Chapter 707 Ye Tianzun is too strong
For Ye Changsheng , such strength is certainly not enough, but he does not intend to end the battle so quickly.
However, his attitude greatly angered King Xiongsi.
How could this King of the Underworld, who is always known for his ferocity and brutality, have ever been looked down upon like this?
The other party's attitude clearly showed that he didn't take him seriously.
A surge of anger suddenly rose in Xiongsi King's heart, bloodshot light flashed in his eyes, and a terrifying aura rose from his body.
"Haha, very good. My Five Yin Locking Heart Hammer is still lacking a main soul, so you are just the right person to refine it!" King Xiongsi laughed arrogantly.
He suddenly held the mace across his chest, muttering something in a low voice.
In an instant, the mace was shining with blood and turned into a bloody flag.
The white bones are the pole, the blood mist is the flag, and a sinister and bloody aura rushes out from it.
King Xiongsi threw the flag into the air, and suddenly countless black arcs of electricity appeared on the surface of the blood flag.
At the same time, the blood mist on the banner rolled and condensed, and five golden skulls flew out from it. They were as big as wheels, with blood flames flashing in their eyes and light green crystal light coming out of their mouths.
After a flash of golden light appeared on the skulls, they transformed into six golden ghost monsters.
Each of them has purple hair, a green face, fangs, sharp fingers, blood flames rolling all over their bodies, and emits a terrifying aura that is no less than that of an ordinary Mahayana.
"go!"
At the command of King Xiongsi, five balls of golden light rushed towards Ye Changsheng.
"Tsk tsk, it's actually possible to refine a cultivator's Nascent Soul to such a level. This is the first time I've seen such a method!" Ye Changsheng said in amazement when he saw this scene.
Whether it is the spirit world or the demon world, there is no such method.
Those evil methods of refining infants can at best refine the Mahayana Nascent Soul into a fighter at the peak level of fusion, but it is impossible to completely maintain its original state.
A fall is almost inevitable.
But it is rare that King Xiongsi can completely preserve his Mahayana-level combat power.
It seems that with this world connected to the fairyland, the various methods of cultivating immortals are indeed unique.
"You are right. This method is indeed not simple. But don't worry, you will soon be able to experience my method of refining infants!"
King Xiong Si sneered, and suddenly let out a long, shrill howl.
His body suddenly swelled and turned into a bull-headed giant hundreds of feet tall, with blood-red and pitch-black flames burning all over his body.
He chanted a spell, and suddenly the blood flames on his body grew intensively, and countless black spiritual patterns suddenly emerged on his skin. After a while of circulation, they suddenly transformed into thousands of fist-sized ghost faces.
Each of these grimaces is lifelike, with eyes closed, carrying different expressions such as anger or joy, covering every inch of the Minotaur's body.
The giant transformed by King Xiongsi made a hand gesture and uttered a sinister laugh. All the ghost faces on his body slowly opened.
In an instant, the wind howled, and a dark tornado enveloped the area where the two were, and the entire world became dark.
King Xiongsi stood in this dark world, his whole body upright, like an ancient god of creation.
Thousands of evil spirits on his body opened their eyes at the same time, and strands of green light shot out from them. After a flash, they gathered in front of him to form a huge light column as thick as a water tank.
After a flash, the huge beam of light penetrated a distance of hundreds of feet and appeared in front of Ye Changsheng.
At the same time, the five golden evil spirits of the Mahayana level also rushed up and came in front of Ye Changsheng.
"I can't even slack off if I want to. It looks like I have to show some strength!"
Ye Changsheng sighed slightly, raised his hand, and waved it casually.
As a ray of crystal starlight flashed across his hand, his palm just happened to hit the beam of light formed by the gazes of thousands of ghosts.
"boom !"
After a loud bang, the strongest attack launched by the King of Evil's innate magical power was dispersed by Ye Changsheng.
Before King Xiongsi could be surprised, Ye Changsheng opened his mouth and spit out a ball of lightning. After a flash of lightning, it turned into a thunder pool of one acre in size.
There was a faint sound of waves coming from the thunder pool, and the lightning poured down, enveloping the five great evil spirits.
“Boom!”
After a loud bang, all five evil ghosts were chopped into wisps of green smoke that rose up.
"How is that possible?"
King Xiong Si cried out in surprise, his expression suddenly changing. How could he not know at this time that the man in front of him was definitely not someone he could defeat?
Maybe this is the powerful spiritual being who had previously used his spiritual sense to spy on their camp.
Without saying a word, King Xiongsi fled.
Ye Changsheng calmly stretched out his hand and grabbed forward. Five streams of air of different colors rushed out from his five fingers, interweaving into a ball, extending out to form a piece of heaven and earth.
This piece of heaven and earth extended rapidly, easily enveloping King Xiongsi.
As Ye Changsheng's magical power gradually evolved, it actually had a bit of the charm of creating the world with a backhand move.
It is quite similar to the legendary first magical power of Buddhism, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand.
This is an independent world. From an outsider's perspective, this world seems to be only as big as a palm.
