Hu Buhuan walked out from the tomb beside him, his face filled with joy that could not be concealed.
He finally didn't have to be afraid of that damned Spirit King. The only problem now was to choose a way for that Spirit King to die.
"Lady Muqing, I'm ready. When do we set off? Hmm?"
Hu Buhuan also saw Ye Ning. His expression changed slightly and he subconsciously wanted to run.
"Why are you here?"
But thinking about it, I'm S, and he's A. What's there to be afraid of? He's the one who should be afraid!
Ye Ning glanced at Hu Buhuan. He had just advanced to S class, and there was no sign of him advancing. He was the lowest grade S class, and it was only one to two times stronger than A class.
That was true. Many geniuses were stuck on the road to S rank. It was already a great fortune to be able to reach S rank.
Hu Buhuan revealed a sinister smile, like a demon from hell.
This was great. Brother Three and Brother Four of the Brotherhood Alliance had both died at the hands of this person. Moreover, they had died in extraordinary ways. It was said that Brother Three's origin had been extracted.
Wait a minute, Origin. I remember that Third Brother has the Taotie Bloodline.
Although the third brother's bloodline was a little thin, he was still one of the four beasts. If he hadn't died, his future achievements would have far surpassed his.
Unfortunately, even if he was a prodigy, he would only be a cup of yellow soil after death.
"Haha, it saves me the trouble of looking for you!”
"Now, I want to take revenge for Third and Fourth!”
"But if you hand over the Taotie Origin, I can spare your life.”
Spare me? That's impossible. I want the Taotie Bloodline and I want to kill him."
"Scram, I'm not interested in talking to you!"
Ye Ning was curiously sizing up the girl in front of him.!!
This was the first time he had seen a beast-eared lady. Although there were demons in this world, most of them were ugly and could not be seen.
Beautiful demons like the fox demons also had their own territory and rarely appeared in the world. This also caused them to not be seen on television at all.
"You're courting death!"
Hu Buhuan was furious. He was S, the S who stood high above others. He could even fight against an empire's S alone.
What right does a mere A-class like you have to ignore me?
Since that was the case, he would sink into oblivion!
The spiritual energy in his body circulated wildly, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in hell.
The Yellow Springs descended, and the Bridge of Helplessness appeared.
There was a bridge under Ye Ning's feet, and countless pale hands stretched out from under the bridge to grab Ye Ning. It was a terrifying scene.
" Hand over the Taotie Bloodline. Otherwise, I'll make you fall into the eighteen levels of hell and never be able to reincarnate."”
This was the power of rules. Hu Buhuan was the rule of illusion, and the pinnacle of illusion was reality.
And this was indeed the projection of the Yellow Springs.
If an ordinary person was caught by these malicious ghosts, they would sink into oblivion forever. Even their souls would become a part of this illusion.
Ye Ning ignored him. He was still looking at the fox girl.
She was an S grade fox girl with Su Daji's bloodline. Her collection value was much higher than the old man beside her.
However, the evil spirit from the underworld had already climbed up. Its first hand had already grabbed Ye Ning's pants.
"Hand over the Taotie bloodline!" Hu Buhuan sneered. "Let me tell you, this is the most realistic illusion. If you are dragged down, you will really become a malicious ghost in the Yellow Spring River and never be reincarnated.”
"Make a ruckus!"
Ye Ning's eyes shone with a mysterious light. The malicious ghosts that were climbing up stopped in their tracks as if they had seen something terrifying.
His body could not stop trembling. In the next second, the entire illusion shattered like glass.
"What?" Hu Buhuan only felt a strong sense of palpitation.
He had only felt this way once. Thirty years ago, he had seen the silhouette of an ancient evil god by the South Sea.
? The evil god was strong. Although it was just passing by, it still gave him a feeling of death.
He had never felt that kind of feeling before, even in the great battle where he had almost died. Now, he actually felt it again?
And on an A-class cultivator?
This made Hu Buhuan feel humiliated. He was an S grade cultivator and even if he faced the evil god again, he would still have the strength to fight. Now, he actually felt afraid?
How could this be? Hmph, he must have been living in peace for too long. As expected, only through constant battle could he forge a fearless heart.
"Brat, I've decided. Go to hell.”
The illusion appeared once again. This time, countless hungry ghosts from hell rushed towards Ye Ning. Their faces were ferocious and filled with endless greed. They looked at Ye Ning as if he was a delicious dish.
They were hungry ghosts, very hungry.
In the next second, Ye Ning was drowned by thousands of hungry ghosts. The sound of chewing could be heard continuously.
Hu Buhuan nodded his head in satisfaction. Scream, this is the consequence of offending me.
However…However, not a single scream could be heard.
Ye Ning turned his head and looked Hu Buhuan in the eye. Since Little Missy had no intention of leaving for the time being, he would deal with this guy first.
His Eye of Emptiness had already seen through this illusion. To him, this illusion was like a piece of paper that he could easily break, but he wanted this guy to know what it felt like to wait for death.
Time!
Ye Ning tore the illusion apart and summoned everything he had experienced. However, the main character this time was Hu Buhuan.
Hu Buhuan was stunned. What happened just now? Ye Ning was originally standing on the Bridge of Helplessness, waiting for death. Why was it him?
The group of hungry ghosts continued to pounce at him, without any intention of stopping.
Suddenly, the first evil spirit pounced forward and bit Hu Buhuan's ankle. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and intense pain engulfed Hu Buhuan's entire body.
"Get lost!"
Hu Buhuan kicked the hungry ghosts away, but more of them pounced on him.
"What's going on?" Hu Buhuan tried to control the illusion, but it did not move at all, as if this illusion was not set up by him.
He panicked. This was too strange.
Suddenly, Hu Buhuan thought of something, he turned his head and shouted,"
"Your Highness, save me!"
Su Muqing was the White Fox Princess, and her illusions were at the acme of perfection. She had almost reached the point where she could turn illusions into reality.
However, when he turned around, he saw a handsome young man. He recognized him. It was Ye Ning.
Back then, Jiujiang Brotherhood had studied Ye Ning quite a bit.
Beside Ye Ning stood a strange man wearing a golden mask.
The Spirit King was the person who had been standing at his position just now.
However, for some reason, when he looked at the Spiritual King's mask, he suddenly felt a chill.
Suddenly, a piece of blood-colored paper floated in front of Hu Buhuan.
Hu Buhuan opened it and felt his entire body go numb.
There was a big word on it, seven!
Ghost God Seven Kill Invitation!
Seven days later, the ghosts and deities would descend and devour the recipient of the invitation.
But why did he receive this invitation? Very few people received this invitation card. He remembered that the last unlucky person was Ye Ning.
"Wait, Ye Ning?" Hu Buhuan felt his heart turn cold.
He seemed to have thought of something, but he could not remember what it was.
Outside, Su Muqing turned around and looked at Ye Ning curiously.
"I'm from the Su family. Su Muqing greets Senior. May I know why Senior is here?”
" I was just looking for the Xuanyuan Sword," Ye Ning said with a smile." But now, I've found an interesting little fox."”
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