One had to know that as the previous sect master of Mao Mountain, his master had always used his real name. Very few people knew his Daoist name, unless they were close to him.
This person knew his master's Daoist name and the divine power he used was similar to the talisman technique of Mount Longhu.
Suddenly, a name appeared in Ninth Uncle's mind. He subconsciously exclaimed,"Are you Martial Uncle Zhang Hong?"
"Shut up! Zhang Hong no longer exists in this world!"
The Ghost King's tone turned cold when he heard Ninth Uncle's name.
Seeing the change in the other party's tone, Ninth Uncle was surprised. He did not know what had happened. As a descendant of Celestial Master Zhang, the other party had actually become a Ghost King.
"Martial Uncle, what happened? After you went missing, Master searched for you for five years. When the army was about to be disbanded, he even mentioned you."
Upon hearing Ninth Uncle's words, the Ghost King was silent for a moment before saying,""Hahaha, when I was in danger here, I sent a paper crane to Mao Mountain and Longhu Mountain for help.”
"But in the end?"
"I persevered for a full ten years and gave out countless paper cranes. In the end, even until I died, I didn't wait for anyone to come!”
"How is that possible? Although I hadn't entered the sect when Martial Uncle disappeared, with Master's character, it was impossible for him to not save Martial Uncle. There must be a misunderstanding."
After knowing the cause and effect, Ninth Uncle quickly denied it. He knew best what kind of person his master was. It was impossible for him to let his good friend's life be in danger and not come to save him.
"It's too late to say anything now. On account of your master, leave quickly. This king won't make things difficult for you."
The Ghost King had already recovered his original appearance. He spoke to Ninth Uncle in a hoarse voice.
"Since Martial Uncle knows that I am a disciple of Mao Mountain, he should know the precepts of Mao Mountain. He will never escape alone, nor will he compromise with evil."
"Martial Uncle, this disciple has offended you. Please!”
Ninth Uncle pointed his peach wood sword at the Ghost King.
"What a Mao Mountain disciple, I'll grant you your wish then!"
"Die!"
Seeing that Ninth Uncle didn't know what was good for him, the Ghost King was furious. The ghost claws in front of him rushed towards Ninth Uncle.
Facing the ghost claw, Ninth Uncle quickly took out a talisman and threw it out.
"Dutian Thunder Duke, He Yi Qiankun."
"Thunder God Strike, destroy its form!"
"Ghosts and ghosts are gone, and humans are at peace."
" Heavenly Lightning, Evil Extermination!!"
This time, his opponent was Zhang Hong. Ninth Uncle did not dare to be careless. He attacked with the powerful Heavenly Thunder Curse.
As soon as the talisman came into contact with the ghost claw, a huge bolt of lightning immediately erupted from the talisman. Not only did it stop the ghost claw, but it also slashed at the Ghost King.
"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all qi."
"Cultivate 100 million tribulations to prove my divine power."
"In and out of the three worlds, the Dao reigns supreme."
"My body has a golden light that covers my body."
Seeing the lightning strike, the Ghost King also began to form a Dao seal.
Then, a golden light quickly protected his entire body.
"Golden Light Curse? How is that possible?"
Seeing the heavenly lightning being blocked by the golden light, Ninth Uncle was really a little depressed.
The other party was a ghost. How could he use the Golden Light Curse, one of the Eight Great Divine Curses of Taoism? How did he do it?
"There's nothing impossible. Not to mention that this king originally came from Mount Longhu, don't forget who this king's ancestor is. I'm his direct descendant."
Hearing what the other party said, Ninth Uncle was a little envious. Was the descendant of Heavenly Master Zhang so awesome? He could cast a divine spell even as a ghost!
Since he couldn't compete in terms of Taoist skills, Ninth Uncle could only draw the peach wood sword and draw a Ghost Slaying Talisman on the sword.
Then, he used the Seven Star Steps and slashed at the Ghost King.
Close combat was his only chance. Moreover, looking at the other party's skinny hands, his close combat ability was definitely not good.
Ninth Uncle's idea was good, but the Ghost King shattered his fantasy. He directly reached out and grabbed the peach wood sword. Ignoring the golden light that erupted from the sword, he twisted it forcefully.
"Kacha!"
Looking at the remaining sword hilt in his hand, Ninth Uncle's face turned green.
Before he could react, his body took a solid punch from the other party, and his entire body flew out in an instant.
"Puff!"
As soon as he landed, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Ninth Uncle!"
Seeing this, Cao Ming smashed the ghost soldier in front of him with his staff and appeared in front of the Ghost King in a flash.
" Human Spirit Skill, Yama Cannon!!"
The Ten Yama Kings pointed at the other party and a Hellfire instantly flew out. The defenseless Ghost King immediately took a few steps back. More importantly, the black robe on his body began to burn rapidly.
"Destroy!"
Feeling the pain in his soul, the Ghost King gritted his teeth and unleashed all the Yin Qi in his body.
Although the Hellfire was the nemesis of Yin Qi, the quality was not enough. Against all the Yin Qi of the Ghost King, even the Hellfire could not last for a few seconds.
"Interesting, you can actually use the Avici Hellfire? Kid, who are you?"
At this moment, the Ghost King's true body was revealed because his black robe had been burned. His entire body was like a dried corpse, and his entire body was covered in skin and bones.
"The reason why this world is interesting is because there is unfairness, but sometimes this unfairness makes people feel disgusted."
"Just like how you allow your subordinates to kill and eat hearts, I am very disgusted.
Cao Ming stood in front of the Ghost King and said with a gloomy face.
"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting. It's been so many years since anyone dared to talk to me like this. Kid, your soul is mine!"
The Ghost King's face was ferocious. His skinny body quickly expanded to three meters tall. His two claws became like sharp blades, looking very terrifying.
"Sou!"
Although the Ghost King's body had grown larger, it was too fast. Even Cao Ming, who had been on guard, didn't have time to react before he was sent flying by the slap.
Fortunately, there were the Ten Kings of Hell blocking him. Otherwise, he would have been torn apart by the ghost claws.
As soon as he landed on the ground, spiritual power filled his body. Cao Ming kicked the ground with his right leg and shot toward the Ghost King like an arrow.
"Human Spirit Skill, Great Flame Space Splitting Hammer!”
When he was still a few meters away from the Ghost King, the Ten Kings of Hell turned into a giant hammer. Cao Ming raised the giant hammer and swung it at the Ghost King.
The Ghost King was naturally not to be outdone. His two huge ghost claws swatted toward Cao Ming, who was in the middle, like swatting flies.
"Bang bang bang!"
This time, Cao Ming had the upper hand. The rotating giant hammer first slapped away the two ghost claws, then fiercely slapped the Ghost King's waist, making a loud bang.
"Roar!"
Without waiting for the Ghost King to stop howling, huge hellish flames suddenly erupted from under the hammer. Even the Ghost King, who was huge in size, was nailed to the ground by the impact of the flames.
Just as the hellish flames were about to envelop him, a golden light protected the Ghost King. Even the hellish flames could not break through the barrier formed by the golden light.
Damn, it was the Golden Light Curse again!
Cao Ming helplessly looked at the Ghost King who had crawled up. There was no other way. The other party had the Golden Light Spell to protect him. He could not hurt the other party in a short period of time.
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