However, from the perspective of Xiongsi Wang who was trapped in it, this world was simply vast and boundless.
After he was trapped inside, the world stopped expanding, and between heaven and earth, five colors of light converged.
Gradually, five giants rose from all directions, each of them carrying an aura comparable to that of a Mahayana, and pounced towards King Xiongsi.
King Xiongsi's expression changed instantly, and he immediately used all his strength to fight the five giants.
Ye Changsheng put his hands behind his back, trapped Xiong Si Wang, and then watched him fight calmly with the five five-element giants who were surrounded by lightning.
Under the restrained situation, the space for Xiongsi Wang to maneuver became smaller and smaller.
"Not good, this person is not simple!"
In the distance, the Seven Aperture King, who had just killed a Mahayana from the Merchant Alliance, suddenly changed his expression when he saw this scene.
He quickly turned around and flew towards Ye Changsheng, intending to reinforce King Xiongsi.
The other three kings of the underworld were fighting with three masters of the Chamber of Commerce.
The Chakravartin, who was the boss, fought against Biying on equal terms.
However, Lei Yuan, the chief steward of Thunder Continent, whose reputation is no less than Biying, was suppressed by a female king of the underworld and was in a very embarrassing situation.
Wen Xinfeng is on par with the Buddha Bone King. Both of them are geniuses and have touched the edge of the spiritual realm.
Although the fight looks calm, there are undercurrents surging beneath the water surface, which is extremely dangerous.
All the masters of the Chamber of Commerce were held back, but no one could deal with the strongest Seven Aperture King at the beginning.
This made him like a wolf among a flock of sheep. In just a short moment, he had killed two great masters of the Merchant Alliance.
In addition, the ghost kings of the underworld had more than a dozen more Mahayana monks than the Merchant Alliance. Under the joint suppression of the two sides, three Mahayana monks of the Merchant Alliance fell in a short period of time.
Fortunately, seeing that King Xiongsi was at a disadvantage, King Qiqiao quickly gave up killing these ordinary Mahayana monks and went to rescue King Xiongsi.
This suddenly reduced the pressure on the Mahayana members of the Merchant Alliance.
But even so, they were still in a difficult situation as the opponent had an absolute numerical advantage.
If there is no possibility of a reversal of the situation in the next short period of time, I am afraid that all the will run away.
While Ye Changsheng was making his move, he was observing the situation around him.
When he saw that the Mahayana monks of the Merchant Alliance all looked pale, he thought to himself, "The time is almost right. We must give them some hope!"
He suddenly clenched his open palm into a fist.
The next moment, the world that trapped King Xiongsi flashed with various colors of light, and suddenly there was a loud bang.
"boom!"
The entire world exploded and was annihilated in an instant, and the Xiongsi King who was trapped inside also disappeared without a trace, and no body was left.
A huge black hole appeared at the spot, and the force of space poured out from it, slowly swallowing up everything around it.
Both sides of the war were shocked by this sudden change.
The expression of the Seven-Aperture King who had just rushed over suddenly became more solemn than ever before.
"Okay, hahahaha, you are worthy of being the Immortal Heavenly Venerable!"
"You have killed a king of the underworld in such a short time. You are worthy of being the number one Mahayana in the spiritual world!"
"With the Immortal Lord here, we have hope in this battle!"
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The Mahayana members of the Chamber of Commerce were overjoyed and spoke out to encourage each other.
Ye Changsheng's sudden outburst gave them hope.
They had a deep understanding of how powerful the King of the Underworld was during the fight.
But now, Ye Changsheng killed one easily without spending much time.
This fighting power is truly amazing.
Biying, who had originally suspected that he was not working hard enough, quietly put her mind at ease. Ye Changsheng had indeed put in his best effort.
It seems that his combat capability is slightly higher than what the Chamber of Commerce estimated.
"However, even if we win this battle, we will lose a lot of fellow Taoists!" Biying looked around and sighed in his heart.
This was something he had not expected. He had originally expected that if the final battle could be fought normally, he would only lose three or four Mahayana monks at most.
But the situation now is that after fighting for a short time, three people were lost.
It was mainly because of the intervention of the Seven-Aperture King.
If it weren't for this person, the Chamber of Commerce's Mahayana wouldn't have suffered such severe losses.
He really didn't expect that the underworld would mobilize so many kings of the underworld, five in total, which was beyond his expectations.
Because according to the information obtained from soul searching, there are a lot of top Mahayana masters in the Night Ghost Clan. How could the kings of the underworld dare to take such a risk?
This world is incompatible with their attributes. Even if they snatch it away, it will take a lot of time to transform it. It is not worth sending so many strong people.
This is not a rational decision!
But no matter what the reason, so many kings of the underworld came, and Biying was trapped and couldn't get off the tiger.
He couldn't give up, but a direct head-on battle would inevitably result in heavy losses, which was why he proposed that way of fighting in the first place.
But unfortunately, he was rejected.
Fortunately, Ye Changsheng has now restrained the Seven-Aperture King, so the losses of the Chamber of Commerce can be minimized.
