Chapter 3115 Nether Ghost King
Everyone present was completely shocked by the scene in front of them. The strength of these two young people was really too terrifying.
The eight guardians of the Nether Temple seemed vulnerable in front of them.
The other five guardians felt a little uneasy, and some were not sure if they were the opponents of the two in front of them.
"Don't be afraid of them, the five of us go up together and kill them!"
One of the protectors boldly said that under such circumstances, they would naturally not lose face of the Nether Temple.
One by one the figures flashed rapidly, the speed of the figures was incomparably fast, and all the potentials in the body were completely exploded.
A terrifying aura lingered around him continuously, ghostly aura criss-crossing the world.
The terrifying big palm prints kept moving towards Feng Chen in the void, and they slapped the positions of the bodies of Luo Sha and the other two.
Fengchen and Luosha didn't care about anything at all.
Under the influence of absolute strength, they can easily crush these people, counting until the fists burst out again, and the power contained in each punch is beyond imagination.
Next, there were rumbling and terrifying shocking sounds, and the power of destruction spread wildly in all directions.
Under the attack of Feng Chen and Luo Sha, the attacks of the five guardians were not worth mentioning at all. They were destroyed one by one by the earthquake, and they couldn't compete with each other at all.
However, the attack power of Feng Chen and Luo Sha didn't weaken at all, and they blasted towards the bodies of these five people at an extremely fast speed.
These five people only felt that the opponent's attack was gradually magnified among their peers, making them feel a strong sense of threat.
Unable to continue parrying anymore, their bodies tried to dodge, but they couldn't do it at all.
The destructive power contained in the opponent's attack is really too strong, their bodies can't move around in it, they can only watch the opponent's attack come.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of rumbling and terrifying vibrations was heard continuously, and the fist lights of the two men descended on the bodies of the five guardians with the power to destroy everything.
This made the five guardians make desperate sounds, and their bodies were thrown out one by one. When they landed, blood spewed out from their mouths. The destructive force had already spread in their bodies, making their bodies Life was completely stripped away.
In less than a stick of incense, all the eight guardians of the Nether Temple were brutally slaughtered, crushing the two young figures with such a posture.
This scene froze the expressions of all the people present in place, with unbelievable expressions on their faces.
This was a result that they would never have imagined in their dreams before, when Ye Feng and the three of them descended forcefully on the space above the Ghost Temple.
What everyone present imagined was the scene of Ye Feng's three being brutally slaughtered. No one thought that these three youths who looked so young would possess such terrifying strength.
"Where did these three people come from? The ghost tribe, I seem to have heard that before that, the Nether Temple destroyed such a force. It is said that all the people in this force except those who were killed , and were all captured by the people of the Nether Temple, where did the three of them come from?"
Some people said this at the first time, and several expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces, and the rest of the people did the same, with similar thoughts in their hearts.
The eight guardians were brutally slaughtered, and the powerhouses of the Nether Temple shook up and down, and the news quickly spread in the Nether Temple.
The Nether Temple was waiting in full force, and everyone looked at Ye Feng and the others with hostility.
"Buzz, buzz..."
Almost at the same time, strange voices sounded, which immediately attracted the attention of many people present, and they saw that there were waves of extremely terrifying auras sweeping over from the Nether Temple.
When these breaths were released, the entire space became extremely depressing. Under this pressure, many people felt an irresistible force.
"Kill me the eight guardians of the Nether Temple, your courage is really not small!"
An extremely majestic voice came out at this moment, and the crowd looked around and saw a figure flashing out of the terrifying ghostly aura.
This figure is wearing a devil's robe, giving people a very shocking feeling.
He is tall and tall, and his whole body is shrouded in endless ghost energy, just like a ghost and god, which makes people feel the urge to worship him.
This person is the Lord of the Nether Temple!
Seeing the appearance of the Lord of the Nether Temple, everyone's eyes flickered, and shocked expressions appeared on their faces.
