3113: C3113 The Dark Ghost King

C3113 The Dark Ghost King

Everyone present was completely shocked by the scene in front of them. The strength of these two young men was truly too terrifying.

The eight great guardians of the Temple of the Nether didn't seem to be able to withstand even a single blow from them.

The other five great guardians were somewhat perturbed. They weren't sure if they were a match for these two people.

"Don't be afraid of them. The five of us will attack together and kill them!"

One of the guardians mustered up his courage and said. Under such circumstances, they naturally wouldn't lose the face of the Temple of the Nether.

Each and every one of them moved quickly. Their speed was incomparably fast, and all the potential in their bodies were fully unleashed.

Horrifying aura lingered around their bodies, and the ghost aura swept across the heavens and the earth.

The terrifying palm print kept moving towards Feng Chen and Luo Cha in the air.

Feng Chen and Luo Cha didn't care about anything.

Under the effect of absolute strength, they could easily crush these people. Several Fist Light were unleashed in succession, and the power contained in each punch was beyond imagination.

After that, terrifying rumbling sounds kept sounding out, and the power of destruction spread out in all directions.

Under the attack of Feng Chen and Luo Cha, the attacks of these five guardians were not worth mentioning. They were all destroyed by the impact. They were simply unable to fight back.

However, feng Chen and Luo Cha's attacks did not weaken in the slightest. They rushed towards these five protectors at an extremely fast speed.

The five of them could only feel that their opponent's attacks were gradually increasing in size, causing them to feel a strong sense of threat.

They were unable to continue parrying. Their bodies tried to dodge, but they were unable to do so.

The destructive power contained in the opponent's attack was too powerful. Their bodies were unable to move left and right, and they could only watch helplessly as the opponent's attack descended.

Immediately after that, terrifying rumbling sounds could be heard continuously. Their Fist Light carried a destructive force as it descended upon the bodies of the five great guardians.

Despair was heard from the mouths of the five great guardians as they were sent flying. When they landed on the ground, they spat out a mouthful of blood. The destructive power had already spread out from their bodies, causing their lives to be completely taken away.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the eight great guardians of the Temple of the Nether were all killed. Two young men were killed! With such a domineering attitude, he crushed them!

This scene caused the expressions of everyone present to freeze on the spot, and all of them revealed expressions of disbelief.

This was an outcome that they had never dreamt of. When Ye Feng and the other two arrived above the Ghost Temple.

Everyone present could only imagine the scene of Ye Feng and the other two men being killed. No one had thought that these three young men would possess such terrifying strength.

"Where did these three come from? Ghost tribe, I seem to have heard of it before. Before this, the Temple of the Nether had destroyed such a major power. It's said that apart from those who were killed, all of them were captured by the people of the Temple of the Nether. Where did the three of them come from? "

Someone said at the first possible moment. A few disbelieving expressions emerged on his face, and the rest of the people felt the same way. A similar thought emerged in their minds.

The death of the eight great guardians had shaken An expert from the Nether God Hall up and down. The news quickly spread across the Temple of the Nether.

The Temple of the Nether was on full alert. Everyone looked at Ye Feng and the other two with hostility.

"Buzz, buzz..."

Almost at the same time, a strange sound was heard. It immediately attracted the attention of many people. They saw waves of terrifying aura sweeping towards them from within the Temple of the Nether.

When these waves of aura were released, it caused the entire space to become extremely oppressive. Many people could feel an irresistible force under this pressure.

"You all have guts to kill my Temple of the Nether's eight great guardians!"

A dignified voice spread in the air. The crowd looked over and saw a terrifying ghost aura. A figure appeared in a flash.

This figure was wearing a devil robe, giving off a very shocking feeling.

He was tall and big, and his entire body was covered by endless ghost aura. He was like a ghost, causing people to have the impulse to worship him.

Shockingly, this person was none other than the Temple of the Nether Hall Master!

When they saw the Temple of the Nether Hall Master appear, everyone's eyes sparkled, and a shocked expression emerged on their faces.

