In the sky above the Ghost King City of Youhuang, there were turbulent storms and sudden changes. In the ghost city, a divine bird with bright wings and five distinct colors appeared from an inconspicuous palace.
It looked at the ghosts on the street who were hurriedly escaping around, or kneeling down, or worshiping the ghost kings with terrifying auras above their heads. A look of disdain suddenly appeared in its dark eyes, and then it raised its head, as if it were divine gold.
The cast claws stepped on the broken streets, majestic and majestic, passing through the chaotic crowd of ghosts, approaching the source of destruction.
It was obviously a living creature with fresh blood and vitality, but when it walked among the ghosts, not only did not one of those ghosts cast covetous and greedy eyes on it, but it was like a mortal encountering a snake or scorpion.
Fearing that they would be out of reach, they all moved out of the way.
Oh oh~
And when I saw these ghosts showing such cowardice when they met me, there was a divine bird with a golden halo behind its head, and a divine bird with a crown of fire on its head, and its head was even higher, as if in the yard.
It's like taking a walk, leisurely approaching the place where the Ghost King fell.
Its pace seemed leisurely and casual, but it seemed slow and fast. The distance of more than ten miles only took half a cup of tea. During this period, it even ran to the edge of the huge palm print that fell in the city and looked at it carefully.
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Finally, we arrived at the place where the headless ghost king fell, and looked at the ghost king who was smashed into the sinkhole and lost his head, but his whole body was still surrounded by raging fire and poisonous smoke.
The poisonous fire and evil energy that even the evil ghosts with their flesh and blood cannot withstand are like nectar to this five-color divine bird.
Its slender beak was slightly opened, just like a long whale sucking water. The blazing flames that were originally scattered around the sinkhole, or the poisonous smoke and evil aura floating into the sky, all turned into one at this moment.
It turned into a long snake and fell into the belly of the divine bird one after another.
This extremely shocking scene showed the Ghost King who was extremely indifferent to the death and injury of ghosts in the city. At this moment, many people noticed and cast their gazes, and then their expressions became extremely inexplicable and extremely subtle.
Even for the most ordinary ghosts, the destruction of their heads does not mean death, let alone the ghost king who has reached the extreme at a certain level.
Having his head crushed was certainly a considerable loss for the Ghost King, who had a body similar to flesh and blood, but in reality it was not even a serious injury.
At this moment, the headless Ghost King is lying in the sinkhole he created, just pretending to be dead. But now there is such a bold guy, coming up at this moment, unscrupulously devouring the ghost King's escaped power.
According to this devouring force, if this headless ghost king doesn't make any reaction, or if no one steps forward to stop it, it won't be long before this ghost king changes from fake death to real death.
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a while, but you look so handsome?"
The changes in the city naturally attracted the attention of the people in the sky. The young man in white rode the thunder and came on the wind, landing over the sinkhole created by the headless ghost king. He stared at the divine bird that jumped into the sinkhole and swallowed the ghost king's power unscrupulously.
He recognized it at a glance. This five-colored sacred bird, which seemed to have nothing to do with chickens, was the colorful rooster that he and Heishan had thrown into the netherworld to receive training from Donghuang.
Although I haven't seen him for several years, this guy's body and appearance are completely different from before, as if he had changed his body.
The originally short and upturned tail feathers have now become long and thick, similar to the drooping feathers of a phoenix. However, this guy was jumping all the way, and his feet barely left the ground for a long time, and the gorgeous tail feathers were dragged by it.
Floating back and forth at a height of several feet above the ground.
Even though this guy's wings are much better now than before, and the colors are brighter and more eye-catching in this dark underworld, Feng Qing'an still recognized at a glance that this guy was the chicken he threw into the underworld.
There is no way, no matter how gorgeous and dazzling this guy looks now, his behavior and the subtle movements he inadvertently shows are all chicken and chicken.
One look at the cock!
Perhaps this guy himself didn't realize that even though his body had undergone earth-shaking transformation compared to before, his behavior still followed the routine he was most familiar with.
Oh oh~
Seeing the figure of the young man in white appearing above his head, swallowing the five-colored divine bird, his body froze slightly for a moment, making it almost difficult to notice. The next moment, it returned to normal, and continued to eat away at the ghost king's power as if no one was around.
