This group of Qin armor Yin soldiers exuding a frightening aura are actually more domineering than the Yin soldiers guarding the city of Tianzi City.
Just standing there made a group of powerful ghost kings tremble.
"No wonder when the First Emperor entered the underworld after his death, Emperor Yin immediately sealed him in hell.
I am afraid that I am afraid of its power. If the First Emperor is willing to bring his thousands of troops, maybe the ruler of the underworld will be replaced."
Li Ying looked at these Qin Jia Yin soldiers and took a deep breath.
After death, people in the Yang world enter the underworld and have a month-long period of weakness.
A month later, when their weakness is over, they will re-develop their talents and practice like crazy. With the First Emperor's tiger and wolf Qin army sweeping away the six kingdoms, no force in the underworld will be able to resist.
"Is this Qin Bing? What a terrifying pressure. If I can accept the First Emperor as a heroic spirit, I will definitely become the most powerful ghost clan in the underworld!"
Qin Liuli looked at the Qin Jia Yin soldiers called out by Bai Qi, and felt a strong desire to subjugate Qin Shihuang.
But this can only be imagined in the mind.
That First Emperor, the ghost clan in the lower underworld, may never be able to contain anyone.
"After Qin Jiayin, he is indeed Bai Qi, the God of Killing. Everyone obeys the order and retreats immediately!"
After King Wushan saw these hundreds of Yin soldiers, he no longer had any doubts in his mind. He immediately waved his hands to signal his subordinates to flee without waiting for Neji Kotaro's message.
Act decisively and crisply.
When all the Chinese ghosts in Tianzi City saw this, they were all horrified. The ghost-catching dragon king's heroic spirit was so powerful that he could scare away dozens of Yue ghosts just by summoning a few Yin soldiers.
They envied Lin Tianyou more and more, and envied him for his good luck in being able to receive Bai Qi, the God of Death, as a heroic spirit.
"No wonder he can look down upon the younger generation in the underworld. If it were me with such a powerful heroic spirit, I would be able to do the same!"
While everyone envied Lin Tianyou, they also felt deep jealousy towards him.
They all think it's Lin Tianyou's good luck and don't agree with how strong Lin Tianyou is.
But soon, they put this rude thought behind them.
Lin Tianyou suddenly flashed and appeared in front of King Wushan without any warning.
Jokingly said:
"You are King Wushan, right? I was constantly disturbed by you on my way to Tianzi City.
Now, keep your soul and atone for your sin against me!"
As he said that, he clapped it out with one palm.
A star appeared on his palm, which was Lin Tianyou's weakest palm technique, the Seven-Star Palm.
King Wushan is trying to escape with all his strength.
They saw that the one chasing them was not Bai Qi, let alone Li Yuanba, but the young boy who had been bragging to them.
He suddenly became bolder again.
"Good opportunity, catch this kid, maybe you can use this to restrain Bai Qi!"
He was so excited that he struck out with the same palm without any hesitation.
He was worried that this palm would kill Lin Tianyou, so he left some room for his palm strength.
If the owner of the heroic spirit dies, how can Bai Qi and Li Yuanba be restrained?
Just when he was so proud, their palms had already collided.
boom!!
The two attacked each other, and it was obvious that Lin Tianyou's Seven Star Palm was stronger.
A terrifying starlight shot straight into King Wushan's chest.
boom!
With a muffled sound, King Wushan flew backwards and landed heavily, shaking the entire ground of the Emperor's Garden.
This scene caused the entire crowd to fall into deathly silence!
No one thought that Lin Tianyou's palm shot at random could be so powerful. If his palm had not been shot at random, how powerful would it have been?
"His Royal Highness the Mountain King!"
When the ghost tribesmen of the Yue Kingdom saw their leader lying on the ground, they all surrounded him and screamed in surprise.
"puff!!"
King Wushan sat up from the ground with the help of his subordinates.
He spurted a mouthful of blood and looked at Lin Tianyou with eyes filled with horror.
One palm can make him vomit blood, and he is still as strong as a ninth-level ghost king. This shows that the quality of Lin Tianyou's soul power has reached the limit of the emperor's grade!
"Huh? He's not dead yet. It seems that it's still a bit difficult for me to destroy a quasi-Ghost Emperor with the Seven Star Palm."
Lin Tianyou looked at his palms and muttered to himself.
"Forget it, it's okay if you're not dead. You can eat fresh food later. Otherwise, if you die, the soul won't taste good."
Lin Tianyou shook his head and did not continue to care about King Wushan.
"who are you?"
Neji Kotaro felt a turmoil in his heart. He thought that he could easily defeat King Wushan. After all, he was the third most powerful person among the Japanese ghost clan.
But even so, he couldn't be like Lin Tianyou, who could seriously injure King Wu Shan with just one palm.
Now it seems that Lin Tianyou's words just now were not bragging, but that he really had such strength.
What horrified him the most was that the young man in front of him still had one hand in his trouser pocket, which meant that the palm he just slapped at Wushan King did not use even half of his strength.
When will a 17 or 18-year-old boy from the ghost clan become synonymous with the super ghost king?
Neji Kotaro himself was praised by his master as the most talented ghost clan in Japan for thousands of years. He spent hundreds of years in order to become a quasi-ghost emperor.
If he is considered the most talented in this way, then isn't the Lin Tianyou in front of him the way of heaven itself?
"Are you deaf? I just said that my name is the Ghost Hunting Dragon King!"
Lin Tianyou looked disdainful, his eyes filled with contempt for Neji Kotaro.
This guy dares to despise him so much. As the apprentice of a great swordsman, he cannot bear such humiliation.
He glanced at Bai Qi and Li Yuanba and believed that King Wushan's defeat just now was not a means to catch the Ghost Dragon King.
It must be these two hell-level heroic spirits secretly lending a helping hand.
Otherwise, asking an eighteen-year-old boy to defeat a would-be Ghost Emperor would be as ridiculous as asking a newborn baby to fight an adult!
"As long as I keep an eye on Bai Qi and Li Yuanba and be careful of their sneak attacks, I will definitely be able to defeat this ghost-catching dragon king!"
Neji Kotaro had already made up his mind. He held the Kikuichimonji Taishou tightly with both hands, and then he instantly stepped forward. The sword was wrapped in thick sword energy and slashed towards Lin Tianyou's abdomen.
This move is a high-level ghost sword technique he learned from his master Itou Ittousai, called the Mystic Sword Technique.
During his travels, he once killed no less than twenty ninth-level ghost kings with a single skill of his sword.
Lin Tianyou is also a ninth-level ghost king, so he will definitely not be able to understand the true meaning of his wonderful sword. Therefore, once this sword is fired, Lin Tianyou can only wait for death!
Lin Tianyou still had one hand in his trouser pocket, seemingly unaware of the power of the sword. (To be continued)