Only one person said: "The master of the Nether Temple is a strong man in the Saint Emperor realm, and, not long ago, the other party has condensed the holy soul. After condensing the holy soul, the other party can continue to improve its strength. The future is limitless. To deal with the immediate These three young men must be more than enough, they have really caused a disaster!"
The hearts of the crowd trembled wildly, and figures of the level of the master of the Nether Temple rarely appeared in front of the world.
Now that the other party has descended in such a posture, it is indeed unimaginable.
Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, he didn't take a second look at the other party, just suspended in the void, and many people even forgot about him.
"It's you who ordered the slaughter of my ghost tribe?"
Feng Chen looked at the master of the Nether Temple with sharp eyes and asked, he had seen this person before.
I saw it by chance when he was young, but Feng Chen at that time was just an ant in the eyes of the other party.
He recognized the other party, but the other party had completely forgotten him.
"You are actually members of the Yingui tribe. I'm curious, when did existences like you appear in the Yingui tribe?"
The Lord of the Netherworld Temple asked in surprise. The Yingui tribe gave him the impression that they were just fugitives taking refuge in a narrow space.
They are all old, weak, sick and disabled people, and they can't show much strength at all.
And the three young men in front of them are obviously much stronger than those old guys from the Yingui tribe.
"Let's stop talking nonsense, since you dare to slaughter my ghost tribe, then your Netherworld Temple will suffer even more cruel consequences, die!"
Feng Chen said to the Lord of the Nether Temple, while speaking, he had already released his aura.
A wave of coercion lingered around his body non-stop, making this space extremely oppressive.
"Hahahahaha, interesting, really interesting, who do you think you are, dare to say such arrogant words in front of me, let's see how I will kill you two!"
The Lord of the Netherworld Temple laughed loudly, and after saying this, he had mobilized the strongest aura in his body.
This space became extremely oppressive. The master of the Nether Temple stepped out, and his body seemed to be transformed into afterimages of ghosts.
Endless ghost images kept flashing in the void, completely occupying this space.
One of his palm prints was released, and the destructive power in the palm prints turned into ghosts, which were hideous and terrifying.
It seems to be able to destroy all living forces in the world!
Frantically rushing towards Feng Chen's body!
Luo Sha did not participate in this battle, he knew that this was more than hatred, and Feng Chen had to resolve it by himself, and he respected the other party's choice.
Facing such an attack from the Lord of the Nether Temple.
Feng Chen blasted out with a fist, and the terrifying fist glow penetrated the world and descended.
Carrying an astonishing destructive power, wherever it goes, the whole space trembles crazily.
In the blink of an eye, it collided with the opponent's attack, and the terrifying power of destruction spread in all directions.
When the two attacks collided, it seemed as if the entire sky was about to collapse, causing the eardrums of everyone present to go numb.
A sarcastic smile appeared on the face of the Lord of the Nether Temple, thinking that he could kill Feng Chen with such an attack.
However, at the moment when the two attacks really collided, an unbelievable glow appeared on the face of the Lord of the Nether Temple.
His body trembled suddenly, and his footsteps were retreated one after another at this moment. He looked at Fengchen in horror and said, "I didn't expect that you also condensed the Holy Soul. Where did you come from, Yin Gui?" It is impossible for the people of the tribe to have such strength!"
Feng Chen smiled ironically, looked at the other party, and said lightly: "The frog at the bottom of the well!"
After saying this, Feng Chen waved his arm, and a phantom skeleton appeared in the void. The phantom skeleton incited a huge palm, madly smashing down towards the body of the Lord of the Nether Temple.
The Lord of the Netherworld Temple suffered some injuries from the collision just now. Before he could react to this, the opponent's attack came again.
This made his complexion a little ugly, and he could only release attack resistance, but, under this collision, he not only failed to save the defeat.
Instead, he backed away from the shock again, feeling as if his body was going to fall apart from the shock.
