Volume 1 _ Chapter 2039 One-on-one Ghost King
Ning Tao's face turned pale, a sense of crisis enveloped his heart, and the current situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable.
In the past few moments, more than 20,000 people have died.
What's even more troublesome is that the personnel of that organization are lurking in the crowd, and they don't know who is the enemy, which can easily lead to confusion and suspicion.
Even, sneak attack and massacre.
In this way, one hundred thousand monks will be of no use at all.
"damn it!"
Special envoy Bai Feng was also furious. He glanced at the chaotic and noisy mountain top and said angrily: "Is the purpose of your organization really to kill us all?"
"You must know that the four sects, two sects, and even the large and small forces in the Northern Territory, famous casual cultivators, and various relationships, this is the center. Once you break it, you will usher in the revenge of the entire Northern Territory."
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
Hearing this, the Demon King sitting on the throne, covered by the hazy demonic energy, said coldly: "Ignorant junior, you don't understand what an organization is at all."
"Don't talk about enmity with you in the Northern Territory. The whole world is our enemy. Forget it, it is useless to talk more. We will lose a hundred thousand elites in one breath. Even the Immortal Palace will be very painful. This is our meeting gift."
"Go ahead and kill them all!"
"Whizzing……"
A dense sound of breaking wind sounded, and nearly ten thousand people emerged from the ghost mist, all of them ghosts like ghost kings.
"Secret method, the soul-eating of all ghosts!"
In an instant, the souls of more than 20,000 people were heading towards them. In an instant, it was like ghosts and evil soldiers descending into the world. It was so dense that it made people shudder.
Ning Tao's pupils shrank, he was frightened, and he roared angrily: "Take action quickly, don't let them succeed, otherwise they will become stronger with the soul, and over time, all 100,000 people will be defeated..."
"Holy fire of the sun, burning the sky!"
A flame giant immediately condensed behind him, spitting golden flames from his mouth, like the sun rising across the sky, very domineering.
"Jiejie..."
"Boy, you are really looking for death. I will now settle the accounts with you that I projected before."
The ghost king smiled evilly.
For a moment, a cold wind blew from behind him.
Ning Tao's face froze, his eyes trembled, and he felt a venomous snake lying behind him, its mouth wide open, about to deliver a fatal blow to him.
"Immortal magic, one sword for eternity!"
A bright sword light was as fast as a sword strike in an instant.
The Ghost King frowned and his body stiffened for a moment, but at this moment, Ning Tao teleported and appeared next to Jian Wushuang in an instant.
Behind his back, he was already sweating profusely.
It's just a little bit different, grandma's, this time it's not a projection, but the real body...
"Brother, thanks!"
Ning Tao waved his hand towards Jian Wushuang.
The latter smiled and saw the Ghost King casually smashing the sword energy, and then said seriously: "I'm afraid it's too early to tell. This guy is a real immortal with weird methods. If he takes action, we will die very quickly."
"But being able to fight alongside Brother Ning is also a blessing for me, Jian Wushuang. Even if I die, it will be worth it."
Ning Tao smiled bitterly, he didn't want to die here.
At present, a hundred thousand people are fighting in a melee, but the chaos is like mosquitoes and flies. There are also nearly ten thousand ghost cultivators who are summoning souls to strengthen themselves. Hundreds of elders have no choice but to grit their teeth and fight against the immortals.
But it turned into corpses falling down...
Special Envoy Bai Feng fought against the Demon King. The battle in the sky was so intense that the sky and the earth shattered. The space was shattered. With the power of an immortal, he could break mountains and fill the sea with just a single punch. He was almost omnipotent.
But the current situation is completely one-sided, and this is a unilateral massacre.
"Damn it, what on earth are we going to do?"
Mo Yue frowned and already took out the magic robe from the ring and put it on, but her dark eyes were still staring at Ning Tao, that damn bastard.
She is not willing to give in, she can still win...
Mangu, Duan Hei and other disciples gathered around him. Because of Ning Tao's fame, he immediately recruited disciples to compete.
In an instant,
It formed a considerable force.
"Jie Jie...!"
"Do you think you can defeat an immortal like me with just a large number of people? You are wishful thinking. Haha, my favorite soul is the soul of genius."
"That taste is simply wonderful," the ghost king possessing Master Su smiled wildly.
Ning Tao gritted his teeth and roared: "Everyone, if you all join me in attacking, I don't believe it can withstand it."
"Yin Yang and Five Elements Great Millstone!"
"Immortal magic, one sword for eternity!"
"Heihe Transforms into a Dragon..."
Hundreds of terrifying attacks converged into one momentum, roaring like a giant dragon and rushing towards the Ghost King.
But the latter smiled disdainfully. Even if there were too many ants to kill the elephant, there would only be enough ants. If it were a strong alchemist, not even the dregs would be left alive, but he was an immortal.
"Tao method, ghost seal!"
Once printed, it will destroy everything.
"Boom boom boom..."
In this black world, terrifying energy exploded, and the entire mountaintop was beaten to pieces.
"Wow……"
Hundreds of geniuses vomited blood, all suffered injuries of varying severity, and their faces were full of horror.
This...is this the strength of an immortal?
When Special Envoy Bai Feng saw this, he roared wildly and used a completely lifeless attack, but the Demon King was always at ease, as if he was playing with a toy.
Now nearly half of the 100,000 people are dead.
Hundreds of elders were slaughtered, and only a few dozen were left.
There is also the hope of the Northern Territory, thousands of geniuses, who are all suffering from brutal obliteration.
"Damn it, damn it..."
The Demon King smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Are you desperate? What's even more desperate is yet to come."
A strong man rushed to the cover, but with all his strength, he failed to move at all. He immediately exclaimed: "Special envoy, this is a cage, and all of us are trapped in it."
"The call for help cannot be sent out, there is no support, we are dead, God, who will save us..."
Seeing this, tens of thousands of people despaired.
Ning Tao gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The only way out now was to break the black mask, but this thing seemed indestructible.
"Taofa, Netherworld Ghost Claw!"
Suddenly, a ghost claw grabbed Ning Tao so fast that it penetrated the three of them directly.
"not good!"
"Immortal magic, night shadow magic!"
Jian Wushuang and the others were horrified. They did not expect this blow at all, and they were a little desperate and couldn't bear to look directly at it.
It’s over…
But the next second, they were shocked to see Ning Tao casually smash the ghost claw into pieces, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.
"Is this... cheating?"
The Ghost King was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Bei, it's you little bastard again."
"Haha, Ghost King, I once said that the hatred between you and me is endless. Even if I don't cause trouble for you, you won't let it go easily. Fortunately, I have an extra thought, hiding it in this audience.
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Ye Bei, who possessed Ning Tao, sneered.
But suddenly, Ye Bei seemed to have learned something from Ning Tao, his expression was startled, and then his eyes flashed...
The Bone King who was patrolling in mid-air frowned slightly when he saw this. There was actually an immortal hidden, but he was still too weak to destroy the black world.
His mission is to protect the Black World.
Chapter completed!