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Shi Zhongzheng could feel the increasingly thick cold aura and soaring killing intent in front of him. It was a naked desire towards him.

Even Shi Zhongzheng was now an elementary cultivator and had no sense of temperature for the four seasons of the world. But now he could clearly feel a chill spreading out from deep within him.

"Bring it on!"

He was furious! Shi Zhongzheng was completely enraged. If the tiger did not show off its might, do you all think I am a sick cat that can be easily bullied?

With a furious roar, the Spirit Slaying Fist in Shi Zhongzheng's hand tightened, and a ball of golden fire rose from his Dantian.

Endless amounts of pure Yang energy roiled within his body, and the Spirit Slaying Sabre in his hands was covered in a thin layer of golden light.

Moreover, the black color on his injured left forearm had also decreased a lot. This was because the pure Yang energy within his body was driving away the Yin Ghost Poison.

"Hua la, Hua la!"

The ghosts were rushing towards the stone like a tidal wave. In an instant, the stone felt its surroundings darken once again.

"My body is as firm as a rock, my body is as unmoving as a bell. My heart is like the blazing sun in the sky, clear and bright like the universe. The righteous energy of the world is in my chest …"

The righteous energy in the stone was rooted at the top of the cliff like an immortal pine.

"Heaven Splitting Earth!"

A furious roar came from the Dantian located in the lower abdomen of the stone. There seemed to be a burning sun there, emitting boundless power.

As the divine dragon was resurrected, dragon roars and kengqiang sounds could be heard.

A blinding beam of golden light shot out from the horizon, as if it were spreading out from a Spirit Severing Cultivator. At the same time, it also seemed to be attracting spiritual light from the horizon.

"Sssii!" A clear sound rang out as the black mist was cut open. Following the crack, the pupils within the black mist, which were akin to black gems, seemed to see the white clouds in the sky.

"ROAR!" "Howl!"

The sound of ghosts wailing was extremely mournful as it sounded out right beside the stone. A baby in swaddling clothes, a woman in blood-red clothes, a ghost that had lost its head …

All of them disappeared with a loud bang under this heavy blow, turning into bursts of black fog and disappearing right in front of the stone.

Even the cries of the ghosts had disappeared, and Shi Zhongzheng's ears had finally calmed down.

"Hu!" Shi Zhongzheng let out a heavy sigh as he half-squatted on the ground. His Spirit Severing Stage was also knocked to the ground.

His face turned pale without a trace of blood. His body was also slowly trembling. The joints of his hands that were holding the Spirit Severing Stage were turning white. A fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, converging and slowly sliding down the corner of his face.

"Bada!" "Bada!"

With the sound of sweat dripping onto the ground, black blood was still dripping down his left hand.

When the clouds cleared and the sun rose, the black fog had already disappeared. The first move, Heaven Splitting Earth, seemed to truly have the power to reopen the world.

"Such powerful strength! His flesh and blood must be pretty good! Haha, I like it!"

The Spirit King drew the black smoke to its side, seemingly still smiling exaggeratedly. However, anyone could tell that he was much smaller than before.

The attack from the rock did not harm him. His body had also been injured. Or perhaps it could be said that the black fog was originally a part of his body. If the black fog was attacked, his body would also be harmed.

"What other skills do you have that you can't even see the light of day?"

Shi Zhongzheng waved his hand to shake off the blood stains on his left hand. His Dantian was rapidly rotating and a thin layer of golden energy was swimming in his body.

After several rounds, Shi Zhongzheng's complexion was no longer as pale as before. He used one arm to support himself with the Spirit Severing Stage power as he stood up.

He stared at the Ghost King with determination. Beside the Ghost King were two tall figures. Mu Zixuan and Long Anbang were on his left and right.

Fortunately, Shi Zongzhu had just retracted his hand after sensing the two of them. Thus, he hadn't been able to cause any harm to the two of them.

It was because of this reason that the current Shi Zhongzheng was so miserable. The more powerful the backlash, the more powerful it would be. As for the ultimate move, it would be hard to imagine what kind of impact it would receive if it stopped at the most crucial moment.

"Looking at your weak appearance, what ability do you have?" The Spirit King sneered, the black smoke was faintly discernible, and the two ox horns above his head were shiny black.