One of them said, "The Temple of the Nether Hall Master is a Saint Emperor. Not long ago, his opponent had already condensed a Saint Soul. After condensing a Saint Soul, his opponent can continue to increase his strength. His future is limitless. He should be more than enough to deal with these three young men. They have really caused a huge disaster!"

The crowd's hearts were pounding. People of Temple of the Nether Hall Master's level rarely appeared in front of the public.

Now that he had arrived in such a manner, it was really hard to imagine.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp. He didn't even glance at the other party. He just floated in the void, and many people had already forgotten about him.

"You are the one who ordered the slaughter of my ghost tribe?"

Feng Chen looked at Hall Master with a sharp gaze and asked. He had seen this man before.

He had seen this man before when he was still young. However, at that time, feng Chen had seen this man before. He's just an ant in his eyes.

He recognized Feng Chen, but Feng Chen had completely forgotten about him.

"All of you are actually people of the ghost tribe. I'm very curious, when did an existence like you appear in the ghost tribe?"

The Temple of the Nether Hall Master asked with some surprise. The impression that the ghost tribe gave him was that it was a fugitive who had escaped in a narrow space.

They were all old, weak, and disabled people. They simply didn't have much strength.

And these three young men in front of him were obviously much stronger than those old guys from the ghost tribe.

"Cut the crap. Since you dare to slaughter my ghost tribe, your Temple of the Nether will have to suffer an even crueler consequence. Die now!"

Feng Chen said to the Temple of the Nether Hall Master. As he spoke, he had already released the aura on his body.

Waves of pressure lingered around his body, causing the surrounding space to become extremely oppressive.

"Hahahahaha, interesting, truly interesting. Who do you think you are? How dare you say such arrogant words in front of me? Watch how I kill the two of you! "

The Temple of the Nether Hall Master said with a loud laugh. After saying this, he summoned the strongest aura in his body.

The atmosphere in this area had become incomparably oppressive. The Temple of the Nether Hall Master took a step forward, and his body seemed to have turned into numerous Netherworld afterimage.

Endless Ghost Shadow kept flashing in the void, causing this space to be completely occupied.

A palm print was unleashed, and the destructive power in the palm print turned into numerous specters. These specters were ferocious and terrifying.

It was as if they could destroy all the living forces in the world!

They crazily rushed towards Feng Chen's body!

Luo Cha didn't participate in this battle. He knew that Feng Chen had to settle this grudge by himself. He respected Feng Chen's decision.

Facing the Temple of the Nether Hall Master's attack.

Feng Chen threw out a punch, and a terrifying Fist Light pierced through the heavens and earth.

It carried a destructive power, and wherever it went, the entire space would shake violently.

In the blink of an eye, it collided with Feng Chen's attack, and an incomparably terrifying destructive power spread out in all directions.

When the two attacks collided, the entire sky seemed to collapse and destroy, shaking the eardrums of everyone present until they became numb.

A mocking smile appeared on Temple of the Nether Hall Master's face, thinking that he could use this attack to kill Feng Chen.

However, when the two attacks collided, the Temple of the Nether Hall Master's face revealed a look of disbelief.

His body suddenly trembled. His feet were actually forced back by me. He looked at Feng Chen in shock and said, "I never thought that you would also condense a Saint Soul. Where did you come from? It's impossible for a ghost tribe to have such strength!"

Feng Chen smiled mockingly. He looked at his opponent and said in an indifferent tone: "A frog at the bottom of a well!"

After saying this, feng Chen waved his arm and a skeletal shadow emerged from the void. The skeletal shadow moved its huge palm and smashed towards the Temple of the Nether Hall Master's body.

The Temple of the Nether Hall Master had suffered some injuries from the collision just now. Before he could react, the opponent's attack had already arrived.

This caused his expression to turn slightly ugly. He could only release his attack to defend himself. However, not only was he unable to save himself from defeat, he was also unable to do so.

