Golden elixir of cultivation

Chapter 232 The ghost king is cunning and the evil ghosts rule the roost

The powerful ghost king with three heads, eight arms and one horn is a tall, powerful and terrifying existence. His figure is like a towering mountain, making it impossible to look directly at its full appearance. The skin is dark brown, covered with scales and tattoos, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. These scales were dark black, as if burned by flames, and emitted a disgusting stench. The eyes are long and narrow, and the blood-red pupils reveal a cruel and cunning light. The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a row of sharp fangs, which made people shudder.

He has three heads, each a different color. There is a pair of red eyes on the dark red head, like burning flames, exuding endless anger and resentment. There is a pair of deep eyes on the dark brown head, which seem to see through all the illusions and lies in the world, making it impossible to escape its gaze. There is a pair of cold eyes on the purple-black head, which seems to have frozen all passion and life, making people feel bitingly cold.

He has eight arms, extremely muscular and powerful. The first two arms closest to the body are particularly thick, like two iron pillars, covered with scales and tattoos. These tattoos are twisted, like souls struggling in pain. The four arms in the middle are relatively slender, like four vines, and can be freely stretched and twisted, making it difficult for people to grasp its true strength. The two outermost arms present a strange and mysterious atmosphere, as if they contain endless dark power.

In the center of his body, a huge horn protrudes. The horn is dark black and its surface is as smooth as a mirror, as if it can reflect the shadow of all objects. The top is as sharp as a knife and exudes a faint cold light, making people afraid to approach easily. The chest is broad and solid, like an indestructible shield.

His leg muscles are also well developed, and each step can cover several feet. The soles of the feet are wide and powerful, and each toe has a sharp nail, which seems to be a natural weapon. Behind him, there is a pair of huge wings, which are dark black, with dense and hard feathers, as if they can block out the sky and the sun.

The face of the powerful ghost king with three heads, eight arms and one horn is even more ferocious and terrifying. The fangs are as sharp as knives, and when the corners of the mouth are raised, it seems to be mocking the weakness and helplessness of the world. The eyes flashed red, as if they were burning with fire. The bridge of his nose was high and sharp, and traces of black air came out of his nostrils. The ears are slender and pointed, like two sharp blades. His presence makes the Hell of Fire more terrifying and dangerous, and no creature dares to approach him easily.

The powerful ghost king with three heads, eight arms and one horn, his birth is full of mystery and evil.

He seemed to be born to destroy everything and bring endless disasters to the world.

Regarding his birthplace, some say it is in the dark underground abyss, while others say it is deep in the barren desert. But wherever he appears, his appearance is an ominous omen, portending endless disaster and destruction.

His birth process is also full of mystery and horror. It is said that before he appeared, the atmosphere between heaven and earth became extremely heavy, with thunder and lightning and violent winds roaring. Then, a black mist surged out from the ground, shrouding everything around it in darkness. In this black mist, the powerful ghost king with three heads, eight arms and one horn slowly appeared. His appearance plunged the whole world into fear and chaos.

Since the day he was born, he has become a representative of evil forces, constantly wreaking havoc in the world, causing disaster and pain. His power is so powerful that neither monsters nor humans can resist his destruction. In front of him, all life seemed so fragile and vulnerable.

In the ancient era of chaos, before the heaven and earth were opened, and in the void, a primitive evil force was quietly born. This power is like a dark abyss, swallowing up all light, and gradually condenses into a ghostly existence - the powerful ghost king with three heads, eight arms and one horn.

His birth seems to be the most mysterious magic ritual between heaven and earth. In the chaotic vortex, the three heads emerged one by one, and each skull has unique colors and consciousness. Crimson, dark brown, purple, like flames, rocks and night interwoven. These heads seem to have their own lives, fighting each other, and checks balance, but they together constitute a more powerful whole.

At the same time, eight strong arms gradually extended around his body, each arm seemed to contain endless strength and wisdom. These arms vary in length and thickness, ranging from strong muscles to slender fingers. Some arms are covered with scales, and some are covered with tattoos. They have both wild power and a mysterious atmosphere.

And the single horn on his forehead is a symbol of mystery and power. This unicorn grew from the top of his head, crystal clear, like an ice crystal sword, shining with a cold light. It seems to have the mysterious power to travel through time and space and control life and death. It is said that this single horn once pierced the sky, breaking the constraints of time and space, allowing the Ghost King to travel freely between different worlds.

However, the real terrifying thing about the powerful ghost king with three heads, eight arms and one horn is not just his appearance. Every one of his head, every arm, even every look and every movement is filled with endless evil and desire for destruction. His laughter is as harsh as a ghost and creepy; his eyes are like venomous blades, able to penetrate the fears and desires of people's hearts.

He was wearing a black cloak with strange runes embroidered on it, as if he possessed mysterious power. As he walked, the earth trembled and the sky changed color. Although his steps were heavy, he was extremely agile, as if he could ignore all obstacles.

His appearance is always accompanied by disaster and destruction. Wherever he passed, he left a trail of destruction and chaos. Mountains collapsed, rivers flowed backwards, and the sun and moon lost their light. In front of him, even the most powerful gods pale. He is able to unleash endless dark power, plunging the entire world into chaos.