The terrifying ghost image of the skeleton is too powerful, making it difficult for him to parry. They are also strong condensed holy souls, and the level of the holy soul he condensed is far inferior to Fengchen.
This also caused him to suffer successive losses in the battle and was crushed by the wind and dust.
Feng Chen fought more and more bravely, every attack contained the power to destroy everything, not long after, the Lord of the Nether Temple was vomiting blood by Feng Chen's attack array, and his complexion was extremely pale.
This scene caused a strong shocked expression to appear on the faces of all the people present, each with a look of disbelief.
In their hearts, the Lord of the Nether Temple is supreme, ordinary people can't be opponents, especially young people like Feng Chen.
However, at this moment, Feng Chen was fighting more and more courageously, and every attack could pose an extremely serious threat to the Lord of the Nether Temple.
The face of the Lord of the Netherworld Temple showed a somewhat ugly look. At this moment, he was shocked and retreated one after another under the attack of Fengchen, and he had already suffered certain injuries.
Under such circumstances, he seemed to be unable to escape the end of failure. He was shocked in his heart and couldn't figure out, when did such a lonely race like the Yingui tribe appear as a top talent like Fengchen?
The strength of the other party completely exceeded his imagination. He is a figure in the Saint Emperor Realm who condenses the Holy Soul, but above the level of the Holy Soul, he is far behind Feng Chen.
Under such circumstances, while releasing the attack, the master of the Nether Temple was thinking about how to take Feng Chen down.
After some more time, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Nether Temple, and suddenly, his body drifted back quickly.
No longer confronting Fengchen head-on, Fengchen became more courageous as he fought.
At this moment, the body stepped forward quickly, and a strong breath burst out from the body.
At this moment, the extremely terrifying long sword of destruction crazily slapped towards the body of the Lord of the Nether Temple.
A kind of granular fine sand has appeared in the arm of the Lord of the Nether Temple. This kind of fine sand, this kind of fine sand contains extremely powerful penetrating properties.
When Fengchen's attack was about to come, the master of the Netherworld Temple waved his big hand, and at this moment, a wave of fine sand was released crazily.
Envelope the whole space completely!
Feng Chen's gaze froze slightly, and his body tried to dodge, however, the fine sand was so fast that it completely wrapped his body in it.
It made his body unable to dodge even if he wanted to, and his eyes were also occupied by those fine sands.
"ah!"
Concentrated on the pain, Fengchen covered his eyes with his hands and struggled desperately.
Those fine sands seemed to contain a poison, constantly attacking Feng Chen's body, causing Feng Chen to lose his fighting power in a short time.
This sudden scene shocked everyone present, and the master of the Netherworld Temple had a sneer on his mouth, and he couldn't help but said to Feng Chen indifferently: "You are looking for death to fight against the master of the temple, let's see how the master of the temple will kill you next!" !"
After the Lord of the Nether Temple uttered these words, he immediately gathered the strongest destructive power in his body, trying to kill Feng Chen quickly!
"You despicable villain, you actually use this method to sneak attack, I want to see how you can continue to be arrogant!"
Luo Sha said indifferently, after seeing the other party's behavior, he was extremely angry.
When the attack of the Lord of the Nether Temple was about to fall on Feng Chen's body.
A fiery red long sword had already appeared in Luo Sha's hand, and a terrifying power of Shura flowed on the long sword.
As soon as the sword light frantically stabbed out, this sword light contained extremely powerful penetrating power, and in the blink of an eye, it had already reached the body of the Lord of the Nether Temple.
The master of the Nether Temple only felt a flash of light in front of him, and then his throat was cold, and the long sword pierced through his dinosaur!
This scene froze the expressions of everyone present. No one thought that Luo Sha's attack was so fast, and a sword light directly killed the other party's life!
The Lord of the Netherworld Temple stood in place, his whole body trembling, feeling that his life was passing by quickly.
