Chapter 222: Martial God Enlightenment
In Guangqing City.

A ghostly shadow kept flashing in the city, at an extremely fast speed, like a ghost.

Any member of the White Lotus Sect who stood in his way was no match for him and was killed easily by him.

However, this ghost shadow only focused its attention on the warriors of the White Lotus Sect. It did not even look at the ordinary members and easily passed by.

Ghost Blade, Xie Jiuque!

"puff!"

After beheading another fanatical member of the White Lotus Sect with one blow, Xie Jiuque let out a light exclamation and raised his hand to look at his scimitar.

Blood was slowly dripping from the scimitar, revealing its sharp blade.

This ghost sword is an old friend that has accompanied him for decades. It is extremely sharp and has long been in tune with his mind.

Just when he killed the White Lotus sect member, he suddenly felt a sense of stagnation.

"How can an ordinary warrior resist my ghost sword...?"

At this moment, three members of the White Lotus Sect with white scarves on their heads surrounded Xie Jiuque with many other figures.

These three figures had bright eyes, slightly protruding temples, and long breaths. They were obviously powerful warriors.

"Ghost Blade Xie Jiuque... I didn't expect you to defect to the imperial court!"

One of the green-faced men spoke with a disdainful tone.

"You are... the Three Ghosts of Shannan?"

Xie Jiuque's tone was also a little surprised. He actually knew all these three people.

They were originally martial artists who roamed around Qingzhou, Youzhou and other places, and called themselves the "Three Ghosts of Shannan".

The most important thing is that these three people are triplets, who are best at combined attack techniques, and they are all grandmaster-level warriors.

The three of them working together can even compete with warriors in the innate realm.

With the strength of the three of them, they also made a great name for themselves in the northern martial arts world and became one of the giants of martial arts.

"Hehehe..."

Xie Jiuque sneered and said, "I didn't expect that the three of you would actually join the White Lotus Sect?"

"Why would you risk your life for the White Lotus Sect?"

"You do not understand……"

The leader of the three Shannan ghosts, Green-faced Ghost Yang Zhi, laughed and said, "The Mother of No Birth is the real deity."

"Only by believing in her can we reach the pinnacle of martial arts and become celestial beings!"

"Not bad."

The second red-haired ghost shook his head and said, "Xie Jiuque, we will give you a chance. Quickly convert to the Mother of No Birth, and then you can enter the realm of the other shore."

The third one-eyed ghost said coldly: "If you don't want to enter the White Lotus, then die!"

“You are still stubborn…!”

Xie Jiuque was too lazy to say anything to the three men. He took a step forward and rushed towards them.

Ten years ago, none of these three people was his match.

Ten years later, I advanced to the innate realm. These three people were still grandmasters. How could they be my opponents?

"Stop him!"

The green-faced ghost roared, and all the believers brought by the three men rushed towards Xie Jiuque fearlessly.

This group of believers were no match for Xie Jiuque and he killed several of them in a flash.

But it can’t stand the crowd.

In the short time that this group of people were entangled with Xie Jiuque, the green-faced ghost, the red-haired ghost, and the one-eyed ghost all raised their hands, and three long apricot-yellow incense sticks appeared in their hands.

With a surge of internal strength, nine long incense sticks were lit in an instant, with green smoke curling around.

The three of them put their hands together, crossed the long incense sticks in front of their chests, and then burned the incense respectfully.

The green-faced ghost said quickly, "The flags, drums, and incense burners connect the three altars. One Dharma drum shakes the heavens and the second Dharma drum shakes the earth. I beat the underworld gong and the heavens and the earth shake. I burn incense and light candles to invite the master. I have invited the master Lu Dongbin. He wields his sword to slay the demons in front of the altar. The divine soldiers are in a hurry as if they were commanded."

There was a sudden flash of golden light on his body, and the green-faced ghost stretched out his hand and grabbed an almost transparent sword.

Almost at the same time.

The red-haired ghost and the one-eyed ghost also recited the incantation quickly.

"Pray to the gods, the gods pray to me. Why do the gods pray to this altar? I want to worship the brave generals of this altar. The two masters of Jin Guang. The one who killed the great general Wu Chang, the one who showed the word wheel every five steps, the great Bodhisattva of Pu'an Zhenshen!"

"Three pillars of bright incense penetrate the gates of heaven. Taibai Jinxing is in the Imperial Jade Palace. The Jade Emperor has issued an edict to the altar. The Southern Star and the Northern Dipper have both descended, and the Golden Palace of Heaven is in turmoil. A grand ceremony is held in the Purple Palace, and the gods are summoned with mantras. The six Ding generals are summoned on the left, and the six Jia divine soldiers are summoned on the right. The heavenly soldiers and generals follow them. They chase away the evil spirits in the world."

"Marshal Tongtian leads the heavenly soldiers, and Master Baihe follows me. Thousands of families have requested and thousands of families have responded. Tens of thousands of families have requested and thousands of families have spirits. Disciple bows three times with one heart and prays, ...

"Om..."

"Buzz!"

In an instant, two golden lights once again emerged from the red-haired ghost and the one-eyed ghost.

The three men held long incense sticks in their hands. After they finished chanting the spell, the long incense sticks suddenly burned up and turned into nine wisps of green smoke, which rushed into the mouths and noses of the three men.

The three of them shuddered suddenly, their eyes suddenly opened, and divine light flashed.

Three different golden shadows slowly appeared behind them.

Behind the green-faced ghost is a young man wearing a Taoist robe and holding a three-foot-long green sword.

Behind the red-haired ghost is a huge man with a long sword in hand and angry eyes.

Behind the one-eyed ghost is a general in silver armor holding a spear.

Three figures were shining with divine light, and a strange aura pressed down on Xie Jiuque.

