"That young man is so powerful, he can actually summon a true god or true demon level hero with just a snap of his fingers.
It’s unbelievable that such a person hasn’t received an invitation from the Hurricane Ghost King yet!”
Everyone's hearts were trembling. This young man was only about eighteen years old, but he could receive a heroic spirit in the underworld.
Moreover, this heroic spirit is so powerful that it can kill a ghost without even making a sound.
"Wait a minute, that young man just said 'Zhuan Zhu'. Could it be that he is Zhuan Zhu, one of the four great assassins in ancient China?"
Among the crowd, one person shouted out loud.
"What, he is still an assassin-type heroic spirit?"
Following that man's scream, all the other ghost clan members who signed up were stunned.
The power of assassin-type heroic spirits lies in killing people invisibly.
His ability to conceal his body and aura is the strongest among all heroic spirits.
If they met on the battlefield later, the young man would just stand there and kill them with his heroic spirit without having to do anything himself.
Moreover, they may not even know how they were killed.
When they arrived together, someone raised their hands and said in shock:
"I will not participate in this martial arts competition.
I don’t want to fight an assassin-type heroic spirit on the battlefield. If I really fight against him, no matter how many ghost lives I have, I won’t be able to kill him!”
With that said, the person who raised his hand immediately fled the registration hall.
"I, I won't participate either. Only a fool would fight against a strong man with a heroic spirit, unless my brain was beaten by a pig!"
As one person took the lead to leave, the other five people also had to speak out and leave together.
They had no intention of winning at all, they just wanted to compete with each other.
If you participate in a martial arts competition and lose your life as a ghost in the end, it would be such a loss.
"Hey, why are you all leaving?"
Butler Yan's eyes were wide open. If all these people ran away, how could they hold a battle that everyone could appreciate when the martial arts competition officially started?
"The fool won't leave!
That young man is so terrifying that even if a member of the family who received the invitation faced him, there would be no hope of defeating him.
We don’t want to be soul-destroyed anyway!”
Everyone was talking and walking, and in a blink of an eye, only Butler Yan, Lin Tianyou and others were left in the entire registration hall.
"My lord, do you need to kill that butler?"
Zhuan Zhu glanced at Butler Yan expressionlessly and spoke calmly.
"No need, it's just a bug."
Lin Tianyou shook his head and asked Zhuan Zhu to return to the Heroic Spirit Space first.
Then he waved his hand and asked Luo Shushan to follow him into the Hurricane Ghost King's Mansion.
It wasn't until the two of them left that Butler Yan came back to his senses from his daze.
"Damn brat, you actually want to kill me too?
I am the butler of the Hurricane Ghost King. Even if I give you ten courages, you would not dare to..."
puff!
Before Butler Yan finished speaking angrily, he froze on the spot.
There was a finger-sized hole on his forehead between his eyebrows.
In the finger hole, blood transformed from ghost energy spurted out, and Butler Yan's spirit slowly dissipated with the violent flow of blood.
Originally, Lin Tianyou didn't care about him anymore, but Butler Yan wanted to make fun of him.
Lin Tianyou had no choice but to help him, and with one move of the Dragon King's Finger, he shot through his head from a distance of dozens of meters.
Entering the Ghost King's Mansion, the surrounding seats were already filled with people.
It is really not easy for Lin Tianyou to find an empty position.
The younger brother next to Luo Shushan originally wanted to help Lin Tianyou grab a seat, but the ghosts around him were all far stronger than him.
He was afraid that if he didn't grab a seat, he would be beaten up instead, which would not be fun, so he had to follow Lin Tianyou obediently.
Wherever Lin Tianyou goes, he will go.
Lin Tianyou glanced around and suddenly saw the Blood Rose woman he met in the restaurant yesterday.
The woman was sitting closest to the fighting platform, and there was a young man beside her who kept talking to her.
It's just that the rose woman doesn't seem to have much interest, and she is dealing with the man one after another.
"Miss Rose Red, thank you for curing my heartache for so long. If you need anything in Hurricane City, just ask.
My father will definitely satisfy you with all his strength!"
The man who spoke was none other than Yan Xi.
Last night, Rose Hong went to the Ghost King's Mansion and cured his mental illness in just one hour.
Let his mind be clear again.
Yanxi couldn't be more grateful.
Especially when he heard that this rose-red lady was still single.
He even had the idea of pursuing her.
"Miss Rose Red, I really admire your ghost skills. I wonder if your family will accept apprentices?
I want to join the Blood Rose Clan so that I can follow you in the future!"
Yan Xi told his father, the Hurricane Ghost King, about his love for rose red.
The idea given to him by the Hurricane Ghost King was very simple, that is, to stalk him.
Wherever Rose Red goes, Yanxi will go.
The best way to do this is to join the Blood Rose Clan.
That's why Yan Xi said she wanted to worship the Blood Rose.
Rose Hong was very dissatisfied with Yan Xi's entanglement, but thinking that the Hurricane Ghost King was actually related to Yun Rushan, she had to be patient and deal with Yan Xi.
Rose Hong is not afraid of Yun Rushan, what she is worried about is Yun Rushan's master, who is a rank ghost king who is stronger than the head of her Blood Rose clan.
He was thinking of some way to shut up Yan Xi next to him.
At this time, a smiling voice came.
"Hey, what a coincidence. Can you let me sit here?"
Her rose-red brows furrowed. Naturally, she would not forget this voice. Yesterday in the restaurant, it was this voice that mocked her for having breasts as small as steamed buns.
Just when she was about to refuse, suddenly an idea flashed across her.
I thought it would be good for Lin Tianyou to come over so that this boy could attract Yan Xi's attention.
At the moment, she pretended to be embarrassed and said:
"If you can sit here, you have to ask Mr. Yanxi what he wants.
I can't make the decision. After all, you are a ghost from a small city. If you sit here and embarrass the ghost master Yanxi, that's not good."
Rose Hong kept talking about his identity, telling Yan Xi that the young man in front of him was a lower-level ghost clan and was not qualified to sit here.
Let Yan Xi drive him away.
Sure enough, Rose Red's words diverted Yan Xi's attention.
He was both happy and angry inside.
To his surprise, Rose Hong actually called him Gui Gongzi.
The one who was angry was that a little ghost dared to sit here with him.
Even the city lord of Hades City is not qualified to sit beside him.
How did he, Lin Tianyou, a little ghost tribe get the courage to sit here?
At that moment, he turned his attention to Lin Tianyou and was about to scream at Lin Tianyou to get out.
But before the word 'get out' came out, it got stuck in my throat.
His face was full of fear, as if he had seen a beast from hell, and his body began to tremble.