Peerless God King

C422 Ghost king



C422 Ghost king

2Hu hu!    

    

Tang Feng's staggering body suddenly flashed out of the space, he took a deep breath, and only when his body stabilized, did Tang Feng's eyes continuously look around him.    

    

This place was a dusky region. One simply couldn't see the end of it.    

    

When he turned around, he discovered that the previous cavern had slowly closed up. Even if the Spiritual Sense probed further, it would not be able to find a single crack. It was clear that it was impossible to get back to the third floor from the previous passage.    

    

As he retracted his Spiritual Sense, his brows furrowed slightly, Tang Feng could also feel the difference in this space. The dense energy in this place didn't seem to be like it was before, as though it was enveloped in mist, and even his vision had been greatly obstructed. Even when the Spiritual Sense quietly spread out, the difference was, this kind of gray fog this kind of barrier seemed to have a strong interference with the Spiritual Sense.    

    

The current environment seemed to be extremely unfavorable for Tang Feng.    

    

Hm?    

    

However, just as Tang Feng was about to open his legs and move forward, his expression suddenly changed, because he realized that this seemingly ordinary ground was actually imbued with a kind of energy that caused people to go crazy.    

    

The energy continued to seep into Tang Feng's body through his soles. This kind of infiltration did not need Tang Feng to adjust the condition of his body, it was completely a reflex to be absorbed into his body.    

    

Following the unceasing infusion of this energy, Tang Feng, who was previously a little tired, regained a new lease of life. He could even feel the energy in his body replenishing at a rapid pace, and the strength in his muscles had become a lot stronger.    

    

Such a strange phenomenon caused Tang Feng's face to relax, and he immediately sat down with his legs crossed.    

    

This kind of dense energy was extremely useful even to Tang Feng who had a Mystic Stage Level at the moment. If he could maximally absorb and refine it, it would inevitably be an extremely good thing for Tang Feng.    

    

"Wake up!"    

    

However, just as Tang Feng was about to enter a meditative state, the Nine Nether Sparrow's voice was extremely urgent, and its anxious voice was not hidden at all. This kind of situation was truly rare.    

    

Suddenly, the voice of a Nine Nether Sparrow came over. Tang Feng was startled, and then he opened his eyes, after that his eyes flashed with a sense of vigilance.    

    

Tang Feng also understood Nine Nether Sparrow quite well. If she did not encounter danger, she would not have appeared so casually.    

    

"This isn't the place for you to cultivate. If you're in such a hurry to go through the gates of hell, I naturally wouldn't mind."    

    

Seeing Tang Feng waking up the Nine Nether Sparrow, she was also not in a good mood.    

    

Once he relaxed his guard and didn't even know how he died, even if Tang Feng had a lot of tricks up his sleeves, it was not always possible to avoid danger.    

    

On the fourth floor of the Nine-layered Demon Pagoda, if nothing unexpected happened, there should be the existence of a Ghost King. This thing had the strength of a Peak Mystic Stage, so unless a Saint Stage Expert appeared, no one would dare to underestimate it.    

    

The Ghost King ruled over the entire fourth floor of the Nine-layered Demon Pagoda, but no one knew how many Ghost King there were in the fourth floor. Most importantly, the longer the Ghost King stayed at the fourth floor, the stronger he would be.    

    

Some Ghost King s were even able to reach the semi-sage realm, and had an extremely high chance of breaking through Saint Stage.    

    

The Nine Nether Sparrow's words caused Tang Feng's expression to turn serious once again. He let out a long breath, and after he slowly exhaled the foul air from his chest, his eyes flashed with traces of light.    

    

Xiao Yan's eyes sank a little. His fingernail moved slightly and a drop of fresh blood seeped out.    

    

The moment this fresh blood fell to the ground, Tang Feng's entire body tensed up, because the ground that was previously grey and hazy before actually began to gradually brighten up.    

    

What was exposed to Tang Feng was a desolate land, and cracks spread out like a spider web. The shocking ravine seemed to have gone through a great battle as it emitted waves of suffocating death.    

    

In the desolate desert that was like a desert, there was not a single trace of life. An unprecedented feeling of loneliness filled one's heart, even Tang Feng felt as if he wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.    

    

The cold and piercing smell that engulfed them caused Tang Feng's body to tremble uncontrollably. Only the pair of lively and spirited gods kept flashing with light, and the spirit energy in his body also started to move in an instant.    

    

This place was simply too strange.    

    

"What happened before was just an illusion, right?"    

    

As if he was mumbling to himself, what he felt earlier disappeared the moment this desolate land appeared in Tang Feng's line of sight. He never expected that he would be trapped in an illusory magic array the moment he entered the third floor.    

    

If not for the Nine Nether Sparrow's reminder, Tang Feng would probably have entered into a state of meditation himself.    

    

When he thought that he would be stared at by the Ghost King on the fourth floor at any moment, Tang Feng felt goosebumps all over his body.    

    

In this kind of situation, they might not even know how they died.    

    

"Quickly leave this place, otherwise I'm afraid you will attract a Ghost King."    

