At this moment, the Baihuo Cult and the zombies emerging from this underground city were engaged in a fierce battle.

The personnel of the Baihuo Cult were clearly far more numerous than what Sun Xuan and Chu Lin had encountered in Wuling Town.

Moreover, this additional portion of people was clearly composed of experts.

Especially one of them, whose strength had definitely reached the Realm of a seventh-grade Martial Artist.

Furthermore, his strength was not low; with a single Move of his, large swaths of zombie soldiers fell beneath his hands.

It was obvious that this person should be the true leader of this branch of the Baihuo Cult.

Under the leadership of this person and Qingdan Sect Sect Master Li Changtian, although the zombies in this underground city were numerous,

they were driven back step by step under the slaughter, on the verge of attacking into the city.

Yet at this very moment, the Town Demon Guard did not say a word and directly charged to slaughter the multitude of Baihuo Cult disciples.

Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing even sought out that extraordinary Baihuo Cult leader, striking out without a second word.

Meanwhile, Sun Xuan also engaged an eighth-grade expert of the Baihuo Cult, starting a fight with him.

At this moment, the scene was in utter chaos with continuous battle shouts, while large areas of attribute light globes, visible only to Sun Xuan, kept dropping out.

While fighting this eighth-grade Martial Artist of the Baihuo Cult, Sun Xuan frantically picked up a massive amount of attribute light globes with joy in his heart.

Sun Xuan's strength surged by leaps and bounds under the accumulation of these massive attribute light globes.

The surge in Soul attributes was easy to manage; Sun Xuan only felt a burst of clarity in his mind, as if the entire world had become clear.

His memory and perception had both become extremely powerful, and fighting the eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist before him, Sun Xuan could even premonition from which direction the opponent's next Move would strike.

Furthermore, Sun Xuan's heavenly demon true form felt enveloped by an extremely dense power of the Soul, giving his entire body a warm sensation.

To say nothing else, based purely on these continuously surging powers of the Soul, Sun Xuan's descent this time was already worth it.

Even more exaggerated was Sun Xuan's Physique; after absorbing a large number of Physique attribute light globes and attribute light globes of various Martial Skills, Sun Xuan's Physical Body strength had reached an extremely terrifying level.

At this moment, fighting the eighth-grade Martial Artist of the Baihuo Cult in front of him, Sun Xuan did not use the true essence within his body that had already upgraded to the eighth-grade Realm at all.

Instead, relying purely on the strength of his Physical Body, he was able to suppress and beat this eighth-grade Martial Artist.

As the battle prolonged, Sun Xuan's Physical Body strength continued to surge violently.

His mind was flooded with various Martial Skills, and even quite a few Martial Skills whose grades were lower than the Magic Silver Hand had directly reached the Transcendent state under the accumulation of attribute light globes.

Against the eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist before his eyes, Sun Xuan did not need to use all of his Physical Body strength at all to completely suppress him.

However, Sun Xuan did not immediately kill this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist; having just achieved a Breakthrough to the eighth-grade Realm, he did not want to appear too eye-catching so as to avoid suspicion and unnecessary trouble.

Sun Xuan was seen suppressing this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist while using his powerful power of the Soul to organize the continuously increasing various martial Dao skills.

Under the accumulation of various martial Dao skills, Sun Xuan's understanding of the essence of martial Dao became increasingly thorough.

When martial Dao Cultivation reaches its extreme, it is also a Dao. Some Martial Skills seem completely unrelated, but under Sun Xuan's visionary cognition, he found that they ultimately led to the same destination by different paths.

Thinking of this, a notion involuntarily arose in Sun Xuan's heart to integrate all the martial arts he had acquired at this moment and then create a martial Dao Cultivation Technique suitable for himself.

Once this idea came forth, Sun Xuan could hardly suppress it and started acting.

Sun Xuan's eyes at this moment seemed to have turned into a deep pool, with a Soul-capturing spiritual light flashing within them.

The Martial Skills displayed by Sun Xuan in his hands at this moment changed boundlessly; for a moment it looked like the Shattered Jade Hand, for a moment it integrated the Canhe Finger, and for a moment it transformed into the Vajra Palm.

Even using saber Moves and sword Moves with his hands, all sorts of seemingly plausible Martial Skills constantly shifted in Sun Xuan's hands.

As for this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist fighting Sun Xuan, his heart was completely filled with shock.

When first fighting Sun Xuan, this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist felt that although the opponent before him had formidable strength, he could still barely contend with him.

