C258 Whose Family the Flower Falls On?

"Sword kinesis!"

Chen Ning's eyes glowed with a green light as he unsheathed the Demon Suppressing Sword, transforming into a green dragon and rushed at the ghost general who had just escaped.

"Wise King's Finger!"

The Kunlun Jade in the Ten Commandments' hands appeared once again. A huge buddhist finger swept across the sky, filling up this entire world. This was the third time he made a move, and the power was actually even greater than the previous two combined!

"Aooo …"

When the two sacred arts were activated, the Ghost General seemed to sense the threat. The black helmet's blood-red rays of light flourished, and endless evil energy soared into the sky. The Xuan Bing was actually blasted away!

He put away his Zhanmadao and used the deathly qi to form a huge shield to cover his entire body. In an instant, it was engulfed by the terrifying fluctuations …

"Slash …"

A Lady Sword pierced through a body, the strong Sword Qi instantly destroyed the man's life force, the man's originally frightened eyes instantly dimmed.

Because the swords had entered the body, it was actually a good opportunity for attack. But when the rest were ready to move, Shen Qingfeng used his cold eyes to look at them, they felt as though a bucket of cold water was being poured on them, causing their bodies to shiver and in the end, did not make a move.

"Isn't it time to end this farce? I am not a bloodthirsty person, if you still want to continue fighting, then there can only be one result. "

Shen Qingfeng pulled out the sword, there was not even a drop of blood on it, it was shining with a cold light.

Another corpse fell down. Including this one, there were already four fresh corpses. This group of people were fighting less and less and had consumed more than half of their magic power. However, they didn't even touch the opponent's sleeves.

The other party was like a bottomless abyss, and even if they were to put all their lives into it, they would not be able to fathom its depths.

A gust of cold wind blew over, and the remaining few people instantly came to their senses. In order to pursue fame and fortune, they had risked their lives.

They had come to the King's Altar full of confidence, but now they could not even hold onto their weapons steadily.

"Scram!"

A sudden clap of thunder sounded out in the valley. The few of them were so frightened that their bodies trembled, and their faces turned deathly pale. In the end, they walked off the stage without saying a word.

When they walked out of the King's Altar, it was as if they had received a new life. The world had always been so beautiful;

After Shen Qingfeng took care of a group of people, there were only five remaining people on the King's Altar. Three of them were fighting with Gu Yuan who had turned into a Ghost General.

Along with a terrifying explosion, Ten Commandments chanted a Buddhist prayer and retreated a few steps. His mana was at its limit, if Gu Yuan was able to survive this attack, he would not be able to continue fighting.

"This is a technique from the Myriad Souls Sect. It uses an aura of death to enter the body. The person who created this cultivation technique could be called a ghost …"

Shen Qingfeng subconsciously wanted to walk over. After all, he and Gu Yuan had a dispute, and almost killed Xu Zhou in a battle. Such a sharp fellow was unsuitable to be Xu Zhou's whetstone, and killing him would be good as well.

"Clang!"

Just as he took a step, the Demon Suppressing Sword in Chen Ning's hand released a clear cry, and turned to look at him with an unfriendly gaze.

The seal on's hand also changed. His originally squinted eyes opened, as if he was considering how to make the other party fall into a formation.

In terms of King's Altar, Shen Qingfeng was undoubtedly the most troublesome to deal with existence. Everyone had the deepest sense of caution towards him, and definitely did not allow him to get close.

"Huh?"

Shen Qingfeng frowned, he did not think that the three of them would not believe him.

He withdrew his footsteps, returned the Lady Sword back into the sword sheath, and found a towering ancient tree to rest on. He closed his eyes to rest, and turned a deaf ear to the changes in the outside world.

Even so, Ge Qing and the other two were still focused on observing the situation behind them. If the other party had launched a sneak attack on Gu Yuan when he was about to go berserk, the situation would have fallen into an extremely dangerous situation.

Including the Ghost General Gu Yuan, there were only five people who could stand. The ten rings of mana were already exhausted, and although Gu Yuan was currently in a berserk state, he would definitely not be able to stay in this state for long.

As long as Shen Qingfeng was able to severely injure Ge Qing and Chen Ning in one strike, the biggest winner of King's Altar would appear.

As time passed minute after minute, the cultivators outside the stage held their breaths. In reality, this was only happening for an instant, but everyone felt as if a year had passed.

Everyone had a premonition, that there would be an end to the King's Altar!

"What!? "All of you, quickly look …"

Many people exclaimed. When the smoke and dust from the explosion dispersed, a crippled figure stood up on the spot. Gu Yuan was actually still alive!

His appearance was extremely miserable. Several bone-deep wounds had appeared on his chest, and even his intestines were about to be exposed. The flesh on his left cheek had disappeared, revealing bloody teeth.

But he was still alive, and he still had a strong aura.

"Hee hee …"

He let out a terrifying laugh, producing a deathly aura from the Ghost Cage, repairing the black armor on his body.