Among the hundreds of thousands of ghosts, the Black Ming Martial King made a stroke with his right palm, and countless black water boiled violently, turning into endless waves, cutting in all directions.
In a moment, the barriers formed by layers of Yin Souls were broken open one after another, and the Black Underworld Martial King stepped forward and broke out of the circle surrounded by Yin Souls.
"Xuanhuo! Have you dealt with that guy?"
The moment King Hei Ming stepped out of the circle surrounded by ghosts, he subconsciously asked King Xuanhuo.
But he was shocked to find that there was no sign of King Xuanhuo Wu around.
He saw the warriors hiding far away around him looking at him strangely. Even the warriors from the Xuanming Kingdom on the big iron-winged bird had frightened expressions on their faces.
"Lord Heiming! Be careful, what's behind you..." A warrior on the iron-winged bird warned in a hoarse voice.
King Hei Mingwu's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of crisis hit his heart. Without thinking, he turned around suddenly and pushed out with both palms.
Immediately, the black water surrounding King Heiming exploded violently, setting off terrifying high waves of black water that capsized toward the rear.
Roar! A terrifying roar resounded, and King Heiming discovered that the thing attacking behind him was not a human being, but a huge ghost that was five feet tall.
This ghost was dressed in a robe, and on the robe were two coquettish blood flowers, which were particularly conspicuous and strange.
"What's going on with this ghost?"
King Hei Mingwu looked at the evil spirit in front of him who was much taller than him. His heart trembled violently, and a chill ran from his back to his forehead.
This huge ghost actually gave him a strong sense of crisis.
Moreover, an ominous premonition vaguely arose in his heart. He rushed out of the circle of ghosts, but King Xuanhuo Wu did not appear, which gave him a bad guess.
Boom! The evil soul punched out, and high waves of black water exploded one after another. Countless water splashes poured out, and countless black rain actually fell in the mid-air.
"What?
How can this guy... be so strong?"
King Heiming's face changed drastically. He did not expect that the black water defense he used with all his strength could not block the evil spirit's punch at all.
Tear! The evil soul's huge fist tore apart waves, coming across and blasting over.
King Hei Mingwu folded his hands and blocked it in front of him. He only felt a terrifying force coming from him. He groaned and flew out upside down.
Ho ho ho! The moment the Black Underworld Martial King flew to the ground, a hundred thousand ghosts swept out and instantly enveloped the Black Underworld Martial King, forming a black ball, suspended in mid-air.
"Kill..." The evil soul roared loudly, stepped on the sole of his foot, and a terrifying white aura was set off under his feet. His huge body rushed out like an arrow from a string and sank into the black ball.
Inside the black ball, there were continuous explosions, and terrifying energy ripples swept across like a wave, causing many buildings to collapse and collapse.
"No...how could it be so strong..." Tens of breaths later, a shrill scream came from the black ball, and then a devastated corpse was thrown out and fell to the ground not far away.
Everyone looked at it and took a breath of cold air.
This corpse was so miserable, the body was covered in blood and flesh, the head was crushed, and almost no part of it was intact.
But everyone could tell from the clothes on the corpse that this corpse belonged to King Hei Mingwu.
A ghost floated out, took off the space ring of the Black Ming Martial King, and handed it to Mu Feng rather flatteringly.
Mu Feng's mind sank into the space ring, and he raised his eyebrows. He actually saw a Martial King's Token inside, and he put it away calmly.
Roar! Suddenly, the black ball suspended in mid-air collapsed and turned into countless ghosts, floating in the sky like long-lasting black clouds.
The huge body of the evil soul surged out from the disintegrated black ball and rushed towards Mu Feng crazily.
At this moment, the evil soul became even larger. Its originally five-foot-long body grew ten feet tall, reaching six feet in height. A strange blood flower bloomed from the robe on its body.
Mu Feng stared coldly at the evil souls that kept rushing towards them. He clearly saw the violent murderous intent in the eyes of the evil souls.
As expected, this evil soul still had a hand. Although his intelligence was completely wiped out by him, when it became powerful, it would instinctively devour its master.
Ho ho ho! Countless ghosts roared towards them, forming a huge black hand and suppressing them fiercely.
Xiehun suddenly jumped up, his right hand flashed with blood, and a bloody knife appeared and slashed out.
The big black hand was immediately chopped off and scattered, and countless ghosts fled frantically, instinctively avoiding the evil spirits.
"court death!"
Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and he squeezed the air with his right hand and used the Soul Resurrection Technique. He gathered countless ghosts in the sky and turned into a huge black sword.
One hundred thousand ghost souls were imbued with the power of Mu Feng's Soul Resurrection Technique, and the power became much stronger.
The black sword fell straight down, directly piercing the evil soul, and nailed it to the spot.
"You alone dare to bite the Lord?"
Mu Feng stepped lightly with the sole of his foot and landed on the hilt of the black sword. He squeezed the soul-reviving magic seal with his right hand and grabbed the evil soul from the air.
The violence and murderous intent in the evil soul's scarlet eyes suddenly disappeared, and they were now filled with fear.
The evil soul's hands and feet were broken apart, disintegrating into pure soul power, forming a billowing black mist surrounding Mu Feng.
Immediately afterwards, the evil soul's body continued to dim, turning into a black mist-like soul power, which was constantly controlled by Mu Feng.
"Spare... spare... me..." The evil soul kept kowtowing, spitting out inarticulate words, and his scarlet eyes were full of fear.
"Collapse!"
Mu Feng squeezed a little bit with his right hand, and the evil soul's huge body collapsed, then regrouped, and then collapsed again.
Repeatedly, the evil soul fell down completely, its body became dim and became extremely weak.
"If there is a next time, I will make your soul fly to pieces!"
Mu Feng waved his sleeves, and the soul power like billowing black mist poured out one after another and merged into the evil soul's body.
Soon, the evil soul's body recovered, and the black sword collapsed into a hundred thousand ghosts.
After regaining his freedom, Xiehun knelt down on his knees and kept kowtowing to Mu Feng, saying incoherently: "Thank you... thank you... master!"
Mu Feng ignored the evil spirits and stepped lightly with the soles of his feet. Countless evil spirits supported his body and headed towards the iron-winged bird not far away.
"escape!"
On the iron-winged bird, everyone who was originally in shock came to their senses completely, and without even thinking, they took the iron-winged bird and fled.
"kill!"
Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and tens of thousands of ghosts let out terrifying roars, quickly swept out and caught up with the iron-winged bird.
The iron-winged bird let out a shrill scream and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the same happened to the warriors on the big bird.
"No...this friend, you know me, right?
I am Yan Yi, the crown prince of the Feiyan Kingdom, and I am not on the same side as their Xuanming Kingdom! Let us go!"
Yan Yi stepped back continuously, looking at Mu Feng expectantly, and said rather fearfully.
"Whether it's King Xuanhuo Wu or King Heiming Wu, they don't know me at all, but they know who the murderer is who killed Wu Bei! Don't tell me that this matter has nothing to do with you, right?"
Mu Feng's mouth was filled with a mocking smile, and his voice was very cold, making Yan Yi and Yan Qian feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Kill! Kill them all!"
Mu Feng ignored Yan Yi and Yan Qian and issued the order ruthlessly.
Countless ghosts turned into terrifying black winds and began to kill wantonly. Yan Yi and Yan Qian were completely desperate, and they felt regret in their hearts.