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The blood moon appeared once a year. Since the Chaos Ghost City was established, the 36 divisions of the Ghost Clan would respond to the appearance of the blood moon and pay attention to the movements of the Chaos Ghost City.
This time was no exception.
However, they did not expect that the Ghost Kings of the Chaos Ghost City would attack the Ghost Blade Division and the Ghost Beast Division to steal the Ghost Territory.
More surprisingly, they attacked the Ghost Mother Tree of the Ghost Forest Division.
The Ghost Kings of the Ghost Blade Division and the Ghost Beast Division would naturally intercept and defend the Ghost Kings of the two divisions. However, attacking the Ghost Mother Tree of the Ghost Forest Division was of great importance.
If the Chaos Ghost City successfully destroyed the Ghost Mother Tree of the Ghost Forest Division, the Chaos Ghost City would have its own Ghost Mother Tree and become even stronger.
They must be stopped.
However, they seemed to be a little late. The Ghost Mother Tree of the Ghost Forest Division had already been destroyed.
Moreover, under the light of the blood moon, it was very likely that they had obtained the natural tree with amazing potential.
Fortunately, they had not returned to the Chaos Ghost City and there were only four Ghost Kings.
"Hand over the tree." One of the approaching Ghost Kings, the one who emitted the strongest aura, said in a low voice.
This was a Ghost King from the Ghost King Division. He was very powerful, but when he stared at Ghost King Xuan Lie, he had a look of fear.
"Xuan Ming, are you trying to stop me?" Ghost King Xuan Lie stared at him, his voice carrying a trace of coldness.
"Xuan Lie, hand over the tree." Ghost King Xuan Ming was obviously very afraid of Ghost King Xuan Lie. There was no reason for him not to be afraid, because Ghost King Xuan Lie was the second strongest in the Ghost King Division, second only to the first, while he himself was ranked third.
Ghost King Xuan Lie was a very ambitious person. He wanted to rule the Ghost King Division, but unfortunately, someone was stronger than him. Therefore, he betrayed the Ghost King Division and built the Chaos Ghost City.
This also proved that nothing was absolute. The Ghost Clan was not completely one-track minded. At the very least, there were still some Ghost Clan members who were more self-aware and did not blindly submit to the strong. Instead, they were more ambitious, such as the Ghost King Xuan Lie.
"You will die here." Ghost King Xuan Lie's original intention was to return to Chaotic Ghost City as soon as possible. However, Ghost King Xuan Ming had jumped out to stop him, and the appearance of other Ghost Kings had angered him. His gaze was cold and filled with shocking anger as he swept his gaze across them. "All of you will die here."
Although the expressions of the Ghost Kings changed greatly, they had no intention of retreating.
There were four Ghost Kings in the Chaos Ghost City, but there were nine Ghost Kings intercepting them.
There was a huge disparity in numbers.
Moreover, besides the Ghost King Xuan Ming from the Ghost King Tribe, the other eight Ghost Kings were from the Ghost Killing Tribe, the Ghost Underworld Tribe, and the Upper Six Tribes.
Ghost King Xuan Lie was furious, while Ghost Yan Lie Shan and Ghost Moon Wu were incomparably vigilant. However, Chen Zong was secretly excited.
This was what he wanted to see, but now he was in the middle of it.
However, only by entering it could one kill the other Ghost Kings of the Ghost Clan and obtain the Ghost Hunter's will.
There was no need for more words.
Ghost King Xuan Ming took action. The Ghost Kings of the Ghost Killing Tribe and the Ghost Underworld Tribe knew how powerful Ghost King Xuan Lie was, so they chose to cooperate with him. The three Ghost Kings joined forces to fight against Ghost King Xuan Lie.
Imperceptibly, Chen Zong, Ghost Yan Lie Shan, and Ghost Moon Wu were under much less pressure.
However, they still had to face the siege of the six Ghost Kings.
Joining forces, the three of them had to join forces to resist.
The Flower of Extreme State appeared, and its strength was fully displayed. Its extremely powerful aura was also wantonly attacking.
Above Chen Zong's head, a top-level Flower of God and a top-level Flower of Essence appeared, and the strong aura waves were emitted. It immediately attracted the attention of the Ghost Kings, who were extremely shocked.
No matter how they looked at it, Chen Zong was only from the Ghost Blade Tribe. It was already amazing that he had a top-level Flower of Extreme State. It was simply impossible for him to have another top-level Flower of Extreme State.
Chen Zong did not care about what they thought. With a tremor of his sword, he silently tore through the void and attacked.
The moment the sword struck, a Ghost King was hit.
The speed of the sword was so fast that it directly attacked the mind. It was as if it could tear through everything, and nothing could stop it.
The extreme sharpness contained in the Sword of Single-Minded Mind raged inside his body and pierced his heart. It was as if it was going to pierce through and mince his heart, causing the Ghost King great pain.
After condensing the Flower of God, not only was the power more condensed, but it could also hurt the opponent's mind and will.
Fight!
There seemed to be no prelude. In an instant, the battle became very fierce.
The powerful enemy of Ghost Moon King, the Ghost King, suddenly retreated. A black crescent moon was released from its head and hung in the sky. The black moonlight was like water as it shone in all directions. Chen Zong only felt that he had suddenly become lazy and tired. It was as if the tiredness accumulated over the past few days had reached its peak and suddenly erupted, continuously attacking him.
Rest!
He really wanted to have a good rest. He did not want to care about anything. He wanted to put aside all the battles and fights and have a good sleep.
In an instant, the top-level Flower of God trembled slightly. All the tiredness and laziness were swept away in an instant.
"What a terrifying talent." Chen Zong could not help but think.