However, as time passed, he found that this opponent before him was becoming increasingly strange.

Although the force of his strikes was getting smaller, his Moves were becoming increasingly eerie and bizarre.

In Sun Xuan's hands, this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist saw at least dozens of Martial Skills being displayed.

Moreover, these Martial Skills were not in a state of just starting out, but rather gave the feeling of having been practiced to a state of mastery.

Furthermore, the transitions between various Martial Skills became increasingly proficient. By this moment, these Martial Skills even bizarrely fused together in his hands.

This eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist felt a sense of sheer terror in his heart; the look he cast at Sun Xuan was as if he were looking at some kind of demon or monster.

At this moment, only one sentence kept echoing in the heart of this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist: "This is impossible!"

Afterwards, his heart no longer had any thoughts of continuing to fight Sun Xuan; right now, he only wanted to escape from Sun Xuan's side, and even escape from this underground space.

The terrifying martial Dao Realm displayed by Sun Xuan at this moment directly caused this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist's mind to collapse.

But the terrifying thing was that when this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist wanted to abandon Sun Xuan and escape, the various martial Dao Moves displayed by Sun Xuan's hands seemed to possess an eerie gravitational pull, preventing him from escaping at all.

Although the force of each of Sun Xuan's strikes was not very large for an eighth-grade Martial Artist,

this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist was unable to break free no matter what.

Seeing this, this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

Dominated by a state of despair, this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist even gave up resistance, unwilling to continue fighting Sun Xuan.

Instead, he was so desperate that he prepared to wait for death.

However, what this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist did not expect was that he had now reached a point where it was no longer up to him whether to stop or not.

At this moment, he felt like a marionette; his figure, following Sun Xuan's increasingly smooth Martial Skills, unconsciously exchanged Moves with Sun Xuan.

His entire body, and even the true essence within his body, no longer seemed to belong to him.

This eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist felt at this moment as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and even his Soul had a feeling of being frozen.

He completely gave up resistance, gazing at Sun Xuan with terrified eyes, as if looking at a deity.

Sun Xuan at this moment was like a demon god, completely occupying the mind and spirit of this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist.

However, Sun Xuan did not care about the feelings of this eighth-grade Baihuo Cult Martial Artist at the moment; right now, Sun Xuan was deeply immersed in creating his own martial Dao Cultivation Technique and could not extricate himself.

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As time passed, the Shangguan Family, after going through quite a few twists and turns, also rushed before this Zombie City at this moment.

Seeing that these several factions were fighting fiercely,

Shangguan Ming rolled his small eyes a few times and set his sights on the Zombie City before him.

According to Shangguan Ming's simple speculation, the treasures contested by these factions should be inside this Zombie City right now.

Now that these zombies had not been completely cleared out, it meant that the treasures inside had not yet been seized by anyone.

Thinking of this, a wave of excitement could not help rising in Shangguan Ming's heart.

It seemed that although he was the last to arrive, he was not too late.

Thinking this way, Shangguan Ming directly gave an order and led a group of Martial Artists from the Shangguan Family to fiercely charge toward the Zombie City.

The zombies surging out from the Zombie City were originally no match for this group of Martial Artists, and now with the addition of this group of people from the Shangguan Family, they collapsed directly.

Taking advantage of the fierce battle between the Town Demon Guard and the people of the Baihuo Cult, the Martial Artists of the Qingdan Sect and the Shangguan Family directly rushed into the Zombie City.

Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing was fine with this scene; anyway, his main purpose was not this Zombie City, but to pursue and kill this bunch of rebels from the Baihuo Cult.

However, seeing this, Leader Yu Yang, the leader of the Baihuo Cult, suddenly grew anxious in his heart.

He had traveled thousands of li to Qinghe County specifically for the treasures in this Zombie City.

If someone else were to seize the opportunity first at this moment, then all the efforts and costs he paid would be completely wasted.

Thinking of this, murderous intent flashed in Leader Yu Yang's eyes, and his attacks against Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing, who was blocking his path, became even more ferocious.

Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing possessed extraordinary strength, and his martial Dao cultivation was only half a step away from the sixth-grade Realm.

Yet what Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing did not expect was that this leader of the Baihuo Cult was surprisingly not a mediocre person either.

Not only did he have two Martial Skills that had reached the Transcendent state in his hands, but he also mastered two true spirit artifacts, making his strength extremely extraordinary.

Even for him, for a short while, he was completely unable to take down this Baihuo Cult leader.

