Chapter 313: The Prideful People in Troubl
"You still want to save people ? You should think about how to save your own lives first. You are so brave, you cultivators of the human race, you actually dare to sneak in here."
The gloomy and heavy Yin energy surged in from all directions like a tide, and nearly a hundred resentful and violent auras appeared in the perception of these five Taoist geniuses. Among them, there were five most powerful ones. The spiritual pressure was as strong as a mountain and a sea, sweeping over, as if they were wrapped in resin amber, making every move extremely difficult.
"Five-headed ghost kings? Hey, that Lord really thinks highly of us."
There were a few drops of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth and his face was abnormally flushed, so Xin Fu, who had just passed the test of the Realm of Floating Life, forced a smile on his face.
Under normal circumstances, with the background of their great sect's geniuses and holding magical weapons, it would naturally be no problem for them to attack and kill the Ghost King. An ordinary Ghost King would basically not be able to withstand it and would die on the spot.
But they had just been ravaged by a ghost immortal, and their greatest reliance, the immortal weapons bestowed by their senior masters, had also suffered varying degrees of damage, and their connection had almost been severed.
In this situation, facing five ghost kings in good condition is extremely terrible, but this is not the worst. Each ghost king is followed by more than a dozen armored ghost generals with strong auras, big and small, and their realms are basically the same as theirs.
If it were somewhere else, evil spirits of the same realm as them would naturally be easily slaughtered by them. They would not need the help of any magic weapons. The supernatural powers they have cultivated would be enough to sweep them away.
But this is the residence of a ghost immortal. The ghost kings and ghost generals who were chosen by the ghost immortal to guard the residence are naturally the best in the same realm. They are not the kind of chickens and dogs that can be crushed and killed at will.
"Fellow Daoist Feng is right. We shouldn't have brought him in. The artifacts we gave him to shield the heavenly secrets are of no use at all. I'm afraid that he would be discovered by the ghost fairy as soon as he came in. We are too arrogant."
Tao Baibai, the true disciple of San Sheng Township, also sighed and began to reflect.
"What's the point of saying this now?"
Jin Wuying, the most seriously injured Xuanwu Tianzhen, was knocked into the pillar by Donghuang's casual blow, with bones and muscles broken all over his body. He pulled himself out with great difficulty.
If he didn't have a secret treasure on him that could serve as a substitute for his own death, he would have been nearly beaten to death. Of course, Fellow Daoist Feng's words also played a role, and the ghost immortal finally showed mercy to him.
"Call him Master. If you can't call him Master, call him Uncle Master. If you can't find Uncle Master, then see if you can invite a Grand Master. Whoever can invite a Grand Master can even annihilate the Ghost Country and take Fellow Daoist Feng away directly."
Even facing such a dangerous situation, Xin Fu remained relaxed and did not panic at all. He even wanted to rescue Feng Qingan again.
"Little cultivators of the human race, what are you discussing? You are thinking about how to address your master. Unfortunately, the king has foreseen the situation and has already given instructions."
A hideous laugh filled with malice was heard, and rays of spiritual light from array patterns lit up on the ground beneath his feet and in the surrounding palaces and pavilions. The huge array intertwined and spread, stretching all the way to the dark sky.
"Little ghosts, can you still shout now?"
A female ghost king with a human face and a spider body was hanging upside down in the air. The crystal silk threads reflected the sharp cold light under the illumination of the array pattern. Her enchanting and charming face revealed a greedy desire for flesh and blood.
Although the strength of these human geniuses is slightly weaker, the aura they exude makes even she, the Ghost King, eager to make a move. Obviously, they all have unique physiques.
"This is impossible!"
Even the five geniuses who had encountered the ghost immortal and even suffered trauma, had different expressions at this moment. Tao Baibai, who looked like a child, immediately shouted loudly, and the faces of several other cultivators were not good. Even Hua Qingyu's face was tense at this moment.
"Hua Zhen Chuan, can you call your master? If not, can you try your ancestor?"
The suave and romantic Fushengjing Zhenchuan smiled miserably at this moment, looking at Hua Qingyu whose face was tense.
