My Father Is Definitely Possessed-Chapter 255 - 163: The Longevity Sect’s Plot (Part 3)

Chapter 255: Chapter 163: The Longevity Sect’s Plot (Part 3)

Wu Wenying, the taciturn master, was no weaker in the slightest. His Ten Thousand Beasts Fist, with a fierce wind resembling countless beasts, battled the Grandmaster experts of the Ghost Race, and within only seven rounds, Wu Wenying had blasted them to ashes on the spot.

Li Jingsong’s Silk River Map enveloped the sky, causing numerous Innate Realm Ghost Race members to fall into the river, ultimately killed by Li Jingsong’s sailors.

At this moment, everyone showcased their ultimate skills.

It was as if the Eight Immortals were crossing the sea, each displaying their divine powers, leaving the spectators dazzled. They had never witnessed such a grand and intense battle in their lives.

Even Yan Zhentao from the Medical King Valley wielded a long blade, causing an earth-shattering scene.

The weaker Ghost Race couldn’t enter, and the stronger ones were no match for the human masters once they did.

This Ghost Race, sealed here for hundreds of years, although their cultivation remained, had weakened and couldn’t compare to the human masters in their prime.

Moreover, there were top-tier masters in the Grandmaster realm like Xue Qianbai.

All the disciples hid behind, fearing the battle would affect them, for they were too weak to withstand it.

Li Changqing did not make a move; instead, he stood before the numerous disciples, particularly guarding Li Hengsheng.

He needed to ensure his son’s safety.

And it wasn’t necessary for him to act yet. The battle, as tragic as it looked, was a one-sided human domination, leaving no room for worry.

The strong entering the starry dome were numerous, gradually, the Human Race was also trapped in a bitter fight.

The power of Xue Qianbai’s Thousand Snow Sword was astonishing, with six Ghost Race grandmasters falling at his hands alone!

Those Ghost Race members outside who had not reached the Innate Realm were endless in sight.

It seemed as if they were infinite.

This rendered the view despairing.

Fortunately, none of them could enter, and as things stood, there wasn’t much to worry about.

"Pfft!"

Xue Qianbai swung his sword, decapitating a Ghost Race member.

At this moment, scarcely any Ghost Race intruders were left; even the human masters were panting, for the strength of the Ghost Race was lacking but their numbers were overwhelming.

Some human masters had fallen, but fortunately, only those at the Postnatal Perfection Realm, leaving their grandmaster-level strength intact.

Still, who knew if there were more powerful opponents yet to come.

"Everyone, good morning."

Just as the crowd was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a voice suddenly pierced through.

The voice was a bit immature, yet very loud.

Everyone was startled. With the emergence of this voice, even the countless Ghost Race army outside calmed down, ceasing their attack on the starry dome.

Following the sound, the crowd looked over, suddenly discovering two figures on the city wall of the Imperial City.

Among them, one was tall and the other short, and the tall one was recognized by Li Changqing.

It was Zhao Juezong, who had previously escaped from his grasp.

As for the other person, they were draped in a black cloak.

He recognized him too, the black cloak figure had previously appeared in the restricted zone, attempting to kill his son. At that time, Zhao Juezong was also beside him, leaving a deep impression on Li Changqing.

The one who spoke just now was the black cloaked figure.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Yuan looked up, gazing at the two of them.

He could tell Zhao Juezong was a grandmaster, but the black cloaked figure’s aura was peculiar, momentarily unfathomable.

Not like the Ghost Race.

Xue Qianbai and others also fixed their gaze on the black cloaked figure, seemingly wanting to see through him, but he was too well covered, even his face was hidden.

"Everyone."

The black cloaked figure smiled and said, "Welcome to the Imperial City of the Heaven-Flipping Ghost City. You all are honored to die here, and be buried in this ghost city, and even more honored to become the resources gathered by our Longevity Sect."

Longevity Sect!

Upon hearing this name, all the human masters’ expressions changed.

The term Longevity Sect was not unheard of; their activities had been rampant recently.

Each sect had more or less suffered at Longevity Sect’s hands or gathered intelligence concerning them.

But none had directly confronted the Longevity Sect.

Now, someone claiming to be from the Longevity Sect appeared before them, intending to let them die here. It seemed the Longevity Sect had designed an earth-shattering conspiracy.

"How did the Longevity Sect manage to enter?" Zhang Yuan’s eyes were cold as he spoke, "Only Celestial Sea City should have been able to open the entrance."

"The Longevity Sect has its ways, for we are omnipotent, let alone this insignificant Ghostly Realm. In the future, even the City Lord’s Mansion of Celestial Sea City will be as free to us as coming and going." The black cloaked figure said casually.

"Arrogant!" Zhang Yuan snorted coldly.

"Enough, no need for more nonsense." The black cloaked figure said: "There’s no need for much talk with dead people."

"Hmph, do you think you alone can kill us all?" Yuan Wudi said disdainfully.

"How boastful!" Yan Zhentao stepped forward, glaring at the two: "Do you rely on him, or on the grandmaster beside you?"

"Tsk tsk, I don’t have such abilities." The black cloaked figure laughed cheerfully: "Naturally, it depends on the countless Ghost Race members here. You must understand, many ants can bite an elephant to death."

"That’s even more laughable."

Yan Zhentao laughed, "These Ghost Race members can’t even enter here, and once we return to where we came from, we’ll naturally leave when the Ghostly Realm reopens, while these Ghost Race scum will be sealed in this Ghostly Realm again!"

"Return? Is that truly possible?" Zhao Juezong, watching nearby, interjected, "I just fear you won’t have that time."

"Oh?"

Yan Zhentao moved to Lu Hanyan’s side, asking, "Fairy Hanyan, you said this array requires six hours to activate, can your starry dome withstand for six hours?"

"Rest assured, these Ghost Race members who haven’t even reached the Innate Realm can be held off for twelve hours, no problem." Lu Hanyan expressed confidently.

Upon hearing this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the Postnatal Realm Ghost Race members didn’t rush in, there was nothing to worry about.

This multitude of Ghost Race members, if they all charged in, would truly spell trouble.

These people couldn’t confront Postnatal Realm Ghost Race members, and with such numbers, the disciples stood no chance.

Complete annihilation wouldn’t be surprising.

So when Lu Hanyan claimed she could block them for twelve hours without issue, everyone relaxed.

"Do you hear that? In six hours, we’ll leave, and your Longevity Sect stands no chance." Yuan Wudi smiled at the black cloaked figure: "I don’t know what scheme your Longevity Sect is planning, but obviously your conspiracy has failed."

"Oh?"

The black cloaked figure remained leisurely.

"This thing can block for twelve hours, how inconvenient."

"What to do then."

The black cloaked figure lazily suggested, "If Fairy Hanyan were eliminated, this Painting Treasure couldn’t be used, right?"

As those words fell, Lu Hanyan instead sneered, "Just you?"

Pfft!

As the words landed!

Lu Hanyan’s face changed color on the spot!

A blade was suddenly piercing through her chest!

Not only Lu Hanyan, but all the human race members were taken aback at that moment.

The blade directly pierced Lu Hanyan through.

"Master!"

Lu Shiran, witnessing the scene, was also shocked.

Nobody could believe what was unfolding before their eyes, and Lu Hanyan turned her head with difficulty to look back at who had delivered the blow.

It turned out to be Yan Zhentao!