At this moment, Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing was seen holding a short spear in each of his two hands, with a faint, cold, and deep gloss continuously flashing across this pair of short spears.

Clearly, this pair of short spears was also a true spirit artifact, and moreover a weapon that appeared in pairs.

Every time Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing thrust out this pair of short spears, it would stir up a wave of frost power to impact toward Leader Yu Yang, with very extraordinary might.

But Leader Yu Yang, this leader of the Baihuo Cult, was obviously no easy opponent; he was seen holding a subjugating pestle in his hand.

This subjugating pestle was obviously also a true spirit artifact, and furthermore belonged to the kind of true spirit artifact that blessed strength.

Therefore, every strike of Leader Yu Yang was powerful and heavy; even Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing had to earnestly cope with his attacks.

The two of them came and went, and for a time, neither could do anything to the other.

However, Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing's strength was obviously a bit higher than Leader Yu Yang's. Within a short time, Leader Yu Yang could still hold on under Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing's hands.

But if time dragged on, Leader Yu Yang would undoubtedly be defeated.

At this moment, not only was Leader Yu Yang's strength a notch lower than Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing's, but because he was worried that the treasures in the Zombie City would be obtained by the two factions of the Qingdan Sect and the Shangguan Family,

his Moves appeared somewhat rushed during his attacks.

The more impetuous his state of mind, the more chaotic his Moves became, and the easier it was for flaws to appear.

Furthermore, Leader Yu Yang's strength was still a notch lower compared to Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing.

At this very moment, due to his eagerness in heart, Leader Yu Yang accidentally revealed a flaw while making a Move.

Seeing this, Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing, who was fighting him, immediately flashed a sharp glint in his eyes, and then the twin spears in his hands instantly thrust fiercely toward Leader Yu Yang like two frost dragons.

Fiery murderous intent surged over, instantly bringing Leader Yu Yang back to his senses.

A look of shock flashed in Leader Yu Yang's eyes, and then the vajra pestle in his hand immediately smashed fiercely toward the short spear thrust by Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing.

However, Leader Yu Yang, who had reacted by now, was obviously a bit too late.

Because in his haste, the strength of Leader Yu Yang's vajra pestle was obviously somewhat insufficient.

One of Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing's short spears was seen fiercely deflecting the vajra pestle smashed by Leader Yu Yang.

As for the other short spear, with an indomitable Aura, it fiercely thrust toward Leader Yu Yang.

Leader Yu Yang was alarmed, and his body instantly forced itself to twist away by a fraction of an inch in a split second by relying on his martial Dao instinct honed through years of life-and-death situations.

He avoided the fatal heart part, but his shoulder was directly pierced into a bloody hole by Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing's short spear with a single strike.

Moreover, the ice-cold power attached to the short spear, after piercing into Leader Yu Yang's body, surged into Leader Yu Yang's body, causing Leader Yu Yang's entire arm to lose sensation in an instant.

A layer of frost even spread from the wound pierced by Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing's short spear, causing Leader Yu Yang, who had retreated violently, to drastically change his expression.

Leader Yu Yang opened his mouth with a gloomy face and spat out, and a bead emitting a red light immediately spat out from Leader Yu Yang's mouth.

This bead emitting red light was the other true spirit artifact controlled by Leader Yu Yang.

After being spat out by Leader Yu Yang, this red bead immediately flew on its own to the wound pierced by Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing's short spear, and then wisps of red light immediately emanated from this red bead.

When the red light fell upon the spreading frost at the wound, the spreading frost was immediately halted, and then under the continuous irradiation of the red light, it actually gradually dissipated.

However, Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing at this moment obviously would not just watch Leader Yu Yang heal his wounds.

Such an opportunity to beat a dog in the water was definitely not something Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing would let go.

Just as Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing was preparing to chase up and give Leader Yu Yang, this Baihuo Cult leader, a fatal blow, a piercing shriek suddenly spread out from that Zombie City.

Hearing this sound, Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing's figure froze for a moment, and he actually frowned without chasing and killing Leader Yu Yang at the first instant.

At this moment on the battlefield, people constantly died under the hands of opponents or zombie soldiers.

Occasionally emitting a few screams was also normal.

But the person who emitted this scream was someone Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing was very familiar with.

No one else, it was precisely Shangguan Ming, the head of the Shangguan Family who had followed him all the way here.

Although Town Demon Envoy Lü Qing seemed to look down on Shangguan Ming on the surface, Shangguan Ming, as the helmsman of one of the three major factions in Qinghe County, still had pretty good strength.