do you know how to release the weirdness?” He Qing looked at him silently.

Master Bingpo was startled.

The mysterious Taoist method of liberating things has always been considered a taboo, and it will not be spread around anywhere.

Master Bingpo naturally knows the method, but he will never use it.

Because if such a method falls into the hands of the wrong people or people with ulterior motives, the damage caused will be immeasurable.

“I can exchange this method of summoning spirits with you. What do you think?” He Qing added.

He had already demonstrated the power of summoning spirits and generals in front of Master Bingpo.

Even though the version handed to him was a castrated one, it was still considered the best method of restraining spirits in the world.

Master Bingpo was very conflicted.

He hesitated for only a second before making the decision.

“it is good!”

A brilliant smile like a chrysanthemum appeared on Master Bingpo’s face.

For him, whatever He Qing wanted to do with this magic had nothing to do with him.

Master Bingpo then told He Qing how to release the weirdness.

“You have to know that the difficulty of releasing weirdness is no less than the difficulty of controlling weirdness, because it is against the way of heaven.”

He Qing nodded.

He also wanted to tell Master Bingpo that it was quite difficult to learn the Taoist art of summoning spirits and dispatching generals.

Because this is a Taoist magic from a higher dimension, it is almost a magical power that comes from a completely different system from this world.

After getting the method to get rid of the weirdness, He Qing began to refer to it silently.

“First, we need to create a space that is not governed by the laws of nature. This is the most difficult part.”

“Secondly, we need to restrain Weird and free his power from restrictions.”

“Finally, use your spiritual consciousness to enter the interior of the strangeness, find the source of the strangeness’s power, and completely liberate it.”

There is not much information in it, but it is almost all the essence and methodology, and there are no specific implementation steps at all.

Weirdness is still one of the most mysterious things in this world.

Even in the Dayue Dynasty, it is difficult to completely control this power.

But this at least gave He Qing a clear direction.

Direction is very important. If the direction is wrong, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.

He Qing still thinks this deal is worth it.

After Master Bingpo learned the method of summoning spirits and sending generals, he fell into endless contemplation.

He looked sad and depressed.

Because he found that he couldn’t understand it, he couldn’t understand it at all.

“What on earth is this? Why can’t I understand it?”

As a Grand Secretary of the Wanfa Pavilion, he could not understand a single Taoist method. If he told others about this, he would definitely be laughed at.

But that was the fact, he really couldn’t understand it.

“Is this fake?”

Master Bingpo shook his head again, this is not false.

He could feel the logic and the strict rules in it.

But the problem is, being able to feel it and being able to do it are two different things.

Just like old people know the techniques of climbing trees, but it is absolutely impossible for a centenarian to actually climb a tree.

While everyone was living their normal life, He Qing was trying to figure out how to release the strange method.

In a wilderness not far away, there grows a huge dead tree.

Only a thin layer of light was revealed among the layers of haze in the sky, and this ray of light was projected onto the ground, turning into a shadow.

Suddenly, the shadows appeared like boiling water, with layers of foam rising.

The foam was thick black, as if a shadow was spreading.

Finally, it turned into a human figure.

Each of these people was wrapped in a special black cloak, almost wrapping themselves up completely, with no skin visible, leaving only a pair of bright eyes exposed.

“This time, we must kill Zhao Shuohua, otherwise the sect leader will lose confidence in us.”

The leader was a very thin man, almost like a child.

This is almost identical to what Lao Ying, the leader of the Cangying Sword Sect did.

Many people suspect that this person is Lao Ying’s biological son.

“Yes, Yingyi.”

The others paused when they heard this.

There was a hint of strong interest in Yingyi’s eyes.

As a member of the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect and a true assassin, it would be an insult to him if he did not have the life of a Jindan Zhenren under his command.

He must use Zhao Shuohua’s head to prove everything he had experienced.

Only by personally cutting off the head of a Jindan Zhenren can he obtain the final killing move of the Hidden Shadow Sword from Lao Ying.

Zhao Shuohua felt a little tired.

He hadn’t slept for a long time, and his mind was in turmoil, with countless random thoughts and ideas.

My eyelids kept drooping as if they were filled with lead.

“It’s time to get some good sleep.” He said slowly.

Then he turned off the oil lamp beside him and fell into a deep sleep.

Late at night.