On the contrary, he was once again forced back by the impact. He felt as if his body was about to be crushed. The impact caused him to fall apart.

The terrifying power of the skeletal shadow was simply too powerful. It was difficult for him to defend against it. Both of them were experts who had condensed a Saint Soul. The level of the Saint Soul that he had condensed was far inferior to Feng Chen's.

This had also caused him to suffer losses in the battle, and he had been crushed by Feng Chen.

Feng Chen became more and more brave as he fought. Every attack contained the power to destroy everything. Not long after, the Temple of the Nether Hall Master spat out a mouthful of blood from Feng Chen's attack formation, and his face turned extremely pale.

This scene caused everyone to have a shocked expression on their faces. Each and every one of them had a look of disbelief on their faces.

In their hearts, the Temple of the Nether Hall Master was a supreme existence. How could an ordinary person be a match for him? A young man like Feng Chen was even worse.

However, at this moment, feng Chen was getting braver and braver as he fought. Each of his attacks was a serious threat to the Temple of the Nether Hall Master.

An ugly expression emerged on the Temple of the Nether Hall Master's face. At this moment, he was forced back by Feng Chen's attack. His body had already suffered some injuries.

Under such circumstances, it seemed like he couldn't escape the fate of failure. His heart was filled with shock, and he couldn't understand why a Top Heaven's Pride like Feng Chen had appeared in such a desolate race.

Feng Chen's strength had completely exceeded his imagination. He was a Saint Emperor who had condensed a Saint Soul, but above the Saint Soul level, he was far inferior to Feng Chen.

Under such circumstances, the Temple of the Nether Hall Master unleashed his attack while thinking about how to take down Feng Chen.

After a while, a cold light flashed in the Temple of the Nether Hall Master's eyes. Suddenly, his body flew backwards.

He no longer fought Feng Chen head on, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

At this moment, his body moved forward quickly, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

The incomparably terrifying Great Destruction Longsword crazily slammed towards the Temple of the Nether, Hall Master's body.

Tiny grains of sand had already appeared in the Temple of the Nether Hall Master's arm. These fine grains of sand contained an extremely powerful penetrative force.

When Feng Chen's attack was about to land, Hall Master waved his hand and the fine grain of sand was released.

It completely covered the entire space!

Feng Chen's eyes slightly froze, and he tried to dodge the attack. However, the fine sand was extremely fast, and it completely covered his body.

His body couldn't dodge anymore, and his eyes were also occupied by the fine sand.

"Ah!"

The intense pain caused Feng Chen to cover his binocular with both hands, and he started to struggle with all his might.

The fine sand seemed to contain some kind of poison, and it continuously invaded Feng Chen's body, causing him to lose all ability to fight for a short period of time.

This sudden scene shocked everyone present. A cold smile appeared on Temple of the Nether Hall Master's face. He couldn't help but coldly say to Feng Chen, "Trying to fight me? You are courting death. Let's see how I am going to kill you!"

After Temple of the Nether Hall Master said this, he immediately condensed the strongest destructive power in his body and tried to kill Feng Chen.

"Despicable villain, how dare you use such a method to launch a sneak attack? I would like to see how you are going to continue being so arrogant!"

Luo Cha said coldly. After seeing the other party's actions, he was extremely furious in his heart.

Just as the Temple of the Nether Hall Master's attack was about to land on Feng Chen's body...

A fiery red Longsword appeared in Luo Cha's hand. The surface of the Longsword flowed with the terrifying power of Shura.

A sword light shot out crazily. This sword light contained an extremely powerful penetrating force. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Hall Master's body.

Temple of the Nether Hall Master felt a flash of light in front of him. Then, his throat felt cold. This piece of Longsword had already pierced through his Land of Dinosaurs!

This scene caused the expressions of everyone present to freeze. No one had thought that Luo Cha's attack speed would be so fast. A sword light had directly taken the opponent's life!

Temple of the Nether Hall Master stood on the spot, his body trembling. He could feel that his life was rapidly slipping away.