"You can't eat like this. It's too slow. How long will it take to finish eating?"
While speaking, Feng Qing'an glanced at the headless ghost king, who was still motionless and pretending to be dead, then he smiled faintly, stretched out his palm, and spread his fingers, as if he was summoning something.
Zhengzheng~
The sound of swords resounded like a dragon's roar. Under the high sky, the howling wind took the initiative to gather at a corner of the ghost city. Then, a blue-scaled wind dragon with full scales and armor and beard and hair was seen, making bursts of sounds.
The graceful and clear dragon roar rose into the sky, circled around, and then pounced towards Feng Qing'an.
Yin~
Accompanied by the intimate roar of the dragon, the green-scaled wind dragon actively wrapped itself around the young man's bluffing palm, turning into a divine sword wrapped around the green dragon.
Xunfeng Sword!
"Let me help you."
The young man's tone was easy-going and his behavior was calm and casual. However, the ghost king who was originally lying in the sky pretending to be dead could no longer bear it. It originally just wanted to retain its few dignity, but now it was in a fatal crisis.
descend upon it.
The raging fire ignited again on the lava-covered body, and the sudden burst of power even flipped aside the five-color sacred bird that trampled on it. It could tolerate its body being trampled, but it couldn't bear to be in the same place without being trampled.
When he resisted, he was killed by a human creature.
"Too late!"
Feng Qing'an sighed slightly, held the Xunfeng Sword, and slashed with the sword. The green dragon-shaped sword light leaped up from the sword's edge and wrapped around the headless Ghost King's body that had risen from the sinkhole.
In an instant, this powerful body was split into two without any hesitation.
Oh oh oh——
Just when Feng Qing'an's long sword was swung out and the blade drooped slightly, a cry full of anger and annoyance sounded. Then Feng Qing'an was a little surprised to see the overturned sword.
The colorful divine bird on the side made a high-pitched cry.
The golden divine wheel that was already hanging at the back of his head became more intense at this moment. Sharp golden lights shot out one after another like arrows, aiming directly at the headless ghost king who was cut into two pieces by his sword.
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"Asshole!"
"stop!"
A ghost king fell from the sky and rushed over quickly, as if he wanted to stop him, but his speed could not compare with the golden light that had already flown out. The golden lights were like red-hot irons piercing the cold thin ice.
Just the moment of contact, the ghost king's flesh and blood melted through, emitting a disgusting burnt smell.
Buzz——
The two ghost kings who wanted to stop them had not yet completely fallen. They had just descended into the netherworld, and the giant who was stationed outside the royal city stretched out his palm towards the city again.
As the giant's palm stretched out, the terrifying pressure that seemed to come down from thousands of miles of mountains made the two ghost kings change their colors in horror. Without anyone's reminder, they began to retreat crazily and distance themselves.
"If I cut off my arm, I will forgive your offense. Otherwise, this will be your fate later."
Feng Qing'an remained motionless, not even looking at the two ghost kings who were frantically avoiding the giant's palm in the air. He just stared at the broken body of the ghost king falling from the sky. He raised the Xunfeng Sword in his hand and added another sword, causing it to
Completely torn apart.
"...spare...life..."
Intermittent spiritual thoughts came from the body of the Ghost King falling from the sky, but Feng Qingan looked troubled and indifferent. Just showing strength was not enough.
He must show his ruthlessness. When faced with an offense, he will face life and death. In this way, even those cruel ghost kings in the netherworld will not like him, but they will have scruples and dare not attack him.
Feel free to ignore his opinion.
It is useless to talk about etiquette and morality with the ghost king. Compared with these ferocious kings who are rising step by step among billions of ghosts fighting and fighting, they can only be suppressed with absolute power, and who can be more ruthless and cruel.
This is the underworld, not the human world!
"It's time to eat."
Feng Qingan said with a smile, accompanied by a burst of cooing bird calls, the Yin Qi melted, and the Yangyan fire that had retreated from the coldness burned blazingly from his body, and then one after another Yangyan firebirds erupted from his body.
The body broke free and flew out.
"Go and eat it!"
Feng Qing'an pointed at the broken body of the Lava Ghost King, and five Yang Yan Lintons flew out from his body and pounced on it.