"Hmph, you won't be any better. Don't just stand there. " Shi Zhongzheng looked coldly at the Spirit King who was not far away.

"Damn, you can even see it that way." The Spirit King let out a loud shout, and then descended from the sky.

He held his head with both hands and scratched his horns from time to time. Then, he bent over and coughed a few times.

I thought you really weren't hurt, you scared me to death. Luckily I lied to you for a bit. He hadn't thought that he would be able to succeed under such circumstances.

Shi Zhongzheng laughed secretly in his heart as the Spirit Severing Stage in his hand tightened. He was afraid that the other party would not be injured by his attack.

"You two, attack. Let's see if you can do anything." The Ghost King coughed a few times before standing up and shouting at Long Anbang and Mu Zixuan.

F * ck, this trick again. When Shi Zhong saw Mu Zixuan and Long Anbang carrying giant bone clubs and walking towards him, he couldn't help but have a headache.

He attacked heavily, afraid that he would leave more damage on the two of them. However, if he did not deal any damage, the Spirit King would be hard to deal.

"Hey, brothers, don't blame me! "I have no other choice. Wait until you two wake up, then I will give you two friends!"

Shi Zhongzheng muttered to himself in his heart, but the divine light that he had absorbed from his hands continued to recede.

"Tsk tsk!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the Ghost King couldn't help but laugh. In the end, he was still a human, and he would even use human emotions.

"All of you come here, to the Ghost King's side!" The Spirit King saw that Shi Zhongzheng was already frowning and turned around to the lackeys behind him and said with a bewitching voice.

After seeing the frightening appearance of the Spirit King, how could those hooligans dare to move? Their pants were all wet and the ground was covered in water. After listening to the Ghost King's words, those who were afraid of being cowardly had already retreated, and some of them had even spread their legs and ran away.

"Such a disappointing thing!" Come here! What use is there to keep you all here! "

How could the Ghost King be willing to let these hoodlums escape? The black fog immediately rose into the air and chased after these hoodlums.

Ah!

Miserable screams came from afar. Shi Zhongzheng was shocked as he looked at the black fog. The only thing left behind on the ground were dried bones.

Even the flesh and blood had not been left behind, and at some point, the Ghost King had returned to where he was standing just a moment ago.

"The smell is sour and stinky, but not as good as that kid's blood!" The sound of the Ghost King smacking his lips came from the darkness. The black fog that shrouded around him grew thicker, and it looked much darker.

F * ck, is he taking all kinds of tonics? Shi Zhongzheng fiercely cursed in his heart as he struggled to dodge the attacks of Mu Zixuan and Long Anbang.

Stone Mountain didn't have a shred of mercy towards those thugs who had died. They were the ones who had caused all the trouble, so they should have suffered such consequences.

"Spirit Severing, suppress those two!"

Shi Zhongzheng's eyes flickered as he recalled the scene where they were training together. Whenever they wanted to be lazy, Shi Zhongzheng would place a mountain-like pressure on them.

I'll see if you two can still fight with me. I'll crush you two to the ground.

He casually swung the Spirit Severing stage into the air. The Spirit Severing stage became larger and larger in the air, turning into a massive black sword. The massive dragon head looked even more lifelike.

It was like a huge mountain pressing down on Mu Zixuan and Long Anbang. The room became bright as well as the black fog that had been dispersed by the stone.

But now it was dark again, as if the night had come in an instant.

"Pa, pa!"

There was the soft sound of two bodies clashing as the huge Spirit Severing strike firmly pressed Mu Zixuan and the other two under the saber.

"Spirit Severing. Be careful, don't let it break."

Seeing the body of the blade that was as small as a mountain, Shi Zhongzheng couldn't help but remind him. Only then did the Spirit Severing cultivators shrink down a bit, and slowly lift up a few pieces from the ground.

Mu Zixuan and Ye Qingyu could only stare at the stone with eyes full of hatred, their expressions dark and bloodshot.

From time to time, his red tongue would lick his lips, and his teeth would make "ka ka" sounds.

F * ck, how did I offend the two of you? How could he have such a grudge against me? He was still thinking in his mind!

"Brat, I think you should just surrender. This king won't make things difficult for you, and I won't eat you. You'll be my vanguard and be my traveler in this world. "How about it?"