"Is this... a divine attack?"

"Immortal methods!"

Xie Jiuque was startled and stepped back quickly.

But more White Lotus followers rushed over and blocked him in the alley.

"Where to run!"

The green-faced ghost roared and rushed forward quickly. The shadow behind him pointed the long sword in the hand towards Xie Jiuque, and a fierce sword energy immediately surged out and rushed towards Xie Jiuque.

"when!"

Xie Jiuque quickly dodged and at the same time, the ghost knife in his hand slashed at the sword energy, barely cutting it off.

"My two Taoist friends, help me kill this disrespectful person."

"Of course!"

The three of them pretended to be mysterious and called out, then rushed towards Xie Jiuque.

"Damn it!"

Xie Jiuque cursed angrily and raised his sword to fight.

The ghost knife in his hand turned into a flashing shadow and kept slashing at the three people.

The three ghosts protected by the three golden shadows had no idea of ​​dodging or resisting at all. They just took the attack from the ghost swords and slashed at Xie Jiuque one after another.

"Puff!" Xie Jiuque narrowly dodged a sword, and then used the ghost knife to block another sword, but in the end he was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the back, and he dodged in embarrassment.

"Don't try to escape!"

"Damn it! Go to hell!"

Xie Jiuque roared angrily, and his figure turned into a ghost again. Several black shadows appeared behind him, holding scimitars in their hands.

"Ghosts and goblins, the evil spirits are out!"

In an instant, more than a dozen evil ghost phantoms holding scimitars slashed at the three golden phantoms.

The flashes of swords and shadows of knives kept flashing and exploding in the alley, and a large number of houses were collapsed in the fight between the four people.

Many Longxiang soldiers in the distance also discovered the battle here, and rode over to help Xie Jiuque fight against the Three Ghosts of Shannan.

Unfortunately, after these three people were possessed by the gods, any one of them was strong enough to suppress Xie Jiuque, which was their true innate strength.

Not to mention that the three of them have now joined forces, forcing Xie Jiuque to retreat continuously.

The rest of the Long Xiang army that came to support were no match at all and soon suffered heavy casualties.

"puff!"

Another sword stabbed at him, and Xie Jiuque quickly dodged it, but it left an obvious wound on his chest.

"die!"

The red-haired ghost roared angrily, and a golden long sword phantom slashed down with a loud bang.

"when!"

A loud noise was heard, and the shadow of the golden sword suddenly stopped in mid-air strangely, as if it was blocked by something.

Looking closely, under the shadow of the golden sword, there appeared a one-armed old man, staring at the three people indifferently.

Xu Mujun!
At the critical moment, Xu Mujun arrived here!

“General…!”

Xie Jiuque was surprised, but then became a little worried.

These three people have been possessed by gods, and their strength is much stronger than that of ordinary innate people.

if……

"You retreat first and find the place where the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect is."

Xie Jiuque hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and said, "I obey your command!"

Xie Jiuque retreated quickly. The one-eyed ghost wanted to chase him, but Xu Mujun swung his knife at him.

"boom!"

The red blade energy swept down and immediately cut the spear in the one-eyed ghost's hand into two halves.

"You are...Xu Mujun!"

This knife finally awakened the three ghosts of Shannan who were possessed by gods.

The Green-Faced Ghost looked at Xu Mujun in surprise and laughed, "Hahaha..."

"The Holy Mother once said that as long as we kill Xu Mujun, we can embark on the true path of immortality!"

"Two brothers, join forces to kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

The two of them roared angrily and strode towards Xu Mujun!
"Excalibur!"

“Divine sword!”

"Magic gun!"

Three weapons flashing with golden light swept over, especially the spear in the hand of the one-eyed ghost, which shook slightly and returned to its original appearance again.

Faced with the three people joining forces, a hint of disdain flashed across Xu Mujun's calm eyes.

"Please God?"

"Which deity did you invite?"

"I am the one who is destined to be with you, even the real gods and immortals would retreat three times, let alone you, the low-level gods?"

"boom!"

With a slash of the sword, the blood-red sword energy swept through, immediately cutting off the fastest golden sword shadow.

The one-armed figure rushed forward and appeared in front of the green-faced ghost in an instant.

The green-faced ghost's face changed drastically. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword and shot it out. The golden shadow behind him also slashed out with a sword again.

"Ha~"

"Inviting a spirit to possess you and forcibly improving your own strength with external forces is nothing but a case of forcing things to grow faster."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed through the gap between the two swords and suddenly passed by the side of the green-faced ghost.

A thin silk thread slowly appeared from the neck of the green-faced ghost.

“How, how is it possible…!”

The green-faced ghost subconsciously covered his neck, his eyes full of disbelief.

I wanted to look back, but I couldn't turn my head.

With just this one movement, the entire head rolled to the ground.

Wisps of green smoke slowly emerged from his neck, from which blood was gushing out, and dissipated into the air.

The golden shadow behind him also shattered.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

The red-haired ghost and the one-eyed ghost roared in anger. They couldn't believe that their eldest brother died so easily in front of them.

My eldest brother was a martial artist at the Grandmaster level before. After he summoned the spirit to possess him, his strength was enough to suppress martial artists at the Innate level.

how……

The two of them didn't think too much about it. Their eyes were full of hatred. They shouted angrily and rushed towards Xu Mujun.

"Xu Mujun... accept your fate!"

While the two were roaring, Xu Mujun stopped where he was and slowly turned around.

In those originally calm eyes, a hint of understanding suddenly appeared.

"Are you asking God to possess you?"

"So that's how it is. This kind of 'god' is not a true immortal god, but a kind of...will of heaven and earth."

"I can feel... the realm of the God of War!"

"die……!"

(End of this chapter)