The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 248
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In the sky above the Youhuang Ghost King City, when the wind was raging and the clouds were turbulent, in the ghost city, a divine bird with bright wings and five colors appeared from an inconspicuous palace with its head poking its head.

It looked at the ghosts on the street that fled in a hurry, or knelt down and bowed to the ghost kings with terrifying auras above their heads. Disdain suddenly appeared in their dark pupils, and then it raised its head like a god of gold. The cast claws, stepping on the broken street, are majestic and high-spirited, passing through the chaotic crowd of ghosts, approaching the source of destruction.

It is obviously a living creature with fresh blood and vigor, but when it walks among the ghosts, not only do those ghosts cast coveting and greedy eyes on it, but they are like mortals encountering snakes and scorpions. Fearing that they would not be able to avoid it, they all avoided it.

oh oh~
And when I saw these ghosts showing such a cowardly expression when they met me, the divine bird with a golden light ring on the back of the head, and the divine bird with a fire crown on the top of the head, the head was raised higher, as if in the yard. Like taking a walk in the garden, leisurely approaching the place where the ghost king fell.

Its pace seems to be leisurely and undisciplined, but it seems to be slow and fast. The distance of more than ten miles is only half a cup of tea. During the period, it deliberately ran to the edge of the huge palm print that fell in the city, and carefully looked at it. .

Finally, I went to the place where the headless ghost king fell, and inspected the ghost king who smashed out of the tiankeng and lost his head, but his whole body was still surrounded by raging fire and poisonous smoke.

The poisonous fire and evil spirit, which even a fierce ghost with a flesh and blood body can't bear, is like nectar to this five-color divine bird.

I saw its slender beak slightly opened, like a long whale sucking water. Originally scattered around the tiankeng, the blazing flames, or the poisonous smoke and evil spirit floating in the sky, all turned into a stream at this moment. It turned into a long snake and continuously fell into the belly of the divine bird.

This extremely astonishing scene was the ghost king who was extremely indifferent to the death and injury of ghosts in the city. At this moment, many people watched and cast their gazes, and then their expressions became extremely inexplicable and extremely subtle.

Even for the most ordinary ghosts, having their heads destroyed doesn't mean death, let alone ghost kings who have reached the extreme level.

Being crushed to the head was certainly not a small loss for the ghost king who had a body similar to flesh and blood, but in fact it was not even a serious injury.

At this moment, the headless ghost king was lying in the tiankeng he smashed, but he was just pretending to be dead.But right now, there is such a daring guy who comes up at this moment and unscrupulously devours the ghost king's dissipated power.

According to this kind of devouring power, if the headless ghost king does not react any more, or if no one stands up to stop it, it won't be long before the ghost king will change from a fake death to a real death.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a while, but you're so handsome?"

The changes in the city naturally attracted the attention of the heavenly beings. The young man in white rode the thunder, rode the wind, and landed on the sky above the tiankeng made by the headless ghost king.

He recognized it at a glance. This five-color bird, which seemed to have nothing to do with chickens, was the big colorful rooster that he and Hei Shan had thrown into Netherworld to receive training from Donghuang.

Although I haven't seen him for a few years, this guy's body and appearance have been completely reborn compared to before, as if he had changed his body.

The originally short and upturned tail feathers have now become long and thick, similar to the feathers of a phoenix, but this guy bounced all the way, his feet hardly left the ground for a long time, and the gorgeous tail feathers were dragged by it. Floating around a few feet above the ground.

Even though this guy's current wings are far better than before, and the bright colors are particularly bright in this dark and dark Nether, but Feng Qing'an still believes at a glance that this guy is the chicken he threw into the Nether.

There is no way, no matter how gorgeous and dazzling this guy looks now, his behavior and the subtle movements he inadvertently show, no matter how he looks at it, he is full of chicken.

One look at the cock!
Maybe this guy didn't even realize that even though his body had undergone an earth-shaking transformation compared to before, his behavior still followed the one he was most familiar with.

oh oh~
Seeing the figure of the boy in white appearing above his head, the body of the five-colored divine bird that was swallowing and drinking, froze for a moment, almost hard to be noticed, and then returned to normal in the next moment, continuing to eat away at the ghost king's power as if no one else was around.

