She amazed the world after the divorce

Chapter 3355 Shen Tianyu 755

Qin Heng raised the dragon horn in his hand and smashed it down on the hand of the man called Qian Wang!

Shen Tianyu's lightning-struck wooden sword also pierced towards King Qian's back!

Sheng Po also leaped up, grabbed the ghost-beating stick in his hand, and smashed it at Qian Wang's two subordinates to prevent them from attacking Shen Tianyu from behind.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

The pale hand of the Prince Qian only emitted a wisp of black smoke; it did not bleed, nor was it severed, nor did it lose its soul.

Only black smoke rose from his back.

He swayed slightly, as if blown by the wind, but quickly straightened up again.

He was unharmed.

He turned to Shen Tianyu with a sinister smile, "I admit you are very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you have only cultivated for a little over twenty years. How dare you compare yourself to me? You are overestimating yourself!"

He looked at Yan Yan, "Leave her here, or all three of you will die!"

He spoke the last three words slowly and deliberately.

Shen Tianyu had followed his master Dugu Cheng to exorcise demons and ghosts for many years, but this was the first time he had encountered such a ferocious evil spirit.

Normally, those evil spirits can be sent away by a couple of talismans and a ritual performed; for the more powerful ones, a peach wood sword, a lightning-struck wooden sword, or other magical artifacts can be used to subdue them; if they are still very fierce, a ritual can be performed to break their souls and scatter them, preventing them from being reincarnated for eternity.

But this evil spirit was not afraid of the dragon horn, nor of the pure yang lightning-struck wooden sword.

Shen Tianyu said to Qin Heng and Sheng Po, "You two take Yan Yan and retreat first. I'll cover the rear."

The Prince of Qian burst into another unrestrained laugh, "Boy, who gave you the audacity to oppose me?"

Shen Tianyu's jade-white face was unusually cold and stern. "The dead cannot block the way of the living. You have already defied the Heavenly Gang! If I can eliminate you tonight, it will be as if I am acting on behalf of Heaven!"

King Qian looked up and sneered.

He pointed at Qin Heng, "This brat came to me in his past life, wanting to fight me, but he overestimated himself and died at my hands. I never thought that in this life, he would still die at my hands. This is his fate, to die at my hands life after life, hahaha!"

He stopped laughing, looked Shen Tianyu up and down, and suddenly exclaimed, "You seem to have good potential, kid."

He raised his hand and slowly counted on his fingers, "I've been a ghost for too long, and suddenly I want to try what it's like to be human."

He suddenly stretched his arm forward!

The sinister claw reached for Shen Tianyu's neck!

Shen Tianyu dodged, and the lightning-struck wooden sword in his hand swiftly pierced into his heart!

But he felt no pain at all; only a wisp of smoke rose from his chest.

King Qian twisted his neck, gave a sinister smile, and said, "I've said it before, this lightning-struck wooden sword works on ordinary ghosts, but it doesn't work on someone like me. You either obediently withdraw and give up your body to me, or wait for me to shatter your soul and take over this body."

Shen Tianyu sneered, "You've been a ghost in the tomb for too long, you don't know the ways of the outside world, how dare you be so lawless!"

Suddenly, the king reached for his chest, trying to rip out his heart!

Shen Tianyu dodged again with a swift movement!

Prince Qian curled his lips into a smile. "Boy, you're fast enough! But no matter how fast you are, can you outrun me?"

His lips moved as he chanted a demonic incantation.

The temperature dropped suddenly.

It was already gloomy, and now the area was so cold it was almost freezing.

Shen Tianyu felt a chill running through his body.

He is never afraid of the cold.

The Prince Qian used some kind of mysterious magic that he didn't know anything about, something he had never heard of before.

Shen Tianyu bit his tongue and spat the blood in his mouth toward Prince Qian's face!

The Prince Qian dodged the blood from the tip of his tongue with incredible speed!

Suddenly, there was a thud. Yan Yan stepped forward, knelt before Prince Qian, and looked up at him pleadingly, "Prince Qian, I will stay. I will go with you. Please release Brother Tianyu, Brother Aheng, and Brother Shengpo."

The Prince Qian let out a strange, mocking laugh and cursed, "You wretched woman! Are your knees so weak?"

He pointed at Qin Heng and said, "You used to kneel before me for him, and now you kneel before me again for him and these stinking men!"

He raised his chin. "Too late! I've set my sights on this white-robed youth's body. Your kneeling won't help!"

Qin Heng stepped forward and helped Yan Yan up.

King Qian continued chanting the incantation.

Shen Tianyu's body began to freeze, from bottom to top.

This has never happened before.

His master, Dugu Cheng, taught him how to freeze water, but not how to break ice.

He took out his treasure pouch and found an extremely precious wind talisman, which was given to him by Master Mao Jun. He never used it on ordinary days, only using it to save his life when absolutely necessary.

He was about to recite the secret incantation.

King Qian reached out and snatched the wind talisman, then tore it to shreds.

He tossed the fragments into the wind and said, "Trying to run? Too late! Now that I've taken a liking to you, you'd better surrender obediently! Don't even mention you, even that slovenly monk wouldn't be a match for me. Mere humans, having lived for only a few decades, dare to oppose me? What a joke! Hahahaha!"

Before the laughter subsided, a firm male voice suddenly came from behind.

The male voice was chanting a strange incantation.

He quickly finished reciting the incantation, and then shouted, "Yin soldiers, come quickly to my aid!"

He put the dragon horn to his lips and blew on it!

The sound of the dragon horns was loud and clear.

It is Qin Heng.

Shen Tianyu looked at him.

Blowing the dragon horn is not difficult, and you can memorize the incantation by reciting it a few times. However, to truly summon divine soldiers and demons to drive away evil spirits and demonic influences, one needs exceptional talent and decades of cultivation.

Even if it were him, he would have to go to the right place and choose the right time, place, and people to summon the ghost soldiers.

Shen Tianyu wondered where Qin Heng got his courage and confidence from.

Rushing to blow the dragon horn will only enrage the evil spirit called King Qian.

King Qian turned back and mocked Qin Heng, "King Heng, so many years have passed, and you're still so overconfident. This white-robed youth surpasses you countless times in both talent and skill, yet he's no match for me. Who do you think you are?"

Qin Heng did not answer, but continued to blow the dragon horn.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from afar.

The sound grew louder and louder.

They were getting closer and closer to the crowd and the ghosts.

The sounds were very chaotic, including the clatter of horses' hooves, the rolling of wheels, and the clanging of metal...

The pale face of the Prince Qian changed slightly.

To Shen Tianyu's surprise, a large group of people was indeed walking towards them from not far away.

However, the group of people was clearly not modern; they were using horse-drawn carriages with lanterns hanging on them, emitting a bluish-green light. There were infantrymen and cavalrymen.

Those soldiers were different too; they were pale-faced, silent, and some even had strange appearances. They wore armor and carried spears, shields, and bows and arrows.

The leading general was also dressed in ancient attire.

The general led that strange group of men and charged toward that sinister aura!

The King of Naqian's deathly pale face showed an expression of disbelief.

He looked at Qin Heng, "Prince Heng, you..."

Qin Heng suddenly removed the dragon horn from his mouth and shouted to Shen Tianyu, "Brother, cut three inches below his abdomen, that's his Achilles' heel!"

Shen Tianyu swung his lightning-struck wooden sword and thrust it three inches below Prince Qian's abdomen!