Chapter 465

Even if you died at the hands of the Profound Heaven Sect, why at the hands of your own people?

Ji Wushuang didn't know what to say anymore. After a long silence, he finally said:

"Continue monitoring."

"Good. Do we need to intervene to stop them?"

It was meant with good intentions, but hearing this, Ji Wushuang said irritably:

"Stop them my ass! Stop associating with idiots, be careful of catching their stupidity. If they want to fight, let them fight. It’s better if they all kill each other—a bunch of brainless idiots."

These Ghost Kings are truly ruthless; no wonder they play so wildly.

Ji Wushuang was speechless, and Qi Xiong and the others were also feeling emotional. Qingshi even said with some relief:

"Fortunately, this old man has no Dao companion."

It was understandable; after all, wearing such a large green hat since before they were alive, and not being able to shake it off even after death—

who wouldn't be anxious? This wasn't just a matter of face; it was having their dignity rubbed into the dirt.

But hearing Qingshi’s sigh, Hong Zun said irritably:

"You don't have a Dao companion, don't you have any self-awareness?"

This guy has the nerve to be relieved here. When you were young, you chased after a disciple of the Closed Moon Valley; have you forgotten how many times you were rejected?

Others now have children and grandchildren, and you’re still alone. What are you sighing about?

Hearing this, Qingshi’s face darkened, but before he could speak, Wang Tieshu had already interjected:

"How about I introduce you to one? A deacon from my Blacksmith Valley, she has a very good relationship with me."

Hmm???

Turning his head to look at Wang Tieshu, who still had thick bandages wrapped around his waist, Qingshi shook his head without hesitation:

"That’s quite unnecessary. I appreciate the kind intention."

Just kidding, Wang Tieshu’s good best friend? Could he even want that?

He respected Hong Zun for being a man, but he didn't want to be that kind of man.

Seeing Qingshi’s look of disgust, Hong Zun immediately felt his anger flare up.

You have the nerve to be disgusted here? If it weren't for you guys, would I have ended up in this state?

"You’re disgusted..."

Just as he wanted to speak, a pair of thick, powerful arms had already wrapped around Hong Zun’s neck. When others did this, it was sweet and intimate, but Wang Tieshu’s arms only made Hong Zun feel suffocated.

"Cough, cough, let go, I can't breathe."

"Oh, oh, sorry, Brother Hong."

Watching the two’s unique "intimacy," Qingshi became even more firm in his decision.

"It’s about time."

Just as everyone was chatting, Qi Xiong said. Those Ghost Kings had fought enough; except for a few, the others were already severely injured.

Soon, led by Qi Xiong and the others, the Profound Heaven Sect disciples quietly made their way back to Ghost Valley.

"This..."

Ye Changqing, who had been left behind to rest, watched everyone launch a surprise counter-attack, his heart filled with admiration.

As expected of our Profound Heaven Sect; these methods are simply impossible for these evil spirits to defend against.

If the Imperial Extreme Sect could learn even a little bit, they wouldn't have been unable to do anything about Ghost Valley for so many years.

In the night, the battle of the Ghost Kings seemed to be drawing to a close.

Except for the Ghost King that had been slain earlier, the other Ghost Kings were now exhausted.

"I say, that’s about enough, right? Do you really want to perish together?"

"Then what about my wife?"

"I... I won't see her again, is that enough?"

"Get lost! You finished playing and now you’re giving her to me?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Take her and get lost, and pay compensation."

Hmm???

Slightly stunned, the Ghost King shook his head repeatedly:

"Compensation is fine, but I don't want the ghost."

"What?"

"I said no."

Damn, I’m offering her to you openly, and now you don't want her? Facing the cold gaze of the Ghost King, the one who refused said in a deep voice:

"This is like football; you need a goalkeeper for the goal to be exciting, right?"

"I’ll finish you off!"

Humiliation, naked humiliation! A goalkeeper? I’ll show you what a Demon Blade is today!

Saying this, the two Ghost Kings started fighting again.

"Are you crazy? Didn't we just agree?"

"Agree my ass! A goalkeeper? What do you take this King for?"

"No, that’s not what I meant."

"Stop the nonsense. Today, one of us must die."

"You lunatic."

Just as the two Ghost Kings struck again and were locked in a fierce battle, Qi Xiong and the others killed their way back.

"Attack!"

With a low shout, a large hook flew out first, directly hooking one of the Ghost Kings who was watching the show.

"Holy shit..."

With a cry of surprise, the Ghost King’s figure instantly disappeared from where he stood, followed by the sounds of fighting in the night.

Finish one off first.

Moreover, Qi Xiong and the others were also experienced in gang-fighting.

As the saying goes, you must be able to fight in an uphill battle and a downhill battle.

Stabilize in an uphill battle, win quickly in a downhill battle. How to kill the opponent as quickly as possible—these were all tricks of the trade.

"Quick, quick, quick! Qin Long, hold him down!"

"Hong Zun, hack at him!"

"Qingshi, hook him!"

"I’ll cripple his hands first!"

Their cooperation was tacit, smooth, and without any hesitation.

Before long, this Ghost King was slain on the spot by Qi Xiong and the others.

"Qi Xiong, you’re courting death!"

Seeing Qi Xiong and the others return, the Ghost Kings’ expressions changed drastically. Damn, this Profound Heaven Sect is truly sinister.

Not only did they use a scheme to make them kill each other, but now they even launched a surprise counter-attack.

"Stop the nonsense, you bunch of idiots, die!"

"Qi Xiong, don't think my Ghost Valley is really afraid of your Profound Heaven Sect!"

"I don't care if you’re afraid or not."

Saying this, he attacked directly, and the two sides fought again.

But this time, Qi Xiong and the others couldn't be bothered to use any more tricks. The Ghost Kings were all severely injured; killing them was easy.

In fact, this was true. In just one exchange, the Ghost Kings were completely suppressed.

Their combat power was already exhausted, and Qi Xiong and the others had rested and were in excellent condition.

With the difference in strength, it was not surprising to have such a result.

As for the evil spirits and Ghost Generals below, seeing Qi Xiong and the others rush out, they were planning to act, but in the darkness, one Profound Heaven Sect disciple after another also rushed out.

"Damn it, kill these Profound Heaven Sect disciples!"

Seeing the Profound Heaven Sect disciples, the many evil spirits were filled with killing intent, while the Profound Heaven Sect disciples reminded each other: