1674: C1674 Capital City Ghost King

C1674 Capital City Ghost King

When the spear penetrated the Netherworld, there was still some movement, but when it entered the Divine Tomb or other regions, there was no reaction at all, and it was the same at that moment.

When this scene appeared, Zhang Heng and the rest of the Ghost Kings were shocked once again.

The chains entered the passageway. Actually, it was because the ghostly qi was spiraling within, and the ghostly qi was so strong that it squeezed. First, it was because of Emperor Fengdu's self-destruction that caused a massive amount of killing. Secondly, after the passage of time, space continued to compress and the battle continued.

Finally, the void space took shape, and countless ghosts were compressed inside. It was not something that could be replicated in the future.

After the chains brought some ghosts into the void, the power of the ghosts could no longer hold on to the space and gushed out.

This was the reason why when the chains reached the end, it became easier and easier to bring ghosts in.

When the ghost energy completely came out, even the chains theoretically could not enter.

There was no space in the Void Land, so how could it be possible for something to enter? However, the Netherbreaker Spear easily reached in.

"This. . . " Zhang Heng was still shocked. "Successor, if that's the case, we can actually easily enter the Netherworld through this spear. . . "

Zhang Heng said excitedly.

The other ghosts also looked at each other in dismay.

This place had already become a dangerous place, and it was also a place that Nether Realm and Ghost City truly could not break.

Since it could not be contracted, no one paid attention to it, and no one guarded it.

If no one paid attention to the place where no one was guarding and suddenly opened up, the ghosts that swarmed the other side could not be described with words.

Yang Fann frowned, "Based on the power of the Ghost City, going in now would only bring disaster upon myself. Secondly, I can't possibly leave my spear behind. "

Zhang Heng and the others could only remain silent. Of course, this was the truth.

This spear was truly heaven defying to Yang Fann. Of course, Yang Fann still had the Ghost Blade, but whether Yang Fann used it or not was not something they should ask.

"Ghost King, the Capital City's Ghost Army is here!"

While everyone was hesitating, a ghost cried out in alarm.

Everyone looked to the east, and sure enough, the powerful Capital City's ghost army was charging over.

The Netherworld Passage and the ghost city were connected, but at the same time, it was also between Feng City and the Capital City. The reaction from before was just too great. It was absolutely impossible to say that the capital city did not receive it.

After that, the bloody Ghost Army arrived in front of them. Ghost fog filled the air.

And the Ghost King in front of them was the Capital City's Ghost King, Yang Yun.

Yang Yun first saw that Zhang Heng's formation was quite large, so he originally wouldn't easily fight Zhang Heng.

Both sides had fought for many years, so they were both extremely wary of each other.

And before the ghost army stood in the passageway, it was truly something that had never happened before. Under such circumstances, Yang Yun had no choice but to come over and take a look.

He knew that Zhang Heng would definitely not take any risks.

However, his expression immediately changed.

The ghost army in front seemed slightly messy, but the strength of the ghost army exceeded his imagination.

Apart from the number of ghost soldiers in the Capital City and Feng City's ghost army, any one of the ghost soldiers in Feng City's ghost army seemed to be ten times stronger than before.

The powerful Yaksha Ghost Messenger could even fight against the Magistrates under his name.

The Yang Yun Ghost Army was obviously dead silent.

The Ghost Formation trembled and did not dare to be scattered, because in the face of such majesty, even the worst ghosts knew that they would die faster if they left the Ghost Army Formation.

"You actually came here to seek your own death?" Zhang Heng looked at Yang Yun with contempt.

"How did your Ghost Army become so powerful?" Yang Yun said angrily.

He immediately refused to acknowledge the strength of Zhang Heng's faction. That was self-deception.

He could also see that Zhang Heng wanted to crush him in a matter of a few breaths, but how could he, the Ghost King of the capital city, easily admit defeat?

