"Is it not? Is that really Wang Xiaoqiang?" A student gazed at Wang Xiaoqiang, who was slaughtering enemies left and right, showing a face of shock and confusion.

"The pile of ghost cultivators' bodies on the ground, were they all killed by Wang Xiaoqiang?" Yue Buhui looked down at the nearly two thousand corpses of ghost cultivators on the ground, also with a face of disbelief.

"Eh? I seem to feel a surge of demon Qi?..." Fang Qiu clearly sensed a surge of demon Qi, and his Divine Sense locked onto the Demon Droplet. Just as his Divine Sense was about to touch the Demon Droplet, it suddenly became blurry.

"Hmm? Such strong demonic power, it can actually interfere with my Divine Sense!" Fang Qiu grew more and more puzzled.

"Senior Brother Fang, hurry up, let's go assist!" Yue Buhui reminded.

"Yes, of course, go up and assist Wang Xiaoqiang, slaughter the ghost cultivators as much as possible, while I go meet the Ghost King and see exactly how powerful the legendary Ghost King is." Fang Qiu gave instructions, waved a spell gesture, removed the Golden Leaf Flying Boat, and then rushed straight towards the Ghost King.

Yue Buhui and the other two flew towards Wang Xiaoqiang.

From afar, Yue Buhui shouted, "Little Qiang, we're here to help you!"

Upon hearing the voice, Wang Xiaoqiang didn't show a happy expression, instead his heart skipped a beat. Turning his head, he saw three students flying over, he immediately moved his thoughts and withdrew the Demon Droplet.

No matter how powerful the Demon Droplet is, it's still a demon artifact. If people knew that Wang Xiaoqiang possessed such a world-class demon artifact, he would be subjected to suspicion and criticism in the future. After all, humans and demons are inherently different, like fire and water.

With the Demon Droplet oppressing them, the ghost cultivators had almost no breathing room. Once withdrawn, they went from weak to strong, counterattacked vigorously. Wang Xiaoqiang, having fought until now, was also exhausted and unable to cope, fortunately, Yue Buhui and the other three came to assist, easing the crisis.

Yue Buhui summoned his Immortal Sword, from which the Sword Spirit roared violently, driving out a Sword Light three zhang high, slashing down fiercely at the ghost cultivators.

At the same time, he unleashed his Power of Dao, unexpectedly attacking the ghost cultivators from behind.

The other two students used the same tactics, frontally attacking with Divine Weapons while releasing their Power of Dao from behind. Thus, when attacking from the front, the rear wouldn't be left undefended, achieving a balance of offense and defense.

With the help of these three, Wang Xiaoqiang felt a lot more relaxed. The War God Hammer was too exhausting, Wang Xiaoqiang wanted to change to another magic treasure.

However, just as he was about to put the War God Hammer into the Sumeru Ring, the War God Hammer once again broke free of his control, flying out of his hand like a rampaging beast, charging at the ghost cultivators, smashing them fiercely. It was even more powerful and ferocious than when in Wang Xiaoqiang's hand.

Boom boom boom...

Under the Might of the War God's Hammer, the ghost cultivators were utterly unable to resist, a single strike meant dozens of their lives, disappearing without even a scream into ashes.

Wang Xiaoqiang was taken by surprise, Yue Buhui and the two students were also shocked, while the ghost cultivators finally felt fear, let out terrified screams, and retreated to escape.

At this moment, the Ghost King was entangled by Fang Qiu, like a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, unable to even protect himself, unable to command the troops, he was overwhelmed.

Fang Qiu's "Way of Ritual", tightly wrapped around the Ghost King, he was at the Half-Step Immortal King Realm, Ninth Soldier Realm of the Immortal Sage, each of his hands condensed four Divine Weapons, above his head a larger Divine Weapon was condensed, fiercely attacking the ghost cultivators.

Originally, the Ghost King in the Ghost Territory was slightly more powerful than Fang Qiu, but after the battle with Wang Xiaoqiang, his Corpse Qi cultivation was heavily depleted, and facing Fang Qiu, he was somewhat powerless and distraught, using the Ghost Lamp to protect his body while counterattacking with the Immortal Sword of the Rootless Black Lotus.

Seeing his troops flee, the Ghost King knew the situation was lost, and wanted to retreat. With a gesture, the Ghost Lamp fell from above his head, used as a defense while urgently retreating in flight, blowing towards the Ghost Lamp.

Whoosh!

A thick Yin Fire, like a flamethrower, shot from the Ghost Lamp's head, roaring towards Fang Qiu.

Fang Qiu dodged and retreated.

This retreat allowed the Ghost King to escape far away, he smiled smugly, waved his finger to recall the Ghost Lamp.

