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After retreating, Cang Ming's face was gloomy, and he was obviously unwilling to admit defeat. A vicious look flashed in his eyes, and he tightly grasped the Cang Ming Bell in his hand, and spiritual power poured into it crazily, and he began to chant some ancient spell in a low voice.

"The spell... not good!" Lin Fan's eyes flashed with alertness, and he immediately realized that Cang Ming was going to perform some powerful secret technique. He clenched the Qiankun Axe tightly, infusing it with spiritual power, ready to deal with the next change at any time.

Cangming's voice seemed to come from deep underground, full of weirdness and gloom. As the spell ended, the Cangming Bell suddenly burst into a dark light, and the bell body vibrated violently, as if an uncontrollable force was awakening in it, and even wanted to break free from Cangming's hands.

"Ah--!" Cangming roared, veins popping out on his forehead. He tried his best to suppress the power in the Cangming Bell. The powerful force made his body tremble slightly. The next moment, a piercing bell sounded through the world. This time, the bell sounded no longer a low pressure, but like the wailing of countless ghosts, which was creepy. The bell sound spread, and the surrounding space began to distort, and the ground shook, as if the entire Cangmang Pass was responding to the bell sound.

"Oh no, what the hell is this thing!" Jin Buke's face changed drastically. Feeling the violent fluctuation of spiritual power around him, he immediately held the sword across his chest and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, dark figures emerged from the Cangming Bell. Those figures were like ghosts escaping from hell. They were surrounded by a cold aura, making shrill cries and flying towards Lin Fan and others with thick resentment.

"Is it a ghost?!" There was a flash of horror in Zhong Ling'er's eyes, but she did not retreat. She quickly took out several talismans from the storage bag and injected spiritual power into them. The talismans ignited blue flames in the air. She quickly formed seals with her hands, and the formation gradually appeared on the ground.

"Rise of the Nine Heavens Spirit Controlling Formation!" Zhong Ling'er shouted in a low voice, and under her guidance, the talismans were quickly arranged on the ground into a complicated formation. The blue light became stronger, forming a barrier to keep the ghosts out.

Jiang Shuiling did not stop either. She formed seals with her hands, condensing the power of the water dragon. A huge water shield rose in front of her, complementing Zhong Ling'er's formation. The water element in the water shield continued to flow, emitting a powerful defensive force, intertwined with Zhong Ling'er's formation, forming a solid line of defense.

The ghosts screamed and pounced on the defense line. Their claws were like sharp blades, grabbing the water shield and the formation fiercely. However, Zhong Ling'er's formation and Jiang Shuiling's water shield were as solid as a rock. Whenever the ghosts' claws grabbed them, they were bounced back by the power of the water shield and could not be easily broken through.

"Zhong Ling'er, well done!" Jiang Shuiling said gritting her teeth, beads of sweat on her forehead. She continuously injected her spiritual power into the water shield to resist the attacks of the ghosts.

Zhong Ling'er also nodded slightly. Her face was slightly pale, but her eyes were firm: "We can't let these ghosts get close to Lin Fan. He is preparing for the final attack."

At this moment, the battle has entered its most intense stage. Lin Fan stood at the front, staring at Cang Ming not far away with a sharp gaze. Cang Ming's face was still gloomy, but there was also a trace of fatigue in his eyes. It was obvious that this spell was also a great drain on him.

"Cang Ming, today is your doom!" Lin Fan shouted angrily, and the Qiankun Axe in his hand burst into an extremely dazzling golden light. Spiritual power surged out of his body like a tide and poured into the Qiankun Axe. The powerful force even caused the air around to vibrate. Lin Fan's momentum instantly climbed to the extreme, as if he had turned into an unshakable mountain.

"Qian Kun Axe, destroy the sky!"

Lin Fan roared and raised the Qiankun Axe. All his spiritual power gathered at this moment. The axe light became brighter and the golden light illuminated the entire Cangmang Pass, as if only this ray of light was left between heaven and earth.

Cang Ming's face changed drastically. He had never seen such a terrifying power before, and he was horrified. He hurriedly activated the Cang Ming Bell, and the dark light burst out again. The ghosts also screamed in unison, as if responding to Cang Ming's will.

"Boom--!"

The Cangming Bell was rung once again. The sound of the bell contained endless power. The ghosts gathered together and formed a huge dark barrier, blocking Cangming.

"I want to see how strong your bell is!" There was a cold flash in Lin Fan's eyes. Without any hesitation, he swung the Qiankun Axe down fiercely. The axe light descended like thunder, carrying infinite power, and directly hit the dark barrier.

"boom--!"

The two powerful forces collided violently in the air, causing a loud noise that shook the earth. The roars of the ghosts stopped abruptly, and a huge shock wave spread out instantly, causing the surrounding earth to crack into countless cracks, shattering rocks and breaking trees.

"Ahhh!" Cang Ming was knocked back by the shock wave. He tried his best to suppress the power in the Cang Ming Bell, but the dark barrier quickly disintegrated under the light of Lin Fan's axe, and the figures of the ghosts gradually dissipated in the golden light.

"It's done!" Jin Buke shouted with a look of joy on his face. Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er also smiled, but they still didn't relax and continued to infuse their spiritual power just in case.

Lin Fan split Cang Ming's barrier with one axe, and the golden light of Qian Kun Axe was still dazzling. He rushed forward, and the spiritual power under his feet burst out. The whole person was like a golden lightning, and he appeared in front of Cang Ming in an instant.

"Cang Ming, this is your end!" Lin Fan shouted angrily, raised the Qiankun Axe high, and chopped down towards Cang Ming with unparalleled power.

Cang Ming's eyes were full of fear. He wanted to raise the Cang Ming Bell to resist, but the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted. He could only watch the Qian Kun Axe chop towards him.

"boom--!"

The Qiankun Axe slammed fiercely on the ground in front of Cangming, golden light burst out, and the whole earth shook. Cangming's figure was shaken away and fell heavily to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, and his breath was weak.

"It's over." Lin Fan panted and looked at Cang Ming lying on the ground. He knew that this battle had come to an end.

Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er quickly stepped forward and stood beside Lin Fan. Jiang Shuiling asked with concern, "Lin Fan, are you okay?"

Lin Fan shook his head, his face slightly pale: "It's okay, it's just that the spiritual power is too much, but now... we finally won."

Cang Ming fell to the ground, his eyes full of resentment and resentment: "You...do you think this is the end? Cang Mang Pass...will not let you pass so easily..."

"Just use whatever tricks you have up your sleeve." Lin Fan said coldly, the Qiankun Axe still in his hand, emitting a cold light.

Cang Ming did not answer again. His eyes gradually dimmed, and his aura quickly dissipated. After a moment, his body turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the air with the wind.