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Home > Fantasy > The Strongest Dan God > Chapter 405

Chapter 405

Words:2844Update:22/06/28 05:14:27

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Bright silver brilliance, inch light retracted.

The thin sword was pulled out from Li Yunsheng's chest. Blood immediately gushed out like a fountain, sprinkling all over the ground.

His eyes widened. He didn't even have time to say his last words.

In an instant, he died on the spot.

In the next moment, a faint light appeared around the bluestone slab.

An extremely violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from the back of the board.

A crack appeared in the middle of the thick bluestone slab, and it suddenly spread to the entire slab.

Then, there was a loud bang.

The huge stone slab actually exploded into pieces, sending debris flying everywhere.

The dust dispersed and a familiar figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Ziluo."

Everyone stared at Ziluo, standing rooted to the ground.

The smile on his devilishly handsome face was surprisingly faint.

The tip of his thin sword was dripping with fresh blood. Without a doubt, this was the blood from Li Yunsheng's heart.

"You, what are you doing?!"

Xu Mubai saw that a living person had been killed by someone from the Celestial Sect of Wonders. The shock in his heart could be imagined.

"What?"

Ziluo laughed coldly, "Is there a need to ask? Of course it's to kill people to open the door and let more ghost servants in."

"What the hell is going on in your head? Li Yunsheng and us, what kind of deep hatred do we have with you? Moreover, if you kill someone, then wouldn't the rewards of the Celestial Sect of Wonders and the competition for the Successor Disciple be gone? "Xu Mubai's face was pale. He was puzzled and asked.

"No."

He shook his head with a smile, "I, Ziluo, have never cared about any rewards. As for the Successor Disciple, I have no thoughts about it at all. Because my master will always be Liu Zhenren. As long as I kill Ye Feng on this trip, I will have fulfilled my wish. Even if I receive any punishment in the future, I will have no regrets. "

"You, you are simply …"

Before anyone could say anything else, Ye Zichen's eyes flashed.

With a tap of his feet, he used a bit of force and leaped onto the tall wall. The corner of his mouth raised into a faint smile.

"Go in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of ghost servants swarmed through the door behind him. They were so numerous that they almost broke through the threshold. Not long later, they had already surrounded Han Yue.

Han Yue's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light. She relaxed a little and took a deep look at Ziluo.

"Why are you helping me?"

A cold smile appeared on his face as he gently shook his head. "No, I'm not helping you. We just happen to have the same enemy."

"Ye Feng." Han Yue frowned and asked tentatively.

"Yes!"

Han Yue was startled when she heard this, and a bright and beautiful smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Good, very good. The two of us indeed have the same enemy. In addition, in times of danger, I can spare you and let you go back to the Elysium on account of you helping me release the ghost servant. "

After a long while, he said, "Let's not talk about this for now. Now …"

He turned around and glanced at Ye Feng. His eyes were as cold as lightning.

"The primary goal is to kill Ye Feng."

Han Yue laughed tenderly as her beautiful eyes gradually turned cold.

"Of course …"

She raised her head and danced in the air. Once again, she placed the jade flute horizontally between her lips. The Fantasy Demon Sound that was an octave higher rang out once again, and its speed was more than twice as fast.

The sound of the flute seemed to carry a strange mysterious demonic power as it resounded throughout the entire arena.

Countless ghost servants' veins popped out as they surrounded Han Yue. They were densely packed, and from afar, they looked like an iron bucket, indestructible.

"Ghastly Shadow!"

A low shout rang out.

Ye Feng was expressionless. He didn't even need to give any orders.

Beside him, there was a huge white bone finger wrapped in a huge might. The wind howled as it soared up once again. It was suspended in the air, ready to go at any time.

"Hehe, you're still using that skeleton to deal with me? This time, I won't be afraid of you anymore. " Han Yue smiled for a moment and couldn't help but cough a few times. She wiped the beads of sweat off her forehead.

It turned out that the current her had just finished playing the Fantasy Demon Sound and was feeling a little tired.

Under the urging of the Fantasy Demon Sound, the potential of the ghost servants was developed to the extreme. One by one, the ghost servants' bodies exploded with balls of lightning. Occasionally, they would flash, causing one's heart to tremble.

"Go."

Following Ye Feng's order,

The huge white bone finger was like an arrow that had left the bow, tearing through the void.

However, its target was not the cold moon, but the Ziluo.

"What?!"

Ziluo frowned and took a dozen steps back. His expression was still filled with disbelief.

Ye Feng laughed coldly, "Ziluo, you are a talent, but don't think that everything can be done according to your script. You don't need the spot in the competition for the Successor Disciple position, but I, Ye Feng, don't need it either. Now, so what if a great enemy is in front of us? If I want to, I will kill you without hesitation. "

Ziluo's heart trembled. He obviously didn't expect that the other party would risk internal strife to purge him.