It made his skull feel dizzy, and his vision turned black. "You, you dare to kill me? My Master won't let you go!"

After saying this, the Temple of the Nether Hall Master's body simply fell down, turning into a dead body!

This scene caused the hearts of everyone present to tremble. All of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

No one had thought that the Temple of the Nether Hall Master would die just like that. He was killed in such a manner by the three young men who had arrived.

The fall of the King of a generation was truly a cause for sigh!

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp as well. This Temple of the Nether Hall Master was truly despicable. Initially, his opponent wasn't a match for Feng Chen, but he had used such a despicable method to launch a sneak attack on Feng Chen.

If Luo Cha hadn't acted in time, feng Chen's life would have been in danger.

Ye Feng wouldn't show any mercy to such a despicable person, especially when he thought of those dead ghost tribe warriors. His heart was filled with coldness.

He didn't come in front of Feng Chen and couldn't help but ask with concern: "Are you alright?"

Feng Chen shook his head at Ye Feng and said while enduring his pain. Hall Master was relieved that he was alright.

In fact, the hidden weapon released by his opponent was extremely poisonous. If he wasn't treated in time, he might lose his sight.

At this moment, Ye Feng placed one of his arms on Feng Chen's chest and released a wave of energy. This energy contained a powerful life force.

The tea-flavor crystal released a powerful purifying effect, continuously pouring into Feng Chen's body.

The poison within Feng Chen's body was slowly being neutralized.

This made Feng Chen feel extremely comfortable. The poison was continuously disappearing from his body. It didn't take long before it disappeared. His body had returned to its normal state.

This caused Feng Chen to be extremely shocked. He didn't think that Ye Feng would be able to use his own strength to cure his poison.

Furthermore, it was so thorough. From this point alone, it could be seen how powerful Ye Feng's skill was.

"Thank you, Hall Master, for saving my life."

Feng Chen said gratefully to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng waved his hand at everyone.

Luo Cha's eyes sparkled with a sharp light as she said, "His Majesty the Divine Emperor, what should we do with these people?"

Luo Cha's words were naturally referring to the other experts in the Temple of the Nether.

Ye Feng's expression flickered with a sharp glint as he said faintly, "Those who are willing to submit live. They would rather die than submit!"

After he said those words, the eyes of everyone present sparkled, and their faces were filled with shock.

Their sister was trying to guess Ye Feng's identity in her heart. She really wanted to know who this young man in front of her was and why he had two powerful subordinates.

Luo Cha nodded at Ye Feng, then looked at the Temple of the Nether and said, "Are you all willing to submit to me, the Ghost Temple? If you are willing, we will let bygones be bygones. If not, your lives will be in danger!"

These words made the hearts of many An expert from the Nether God Hall tremble. They had witnessed the strength of these three young men with their own eyes.

The eight great guardians of the Temple of the Nether and Hall Master of the Divine Palace had all been killed. How could these people be a match for Ye Feng?

If they didn't surrender now, only death awaited them.

"We are willing to surrender. We pay our respects to Hall Master!"

One of the An expert from the Nether God Hall knelt on the ground in front of Ye Feng at the first possible moment. A strong respect appeared in his eyes.

The rest of the people followed suit and bowed to Ye Feng.

They had chosen to live in the choice between life and death. What was the meaning of loyalty in the face of death?

"Hurry up and release the ghost tribe prisoners you have imprisoned!"

Feng Chen said to An expert from the Nether God Hall. The coldness in his eyes intensified.

Those people didn't dare show any neglect. They all nodded their heads and quickly left the place.

Not long after. These people brought a group of people from the ghost tribe and walked out from the Celestial Prison.

These people from the ghost tribe included the white-bearded Elder, second Elder, and a group of other powerful warriors. They had been tortured badly in the Celestial Prison and looked extremely miserable.

All of their eyes were filled with confusion, and they didn't know why they had been freed.

"Father, white-bearded Elder, I've let you suffer!"

