C512 By 512 so Many Ghosts
C512 By 512 so Many Ghosts
The Netherworld was different from other places. The sky seemed a little dark here. A signature smile appeared on Meng Hao's face. He said with a smile, "This is the Netherworld ? It's a little different from what I imagined."
"Then what do you think the Netherworld looks like?" Bi Xuan asked curiously. She looked like a curious baby.
Meng Hao laughed lightly and said, "The Netherworld in my imagination is completely dark, everywhere is pitch black, ghosts and Nether Demon are everywhere."
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Just as Meng Hao's voice faded, a rustling sound came from afar. Everyone turned around and saw several white objects drifting over. They looked extremely terrifying as they bared their fangs and brandished their claws.
"This is a ghost?" Meng Hao's face revealed a stunned expression. He had not noticed the existence of the ghost just now. In just a few breaths of time, several ghosts had appeared in their line of sight. It seemed like the Netherworld also had a suppressive effect on divine sense.
In the interior of the Netherworld , ever since the earth-shattering war in the ancient era, some strange creatures had been born. These creatures were only found in the inner part of the Netherworld . There were no such creatures in the outer part of the Netherworld .
Later on, the Netherworld opened once every hundred years. Naturally, countless ancestors had entered the Netherworld to search for opportunities. Therefore, some names were given to the creatures that were born in the Netherworld .
Among them, ghosts and Nether Demon were the most famous because there were many of them, and they were extremely powerful. The scariest thing was that they could cultivate as well, but their cultivation method was different from that of humans.
In this short period of time, Meng Hao and the others discovered that countless white ghosts had gathered around them. There were at least a hundred of them.
"So many ghosts. Why are there so many ghosts here?" Meng Hao showed a shocked expression. According to what they knew, although there were ghosts and Nether Demon in Netherworld , there were not so many groups.
"It seems like Netherworld is different from before," Dung Qingyan said softly, her face turning serious.
"Senior sister, Xuan, let's compensate these ghosts for some fun." Meng Hao softly said. After which, he gently waved his hand and the Sacred Light Fan landed in his hand. Light arcs continuously flickered as he waved it.
The next moment, Meng Hao's body flew out. After which, the Sacred Light Fan in his hand emitted a dazzling light as it directly smashed towards those specters.
Specters and Nether Demon were also divided into levels. These levels were also created by the seniors who had entered the Netherworld in the past. At this moment, these specters in front of Meng Hao were all level one and level two.
The strength of a level one ghost was equivalent to a human warrior's Third Transformation Fortune Stage King, a level two ghost was equivalent to a human warrior's Fourth Transformation Fortune Stage King, a level three ghost was equivalent to a human warrior's Fifth Transformation Fortune Stage King, and so on and so forth.
The Nether Demon was the same level as the specters. Level seven specters and Nether Demon were equivalent to a human warrior's Ninth Transformation Fortune Stage King. This was also the strongest ghost and Nether Demon that their seniors had ever seen. As for a Eighth Grade ghost... No one had ever seen a Nether Demon or a level nine ghost before. As for whether there were any level nine ghosts in Netherworld , Nether Demon... No one knew.
Boom! Boom!!
Meng Hao held the Quasi-saint Artifact Holy Light Fan in his hand, and the combat power that erupted from it far exceeded that of a Level 1 ghost. Therefore, the moment he came into contact with it, this ghost was destroyed by Meng Hao.
Dong! Dong!!
Dung Qingyan and Bi Xuan also made their moves. As for Mei Wu, Duanmu Chaopeng and Lingxu, they stood there quietly. They naturally would not make their moves against such a ghost, because a ghost with similar strength would have an effect on Meng Hao and the rest.
In just a few minutes, ten spirits died in Meng Hao's hands. Dung Qingyan had also killed six ghosts. Xuan's strength had also reached the Third Transformation Peak of Fortune Stage King. However, she did not have much combat experience, so she had killed two specters.
However, there were close to a hundred specters in this world, and Meng Hao and the rest had only killed half of them. Those specters continued to rush towards Meng Hao and the rest, as if they were not afraid of death.
