Text Text_Chapter 1984: The Transformation of the Ghost King
"About "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top", it's just a misunderstanding. I believe that as long as I explain it clearly to the old man, he should be able to understand it." Ye Xingchen chuckled twice and said calmly.
"Well..." Kunsha nodded vigorously, looking at Ye Xingchen with sincerity in his eyes, and said: "Don't worry, as long as big brother is here, no one can hurt you."
Hearing Kunsha's promise, Ye Xingchen smiled noncommittally. The corner of his eye fell on Kun Xuanye, and he saw that An, a green copper tripod had condensed on top of his head.
Although it is only the size of a fist, it contains an aura that makes people feel palpitated.
"Hey, is that "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top" on Kun Xuanye's head?" Ye Xingchen said in a condensed voice.
"Well." Seeing the bronze tripod, Kunsha's pupils shrank slightly, and he clenched his fists subconsciously. He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said: "Fortunately, it's just the tripod of bronze flowers. If I let it
The cauldron of bone flowers has been condensed, and those of us may not be able to escape today's disaster..."
"Huh, a copper tripod?" The Kun Demon Vulture also fixed its gaze on Kun Xuanye. When he saw the 'copper tripod', like Kun Sha, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sneered sarcastically.
: "It seems that your talent is nothing more than this. With a bloodline like yours, if you can condense a bronze cauldron, it can be regarded as smoke rising from the ancestral grave, right?"
"Kun Demon Eagle, an old loser like you who doesn't even know what "Three Flowers Gather at the Top" is, how dare you criticize me?" Kun Xuanye's aura condensed into the bronze tripod, with a look of pity on his face.
Looking at the Kun Demon Vulture, he sneered and said, "What about the bronze cauldron? As long as it swallows enough blood of the Kun clan, it can still transform into a cauldron of bones."
"Wha...what?"
"Can this "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top" still transform?"
Whoosh!
After listening to Kun Xuanye's words, the faces of all the Kun people changed slightly, and when they looked at the 'bronze' tripod, there was a look of horror in their eyes.
Those clan members with relatively low cultivation levels couldn't help but tremble after hearing the words 'devour' and 'transform'.
"No...impossible." The Kun Demon Vulture looked pale and looked at Kun Xuanye with horrified eyes, saying: "I have lived for so many years, but I have never heard that the magical power of "Three Flowers Gathering on the Top" can still be used.
Able to transform.”
"Huh, if you can transform, you just have to keep your eyes open and you will know clearly, right?" Kun Xuanye sneered twice, then stretched out his hand to grab a Kun from the Emperor realm.
There was only a "buzz" sound, and the bronze tripod flew over immediately, shrouding the head of the Kun youth, and a monstrous evil aura suddenly spread out.
The young man from the Kun tribe did not expect that Kun Xuanye would be the first to attack him. Before he could react, his huge body turned into a pile of white bones, and countless blood essence poured into the bronze cauldron.
The copper tripod, which was originally only the size of a fist, suddenly increased in value by more than ten times.
"Woooooooo..."
The bronze tripod trembled slightly, and the evil spirit lingering on it became more terrifying and thicker.
Kun Xuanye took back the bronze tripod, felt the changes in "Three Flowers Gathering on the Top", and immediately laughed with satisfaction.
"Good... such evil magical powers." The Ghost King's expression changed slightly, he looked at Kun Xuanye and said: "Within three breaths, he completely squeezed out an emperor-level corpse Kun. If
That Cauldron of Bones, I'm afraid even a half-step immortal-level expert might not be able to resist it, right?"
"This Zhikun clan is, no matter how you say it, a powerful race from ancient times. The magical power that ranks first among them is naturally not weak." Ancestor Shura said in a solemn voice.
"Kun Demon Eagle, do you think this emperor's bronze cauldron can transform into a cauldron of bones after devouring all of you?" Kun Xuanye laughed loudly.
"You bastard, you want to devour all of us, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Kun Demon Eagle gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Everyone, listen, come together, as long as you destroy the bronze tripod, everything this beast has
If you cultivate, it will come to naught."
"Kill..."
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Before the ghost figures of the Kun Demon Vulture pounced on him, the more than twenty tribesmen around him had already charged towards Kun Xuanye.
The elders and worshipers of the ‘Kun King City’ were also eager to give it a try.
"Emperor Kun, should we..." As soon as an elder from King Kun City opened his mouth, he saw Kun Xuanye shook his head, sneered, and said: "No, just keep it safe, I will kill you one by one today.
Pick them up and keep your spirits up, don't let these fish slip through the net and let them go."
"Yes, Emperor Kun." All the elders bowed and agreed.
"You bastard, I will fight with you." Seeing that two more tribesmen died in the hands of the bronze tripod, Kunsha's expression suddenly became ferocious, and he roared and rushed forward.
"Young Master, why don't we intervene?" The Ghost King frowned, with a worried look on his face, and said: "That Kun Xuanye's bronze tripod is really too evil. If we delay any longer, the clan members of Kunsha will die.
Absolutely, but it’s our turn soon.”
"No rush..." Ye Xingchen shook his head, looked at the back of the Kun Demon Vulture, and said calmly: "Although the bronze tripod is evil, it is not that easy for those who want to kill all the Kun Demon Vultures. If not,
Even with a little trump card, they wouldn’t be able to survive today.”
"Woooooooo..."
As soon as Ye Xingchen finished speaking, the evil spirit and anger in his body immediately began to boil.
The two ghost kings returned to his side quietly.
"Hey, Infinite Purgatory?" Ye Xingchen's mind moved, and he felt that someone was calling him inside the Infinite Purgatory. After opening the entrance, he saw two more ghost kings flying out.
Their aura has been completely restrained. If they were not so close, it would be difficult for even a strong person like Ancestor Shura to detect their presence.
"Young... Young Master."
As soon as the two ghost kings came out, they knelt down facing Ye Xingchen with a 'pop' sound.
The faces of the two ghost kings were filled with expressions of gratitude.
"What's wrong?" Ye Xingchen was slightly startled, looked at them, and asked subconsciously.
"This...how is this possible? The two of them actually transformed?"
Whoosh!
Ancestor Shura's vision is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. He saw the changes on them at a glance, and was shocked and said: "Ten... ten halls have been destroyed, and the two of them actually condensed the hall masters.
Brand?"
"The brand of the Palace Master?" Ye Xingchen was confused for a long time, turned to look at the Shura Ancestor aside, and said in a solemn voice: "You mean, the two of them are now the Palace Masters of the Yin Ruins?"