The three of them were sent flying at the same time, causing everyone to be anxious. These three people were the ones who had the greatest hope of getting everyone out of the abyss of suffering. If the three of them were not a match for this Ghost King, then who else could subdue him?
Peng Peng!
The three of them landed on the ground one after another. Especially Cheng Yu, he was blocked by a tree. He directly smashed through the tree before landing on the ground.
At this moment, the entire battlefield became extremely quiet. Just now, the ghost cultivators that Cheng Yu had killed were wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves as they fled in all directions.
Originally, they thought that the arrival of Cheng Yu was the end of the ghost cultivators. However, no matter how powerful Cheng Yu was, he was still not a match for their Lord Peng Luo. Immediately, all the ghost cultivators on the battlefield cheered
"Lord Peng Luo is mighty!"
"Lord Peng Luo is matchless!"
"Lord Peng Luo is invincible!"
Countless ghost cultivators cheered unceasingly. Even the human cultivators did not dare to act rashly. They were afraid that if they were to launch a sneak attack again, this terrifying Ghost King would attack them.
The Ghost King Peng Luo walked towards the three of them unhurriedly. Under the pitch-black hat, a faint voice came out. "I heard that out of my 150,000 ghost army, 100,000 had died in your hands. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Now, you have finally appeared. However, this is all for you. To be able to die in the hands of me, Peng Luo, is your honor!"
Peng Luo sneered. He raised his right hand slightly. His five fingers stretched out, forming a black whirlpool in his palm. The dense death aura caused everyone present to feel a chill down their spine. It was extremely terrifying.
All the human cultivators' complexion changed. This Ghost King Peng Luo wanted to kill Cheng Yu in a single strike!
"Junior Sister Xin Yao! Calm down. Even if you go up like this, you won't be able to save Junior Brother Yu! " In a corner, Xin Yao could no longer endure it. She wanted to rush up to save Cheng Yu but was pulled back by Xin He and the others.
This time, it was not a joke. Before they came, Cheng Yu had reminded them that they must properly control Xin Yao and not let her be impulsive again.
"But if I don't go, Cheng Yu will die!" Xin Yao said anxiously. She was about to rush out.
"Junior Sister Xinyao, Junior Brother Yu specifically reminded us that we can't let you be so impulsive this time no matter what. Look, even Martial Uncle Chang Heng and Martial Uncle Chang Yun are injured. Do you think you're stronger than the two of them? "Xin He and the others tried to persuade Xin Yao.
"Could it be that I have to watch Cheng Yu die in front of me?" Xin Yao refused to compromise.
"But we can't just watch you throw your life away. Junior Sister, calm down first. Maybe Junior Brother Xu Yu and the others still have a chance!" Xin He comforted her. However, when he saw the current situation, he didn't seem to believe his own words.
Xin Yao looked at Yue Luo with murderous intent, but in the end, she still listened to the advice of the others and did not rush forward impulsively.
Meanwhile, Yue Luo seemed to have sensed Xin Yao's killing intent. He turned his head back and looked at Xin Yao with his pitch-black head. He sneered as the black vortex in his hand became bigger.
An aura of death pervaded the entire battlefield and all the human cultivators felt as though they had entered the Underworld. Faint, faint humming sounds could be heard coming from countless ghosts. It was a very eerie and terrifying atmosphere. Everyone became dazed, seemingly affected by this terrifying environment. Everyone's expressions turned blank, seemingly affected by this terrifying environment.
Many of the weaker early stage Body Integration cultivators quickly covered their heads, hoping to be able to get rid of this terrifying sound.
At this moment, Cheng Yu couldn't care so much. This fellow's cultivation realm was much higher than his. His strength was also far from an ordinary rank 2 ghost king. Purely based on strength, he was no match for the other party.
Now, Long Yan couldn't be measured by strength alone. Even if his strength was inferior to the other party, his suppression on ghost cultivators was still extremely great. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to receive a palm strike from the other party without suffering any serious injuries.
It's just 100,000 ghost cultivators. This is just the beginning. Soon, you will realize that this is just the beginning of your ghost race's nightmare. Although your cultivation realm far surpasses mine, it's a pity that no matter how strong you are, you are still a ghost cultivator. You will never be able to change the weakness of your soul body Cheng Yu drank the divine water and slowly stood up. He looked at Yue Luo Ghost King and sneered. He didn't seem to be affected by his powerful strength.
Is that so? Then what is my weakness? Yue Luo was simply disdainful of Cheng Yu's words.
Although Cheng Yu's Extreme Yang Pill Fire was indeed powerful and could even injure him, just this alone wasn't enough to threaten his life.
This fellow's sensationalism and alarmist talk were just to buy some time for him. Then he would let him linger on for a while longer and let him know what despair was!
"You'll know soon enough!" At this moment, Cheng Yu really wasn't trying to stall for time. It was just that the time had not come yet. However, a ball of fiery red dragon-shaped flame appeared on his palm. It was Long Yan.
Given the uniqueness of Ghost Cultivators, coupled with the fact that this Ghost King was too powerful, only Long Yan would be able to withstand this attack.
Since that's the case, then you won't have a chance! Yue Luo Ghost King sneered. He aimed the black vortex on his right hand at Cheng Yu. The black vortex emitted an extremely strong black light. With it as the source, it shot towards Cheng Yu.
Seeing this scene, everyone's heart seemed to be in their throats. They felt that their entire bodies were drenched in sweat. They couldn't believe that Cheng Yu was their last hope. If even Cheng Yu's magic couldn't change their fate, then who else could save them?
Whoosh!
Cheng Yu attacked at the same time as his opponent. Yue Luo Ghost King's black light was menacing and Cheng Yu's Long Yan's aura was not inferior to it at all as it charged towards the black light.
Boom!
With an explosive sound, the red and black forces collided. Another explosion rang out. The surrounding people and ghosts were constantly forced back.
Hmph! In this confrontation, Cheng Yu was obviously at a disadvantage. He let out a muffled groan as blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His body was slowly retreating.
When Chang Huanzi and Chang Yunzi saw this situation, they originally wanted to stand behind Cheng Yu to help him.
However, at this moment, Cheng Yu's body suddenly shone with a golden light. It slowly expelled the deathly aura that enveloped the entire battlefield. Everyone immediately felt a lot better.
However, this was only the beginning. The golden light on Cheng Yu's body became more and more intense and dazzling. Even if many people were already in the Body Integration Stage, this light was still so intense that they couldn't look at it directly.
At this moment, the situation on the battlefield was completely different from before. Now, the ones who felt uncomfortable were the ghost cultivators.
As for Cheng Yu's body, he finally stopped retreating and stopped in place!
However, the next scene caused everyone's eyes to widen and their mouths to drop open!
With Cheng Yu as the starting point, golden shadows suddenly appeared on both sides of him. There were a total of nine shadows, lining up with Cheng Yu.
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