Fu Ming and Jian Wuqing looked at each other, and they didn't know Zhuo Wen either.
You must know that their three major realms and the Hexu realm are neighbors, and they can often meet each other when they go out for training.
Therefore, they also know most of the geniuses of the younger generation of the Hexu clan.
But they were very unfamiliar with Zhuo Wen, and even knew nothing about him.
"Humph! Who cares who he is? He's a dead man now anyway!" Fu Ming sneered.
Leng Feifei and Jian Qingwu also nodded in agreement!
The Ghost King's strength is unpredictable. Even if he is an incarnation, he still has the strength of the Ancient Star Transformer.
This kind of strength is simply not something that juniors like them can compete with.
The three of them are the top geniuses of their respective clans. If they were to face the incarnation of the Ghost King alone, they don't think they would be their opponents.
If the three of them join forces, they may be able to contend with the incarnation of the Ghost King for a while, but it is basically impossible to win.
The aftermath of energy goes as quickly as it comes.
After the three of them retreated far enough away, they were able to barely withstand the aftermath of this energy.
Then, the three of them once again set their sights on the vast plain below the tower in the distance.
They were surprised to see the mighty Ghost King retreating step by step. Finally, his huge body slammed into the rock wall behind him and was embedded in it.
But Zhuo Wen, who they believed should have died, was still standing where he was, holding the Purple Gold Divine Sword in his right hand, motionless as a mountain.
"What's going on?"
The three of them were stunned, almost wondering if there was something wrong with their eyes.
The incarnation of such a powerful Ghost King was actually at a disadvantage under the attack just now.
boom!
From the rock wall, a huge figure suddenly walked out.
The Ghost King was quite embarrassed. His scarlet eyes looked at Zhuo Wen coldly and his expression became extremely fearful.
"What a powerful power to exorcise evil!"
The Ghost King frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at the black sword in his right hand.
I saw that the black flames covering the surface of the black sword became very weak, and the huge blade became even duller.
The moment he came into contact with Zhuo Wen, the purple-gold energy in Zhuo Wen's body clung to his sword like a tarsal maggot, rapidly refining his black sword.
Moreover, this energy spread throughout his body, refining his body.
This exorcism force was completely different from anything he had seen before.
This unknown fear made the Ghost King very angry.
"As expected of the Ghost King, he can actually block the refining properties of my awe-inspiring Hongmeng divine power!"
Zhuo Wen stood there, looking at the rather embarrassed Ghost King, raising his brows and lightly complimenting him.
Just as the Ghost King guessed, his power to exorcise evil is very different from the ordinary power to exorcise evil.
He is more terrifying than the monks from the exorcism family, and is completely the nemesis and natural enemy of evil spirits and ghosts.
The evil spirits and ghosts that encountered him were basically unable to stop his exorcism power, and eventually became his nourishment.
The Ghost King is indeed powerful, but in essence, he is also a kind of ghost.
Zhuo Wen naturally has innate suppression on the Ghost King.
Of course, if the ghost king's true form is here, even if Zhuo Wen has such an advantage, he cannot make up for the huge gap in strength between the two.
The Ghost King's face became very gloomy. From the fight just now, he could see that the human monk in front of him was no weaker than his incarnation.
Coupled with the weird exorcism power of this person, if he continues to fight with this person, he will eventually be defeated.
"Human, I take back what I just said! You have proven yourself and you are qualified to talk to me on an equal footing!" the Ghost King said in a deep voice.
Zhuo Wen had a playful smile on his lips. He looked at the Ghost King coldly without saying a word.
The Ghost King frowned and continued: "I don't know why you insist on rescuing the person in the tower, but I can remind you that this is the person imprisoned by Lu Renjue, the leader of the Hexu clan!"
"Once you take this person out of Ghost King Ridge, Lu Renjue will know immediately! And you will be exposed, and at that time, you will face the attack of the entire Hexu clan."
"You mean you don't intend to give in?" Zhuo Wen asked calmly.
The Ghost King frowned and said: "Human, please go! I don't need to hold you accountable for your rudeness to me!"
"Leave? If I don't bring out the prisoners in the tower today, it's impossible for me to leave! And you will die here!"
Zhuo Wen kicked the ground with his right foot, and the whole ground shook, and like a bolt of lightning, he disappeared on the spot.
"Human, don't bully others too much!"
The Ghost King was furious and rushed forward with a black sword in hand.
The two of them fought together again, with swords and swords shooting and intertwining in the sky over the wilderness, looking very gorgeous.
The three people who were originally peeping on the high slope were stunned and filled with fear.
"The Hexu clan is so well hidden. There is such a genius! I always thought that the strongest genius of the Hexu clan was Lei Ling? But this person is much stronger than Lei Ling.
!" Fu Ming said with a gloomy expression.
"Fortunately, we didn't encounter this person first when we were at Ghost King Ridge. Otherwise, our situation would have been really bad!" Leng Feifei said with lingering fear.
"Now is not the time to watch a show. We must find the place where the Ghost King is sealed as soon as possible! If we wait for this person to be free and find the three of us, it will be really troublesome!" Jian Wuwu said calmly.
Only then did Fu Ming and Leng Feifei come to their senses. They came here this time not to watch Zhuo Wen fight with the Ghost King, but to unblock the Ghost King's true form.
"Let's go! Look around. Since the incarnation of the Ghost King is here, his true body won't be too far away!" Fu Ming said decisively.
So, the three of them immediately concealed their auras and separated to find the place where the Ghost King sealed the place.
Once found, we will immediately notify you via voice message.
Zhuo Wen and Ghost King, who were originally fighting, failed to find Fu Ming and the others.
Bang bang bang!
Zhuo Wen held the Purple Gold Divine Sword in his right hand, with sword aura all over his body. He slashed out with the sword, and his aura continued to rise.
On the other hand, the Ghost King, although he blocked Zhuo Wen's divine sword offensive, his aura was getting weaker and weaker.
The ghost king's heart was full of bitterness. Zhuo Wen's mighty Hongmeng divine power was so weird that it was like insects crawling all over his body, constantly refining his body.
Moreover, the refining energy continuously poured into Zhuo Wen's body, making the latter's aura grow larger and larger.
The Ghost King knows that the situation is over, and if he continues to fight, he will eventually be finished.
"Human, just wait for me, I will definitely avenge you!"
The Ghost King screamed loudly and threw the sword in his right hand violently.
The moment the sword was thrown, it turned into a sea of black fire, instantly engulfing Zhuo Wen.
At the same time, the Ghost King turned into a black mist and fled into the distance.
"King of Ghosts, you have entered my prison and you can no longer escape!"
Zhuo Wen's leisurely voice came from the sea of fire.
The Ghost King, who had escaped some distance before he could realize what Zhuo Wen meant, hit an invisible barrier and flew backwards in the opposite direction...