"Ghastly Shadow, be ruthless."

"You …"

He also knew that this was not the time to be surprised or refute. He took a deep breath and tapped the tip of his foot. Spiritual energy circulated as he walked on the wall.

As for the huge white bone finger, it was like a shadow following the path of Ziluo, breaking through the wall to catch up.

"Rumble!" A loud sound rang out.

It was as if a mountain had collapsed and the earth had cracked. Bricks and tiles flew everywhere. Dust flew everywhere.

The true strength contained within the huge white bone finger had actually already faintly surpassed that of a middle level Martial Disciple. With the sign of a high level Martial Disciple, even a genius like Ziluo wouldn't dare to face it head on.

The huge vibration caused him to lose his balance and almost fall to the ground.

"Hurry up and help me."

He barely managed to stabilize his body, his back sweating as he turned his head to look at Han Yue.

The calm expression on his face could no longer be maintained, and there was a trace of nervousness in his expression.

As a genius, it was an insult to him to show such an expression of begging for mercy.

However, at this moment, in order to survive, he had no other choice.

"You guys go help him."

Han Yue pondered for a moment, gritted her teeth, and her eyes lit up.

Her jade flute was horizontally in the air, and it also emitted a strong sound.

Four or five giant ghost servants quickly ran and leaped towards the huge white bone finger in the distance.

"Go back and kill!" Ye Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent as he made a prompt decision and shouted.

His heart moved.

The huge white bone finger immediately turned around and pointed at the first giant ghost servant. In the first moment of contact, it pierced through his entire body.

The fierceness of the attack was astonishing.

The second giant ghost servant quickly followed and firmly held the front. However, it was unable to change the outcome of being cut open.

However, after the third giant ghost servant rushed forward, the situation finally changed.

He tightly gripped the speed of the giant white bone finger with both hands, greatly slowing down the speed of the giant finger's piercing.

Following that, the fourth and fifth giant ghost servants rushed forward and firmly held onto the giant white bone finger.

"Good, good."

Han Yue looked into the distance and was slightly stunned. The smile on her face grew wider as she chuckled.

"Ye Feng, you still have the nerve to say that you're going back and killing them? Look, your biggest trump card has already been subdued by me. Let's see what else you can do now. Oh right, did you hear what I said? Why didn't you even reply? "

When she suddenly turned around, she couldn't see half of Ye Feng's figure.

"What?!"

Ye Feng held the Ice Emperor Sword in his hand, and the silver light that filled the sky suddenly enveloped the fourth and fifth ghost servant's figures.

A cold aura suddenly appeared on the ghost servant's face.

Compared to before, although their physical strength was a lot stronger, in terms of resistance to the Frost Qi, it was still slightly worse.

Balls of frost rose from their feet, freezing all the way to their chests and necks.

When they slightly loosened their grip, the moment they let go of the giant white bone finger …

The giant finger's speed increased once again, and an extremely dense energy wave spread out in all directions.

"Peng, peng!"

A huge bloody hole appeared on each of the two ghost servants' chests.

The blood that burst out from the bloody hole was like a rain of blood as it floated down from the sky, dyeing half of Ye Feng's clothes red as it fell to the ground.

Just like that, the five giant ghost servants all died on the spot in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng's movements didn't stop at all. The Ice Emperor Sword brought with it an ice aura that filled the sky as it fiercely slashed towards Ye Feng's position.

"You …"

Han Yue's beautiful eyes were filled with astonishment. At the same time, she was incomparably furious.

"Ye Feng, hello. Since you dare to ignore me, do you really think that I can't deal with you?"

She held one end of the flute in her hand, and her eyes were filled with killing intent. She was silent for a moment before playing the highest note.

Seeing this, Zhou Feng was startled. He pushed the demon fox away with a palm and quickly shouted, "Lord Han Yue, don't!"

"None of your business."

A determined expression appeared on Han Yue's face. Even though blood was already flowing from the corner of her mouth, she continued to play.

The three highest notes of the flute rang out passionately.

Around Ye Feng, the five giant ghost servants that had their stomachs cut open seemed to have come back to life and immediately stood up.

In their hearts, there seemed to be only one goal. Without even turning their heads, they fiercely pounced towards Ye Feng. The red light on their bodies grew brighter and brighter.

The faces of the five ghost servants were distorted. Although they were already in the form of giants and were incomparably tall, their bodies still swelled up again under the sound of the flute, becoming nearly twice as large.

"Brother Zifeng, be careful!"

Ye Xue Yi was worried about her brother's safety. Seeing that the situation didn't seem to be right, she frowned and raised her head, quickly reminding him loudly.

Ye Feng looked back.

"Crackle!" A dazzling white light flew out from the middle of the five ghost servants' bodies.

The sound of an intense explosion reverberated in his ears.

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