Chapter 245: Killing the Ghost King
Above his head, there was a giant young man in white with half of his body sticking out. He looked at the many ghost kings with contempt.
Although it was his first time to descend into the underworld in person, he had seen it too many times. He knew what was most needed to practice peacefully in the underworld - violence that could crush the enemy, and the determination to use this violence without hesitation.
Here, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger is a very stupid thing to do. If you dare to hide your strength, the evil spirits around you will really treat you as a pig that can be slaughtered and devoured, and they will swarm over you. At that time, even if you reveal your tiger skin, it will be of no use.
He was walking in the underworld as a living person in the mortal world. When he showed up for the first time at this moment, he had to display absolute violence that could crush everything. Only in this way could he avoid many troubles in the future without any hindrance.
Above the royal city, he openly announced that he was the husband of the King of Youhuang, but he was just deliberately trying to stir up trouble. Even if he kept a low profile, his identity as a living person was enough to attract a lot of malice and prying eyes.
It would be better to be straightforward and first beat up the most powerful ghost kings in the Youhuang Ghost Kingdom and below Donghuang one by one, or kill them all if necessary.
No matter how hard he tries, Donghuang will always stand behind him and support him. What is there to worry about?
Naturally, they are unscrupulous and do whatever they want. Even if this royal city is demolished, Donghuang will not have any big reaction.
In fact, Feng Qing'an did just that. He used the "Divine Control Art" to control the Longbo Giant, and the palm he slapped out from the cave not only knocked the ghost king, who was covered in lava and emitting poisonous gas, into the ground.
The entire royal city was also destroyed as a part of it. Billowing smoke and dust rushed straight into the sky . Spider-web-like cracks as deep as a rift valley could be seen spreading from the place where the giant's palm print was left, to the entire ghost town.
The sudden incident caught many ghosts living in this ghost town off guard, and they suddenly fell into the rift valley beneath their feet.
However, just falling into the crack was still the best result. The Lava Ghost King was slapped down from the sky and fell into the city.
The ghosts that came into contact with the Ghost King's body were vaporized without a sound. The ghosts that were too close were even ignited by the flames. Amid screams, the ghost bodies that were condensed with great effort melted in the poisonous fire.
But this was just the beginning. The real disaster was the palm of the Longbo giant that followed closely. Although the giant's palm was not big, it could not even hold the Lava Ghost King who showed his true form in mid-air in his palm.
But contained in this palm is a terrifying force that even the Ghost King, no matter how he roared and struggled, was powerless to resist and could only be slammed into the underground of the ghost town.
The moment the Ghost King's body touched the ground of the Royal City, this astonishing force was directed into the Royal City. The ground was like the surface of water, rippling in circles.
From the air, one could see that the majestic royal city was shaking amid the rising smoke and dust, and the city wall a little closer was also shaken, with large cracks appearing on it, and it looked like it was about to collapse.
Tens of thousands of ghosts were wailing and roaring. The sudden change left them no chance to react. They could only watch as their fellow creatures not far away were set on fire and turned into ashes.
These ghosts felt the scorching heat of the fire and were extremely terrified, but before they could rejoice, a torrent of impact clearly visible to the naked eye, like a huge wave on the vast ocean, swept along the streets and buildings of the ghost town and swept across most of the royal city.
Just like being charged by an ancient savage bull, thousands of ghosts that were slightly closer had no power to struggle or resist. They were like tofu dropped to the ground and were crushed into pieces.
For a moment, a corner of the royal city was filled with a foul stench. The thick and dense yin energy was almost condensed into tangible hatred and resentment hovering in the low sky, as if it was about to give birth to some horrible monster.
The practice of ghosts is simple, from virtual to real, from yin to yang. Newly born ghosts, let alone harming people, have to find ways to absorb the yang energy of living people, choosing the old, weak, sick and disabled, and coordinating special times and places.
The evil ghosts who can select young and strong mortals without any scruples, kill them without any scruples, and rob them of their souls, energy, blood and spirits are one in a million. Those who can condense ghost blood are the best among them. Once they appear, they will surely attract the Taoists and monks around to gather and attack them.
