Twilight Boundary-Chapter 794 - 784: Witch Gate Experts

The leader of the Theft Disaster Sect didn't make a move at first, but once he did, the difference was earth-shattering. The Disaster Bag flew in mid-air, rolling with evil flames, and only the Hall God Negative Spirit could barely resist it; the rest were powerless.

In this chaos, Er Guotou's face turned green, clenching his teeth, "Finally got to show up, and it's so disgraceful?"

He was really furious inside.

When Old White left the Age Suppressing Book with him initially, he was truly terrified.

Others didn't know what it was, but he knew too well, and understood its importance to Walking Ghost Path.

His first thought at the time was to bury it again, not touch it.

After all, he knew very well that touching it would mean big trouble.

But he was a walking ghost himself; having seen the Age Suppressing Book, how could he move his feet?

"Just a peek!"

He comforted himself, thinking it was just a glance; he didn't necessarily have to castrate himself.

And once he peeked, he couldn't stop, for inside were all the trump cards his master taught him. No, it should be said that it contained the advanced dharma methods of his master's trump cards.

So many dharma methods he struggled to understand for years were easily explained in the Age Suppressing Book, taking his understanding of the walking ghost path to several higher levels.

But once picked up, it couldn't be put down, and his courage grew wild.

Er Guotou was always one to avoid things, but once something reached his hands, he couldn't ignore it.

So he had to come over in the guise of the Eldest Young Master of the Walking Ghost Family, but he thought that having learned the dharma methods from the Age Suppressing Book, borrowed ten thousand elite soldiers, and gained the help of so many Reincarnators, he would shine.

To his surprise, except for that moment, it was all bitter resistance and suffering. Now his courage was about to break.

Run!

Not only did he have to run, but he had to take the Food Protection Army with him, or he wouldn't be able to explain upon returning to Mingzhou.

Even Little Red Lantern would look down on him.

Because of this, he gritted his teeth even amidst chaos to withdraw these Food Protection Army.

Yet during his casting, he suddenly felt his vision blur, hey...

The ox cart had stopped at the edge of the battle formation. All he saw were people running headlong backwards; standing in front of the cart, Monkey Wine slightly used magic to let people unconsciously avoid him, preventing collisions.

But this chaotic scene still made him squint, trying to express dissatisfaction, but ultimately, he could only sigh softly and accept it.

...expecting others to be smart and calm is indeed an outrageous demand.

Too lazy to be angry, he just nodded towards the ox pulling the cart, and it surprisingly stopped obediently.

Looking closely, the ox's horns were peculiar.

The ox was not fat and short but instead handsome and strong, with a long face resembling a horse's.

But horses don't have horns, so it must be an ox.

Yet one could see this ox truly obeyed, not adding chaos to the riotous scene.

Monkey Wine stood before the ox cart and slowly raised his flute, doing something unknown. The breeze swayed around, lifting his robe's corners.

Soon, wind poured into the flute holes, and a wailing flute sound arose, gradually becoming heavy and profound, suppressing even the chaos of the battlefield, clearing everyone's head.

Under this flute sound, the retreating soldiers and various figures suddenly had their confusion halted.

At the same time, they felt the ground beneath them unstable, as if the location was changing.

Er Guotou, setting up the altar, was the first to notice this change and got furious, turning to curse, "Who the hell is affecting my casting?"

But before he could finish cursing, he saw Er Guotou by the ox cart and froze.

Forcing out an awkward smile: "Brother, you're here?"

Someone nearby heard the flute and thought there was a traitor among them, turned around instinctively.

Then shivered, swallowing back the exclamation, eyes almost popped out, "Who is this young master...?"

"Damn, looking at that attire and the flute in his hand..."

"..."

Monkey Wine rarely cooperated for a job, but his fame was growing, and his looks were easily recognized.

The surrounding crowd saw and fell silent immediately.

No matter how they behaved, Monkey Wine ignored them, and the passing wind grew more violent, the flute sound rising sharper, suppressing not just nearby noises but the entire battlefield.

Everyone heard the piercing flute sound, feeling dizzy, as if everything was reversed around them; but this time, it was different.

Soon those with higher abilities discovered this dizzy feeling was real; heaven and earth were reversing, and positions were in chaos. Meanwhile, in mid-air, the Hall God Negative Spirit could no longer hold it, retracting the umbrella, with rolling evil flames supposed to lean towards the Food Protection Army.

Yet at this moment, the direction reversed, flowing straight towards Shangjing City.

It was as if the evil flames became a stream, Shangjing City a basin, naturally flowing towards the lower ground.

