Shi Mo, the only two monarchs on the ship, saw hope at this moment and took action to fight.
But in the blink of an eye, the densely packed undead were almost wiped out.
Chen Ling swayed and stared at the huge face in the air.
Forest white grimace, top level undead.
At this moment, the demon breath has completely emerged from it. It is strange and eerie, and the heads of countless demons on the deck are numb.
"Mr. Chen, this is a top-notch undead spirit, comparable to the late monarch."
Elder Tong swallowed and spat, his face as white as a sheet of paper, and he spoke carefully.
"Not much of a threat."
Chen Ling's eyes flashed and he walked over slowly.
"Not a big threat?"
Elder Tong and everyone were stunned.
Is he only in the early stage of monarchy?
"Elder Tong, what should we do?"
Mr. Yan looked at Elder Tong in fear.
Elder Tong took a deep breath and watched Chen Ling walking toward the undead without fear. He gritted his teeth and said, "Wait, if he can really kill the top undead..."
"How is this possible?" Mr. Yan immediately shook his head.
Elder Tong smiled bitterly: "If we can't kill him, we can't escape either."
"The power of the top undead is simply unimaginable."
"He dares to fight, maybe he has some special means."
However, Elder Tong himself couldn't believe it.
roar!
The devil's breath surged wildly, and the devil's breath from all directions turned into terrifying beasts, beating the void crazily.
The white ghost face suddenly opened its mouth wide, and an overwhelming white arrow covered the sky in all directions.
The terrifying attack caused this area to collapse directly, turning it into a burial place for arrows.
Elder Tong and the monarch even retreated to the deck in fear. They could feel deathly fear even through the barrier.
Intangible despair strangled everyone's throats, leaving only the fear condensed in the trembling eyes.
Chen Ling grinned: "Isn't this the top undead spirit?"
Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward and waved his sleeves.
Whoosh!
A violent wave rolled towards all the arrows like a mountain.
As soon as Pu touches it, the arrows are annihilated as if they were burned by fire, as if they evaporate out of thin air.
In the blink of an eye, the demonic breath was instantly wiped out.
"How is this possible?"
"hiss."
On the deck, this scene made everyone's eyes widen, as if they had seen a ghost.
Chen Ling's figure had disappeared from the spot and appeared on the side of Senbai's ghost face as if teleporting.
boom!
Chen Ling punched him.
The shrill scream resounded through the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The sound was more like the howling of ghosts and wolves, with countless people gathered roaring and screaming.
For a time, countless demons on the deck had faces full of pain, and their mouths and noses were bleeding. Even the two elders, Tong and Elder, could not resist, and they were filled with endless fear.
"This undead spirit is actually formed by devouring countless undead spirits."
"Such a chaotic will is indeed terrifying."
Chen Ling's eyes flashed, and as soon as the undead counterattacked, his body swayed and he appeared directly above the undead.
"God's Prison."
In one thought, the realm emerged.
The true realm of the monarch, linked to the origin, turned into a black prison, completely covering the huge forest white ghost face.
Roar! Roar!
The roars and roars rolled up like thunder and lasted endlessly, mixed with will attacks that shredded everything.
The ghost face was writhing crazily, and each of its huge arm tentacles fiercely attacked the divine prison.
Chen Ling's face was expressionless. This will attack was indeed terrifying, but it was useless in front of him.
His will is as solid as a rock, even stronger than that of the later monarchs.
Ignoring the will attack, those tentacles attacked and the divine prison banged, but they were unable to break the bonds of the divine prison.
Under Chen Ling's control, the power of the Divine Prison was condensed and suppressed crazily.
The screams became more and more intense, and finally turned into a miserable roar.
The ghost face has been distorted to the point where it is impossible to distinguish, and the edges are even more violent.
"Swallow."
Chen Ling suddenly drank low, his blood flowing out, and the devouring power spread everywhere in the divine prison.
boom!
As if being pulled, Ghost Face resisted frantically.
However, after being completely suppressed, how could it still have the ability to resist such a terrifying devouring force?
In a moment, the ghost face was torn into countless pieces and swallowed quickly.
Chen Ling was shocked and slowly closed his eyes.
The power contained in this top-notch undead spirit is simply terrifying.
Countless will fragments, although chaotic, after being refined by him, his will has been greatly improved.
In addition, his cultivation level has also increased a lot.
Soon, Chen Ling opened his eyes, looked out at the empty place, and couldn't help but lick his lips.
If there are more top-notch undead, maybe we can break through to the middle stage of the monarch.
Thinking of this, Chen Ling felt excited.
This dark sea of darkness has countless crises, but it also offers opportunities.
Of course, most people are not lucky enough to enjoy this kind of opportunity.
"Chen, Mr. Chen, are you okay?"
A weak voice suddenly sounded behind him, causing Chen Ling to come back to his senses and turn around to look.
The eyes on the boat were full of awe.
Even the elder boy looked at him with great respect.
In the early stage of the monarch, he killed a top-notch undead spirit that was comparable to the later stage of the monarch with a crushing force.
There is no action more intimidating than this.
Chen Ling smiled, flew back to the ship and said, "I'm fine, everyone is not hurt, right?"
"No, they are just minor injuries."
Elder Tong quickly shook his head, then bowed respectfully to Chen Ling and said, "Thank you, sir, for coming to the rescue. I have been negligent before, and I hope you will atone for your sins."
On the deck, many First Demons bowed and saluted.
This is the majesty of the strong.
The division between strong and weak demons has become more clear-cut.