Feng Chen dived down and landed in front of the white-bearded Elder, Elder, and the others. On the seventh page, he bowed and greeted them.

Only now did the white-bearded Elder, Elder, and the others notice Feng Chen's arrival. Their faces were filled with disbelief.

It had been more than two hundred years, but Feng Chen, who had left with Hall Master, had returned?

Furthermore, he had arrived in such a manner. Their eyes swept across the surroundings, and suddenly, they discovered that the high and mighty An expert from the Nether God Hall had all knelt down in front of them, showing absolute respect!

And that place was... There were two Young Powerful. One of them was wearing a black Ghost King robe, while the other was wearing a white robe, which was spotlessly clean.

Both of their auras were very powerful. Just by standing there, one could feel that they were extremely powerful.

Especially that white-clothed youth. He had an extraordinary aura, just like King in this world.

When they saw these two young men, the white-bearded Elder and the two-story building were stunned for a moment. After that, excitement appeared on their faces.

Although 200 years had passed, they were still able to recognize this young man when he appeared in front of them.

"Hall Master, it's Hall Master. He has come to save us!"

The white-bearded Elder said in disbelief. After that, he knelt down and bowed to Ye Feng.

Second Elder and the rest of the ghost tribe disciples did the same.

To them, Ye Feng was equivalent to their faith. Even after so many years, this kind of faith had never changed.

Now, their ghost tribe had suffered the most intense catastrophe in history. Most of the experts in their tribe had been killed.

A small portion of them had been imprisoned here as well. They had never thought that their Hall Master, Ye Feng, would appear here at such a critical moment.

Furthermore, he had arrived here in an extremely powerful manner.

Everyone bowed in worship, including the high and mighty An expert from the Nether God Hall. In front of their Hall Master, they didn't even dare to raise their heads. They could only kneel respectfully in front of him.

Ye Feng gazed at Elder Bai Xu and the others, feeling a sense of familiarity in his heart.

At this moment, he dived down and personally helped these people up.

The ghost tribe could save him at his most desolate moment, and it would unconditionally recognize him as Hall Master.

This was undoubtedly a timely help to Ye Feng. In his eyes, the experts of the ghost tribe were not his subordinates. It was his family, Friends.

The white-bearded Elder and the others were excited. They would have no regrets in their lives if they could see Hall Master again after more than 200 years.

"Seniors, Ye Feng is late. He has caused the seniors to suffer!"

Ye Feng said to the white-bearded Elder and the others with an apologetic expression. This time, the ghost tribe had suffered such a crisis. He had a certain responsibility as well.

Ye Feng felt deeply sorry for this.

"Why did Hall Master say that? Hall Master has a lot of things to attend to every day. I can understand why he is working so hard outside."

The white-bearded Elder and the others bowed once again.

How would they dare to blame Ye Feng?

The opponent was Hall Master who possessed the Ghost King's Medallion, the supreme existence of their ghost tribe.

They could only obey Ye Feng unconditionally.

"I, Ye Feng, am the Ghost Temple's Hall Master, but I am unable to contribute anything to the Ghost Temple. This is my fault. Now that I have returned, I will return the Ghost Temple to its future!"

Ye Feng said to the white-bearded Elder and the others with an apologetic expression on his face.

His eyes flashed with determination. He vaguely remembered the promise he had made to the ghost tribe.

Now that he had returned, it was time to fulfill his promise!

The eyes of everyone present flickered. Looking at Ye Feng's words, an indescribable expression appeared on their faces.

Especially the experts of ghost tribe. They understood that even though Ye Feng spoke in such a manner, it wouldn't be easy for him to do all of this.

After all, they had lived in the underworld before this, so they had a certain understanding of it.

The region they were in could be considered the border of the underworld, and it was also the region with the lowest grade of the underworld.

Ghost Cultivators's strength here had only reached the beginner level. The deeper he went into the underworld, the stronger his strength became.

There were countless top sects and powers here, and this had caused the destruction of the ghost tribe countless years ago.