    

The Nine Nether Sparrow was still not the least bit relaxed at this moment. Everything here was probably controlled by the Ghost King. The particularity of Tang Feng's blood allowed the illusion to be cracked, and would probably attract the attention of the Ghost King s at the very first moment.    

    

Fighting head on with the Ghost King while not being completely prepared was definitely not a rational phenomenon.    

    

"Isn't that perfect? If it were not for Ghost King, I really might not have come to the fourth floor. "    

    

Even though he clearly knew that the Ghost King was very powerful, Tang Feng did not have any thoughts of shrinking back. As long as he obtained this Ghost King, he had a certain guarantee to allow Xiao Ling to step into the Saint Stage.    

    

Even if he knew that it was risky, he wouldn't care in the slightest. As the saying goes, if one doesn't fall into the tiger's den, how can one fall into the tiger's den!    

    

As for the Ghost King, as long as you are willing, you can find a way to make him appear at any time. "" Is that so?    

    

With regards to Tang Feng's words, the Nine Nether Sparrow was also a little angry.    

    

No one knew whether or not Tang Feng was his match. If he were to first find the passageway to the fifth floor, then even if they could not restrain the Ghost King, they would have a way to escape through the tunnel. After all, the Ghost King had no way of entering the fifth floor.    

    

This was the best method.    

    

"Even if I can't, you're still here."    

    

Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders, showing that he did not care.    

    

He was very curious about the authenticity of the Nine Nether Sparrow's claim that there were no opponents under the Saint Stage. If he really couldn't restrain the Ghost King, letting the Nine Nether Sparrow make a move would probably be a good thing.    

    

Although every time the Nine Nether Sparrow made a move, it would increase the amount of time it slept for, it was not necessarily a bad thing for Tang Feng.    

    

Furthermore, from the moment he entered the fourth floor, Tang Feng had not thought of retreating. After all, this time, he would not let the Ghost King go so easily.    

    

When Tang Feng said this, the Nine Nether Sparrow could only stomp its feet and stare at him.    

    

"What's more, it doesn't seem like we can even leave now."    

    

Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed as a dangerous aura swept out. Tang Feng's knees bent under the low voice, and he looked around him with a serious gaze. His years of experience in life and death had long made him extremely sensitive to his surroundings.    

    

Right at this moment, he felt a pair of eyes lock on him. He was like a prey being watched, his heartbeat also quickening.    

    

"Since they have come, then show themselves. Hiding in the dark is not the style of Ghost King."    

    

The corner of Tang Feng's mouth lifted slightly. In front of him, the pressure that made one's heart palpitate made Tang Feng clearly understand that perhaps only Ghost King could do such a thing on the fourth floor.    

    

Although the Ghost King had suppressed his aura to an extremely obscure level, Tang Feng's mental strength and Spiritual Sense s were far from something that Mystic Rotatory Pulse Stage could compare with.    

    

Since they had come face to face, it would be perfect. There was no need to consider any other tactics.    

    

"Tsk tsk." It's been a long time since I've smelled strangers. "    

    

As expected, after Tang Feng's words fell, a somewhat gloomy voice, mixed with a little bit of excitement, slowly spread out from the depths of this space.    

    

Following the appearance of this voice, the aura that he had previously felt to be quite obscure unabashedly swept out as well, as if it was a tornado that instantly filled Tang Feng's surroundings.    

    

Feeling that kind of pressure, Tang Feng's fists involuntarily tightened. Obviously, even the current Tang Feng could not ignore this pressure.    

    

As expected of the Ghost King that caused people to feel fear from the wind, just the tyranny of this aura was enough to make many people feel reverence and fear for him.    

    

Wuwuwu!    

    

The whistling sound of the wind rose from the bare ground, and a wave of death aura that caused one's heart to tremble also rose rapidly under the pressure of this aura. And at the end of Tang Feng's line of sight, grey energy that could be seen with the naked eye continuously gathered, finally forming a human figure that slowly walked towards Tang Feng.    

    

This human figure did not have any clear facial features, and could only vaguely sense the shape of a person.    

    

But just this kind of appearance, was enough to make Tang Feng feel like he was facing a great enemy.    

    

"Since you know that I am a Ghost King, you should also know my rules. I will never let a stranger live."    

    

The Ghost King was getting closer to the eerie voice.    

    

Without any unnecessary words, these words that hit the nail on the head caused Tang Feng's originally tightly clenched fist to creak. A rare grave and stern expression on his face caused Tang Feng to slightly retreat.    

    

"However, I am very sorry. This time, I am not like the other people who come here to gain experience. I have come this time because I hope that you can help me with something."    

    

Under the low voice, the blood in Tang Feng's body started to churn nonstop. Not only was there no fear or dread on his face, there was even a hint of blazing heat!    

    

It seemed to be the first time Tang Feng fought with an expert of this level.    

    

Although it was an energy body, a large portion of the Spiritual Sense's power was reserved when it was alive, allowing it to possess extraordinary strength. However, this kind of existence was exactly the person Tang Feng wished to fight right now!    

    

"I want to borrow you to help my friend break through!"    

    

Seeing the other startled expression, Tang Feng also sneered!    

    

As he said these words, a chilling aura instantly burst out from Ghost King's body!    

    


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