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In the deep forest, a crimson stage stood tall.

A woman in a red dress sang in the style of traditional opera, gently dancing with a long spear as a prop. The audience below wore smiles, as if watching a wonderful theatrical performance.

However, outside the stage, sword energy raged like a torrential downpour.

Despite Chen Changsheng and Wang Lu's rampant attacks, the stage remained like an immovable mountain. The woman calmly continued her opera performance, the beautiful melodies gradually blurring their minds.

"Brother Wang, this stage might be a magical artifact. With our strength, we can't fight it head-on. We must find the person controlling it from behind to break this situation."

Chen Changsheng retreated, taking Miaomiao, who was hiding behind a tree, into his arms.

Strangely, Miaomiao wasn't affected by the opera. Could it be that foolish people are immune?

"But there's something wrong with this opera. If we let her finish singing, the disciples of our sect might be in mortal danger!"

Wang Lu said with a grim expression.

As the elder leading the sect, he didn't even know where the enemy was and was caught in the trap. It was Chen Changsheng who woke him up.

"Miaomiao, stay far away. Don't lose this positioning符."

Chen Changsheng patted a talisman onto Miaomiao, telling her to retreat further.

Immediately, a bronze mirror floated from his hand, circling around and shining light that instantly enveloped a hundred miles.

Buzz!

In an instant, a figure hidden in the forest was revealed. It was a gray-robed male cultivator with a gloomy appearance and skin as pale as a dried corpse.

"Found you!"

A cold light flashed in Chen Changsheng's eyes, and his blood surged, condensing into bolts of lightning.

Knowing that his position was exposed, the man no longer hid. The moment he raised his arms, a coffin burst out of the ground, stirring up waves of cold air.

Boom!

Lightning struck the coffin, flashing with dazzling light.

At the same time, three ice arrows shot from Wang Lu's bow, aiming for the man's vital points.

However, as the ice arrows flew, they suddenly stirred up red light ripples, as if a breeze brushed past, scattering them into water.

The woman on the stage had made a move!

"Brother Wang, you deal with this person. I'll take care of the woman in the red dress."

Chen Changsheng immediately made a decision, letting Wang Lu deal with the man and him dealing with the woman.

After several rounds of fighting, he had already guessed the other party's origin.

This person was likely the senior brother mentioned by Luo Shiyi. Even if he guessed wrong, he was definitely a disciple of the Underworld Soul Sect.

Because the woman standing on the stage artifact was an Yin spirit!

She was using the Underworld Soul Sect's Ghost Control Soul Devouring Technique, controlling through opera songs, and then slowly devouring the souls of the Moon-Slaying Sect disciples.

Facing Yin spirits and fierce ghosts, Chen Changsheng could be said to be familiar with the matter.

Si Kui's red umbrella ghost, Luo Shiyi's Yin spirit battle flag, the opera stage in front of him, no matter how strange and powerful the means, blood and thunder magic were the best ways to suppress them.

Wang Lu didn't waste any words and turned to kill the man.

Chen Changsheng's whole body was surging with blood, and his movements rippled with Lingbo afterimages. He took out a halberd, and scarlet lightning flashed on the blade.

With a slash of the halberd, the aura of the primordial era pressed down like heavenly might.

The woman in the red dress continued to sing opera unscrupulously, and the red ripples on the stage spread out in circles.

"Do you really think the magical artifact is invincible?"

Chen Changsheng sneered, and the floating bronze mirror shone on the stage.

Magical artifact against magical artifact.

Chen Changsheng's halberd opened and closed wide, sweeping and slashing, and the primordial aura seemed to suppress the sky.

Great Wilderness Town Sky Halberd!

This martial art cost Chen Changsheng a lot of points to buy, and it was specially used to cooperate with blood and close combat. It belonged to the top-notch cultivation method.

The top-notch cultivation method, coupled with the third-grade halberd, suppressed the woman in the red dress, causing her to retreat steadily.

Blood God Thunder Magic condensed Jade Pivot Thunder, Divine Firmament Thunder, Great Cave Thunder, Immortal Capital Thunder, Arctic Thunder, and Great Unity Thunder.

Six Thunders formed beads, circling and hovering around the halberd.

Every time the halberd slashed, thunder roared, and the blood light bombarded down, and the woman in the red dress let out a shrill scream, her voice sharp and piercing. The prop spear in her hand broke in repeated collisions.

Chen Changsheng's momentum was like a rainbow, and he became more and more courageous in battle, approaching in big strides, causing the stage to tremble slightly.

Puchi!

The halberd swept across, as if opening up the world with divine power. The rolling air waves caused the trees in a hundred miles to fall, and the sharp halberd light smashed down like a crescent moon, beheading the woman in the red dress!

The lingering scarlet thunder beads burst out with the fierce power of the Heavenly Dao, roaring and raging on the stage. The blood-colored light was dazzling and eye-catching, and the momentum was deafening.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!!!!!"

The woman screamed sharply, blood-red tears flowing from her eyes, enduring intense pain.

Her head and body gradually turned gray and black under the bombardment of thunder, turning into specks of dust and floating into the air.

At the moment when her soul was about to be scattered, Chen Changsheng's thunder suddenly retracted, leaving a wisp of her soul behind, quickly integrating into reincarnation.

The Yin spirits controlled by the Underworld Soul Sect's secret methods were all miserable people, so there was no need to kill them all.

The ones who deserved to die were the disciples of the Underworld Soul Sect, not the controlled Yin spirits.

The woman in the red dress disappeared, the opera was interrupted, the crimson stage faded, and the Moon-Slaying Sect disciples below also woke up from the illusion, feeling at a loss for the surrounding things.

"Don't be stunned."

Chen Changsheng reminded everyone, and then flew towards Wang Lu's direction with a halberd in hand, with nine flying swords circling behind him in a formation.

Compared to Chen Changsheng's strong suppression, Wang Lu's side was slightly inferior.

It wasn't that his combat power was too weak, but that the other party was also a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator and had mastered evil cultivation methods. There was also a corpse puppet in the early Foundation Establishment stage raised in the coffin.

The man and the corpse cooperated perfectly, leaving many scars on Wang Lu's body.

With a heavy punch from the corpse puppet, Wang Lu flew upside down, while shooting four ice arrows, which were blocked by the coffin controlled by the man.

The man's figure was as ethereal as a ghost, shuttling through the dark forest, while the corpse puppet charged straight, creating a great commotion to hide the man's position.

Hua!

A coffin was thrown out by the corpse puppet. Suddenly, the coffin lid automatically unfolded, and a powerful suction force was about to seal Wang Lu inside.

At the critical moment, nine golden streamers descended from the sky, pointing directly at the man hiding in the forest.

The corpse puppet immediately turned around and stood in front of the streamers.

Pupu pupu...

The stiff corpse was like tofu, instantly pierced by nine holes by the streamers, and flowed out with dark green pus.

Before the man and the corpse puppet could counterattack, a vast and wild halberd suddenly tore through the night sky, slashing diagonally on the corpse puppet with a majestic aura, and the crack cut from the corpse puppet's neck to the waist and abdomen, stirring up a dark green liquid.

Puchi!

The corpse puppet, whose body was as hard as iron, was directly divided into two by Chen Changsheng's halberd!

Chen Changsheng was like a Shura walking out of the wilderness, his eyes were cold, his killing intent was overwhelming, and with two consecutive waves of killing, the halberd in his hand seemed to be plated with a layer of heavenly power.

Everyone present was stunned.

Especially the Moon-Slaying Sect disciples who failed to react, were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths!