Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

at this time.

Everyone under the ring fell into a deathly silence.

Looking at the "thing" that was hammered into a two-dimensional mosaic, the ghosts all had their pupils trembled and were horrified.

What an art.

You keep saying that blood and violence are not art, so what were you doing just now?
Compared with you, the other party really doesn't deserve the title of perverted murderer.

This title belongs to you.

You can actually make your perverted annotations sound justified and turn them into art. With your level of madness, who would believe that you are not an evil ghost?
No one would have thought that there would be such a murderer with so much resentment in the bloody city, and he would have grown to this point. More importantly, this madman's sanity seemed to be very good.

This is the most terrifying thing.

Under what circumstances can a person endure tens of thousands of resentments without becoming irrational?

The answer is - this person is crazier than being corroded by resentment.

Think of this.

The audience in the audience took several steps back.

Afraid of being targeted by Shen Jian.

Madmen are not scary, but a madman with strength and self-consistent logic is enough to become everyone's nightmare.

after all.

No one knows whether they will be targeted by the other party because of certain actions, crawling to your house in the middle of the night, squatting by the bed, and watching you wake up quietly.

Thinking about this kind of thing gives me chills.

"What about the next one?"

at this time.

Shen Jian on the stage spoke.

He grinned and kicked the mosaic on the ground off the ring, causing a burst of screams.

then……

His eyes couldn't help but glance around.

Looking for the next contestant.

now.

He has determined that Po Meng is in the fifth place, Luo Fengtian, so there is no need to watch the show next.

The greater the noise, the more and more ghosts will know his existence. The passive talent of reincarnation - cannot be looked directly at will help him completely locate the whereabouts of Po Meng and the evil ghost king.

What he needs to do now is to catch everyone present.

In particular, the group of "Ghost Kings" who were once part of the underworld and one of the top ten yin commanders, were under his focus.

Immediately.

Shen Jian stared blankly.

It landed in the box where the Hyakki Club was.

The corner of his mouth curled up, "If no one continues, then I will win this competition. Where is my prize?"

This one is not loud.

But it was like a thunder that exploded in everyone's mind.

Many contestants had uncertain faces.

The heart is full of entanglements.

Some of the powerful leaders whose terror level was higher than that of ghosts and gods wanted to come on stage, but when they took a closer look, tens of thousands of spiteful faces appeared on the stage behind Shen Jianjian, and his lifeless facial features kept emitting waves of sharp screams. Howling.

Just the unconscious ghost sound made their scalp numb. If this happened, they would probably pee on the spot.

then.

The leaders of several major forces who originally had some willpower suddenly stopped moving their right foot, and their left foot seemed to be rooted in the ground, unable to move a step at all.

a time.

There was no answer.

So quiet that you can hear a needle.

Everyone looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Subsequently.

The eyes of the ghosts also fell on the Hundred Ghost Club.

This contest was held by the Hundred Ghosts Association, and its purpose was to use the imprisoned world-destroying ghosts and gods to lure out the important figures of the Pavilion of Rebirth, but now...

Plans were disrupted.

Even before the Pavilion of Purity has exerted its strength, there are already unfamiliar faces overwhelming the crowd and about to win this conference.

In this situation.

All the Hundred Ghosts can do is go to the sea... and get off the stage to fight.

……

at the same time.

The box where the Hyakki Club is located.

The ten ghosts and gods also looked at each other in confusion.

The Ghost King of Dazheng stared at Shen Jian in the audience with a confused expression, and couldn't help but said: "Who is riding a horse? Is there such a killing god in Luo Fengtian here?"

"We also find it strange. The resentment in this special lunatic has seriously exceeded the standard. He is definitely the most ferocious ghost we have ever seen in our lives. If he were placed in the underworld, he would probably be tortured in the eighteenth level of hell for thousands of years. , it is possible to reincarnate in the Asura Realm, or even be directly killed by the King of Hell."

"Good boy, I just took a quick look. This madman has slaughtered at least 50 evil ghosts and injected all this resentment into his body. Once he dies, the land with a radius of [-] miles will become a no-go zone for the living."

The rest of the ghosts and gods speak to each other.

It was like seeing something incredible.

As one of the top ten sinister men in the past, they had worked in the underworld for countless years and had seen many extremely vicious spirits, but at this moment, they felt a sense of consternation from the bottom of their hearts.

for a long time.

Da Zheng Ghost King was the one who reacted.

Understand that now is not the time to consider such things.

Because of Shen Jian's appearance, serious deviations have occurred in the martial arts competition. If they don't end up, the competition will be over.

This situation is not allowed.

then.

Dazheng Ghost King looked at one of them: "Sanpai, you go, you are the only one among us who has the means to restrain this resentment. Without this overwhelming resentment, he will be just a ghost and god. With your strength, , it’s more than enough to suppress him.”

The words fall.

A figure stood up.

Nearly two meters tall, his naked upper body was engraved with complex runes. A vicious ghost face that resembled a ghostly Yaksha also had two inscriptions engraved on it.

The Sanshang Ghost King nodded.