It made his head dizzy for a while, and his eyes turned black: "You, how dare you kill me, my master will not let you go!"
After saying these words, the body of the Lord of the Nether Temple collapsed and became a dead body!
This scene made everyone's hearts tremble, and each of them showed a look of disbelief.
No one thought that the Lord of the Netherworld Temple would die like this, and be killed by the three young figures who came at this moment with such a gesture.
The fall of a generation of kings is a sigh!
Ye Feng's eyes were also sharp. This Nether Temple's master was indeed despicable. The other party was not Feng Chen's opponent, but he used such despicable means to attack Feng Chen.
If Luo Sha hadn't acted in time, Feng Chen might have faced a life-threatening crisis.
For such despicable people, Ye Feng will not have the slightest pity, especially when he thinks of those dead strong men of the Yingui tribe, his heart is indifferent.
He didn't come to Fengchen, he couldn't help asking with concern: "Are you okay?"
Feng Chen shook his head at Ye Feng, resisting his pain and said, I'm fine, don't worry, my lord.
In fact, the hidden weapon released by the other party is extremely poisonous, and if it is not treated in time, it is very likely that both eyes will be blind.
At this moment, Ye Feng's arm touched Feng Chen's chest, and a force was released, which contained powerful life attribute power.
The crystal of tea fragrance released a powerful purifying effect, continuously instilling it into Feng Chen's body.
The toxicity inside Fengchen's body is being quickly dissolved little by little.
This made Fengchen feel refreshed in his body, and the poison was disappearing continuously, and it didn't take long for his body to return to a clear state.
This made Feng Chen extremely shocked, as if he hadn't thought that Ye Feng could detoxify him with his own strength.
And it's so thorough, from this point, it can be seen how strong Ye Feng's skills should be.
"Thank you, Lord Palace Master, for your help."
Feng Chen thanked Ye Feng.
Ye Feng waved his hand in alignment.
Raksha's eyes flashed sharply, and he said, "Your Majesty the Emperor, how should we deal with these people?"
Rakshasa's words naturally refer to the other powerhouses in the Nether Temple.
Ye Feng's expression flickered sharply, and he said lightly: "Whoever is willing to surrender will live, and he would rather die than obey!"
After these words were uttered, the eyes of everyone present flickered, and a bit of shock appeared on their faces.
Their elder sisters were all guessing Ye Feng's identity in their hearts, and really wanted to know who this young man in front of him was, and why there were two such powerful subordinates.
Luo Sha nodded to Ye Feng, then looked towards the direction of the Nether Temple, and said: "You are willing to submit to my Yin Ghost Temple. If you are willing, the previous things will be forgotten. If you are not, your life will be in jeopardy." !"
This sentence made the hearts of many Nether Temple powerhouses tremble. They had seen the strength of these three young men before.
The eight guardians of the Nether Temple and the master of the temple were all killed. How could they be Ye Feng's opponents?
If they don't surrender at this point, there is only a dead end waiting for them.
"I'm willing to surrender, see Lord Palace Master!"
A strong man of the Netherworld Temple immediately knelt down in the direction of Ye Feng, with strong respect in his eyes.
The rest of the people followed suit and bowed down to Ye Feng.
Over the choice between life and death, they chose life. What is the so-called loyalty in the face of death?
"Hurry up and release the members of the Yingui tribe who are imprisoned by you!"
Feng Chen said to these powerhouses of the Nether Temple, the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.
How could those people dare to be negligent, they couldn't help but nodded one after another, and then some people left the place quickly.
It didn't take long for these people to walk out of the prison with a group of people from the ghost tribe.
These members of the ghost tribe included Elder Baibeard, the second elder and other strong men. They were tortured in the sky prison and looked extremely embarrassed.
A bit of confusion flashed in each of the eyes, not knowing why they were liberated in this way.
"Father, Elder Baibeard, I made you suffer!"