As soon as the moonlight shone, the mind was directly affected. It became sleepy and lazy, as if it was incomparably tired and only wanted to have a good rest. Invisibly, the body was also affected by the mind. It became sluggish and powerless, waiting to be killed by the opponent.
However, Chen Zong's mind and will were very tough. He had condensed the top-level Flower of God, and also mastered the Supreme Heart Sword Intent. No matter in which aspect, he had a strong resistance to this kind of ability that targeted the mind and will.
In an instant, Chen Zong not only got rid of the influence of the Ghost Moon Tribe's innate talent, but the Heart Sword Intent also naturally counterattacked.
The invisible sharpness instantly broke through the air. The black crescent moon above the Ghost King of the Ghost Moon Tribe trembled and was silently split into two halves.
The crescent moon was cut and torn apart.
The Ghost Moon Tribe's innate talent was not unbreakable. It was just that after it was broken, it would reassemble. Generally, it would not have any effect.
However, after it was cut by Chen Zong, the Ghost King of the Ghost Moon Tribe felt as if his head was being torn apart. It was extremely painful.
It was cut by the Heart Sword Intent. The Heart Sword Intent was not only the Supreme Sword Intent, but also the Sword Intent of the Heart.
Chen Zong held his sword horizontally. The power silently condensed on the sword. His body seemed to be in a trance, as if an illusion flashed past.
The Three Hearts Two Intents Sword!
The power was extremely strong.
The Ghost King of the Ghost Moon Tribe was immediately hit.
There were two sword holes on his body. One sword pierced through his forehead, and the other through his heart.
The opponent's battle strength was indeed very high, even higher than the Ghost King of the Ghost Beast Tribe he had killed before. However, under Chen Zong's increased battle strength, it was still not enough.
The body of the Ghost Moon Tribe's Ghost Moon Tribe was relatively ordinary, but their mind and will were more tenacious.
At this time, he was hit by the sword and died directly. This kind of injury was not impossible to heal. It just needed some time.
However, Chen Zong would not give him this time.
His figure flashed, as if he had teleported, and appeared beside the Ghost King of the Ghost Moon Tribe. His sword cut through the sky.
One sword, but it seemed to be hundreds of swords.
Limbs were cut off, heads were cut off, and everything was crushed.
It was too fast.
Chen Zong's speed was too fast. His sword was too fast. His strength was even more unexpected.
The battle had just begun, and one of the Ghost Kings on the Ghost Moon Tribe's side had been killed.
After killing a Ghost King, Chen Zong immediately absorbed the Ghost Realm's Will. Although it was not as strong as the Ghost Mother Tree, it was much stronger than the Ghost King of the Ghost Beast Tribe, at least twice.
The feeling of absorbing the enormous Ghost Realm's Will made Chen Zong feel very wonderful.
With the death of the Ghost King, the original six against three became five against three.
On the other side, the Ghost King Xuan Lie, with his extremely strong strength, was resisting the joint attack of three Ghost Kings. The fierce battle was endless.
Holding his sword, Chen Zong turned around. His sword struck out silently towards another Ghost King.
This was a Ghost King from the Ghost Image Tribe. Its body was much stronger than the other Ghost Kings, and it looked very shocking.
However, the Ghost King of the Ghost King Tribe was also hit by the sword. However, Chen Zong could feel that the opponent's body was very shocking. Even though it was hit by the sword, the injury was very light.
The power of the Ghost Image!
In the roar, the Ghost Image Tribe's Ghost King's body shook. Its extremely terrifying aura rose sharply in an instant, like a volcanic eruption. It was extremely powerful. Its originally strong body suddenly increased in size, and it kept expanding. It became more and more shocking.
In an instant, this Ghost King grew from three meters to five meters tall. Its muscles bulged, and it was covered with finger-thick veins. It was like countless long snakes entrenched, containing extremely terrifying power.
This power was very shocking.
Once the Ghost Image Tribe's Ghost Image Tribe's Ghost Image Force was used, it would make the body bigger and stronger. The power it possessed would also become more terrifying and vigorous.
However, it wasn't without its drawbacks. His body had become stronger, but his reaction speed was slightly slower.
Hit by the sword!
However, the opponent did not care. This kind of injury was nothing.
Under the power of the Ghost Image, not only did the body become stronger, but its self-healing ability also increased.
As long as it was not a fatal injury, it could be healed in an extremely short period of time.
It was because the body of the Ghost Image Force was extremely strong that it was able to go on a rampage.
For a moment, Chen Zong felt a headache coming on.
This kind of opponent was really difficult to deal with. He was hit by the sword, and the injury was not serious. However, if he was hit by the opponent, looking at the extremely terrifying fists that were like meteorites, his small body would explode in an instant.
Fortunately, Chen Zong's body was extremely agile. He could advance and retreat freely. Following the opponent's violent fists, he was as light as a kite in the wind. Following the wind brought by the opponent's fists, he was constantly dodging and counterattacking.
Although the opponent's Ghost Image Body was very strong, Chen Zong's Heart Sword Will was extremely sharp. The sharpness of the Genesis Sword Technique also tore through all defenses.
The Ghost Image Tribe's Ghost King was constantly hit by the sword. Wounds appeared on its body, but the wounds did not seem to affect the opponent. In fact, they healed very quickly.
This kind of body strength and self-healing speed was a headache for Chen Zong. It was very difficult to deal with.
The Ghost Clans of the Upper Six Tribes were more or less the same. It was just that their talents were different. This was because each of them had different responses.
"I need to condense the sword aura." Chen Zong thought to himself.
To a certain extent, this Ghost King was like a body cultivator. He had a stronger body. Then, how should he deal with a body cultivator?
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