"Are you... Lord Yanchen?" Gong Meifu said his inference skeptically.

The soul attached to the star array is nothing but Yanchen.

This guy is the ancient hunting king.

Compared with the six modern hunting kings, Yanchen has a better reputation. He is a figure known as the God of War in the Hunting Realm.

It is precisely because of this that it has a proud capital. Yanchen said with a cold face, "Who are you guys?"

After knowing its true identity, the ghost team members were shocked. They had heard of the name of Yanchen, but they were the most powerful hunting king to date, known as the God of War. However, they died in the battle more than 100 years ago. I didn't expect to see its extraordinary style today.

Gong Meihuo immediately led everyone to kneel down, "Sir Yanchen, we are the ghost team."

"Swish." Yanchen's face was expressionless, "It turned out to be the ghost team."

It also said to Gong Meihuao, "Revoke your hexagram formation."

"Ah?" Gong Meihuo was shocked, "Why?"

Yanchen pointed at Tang Duan who could not hold on and said, "I will deal with this person."

"But... sir..." Gong Meihuo was about to defend himself, but when he saw the cold murderous intent in Yanchen's eyes, he suddenly felt cold in his heart. It knew very well that if he expressed his rejection, Yanchen would kill it without hesitation. Originally, Yanchen was just a heroic soul, but Gong Meihuo now had no way to free up his hands to deal with Yanchen. Its six-pointed star formation could only deal with one person.

Well, let them kill each other.

Gong Mei was thinking about the chant and chanted the spell, so he cancelled it. The formation that appeared at Tang Duan's feet disappeared. Tang Duan's body stopped burning, as if he had just escaped from a fire, and he gasped.

"Ahem." He stood up again. He thought that the six-pointed star formation was indeed powerful and almost killed him.

Yanchen turned his eyes to Tang Duan and said, "We have to end our grudges in our previous lives."

Tang Duan said: "What a stubborn guy."

"Wait for you to rest for a while before you fight." Yanchen walked aside and sat down.

"Ha. You are quite concerned about your mortal enemy." Tang Duan really needed to breathe a sigh of relief. Otherwise, he would not be Yanchen's opponent at all.

"Don't make a mistake. Even if I want to defeat you, I must be open and upright. I will not do such a thing as taking advantage of others' danger." After that, Yanchen quietly closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

Tsk. Why didn’t this arrogant guy take advantage of his illness and kill him? Gong Meifu was very dissatisfied with Yanchen’s choice.

But it is not easy to protest.

With Yanchen's character, outsiders are never allowed to interfere in the showdown between him and Tang Duan.

It's really a pity.

"Sir Gong. We..." Zhang Xiaoyu reminded softly.

Gong Meihuo waved his hand and took Zhang Xiaoyu and other ghost team members into the shrine one after another.

The Soul-Leaving Formation is still continuing. However, Yayun Wusha's singing stopped. It may be no longer needed.

Miyamiya walked to the barrier, looked at Yakumo Misa and smiled, "Yamo, I have been waiting for so many years, and I finally have the opportunity to fight you today. Yakumo Shrine will no longer exist after today."

Yasuo Fusa stared at him, "Swish. You despicable villain, have the ability to wait for me to unlock the magic of [Creation of All Things] for them and fight to the death."

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Master Gong, why not wait for her to complete the formation..."

Before he finished speaking, "pia!" Gong Meihuo slapped Zhang Xiaoyu in the face and said, "Are you stupid? Our ghost team is not a gentleman. Hehe. When I kill these guys, I will collect the star array and quantum sword. In this way, I will have three heroic artifacts at once."

This guy is indeed very sinister.

Yasuo Fusha thought it was not good, so she had to pour all her magic power into the barrier of the Soul-Leaving Formation. She hoped that the barrier would not be broken by Gong Meifu before the formation was completed.

"Hmph!" Gong Meihua naturally saw her intention, waved her folding fan and immediately launched a [Tactic. Destroy] attack.

The talismans shot out like sharp arrows continued to attack the barrier.

Every time you attack, the mana of the barrier will be reduced.

The protective cover constantly ripples due to the attack of the talisman, like a bulletproof glass receiving the attack of bullets.

90%!

80%!

60%!

The protective force is constantly decreasing, and the collapse speed is beyond the imagination of Yayun Wusha.

Gong Mei is sure to win, "Haha, see how long your barrier can last?"

Yasumoto Fusa became more and more anxious. Chikaka was still sitting cross-legged, falling into a deep sleep.

Just separate their souls.

Tang Duan finally had enough rest in the yard outside the shrine, and he looked at the shrine with concern.

"You care about yourself first." Yanchen saw his thoughts and stood up.

In an instant, the golden figure came like lightning.

The figures of gold and blue immediately collided strongly under the moonlight. The competition of spiritual power shocked the surrounding air and the leaves fell down one after another.

The showdown between quantum swords and star arrays, spears and shields is just like the showdown a hundred years ago. In this life, they still have to compete for a high or low level.

After a strong collision, they separated again. Tang Duan held the [War Song] in his hand and tried his best to support the ground.

Yanchen seemed even more contented, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Tang Duan, this time, I will completely defeat you."

Tang Duan was distracted and looked at the shrine, "It's so regretful, I want to have a good fight with you, but unfortunately it's not the time. I'll fight you when I save them."

Yanchen also looked at the shrine and said, "No. I don't care about other people's life and death. I just want to fight you."

"You guy is so stubborn. We have been dead for a hundred years. Is it necessary to fight?"

"Tsk. When I arrive in the underworld, I want to beat you too."

"Oh. Then can I admit defeat?" Tang Duan didn't care about the outcome, he was more concerned about the safety of his partners.

"No!" Yanchen sneered, "You are so easily implicated by your companions. Want to save them? Let's talk about it before you pass this level. If you can't win me, you will go to hell together!"

"Tsk..." There was no way. Tang Duan knew Yanchen's temperament and had to do his best, hoping that the winner could be decided as soon as possible, so that he could save Yayun Wusha.

Shi Zhenxian and the other two were hiding in the woods outside, not knowing what to do.

"Brother Shi, are we really not helping?"

"It sounds nice. How can we help? If we go out, we are not helping, but we are going to die."

"But, you can't watch them die."
Chapter completed!