The competition for the underworld was extremely cruel. Without a certain amount of strength, one would not be able to maintain a foothold in the Bright World.

Ye Feng had promised to let the ghost tribe stand on top of the underworld once again. The people of the ghost tribe believed what Ye Feng said.

However, it was easier said than done to do all of this. At least, Ye Feng might still be a little disappointed.

Therefore, the people of the ghost tribe didn't really believe what Ye Feng had said.

"This young man is actually the so-called Hall Master of the ghost tribe. I never thought that he would grow to such an extent. However, he only relies on the strength of his two subordinates. As for what level he has reached, it's hard to determine. More importantly, he had killed the Temple of the Nether Hall Master, the Temple of the Nether Hall Master's Master, the Netherworld Ghost King. His strength was very powerful, and he knew exactly what level his opponent had reached. No one knew. This man was very likely to be targeted by Nether Ghost King. He would be killed just like that."

Someone spoke at the first possible moment, and his eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm as he looked at Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng's strength had shocked them, they knew about the identity of Ghost King You Ming.

This young man in front of them couldn't compare with him at all.

The Temple of the Nether surrendered just like that. Ye Feng and the others set up camp here, and settled the ghost tribe experts here as well.

At the same time, Ye Feng arranged for many An expert from the Nether God Hall to go to the inner space of the ghost tribe and bring the old man and the other party's grandson to this place.

An expert from the Nether God Hall no longer had the feeling of being high and mighty. Instead, he could only grovel and serve them well.

Outside of the region governed by the Temple of the Nether, there was an endless mountain range. This mountain range was named the Netherworld Mountain Range.

The Nether Mountain Range was vast, and it was covered by a powerful death attribute energy all year round. The sky of this region was dark grey, and it gave people an indescribable feeling of oppression.

In the center of the mountain range, there was an extremely tall mountain peak. This mountain peak had a majestic aura, and the ghost aura was extremely powerful.

There were also many people gathered at the bottom of the mountain peak. Each of them had a look of worship on their faces.

This was because the owner of this mountain peak was a top expert. This person was Ghost King You Ming, and the powerful Ghost King You Ming was very famous in this region.

Apart from his powerful strength, he was also a guest elder of the Ghost God Sect, Elder, a top power in the circumference area.

His status was respected, and his strength was terrifying. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to fight him.

At this moment, in the cave dwelling at the peak of the Netherworld Mountain, an old man was sitting cross-legged. The aura on this old man's body was very powerful.

His body was surrounded by waves of ghost aura, completely occupying the entire cave dwelling. It was as if there was an agaric spirit floating in the void.

"Kacha!"

Almost at the same time, the sound of something shattering was heard. It immediately caused the old man's eyes to focus slightly. His eyes looked towards a stone table not far away.

He discovered that the pearl placed on the stone table had shattered just like that.

This bead contained a powerful soul force. The soul force was extremely terrifying, but as the bead shattered, the soul force also gradually dissipated at this moment.

When this elder saw this scene, his eyes immediately flashed with an extremely cold light. His body suddenly stood up on the ground and roared, "Who killed me, disciple? I will tear you into pieces!"

After saying this, the old man stood up from the ground and waved his hand.

He held the broken Soul bead in his palm and injected an invisible force into it. A memory flowed into his mind.

This memory was the scene of the Temple of the Nether Hall Master being killed.1

When the old man saw this scene, anger immediately surged into his heart. His eyes became especially cold.

He couldn't help but say, "How dare you touch my, nether Ghost King's head? I will make sure you will never be reborn!"

After saying that, his body soared into the sky. His body was wrapped by a powerful force, and the Spatial Properties energy was unleashed.

It made his body gradually become illusory, and finally disappeared completely.

The experts at the foot of the Netherworld Mountain were shocked when they felt the strong waves of aura coming from this cave.

They immediately raised their heads to look at the sky and saw a beam of light streaking across the sky, attracting their attention.

One of them said, "It's Ghost King You Ming. I wonder who has provoked him."

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