The dark light was spreading, and the pressure was mighty. No one could see what the Ghost King looked like. At this moment, a dark skull rose from the top of its head. The ghost fire in it was dense, as if tens of thousands of souls were roaring in it. The evil spirit was oppressive.
"A treasure!"
Behind the broken stone door, some challengers cried out in surprise.
The skull was too frightening, and it was incomparably eerie. It flowed with the coldest light, and the terrifying pressure was overwhelming. All the challengers retreated in shock. Many of them were trembling with fear, and their faces were pale. They couldn't bear it at all.
Many people chose to escape and began to retreat behind the ancient temple. A Ghost King comparable to a cultivator in the Fifth Heaven of the Renhuang Realm, and a murderous weapon at the level of a treasure. This array was too terrifying. It was almost impossible for anyone to stop it.
Swoosh …
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan felt danger. He used the Phantom Steps and instantly disappeared from where he was. The space where he was standing just now was distorted, and then it collapsed with a whoosh. The space turbulence was rampant, and the destructive power was astonishing.
"Old fool!"
Jiang Xiaofan was very unhappy. His right leg kicked fiercely, and the space suddenly emitted a dragon's roar that shook the sky. The entire ancient temple trembled. Ninety-nine black dragons rushed into the sky, and the eerie light flashed, drowning the Renhuang Ghost King.
This kind of secret technique was a little shocking. It mobilized the huge Yin power contained under the ancient temple, and it made the powerful Ghost King feel a little surprised. But it didn't care. The treasure above its head flashed, and it immediately shattered everything.
However, all this was not over. After the ninety-nine dragons, Jiang Xiaofan didn't stop. This time, a blurry silver light matrix appeared under his feet. He used all his strength to activate the huge divine power contained in the ancient temple, minimizing the burden on his body to the greatest extent.
"Boom …"
The floor of the ancient palace did not shatter, but one hundred and eight pillars of light shot up into the sky, trapping the Renhuang Ghost King within. It almost turned into a divine light cage that sealed the heavens and the earth, forcing it to submit to its will.
"Humph, a small trick!"
The Ghost King sneered coldly. Black ghost runes flashed on the surface of his body. However, at this moment, a shocking sword aura broke through time and space. It was so fast that it almost shattered the skull above his head.
Changmu Heng made his move. An indistinct longsword appeared above his head, emitting a sonorous sound akin to the vibrations of an ancient divine weapon. Eighty-one beams of killing light shot out in an instant, surrounding the human emperor ghost king in eighty-one directions. Their might was terrifying.
The void trembled, and the snowy light covered the horizon. This ancient palace instantly became a vast expanse of white, and a powerful might swept out. Bing Xin stood in the distance and made her move. A thick layer of frost appeared all around her, freezing everything within ten thousand li.
The Ghost King let out a long howl as black and red light flashed on its body. The skull on top of its head shot out two ghostly lights, as if thousands of evil spirits were roaring. Its baleful aura was oppressive, forcing even more trial takers to retreat in panic as their hearts trembled in fear.
"Buzz …"
However, the might of the supreme treasure was too terrifying. The ghostly black skull was like the source of all evil, swallowing everything. The killing secret techniques of the three powerful cultivators were actually useless. All the divine power fluctuations were absorbed by the skull and dissipated into nothingness.
"This …"
"It's unstoppable!"
There were still trial takers who had not left. When they saw this scene, they were all shocked.
Jiang Xiaofan and the other two's secret techniques were very powerful. These people had clearly seen how powerful they were. They were confident that no one would be able to block them, but now, it had been so easily neutralized. That skull, which was a supreme treasure, was too frightening. In the hands of a Renhuang level Ghost King, no one could resist it.
"Hey, the three of you, just obediently become this king's food!"
The Ghost King laughed sinisterly. Its green eyes stared at Jiang Xiaofan and the other two. The skull on top of its head buzzed, and three black beams of light shot out, respectively shooting towards Jiang Xiaofan and the other two. The terrifying might almost crushed the space.
"Boom …"
The ancient palace was shaking violently. This battle had escalated to the level of a Renhuang. Many people were frightened by the turbulent flow of divine power even though they were far away. Their scalps went numb, and they felt as if they were in a whirlpool of death.
"Whoosh, whoosh …"
Above Changmu Heng's head, the black iron sword trembled. It slashed out a frightening sword ray, which collided directly with the black beam of light. On the other side, a crystal-clear snowy light rose above Bing Xin's head. It condensed into an ice shield.
Jiang Xiaofan was the most direct. He punched out with his right fist, and a silver talisman materialized before him. It blocked his fist like a sharp sword, and with a poof, it smashed the wisp of black light that shot towards him into pieces.
"Haha …" The Ghost King laughed sinisterly. His voice was like two pieces of glass rubbing against each other. It was incomparably terrifying. Staring at Jiang Xiaofan and Changmu Heng, he said, "There is no need to struggle. Your vigorous flesh and blood will eventually belong to this king!"
His pair of dark green ghost eyes shot out two rays of playful light as he stared at Bing Xin. He chuckled and said, "As for you, with your young body, I won't let you die so quickly. You have a great use for me …"
Bing Xin's face suddenly turned cold. For the first time, she said coldly, "You make me very uncomfortable!"
"Hiss …"
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He knew that Bing Xin was definitely angry. Otherwise, she wouldn't have said such words. Sure enough, in the next moment, a monstrous cold air swept out, instantly turning this place into an ice cave. The killing intent hidden within it caused Jiang Xiaofan to involuntarily tremble.
"Pfff …"
Bing Xin took a step forward. There was no actual movement, but the Ghost King in front of her screamed. Hundreds of ice arrows appeared on its body in an instant. They were dark red and black. They were actually pierced from its own body.
