Chapter 905: The Tribulation of Thousands of Ghosts
Among the ruins of Taiji battlefield.
The emperor's soul was suspended high in the void, and in the dark fog behind him, there were thousands of ghosts roaring and roaring.
The sound was shrill and made people's scalp numb.
Gradually, countless ghosts began to condense in the black mist. Like a fusion of spiritual energy, under the trend of resentment, it turned into a huge underworld ghost.
In the thick fog, the ghost looked like the king of the underworld, with a domineering and bloody face, black flames burning all over his body, and a huge sickle in his hand, with the aura of destruction flowing on it.
As soon as the ghost and god took a breath, it roared like thunder. He waved his arms slightly, and a terrifying storm spread out for dozens of miles with Emperor Hun Sheng as the center, making people extremely fearful.
Feeling the terrifying aura of the ghost and god, Little Fatty Bai's expression became serious. Then, he pulled Song Changling and Li Chunfeng away.
He left the battlefield far away.
Because in that battlefield, he felt the real danger of death. That feeling was much scarier than when he faced Yao Yefeng before.
In the center of the storm, Lin Huang was holding a sword in hand, listening to the roars of ghosts and gods in his ears, but his expression did not change at all.
Immediately, Lin Huang stood upright in front of his chest, like an immovable stone in a surging waterfall...
In the void, Emperor Hunsheng looked at Lin Huang who didn't know how to retreat, with a cold and sarcastic look on his lips, "The catastrophe of ten thousand ghosts was originally reserved for Zhao Xuanchao and Shakong Jialou. Since you don't know what is good and what is good,
Let me show you what it means to be a warrior from a great family in the world, and what a true genius is!"
"kill!"
Following the roar of Emperor Hun Sheng, the ghost and god suddenly let out a roaring sound. The billowing black mist condensed around him suddenly shot out like a wild wave in the vast sea.
At the same time, the ghost held a huge sickle and descended from the sky like a dark ancient mountain.
That terrifying momentum and power could not tolerate Lin Huang's retreat at all.
On the battlefield, Lin Huang stepped on the ground, raised his head and felt the catastrophe of thousands of ghosts being killed, his brows slightly condensed, and then...
On the Zhanli Jue, a black light also appeared, and a faint voice sounded in the void: "Heaven's ruthless rule will judge all living beings!"
As soon as Lin Huang finished speaking, his whole body turned into black thunder and rushed towards the ghost and god.
boom!
There was a loud noise between heaven and earth, and just under the collision between the two, violent fluctuations occurred in the space for dozens of miles around, and the smoke and dust swept away and obscured everyone's sight.
After the smoke and dust spread, Lin Huang spit out silver blood and flew out in just a breath.
Then, there was another roar of ghosts and gods in the void, and it sucked in the surrounding dense fog into its mouth, and returned to the back of Emperor Hun Sheng as if it was full.
In the void, Emperor Hun Sheng was still high above.
He raised his hand and pointed at Lin Huang, like an emperor looking down at ants in the world, his eyes stern and contemptuous, "You alone are worthy of competing with me? The majesty of the Xuantian God Clan is something you, a wild dog, dare to challenge?"
What a ungrateful thing!"
"Ahem..."
On the battlefield of Taiji, Lin Huang knelt down on one knee and coughed twice. He stood up with difficulty while holding a Zhan Lijue in his hand, and his expression gradually began to return to calmness.
"Some people say that the existence of ghosts and gods needs to absorb the incense of the human world!"
Lin Huang suddenly spoke.
Emperor Hunsheng looked stunned for a moment, then frowned, and then chuckled, "All living beings are ignorant and do nothing in their lives. They don't know that my fate is determined by me and not by God, so I kneel down and worship the ghosts and gods to ask for blessings from God!"
"It's a pity...the ghosts and gods they admire are just devouring the power of their faith to strengthen themselves!"