Here, there are not even stars or moon, not a single ray of light, only the cold and sticky wind sweeping across the earth.

The tent rustled in the wind.

The silent shadow began to boil.

Yingyi looked at Zhao Shuohua who had fallen into a deep sleep, but his heart was still calm.

As long as the mission is not successful, as long as the enemy’s head does not fall into his hands, there should be no emotional fluctuations.

This is also what Lao Ying taught him.

Ying Yi was very calm. He slowly stepped out from the shadows, and a black light appeared on the dagger in his hand.

This is the most powerful killing move.

At this moment, an inexplicable feeling of drowsiness suddenly swept over Ying Yi’s whole body.

This feeling of sleepiness came unexpectedly, just like a tidal wave that hit me.

Yingyi felt a strong sense of crisis.

He even took out a dagger and stabbed himself in the leg.

Blood was flowing and the severe pain continued to stimulate his nerves.

However, it was all in vain.

The intense sleepiness almost drowned him, just as a flooded river drowns a chick.

boom!
Yingyi fell from the shadows.

Zhao Shuohua had just fallen asleep and his nerves were still tense.

He opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the sound.

Then he heard a snoring sound beside him.

When Zhao Shuohua heard the snoring, he thought he had misheard.

“Who the hell came to sleep in my tent?” Zhao Shuohua cursed harshly.

Zhao Shuohua lit the oil lamp slowly.

Only then did they realize that the person lying on the ground, sleeping soundly and even snoring, was a person wrapped in a black cloak.

The man was holding a dagger in his hand, which was stuck in his thigh.

The blood was gushing out, but the man was sleeping soundly.

Zhao Shuohua’s brain short-circuited for a moment, but then he realized it.

“Someone from the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect!”

Zhao Shuohua felt his scalp tingling for a moment.

He didn’t know what was wrong with the other party, but he knew that if it weren’t for this external force, he would probably have been beheaded.

Zhao Shuohua felt a huge sense of crisis and relief at the same time.

But then, he felt a strange sense of funny.

Such an assassin who had undergone brutal training was actually sleeping soundly in his tent.

Zhao Shuohua knew that it must be the three mysterious men who took action.

“Master Zhao, Senior Zhao, how come there is someone wearing a black cloak, someone who looks like someone from the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect, sleeping in my tent? And there is more than one person.”

At this time, someone was talking outside again.

Zhao Shuohua quickly lifted Ying up.

Even though he was being very rough, Yingyi was still sleeping soundly, his snoring was deafening.

This was naturally done by He Qing.

This is the ability he gained by absorbing the weirdness from the Fire Demon Sect.

That little white flower is naturally about the ability to confuse and deceive.

The fire lizard made his body and fire control ability even stronger.

Yang Zhenyue also vaguely felt that an assassin was approaching.

Master Bingpo was still pondering over the content of the art of binding souls.

The three of them sat cross-legged together.

Yang Zhenyue looked at He Qing.

“Is there an assassin coming?”

“It’s been resolved.” He Qing said calmly.

That little white flower is actually called the Mystic Flower.

The power of this magical flower is indeed extremely useful.

“solved?”

But Yang Zhenyue has always been with He Qing.

Is this solved? How?
For the first time, Yang Zhenyue felt a little aggrieved.

He didn’t even know how the other party made the move.

“Alas, everyone has their own strengths. Don’t be angry. My power as a general has not yet manifested.”

Yang Zhenyue comforted himself.

What he has shown now is only half of his actual strength.

The divine power that Yang Zhenyue relied on the most, had no room to be used because he had no troops to lead.

At this time, Zhao Shuohua had dragged all the unconscious people from the Cangying Sword Sect over.

“With them, we can find the address of the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect. We will first destroy the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect and then the Heavenly Ghost Sect. I want to see if Taoist Master Cangyuan and Heavenly King Tuochu will take action.”

“If he still doesn’t take action, then sweep all the places that can be swept.”

He Qing’s eyes were cold.

He Qing then looked at Ying Yi.

Yingyi has woken up and wants to escape into the shadow.

As long as you hide in it, you will be immune to most spells.

However, his body did not obey him at all.

Yingyi was screaming in his heart and trying his best, but it was of no use.

“Tell me everything about the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect!”

He Qing’s voice was extremely calm, but it carried an irresistible majesty.

(End of this chapter)