Chapter 95 [The Great Division Technique]!

“Become my nutrients, all of you!”

Before Mu Qing's wild laughter faded, the ground of the courtyard suddenly shook violently. Countless thick, pitch-black tentacles burst out from the soil, their surfaces covered in dense suction cups.

The tentacles, like countless greedy vipers, rapidly coiled toward everyone present.

Those pinned down by the formation's pressure couldn't dodge in time and were instantly tightly bound by the tentacles. As the suction cups clamped onto their skin, a piercing, heart-wrenching pain instantly spread throughout their bodies.

“Something's wrong, this thing is absorbing our life force.”

“No...”

Within seconds, villagers or Card Masters were sucked dry into jerky.

Mu Qing hovered in mid-air, looking down arrogantly at the people crawling at his feet, tangled in tentacles, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty fanaticism and satisfaction.

“My Demon Race was sealed in this Jinyu Demon Peak by that beast, the Ghost Sword Heavenly Venerate, for his research, and you, Fengmo Village, were arranged by him generation after generation to suppress us.”

Mu Qing's face seemed filled with the bitterness of the Demon Race.

“Haha~”

Mu Qing covered his face and laughed, mocking the villagers: “Ridiculous, you don't even know the name of your own village now. Just because a small Wood Token Ghost was tainted with a bit of demonic energy, you've been trapped in Fengmo Village for a thousand years.”

Hearing his explanation, everyone finally understood the past of Fengmo Village.

“As long as enough blood energy is absorbed, my Demon Race can return to the world.”

“Alright, it's time for you to go.”

Mu Qing reined in his smile, his expression turning cold and serious, and he slowly raised his right hand.

Following his movement, the tentacles in the formation began to increase their blood-sucking intensity.

At the same time, a huge crack split open in the aerial formation. One could see countless hideous figures inside, and groups of weak demon soldiers struggled out from the crack.

Just then, Bold Ox dragged his heavily injured body, suddenly erupting with all his potential, burning the power of rules within him. Massive ghost energy gushed out from his body, forming layers of mist.

“On my turf, you cannot control me. You will pay the price for toying with me.”

As the [House-Guarding Ghost], the house Bold Ox guarded was the courtyard beneath his feet; the courtyard was his true form.

The crack seemed to be interfered with by Bold Ox, appearing with faint ripples that blocked the demon soldiers from coming out.

Seeing this, Mu Qing was furious, “You're courting death!”

He instantly disappeared from his spot and killed towards Bold Ox.

“Still not enough!!”

Bold Ox's face was ferocious and terrifying as he continued to burn the power of rules within him to suppress the formation.

As Bold Ox exerted force, the tentacles trapping everyone on the ground crumbled.

“Swish~”

The sound of breaking air exploded suddenly beside Bold Ox's ear. Mu Qing's fist, burning with demonic flames, carried the force of ten thousand jun as it attacked him.

Already heavily injured, Bold Ox was even weaker after burning the power of rules and could not defend against Mu Qing's attack at all.

“Boom~”

He was blasted into the ground by Mu Qing's punch, creating a huge crater.

At this time, Precious Cow and her mother also woke up. Precious Cow happened to see Bold Ox being struck to the ground.

“Father!”

Precious Cow struggled to crawl into the hole and helped Bold Ox out.

Bold Ox looked weakly at everyone who had stood up again, his tone grave: “Quick... quickly kill him, my power of rules won't last much longer.”

“Yide! Daiyu! Attack!”

Gu Ye, holding Luo Yuerou in his arms, stood up from the ground and looked at Mu Qing in the air.

“We're coming too!”

Villagers and Examinees also attacked simultaneously, while the Church Members chose to watch from the sidelines.

“So much flesh and blood, and that disgusting ghost energy.”

One by one, the demon soldiers that rushed out of the seal took form in the air, their pitch-black eyes filled with bloodthirst and greed.

“I can't take it anymore, I'll go first.”

The demon soldiers fought with the villagers and Examinees. Although there were only a dozen or so demon soldiers, their strength was extraordinary, capable of dealing with more than ten villagers or Examinees each.

“Exploding Flame Bomb!”

Some Examinees chose to help take down Mu Qing; as the saying goes, capture the ringleader first.

At the same time, Luo Yuerou woke up. She indicated she was fine and also chose to join the battle.

[Burial Ghost Weeping Blood]!

Lin Daiyu unleashed her ultimate move directly. The evil willow in her hand slammed into the ground. Countless willow branches emitting ghost energy grew from the roots of the evil willow, surging underground and rushing towards Mu Qing in the air.

[Roar I]!

Mu Qing was instantly immobilized in place. Lin Daiyu's willow branches followed closely, wrapping around his feet and crawling all over his body.

Incurable bloodstains gradually covered his entire body.

“We can't let you Yanxia Federation take all the glory.”

A person from the Meiying Federation, speaking broken Yanxia language, also launched an attack.

“Everyone, what do we do!” Sheep Fifteen and other Church Members stood in a corner, making it hard to be noticed.

“Wait! Wait until both sides are severely injured, and we will be the oriole.”

Mu Qing, immobilized in the air, instantly became a living target, submerged by countless attacks, kicking up a huge cloud.

Even if he was a Silver-level Monster, he could not escape destruction in front of Examinees who were all at an average of Bronze Rank Nine.

After the smoke dissipated, Mu Qing's figure disappeared.

“Clang!”

A broken suit of armor fell to the ground. Afterward, everyone worked together to clear all the demon soldiers.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

“Wait a minute!”

Yan Dinghan shouted, pointing at the formation in the air.

“Why hasn't the formation disappeared, and the crack in the formation is getting bigger and bigger.”

“Ding ding... dong dong...”

“Only just noticed? But it's already too late.”

A figure resembling a wooden token appeared in the air. The wooden token had facial features, and its voice was like a drake—harsh and irritating.

Gu Ye recalled what Mu Qing had just said and realized that the figure before him was the wooden token at the village entrance, a wooden token that had become a ghost.

“You are the culprit who has been preventing us from leaving the village all along.”

Wealthy King looked at the Wood Token Ghost in the air, his face full of anger.

“Haha, you can only blame yourselves for being stupid. It's also thanks to the Ghost Sword Heavenly Venerate inscribing on my body that I was able to gain intelligence and become a ghost.”

“No more nonsense with you. Someone is almost at the main peak of [Tianding Mountain].”

[Great Division Technique]!

The Wood Token Ghost roared, and before everyone's eyes, his body split into two.

Half of his body rapidly plummeted towards the broken armor belonging to Mu Qing below.

Seeing this scene, Gu Ye immediately understood something.

“Quickly stop him!”

But it was too late for Gu Ye; half of the Wood Token Ghost quickly made contact with the broken armor, and masses of demonic energy emerged from within.

“Haha!”

“Our Demon Race will eventually occupy the entire [Tianding Mountain]!” The Wood Token Ghost, with only half his body left, laughed wantonly.

Everyone could only watch helplessly as the demonic energy flew into the air and finally formed Mu Qing's figure.

“Still, my own body is more comfortable.”

Before the words faded, Mu Qing instantly disappeared from his spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind the Wood Token Ghost.