"This is the case with legendary martial arts. They are no longer one move, but have their own life. The ghosts and gods in this emperor's catastrophe of thousands of ghosts have enjoyed the worship of tens of thousands of people for decades. With you...
…want to fight it too?”
"If you kneel on the ground now, I can spare your life for the time being. The deal mentioned before still counts. If you continue to be ignorant, I will sacrifice you and turn you into meat for the ghosts and gods!"
Emperor Hun Sheng stared at Lin Huang coldly, just like the king of the underworld, looking down on all directions superiorly.
Lin Huang pursed his lips, but was not aroused by Emperor Hunsheng's words. He just said calmly: "Heaven and earth are ruthless, judging all living beings! Then all living beings are ruthless——"
Lin Huang's voice paused slightly.
Um?
Di Hun Sheng frowned in confusion.
He suddenly felt a bit of pressure.
He felt threatened.
In front of Lin Huang, the Zhan Lijue that stood erect on his chest did not change at all, but Emperor Hunsheng felt that there was an unstoppable edge on the blade.
"——Don't worship ghosts and gods!"
As soon as Lin Huang finished speaking, his whole body suddenly turned into a ball of black light and headed towards the ghosts and gods again.
"Arrogant! Suffer death!"
Emperor Hun Sheng roared, and then he came out again with thousands of ghosts and tribulations.
Yin, yin, yin...
Countless voices suddenly sounded in the void.
Bai Xiaopang, who was far away from the battlefield, could hardly see clearly the battle in the field. He only saw the forest wilderness like a dark whirlwind, constantly shuttling in the void. His figure was weird and without any form. He was just moving under the influence of ghosts and gods.
There were people waving their swords around, but they didn't dare to fight the ghosts and gods head-on.
"presumptuous!"
During the battle, Emperor Hun Sheng suddenly roared angrily, his voice filled with anger.
However……
Lin Huang remained unmoved at all.
Emperor Hunsheng's expression gradually turned gloomy and spiteful, and he personally raised the pitch-black blade to kill Lin Huang.
"Too late!"
Lin Huang murmured to himself, then stepped back sharply.
The moment Lin Huang retreated, the ghost and god controlled by Emperor Hunsheng roared with anger and malice. In just a few breaths, its illusory body completely exploded and dissipated into the void.
.
Emperor Hunsheng's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake in the dark night, and he wanted to tear Linhuang into pieces.
He never imagined that Lin Huang, who had understood the ruthless way of heaven, would have such terrifying power.
——Use the ruthless way to destroy the power of faith that all sentient beings place on ghosts and gods.
Once the power of faith disappears, ghosts and gods will no longer exist.
"Without the catastrophe of thousands of ghosts, my emperor's killing of you will still be like killing a chicken with a knife. But this time, you will not die easily. I will make you understand that living is the most painful thing!"
Emperor Hunsheng's low voice was like an evil ghost growling, and he was killing Lin Huang crazily.
Facing Emperor Hunsheng's rampage, Lin Huang's expression did not change at all, and he just said lightly.
Afterwards, Lin Huang held a beheading stance in his hand, and then used the move of judging all sentient beings to kill Emperor Hunsheng.
In the void, two rays of light suddenly crossed each other in the black mist and dust.
…
Time became silent for a moment.
Outside the battlefield, Bai Xiaopang stared at the center of the battle, his eyes widened. After watching the two rays of light passing by each other, they stopped and stood with their backs to each other. Their breathing involuntarily became heavier.
drop.
Tick tock.
…
A huge hole appeared on Lin Huang's chest, and there was a lot of blood, which made Bai Xiaopang and Song Changling look very ugly.
Poof!
suddenly...
Emperor Hunsheng's head was thrown high, and blood rushed out from his neck.
"Ahem!"
Lin Huang coughed twice, put the Zhan Li Jue sword into its sheath, and slowly wiped away the blood on the blade of the Instant Sword that had been unsheathed at the last moment...