"You can't eat like this, it's too slow, when will you be able to finish eating?"

While speaking, Feng Qing'an glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the headless ghost king who was still motionless and pretending to be dead at the moment, then smiled lightly, stretched out his palm and spread his five fingers, as if he was calling for something.

Chong Chong~
The sound of the sword sounded like a dragon chant, and under the high sky, the howling wind actively gathered towards a corner of the ghost city, and then saw a blue-scaled wind dragon with complete scales and armor, hair and hair, sending out bursts of wind. The Youyue Qingyang dragon chant soared into the sky, and after circling a circle, it rushed towards Feng Qing'an.

Yin~
Accompanied by the intimate sound of the dragon's chant, the blue-scaled wind dragon voluntarily wrapped itself around the young man's bluffing palm, turning into a divine sword wrapped around the green dragon.

Xunfeng Sword!
"I'll help you."

The boy's tone was easy-going, and his behavior was calm and casual, but the ghost king who was lying in the sky and pretending to be dead, couldn't bear it anymore. He just wanted to preserve his few dignity, but at this moment he was in a fatal crisis descend upon it.

The raging fire ignited again on the lava-covered body, and the sudden burst of power even overturned the five-color divine bird that was trampling on it. When resisting, he was beheaded by a human being.

"too late!"

Feng Qing'an sighed slightly, held the Xunfeng sword in his hand, and slashed down with the sword. The cyan dragon-shaped sword light jumped up from the edge of the sword, and wrapped around the headless ghost king's body that had risen from the tiankeng. In an instant, this tyrannical body was split into two without stagnation.

oh oh oh-

That is, just as Feng Qing'an's long sword was swung out, the moment the blade drooped slightly, a cry full of anger and annoyance sounded, and then Feng Qing'an was a little surprised to see that the overturned The colorful divine bird on the side uttered a high-defense cry.

The golden light chakra, which was already hanging behind his head, became more and more blazing at this moment, and the sharp golden lights shot out one after another like arrows at this moment, aiming at the headless ghost king who was cut in two by his sword .

"Bastard!"

"stop!"

A ghost king fell from the sky and rushed towards him, as if he wanted to stop it, but his speed couldn't compare to the golden light that had already flown out. The golden light was like a red-hot iron piercing into the cold thin ice. Just the moment of contact, the ghost king's flesh and blood melted, emitting a disgusting burnt smell.

hum-

Before the two ghost kings who wanted to stop them fell down completely, the giant who had just landed in Nether, stopped outside the king's city, stretched out his palms into the city again.

As the giant's palm protruded, the terrifying pressure that seemed to cover a thousand-mile mountain range caused the two ghost kings to change their colors in horror. They began to retreat crazily and distanced themselves without anyone reminding them.

"If you cut off your arm, I will forgive your offence. If not, the end of this beast will be the end of you later."

Feng Qing'an remained motionless, he didn't even look at the two-headed ghost king who was frantically avoiding the giant's palm in the air, but just stared at the broken body of the ghost king falling from the sky, raised the Xunfeng sword in his hand, and made another sword to make it Completely torn apart.

"...Forgive...life..."

Intermittent divine thoughts came from the body of the ghost king falling from the sky, but Feng Qing'an looked uncomfortable and indifferent, just showing strength was not enough.

It is necessary to show his ruthlessness. Facing an offense is a life-and-death confrontation. In this way, those ferocious ghost kings in the netherworld, even if they don't like him, will have scruples when they attack him and dare not attack him. Feel free to ignore his opinion.

It is useless to talk about etiquette and morality with the ghost king. Compared with these murderous kings who are fighting and fighting among hundreds of millions of ghosts and rising step by step, they can only be suppressed with absolute power.

This is the netherworld, not the world!

"dinner's ready."

Feng Qing'an said with a smile, accompanied by a cooing bird cry, the yin energy melted away, and the yang flames that had dissipated from the cold burned blazingly from his body, and then one after another yang flame birds came from his body. He broke free and flew out.

"Go, eat it!"

Feng Qing'an pointed at the broken body of the lava ghost king, and the five Yangyan spirits that flew out of him immediately rushed towards him.