Feng Chen's body swooped down immediately, landing in front of Elder Baibeard, Second Elder and others, and bowed down to greet him.
Only then did Elder Baibeard, Second Elder and the others notice Feng Chen's arrival, and expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces.
It has been more than 200 years, and Feng Chen, who left with the Palace Master before, has come back?
And still descending in this way, they glanced at the surrounding directions, and suddenly found that those formerly high-ranking Nether Temple powerhouses all knelt down on the ground facing one side, showing absolute respect!
And there, there are two young strong men, one is wearing a black robe of the ghost king, and the other is wearing a white robe, spotless.
The auras of both of them are very strong, standing there casually can give people a very profound feeling.
Especially the white-clothed young man, who has an extraordinary temperament, like the king of this world.
Seeing these two youths appear, Elder Baibeard and the two on the second floor were stunned for a moment, and then, a bit of excitement appeared on their faces.
Although more than 200 years have passed, the young man in front of them appeared in front of them again, and they could still recognize each other.
"My lord, it's my lord, my lord is here to save us!"
Elder Baibeard said with an unbelievable expression on his face, and then he knelt down directly to Ye Feng and bowed down to Ye Feng.
The same goes for the Second Elder and other members of the Ghost Tribe.
For them, Ye Feng is equivalent to belief, even after so many years, this belief has never changed.
Now, their Yingui tribe has suffered the most severe disaster in history, and most of the strong men in the tribe have been slaughtered.
A small number of people were also imprisoned here by the other party. They did not expect that their palace master, Ye Feng, would appear here at such a critical moment.
And it came with such an extremely powerful posture.
Everyone worshiped him, including those high and mighty Nether Temple powerhouses, who didn't even dare to lift their heads in front of their temple masters, and could only kneel in front of each other in such a respectful manner.
Ye Feng looked at Elder Bai Xu and the others with a feeling of kindness in his heart.
His body also swooped down at this moment, and he personally stepped forward to lift up these people's bodies.
The ghost tribe was able to rescue him when he was most lonely, and unconditionally recognized him as the palace master.
For Ye Feng, this is undoubtedly a timely help. In Ye Feng's eyes, the strong men of the Yingui tribe are not his subordinates, but his relatives and friends.
Elder Baibeard and the others were excited for a while. It was a lifelong regret to be able to see their Palace Master again after more than 200 years.
"Seniors, Ye Feng came late and made the seniors suffer!"
Ye Feng said to Elder Baibeard and the others, with an apologetic expression on his face, he also had a certain responsibility for the Yingui tribe's encounter with such a crisis this time.
For this, Ye Feng deeply apologized.
"My lord, why did you say such a thing? My lord is busy working hard every day. I can understand."
Elder Baibeard and others helped him bow down again.
How dare they blame Ye Feng in the slightest?
The other party has the king order of the Yin ghost god, which is the master of their Yin ghost tribe, the supreme existence.
They could only obey Ye Feng unconditionally.
"I, Ye Feng, as the owner of the Yingui Temple, failed to make any contribution to the Yingui Temple. This is my fault. Now that I am back, I will give the Yingui Temple a future!"
Ye Feng said to Elder Baibeard and the others, with a somewhat apologetic look on his face.
A bit of determination flashed in his eyes, and he vaguely remembered the promise he had made to the ghost tribe.
Now that he is back again, it's time to fulfill his original promise!
The eyes of all the people present flickered, seeing what Ye Feng said, a somewhat indescribable look appeared on their faces.
Especially the powerhouses of the Yingui Tribe understand that although Ye Feng said so, it is not so easy to really do all this.
After all, they lived in the underworld before and had a certain understanding of the underworld.
The area they are in can be called the edge of the underworld, and it is also an area at the lowest level of the underworld.
The strength of ghost cultivators here has only reached the entry level, and the more they move forward like the depths of the underworld, the stronger the strength becomes.