Zhang Heng sneered, "Why would I waste my time talking nonsense with you? Someone is going to tell you right now. "

Zhang Heng stepped aside, and Yang Fann appeared in Yang Yun's line of sight.

Yang Yun's eyes swept across Yang Fann. He couldn't find any clues from Yang Fann.

Yang Fann was wearing a long robe, and he didn't seem to have any Qi on him.

"Is this a human?"

Yang Yun asked with doubt and seriousness.

To him, no matter what happened, it would not be strange.

In fact, the ones that put the greatest pressure on him were those powerful ghost armies. He wouldn't pay much attention to Yang Fann.

"He is the successor of the Ghost Emperor. " Zhang Heng said with a sneer.

"Damned fellow, stop pretending to be mysterious. Nonsense! If there's a fight, then fight!" Yang Yun was so angry that he spat out blood.

How could he listen to empty words? More importantly, Yang Fann was still from the Human Clan.

Yang Fann furrowed his brows.

The blood-red spear had already been shot out, and a ruthless intent seemed to be rising from within it.

When any race entered the Netherworld, their combat strength would definitely be crushed, and they would usually be slashed in half.

It was the same for the Nether Ghost race when they entered other race territories.

But to him, this sort of thing absolutely did not exist.

Baili Changfeng was above the Star Conglomerate Realm, but because of his injuries, he could at most only unleash the Star Conglomerate Realm.

If he was in the Netherworld, he would be below the Star Conglomerate Realm, and there would be a gap between the Reverse Jade and the True Jade.

To Yang Fann, this kind of thing absolutely did not exist. At this moment, he was weeping. He could fight against the Reverse Jade, and it was true that he could force it.

The most important thing was that blood-colored spear. It made his combat strength soar even more, and the power of this spear directly broke through the Star Conglomerate Realm.

The power of the Ghost King was nothing in front of him.

The Ghost Army's array formation was about to be activated, but it immediately shattered in the next breath. It wasn't because the Ghost King army wasn't strong enough.

It was because the Blood Spear had destroyed the Ghost Army's formation's connection to the ghost energy.

This was the power of the Netherbreaker Spear.1

It could destroy domains, and domains were non-living things. Under the premise that they were completely unprepared, this army was no different from non-living things.

Yang Yun stood rooted to the ground, dumbfounded. The ghost army couldn't move, and he couldn't move either.

The pressure pressed down on his body. His combat strength didn't increase. When Yang Fann stopped moving, he had already understood how powerful Yang Fann was.

Without any preparation, he was no match for Yang Fann.

Under the precondition that he was prepared, perhaps he could only save his life.

"Kid, I'm the judge below the Fengdu Emperor. "

"I'm a judge below Martial Monarch Fengdu. "

"Judge Luo!"

The powerful Ghost Messenger, Ghost Judge, and Yaksha all headed toward the ghost army.

The ghost army quickly retreated.

The Ghost Messenger and Ghost Judge didn't pay attention to them at all. They looked down at Yang Yun from above.

Yang Yun had already seen what the ancient ghost army was. He gritted his teeth and said, "Is he really the successor of the Ghost Emperor?"

He was slightly puzzled. Most people believed that they did not see the Ghost Emperor's things, but they did see the strength of these Yaksha Ghost Messengers. They were indeed not from the Ghost City.

Yang Yun didn't know what the relationship between the Ghost Messenger and Yang Fann was.

However, it seemed like these two matters could be linked together.

Yang Fann smiled, but borrowed the Ghost Blade from the Soul Suppressing Palace.

It couldn't be helped. Ghost Blade was indeed not something the Ghost Emperor could easily give him. He couldn't keep it for a short period of time. He had to borrow it when he needed it. If he borrowed it, he had to return it.

The landlord also did not have any surplus food. He only needed to collect interest.

Ghost Blade was ghastly and abnormally shaped. Only the ghost race could sense that it was unlucky.

That was the expression of tens of thousands of deaths and killing.

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