"I'm here to take your life. Your body is not bad. You can feed it to my subordinates.”Lin Feng looked at the ghost king and said with a smile. If Black Water Wang, Long Qi, and the other four peak ghost generals ate the body of the ghost king, they would be able to enter the ghost commander realm much faster.
Once the Four Great Peak Ghost Generals entered the Ghost Commander realm, the similarity of his acting as the staff of Cihang would increase by a large margin again. It was only a matter of time before he could increase it by 100%.
"You have so many top-grade magic tools. Do you have such powerful magic power to support them?”The ghost king looked at Lin Feng coldly and said,""Today, I'll let you die here in the Yellow Springs Blood Formation.”
"Boom!"
As soon as Ghost King Northmont's voice fell, the entire Ghost King Peak collapsed. Ghost Qi erupted from the peak like a volcano, engulfing a radius of a hundred miles.
An ancient well appeared on top of the Ghost King Peak. Terrifying red light shot out from the well. The diameter of the ancient well was 100 meters. It was a Ghost Well.
Compared to the Ghost Well in West Mountain Village, it was nothing.
This Ghost Well could be called a giant Ghost Well!
There were countless human heads soaked in the Ghost Well. They opened their eyes one after another, and their eyes were filled with endless hatred.
Moreover, there was a flag on each head. Each flag was extremely black, and the flag had the image of the Ghost King's head drawn on it.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the ten thousand black flags burst out with ten thousand terrifying red lights. The red lights interweaved in the night sky and formed a blood-red mountain.
"Boom!"
A huge ghost face appeared on the blood-colored mountain, crazily swallowing the water from the Ghost Well. This water was from the Yellow Spring, and the ghost face transformed it into a terrifying power that was poured into the blood-colored mountain.
"Boom!"
The blood-red mountain expanded crazily. Its strength had already surpassed that of an ordinary Ghost King.
Within a radius of 300 miles, cold winds blew, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. Blood clouds covered the sky as if doomsday had arrived. The power of the blood mountain was still rising.
The expressions of the people watching the battle changed drastically. They felt like they were ants in front of the blood-colored mountain. They would turn into ashes if they touched it.
"Not good. This is a forbidden formation called the Yellow Spring Blood Formation. It was one of the seven killing formations of the Middle Ages.”Taoist Devotee said with a solemn expression.
"Amitabha. Good, good." Monk Ci Yun's face was filled with pain." Who knows how many lives the Ghost King of Northmont has slaughtered? He actually set up such a vicious formation. This Ghost King should be killed!"”
"The Yellow Springs Blood Formation, one of the seven great killing formations of the Middle Ages!
Yue Qiluo looked at the Netherworld Blood Formation and said,""In the Middle Ages, there was a Ghost King who slaughtered an entire city and trapped an SS-class expert, seven S-class experts, and thirty-six A-class experts in order to set up this Netherworld Formation!”
"Ghost King Northmont deserves to be killed!" Si Weiguo and Si Teng came from the Supernatural Investigation Bureau to protect mortals. When they heard that setting up the Underworld Blood Formation would actually sacrifice so many people, their killing intent soared.
"If Cihang's staff is defeated, we will take action and eliminate the Northern Mountain Ghost King!”Taoist Devotee looked at Monk Ci Yun and said in a low voice.
"Amitabha. This Penniless Monk will send him to the Western Paradise. No, This Penniless Monk will make his soul dissipate!”Monk Ci Yun chanted loudly.
A few ghostly figures appeared in the darkness not far away. These ghostly figures were all ghost kings. They were hiding, and even Monk Ci Yun and Taoist Devotee did not notice their existence.
When they saw the Netherworld Blood Formation, they were extremely shocked.
"The ghost king of Northmont has hidden his true strength. With this formation, the other ghost kings are no match for him.”
"Ghost King Northmont is too sinister. He actually used a massive Ghost Well as the center of the formation to set up the Underworld Blood Formation.”
"Ordinary ghost kings wouldn't be able to escape from this Underworld Blood Formation!”
"The Yellow Springs Blood Formation is so terrifying. I'm afraid Cihang's staff will be killed!”
"Once the ghost king of Northmont gets his hands on the staff, his power will soar!”
……
The terrifying blood-colored mountain floated in the night sky, and the ghost face on it was even more ferocious and terrifying.
"Boom!"
The Underworld Blood Formation was operating crazily, and the power of the blood-colored mountain was still rising.
"Kind Voyager Staff, you must be afraid now.”The ghost king looked at Lin Feng and laughed maniacally."If you kowtow and surrender to me, I can forgive you!”
"Haha, small tricks, you actually dare to move the door and use an axe!”
"Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"
"Zenith Heaven Curse!"
"Prajna Buddhas!"
"Prajna Bamakong, Prajna Bamakong!”
Lin Feng's domineering aura soared to the sky. He laughed wildly towards the sky and his figure soared 30,000 feet into the sky. His voice was majestic and majestic, shaking the surrounding 500 miles. He formed the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Divine Technique seal with his hand.
"Boom!"
Immediately, a terrifying golden light erupted from his body. The golden light interweaved in the night sky and formed a golden dragon. The scales of the golden dragon seemed to be made of gold and it was 1800 meters long.
It was also known as the Mighty Heavenly Dragon!
"Roar!"
A terrifying dragon's roar sounded.
As the dragon's roar rang out, the light on the Mighty Skydragon's body became more and more vigorous. The darkness within a radius of several hundred miles was instantly dispelled by the Golden Giant Dragon.
"Roar!"
Dragon roars sounded continuously as the Mighty Celestial Dragon spiraled towards the sky, looking down at the blood-colored mountain.
"Kill them!"
The Northmont Ghost King's eyes were cold. He controlled the blood-colored mountain and smashed it toward the Mighty Celestial Dragon.
"Roar!"
The Mighty Celestial Dragon let out a majestic dragon roar. Instantly, golden lightning interweaved within a radius of several hundred miles. A terrifying aura erupted from the Mighty Celestial Dragon's body.
"Rumble!
The Mighty Heavenly Dragon flew towards the blood-colored mountain. Just as it was about to crash into the blood-colored mountain, the Mighty Heavenly Dragon turned around.
"Bang!"
The Mighty Heavenly Dragon's tail swept out. Its tail was like a pillar made of gold that reached the sky. It carried a destructive power as it swung its tail and ruthlessly swept against the blood-colored mountain.
"Boom!"
Immediately, both sides collided violently, erupting with terrifying energy fluctuations. The blood-colored mountain was sent flying by the Mighty Heavenly Dragon, and the ghost face on it was shattered by the Mighty Heavenly Dragon's tail.
"Ah!"
A shrill cry came from the blood-red mountain.
Ghost King Northmont's expression changed drastically. His soul was also in pain from the impact.
However, a huge centipede appeared in the air. It was 1800 meters long and was completely black. It gave off a terrifying aura, and its eyes were like bright lamps that shone for hundreds of miles.
"Roar!"
The giant centipede opened its mouth and bit down on the bloody mountain.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Under the control of the ghost king, the blood-red mountain shook violently, trying to break free from the centipede.
"Amitabha, I am the Buddha of the Western Paradise. What kind of evil are you?”
Golden light erupted in the sky, and a Buddha statue appeared. This Buddha statue was terrifying beyond compare, as if the Buddha of the Western Paradise had arrived.
"Boom!" The Buddha statue stretched out a large golden hand that blotted out the sky. It pointed at the blood-colored mountain.
"Bang!"
The blood-red mountain was struck by lightning and instantly lost its light. It was completely swallowed by the centipede and then there was no more movement.
"Puff!"
The Ghost King of Northmont's Underworld Blood Formation was broken, causing him to suffer a backlash. He threw his head back and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"Let's go!"
The ghost king turned into a streak of light and fled into the distant night sky. He was ready to escape. This Kind Voyager Staff was too terrifying.
"Demon, where are you running to? Look at my Nine Yang Golden Bowl.”
Lin Feng's majestic voice came from the void. He waved his hand, and the Nine Suns Golden Bowl in his hand soared into the sky. It turned into an aurora and chased after the Ghost King of Northmont.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the Nine Suns Golden Bowl released a terrifying golden light. The nine suns revolved around the Nine Suns Golden Bowl, and the Nine Suns Golden Bowl burst out with terrifying halos. These halos were layer after layer, and the circle was getting bigger and bigger.
It directly enveloped Ghost King Beichen's body.
"Roar!"
Ghost King Beichen roared angrily. His figure slowed down a lot.
"Staff, go!"
Lin Feng's majestic voice sounded again. He threw the Nether Staff fiercely. The Nether Staff had a majestic aura and carried a terrifying impact.
"Roar…"
Ghost King skulls faintly appeared on the surface of the Netherworld Staff, and they all let out the roars of the Ghost Kings.
"Bang!"
The Nether Staff flew through the air and smashed into the chest of the Northmont Ghost King, sending him flying.
"Ah!"
The ghost king let out a miserable scream.
Then, his body flew uncontrollably toward the Nine Suns Golden Bowl. He quickly fell into the bowl and turned into a palm-sized ghost.