There are countless forces in the top sects, which also led to the tragic extermination of the Yingui tribe countless years ago.
The competition in the underworld is very cruel. If you don't have a certain amount of strength, you won't be able to gain a foothold in the underworld.
Ye Feng had previously promised to let the Yingui tribe stand on the underworld again, and the people of the Yingui tribe believed what Ye Feng said.
But it is not easy to do all this, at least the current Ye Feng may not be interested.
Therefore, many members of the Yingui tribe did not really believe Ye Feng's words.
"This young man turned out to be the so-called Palace Master of the Yingui Tribe. I didn't expect that the other party would grow to this level. However, he only relied on the strength of his two subordinates. As for what level he has reached, it is difficult to judge. More importantly, he killed the master of the Nether Temple before. The master of the Master of the Nether Temple, the Nether Ghost King, is very powerful. No one knows what level the opponent has reached. He was targeted by the Nether Ghost King, and he was brutally executed."
Someone said so immediately, looking at Ye Feng with a bit of sarcasm.
Although Ye Feng's strength surprised them, they knew the identity of the Nether Ghost King.
It is simply not comparable to the young man in front of him.
The Nether Temple surrendered, and Ye Feng and others settled here, including those strong men from the Yingui tribe.
At the same time, Ye Feng arranged for many Nether Temple powerhouses to go to the inner space of the Yingui Tribe, and brought the old man and his grandson here.
The powerhouses of the Netherworld Temple no longer have the feeling of superiority, but can only serve in a humble manner.
Outside the area governed by the Nether Temple, there is an endless mountain range, which is named the Nether Mountain Range.
The Nether Mountains have a vast area and are surrounded by powerful death-attribute forces all year round. The sky in this area is gray and dark, giving people an indescribable sense of depression.
In the most central area of the mountain range, there is a very tall mountain peak. This mountain peak is majestic, and the ghost aura is even more powerful to the extreme.
There were also many people gathered below the mountain peak, with expressions of worship appearing on their faces.
It's just because the owner of this mountain is a top expert, and this person is the Nether Ghost King. The powerful Nether Ghost King is very famous in this area.
In addition to being powerful, the opponent is also the elder Ke Qing of a top force in the surrounding area, "Ghosts and Gods".
The status is respected, the strength is terrifying, and ordinary people cannot compete with it.
At this time, in the cave at the top of Youming Mountain, there is an old man cross-legged, and the aura of this old man is very strong.
His body was surrounded by waves of ghost energy, completely occupying this cave, as if there were wraiths floating in the void.
"Crack!"
Almost at the same time, there was a sound of objects shattering, which immediately made the old man's gaze slightly fixed, and his eyes looked towards a stone platform not far away.
It was discovered that a bead placed on that stone platform had just shattered.
This bead contains powerful soul power, which is very terrifying, but as the bead shatters, the soul power gradually dissipates at this moment.
After the old man saw this scene, an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes, his body suddenly stood up on the ground, and he roared: "Who killed my apprentice? This old man wants to tear you to pieces part!"
After saying this, the old man got up from the ground and stretched out his hand.
Holding the shattered soul orb in his palm, invisible power poured in, and a memory flooded into his mind.
This memory is impressively the scene where the Lord of the Nether Temple was slaughtered.
After seeing this scene, the old man immediately felt angry, and his eyes became extraordinarily cold.
He couldn't help saying: "Dare to break ground on my ghost king's head, I will make you wait forever!"
After saying this, the other party's body rose into the air at this moment, the body was wrapped by a force, and the space attribute force was released.
It made the opponent's body gradually become illusory, and finally completely disappeared.
Feeling the bursts of strong aura coming from this cave, the strong men under the Nether Mountain were a little shocked.
They immediately looked up at the sky, and saw a beam of light passing across the sky at this moment, attracting their eyes.
Only one person said: "It's the Nether Ghost King, the Nether Ghost King has actually walked out of his cave, and I don't know who provoked him!"