Chapter 343

Eliette Desert, a place known as the Wasteland of Evil Ghosts.

Eliette Desert is adjacent to the Tenggerila Desert, located on the edge of the Central Domain Immortal Continent, and is a place teeming with ghosts.

Every year, the immortal sects of the Central Domain Immortal Continent send disciples here for training, to clear out and slaughter ghosts while collecting cultivation materials.

Deep in the Eliette Desert, there is a black abyss, shaped like a black eye, also known by cultivators as the Eye of the Evil Ghost.

Legend has it that this Eye of the Evil Ghost was transformed from the eye of a ghost immortal. To monitor human cultivators, the ghost immortal plucked out an eye to monitor the movements of the human race.

It was now midwinter, and snow was falling in the Wasteland of Evil Ghosts.

Flakes of snow drifted down from the sky, dyeing the entire desert gray.

On the edge of the desert, Huang Xuanyi, a True Transmission Disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect, was leading a group of trial disciples to clear out the low-grade ghosts in the vicinity. These ghosts had low intelligence and were relatively easy to kill. After low-grade ghosts were killed, there was a certain chance they would drop a type of black stone. This black stone was a precious material for refining yin-attribute magic tools.

Just then, a golden light streaked across the sky above his head and instantly disappeared into the thick yin energy.

Someone has entered the depths of the Wasteland of Evil Ghosts. I wonder which sect's fellow daoist it is? Their courage is too great.

The depths of the Wasteland of Evil Ghosts have high-grade ghosts. According to Senior Brother Ye Zhiqiu, the sect's chief disciple, he once encountered a ghost king-level ghost in the depths of the Wasteland of Evil Ghosts. If it weren't for his profound sword skills and the extremely fast speed of his flying sword, he might have fallen inside.

Huang Xuanyi was sighing when, above his head, the dense black clouds were suddenly blown open by a white light, and immediately after, a fat white old man with wings on his back stepped out from the white light.

Huang Xuanyi looked up at the old man. As soon as his gaze touched the old man, his knees felt as if they had been hit by a heavy blow, and he involuntarily knelt to the ground.

At this moment, the blood in his whole body stopped circulating, and even his thinking seemed to be imprisoned.

"Fled quite fast!"

The fat white old man looked forward, his tone carrying mockery and admiration.

White light flickered.

A moment later, the fat white old man's figure disappeared again.

After a long time, Huang Xuanyi's stagnant thinking slowly resumed operation.

He struggled to climb up from the ground.

At this moment, his legs were trembling, and sweat had soaked the clothes on his back.

In the sky, it had returned to the state of rolling black clouds.

The white-clothed old man's figure was gone; it looked like he had left.

So strong!

So terrifying!

The aura on this person was not just a little bit stronger than his own sect leader's.

The sect leader is an Immortal Venerable of the God Transformation stage. So the cultivation of the old man just now was at least above the God Transformation stage.

Could it be an Immortal Monarch of the Integration stage.

This Immortal Monarch seemed to be chasing someone. I wonder which bold guy actually provoked an Integration stage Immortal Monarch.

Huang Xuanyi wiped the sweat from his forehead while secretly pondering.

Around him, the group of trial disciples were still standing there blankly.

Damn it! Why did I kneel down? These junior brothers and sisters didn't kneel, but I, a True Transmission Disciple, knelt down.

How shameful! How am I supposed to mix in the sect in the future?

Huang Xuanyi covered his face with his hands.

Just then.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The sound of objects falling to the ground came to his ears.

Huang Xuanyi opened his eyes and found that the junior brothers and sisters around him had all fallen to the ground like stone slabs.

When the Kunpeng is in the water, it is a fish; when it is in the sky, it is a Peng.

The Great Peng rises with the wind in one day, soaring ninety thousand miles straight up.

In this cultivation world, if anyone's speed dares to claim first, it must be the Kunpeng clan.

However, the speed of Zhang Xingyu, who had grown wings, was not a bit slower than that of the Kunpeng great demon.

But Zhang Xingyu, after activating the high-grade divine ability of ten thousand miles in an instant, shook his body and had already arrived above a black desert.

Above his head were black clouds, beneath his feet was black sand, and the air was filled with thick yin energy.

Zhang Xingyu thought for a moment and had already judged where he was.

Wasteland of Evil Ghosts.

Unfortunately, before he could recall the information about the Wasteland of Evil Ghosts in his mind, terrifying vital energy fluctuations came from behind him again.

Damn it!

Isn't it just killing a little whale in your clan? Is it necessary to mobilize an Integration stage big shot to chase and kill me relentlessly?

Bullying the small with the big, do you still want your face?

Cursing was cursing, but Zhang Xingyu's actions were not slow.

He saw the wings on his back flap, and his figure flew toward the depths of the desert again.

Deep in the Wasteland of Evil Ghosts, the yin energy was so thick it seemed like it would drip water.

A white-faced, white-robed evil ghost was fighting desperately with another green-faced, green-robed evil ghost.

The white-faced evil ghost held a silver-white long spear in its hand, and the green-faced evil ghost held two bright steel knives in its hands.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two evil ghosts went back and forth, and in a moment, they had fought dozens of rounds.

"Look at the spear!"

The white-faced evil ghost shouted, the tip of the silver spear danced out seven white pear blossoms, stabbing toward the green-faced evil ghost's throat.

Moon Shadow Pear Blossom Spear, every spear locks the throat.

The white-faced evil ghost relied on this unique skill to have killed countless ghosts of the same rank.

"Looking for death!"

The green-faced evil ghost sneered, the twin knives in its hands turned into a stream of light and met it.

Thunderbolt Head-Severing Knife, every knife severs the head.

The green-faced evil ghost's Thunderbolt Head-Severing Knife technique was not just a name. It had been here for less than a month, and had made a great name for itself by relying on this fierce knife technique from its lifetime.

"Clang, clang, bang, bang."

Knife and spear crossed, white light scattered.

After one move, the two evil ghosts suddenly separated.

One of the white-faced evil ghost's arms turned into light and dissipated, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared on the green-faced evil ghost's chest.

The two ghosts were about to fight again, but saw a stream of light fly over and land directly in front of them.

The two ghosts stopped their steps in unison.

They looked at the person who arrived together.

Standing in front was a person, a living person with fragrant flesh.

This person was delicate and handsome, with a pale face, and was holding a beautiful woman in his arms.

A living person.

And there were two of them.

If they could suck dry the yang energy from these two people, they could be promoted to ghost generals.

The white-faced evil ghost seemed to see two delicious dishes and couldn't help but swallow its saliva.

At the same time, the green-faced evil ghost's drool also flowed all over the ground.

Its thoughts were similar to the white-faced evil ghost's. However, being cunning and treacherous in its lifetime, it forcibly suppressed the urge to act.

In front of it was the white-faced evil ghost. Yang energy was in front, if it acted against the humans now, it would definitely be subjected to a shameless sneak attack by the white-faced evil ghost.

After thinking about it, it made a gesture of splitting equally to the white-faced evil ghost, and the latter nodded lightly to it after pondering for a moment.

"Act!"

The green-faced evil ghost shouted, and the steel knife in its hand slashed fiercely toward the white-faced evil ghost beside it.

At the same time, a silver spear tip also stabbed toward it strangely.

"Clang!"

Knife and spear rang, the two evil ghosts' weapons collided together.

"Shameless!"

"Treacherous!"

The two evil ghosts cursed at each other loudly.