"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World Venerable Ksitigarbha, Amitabha!”
The Nine Suns Golden Bowl landed in Lin Fengyou's hands. He looked at the Ghost King of North Mountain in the Nine Suns Golden Bowl and chanted a Buddhist proclamation.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
"The great battle that we agreed on ended just like that.
"Isn't the staff too ferocious? His magic power is too dense.”
"There are so many magic tools, but he can actually control them all by himself.”
"Furthermore, he has cultivated more than one peerless divine power.”
"The divine ability he used the first time should be the legendary Buddhist Arhat divine ability.”
"According to the old legends, this Arhat divine art is called the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Divine Art.”
"The Mighty Heavenly Dragon Technique once appeared in the human world in the distant Middle Ages.”
"That's right. There was an eminent monk in the Middle Ages who used the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Divine Technique to wipe out the demons in the Middle Ages.”
"Oh my god, the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Divine Technique has also appeared.”
"This Cihang Staff is too ferocious. Not only does it use the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Technique, but it also has the Soul-devouring Technique and the Netherworld Buddha Shadow.
"In addition to his supreme-grade magic tools, the ghost king of Northmont couldn't withstand it at all. He was defeated in less than three rounds.”
"Dammit, I thought it was going to be a great battle, but in less than three rounds, the Ghost King of Northmont was defeated.”
"The Mercy Ship Staff is so terrifying.”
"This kind of strength is a standard SS-class powerhouse.
At this moment, the onlookers were all shocked. How was this an unprecedented battle? This was Ci Hang beating up the Northern Mountain Ghost King by himself.
"The magic power of the Mercy Ship Staff is too deep.”
"His cultivation is several times higher than those of the same level. He has even cultivated the legendary Arhat Divine Power, the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Divine Technique.”"Amitabha." Monk Ci Yun sighed.”
"The magic power of the Mercy Ship Staff is far above ours.”
"When we killed the Ghost King, we fought with half our lives, but the Merciful Ship Staff easily defeated the Ghost King of Northmont.”Taoist Devotee sighed.
"You might not be able to defeat Ghost King Bei Zhan when you face him.”Yue Qiluo looked at Taoist Devotee and Monk Ci Yun.
"Damask!" Si Weiguo shouted softly.
"Yue Qiluo is right. We can kill Ghost Kings, but Ghost King Northmont is no ordinary Ghost King.”Taoist Devotee sighed.
"With the Ghost King's magic, I can't kill him. Of course, he might not be able to keep me here.”Monk Ci Yun said with a smile.
The few Ghost Kings hiding in the darkness had originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and seize this opportunity to devour the Northern Mountain Ghost King and snatch Lin Feng's magic tools. However, they were all scared silly now.
Soon, they escaped.
"Mercy Ship Staff, quickly let me go. I'll f * ck…Father is Master Yinshan!" Ghost King Northmont's furious roar came from the Nine Suns Golden Bowl.
"Master Yinshan!"
Taoist Devotee and Monk Ci Yun's expressions turned ugly. Even Yue Qiluo's expression turned grave.
Old Master Yin Shan was a demon on Yin Mountain. It was rumored that he came from the Underworld and had extraordinary magic power. Two years ago, he swallowed three ghost kings in one gulp and caused a bloody storm around Yin Mountain. China named it an SSS-level terrifying supernatural event.
This was one of the two SSS-rank supernatural events in the country.
"Master Yin Shan? I will destroy him!" Lin Feng sneered.
"Boom!"
At this moment, dark clouds rolled over the horizon, and the area within a hundred miles fell into darkness. A huge ghost head appeared in the dark clouds.
"Not good!"
"This ghostly qi is even more terrifying than the Ghost King of Northmont!”
"Is this Master Yin Shan?"
"It's not Old Master Yin Shan. This is the Ghost King under Old Master Yin Shan's command, known as the West Mountain Ghost King!”
"Holy sh * t, the Ghost King of West Mountain is too terrifying!”
"It's bad. Lord Yinshan is behind the West Mountain Ghost King. He's the creator of the SSS-level terrifying supernatural event!”
"The Cihang Staff is in danger. He's in big trouble!”
" Although the Cihang Staff is very powerful, against Master Yinshan, I'm afraid…"
"The heavens are jealous of talents!"
Many of the surrounding experts discussed animatedly, and each of them looked at the figure of Ci Hang's staff with pity.
"By the decree of Master Yin Shan, I will release the Black Mountain Ghost King with my staff and kneel down to apologize to him. I will compensate him with seven top-grade magic tools!”The Ghost King of the West Mountain looked down at Lin Feng from the dark clouds. A black imperial edict floated in front of him.
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