Chapter 32: Subduing Ghosts and Demons (Three)

  The ghost finally walked up to Lu Changfeng and the other person, each step she took making a faint sound that was like the sneer of the god of death.

  The knell of death tolled in their hearts, a deep sense of fear wildly gnawing at their nerves.

  "Monster, we are disciples of the Yunfeng Sect. If you kill us, aren't you afraid of the Yunfeng Sect's revenge? One of my fellow disciples has already escaped, and our sect will definitely send someone to take care of you!" Lu Changfeng said reluctantly.

  "Wow! Little brother makes sense! However, from here to your Yunfeng Sect's gate, it will take at least two hours. I have plenty of time to drain your yuan yang and still have time to escape far away. When your sect's seniors arrive, how can they catch me?" The ghost demon was also a seasoned person and would not be intimidated by Lu Changfeng.

  Moving out of the master's door was also useless. Lu Changfeng really despaired and couldn't help but exchange a glance with his junior brother Zhao Gang, both of whom understood what the other was thinking.

  Seeing that the two had nothing more to say, the ghost stretched out his hands and pressed them against the foreheads of the two men, intending to absorb their vital energy.

  Lu Changfeng smiled slyly with Zhao Gang, and then his body suddenly expanded, and the momentum of his whole body was continuously rising.

  "Heh heh, want to self-destruct? In my hands, you two should spare yourselves." The ghost and demon knew that the two wanted to self-destruct, but didn't dodge, their hands still pressed on the two's foreheads.

  The demon's soft drink let out a burst of blood-red light on his palms, and he actually used his own magic to seal the two men's powers. The two men also slowly deflated like balloons that had been released from the air.

  Just as the ghost and demon had just fallen, Yi Feng already held the dull and lifeless Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand. The Heaven-Slaying Sword was a divine artifact, but in Yi Feng's hands, it was only an extremely hard and sharp long sword. However, this also happened to cover up the special aspect of the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

  If Yifeng had taken out a normal Ling Jian, it would have caused a fluctuation in spiritual energy that would have attracted the attention of ghosts and demons, but Zhan Tian Jian did not.

  Yi Feng also didn't have a grasp on summoning enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth in an instant, if the ghosts and demons discovered him, he would really be done for.

  "It all comes down to this one move."

  Thinking that there was no way back, Yi Feng steeled himself and swung his sword out. He raised the Heaven-Cleaving Sword high, leapt up with a burst of speed, and danced under the dark sky with his drifting sword technique.

  The ghosts and demons were absorbing the yuan yang of Lu Changfeng and others, which would take some time to complete. Feeling the sword energy behind him, he turned around involuntarily. However, with just a glance, she smiled happily. Because Yi Feng was now performing the Floating Zero Sword Technique, and the Floating Zero Sword Technique was a mundane sword technique that couldn't enter the eyes of ghosts and demons at all.

  Just now, the demon did not go to move Yifeng, completely because she knew that Yifeng's cultivation was the lowest, and the power of yuan yang in his body was far behind Lu Changfeng and Zhao Gang. Moreover, the demon only had two hands, so she could absorb the yuan yang of at most two people at the same time.

  Considering this, Gui Yao temporarily spared Yi Feng, and she didn't have to worry that only a child in the fusion period could escape from her hands.

  Yi Feng was now dancing in mid-air, his drifting sword technique gradually entering a state of perfection. With no room for retreat, he fully immersed himself in the execution of his sword moves, causing the sword intent within his dantian to surge with eagerness.

  The ghosts and demons looked at them with amusement, while also accelerating their absorption of the yuan yang of Lu Changfeng and the other person, causing their faces to become increasingly pale.

  But just a hundred breaths of time passed, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth appeared to change, and it was crazily gathering towards the blade of the Heaven-Slaying Sword. The cold sword intent made the ghosts and demons' hearts involuntarily tremble with shock.