I Slay Gods and Demons in the Deceit Night
Chapter 448 - 295: Slash the Ghost God!_2

Chapter 448: Chapter 295: Slash the Ghost God!_2

"He is not alone."

Mr. Lu stepped forward and said solemnly, "He is the rightful master of Qingling Duke’s Blessed Land!"

"If he is willing, he could be a New God in the future!"

"Moreover, this Blessed Land is not small, it can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, with great potential for the future."

"Right now inside the Forbidden Land, it’s not just one person that you are sealing within, but hundreds of thousands, even millions of future lives."

"The keys to solving the hidden dangers of the Saint Master and the shackles should also be inside. His journey there is not just for the Book of Life and Death!"

At this point, Mr. Lu leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "There’s another thing. He is exploring a new method leading to the Refining God Realm. There might not be hidden dangers, the prospects are promising!"

"A new method without hidden dangers? Hope rests upon him?"

In an instant, the eyes of the East Mountain Prefecture Master filled with shock.

He slowly turned his head and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, you should have told me sooner. If I had known earlier that he carries such hope for the future of the Human Clan, I would never have allowed him to enter the Forbidden Land!"

"By himself, he held back the Judge of the Martial, sealing off the breach."

Mr. Lu said calmly, "If he had not come, this Forbidden Land could not have been sealed, and the shackles needed by the Saint Master could not have been obtained!"

"..."

The East Mountain Prefecture Master fell silent and said, "I’m afraid I can’t hold out for much longer."

After a pause, the East Mountain Prefecture Master looked towards the gate leading deeper into the Forbidden Land and said, "Moreover, in the depths of the Netherworld, there are already Ghost Gods coming to hinder us."

Mr. Lu looked solemn and glanced sideways.

Lv Tang, holding a long halberd, stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I will hold them off! If I die, you seal the Forbidden Land afterward!"

Lin Lei held a Jade Scroll in one hand and the Netherworld Prison Whip in the other. Though he was a scholar untrained in martial arts, he was still fearless.

Son Fu Zhong unsheathed his sword, chuckled, and said, "He is inside the Forbidden Land, fighting for me! Although I’m merely a disciple from the Holy Land, fighting here on his behalf is the least I can do to not appear completely useless!"

Mr. Lu remained silent for a moment before continuing, "Since we’ve given him two hours, let’s wait the full two hours! If he doesn’t return by then, you can seal the Forbidden Land!"

The East Mountain Prefecture Master said no more but looked toward an elderly man at the Refining Essence Realm beside him and said in a low voice, "Refining Essence Realm Martial Artist, with Qi-Blood yang strong, I need your blood, with Mr. Lu’s help, to draw a talisman to aid them against the Ghost God!"

The elder from the Refining Essence Realm, his expression unchanged, performed a greeting and said, "Given the current situation, I am as weak as an ant, honored to contribute even the slightest!"

——

In the depths of the Forbidden Land.

Within the Soul Cleansing Pool.

The refinement of Duke Murky Spirit’s remnant soul was nearing its final moment.

Originally a fragment of Duke Qingling’s Divine Soul, through this cleansing, his Divine Soul was about to be restored and made whole.

Although the reborn Primordial Spirit would be relatively weak, it still held the position of Uncle Xianyou, a Venerate among Ghost Gods.

"The reborn is Duke Murky Spirit; the past was Duke Qingling."

"Severing the past, reborn anew, this old man is starting a new life, no longer a prisoner of that Blessed Land!"

"Only a quarter of an hour left to completion!"

Duke Murky Spirit opened his eyes, filled with joy.

But he then heard the Judge’s cold voice upfront, saying, "Another group of the Human Clan has intruded into the main hall of the Yin Yang Bureau. Once your cleansing is complete, they intend to seal you here."

Duke Murky Spirit slightly shook his head, "They won’t be able to seal it so quickly."

The Judge said sternly, "They have inherited the bones of that Martial Saint from the past, they will grasp the Formation faster than you expect."

Duke Murky Spirit replied, "As long as the Judge of the Martial and the Left General bring in Lin Yan, they will hesitate, not daring to seal lightly."

The Judge’s pale face showed a hint of surprise, "This young man, he carries such weight?"

Duke Murky Spirit laughed, "You also came from the Human Clan, don’t you see the weight of this young man?"

The Judge pondered for a moment, then responded, "Young yet overpowering Ghost Gods, truly extraordinary! Yet to seal this place, the leaders outside from the Human Clan are already willing to sacrifice numerous lives to find a way, showing stern determination and ruthlessness, I fear they won’t spare even such a talent from the Human Clan!"

