Chapter 253: Hate Heaven Takes Action
"Charge with all your might! After you get out, you must kill this girl and never let her return to Fangqiao County alive!" Pang Qiyun quickly suppressed the chill and regret in his heart and said in a cold voice.
"Yes, sir!" everyone shouted in unison, and then Pang Qiyun and the old man in black who followed him like a shadow took the lead, circulated their qi and blood, and rushed forward with their swords.
Suddenly, the knife light rolled, and the knife light brought the masculine energy of blood and qi, and in the darkness where ghosts were surging, it kept rushing forward like a fire dragon.
The ghosts rolled back to both sides.
"Xue Chi, we can't wait any longer. You hold back old man Qingsong first. I will go and suppress the kid from the Pang family first!" On top of a mountain, the old demon Hatetian looked down at the valley below where dark clouds were rolling on one side and a sea of blood was surging on the other, and said with a ferocious look on his face.
"I obey your command!" Xue Chi bowed slightly, then rolled up a cloud of blood mist and stepped into the air. While he was in mid-air, a bloody knife was already swung down to kill Qingsong, who was leading the four elders to charge in all directions.
"Blood Abyss Knife, it's you, the Blood Pool Demon!" Qingsong saw a blood knife slashing down from above his head, and suddenly felt a stream of blood rushing into his nose . Countless blood hands were grabbing towards him from all around, and endless shrill screams rang in his ears, as if he had fallen into the abyss of an endless sea of blood. His face changed drastically, and with a cry of surprise, the flying sword dancing in the air had already turned into a long green rainbow that broke through the air and slashed towards the blood knife falling from above his head.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The flying sword and the blood knife collided in the air, making a huge sound of metal clashing.
Balls of green light and blood light kept exploding in the air, dispersing the ghosts around them.
"Kill! Kill!" When Qingsong was entangled in the blood pool, several extremely powerful and brutal thoughts surged out from the rolling dark clouds of ghosts and rushed directly into the brain of the elder of Biyun Sect.
Then, eight demons, three meters tall and covered in black air, rushed out from the dark clouds, holding tridents and killing the four elders of the Biyun Sect.
Behind these eight demons, there were eight people sitting in the darkness not far away, each with a flag stuck on their chest, which was the Blood Soul Refining Flag.
Those eight people were not underworld messengers, but eight of the eighteen hall masters of the Netherworld branch hall. They were of the same rank as the hall master of the Nether Fox Hall who was killed in Fangqiao County.
However, these eight people were mainly responsible for guarding the Netherworld Branch Hall, so they were given the Netherworld Blood Soul Refining Banner.
The soul demons they nurtured in their Nether Blood Soul Refining Banners were far less powerful than the six Nether Envoys. In terms of combat power, they were only equivalent to great Qi Refiners in the early stage of True Essence.
However, with the help of the power of the ghosts in the soul refining formation, not only will the strength of these demons be doubled, but they will also have a steady supply of ghosts to replenish them after being injured, and they will be able to recover in a blink of an eye.
The eight hall masters previously hid in the dark and did not dare to take action because they were afraid of Qingsong.
Qingsong is the sect leader. With one strike of his sword, he can cause great damage to their souls and demons. Even in the large formation, they will not have time to repair them, and they may even be killed directly in one blow. In this way, the eight hall masters will all suffer great backlash.
Now that Qingsong is entangled by the Blood Pool Demon, the eight hall masters will naturally attack and besiege the four elders of the Biyun Sect to prevent them from having the opportunity to help Qingsong.
The eight hall masters and the Blood Pond Demon attacked together, and with the help of a large formation, Qingsong and the four elders were completely entangled.
On the other side, the old demon Hatetian stepped into the soul refining formation.
As soon as he stepped into the soul refining formation, ghosts from all around gathered around him, and then formed a black dragon that surrounded his body. The dragon's head poked out from his back, opening its huge mouth as bottomless as the abyss, making the old demon Hatetian look extremely majestic, as if he was an ancient demon king coming to the world.
The old demon Hatetian was surrounded by dragons, and he strolled leisurely through the rolling ghosts as if he was in his own back garden, and soon appeared in front of Pang Qiyun and others who were rushing to kill.
"Hate Tian!" Pang Qiyun suddenly stopped, his face changed drastically, and the blade pointed at the old demon Hate Tian. The blood and energy in his body continued to rise, and the blade light continued to grow.
His men's expressions also changed, with a hint of panic in their eyes.
The old demon Hatetian is notorious and the master of the evil cult. His strength far exceeds that of martial artists and great martial artists. They are no match for him!
"Should I do it myself, or will you voluntarily surrender to me?" The old demon Hatetian put his hands behind his back, looked down upon Pang Qiyun and the others, and said sinisterly.
"Old devil Hatetian, don't be so arrogant. Besides this captain, here come the judge and the leader of Qingsong Sect. They will break the formation soon, and then you will be doomed!" Pang Qiyun kept urging the sword light and said in a cold voice.
"Poor kid! You must not know that I saved the Blood Pond Demon more than ten years ago. Now my lair not only has two powerful formations set up, but also has two masters in charge.
Now Zhuge Yunjin and his men are trapped in the Blood Prison Formation, and they will definitely not be able to break the formation for a while! This Soul Refining Formation is still not powerful enough to trap two groups of people, so this hall master ordered the Blood Pond Demon to bring people to hold Qingsong and his men back.
Now, do you still think they can break the formation and rescue you soon? Submit to me, or I won't mind letting you suffer." The old devil Hentian said with a sinister smile.
Pang Qiyun and others' faces changed drastically when they heard this.
Just when Pang Qiyun and others' faces changed drastically and their minds were shaken, the old demon Hatetian moved.
The dragon coiled around him rushed out and pounced on Pang Qiyun with its fangs and claws.
"Kill!" Pang Qiyun roared when he saw this, and swung his sword to kill. The sword light suddenly increased by more than ten feet, and there was a bloody light in the sword light, as if there was a flame burning inside.
The people he brought with him also roared, their blood and energy surged, and they rushed towards the old demon Hatetian.
“You are far from enough!” The old demon Hatetian sneered and grabbed through the air. Suddenly, the rolling ghosts formed a huge ghost claw with a sinister aura in front of him.
As soon as the ghost claw fell, the people who rushed up were immediately either pinned to the ground or flicked away by the ghost finger.
There were a few who were not as strong as before and were in a miserable state. They were pierced directly through the head by the ghost claws and died on the spot.
"Hate the old devil!" Pang Qiyun was shocked and angry when he saw that his men were unable to stop the old devil. He swung the sword in his hand and slashed at the dragon madly, forcing the dragon to retreat repeatedly. The dark energy of evil spirits kept emerging from his body and dissipated, and his figure became fainter and fainter.
“The quasi-grandmaster is indeed quite capable!” Seeing this, the old demon Hentian’s face darkened slightly. He swung his sleeves and said to the darkness: “I’ll leave these people to you first. Make sure to trap them!”
As soon as the old demon Hatetian finished speaking, demons holding tridents came out from all directions and surrounded the people in the Governor's Mansion and started fighting.
The old demon Hatetian escaped, turned to look at Pang Qiyun, gave him a sinister sneer, and a bony ghost claw appeared in his hand.
The ghost claw was thrown into the sky, and it grew in size as the wind blew. In a blink of an eye, it was about an acre in size, and each finger was as big as a pillar.
