This world-shattering sword could have directly split open the gates of Demon Eye Ghost City, but at the position where Zhang Menglong set up the formation, it was forcibly blocked. A blue curtain in the sky flickered constantly, showcasing the power of this Immortal Slaying Formation.

"Good!" Demon Eye shouted, "This Immortal Slaying Formation is indeed formidable. With Brother Zhang on our side, we might still have the strength to fight!"

Previously, the Ghost Kings who had underestimated Zhang Menglong because of his youth suddenly changed their perception of him. Blocking that sword, regardless of the method used, was already far beyond his capabilities.

"Everyone, although my formation is powerful, it requires a vast amount of Soul Cores. Without enough Soul Cores, this formation is like an empty shell. Just to be safe, the more Soul Cores, the better, so..."

"Brother Zhang, how confident are you?" asked the Ghost King named Ling Xu.

"I currently have over 2 billion Soul Cores in hand. If it's just to fend off their attacks, there shouldn't be a problem, but to eliminate them, it might be challenging."

"That's not possible!" one Ghost King said, "We can't let them go. If they come to harass us every so often, even if we have plenty of Soul Cores, eventually, you'll run out."

"That's right, these people are too threatening. As long as they exist, our entire World of the Dead will live under their shadow."

"Brother Zhang, if we want to keep them here, how many more Soul Cores would you need?" Demon Eye asked.

"At least double!" Zhang Menglong said boldly, "If we have 4 billion, I have an 80% confidence of keeping them here. With 5 billion, this probability goes up to 90%."

"If the number surpasses 10 billion, I am 100% confident that none of them will leave today!"

Several Ghost Kings were suddenly silent, seemingly pondering something.

"Didn't I say for everyone to bring some Soul Cores?" Demon Eye said.

"Demon Eye... I brought 700 million Soul Cores, is that enough..."

"I also have over 500 million..."

"I brought over 600 million..."

The Ghost Kings were now filled with regret, still holding onto a sliver of hope. If there was only a figure like Yan Chixia, then they believed that Demon Eye alone could handle it, after all, Soul Cores don't fall from the sky.

But now, they've witnessed Li Xiaoyao's power. His terrifying combat prowess even surpassed Yan Chixia, especially with that bizarre man in red underwear and the golden-haired delinquent. The pressure emanating from them was overwhelming.

They had indeed brought too few.

A dozen or so Ghost Kings pooled together and gathered over 6 billion Soul Cores, and with those from Demon Eye Ghost City, there was a total of over 8 billion.

"Brother Zhang, it's all up to you!" Demon Eye handed over the 6 billion Soul Cores once again to Zhang Menglong.

"Don't worry, I will not betray your trust," Zhang Menglong said, "Over 8 billion should be enough!"

Zhang Menglong flew out, floating alone above the formation, resembling a solitary hero.

"All our hopes rest on you!"

"Be sure to come back alive!"

"You are our hero!"

The undead cast admiring glances at Zhang Menglong, and some even began to salute. Zhang Menglong's Cred Points skyrocketed, completely overshadowing the Chen Beng it cost him to summon these instructors.

"Oh, I'm sorry to disappoint you all," Zhang Menglong sighed, "I really didn't want to be the cunning fox, but these Soul Cores are too darn tempting!"

"But rest assured, I'll burn plenty of money from the Bank of Heaven and Earth for you, whether you want wives or sports cars, you won't feel alone!"

"Instructors, demolish this Demon Eye Ghost City for me!" Zhang Menglong called out loud, and dozens of instructors from the Super God Academy soared into the sky.

Zhang Menglong swiftly sidestepped, and those instructors immediately shot into Demon Eye Ghost City.

At that moment, all the Ghost Kings were dumbfounded, and so were the undead.

Wasn't Zhang Menglong one of them? How did he suddenly betray them?

"He's human!" At that moment, Zhang Menglong discarded his disguise, and the unique vitality of humans immediately let the undead know that they had been deceived.

"Thanks for the generous gift, everyone!" Zhang Menglong weighed the Soul Cores in his hands, more than 8 billion in total—practically the accumulation of five or six Ghost Cities!

The instructors from the Super God Academy were all at the peak of mid-level life forms, and some were even Super Life Forms. As far as they were concerned, their power had long surpassed the barriers of dimensions and realms.

"Been holding it in for days, so many ghosts, today I, Yan Chixia, will slaughter all I see!"

"Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

"Kakarot, let's see who kills more undead today!"

"You kill, I'll send these undead to their rest... People are born of humans, demons are born of demons..."

...

Dozens of instructors stormed into the Ghost City, slaughtering left and right. In fact, even just one or two could level the Ghost City, but the instructors wanted to take a break from their time cooped up at the Super God Academy and mercifully agreed to Zhang Menglong.

In a flash, hundreds of thousands of undead were completely exterminated, with regions near the entrance covered in countless glimmers of Soul Fire, expanding rapidly.

...

"Amazing, these people are just incredible!"

"Are these people all from the Sun Heaven Sect?"

"Did you see that sword flying, his swordsmanship is truly extraordinary, not something that could exist on the Haotian Continent!"

"And that man in red underwear, his eyes can emit beams of light, is he a demon beast?"

"The two with golden hair are the most formidable! Just one roar shattered hundreds of undead, could they have broken through to the God-breaking Realm?"

The performance of the instructors from the Super God Academy astonished Kong Lan and the others. Any of these fierce warriors could effortlessly sweep through a Ghost City!

The scene even brought some to tears; after surviving in this place for so many years, they finally saw hope of returning, finally able to say goodbye to these damned undead.

...

"No! We can't just sit here and wait to be killed, these people are too powerful, we will all die!"

"Fool, you've already died once, those who don't belong to this world don't need to continue to exist." A bald man chanted a spell, summoning thousands of Grim Reaper guards.

"Imhotep teacher, what right do you have to say that to others?"

...

"What do we do?" The Ghost Kings looked at the murderous instructors from the Super God Academy, realizing their fate today was bleak.

"We can only fight and see if we can carve a bloody path." One of the Ghost Kings said.

"There are only about a hundred of them, this city is so large, we must have a chance!"

"Sorry, you have no chance!" Zhang Menglong crushed a stack of Energy Stones, completely activating the Immortal Slaying Formation around Demon Eye City. Several undead trying to escape were directly incinerated to nothing by the formation's light.

"Zhang Menglong, how could you betray our trust?" Demon Eye directly cursed.

"I'm human, not a ghost. Humans and ghosts are not the same, understood?" Zhang Menglong said, "If you get to be human again in the next life, remember to first download the National Anti-Fraud Center app!"