The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 1693 - 1689: 10,000 Silent Foxes Annihilation

The allied forces were greatly invigorated upon witnessing Seven Kills’ actions. Who cares what kind of demons or ghosts they are? As long as they are all smashed into dust, how can they continue to wreak havoc?

However, at that very moment, green light began to emerge from the fragmented corpses, and ghostly spirits started rising continuously from underground.

Shen Luo’s gaze swept across the surroundings, and his brows involuntarily furrowed tightly.

He realized that not only were evil spirit foxes emerging from the shattered corpses, but ghostly flames were also appearing densely around the ground. Within them were countless ghostly spirits so numerous that it made one’s scalp tingle.

Only then did the fox clan members who had not yet retreated inside the city gate show expressions of terror. Someone shouted, "This is... the Wanhu Extinguishing Formation! Great Elder, this is a terrible sin you’ve committed..."

Upon hearing this, every member of the fox clan present looked shocked, yet none dared to echo the outburst.

When Seven Kills heard this name, his expression couldn’t help but shift slightly. His gaze immediately turned toward the depths of the skydome, where faint green light flickered within the dense clouds.

At this moment, only a few hundred members of the allied forces remained, but they were already surrounded by thousands of fox spirit evil ghosts pressing in on them.

Some, gripped by fear, tried to flee by flying into the sky. Yet, as soon as seven or eight figures took off, someone below shouted, "Come down quickly! Do not fly into the air."

But before the words had fully fallen, two or three people had already rushed into the dark clouds above.

Within the dense cloud, green light instantly flickered. Whatever was inside was unclear, but screams of agony soon rang out, followed by a rain of blood that spilled downward.

"This is the Wanhu Extinguishing Formation. That scoundrel has summoned the dead fox spirits from generations past who have not yet reincarnated. Even above the Nine Heavens, souls are sealed, making it dangerous to trespass." Seven Kills loudly warned.

Those who remained suspended in mid-air but hadn’t yet ascended higher immediately sought to descend upon hearing the cry.

However, from within the dark clouds, a pair of lantern-sized green eyes suddenly appeared. A gigantic fox paw emerged, cloaked in eerie green flames, and swept through the air, turning three individuals into pulpy flesh.

Everyone gazed upward to see the enormous face of a fox, at least a hundred feet in size, emerging from the dark clouds. Its mouth curled into a chilling grin, exuding an aura that reached the mid-stage of Taiyi, leaving those who sensed it frozen with dread.

Upon realizing this, Shen Luo’s expression also grew grim.

"Sizzle... Sizzle..."

At that moment, from the direction of Morning Sound Valley’s entrance, the abrasive sound of massive objects dragging across the ground suddenly filled the air.

Shen Luo turned his gaze toward the sound and saw two colossal malevolent spirits with human bodies and fox heads, each over a hundred feet tall, clad in ethereal armor. One dragged a massive bronze axe, while the other gripped an enormous yellow halberd, as they approached menacingly.

Behind them, countless fox clan evil spirits clad in armor followed, resembling an ancient battlefield army approaching from a distant era. They carried an aura of savagery and death, encroaching closer with each step.

The allied forces of various sects finally realized that they were not the masters of this battle. Those who had previously demanded compensation now only thought of escape.

Unfortunately, the skydome was sealed by the Taiyi-level fox spirits, and countless fox clan evil spirits continuously emerged from underground. No one dared attempt an underground escape either.

Jiang Shentian’s gaze turned icy as he raised his hand. With a wave, the Exquisite Pagoda once again appeared in his palm.

He pushed it upward with one hand, letting the pagoda fly into mid-air. Its surface erupted with golden light as bursts of golden flames shot out from within, striking the innumerable fox spirit army.

The flames from the pagoda descended into the fox spirit army, instantly engulfing hundreds of evil spirits. Within the raging flames, horrific wails and screams echoed as these spirits were incinerated into ash on the spot. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

"These are nothing more than wandering ghosts. What’s so frightening about them?" Jiang Shentian snorted coldly.