The Blazing Sun Tree that gave birth to them grew by absorbing Yin Qi. Of course, the most important thing is the soul power he provided. But even so, the Yan Yang Spirit born under the influence of his soul power also has the ability to devour
The abilities of ghosts.
Originally, in the human world, Feng Qing'an could not find any high-quality evil ghosts to feed them, but when they arrived in the Netherworld, he just gave them the Ghost King as their first meal. After raising them for so long, he never fed them much.
It's a bit embarrassing to say it.
oh--
Originally, he saw several firebirds of gold suddenly flying out of Feng Qing'an's body. He was surprised by these guys who had never seen him before, but when he saw these guys actually going to eat the body of the Ghost King that had been destined by him,
He suddenly became anxious, let out a shrill cry, flapped his wings, flew up in the air, pounced on it, and fought for food with all his life.
This guy didn't have much elegance and nobility in the first place, but at this moment, as if he would starve to death if he took just one bite, all of them were gone. The corners of Feng Qing'an's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
[Race: Maori Mingluan]
[Attributes: Yang, Phoenix, Spirit]
[Potential Level: King·Inferior]
[Combat power level: Lord·Medium]
Needless to say, this guy was raised very well by Donghuang in the Netherworld. He didn’t know how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures he fed to the Netherworld, and fed him to this point. He even awakened to something more.
The special Phoenix bloodline.
However, this guy's strength has caught up, and his racial bloodline potential has caught up, but his temperament has not kept up, and he is still standing still.
Feng Qing'an felt ashamed when he saw this guy fighting for the body of the Ghost King with the group of Yanyang spirits. If this guy ignored his gorgeous and noble appearance, his demeanor, and even his movements, he would look like a chicken no matter what.
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"Your Highness, please spare my life!"
"Your Majesty, spare my life!"
At this time, a shrill cry for mercy came from the air. It was Feng Qing'an who was manipulating the giant to chase the ghost king. At this time, he pretended to look up and immediately saw a ghost king in the interference and persecution of the thunder and strong wind.
When he got down, half of his body was already grabbed by the giant.
Seeing the miserable fate of the Lava Ghost King in front of him, the Ghost King who didn't want to be cut into pieces quickly begged for mercy. In the Netherworld, all the ghosts who can ascend to the position of king are all capable of bending and stretching.
When they should be tough, their attitude is stronger than anyone else's, but when they should be weak, their posture is so humble that even the eunuchs in the palace would be ashamed of themselves.
"I have realized my mistake, please spare my life, Your Highness!"
"My lord, please calm down!"
Another ghost king who was fleeing in the air also spoke at this moment, because he found that the king who turned a blind eye to everything was looking at him with an indifferent and even cold expression.
Being watched by a ghost fairy like this, even the ghost king couldn't help but tremble physically and mentally. He didn't dare to have any intention of resisting and quickly expressed his submission. If the king takes action, even if there are so many ghost kings present, it can only be seen who can run away.
It's relatively fast.
"His Majesty……"
"Having lost half of your body, do you have any complaints?"
The Ghost King with a pair of green and black wings on his back stopped in the air, looked at Donghuang tremblingly, who was already thinking of taking action, and threw himself down in mid-air.
"It's all at your Majesty's discretion."
Facing a ghost fairy, no ghost king can resist.
"Seeing him is like seeing me. If any of you dare to go against his will in the future, you will end up like this."
Donghuang stretched out his finger and gently tapped the ghost king kneeling in the air. Without a sound, the feet, arms, and even the wings behind the ghost king's belly were all shattered, leaving only the head and
trunk.
"If anyone dares to hurt him, ha!"
Donghuang's face showed a cold look. In her eyes, all the ghost kings who surrendered to her were not as safe as Feng Qingan. Even if Feng Qingan had the ability to kill them all, she would not think so.
If there is anything, she can even applaud from the sidelines.
It’s just the King of Ghosts, where can I not find him?
Standing in the ghost city, the Lord of Youhuang clearly stated his attitude, causing all the ghost kings who witnessed this purpose to lower their heads and look at the human boy who was surrounded by the blazing sun, with expressions full of fear.
Some ghost kings looked at Feng Qing'an with a little more awe, because they recognized the origin of the flame, which was the power that the most powerful king would pursue, but at this moment, it actually appeared so tamely on the young man's body.