"You … you are controlling this king's blood. Damn it, how is this possible!"
The Ghost King roared. With a pfff, it shattered the hundreds of ice arrows on its body. However, its expression changed greatly. One could clearly see that its green eyes were full of shock. The cold ghost aura around its body became somewhat chaotic.
"Swish …"
Suddenly, the void behind it moved slightly. Jiang Xiaofan took advantage of the moment when the Ghost King was distracted to merge into the void world. After a short period of time, he appeared behind it. His right hand was shining with a silver light. He directly smashed down.
"Bang …"
"Ah!"
This punch directly hit the Ghost King's body. Then, he quickly turned his fist into a palm. A golden light appeared in the palm of his hand. The Saint Power of the Buddhist Scriptures turned into a sharp sword of light. It pierced into the Ghost King's body, causing it to let out a heart-wrenching scream. It tumbled far away in the air.
"Boom …"
Chang Mu Heng's expression was calm. His hands did not move, but the hazy iron sword above his head shot out. It turned into a stream of light. It was extremely fast. With a pfff, it pierced through the Ghost King's body, almost shattering its body.
"This …"
Although many challengers had already left this place, there were still some who stayed. At least, the core disciples of the Purple Sun Sect and the Ice Palace did not leave. They all stayed here. At this moment, their eyes were wide open.
Before, they were clearly suppressed by the Ghost King. But now, the tables had turned so quickly that it was hard for them to accept. They looked ahead in disbelief. That was a Renhuang cultivator with a treasure. But now, it was severely injured by three people at the same time. It let out a shrill scream.
"You!"
The Ghost Monarch stood up once again, but his eyes were full of fear. He was actually injured by three Illusion God Realm humans. The skull supreme treasure on top of his head was almost blown away, and it was unable to defend against the attack.
Bing Xin was expressionless. Outside her body, countless snowy lights were floating. She directly stepped forward. Her watery eyes were incomparably cold. She waved her right hand. Sparkling and translucent snowflakes streaked across the sky. The Ghost King immediately trembled.
She took a step forward, and a circle of snowy light spread out. There was not a single drop of power, but it instantly froze one of the Ghost King's ghost claws. Then, it disintegrated on its own, and with a poof, it shattered into pieces that filled the sky.
The ghost king howled as he took out his supreme treasure, the skull. A terrifying pressure gushed forth from it. However, at the next moment, Changmu Heng acted. He directly grabbed the hazy longsword above his head and slashed out a terrifying astral sword.
"Ka …"
A crisp sound rang out, causing everyone to tremble. The skeleton treasure above the Ghost King's head exploded with black light, but it was useless. It was unable to block the sword in Changmu Heng's hand. It was covered with cracks and was on the verge of collapse.
"You!"
The Ghost King's face was completely pale. The skull above its head was a treasure, but now it was broken. An ordinary treasure could not do this. There was only one explanation. The hazy long sword in Chang Mu Heng's hand was also a treasure. Moreover, it was not inferior to the Ghost King's. It was even stronger.
"It's about time. Although only eighty percent of the divine power has been restored, it can still be useful." Jiang Xiaofan put his left hand behind his back. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He smiled and said, "Who told you to be a ghost? It's your bad luck to meet me."
"You …" The Ghost King did not know what Jiang Xiaofan was talking about. But in the next moment, its body trembled violently. Black light shot out in all directions. It let out a mournful howl and roared, "What have you done? Damn it, ah!"
Many of the Trial Takers were shocked. They did not know why the Renhuang Ghost King was suddenly howling. At this moment, no one was attacking it. They all looked at Jiang Xiaofan. In that direction, Jiang Xiaofan's hands began to form seals at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. He spat out two words in a low voice, "Demon Suppression!"
"Ah!"
The Ghost King screamed, and the black light around its body trembled.
Not long ago, Jiang Xiaofan had injected a Buddhist scripture into the Ghost King's body. It contained a Demon Suppression Seal. Now that he had activated it, the Buddhist scripture's holy light, which was specially used to suppress evil things, was like a destructive sword, almost shattering its primordial spirit.
"Now is the time. Kill!"
Jiang Xiaofan yelled and looked at Bing Xin and Chang Mu Heng.
"Boom …"
Terrifying divine power fluctuations spread out. The two of them moved at the same time, each displaying their supernatural powers and secret techniques. The sword light pierced the sky, and the ice and snow were extremely cold. The two strongest successors of the two great immortal sects, two destructive supernatural powers and secret techniques, instantly drowned the Ghost King in front of them. They immediately shattered the supreme treasure skull on its head, causing it to howl miserably.
"Swoosh …"
Jiang Xiaofan used the Phantom Steps and rushed over. The Deification Talisman, the Sky Splitting Sword Qi, and the Thunder God Technique were all displayed. Destructive divine power spread out in all directions, causing everyone to be shocked. With a poof, the Ghost King's body collapsed and turned into ashes. Only a faint black light rushed out.
"Damn you all!"
This was the Ghost King's primordial spirit. It roared angrily in the air. It had never thought that these people would be so powerful. Chang Mu Heng and Bing Xin's battle prowess shocked it. It suddenly realized that these two people were existences that could suppress it, and Jiang Xiaofan made it hate him even more. His secret technique seemed to be specialized in restraining it.
At this moment, it didn't stop at all. Its supreme treasure was destroyed, its body was shattered, and its cultivation was almost cut off. It had lost the ability to fight and directly fled out of the stone door like a stray dog.
"You can't escape!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered. Light flickered on his forehead, and a golden divine sense heavenly sword rushed out. Its speed was astonishing. It was as if it had crossed space and arrived in an instant. Amidst the Ghost King's miserable and unwilling scream, it shattered its primordial spirit with a poof.
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