"Die!" With Ye Feng’s words, the Ghost King beca furious.
With the Ghost King’s roar, the iron chains on the Ghost King’s body moved, and those glimrs of cold light swiftly attacked Ye Feng.
Ye Feng frowned and hurriedly dodged.
Boom!
As Ye Feng dodged, the chain smashed a huge pit where Ye Feng originally stood.
"This... what terrifying power, such imnse strength."
"Is this the power of a Divine Level expert? This is too terrifying, isn’t it?"
"My god, how can we fight this? Isn’t this a sure loss?"
"What should we do? With this guy having such a powerful Ghost King as an ally, aren’t we all going to die here?"
Seeing this turn of events, all the onlookers were scared stiff, unable to collect themselves for a long ti.
Initially, they thought that even if Ghost Cultivators didn’t have Divine Level power, they should be close.
But after witnessing the Ghost King’s strength, they realized just how terrifying a Divine Level expert could be.
After seeing the fearso power of a Divine Level expert, they had no confidence in Ye Feng at all, believing that no matter how incredible he was, he couldn’t be a match for a Divine Level expert.
Even Ye Feng frowned involuntarily at the huge pit smashed on the ground.
Indeed, not only did the chain smash a large pit, but black cold light emanated from within it.
It’s hard to imagine what horrifying damage this chain would do to Ye Feng if it hit him.
"Kid! Pretending cos with a price, you know?" anwhile, the Ghost King looked at Ye Feng coldly and slowly retracted the chain.
"What now? If he’s not a match, we’re even more vulnerable. Should we intervene?"
"Intervene? If we go up, how many blows can we withstand?"
"Exactly! Even in our peak state, we wouldn’t survive a few blows, let alone now that we are injured."
"Sigh! Are we really going to let this guy act with impunity? If so, we’re all dood."
Seeing the unfavorable situation, the inheritors were very anxious, so even wanting to step in to help.
But they knew their limitations and that they were truly powerless to act.
Seven-Star Sword Array!
At this mont, Ye Feng coldly looked at the Ghost King, and around Ye Feng, appeared nurous flying swords.
These flying swords arrayed in a line, glimring with cold light, clearly not ordinary items.
Indeed, with Ye Feng’s power increase, the Seven-Star Flying Sword’s power improved significantly.
The Seven-Star Flying Sword might not be a match for the Ghost King, but it could alleviate so pressure off Ye Feng.
"Kid? You think you can defeat with these broken swords? Truly ignorant. Fine! Let show you the power of the Martial God." Seeing the flying swords around Ye Feng, the Ghost King laughed disdainfully.
At the sa ti, the chain in the Ghost King’s hand, accompanied by cold light, swiftly flew towards Ye Feng.
Seven-Star Sword Array!
Then, Ye Feng controlled the flying swords to face the attack.
Clang, clang, clang!
With a clanking sound, Ye Feng’s flying swords were effortlessly deflected.
The Seven-Star Sword Array was indeed strong, but against a battle of this level, it was sowhat lacking.
But Ye Feng didn’t stop; instead, he raised the Godslaying Sword in his hand and moved quickly.
Boom!
After Ye Feng dodged, the chain once again smashed a massive pit on the ground.
And this ti, the pit was even larger than before, indicating a marked increase in power.
Slash!
However, at this mont, Ye Feng appeared beside the Ghost King, quickly slashing out a Sword Qi.
Celestial Thunder Slash!
Ye Feng used Celestial Thunder as Sword Qi, unleashing a terrifying sword strike.
"Die!" But the Ghost King sneered and punched back.
Boom!
With a booming sound, the Ghost King successfully resisted Ye Feng’s Celestial Thunder Sword Qi with his flesh, forcing Ye Feng back several steps.
"Truly terrifying!" Feeling the overwhelming power coming at him, Ye Feng felt a bit surprised in his heart.
"As expected, still not enough?"
"Sigh! He’s truly given it his all, daring to face a Divine Level expert with just the Martial Venerable Realm, he’s truly unprecedented!"
"Though he looks haggard, the achievents he has made are enough to shock the world."
Seeing that Ye Feng truly couldn’t match the Ghost King, the onlookers sunk into greater despair.
At the scene, Ye Feng was their only hope. If even Ye Feng was defeated, then they were truly all going to die.
"Mr. Ye! You must do your best!" As for Feng Gu and others, they secretly clenched their fists for Ye Feng, hoping that he could erupt in power and tear the Ghost King before them limb from limb.
"You... can’t... just obediently accept your death." After repelling Ye Feng, the Ghost King disdainfully raised a middle finger in provocation.
"Exactly, just obediently die. Do you really think you can be a match for the Ghost King? The Ghost King could kill you with a finger. Who do you think you are?" The Ghost Cultivator behind the Ghost King also mocked loudly.
The Ghost Cultivator had already recovered a bit, without the previous sense of weakness.
Seeing Ye Feng being overwheld, he was naturally very happy, eagerly watching Ye Feng fall.
"Is that so?" Ye Feng smiled slightly, summoning the flying swords once more to attack the Ghost King.
"Petty tricks, dare to flaunt before ?" Seeing Ye Feng using the sa move again, the Ghost King sneered, waiting for the flying swords to arrive.
Seven-Star Sword Array!
Under Ye Feng’s control, the seven flying swords, carrying cold gleams, flew towards the Ghost King.
Moreover, the seven flying swords ford a sword array, thodically circling the Ghost King, capturing his attention.
"Watch how I destroy you." As the Seven-Star Flying Swords approached, the Ghost King roared and waved the chain to block the Seven-Star Flying Sword’s attack.
Clang, clang, clang!
Indeed, the Seven-Star Sword Array failed to succeed, and all were deflected.
Purgatory Slash!
At this mont, Ye Feng moved, carrying an indomitable crimson Sword Aura, swiftly slashing toward the Ghost King.
Using the Seven-Star Flying Swords to distract and then ambushing with the Purgatory Slash, this was Ye Feng’s strategy.
Boom!
With the appearance of the crimson Sword Aura, a terrifying aura swept the entire scene, even making the Ghost King feel threatened.
"This... how is this possible? How can he possess such imnse power?" Feeling the power of the crimson Sword Aura, even the Ghost King was sowhat shocked.
"Whoo! Is this his real power? Is this truly just a Martial Venerable?"
"My heavens! This aura, am I dreaming?"
"This... is he really a Martial Venerable? Why do I feel the aura of a Divine Level expert?"
At the sa ti, those watching, without exception, were all dumbfounded, scared by the aura Ye Feng displayed.
They truly didn’t expect that rely a Martial Venerable like Ye Feng could unleash such a powerful sword strike.
Initially, they felt very hopeless, but after seeing Ye Feng’s sword strike, hope rekindled in their hearts, thinking that Ye Feng might have a chance to defeat the unbeatable Ghost King...
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