A middle-aged man sacrificed himself to the heaven and earth and was fighting to the death with the previous ghosts.
At the most critical moment, a sound pierced through the air suddenly came, traveling at a speed that could hardly be heard.
"No……"
As soon as the middle-aged man reacted, a huge wound exploded in his chest, and a huge thousand-foot-long divine sword penetrated his entire body.
The terrifying power exploded, and the middle-aged man only had time to scream in agony, and the huge Fa Tian Xiang Di fell apart.
He turned his head with difficulty, barely able to see the face of his attacker, his pupils tightened, and he shouted: "It's you... Zhuo Wen!"
Zhuo Wen slowly landed not far from the front-level ghost, looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, and said: "Go with peace of mind!"
After speaking, Zhuo Wen pointed the sword finger of his right hand out from the air, and the terrifying soul sword intent shot out of the air, instantly shattering the middle-aged man's soul.
After killing the middle-aged man, the former ghost looked at Zhuo Wen suspiciously, then swallowed the middle-aged man's body and left quickly.
"This person should be the last strong man in the middle stage of Fa Tian Xiang Di!"
Zhuo Wen murmured to himself, his eyes emitting a sharp light.
During this period, he used the cover of ghosts to assassinate the early and mid-stage powerhouses of Fa Tian Xiang Land. Basically, he succeeded every time without missing a beat.
Finally, all the powerful people below the late stage of Fa Tian Xiang Di were completely eradicated.
"Next, it's the turn of Emperor Shitian, King Jindeng, and King Blood Clothes!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out with a cold light. This time when he entered the forest of death, he had already thought about getting rid of all the people who were chasing him.
He knew very well that if these people were not eliminated, he would encounter many obstacles if he wanted to return to the station and use the teleportation array, and it would never go smoothly.
While these people are separated by him, this is the best time to get rid of them.
"kindness?"
Zhuo Wen suddenly frowned, and his eyes fell on a ghost not far away.
This ghost was different from other ghosts in that it kept staring at him closely.
Ghosts have no intelligence at all. Their main behavior is to wander around and finally wander.
Unless there are living creatures, ghosts will attack crazily and eat them alive.
But when faced with the same kind, ghosts will basically not show any interest, let alone stare at the same kind.
The aura on Zhuo Wen's body was the same as that of the previous ghosts. Normal ghosts would just walk around him instead of staring at him unblinkingly like this.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen grabbed his right hand from the air, and surging divine power surged out, condensing a huge palm and grabbing this weird ghost.
To Zhuo Wen's surprise, the ghost actually showed fear, hurriedly avoided it, and fled quickly.
"Well? There's something wrong with this ghost!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed coldly, and without even thinking, he chased after him and caught the ghost in his palm.
He saw this ghost hiding in his palm. Finally, when he saw that he had nowhere to hide, his eyes flickered, showing a look of fear.
But soon, the scarlet eyes of this ghost became dull.
"Zhuowen, I finally found you! You can't escape!"
What surprised Zhuo Wen was that a majestic and mighty voice actually sounded from the ghost's body.
"Huh? Emperor Shitian?" Zhuo Wen's eyes became cold.
This voice was too familiar to him. It was none other than Emperor Shitian.
boom!
At the same time, the ghost caught in Zhuo Wen's palm suddenly exploded and turned into a black vortex.
Within the black vortex, there was a terrifying power that was pouring out rapidly.
Without even thinking about it, Zhuo Wen threw away the black vortex in his hand, and at the same time used a divine soul sword intent to slash deeply into the black vortex.
But what surprised him was that after entering the black vortex, the Divine Soul Sword Intent could not make any waves to come out.
"snort!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, the purple-gold light surging between his eyebrows, and instantly condensed several divine soul sword intentions, swept out horizontally, and all blasted into the black vortex.
But what made him look ugly was that the black whirlpool was not destroyed by the Divine Soul Sword Intent, but instead expanded bigger and bigger.
"Zhuowen, it's useless! This teleportation vortex is blessed by the power of the Hundred Ghosts, and you can't destroy it at all!"
From the depths of the black vortex, Emperor Shaktian's mocking laughter could be heard. He was not worried at all that Zhuo Wen could destroy the teleportation vortex.
After all, this teleportation vortex is completely transformed by the charm of all the ghosts in the Hundred Ghost Map. With so many ghosts, even Emperor Shitian himself may not be able to destroy it in a short time, let alone Zhuo Wen.
"Picture of a Hundred Ghosts? It seems to be a teleportation vortex formed by the power of ghosts!"
Zhuo Wen sneered, stretched out the palm of his right hand, landed in the expanding black vortex, and then ran the "Ancient Hongmeng Jue".
For a moment, the originally expanding black vortex immediately stopped for a moment, then stopped expanding and began to gradually shrink.
"Well? How is that possible? The power of the teleportation vortex is weakening? Zhuowen, what did you do?"
Within the whirlpool, Emperor Shitian's frightened and angry voice came out.
Zhuo Wen sneered again and again, ignoring the roaring Emperor Shitian at all, and instead ran the "Ancient Hongmeng Jue" at high speed.
I saw the black vortex shrinking rapidly.
After shrinking to only about half a meter, a terrifying force blasted out from inside.
It was a huge golden palm, which landed heavily on Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's eyes turned cold, but he did not hide or dodge. Endless dark evil energy surged from his whole body.
At this moment, he entered the devilish state.
At the same time, scarlet flames danced in the depths of his eyes, shooting out in an instant.
Weird blood-red flames surged out and struck heavily with the golden palm.
What is shocking is that the bloody flames and golden palms collided and collapsed, and they were evenly matched.
"What? Your power..."
In the black vortex, Emperor Shitian's voice was full of shock.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and he sped up the "Ancient Hongmeng Jue". The black vortex in front of his right hand instantly shrank into a black dot.
At the moment when it turned into a black spot, Emperor Shitian and Gui Hai were about to arrive at the exit. They looked at Zhuo Wen, and finally the vortex disappeared and was locked in the transmission channel.
"Damn it!"
In the teleportation channel, when the ghost boy saw that the exit was closed, he cursed in a low voice with an ugly face.
"This boy is so weird, he seems to have the power to restrain ghosts! This power is very much like the power of exorcism from a family of exorcists!" Emperor Shitian lowered his head and thought in thought.
The ghost boy shook his head and said: "Although people from the exorcism family have various powers to exorcise evil, they are far less powerful than this guy! They can actually instantly contain the power of countless ghosts in the Hundred Ghost Map. This is much scarier than all the descendants of the exorcism family.
!”
Having said this, the ghost boy looked at Emperor Shitian and asked: "Xianshi Shitian, what should we do next?"
Emperor Shitian sneered and said: "Don't worry, the ghosts I released are not just that one, but thousands of them! That Zhuowen can't escape from my grasp!"