His decisive attack immediately bolstered the confidence of the many cultivators.

"Buddhist salvation, the Mantra of Great Compassion." Dozens of Hua Sheng Temple disciples came forward, sitting cross-legged in unison and activating their sect’s mystical skills, beginning to chant.

"Hmm, crossing over restless souls is what we excel at," Bai Xiaotian said with a grin.

As his words landed, the dozens of Hua Sheng Temple disciples radiated bright Buddha’s Light. The chanting from their mouths turned into swirling characters of scripture, forming a wall of runes that advanced toward the fox spirit army.

As the rune barrier swept forward, the fox spirit evil ghosts retreated, seemingly unwilling to be released from purgatory. Some even flailed their limbs, sending green ghost flames to resist the barrier.

"Buddhist salvation, the Mantra of Great Compassion," Bai Xiaotian said with a shake of his head, appearing helpless.

As his words fell, the chanting of the Hua Sheng Temple disciples suddenly changed. The golden barrier of scripture transformed into a massive rune, radiating brilliant light.

Where the golden light shone, it was like the sun melting snow: hundreds of fox spirit evil ghosts vanished at once.

The disciples of other sects gained a surge of morale at the sight and immediately joined the fight, clashing fiercely with the fox spirit evil ghosts.

In an instant, the valley was again alive with explosions and deafening roars.

Shen Luo’s attention remained fixed on Chief Strategist You Su atop the city wall. She showed no intention of entering the fray, which stirred doubt in his heart.

"Who knows how many years these fox spirit souls accumulated? If we remain trapped here and everyone’s mana is eventually depleted, we’re as good as dead," Nie Caizhu said worriedly.

"Indeed. We must find a way to get everyone out," Lu Huaming added.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Luo spoke, "Those among us with strong mana will open the path up front, driving toward the valley’s exit. The other sects’ cultivators should follow closely behind. Those skilled in fire and thunder techniques will guard the flanks, and the Tang Dynasty Government cultivators will guard them with flying swords. Additionally..."

Shen Luo paused mid-sentence, turning to look at Master Yan.

"We disciples of Tianji City will deploy and control the armor to cover the rear," Master Yan immediately understood and said.

"Good, I’ll stay behind with you," Shen Luo said, a faint smile surfacing as he nodded.

"Then Daoist Seven Kills and I will lead up front," Jiang Shentian promptly remarked.

Seven Kills didn’t speak, merely nodding silently to signal his agreement.

After their plan was settled, Lu Huaming went off to issue orders. Seeing that someone had taken the lead, the disciples from various sects naturally followed their command without objection.

Thus, the attacking sect cultivators all retreated, while the surrounding fox spirit evil ghosts closed in like a relentless tide.

Dozens of Mount Putuo disciples soon gathered at the front line, chanting "Indigo Blue Sea" in unison. Streams of shimmering blue energy surged out like a curtain of water, engulfing the nearby fox spirits, freezing them in place with waves of icy cold.

The Tang Dynasty Government disciples drew their longswords, unleashing a rain of sword energy that sliced the frozen fox spirits into fragments.

Only then did the other cultivators get a moment to catch their breath. Among the sects, only the Xuanhuo Sect and Shangyang Gate specialized in fire elemental techniques; the rest only practiced fire techniques as a secondary discipline.

As for thunder elemental techniques, there wasn’t a single practitioner among them, except for a disciple of the Qingfu Sect who carried some thunder-based talismans.

Thus, Lu Huaming stationed them on the flanks of the formation, protected by disciples of the Tang Dynasty Government and the Demon King Fort. The central area was occupied by disciples from Hua Sheng Temple and Mount Putuo, who used Buddhist methods to create a protective array that encompassed everyone.

Soon enough, the group formed a spindle-shaped battle formation within the valley.