Meng Hao put away the fan of holy light. A vast wave of Qi fluctuated on his body, and then he formed seals with his hands. The seals were quite mysterious, and it could be seen that he was preparing to use his martial arts.
"Cold rain descends!"
The place where Meng Hao and the others were at was actually blocked by a dark cloud. Soon after, streams of rainwater sprayed out and fell in a straight line.
This was a Water Elemental Upper Tier Profound Meaning Martial Arts. Naturally, its power was extraordinary. Moreover, it was an AOE Upper Tier Profound Meaning Martial Arts. At this moment, it was the perfect time to use it.
"Retreat!" Meng Hao shouted at Bi Xuan and Dung Qingyan. After that, he immediately retreated. When those specters noticed Meng Hao and the others retreating, they immediately launched a fierce attack.
However, Meng Hao changed his hand seal. Several cold rain turned into ice needles and shot towards the specters from all directions. Those specters had no choice but to give up the idea of chasing after Meng Hao and the others and focus all of their efforts on resisting the cold rain.
Meng Hao smiled. He gently clenched his hand and the Nine Dragons Running Thunder Sword landed in his hand. A monstrous dragon's roar echoed out. The quality of this Supreme Grade Spirit Weapon was also quite extraordinary. There was a dragon spirit sealed within it. He would find a Weapon Master to reforge it in the future. If he could fuse some more materials together, he would be able to step into the Quasi-saint Artifact level.
"Profound Meaning of Sword, Wind and Lightning Slash!!"
Meng Hao took a step forward, and the Nine Dragons Running Thunder Sword slashed down from above. The terrifying sword light carried the power of thunder as it rushed forward.
The sword light was flickering with the aura of wind and thunder. Combined with the Profound Meaning of Sword, this energy had reached an extremely terrifying level.
"Slash!" Meng Hao's eyes sparkled with a sharp light. A terrifying sword Qi soared into the sky, carrying the force of wind and thunder as it flew forward.
"Profound Meaning of Sword?" Ling Xu's face revealed a shocked expression. He was one of the people Donghai City Lord trusted the most. Otherwise, Donghai City Lord wouldn't have asked him to protect Dung Qingyan.
Therefore, Ling Xu had some understanding about the Fire Spirit Sect behind Dung Qingyan. He knew that the Fire Spirit Sect had a very strong foundation. Dung Qingyan also called Meng Hao junior brother. It seemed like the faction behind Meng Hao was undoubtedly the Fire Spirit Sect.
This was the information he knew. He didn't expect Meng Hao to have the Profound Meaning of Sword. One should know that Donghai City Lord was a peak swordsman, and the Profound Meaning of Sword he had mastered had already evolved into the power of law. It was an extremely fierce and murderous power of law. Its power was also extremely terrifying.
Ling Xu was a man who was close to Lord Donghai City Lord, so he had some understanding about the Profound Meaning of Sword. Although the Profound Meaning of Sword wasn't ranked very high, it was extremely difficult to comprehend it. Those who could comprehend the Profound Meaning of Sword were all geniuses with extraordinary talent. Their future achievements wouldn't be low either.
Right at this moment, the sword Qi had completely enveloped those specters within it. The monstrous force of wind and thunder swept across, and Meng Hao revealed a faint smile on his face.
Boom! Boom!
In the next moment, the sword Qi dissipated, and the specters were all turned into ashes. They disappeared from the world, but there were still a few specters that did not disappear. When they realized that their companions had disappeared, they immediately fled into the distance in fear.
However, just as they fled, they were dispersed by Meng Hao's sword radiance. The remaining specters were all at the second grade, and they were all the best of the second grade. That was why they were able to survive the Wind and Thunder Slashing, but they were also slightly injured. At this moment, there was no way they could withstand Meng Hao's sword Qi.
Ling Xu took a deep breath when he saw that most of the specters in front of him had fallen in Meng Hao's hands. He sighed in his heart. This combat strength was a little too strong.