Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

The ghost king saw Wei Ran, a mere human being, who dared to attack him, and immediately pointed at him with a sneer!
The Nether Profound Lightning condensed by thousands of fierce ghosts immediately blasted towards Wei Ran who was flying straight towards him. The Nether Profound Thunder possessed extremely high voltage except that it was the same as ordinary thunder and lightning. A lot of ghosts are bound to possess their bodies. Thinking about the presence of thousands of ghosts, no matter how powerful they are, they will inevitably be dragged into the abyss.

As the head of the 12-member committee, Wei Ran is naturally the most powerful. The mythical power he masters is void travel.

When Xuan Lei was about to strike, his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared directly above the ghost king's head, and then pointed his palm at the ghost king.

A distorted force originating from the void immediately distorted the force field of the space where the ghost king was. His whole body was involuntarily pulled, twisted, and bent by the space, instantly turning into a puddle of flesh and blood, and shattered in mid-air.

However, in the next instant, these broken flesh and blood turned into molecules, pulled by a mysterious force, and condensed into shape again a hundred meters away.

The ghost king looked at Wei Ran as if nothing happened, "Mere human beings have mastered such power. I admit that I underestimated you."

The King of Ghosts was about to make his move to summon the Hundred Ghosts to Walk in the Night, when the three-legged Golden Crow's cry came from the sky again, and the heat wave suddenly rushed towards the group of strong men flying in mid-air.

Three fiery red claws were exposed on the dark green boundary of the ghost domain, and with a sudden force, the entire ghost domain was torn apart!

The ghost king was shocked when he saw this, the current ghost domain was strengthened with the power of the entire underworld he brought, and it was torn apart in a blink of an eye, the strength of this flat-haired beast is really terrifying.

The three-legged Golden Crow tore apart the ghost domain, locked on to the ghost king immediately, and immediately flew towards it.

The ghost king had no choice but to transform into Yama's real body, standing tens of meters high, like a terrifying ghostly beast.

The yin and cold air of Huangquan collides with the hot and yang energy.

Seeing this, Wei Ran and others only desperately defended the human line of defense to reduce the casualties of ordinary soldiers. For such a battle, they were either powerless or careless, and they just stood aside and waited for the fisherman to profit.

The three-legged Golden Crow may be driven by instinctive emotions, but although the Ghost King is stupid, he also has a certain IQ.

After a long battle, seeing that he was defeated by the three-legged Golden Crow, the ghost king rolled his eyes and thought: My subordinates suffered heavy losses in today's battle with this group of humans. If I fight with this flat-haired beast again and get seriously injured, I will be considered a winner. Here, the other Huangquan Yinsi will definitely take advantage of the situation and attack me, even if they win, they will lose!

It looked at the 12-member committee in mid-air again, "How can I let these humans take advantage of it? I might as well retreat first and give up the leylines here. When the result is separated, this group of humans will be burned to death by this flat-haired beast, and then I will come back to retake it." This place is just average!"

As he said that, he summoned hundreds of ghosts and thunders again, and thousands of ghosts attached to the three-legged Golden Crow. Although it was burned by its divine fire and screamed miserably, it still caused some trauma to the three-legged Golden Crow.

The three-legged Golden Crow neighed, rose into the air, and temporarily distanced itself.

The ghost king immediately shrank, and quickly drilled towards the earth's veins. The severely damaged ghosts of the underworld retreated to the ground together, and the entire ghost domain barrier disappeared completely.

Wei Ran's eyebrows twitched, "Oops! Once the ghost king withdraws, it will be our turn to deal with the three-legged Golden Crow!"

Sure enough, the three-legged Golden Crow pursued the ghosts of the Yin Division for the last time, causing a lot of damage. After all, they couldn't catch up to the earth veins, so they could only turn their heads to look at the area where the humans were...

At this time, the ghost king looked rejoicing, and stood at the node of the earth veins towards the surface. Although it was impossible to see anything, he could already guess the fate of the human side, and sneered.

"What are you laughing at? So funny?"

Suddenly a voice appeared behind it.