With a ferocious smile on his face: "No matter how ferocious the ghost is, it is not worth mentioning in front of us and other top ten evil men."

Say it.

He jumped off the ring.

A deep pit with a diameter of several centimeters suddenly appeared on the ground, like a spider web. "I'm here to challenge you. I, the Ghost King of Sanshang, also want to win over this bride."

The Ghost King of Sanshuang laughed sinisterly.

A supernatural wave that was infinitely close to the world-destroying level swept across the entire place.

This made many ghosts in the audience turn pale.

The background of this Hundred Ghost Society is too terrifying.

In addition to the vice-president Da Zheng Ghost King, there is actually a ghost and god who is infinitely close to the world-destroying level in the group of ten.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the leader of the three overlord-level forces in the bloody city.

If they came out in full force, they would probably be able to fight against the entire bloody city with the size of a supernatural place.

It's really heart-breaking.

"Boy, if it were someone else, there really wouldn't be any countermeasures to face your overwhelming resentment, but you are unlucky to meet me. I am born to be the nemesis of resentment. Without this layer of support, I think you still have something to lose. What means."

The Ghost King of Sanshuang was not in a hurry to take action.

Keep criticizing.

It hit Shen Jian's self-confidence.

In his opinion, although Shen Jian is not completely crazy, he has endured such a huge amount of resentment and it is impossible for him to have no impact at all.

In this situation.

Talking loudly is the easiest way to make the other party anxious and cause trouble.

the other side.

Shen Jian looked strange.

Jie Jie smiled: "What nonsense are you talking about? Control me. I want to see how you can control me."

Say it.

Shen Jian swung the black steel rod, and a dazzling electric arc flashed on his wrist. It wrapped around the steel rod and turned into a thunder stick. Then he took a step and hit the Sanshang Ghost King's head hard.

Disaster Ghost King:! ! ?
He was startled.

The look changed greatly.

Gan!
You actually have other killing moves.

Could this be Thunder?
impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

How could the purest thunder appear on Li Gui?

If you want to control the power of thunder with the body of a fierce ghost, or a Yin God, you must at least be at the level of the King of Hell.

It is simply impossible for a mere ghost or god to do it.

illusion.

This should be some kind of supernatural being that can project his inner fears.

Think of this.

The Ghost King of Sanshang widened his eyes angrily, looking at the steel rod that was wrapped with thunder and struck down on his head. He suddenly stretched out his hand, stabbed it hard into his chest, and took out a dark bead.

This bead was engraved with complicated patterns and exuded a cold and terrifying aura.

"I used my body to conceive my soul, and my soul to nourish the pearl. It took me thousands of years to accumulate a complete soul pearl, which can withstand a large-scale supernatural attack. It's not too much to resist your stick!"

He smiled evilly and crushed the soul bead in his hand.

An even more terrifying supernatural wave suddenly erupted.

This is a supernatural means to temporarily transcend to the level of world-destroying ghosts and gods.

It is an ability unique to him.

It takes thousands of years to nourish the soul pearl with one's body, and it will take a thousand years to successfully give birth to one.

Use it to gain the power of world-destroying ghosts and gods.

Blocking Shen Jian's stick was easy.

"Not only that..."

Followed by.

On the surface of the Sanshang Ghost King's naked skin, black lines continued to light up, and there was a terrifying suction force.

"This is the supernatural pattern covered by the skin of a world-destroying ghost and god. It can swallow up all resentment. Every attack you make will have the ultimate soul-shocking effect. I am wearing ghost skin. I can't block your attack anymore." Bar!"

"After blocking these two fatal attacks, what other methods can you use to cause harm to me? I said I am naturally capable of restraining you. Is there any problem?"

He smiled even more wildly.

There was an indescribable coldness in a pair of ferocious ghost eyes, staring at Shen Jian. The ghost's hands grabbed the steel rod wrapped with electric arcs, and the ghost's face was full of pride.

A soul bead blocks a blow that represents power.

Wearing ghost skin, he can block the soul shock carried by attacks.

If two things cancel each other out, what other methods can Shen Jian use that can work?
in contrast.

He now possesses a strength comparable to that of the World-Destroying Extreme Ghost God. He only needs to block Shen Jian's attack, and the rest will be his home turf.

He can knead each other as he pleases.

Let it go east, but not dare to go west.

Let it go west and don't dare to deviate.

"You're really smart."

Shen Jian's eyes were dark.

Hit it hard.

boom!
The stick collided with the ghost's hand.

In just a moment, Sanshang Ghost King's expression changed.

Because he found that his strength, which was comparable to a world-destroying ghost and god, could not withstand the power of this stick...

I giao!

You must have struggled to grow up while riding a horse.

How does this power look like something a normal ghost can explode out of?

This is so...

Hang up!
With this in mind.

next second.

The ghost hand burst.

The steel rod carried great force and continued to hit the head of the Sanshang Ghost King.

boom!
A loud bang.

The figure of the Scattering Ghost King flew out like a rocket, plowing a ravine several hundred meters long.

In an instant.

The whole place was dead silent. (End of chapter)