With an unchanged expression, Duke Murky Spirit calmly smiled and spoke again.

"What if this young man also holds the identity of a new master of a Blessed Land?"

"..." Suddenly, the Judge fell silent, "Could this young man be your successor?"

"He is the successor of Duke Qingling, not mine," Duke Murky Spirit slowly said. "I had you awaken to use the Book of Life and Death to force his name and make him enter here... because this young man carries extreme weight, making the people on the side of the Yin Yang Bureau’s main hall more cautious!"

"Even if they don’t stop their plan to seal this place because of him, at least they won’t hasten the sealing of the Formation!"

"In a moment, I myself will go out, enough to level everything!"

As the voice fell, from another Soul Cleansing Pool, one after another, figures began to emerge.

It was those thirty Yin servants.

Most of them were members of the Tribulation Ash.

A portion were the Martial Artists from the East Mountain Prefecture.

That uncontrollable old man, Luo, was also among them.

This is the foundation of Duke Murky Spirit, who would eventually become Uncle Xianyou and establish his own power.

"He’s back."

Judge Wen’s gaze was profound as he looked outside and said, "Logically, the new master of the Blessed Land, like a prisoner, is hard-pressed to leave the Blessed Land."

"Unless he has become a New God and completely controls the Blessed Land, then he could be free from fetters."

"But my Book of Life and Death cannot bind the name of a New God."

"He may not be a New God, yet he can leave the Blessed Land and resist my Book of Life and Death, cannot simply be crossed out."

"Indeed very peculiar."

Judge Wen said this, looked towards those thirty Yin servants, and said, "Go greet Judge Wu and General Zuo, and bring back the criminals who have offended the Yin Yang Bureau."

"Yes!"

Many Yin servants, led by Old Luo, responded in unison and set out.

Judge Wen watched their departing figures and withdrew his gaze, saying, "Much smoother than expected, I thought this succeeding Judge Wu was incompetent and would require a fierce battle."

"In the previous battle, that young man used all his skills, slightly overpowering Judge Wu, but not enough to win."

Duke Murky Spirit slowly said, "Now with General Zuo’s methods, as long as Judge Wu holds him back, he can be captured with the chains!"

He gently stroked his beard and said with a smile, "As long as Judge Wu and General Zuo coordinate properly, it will only take a few breaths to capture him!"

Sometime later, figures were faintly visible in the distance, slowly approaching.

Thirty Yin servants, neatly aligned, followed behind.

Leading them was the Judge with a Divine Bow and General Zuo, escorting a prisoner.

The prisoner was a young man, his body bound by chains.

A shackle around his neck, his hands were clamped together within it, unable to break free.

Even his mouth was bound by a chain.

The young man’s eyes were agitated as he looked at Judge Wen and Duke Murky Spirit, struggling incessantly.

But then, the nearby Judge Wu slapped him across the face, saying sternly, "Rascal! A commoner dares to be insolent in front of us?"

Suddenly, General Zuo and Judge Wu brought Lin Yan forward, pushed him down directly, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

"You are Lin Yan?"

Judge Wen’s figure was spectral as he floated forward, looking down at him and slowly said, "Is Wu Chang your alias?"

With the Book of Life and Death in his left hand and the Judge’s pen in his right, he lightly said, "Your body hides a great secret; I can’t simply strike you off. But today, using your blood as ink... henceforth, your fate will be under my control!"

As the voice fell, the Judge’s pen, like a sharp blade, stabbed into Lin Yan’s chest.

Lin Yan struggled ceaselessly but could not make a sound, his eyes flashing with a mix of shock and anger.

Judge Wen furrowed his brows, feeling that this young man’s gaze was very peculiar.

It did not resemble that of a criminal, but rather someone who had suffered a great injustice and was extremely agitated.

The next instant, Judge Wen pulled out the pen.

The tip of the Judge’s pen bore no fresh red blood, only dark clotted blood.

"Hmm?"

Judge Wen showed a surprised look, suddenly feeling uneasy.

Then, from the Soul Cleansing Pool, the astonished cry of Duke Murky Spirit was heard.

Before Judge Wen could react, he saw the nearby Judge Wu already radiating golden light, boldly drawing his sword.

In an instant, it was like sudden thunder!

The sword light flashed, like the rising sun!

"I am Lin Yan, here to slay gods!"