"Don't look at me, it's all useless. Now we can only rely on ourselves."
Seeing that the eyes of the other four true disciples were all on her, Hua Qingyu instead showed a look of relief. She stretched out her hand, and a spear tip emerged from her palm. With a slight shake of her wrist, a gilded spear appeared in her hand.
"There's something wrong with the formation here. Only if we fight our way out will we have a chance of survival!"
"We were too arrogant and underestimated the ruler."
Su Qingying, the true disciple of the Ice Palace, sighed.
When their real trump cards and reliance lost their effect at this moment, this group of geniuses finally understood how terrifying the Lord of Youhuang Country, whom they were plotting against, was. He was far more than just a mere ghost fairy.
The talismans bestowed upon them by the sect, as well as the spells and commands bestowed upon them by their respective masters, are things that enable them to summon help and save their lives, and naturally all take into account various dangerous situations.
To be able to put a talented and lucky genius in a desperate situation and put his life in danger, it must be an extremely dangerous place. Taking this into consideration, the things given to them to save their lives naturally cannot be blocked by any ordinary secret realm or formation.
Why are they so arrogant? Isn't it because they each have someone to rely on? Whenever something happens, there are always masters and seniors in the sect to support them.
But now, all their means of seeking help from their senior teachers have become ineffective. Even the spells that could summon two of the ancestors have lost their effect. This is very scary.
According to common sense in cultivation, only by reaching the same level as their master can the many Dharma decrees and spells issued by him be made ineffective and reduced to waste paper and rags.
However, the means that could reach the ears of the gods and make the ancestors feel the response and send down their incarnations also lost their effect. This proved that this queen was not just a ghost fairy, she had a more terrifying origin. This time, they had provoked an existence that should not be provoked.
"Hey, little guys from the human race, don't you take us seriously?"
"Their flesh and blood taste so sweet, I can't wait!"
The ghost king with three heads, seven eyes and six arms looked impatiently at Jin Wuying, the most seriously injured one.
"If I could take a bite..."
"Then you can prepare for your death. Don't forget His Majesty's order to capture them alive and not harm them in the slightest."
The ghost king with red eyes, one horn, scales all over his body and four wings outstretched behind him remained calm. Even the aura emanating from these geniuses made it eager to move. However, after practicing to this level, if it couldn't even control its own instinctive desires, how could it possibly stand here?
"I'll tear off an arm and a leg to give you a taste. Your Majesty won't blame me, right?"
The ghost king, with a sturdy body of explosive muscles and a body like a mountain of flesh, stuck out his black and red tongue, licked the fangs exposed outside his lips, stared at the anthocyanin with a malicious and hideous smile.
In its perception, among these five human cultivators, only the little girl with dazzling hair is the most delicious. If it can swallow her, it may be able to be promoted and become one of the strongest ghost kings.
"You can try. I also want to know whether His Majesty will forgive you this time because of your past achievements."
"Then forget it!"
The Flesh Mountain Ghost King, who looked stupid, big, black and not very smart, shook his head. His ugly and ferocious face, which was full of viciousness and tyranny, showed genuine awe and fear.
"I'll just suck a few drops of blood, okay?"
The half-human, half-spider ghost king crawled among the transparent spider silks crisscrossing between the palaces and pavilions. In a short period of time, she had woven a huge net that blocked all directions, even the ground was not spared.
"Perhaps."
"I am just talking, but I don't have the courage to offend your majesty!"
Seeing that these ghost kings and the surrounding ghosts had no intention of taking action, the five Taoist disciples all sensed that something was wrong.
"We can't wait any longer. These ghosts are stalling for time. They want to capture us alive."
"Rush out! As long as one person can escape, we will all be saved."
Even though they were trapped in a desperate situation, with their greatest supports and magic weapons all destroyed, none of the five Taoist disciples intended to sit there and wait for death, or surrender, even if these ghosts said they would not hurt them in the slightest.
As the saying goes, ghosts tell a lot of lies, how can you trust the words of ghosts? Even if it is true, none of them are willing to put their own safety in the hands of ghosts who are greedy for human flesh and blood.