The blazing yang tree that gave birth to them was originally grown by absorbing yin qi. Of course, the most important thing was the soul power he provided.But even so, the Yanyang Spirit born under the influence of his soul power also has the ability to devour ghosts.

In the human world, Feng Qing'an couldn't find any high-end evil spirits to feed them, but when he arrived in the Netherworld, he just gave them the king of ghosts as their first meal. After raising them for so long, he never fed them much. I'm ashamed to say it.

Oh--

At first, I saw the gold of a few firebirds flying out of Feng Qing'an's body, and I was surprised by this guy who had never seen it before, but when I saw these guys go to share the body of the ghost king that had been pre-set by it, Immediately, he became anxious, let out a shrill cry, flapped his wings, flew up into the air, rushed over, and fought desperately for food.

This guy didn't have much elegance and nobility at all, but under the posture that he seemed to starve to death if he took a bite at this moment, he suddenly disappeared, and the corners of Feng Qing'an's mouth couldn't help twitching.

【Race: Uri Mingluan】

[Attributes: Yang, Phoenix, Spirit]

[Potential Level: King·Inferior]

[Battle power level: Lord Medium]

Whether it should be said or not, this guy was well raised by Donghuang in the Nether, and he didn't know how many natural materials and earthly treasures that were produced in the Nether, and he fed it to such a degree.It even awakened the more special blood of the Phoenix clan.

However, this guy's strength has kept up, and his racial blood potential has kept up, but his temperament has not kept up, and he is still standing still.

Feng Qing'an felt ashamed watching this guy compete with the group of Yanyang spirits for the body of the ghost king. If this guy ignored his gorgeous and extravagant appearance, his demeanor, and even his movements, he would be a chicken no matter what he looked at. .

"His Royal Highness, please forgive me!"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

At this time, there was a shrill cry begging for mercy in the air. It was Feng Qing'an who was manipulating the giant to chase the ghost king. At this time, he pretended to look up, and immediately saw a ghost king under the interference and persecution of the thunder and strong wind. Next, half of the body has been grabbed by the giant.

Seeing the lava ghost king's tragic end before his eyes, the ghost king who didn't want to be dismembered immediately begged for mercy. In the nether world, every ghost who can ascend to the king's position counts as one, and they are all able to bend and stretch.

When they should be tough, they have a stronger attitude than anyone else, but when they should be weak, their attitude is so humble that even the eunuchs in the palace would feel ashamed.

"I already know I was wrong, please spare my life, Your Highness!"

"My lord, please calm down!"

Another ghost king who was fleeing in the air also spoke at this moment, because he found that the king who turned a blind eye to everything was looking at him at this moment with an indifferent and even cold expression.

Being watched by a ghost fairy like this, even the ghost king couldn't help but tremble physically and mentally. He didn't dare to have any intention of resisting, and quickly expressed his obedience. It's faster.

"His Majesty……"

"Abolish half of your body, do you have any complaints?"

The ghost king with a pair of green and black wings on his back stopped in the air, looked at Dong Huang who was about to attack with trepidation, and threw himself in the air.

"It's all up to His Majesty."

Facing a ghost fairy, no ghost king can give birth to resistance.

"Seeing him is like seeing me. If any of you dare to go against his will in the future, you will end up like this."

Dong Huang stretched out his fingers, and tapped lightly on the ghost king kneeling in the air. Without a sound, the ghost king's feet, arms, and even the wings on the back were all smashed, leaving only the head and the trunk.

"If anyone dares to hurt him, heh!"

Dong Huang's face showed a cold expression. In her eyes, all the ghost kings who surrendered to her in front of her were inferior to Feng Qing'an. Even if Feng Qing'an had the ability to kill them all, she would not feel that If there is anything, she can even applaud from the sidelines.

It's just the ghost king, where can I not find it?
Standing in the ghost city, the Lord Youhuang, who clearly expressed his attitude, made all the ghost kings who witnessed this purpose bow their heads and look at the young man who was surrounded by the scorching sun, with expressions full of fear.

Some ghost kings also looked at Feng Qing'an with a little more awe, because they recognized the origin of the flame, it was the power that the strongest king would chase after, but at this moment it appeared on the young man so docilely.

(End of this chapter)