"Evil Sky Ghost Land?"

At the same time, when the sound of the flute permeated the entire battle formation, someone on the city walls of Shangjing City suddenly squinted their eyes fiercely.

As everyone looked over, they saw a person with disheveled hair, wearing blue and brown clothes adorned with many ancient bone ornaments—it was a member of the Guanshan Zhu Family. At the moment he heard the flute, he was already startled and suddenly shouted, "Bring the drum here."

Others had not yet realized what was happening, but by his side, the Inquiry great hall officer had already personally brought over a dark leather drum.

The Lord of the Guanshan Zhu Family took the drumstick in hand, raised it high, and gently struck down.

Dong!

With the sound of the drum, the world fell silent.

If the sound of the flute made people dizzy and feel the world spinning, then the drum sound seemed to wake them up.

And the fierce flame, too, turned in the air, moving towards the Food Protection Army.

"No, quickly come back..."

"San Yi, San Yi, quickly bring Ah Bao, get up to the city wall..."

"Hei Ni, Bai Ni, quickly come to grandmama here..."

"..."

Seeing this, on the city wall, the ten family heads who had just been calm and composed now had their expressions change and started shouting loudly.

Among the Shangjing City Guard, the ten family disciples who were training together hadn't yet realized the danger and were each called back by the adults. Not only them, but even the hall officers and house generals of the City Guard, as well as the worshipers, hurriedly left.

Only the Shangjing City Guards with death orders could only grit their teeth and guard the city edge.

Seeing the Lord of the Guanshan Zhu Family personally take action and duel with someone in magic, they weren't fools and immediately understood something serious had occurred.

The drum and flute sounds had begun their clash.

The duel of witchcraft and gu magic was the most fearsome, with no visible changes, yet in an instant, life and death could be decided.

Moreover, this path easily went out of control, causing unintentional harm to others.

At this time, although there were many capable individuals present, only a few could discern the subtle changes in this magical duel. Most could only look up at the disaster bag from the theft disaster sect, guessing which side was at a disadvantage based on where the fierce flames directed.

So with the flute's whistling and the drum's sound, they saw only the disaster bag spinning continuously in the air, never settling.

"Among these evil spirits, is there truly someone who can match Mr. Zhu?"

On the city wall, when someone said this, a chill spread through everyone's heart, and even their words carried a tone of shock.

"Heh, evil spirits, indeed evil spirits!"

Amidst the suspicions, the Master of Guanshan Zhu Family, Zhu Jingze, suddenly let out a cold laugh: "Our Zhu Family is not like yours, our magic is guarded strictly and never taught outside the family, so outsiders rarely receive true teachings."

"Yet this evil spirit can cross the bridge, from gu to witch, in just three short months, stepping beyond human into the non-ghost realm..."

"If given more time, who knows how strong these evil spirits could become?"

"Before, I thought the State Preceptor was anxious; the ritual was held too early, even before dealing with major threats, hastily targeting these evil spirits. Now I understand, he was already late."

"..."

As he said these words, he suddenly darkened his expression, striking the drum fiercely before tossing the drumstick aside without a glance.

Only then did everyone realize that he had recognized the outsider reincarnator and wanted to test their abilities.

Now that he had tested them, he decisively made a conclusion.

Whoosh!

The air was filled with a trembling resonance, and with the drum's sound, suddenly the sky was set ablaze, falling wildly.

Within the battle formation, a sea of fire immediately emerged, vaguely separating the Food Protection Army from the Shangjing City Guards.

"Is this the level of the most powerful person in the Guanshan Zhu Family?"

At the same time, the flute's sound had gone silent, and Monkey Wine took a slight step back, gently flicking his white robe.

"Old friend, what's happening?"

The people beside him were not as calm as he was; seeing the overwhelming flames, their voices already started to waver, urging:

"Don't you have the skill to defeat a country single-handedly? Shouldn't you use it now?"

"..."

"In my many years of study, I have discovered that the skill to defeat a country single-handedly doesn't actually exist."

Monkey Wine slowly raised his head and said calmly: "Human strength is limited, it is impossible to contain all the great power within one person."

"Moreover, with Guanshan Zhu here, I am currently not as good as him."

The people around were dumbfounded, except for the one who earlier summoned the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, who suddenly showed a hint of a smile, glancing at everyone as a reminder: 'See, I told you before?'

"So..."

Monkey Wine slowly began to speak, turning and climbing onto the ox cart, uncovering the oil cloth covering the cart, and said softly: "I changed my approach, not pursuing to harness all the great power within myself, rather I pursue to achieve sufficient killing..."

"After all, the effect is the same."