When Wang Xiaoqiang saw the Ghost King trying to escape, he took out the Sun-Shooting Bow, drew it with three arrows, shooting them with Soldier Aura and lightning.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Sound of arrows breaking through the air, three arrows sped towards the Ghost King.

The Ghost King, sensing something, suddenly turned back, grabbing the Ghost Lamp and blowing towards its flame, immediately releasing three Ghost Fires to counter Wang Xiaoqiang's arrows.

Watching the Ghost King's move, a cold smile crossed Wang Xiaoqiang's face. He thought to himself, naive!

The three arrows collided with the three Ghost Fires, the lightning on the Soldier Aura Arrows flashed sharply, extinguishing the Ghost Fires. The arrows, delayed a bit, continued forward towards the Ghost King.

The Ghost King was startled, flustered and hurried, rotating his left hand to condense Corpse Qi, forming a Corpse Qi Shield in front.

Bang bang bang!

The three arrows struck the Corpse Qi Shield, the lightning exploded, disrupting the Corpse Qi, the shield shattered, and the arrows, after being delayed, continued forward, hitting the Ghost King. Although the arrows were weakened after two obstacles, the electric arcs still electrified the Ghost King's body, causing it to twitch violently.

However, the Ghost King's cultivation was deep, the three arrows could not severely injure him.

Exploding his Corpse Qi, he repelled the arrows, fled rapidly, still threatening, trying not to weaken his momentum, "Wang Xiaoqiang, you'll pay for this!"

"Don't worry, I'll be waiting for you, go back and heal up, I'll make sure to take good care of Little Mei, haha..." Wang Xiaoqiang responded and laughed at the Ghost King.

Under pressure, the Ghost King spat blood, this was the third time he was provoked to spit blood by Wang Xiaoqiang.

The fierce battle drew to a close,

Ultimately, the Human Clan cultivators triumphed, the five students did not pursue further, instead gathered together, exchanged glances, all showing joyful expressions.

Yue Buhui glanced at the over two thousand bodies of ghost cultivators on the ground, pointed with a finger, and asked surprisedly, "Little Qiang, did you kill all these ghost cultivators?"

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "How can you say I killed them all, didn't you guys just kill ghost cultivators too?"

Yue Buhui hadn't expected Wang Xiaoqiang to challenge his words, he said, "Alas, the few we killed can be ignored, there are at least two thousand ghost cultivator corpses here, did you really kill them all by yourself?"

Wang Xiaoqiang beckoned, the War God Hammer flew back into his hand, he shook the hammer, boastingly, "You should probably say it was the hammer that killed them."

"Ah? Little Qiang, this magic treasure is extraordinary? It's the War God Hammer, right?" Fang Qiu's gaze fixed on the carvings on the War God Hammer, his eyes shining brightly.

"That's right, I only know it's called the War God Hammer, though I can't fully control it yet..." Wang Xiaoqiang replied truthfully.

The War God Hammer isn't like the Demon Droplet. The Demon Droplet is a demon creature, can't be exposed, and can't be fully revealed to untrustworthy people. The War God Hammer boasts magnificent immortal Qi, you could tell at a glance it's a treasure of the Immortal Family, it's not a concern for him if people know, he has already bound it by blood, even if he can't fully control it, it will not be passed to others.

The gaze of Yue Buhui and the three students also fell onto the War God Hammer, recalling its might, their eyes shone brightly.

"According to our master's lecture, the War God Hammer was the treasure of an Immortal Emperor who once dominated the Immortal Realm a million years ago, this Immortal Emperor was known as the Filial Piety Immortal Emperor because of filial devotion, the Filial Piety Immortal Emperor had a Divine Beast, completely blue, called Azure Dragon..." Fang Qiu explained.

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang felt moved, thinking Fang Qiu's words were true, the Immortal Tomb should be the Filial Piety Immortal Emperor's tomb, and the Filial Piety Immortal Emperor was not yet dead, the War God Hammer in his hand was indeed his treasure.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly realized why the War God Hammer was so fearful and submissive to Princess Hua Shao's "Way of Filial Piety."

The reason is...

The War God Hammer was the Filial Piety Immortal Emperor's treasure; the Filial Piety Immortal Emperor was famously devoted to filial piety, his treasure was attuned to his will, naturally absorbed his traits, becoming devoted to filial piety like him. That's why the hammer had an inherent sense of submission towards Princess Hua Shao's Way of Filial Piety.

"It's said that the Filial Piety Immortal Emperor perished in the Ghost Territory while slaying ghost cultivators..." Fang Qiu continued, "By the way, Little Qiang, where did you get this War God Hammer?" (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.com.)

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