The ghosts are the butchers and I am the meat. No genius can tolerate such a situation. Even if they die in battle, they would not tolerate themselves suffering such humiliation.
"kill!"
Even though they were injured by the ghost fairy, the five true disciples showed no fear when facing the Ghost King who was one realm higher than them. They faced each of them tacitly, and each of them went forward to bypass the blockade of numerous ghosts and rush out of this place.
As long as they can leave here and not be disturbed or affected by the formation here, the life-saving items given by the elders in the sect will be able to take effect, and this seemingly desperate situation will be reversed.
"I haven't seen such a human race in a long time!"
The five ghost kings were a little surprised to see that these five monks were surrounded but still chose not to surrender but to charge forward .
They are in the underworld, and most of the humans they see are souls captured through the cracks in the underworld. They are at most low-level cultivators. Facing the Ghost King, they can only beg for mercy or are even scared silly. How can they have the ability and courage to resist?
"Hehe, this is interesting!"
The five true disciples of Taoism each displayed their magical powers, and they struggled to resist and escape from the pursuit of five ghost kings and nearly a hundred ghost generals of the same level. Even though they were able to kill a ghost general with a crushing force from time to time, they were also in danger.
"Waste, all of it is waste!"
The ghost king, who was as big as a mountain of flesh, became furious when he saw the blonde girl he had targeted, who once again beat one of his favorite generals into pieces with one punch, covering the ground with minced meat and even eliminating the possibility of reuniting and reviving.
"What are you good for? How did you get into His Majesty's palace?"
The Meat Mountain Ghost King waved his hand and pulled out a mace, kicked away a ghost general who was blocking his way, and then summoned up his strength to move mountains and overturn seas and smashed down without any hesitation.
While twisting and turning, he seized the opportunity and stabbed again, breaking half of the body of a ghost general, the anemone fish. He felt the wailing of the air being torn apart by powerful violence and brutality, and turned into a stream of light, disappearing on the spot in an instant.
The mace, which had only raised iron teeth but was larger than the one used by the flower green fish man, fell on the ground covered with array patterns, triggering the magic circle in an instant, and spiritual light burst out, dazzling to the extreme.
boom--
This area was like a lake with a huge rock thrown into it, with circles of "ripples" spreading out . The impact wave formed by this blow was so strong that several ghost generals who were a little closer had difficulty sustaining it.
Even so, there was no crack on the ground. The ban here was incredibly strong, and Hua Qingyu, who was dodging the attack, also noticed this.
Based on the layout of the surrounding buildings, she could recognize at a glance that this was not an important area. It was just an ordinary square corridor, and there was no special hidden place underneath.
But such an ordinary place has such solid protection. Even the Ghost King’s angry attack cannot destroy it at all. Then what about the prohibitions in other places? How terrifying must they be?
"Little bug!"
Seeing that his attack failed, the Meat Mountain Ghost King felt humiliated and became even more furious. He picked up his mace and rushed towards the flower green fish with heavy steps.
"How dare you, a mere ghost, be so arrogant!"
Hua Qingyu was also extremely annoyed when she was reduced to being chased by an evil ghost. She had killed more than one or two ghost kings. Even though this ghost king was much stronger than those ordinary ghost kings, if she encountered it under normal circumstances, she was confident that she could kill it at a not-too-serious cost. But now, she could only hide.
"Kill you!"
When the Meat Mountain Ghost King armed with a mace attacked again, Hua Qingyu did not retreat but advanced instead, making a roar like a dragon's roar. The air exploded, and even a long-lasting trail of light appeared in the void.
Phew~
A ball of smelly blood suddenly bloomed on the huge and fat body. The Flesh Mountain Ghost King, who originally thought that he had already played with this tiny human at the palm of his hand, felt a little frightened when he looked at the wounds piercing his body.
When it looked up, it discovered that the ghost kings, which it usually feared, had suffered more or less injuries as they fought with several humans who were obviously one realm weaker than them.
These ghost kings have now realized that the origins of these five human cultivators are extremely extraordinary. If they were not restricted by this place and had not been seriously injured, even if they brought nearly a hundred ghost generals to surround and kill them, they might have been killed in return.
