"Burn!"
After binding up the Nether Ghosts, Xia Ping decisively stepped forward and punched.
A terrifying wave of Hellfire Golden Crow flames immediately erupted, turning the entire region into a sea of flames. All of the power of the flames slammed into these Dark Ghosts.
Bang bang bang!!!
These Dark Ghosts were caught off guard and had no time to dodge. They were instantly struck by the flames, and their bodies were pierced and torn apart. The flames even ignited their bodies, causing them to start burning.
The temperature was rising rapidly, and the ground was covered in flames. Even the rocks were being burned into magma. The air itself seemed to be twisting, creating all sorts of strange phenomena.
The Dark Ghosts felt an unprecedented sense of panic. They should have been formless, but in the face of these flames, they were practically nonexistent. The temperature distorted their bodies.
When the terrifying heat reached them, even their souls were being burned. It was as if they had fallen into a fiery hell. Their souls were constantly being roasted, and the pain was unbearable.
"Ahhh!!"
"Not good! These flames are the bane of our Dark Ghost bodies!"
"It contains the power of Hell! Could it be Hellfire?"
"No, this isn't Hellfire. It's a flame of a higher level than Hellfire. It's unfathomably deep, ancient, noble, powerful, and invincible."
"He's just a lowly human. How can he control such ancient Hellfire? I can't accept this, I can't accept this! "
"Don't talk nonsense here. Staying here means death. Retreat. We need to retreat now."
"There's no way to retreat. This place is bound by gravity, and we've been captured. He wants to kill all of us Dark Ghosts."
"Damned human, I'll kill you! Even if I die, I won't let you have it easy!"
One Dark Ghost after another let out miserable screams. Their bodies were unable to endure this power and exploded into pieces. The Hellfire Golden Crow continued to burn their bodies.
Some Dark Ghosts wanted to drag Xia Ping down with them before they died, but as soon as they attacked, Xia Ping punched them to pieces and turned them to ash, not even their bones remaining.
Their actions were like moths flying into a flame, seeking their own deaths. No matter how many came, they would all die.
After a few breaths of time, over a hundred Dark Ghosts had been wiped out, and the soul energy they had left behind was rapidly devoured by Xia Ping, becoming nourishment for his own soul.
The magic power on Xia Ping's body was also increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly becoming stronger.
This mountain range had also been razed to the ground. There were potholes everywhere, just like the surface of the moon.
"Not bad, not bad at all. I really have to thank these Nether Ghosts for their hard work. I have to thank them for excavating the Nether Stones. Otherwise, who knows how long it would have taken?"
Xia Ping calmed himself down and scanned his surroundings. Very quickly, he discovered that there was a piece of flat land nearby. There were Nether Stones that were as tall as a small mountain. They emitted a dense and mysterious Hell Energy.
Originally, they had intended to transport these Nether Stones back to Mount Formless. However, who would have thought that they would be completely annihilated before they could even move? Even the Nether Stones that they had excavated had fallen into the hands of others.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping waved his hand and immediately collected the Underworld Stones and put them into the Mountain River Pearl's space. He also dug out the rest of the Underworld Stones, leaving nothing behind.
He carefully searched the surroundings, but didn't find any treasures, so he left the mountain range, because he planned to return to Green Sun City with Meng Nan and the others.
After all, he was very curious about the secrets of this secret realm.
But an hour after Xia Ping left, a weak Nether Ghost stealthily appeared from deep underground. Its expression was extremely gloomy, as if it had just survived a disaster.
"Dammit, just where did this human come from? Why does he have such shocking power to be able to easily kill Nether Ghosts?! " The Nether Ghost was truly shocked. Just now, it had been mining in the depths of the mine. Because it was weak, it had been ignored by the other Nether Ghosts and treated as a laborer.
Unexpectedly, it had been able to avoid this disaster precisely because it was weak. It had hidden itself deep underground, doing its best to hide its aura and not being discovered by Xia Ping.
"No, this kind of human is too dangerous. I have to return to Mount Formless and report this matter to the lord. This human cannot continue to live, or the Nether Ghost race will suffer."
Thinking of that, the Nether Ghost made a prompt decision. Without another word, it immediately returned to Mount Formless and reported this matter.
Whoosh!
Several hours later, the Nether Ghost returned to Mount Formless and immediately went to Mount Formless's headquarters. This was a palace, the noble palace where the Ghost King lived. Many powerful Nether Ghosts had appeared here.
At this moment, a Nether Ghost the size of a small mountain was sitting on a throne. It wore a white fox mask and exuded a terrifying ghostly aura that had condensed into corporeal form. Boundless baleful energy swirled around the palace.
It was the ruler of Mount Formless — the Formless Ghost King!
"Ghost Three Thousand."
The Formless Ghost King looked at the Nether Ghost that had returned and said in a low, muffled voice, "Didn't This King order you to excavate the newly discovered Nether Stone mine? Why have you returned so early? Have you already completed the mission? What about the Nether Stones? Where are the Nether Stones? Don't tell me you've filled your pockets? "
"Reporting to the lord, something big has happened. Something really big has happened this time!"
The Nether Ghost cried out in terror. "A human suddenly launched a sneak attack on the Nether Stone mine. That bastard went on a killing spree and slaughtered over a hundred Nether Ghosts, leaving not a single one alive. This lowly one was only able to return because I was lucky. Otherwise, King would probably never have seen me again."
It described what had happened in the mine. Not only had all the Nether Ghosts been killed, but even the Nether Stones had been stolen by that hateful human. Not even a single fragment had been left. It was the kind of thing where a goose had plucked its feathers.
"What did you say?!"
The Formless Ghost King roared angrily. "Over a hundred Nether Ghosts were slaughtered by a mere human? Even if you're lying, there should be a limit. What kind of human has the power to kill us Nether Ghosts as easily as killing chickens?!"
It did not believe Ghost Three Thousand's words.
"Lord, every word that I, Ghost Three Thousand, speak is the truth. If there is even half a lie, may the heavens strike me with five bolts of lightning." Ghost Three Thousand immediately swore an oath, expressing that what he said was absolutely true.
"That human was able to easily kill the Nether Ghosts because he controlled the power of Hell's Flames. Because of the Hell's Flames, the Nether Ghosts were unable to resist and were burned to death."
It continued to speak the truth it had seen.
"Hell's Flames?!"
The Nether Ghosts in the hall were all panicking, their eyes filled with wariness. This was an ancient power of Hell that specialized in restraining Nether Ghosts.
"Just how did a human control the power of Hell's Flames? He definitely has some great secret on him. Investigate, immediately investigate! I want to know all of his secrets! "
The Formless Ghost King roared angrily, giving the order for the Nether Ghosts to move out.
Although it was angry, it was not stupid. On the contrary, it was very smart. As the saying went, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will emerge victorious in every battle. When faced with this mysterious human, any rash actions were foolish.
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