Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1016 - 529:

"Darling, don't look."

The female ghost said in a shy voice.

Immediately after, she said with a sob: "I choose Young Hero Murong."

Despite telling him not to look, Big Head Ghost kept staring hard, though by now, blood was streaming out of his seven orifices.

His face as pale as gold paper, he seemed to be on the brink of death from fury.

Just then, he suddenly shouted—"My lady, I love you! Forever!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he died from his rage.

"No!"

"Don't!"

At that moment, the female ghost screamed, and suddenly exploded with a bang.

The explosion was quite brutal, knocking the Murong to the ground, their pants shredded.

In his hand, there was nothing left but a piece of the female ghost's scalp with a few strands of hair, while the female ghost and Big Head Ghost had blown up together.

They were united in death.

For some reason, the word "eternal love" popped into Murong's mind.

The next moment, he felt annoyed and said, "What was a perfectly good story of stealing affection with a sword, how did it become so pure?"

"Why do I seem like a bit of a clown now?"

Ah!

Murong was so angry that he jumped into the crowd of ghosts, swinging his sword...

The ground where Duan Yun had struck formed a large fiery pit, the mud and rocks within boiling away. Visibly, there were many buried corpses underneath, adding to the freshly cooked ghosts, resembling a scene from Purgatory.

Duan Yun wiped the sweat from his brow, slowly descending from the sky.

This female ghost was indeed a troublesome opponent, but unfortunately...

"Huh?"

Duan Yun suddenly frowned, uttering a sound of confusion.

From the hottest part of the fiery pit came a crackling sound.

"Not dead yet?"

With a boom, a whirlwind spun up with fire, forming a Fire Dragon Tornado.

The scorching heat wave swept by, and though Murong and the ghosts were in the midst of an intense battle, they stopped almost instantly, turning to look over.

Because of the previous combat, he was even leaning on the shoulder of a Green-faced Ghost. If not for the fact that he had battered the Green-faced Ghost's face purple, someone who didn't know better might have thought they were the best of friends.

The Fire Dragon Tornado rose, lifting a fierce hot wind.

With a swoosh, the tornado burst, revealing an incredibly beautiful figure.

It was a woman, with beautiful and flawless legs.

At first glance, you would think she looked exactly like White Impermanence, except for the hair and skin.

Her hair was black, blacker than black, as deep as the ocean, and her skin was wheat-colored, with a delicate yet wild flavor.

"Black, Lord Black Impermanence!"

"Lord Black Impermanence is here!"

"We're saved!"

....

Duan Yun looked at the woman reborn from flames, his eyes showing a look of astonishment, and exclaimed, "There's actually such a thing."

The secret that Black and White Impermanence were actually one person was completely revealed now.

Even the oldest and most gossipy ghosts of the Netherworld had always believed Black and White Impermanence to be unparalleled twin sisters.

Even if the two of them hardly appeared at the same time, almost no one doubted it because their temperaments were too different.

But at this moment, when White Impermanence was burned, a Black Impermanence emerged, proving they were indeed one person.

Black Impermanence was born from the fire, walking out of it, with lotus flowers blooming beneath every step.

If the previous Heroic Fire Lotus was entirely fiery red, now she had trampled the red lotuses into black ones.

An ominous black.

"Everything you did to my sister, I will repay double."

Black Impermanence stepped out with a jade foot, her face cold and indifferent.

Duan Yun could already confirm, this was another lunatic.

Why use "another"?

Because Yuzhu Manor also had someone similar, Ziyu Green Jade.

Duan Yun seriously suspected that if Ziyu's condition got any worse, it might end up like this.

Can it really reach such a level?

Duan Yun's eyes were filled with curiosity, because she had even changed her martial arts temperament, and even the True Qi properties she emitted.

"Dragon!"

The woman uttered just one word.

The next moment, with a loud explosion, a crack opened beneath the fiery pit, and a massive figure emerged from within.

"Damn, that dead dragon!"

The Murong immediately recognized it as the Corpse Dragon that had attacked him before, and cursed loudly.

Beside him, the Green-faced Ghost, beaten with a swollen face, retorted, "This is a Ghost Dragon, the unique Ghost Dragon of the Netherworld!"

Speaking of the Ghost Dragon of the Netherworld, the Green-faced Ghost straightened his chest proudly, despite having many broken bones from the beating.

"Whatever dragon it is, it must die!"

Murong punched him to the ground and said, "Watch, Young Hero here will personally slaughter this dead dragon in front of you!"

On the other side, the battle between Duan Yun and Black Impermanence had already erupted.

The Corpse Dragon emerged from the ground with a terrifying dragon roar, and Duan Yun responded quickly.

He flew swiftly into the sky, then descended rapidly like a cannonball, intending to crush this great dragon down.

Yes, if he had faced the Azure Dragon in the graveyard before, Duan Yun wouldn't have been able to go head-to-head with a dragon like this.

But things were different now, Young Hero Duan's progress was evident to all!

Just as he was determined to press down the dragon's head, a voice cried out, "Dragon Breath!"

The Corpse Dragon raised its head, the ghost fire gathered and burst forth as Dragon Breath, colliding with Duan Yun.

With a boom, Duan Yun's rapidly descending body slowed, as if he had fallen into a swamp.

It must be said, this was the same so-called "Hellfire," only it added a flavor to it.

A foul odor!

The kind of mixed smell of rotten meat, decaying flesh, and filthy socks.

Honestly, this was both a physical attack and a mental assault, as Duan Yun's eyes stung, tears almost streaming out.

At this moment, he felt like he was swimming in sulfuric acid full of the stench of rotting flesh and socks. Although the physical damage was limited, his heart couldn't take it.

And just as his speed slowed down, Black Impermanence's Impermanence Chain came!

The originally bluish chain had now become pure black, darker even than Black Silk in Duan Yun's eyes.

With a snap, the chain precisely struck Duan Yun's waist.

Duan Yun's body tilted, falling downward.

Upon landing, his form continued to slide like a cannonball, until with a crash, he hit a tavern, collapsing half of it before coming to a stop.

He hadn't hurried to dodge, assuming he could withstand