It took Zhan Qixiong hundreds of years to reach the top twenty on the Golden Dragon Ranking.
But this young boy is lucky. He broke into the top twenty just because he killed an Ice Ghost King.
This is obviously dissatisfying.
Who knows how the Extreme Ice Ghost King was defeated by the Ghost Hunting Dragon King?
What if it was the Ghost-catching Dragon King who used dirty methods to assassinate the Ji-Ice Ghost King? Could this be regarded as an extraordinary talent?
Anyway, he was full of doubts about it.
I just happened to come here today to test my doubts. If I can steal the sword, it means that the Ghost Hunting Dragon King is just a wasted reputation.
If he couldn't steal it, then he would admit that the Ghost Hunting Dragon King was capable.
He looked away at Lin Tianyou. This young man was completely unqualified for him to look at him again.
He continued to search the room, and the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword was his target.
"Found it!"
Suddenly, with a shiver in his heart, he saw a sword placed next to the table.
This sword is exactly the Supreme Dragon Sword he saw on the Hades!
"Haha, when I get this sword, I will be invincible under the Ghost Emperor!"
Zhan Qixiong couldn't help but laugh and laughed softly.
He was not afraid of waking up the Ghost Hunting Dragon King.
If that kid really wakes up, all he needs to do is kill him with one sword.
He stretched out his palm, just about to grab the Supreme Dragon Sword.
At this moment, a cold and stern voice shouted out of thin air:
"Take your dog's paws away. How dare you, a mere ant, touch me? How dare you?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhan Qixiong was shocked on the spot. He looked around but didn't see anyone.
"Who? Who are you? Come out and stop pretending!"
He has more than eight million souls, and he is the best among the ghosts in Dragon Scale City. Even the city lord of Dragon Scale City may not be his opponent.
But the sound just now frightened him.
Because he was convinced that there was no third person in this room except him and the Ghost Hunting Dragon King.
But what is that sound about?
It clearly came from this room.
And it's right next to him!
"Is he a sword thief?
If you dedicate half of your heart now and kneel on the ground to apologize to me and the Dragon King, I will spare your life!"
Just when Zhan Qixiong was searching for the shadow of the person who spoke.
In front of him, a phantom without facial features suddenly appeared.
He never expected that there would be someone there at this time.
But the other party's active appearance actually relieved the pressure in his heart.
What he fears most is not being able to find where the enemy is. As long as he confirms the location, he is still the master in this room!
"Were you talking to me just now?"
Zhan Qixiong seemed to be smiling but not smiling. There was no obvious soul power fluctuation on the shadow. He felt that the shadow might be a kind of ghost that could hide the figure.
It was this kind of ghost technique that evaded his spiritual search.
But this kind of ghost magic cannot be used for attacks.
If he had been hidden all this time, he might have been nervous, but this phantom was so stupid that he showed up on his own initiative.
In this way, the lack of mystery would not make him feel any nervousness at all.
"That's right, I'm talking to you.
Choose now, let me tell you, I only give you this chance, whether you live or die, it depends on your own choice!"
The shadow stood proudly, with a penetrating red light shining from its face without facial features.
The Supreme Dragon Jue Sword Spirit was very calm and showed no trace of bluff. This actually made Zhan Qixiong secretly surprised.
When ordinary people met him, they would have been frightened and speechless.
But the shadow of the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword is so calm. Could it be that he really has something to rely on?
Thinking of this, Zhan Qixiong's eyes swept around the whole room.
It would be difficult if there was a large formation or mechanism in the room, and he had to prepare for it as early as possible.
But after searching around, he didn't find any mechanisms or formations in the room.
"It seems that I was too careful. This is just a guy whose brain was kicked by a donkey."
Zhan Qixiong shook his head secretly.
As one of the top twenty masters on the Golden Dragon Ranking, there are only a handful of ghosts in the underworld that can pose a threat to him.
Besides, this is not Tianzi City, let alone Hun Mountain.
There will never be those masters who surpass the Golden Dragon List.
"Xuying, do you dare to show your true face? Such tricks can only scare the cowardly ghost clan.
When I traveled through the underworld, you were probably still wearing crotchless pants.
Trying to scare me away with such a scary trick is simply a fool’s errand!”
He had completely misunderstood the Dragon Jue Sword Spirit as a trick, and never thought that this was the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword that he wanted to obtain.
Because the underworld knows that the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword produces a sword spirit, and no one else in the world knows about it except the Dragon King and the Ghost Emperor's old subordinates.
"Across the underworld?"
The Supreme Dragon Juejian sneered:
"You're just an eighth-level ghost king, and you don't have the talent of an emperor, how dare you call yourself a master of the underworld?
Put away your ridiculous sense of superiority. I call you an ant, which is an insult to ants.
Because to be precise, you are worse than an ant.
Now, I give you three breaths of time. If you don’t give up half of your heart once the three breaths have passed, then I will destroy your soul with my own hands!"
After saying that, the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword Spirit stood with his hands behind his back and waited quietly for the three breaths to pass.
"Pfft...hahaha!"
Zhan Qixiong burst into laughter. This was the first time he encountered such an arrogant shadow.
Compared to the top ten big guys, they are all a bit crazier.
It's a pity that the top ten ghost clans on the Golden Dragon List are all people with real abilities.
But this phantom in front of me is just a frog in the well, a waste without even the slightest fluctuation of soul power.
A ball of black energy surged out of his palm, instantly covering his entire arm. It was obvious that he had murderous intent towards the shadow.
No one dares to call him an ant, and no one dares to call him worse than an ant.
Especially this one, which doesn’t even have soul power fluctuations!
"Three breaths have passed. It seems that you still choose to die. How sad!"
The Supreme Dragon Jue Sword Spirit walked towards Zhan Qixiong step by step.
Although he had no facial features, the latter could feel the contempt coming from the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword Spirit.
That kind of contempt is that of looking down at the world from above.
"court death!"
Zhan Qixiong was furious. Before the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword Spirit took the initiative, he had already strode out and reached the side of the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword Spirit in an instant.
Then the arm covered with dark soul energy, like a whip, suddenly hit the ribs of the Supreme Dragon Jue Sword Spirit.
If this move continues, even the eighth-level ghost king will have several ribs broken, let alone this phantom that has no soul power fluctuations.
It is estimated that even the entire waist will be broken directly!