The Ghost King turned his head back in horror, but saw an exceptionally strong and muscular man, who was leaning against the wall with an exaggeratedly large straight knife on his back, looking at him jokingly.

The Ghost King sneered, "How dare a human being be so bold as to block my way?"

Without waiting for the ghost king's order, hundreds of ghosts around immediately rushed towards this person.

This person was Fan Zhuoyuan who followed the Ghost King down, just now when he saw the three-party melee outside, he followed into the city with a thought.

Just happened to catch a glimpse of the ghost king retreating, thinking about the grievances with the Yin Division, this time he planned to hunt a ghost king to see how it would affect the entire Yin Division.

Facing the attack of hundreds of ghosts, Fan Zhuoyuan, who already knew how to fight ghosts, just pulled out the Dragon Slaying Saber from his back, swept across, and the black fire swung out, burning everything up!
The ghost king looked at all this in surprise, and suddenly said: "So you are the guy who killed my judges and ghost generals!"

Fan Zhuoyuan was also a little surprised, "Then let's take care of you by the way."

The Ghost King sneered, "Can you kill me?"

Speaking of condensing a body of pitch-black ghost armor, dragging a big sword made of Huangquan crystal in his hand, wrapped around it with ghostly thunders full of howling ghosts, and charged straight at Fan Zhuoyuan to kill.

The two of them could only fight face to face in this narrow leyline passage, without any room for maneuvering.

The sword slashed, the black fire burned Xuanlei, and the whole ground was shaking, like an earthquake.

Just as Lao Chen and the others felt the scorching breath drop a little, they suddenly felt a violent earthquake under their feet. If the building structures here were not built with the highest standards, they might have been knocked down by such an earthquake.

Under the successive attacks of the three-legged Golden Crow, the 12-member committee, which was forced to struggle to support, was also puzzled by the turmoil coming from the ground.

However, they didn't have much thought about other things. Although the three-legged Jinwu lost a lot of power in the fight with the ghost king, the remaining strength was still extremely strong.

The 12-member committee couldn't get close at all. Wei Ran used the power of the void to continuously twist the flames fired by the three-legged Golden Crow towards his companions, but he couldn't stop its huge body from fighting hand-to-hand, and it was very embarrassing.

The members of the 12-member committee each have mythical abilities, and they can only be restrained separately. Any attack on the three-legged Golden Crow will be swallowed by its blazing flames, making it difficult to damage its body.

At this time, the fight between the Ghost King and Fan Zhuoyuan was at its last moment.

What Fan Zhuoyuan is least afraid of is this kind of close-range reckless fight, which can bring out his greatest strengths to the extreme.

He didn't even need to use the four forms of man-made disasters, he could suppress the ghost king with only his absolute strength.

The ghost king was injured a lot in the fight with the three-legged Golden Crow, and he was unable to transform into a huge real body of Yan Luo. When all the ghost power was suppressed by Fan Zhuoyuan's black fire and real dragon spirit, there was no better way.

In a reckless fight between the two sides, Fan Zhuoyuan gathered his whole body's Gang Qi and the three true energies of Buddhism, Taoism and demons to bombard with all his strength, and unexpectedly cut off the sword of hell in the ghost king's hand.

The knife continued to chop into the ghost king's forehead, and its ghostly armor shattered instantly. Its real body was slashed by the dragon-slaying knife, and black flames burst into the body along the cracks.

The ghost king roared fiercely, even stopping the battle above the city in shock.

I saw its body twisting continuously, as if there were thousands of ghosts in its body trying to break out, it was extremely terrifying.

However, the restraint ability of the black fire mixed with the power of the real dragon was too strong, and it burned countless ghosts in his body.

With the dragon-slaying knife being dragged with absolute power, it actually split the ghost king into two pieces with one blow!
Originally, the existence that was difficult to kill even with the four forms of man-made disasters, now fell under the Dragon Slaying Saber full of extreme unwillingness. Thousands of ghosts were burned to ashes, and only a single true gem condensed from the essence of the underworld was left. Yuan suspended in place.