However, that was in the human world, and that was when the dynasty was in a period of peace and prosperity. It was so rare to see evil ghosts that could transform into physical bodies. But in the underworld where ghosts can thrive and have unique advantages, ghosts that have condensed ghost blood are not to be seen everywhere, but they are everywhere.
But even so, if one wants to move into the capital of the Youhuang Ghost Kingdom, one must at least condense a complete ghost body, with limbs, internal organs and other organizational structures similar to those of flesh and blood creatures.
Once such a ferocious ghost appeared in the human world, it could even overturn a city if one was not careful. However, at this moment, the capital of the Youhuang Ghost Kingdom was just an inconspicuous and insignificant speck of flesh and blood in the aftermath of the impact caused by a conflict between a living young man from the human world and a ghost king.
No ghost king paid the slightest attention to these innocent ghosts who died tragically, not even bothering to look away.
Sympathy? Pity? Compassion?
What is this?
To the ghost king in the underworld, these are extremely ridiculous emotions.
None of the ghost kings cared, not even the ruler of the ghost country. Even the ghosts with similar strength to those tragically dead ghosts just felt fortunate at this moment, and then they worshipped him, marveling at the magical powers of the ghost kings, and obsessed with the power that could kill nearly ten thousand ghosts with just one blow.
The Ghost King and the King of Country don't care, so Feng Qing'an naturally doesn't care either. This is not the human world, and all the mundane rules can be thrown aside here.
Now he only needs to show his strength to the ghost kings in the Netherworld and prove his status. He can't hide in the deep palace of Donghuang and not show up in public after he arrives in the Netherworld, right? What kind of nonsense is that?
Establish your authority through one battle and make an example of others!
This was the first step Feng Qing'an planned to take after descending into the Netherworld. The reason why Dong Huang remained indifferent and allowed him to do it was because he saw through his intention.
Feng Qing'an used the "Descending Spirit Technique" and "Controlling Spirit Technique" at the same time, and put his consciousness into the body of the Longbo Giant. He forcibly pulled the Lava Ghost King that had been hit deep underground out of the messy and dilapidated ruins and lifted him up into the air. The young man's clear voice echoed over the ghost town.
"What are you?"
Caught off guard and suddenly hit by a palm, the Lava Ghost King's thoughts became stagnant, his consciousness became dull, and he was in a daze. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond.
The strength of this ghost king is not weak. The real body of the ghost king that appears at this moment is nearly eighty feet tall. The dark ghost body is covered with lava cracks, and molten flames are constantly flowing and dripping from it. Even evil spirits and ghosts cannot withstand the poisonous smoke and evil spirits that are floating around.
However, neither the terrifying high-temperature flames nor the poisonous smoke and miasma were of much use to the Longbo giant. Instead, the strong winds and white-hot thunder wrapped around the giant's hands were constantly destroying the body of the ghost king.
"I'm asking you a question, why don't you answer?"
The Lava Ghost King's head is also considered to be huge, but for the Longbo Giant, it can just be held in his hand.
From the perspective of other ghost kings, a crack suddenly appeared on the head of the pretty boy from the human world. Finally, a terrifying giant slapped the Lava Ghost King into the underground of the ghost city with one palm, and then, in an extremely forceful manner, lifted the ghost king's head and shouted at him.
Just by looking at the indifferent attitude of their king, one can tell that the origin of this giant must be related to the pretty boy who is hugging his waist at this moment.
"You have a problem with me?"
Feng Qing'an didn't show any annoyance on his face at this moment, instead he was smiling.
"I……"
The Lava Ghost King, who had just recovered from such a heavy blow, wanted to say something, but Feng Qingan was impatient.
"Forget it. There's no need to ask about something so obvious."
The young man in white with fluttering sleeves, all the ghost kings who were standing in the sky above the ghost town at this moment, either hiding or showing their bodies, had humble and gentle expressions and calm tones.
"Please watch carefully, everyone. In Youhuang Country, if you offend me, what will happen to you?"
Bang!
The moment the words fell, crisp sounds of shattering and exploding were heard. The head of the Lava Ghost King, which was held in the giant's hand, could not withstand the powerful force suddenly exerted on it and exploded suddenly.
Along with the falling broken stones and streams of fire across the sky above the ghost town, a headless body of the Ghost King fell from the sky again.