The black fog surrounding the Spirit King slowly moved towards Shi Zhongzheng, and a human figure slowly appeared in front of him.

"Damn, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey or was it pushed out by the door? You want me to surrender? Are you worthy to be your follower? As your young master's follower, I won't even look at you. "

As for the Ghost King's persuasion, Stone did not put it to heart at all. What kind of joke was this? Although he was not a righteous man, he had always been open with his actions.

"If you refuse a toast and refuse a forfeit, then let This King suck out all of your flesh and blood. It just so happens that This King has reached a breakthrough recently!" The Spirit King laughed sinisterly, and the black mist gradually gathered and entered the Spirit King's body.

Only now did Shi Zhongzheng clearly see the Ghost King's appearance. His entire body was wrapped in black armor. It was black and shiny, and looked more like the hide of some kind of monster.

Even the head was wrapped up, leaving only two blood-red eyes that occasionally emitted red rays of light. It looked extremely strange. The two long, black horns on his head were sharp and hard.

"Ka, ka."

As they walked, the clashing of armor made a sound that made one's teeth hurt.

What was even weirder was that the Ghost King actually didn't have any weapon in his hand, and still held onto his Wave Pull Drum.

No matter what, the Ghost King still had something in his hand, and he still had a set of protective armour on his body.

However, Shi Zhongzheng didn't even have a proper weapon in his hand. The only thing that stayed in the air was the Cosmic Meteorite Gold Needle. He was even wearing simple clothes. Some parts of his clothes could no longer cover his body.

In comparison, one of them was a high-ranking officer who seemed to be brimming with energy, while the other looked like a battered little soldier. It was obvious at a glance that one was strong and the other was weak.

Shi Zhongzheng couldn't get the upper hand at all. He himself was puzzled, because he didn't have anything on hand anymore. The only Spirit Severing expert was suppressing Mu Zixuan. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have called the two of them in.

How was this helping him? He was obviously causing trouble for himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to deal with the Spirit King empty-handed.

He looked dejectedly at Mu Zixuan and Long Anbang who were on the ground. Shi Zhongzheng could only shake his head and smile bitterly. He could only rely on his own fists now!

"Old boy, come, come, come. "Have a few moves with me and see if I can break your teeth!" Shi Zhongzheng raised his fist towards the Spirit King and hooked it a few times with the index finger of his right hand.

"Roar!"

No one had ever dared to look down on the Spirit King before, and no one dared to take the initiative to provoke him. Wasn't this slapping the Spirit King's face?

Anger! With a loud roar, the Spirit King shot towards the middle of the rock like a cannonball.

The Barran Drum in his hand grew bigger in the air. How could this be a child's Barran Drum? This was clearly a large hammer!

It was as black as iron, the hammer Li Wuba used in the past was probably not this big!

Damn, he really did think highly of himself! Shi Zhongzheng cursed in his heart. Before he found out the truth, Shi Zhongzheng did not dare to take the Ghost King's hammer.

He then turned around and fiercely smashed the hammer into the ground, creating a huge hole. The ground shook a few times, and some of the glass in the room began to hiss.

Will there be an earthquake? Not waiting for him to think too much, the Ghost King raised his hammer high and smashed it towards the stone.

This was going too far! In the past, it had always been Shi Zongzhu who had used his Spirit Severing cultivation to hit others. But now, it was someone else who had hit him.

The power of a single strike was enough to create huge holes in the hard concrete floor. This time, he finally understood what was going on. No matter what, he couldn't use himself as an experiment. It wasn't a joke to smash him.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Although the hammer was incomparably large, the Spirit King was still dancing like the wind, bringing out the sound of wind, occasionally hitting the middle of the rock's head.

How could he still have any face? What need for self-respect? Shi Zhongzheng was like a headless fly being slapped by the Spirit King with a huge hammer.

Fuck, it's all because of Mu Zixuan and Long Anbang. If I didn't suppress them, I would have let the Ghost King have a taste of Spirit Severing.

Escaping was not an option as the huge hammer seemed to be useless in the hands of the Spirit King. Even after such a long time, the Spirit King was still the same as before. It was impossible to tell that the Spirit King was exhausted.