C1632 Zimu Shutendoji
A shadow that was less than three meters tall came out from the crack, a domineering aura suddenly spread out!
The entire Dark Gold Cage seemed to have been infected by a layer of faint purple devil flames by the purple demonic energy, as though it was an endless purgatory …
Even though Feng Yixiu had a huge Heaven-Shaking Star in front of him, it didn't affect him using his extremely long distance thunder eye to sense the changes below.
Even though they were thousands of meters apart, Feng Yixiu could still feel a monstrous demonic energy crazily attacking his face. He couldn't help but frown.
Feng Yixiu had also scanned all the data on the other party.
[Name of blood spirit]: Kid Tzu Mu (Extreme)
[blood spirit Attribute]: Dark, Fire
[blood spirit rank]: complete body
[blood spirit class]: Seventh level ninth rank
[blood spirit Quality]: Sovereign class
[blood spirit Skill]: Ghost King's Power, Killing Intent, Hell's Ghost Hand, Purgatory Gate
"This... Could this be one of the Four Great Ghost Kings of Sun Moon Empire? "
When Feng Yixiu saw the real blood spirit, he could not help but be shocked.
Even though this blood spirit was only a complete body battle spirit, the aura it exuded was even more overbearing than that of a normal Ultimate Body battle spirit!
He had some understanding of the situation with regards to Sun Moon Empire, and he had even heard the stories of the four Spirit Kings before …
Back then, in the era that had just begun in the Wasteland, the four Spirit Kings had almost turned the entire Sun Moon Empire upside down, but after hearing the rumors, they were still sealed.
But he didn't think that one of the Four Great Ghost Kings, Kid Tsai Mu, would become Yuan Shenya's blood spirit. It was quite puzzling …
It was just like someone summoning a four great ferocious beasts within the borders of China, an operation that no one could understand.
However, when he thought about the appearance of the child, he realized that the boy's summoning formation wasn't the same as the usual one. It seemed like he hadn't completely gotten rid of the seal yet.
If he hadn't guessed wrongly, the Yuan Family seemed to have reached some sort of agreement with the Ghost King, Qi Mu's, and could temporarily borrow his power.
The blood spirit that Yuan Shenya summoned didn't seem to be the result of his step by step evolution. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have needed to spend such a shocking amount to summon it.
"It seems as though the Yuan clan has truly fallen into depravity. They actually made a trade with the Fiends of the Infernal Realm …" Feng Yixiu frowned and said to himself.
The purple flames gradually dispersed, allowing everyone to clearly see the true appearance of the Ghost King that came from hell.
He wore a long purple robe with a golden red armor on his body. His chest and shoulders looked like a ferocious beast, which terrified the enemy.
His white hair was flowing past his waist and he wore a dark purple ghost king mask on his head. He looked incredibly handsome and charming.
The irregular angles and faintly discernible spots of blood on the edges showed his identity as a turtle and his warlike personality. Xiao Chen clenched his left hand and a purple ghost flame wrapped around it. It was as though he wanted to rush out to meet the enemy at any time. His right arm was completely empty and only his torn sleeves were left fluttering in the wind.
The boy looked around and didn't seem to find anything of interest. Then, he stared angrily at Yuan Shenya and said softly, "Brat, are you playing with this king? Do you believe that I won't rip you to pieces right now?! "
Yuan Shenya seemed to be afraid of the blood spirit in front of him, he only slowly raised his hand and pointed to the sky, frowning: "Are you satisfied with this?"
After saying that, the boy, Zhamu Mu, finally noticed the massive object in the sky and could not help but gulp.
At the moment he raised his head, the boy was actually completely stunned. If it weren't for his concern for his identity, he probably would have already cursed out loud!
He guessed that Yuan Shenya must have met with some trouble. Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent the equivalent of ten years of his life as his source spirit.0
However, he never expected that this trouble would be so "big"!
Yuan Shenya saw that the boy seemed to be shocked and sneered: "Ghost King, you aren't afraid, are you?"
"Afraid? "Brat, those two words are not in This King's dictionary!"
The boy finally came back to his senses. He glared angrily at Yuan Shenya, who was beside him, and said furiously.
"Not bad, not bad. This time, we finally have a worthy opponent. This King shouldn't be too bored..." The boy held his Ghost Claw tightly, but changed the subject, saying indifferently, "It's just that with this little bit of source spirit and blood you lent me, it'll be very difficult for me to help you!"
As he spoke, he coldly looked at Yuan Shenya and sneered, "If you are willing to lend me another ten years of my life, not only can I help you break this meteorite, I can also help you kill your enemy!"
The reason he had agreed to sign the Ghost Contract with the Yuan clan was because he was still sealed.
On one hand, he had an extremely warlike personality and wanted to find a stronger enemy. On the other hand, he wanted to rely on the Yuan clan to remove the seal as soon as possible.
Every time Yuan Shenya summoned the Spirit King to assist him, he would have to pay a heavy price. And what the child needed the most was a high quality source spirit and soul to become stronger … …
How could the Yuan clan not know the thoughts of this child, but in order for Yuan Shenya to win this match that attracted the world's attention, they took the risk and let Yuan Shenya sign the Ghost God Contract.
Yuan Shenya's pupils suddenly contracted when he heard that. His already pale face became even paler.
He had thought that spending ten years of his life would be enough to turn the tide, but it was far from enough!
If he lent the boy another ten years of lifespan, in addition to the one he had already contributed to, that would be twenty years of lifespan!
As for a human who had yet to become a saint, his life could last for several decades …
On behalf of the gods, Jing Jing immediately held Yuan Shenya's hand that was about to rise and said anxiously: "Your Highness, don't be rash! To lose twenty years of your lifespan just for a single match, do you really think that it's worth it? "
"This King feels that this little girl is right, but don't expect me to return the ten-year source spirit you lent me …"
The boy looked at Yuan Shenya, who was not far away, and said in a very casual tone.
He was the Ghost King from hell, and had lived for countless years. It could be said that he had already studied human nature to the extreme.
Sure enough, Yuan Shenya suddenly shook off Shen Di Jing's arm and said coldly: "Move! "You don't need to care about my matters!"
This time, Shen Jianjing did not let go. Instead, he tightly grabbed Yuan Shenya's arm and spoke again: "Your Highness! "I must think twice …"
"Scram!" I already have no way out! "
Yuan Shenya seemed to be truly angry and suddenly threw Shen Jingjing's hand away.
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