Such a sudden change caused the mysterious atmosphere above the ghost town to change suddenly. The vast majority of the ghost kings remained silent and watched the development of the situation. However, some of them who were familiar with the Lava Ghost King or had ulterior motives spoke up at this moment.
"How dare you be so presumptuous?"
"stop!"
"What are you doing?"
"In the royal city, the Ghost King was slaughtered wantonly, Your Majesty!"
"presumptuous!"
Many ghost kings spoke at this moment, but they were only making their own voices heard. No ghost king took action because at this moment the Lord of the Nether Emperor Kingdom was still silent, without any statement, and watched indifferently as the head of a ghost king under his command was crushed.
But at this moment, in such a situation, without saying anything and without making any intervention, the Lord of Youhuang has already made her attitude clear.
This living young man from the human world is her husband. The consequence of offending her is that even the King of Ghosts must be prepared to die on the spot.
"Why? Do you have any objections to my handling of this matter?"
The smile on Feng Qing'an's face became more and more gentle. Although at this moment a considerable number of ghost kings expressed dissatisfaction with his appearance and actions, Feng Qing'an could clearly feel that the malice lingering around him had mostly dissipated the moment he crushed the lava ghost king's head.
Just as he expected, in the underworld, as long as he showed violence that could crush his enemies, even a living person from the human world like him could walk around freely, and these ghost kings who had an instinctive greed for him would take the initiative to restrain their thoughts.
“If you have any opinions, you can speak up.”
Boom boom
The mighty wind and haze, as mighty as a long river, had been howling over the ghost town since who knows when. Thunder was passing through the wind and roaring in the sky.
In the drastically changing celestial phenomena, the giant who had already revealed half of his body showed more of his body. Many ghost kings changed color. Under the gaze of the ghost kings, the giant who was like a towering mountain began to cross the boundary.
With the roar and vibration of the earth, the earth supporting the royal city seemed to have its own will. Just as the giant was about to land, the earth began to rise.
Just beside the royal city, a towering mountain quickly took shape as the Longbo giant crossed over. When the other side of the giant also stepped over, a mountain had already taken shape, lifting the already towering giant, who was a hundred or fifty feet tall, to the top of the mountain.
Snap!
When the giant's body completely descended in the underworld, a bolt of lightning that spanned the sky and meandered for thousands of feet broke through the darkness, bringing a moment of light to this underworld land. For a moment, no one knew how many wandering souls flying in the air were reduced to ashes by the lightning.
roar--
Under Feng Qing'an's Kun God characteristics, the Longbo giant, whose aura many ghost kings were already afraid of, when his feet touched this dark land, a seemingly endless, cold and heavy force like the vast ocean, madly rushed into the giant's body.
“It is indeed so!”
The extent to which Kun Shen's characteristic can be exerted is often related to the cultivation level and bearing capacity of the bearer. In theory, the power of the earth is almost endless, and how much can be extracted depends entirely on one's own bearing capacity.
But before, they were in the cave, but the land within a radius of a hundred miles had limited power, which also restricted the performance of the Longbo Giant.
For Feng Qing'an himself, this characteristic of Kun Shen only makes him have endless physical strength. If he uses it in wars and battles, the effect will be just so-so.
However, when used on the Longbo Giant, the effect it produced was even better than that of Donghuang. After the death of the predecessor of this Longbo Giant, the remains left behind had been petrified over the long years.
Feng Qingan awakened it. This guy can be considered a rock spirit, but even so, the carrying capacity of its previous life is still there.
It's just that due to Feng Qing'an's current limited abilities, Wanli's spiritual fire is unable to control such a huge body. Without Feng Qing'an's help, this guy even has difficulty moving.
Now that he has descended into the underworld and gained the power of the underworld, the combat power that the Longbo Giant can unleash is extremely terrifying.
“Not bad!”
Seeing the Longbo giant whose spiritual pressure emanating from his body surged continuously , Feng Qing'an's smile became even warmer. He looked at the expressions of those ghost kings at this moment and felt particularly satisfied.
The size of the Longbo Giant had already frightened them. Even the relatively powerful Lava Ghost King among them was like a chick in front of the Longbo Giant, just based on the size comparison.
