Tonghun subconsciously raised her hand and blocked the finger light with the Jiuyou Token in her hand.
Clang!!
An explosion of gold and iron was heard.
The token was directly smashed into pieces by the finger.
Tonghun's pupils shrank for a while, and the horror on his face surged up again.
This token was issued by the Jiuyou Ghost Emperor to his generals.
The material is so hard that not even a ghost king with 300,000 soul power can break through it.
As a result, it was shattered by Lin Tianyou's casual finger.
This scene made everyone in the alley tremble with fear.
"Isn't this kid a monster? It's okay to be strong in the Yang world, but why is he still so strong in the underworld?
His current strength is several times stronger than when he was in Yangshi!"
Tonghun took a deep breath, "We can't defeat this young man, we must escape, otherwise, we will all be wiped out by him!"
With this thought in mind, Tonghun turned around and ran away. At the same time, he raised his hand and made a gesture in the air, signaling for others to evacuate together.
The movement and ghost skills were used to the extreme, and in an instant, Tonghun had already reached the intersection of the alley.
"Want to escape? It's too late!"
Lin Tianyou's cold voice sounded, and he used ghost dance steps. In just a moment, he had already reached Tonghun.
"So fast!"
Tonghun's scalp was numb with fear, Lin Tianyou's speed was so fast that his heart trembled.
The ghost dance step is used in the Yang world to teleport short distances.
But it won't work in the underworld.
Because this is the underworld, the ghost dance step cannot transform space, so it can only be regarded as an ordinary step.
But just such an ordinary footwork, used by Lin Tianyou, was as fast as lightning.
"Die!"
Lin Tianyou's voice was indifferent, and his seven-star palm struck Tonghun's chest.
Tonghun couldn't dodge, so in desperation, she had to hold all her soul power on her chest to withstand this palm.
boom!
The full palm of the seven-star power penetrated Tonghun's soul protection body and directly attacked his soul.
Tonghun felt that the ghost energy in his body could no longer be maintained, and it was like boiling water, constantly rolling.
This feeling is really painful.
Just when he felt like he was about to die, Lin Tianyou suddenly stopped.
"Tell me, where is the True Heavenly Book?
If I tell you, I will spare you half of your life, if you don’t tell me, your soul will be destroyed immediately!”
"No, I don't know. Only ghost kings of higher rank are qualified to snatch magical objects like the True Heavenly Book.
We are just small people and have no access to that level."
Tonghun spoke quickly, he was already frightened by Lin Tianyou's extremely powerful strength.
With such strength, the people in the First City of the Underworld alone would not be able to steal the False Heavenly Book.
"Really? In that case, I'm sorry. I gave you a chance to live. Now, die!"
Lin Tianyou's seven-star palm force spurted out, and his soul suddenly felt a strong wind entering his body.
His body was like a pale white paper, torn apart by the force.
"puff!"
The blood transformed into ghost energy spattered, and in the blink of an eye, Tonghun disappeared into this alley.
The ghosts around him were already so scared that they stayed in place.
Within a few minutes of their coming out, the leader was killed.
This is not hunting at all, the other party is clearly hunting them.
Tonghun turned into a pool of filthy air and could no longer make any waves.
Lin Tianyou turned his head and glanced at the ghost figures around him. Without any mercy, he raised his finger and pointed out more than ten fingers in succession.
Puff puff!
The muffled sound that penetrated the forehead was heard continuously.
The remaining ghosts didn't even have the strength to resist, and were directly destroyed with one finger.
"So weak."
Lin Tianyou clapped his hands with a look of disgust and strode away.
The attack by these people was just a small episode to him and had no impact at all.
What he has to do now is to find a cheaper house first, and then find Zi Yuan's whereabouts.
After he finds his girlfriend, he will go to the ghost master You Xin to settle the account.
In a certain house in the wilderness, the masked ghost man is waiting for the good news from Tonghun. Once he gets the pseudo-heavenly book, he can go back and deliver the news.
"Should I be able to grab the False Heavenly Book this time? In order to get the news about the Ghost-hunting Dragon King, I spent a lot of money."
The masked ghost man said to himself.
Suddenly, his heart moved, and he quickly reached out and took out a ghost charm from his pocket.
I saw that the ghost symbol that originally had the word "pupil soul" written on it was now blank.
"How is it possible? Tong, Tong's soul was destroyed by someone?"
The eyes of the masked ghost man were full of horror and disbelief.
If there is a name on the ghost charm, it means that the soul is still alive. Once the name disappears, it means that the soul has been destroyed.
Tonghun's soul power reaches 30,000, although Lin Tianyou's soul power in the world is 100,000.
It can be calculated according to the rules of living people entering the underworld.
His soul power will be suppressed by the underworld, and within a month, he can only exert at most one-tenth of his power.
In other words, Lin Tianyou only has 10,000 soul power available.
But why did Tonghun die?
The masked ghost man was in great shock.
Obviously he has such a detailed understanding of everything about Lin Tianyou, why can't he successfully grab the fake heavenly book?
"Is it his heroic spirit?
That shouldn't be the case. Due to the restrictions of the laws of the underworld, he cannot use the heroic spirit during this month.
It’s so weird, so weird!”
The masked ghost man thought about it, but still couldn't figure out the reason.
In the end, he had no choice but to take out a ghost talisman from his body. After performing the ghost spell, he said in an extremely respectful tone:
"Master Ghost Lord, the Ghost-Catching Dragon King has been found. However, all the people we sent were killed. As expected, they should have died at the hands of the Ghost-Catching Dragon King!"
"What?"
On the other end of the ghost talisman, an extremely gloomy voice exclaimed, "With his mere ten thousand soul power, he can kill all the people you sent? How did he do it?"
"I don't understand either. Tonghun's destiny talisman no longer has a name. Apart from being killed by the Ghost-catching Dragon King, I can't think of a second reasonable explanation."
The masked ghost man replied softly.
"If you want to destroy Tonghun with 10,000 souls, unless he has help, he will never be able to do it.
Masked, tell me whose sphere of influence is the first city in the underworld!"
The ghost master of Youxin said in a deep voice.
"Back to the Ghost Lord, the first city in the underworld is the sphere of influence of Lingtian Ghost King."
"Lingtian Ghost King?"
After hearing this, Ghost Lord Youxin thought for a long time and then said:
"It turned out to be a little ghost king of the third realm. This kind of little ghost king who only dares to hang out with newcomers in the first city of the underworld is the most useless.
You go and notify the Hurricane Ghost King and ask him to cause serious trouble to the Lingtian Ghost King.
As for the Ghost-catching Dragon King, don’t touch him for the time being.
When this ghost master finishes handling the matter here, I will personally go over and snatch away his false heavenly book."
"yes!"
The masked ghost man did not dare to disobey and responded loudly.