However, just as every mythical story has its end, the three-headed, eight-armed and one-horned powerful ghost king was finally sealed in the distant burning hell. The fire here burns blazingly and never goes out, as if it is the purest evil force in the world. The ghost king's body was surrounded by endless flames, and his screams resounded throughout hell. In the torment of this fire, his evil power was stripped away and purified bit by bit.

Although the powerful ghost king with three heads, eight arms and one horn was sealed in the hell of fire, his legend is still spread in the world. People spread word of mouth about his terrifying image and endless power, as well as the disaster and destruction he brought. These legends remind people of the horrors of evil and violence.

During the sealing process, some gods and heroes teamed up to cast powerful sealing magic. They used their strength and wisdom to build an unbreakable barrier, trapping the Ghost King in the Hell of Fire forever. This barrier not only isolates the Ghost King from the outside world, but also continuously absorbs the evil power in his body, gradually weakening his power.

Although the powerful ghost king with three heads, eight arms and one horn can no longer act recklessly, his existence is still an eternal warning. He reminded people to always be alert to the existence of evil and bravely defend the power of justice and peace. His story also inspires heroes to fight for justice and peace and never give up.

In the hell of fire, the three-headed, eight-armed and one-horned ghost king suffered from the torment of fire all day long. His three heads sometimes roared and roared, sometimes cried in grief; his eight arms twisted and struggled in the fire, as if they still wanted to release the evil power. However, no matter how hard he struggled and roared, he could not escape the shackles of the seal.

Countless years later.

Deep in the barren grassland, there is an ancient and mysterious temple, which is the sacrifice of the evil ghost door. The dark clouds are shrouded around the dark clouds, as if isolated from the world. Only the moonlight sprinkled on those distorted stone pillars, leaving a shadow of gloomy.

The door of the temple was half open, like a huge and ferocious mouth, waiting for something. Whenever the moon is dark and the wind is high, believers of the Evil Ghost Sect will gather here to hold a mysterious and solemn sacrificial ceremony. They were dressed in black robes, with strange patterns painted on their faces, holding torches and chanting spells in a low voice. Their voices echoed in the night air, eerie.

Inside the temple, the air was filled with a strong smell of sulfur, as if the fire of hell was burning in it. The surrounding walls are engraved with ancient runes, and each rune emits a faint light, forming a mysterious formation. This formation is used to summon and sacrifice the Ghost King, and every rune contains powerful power.

In the center of the formation, there is a tall stone statue, which is the statue of the powerful ghost king with three heads, eight arms and one horn. The surface of the stone statue is engraved with complex runes, each rune shining with blue light, as if telling ancient secrets. The three heads of the stone statue are in deep red, dark brown and purple-black colors respectively. Each head has a different expression, some are ferocious and terrifying, and some are cunning and weird.

Around the stone statue, a circle of offerings was placed. Those sacrifices were human beings, their hands and feet were chained and their bodies could not move. Their faces were full of fear and despair, and their eyes were filled with tears. There were a large number of sacrifices, densely packed around the stone statue. Their vitality and soul power were gradually absorbed by the stone statues, becoming the source of power for the Ghost King.

Over time, the voices of the believers became louder, and they began to jump and rotate around stone statues. Their actions are getting faster and faster, as if synchronizing with some invisible power. Suddenly, a dazzling bolt of lightning pierced the night sky and hit the stone statue. The stone statue was instantly shrouded in light, and a powerful energy poured out of the stone statue and rushed straight into the clouds. Under the action of this energy, the body of the sacrifice began to change. Their skin became as hard as stones, her eyes became red, and their teeth became sharp. Their and feet became sharp claws, and their scales and tattoos were growing. Their bodies are twisted, as if they are controlled by an invisible force.

The entire sacrificial place was filled with an atmosphere of fear and despair. The believers became extremely excited and fanatical under the influence of this power. Their eyes only showed the worship of the Ghost King and the desire for power. They shouted wildly, as if driven by this force, they wanted to completely release their inner wildness and desires.

However, behind this sacrifice, there is a huge conspiracy hidden. Believers believe that through continuous sacrifices and offerings, they can awaken the power of the Ghost King and use this power to realize their ambitions and revenge plans. They desire to take control of everything and become the masters of the world.

One of the believers is called Heiying, who is the eldest disciple of the evil ghost sect master. Heiying has always been secretly in love with Hongdie, the daughter of the door owner, but Hongdie dismisses Heiying. The shadow was resentful and decided to use the sacrificial ritual to achieve his own goals. He secretly tampered with the content and steps of the sacrificial ritual, making the ritual extremely evil and dangerous.

The purpose of the black shadow is to use sacrificial rituals to release the power of the Ghost King and control this power for his own use. He believes that as long as he masters this power, he can realize his ambition and revenge plan. He even sacrificed his fellow disciples and Hongdie to achieve his goal.

However, what Sombra didn't know was that his plan had been discovered by a mysterious figure. This mysterious figure has been secretly observing the process of the sacrificial ceremony and discovered the conspiracy of the black shadow. A mysterious figure decides to stop Sombra's plans and expose his crimes.

A fierce battle is inevitable...

The mysterious figure took advantage of the dark shadow and suddenly appeared in front of him. The black shadow was startled, and immediately drew out the dagger at his waist, watching the mysterious figure warily. The mysterious figure wears a black robe and a mask, only revealing a pair of bright eyes. He slowly took off his mask, revealing a handsome and profound face.

"Who are you?" Black Shadow asked coldly.

"I'm here to stop your plan." The mysterious man said in a deep voice, "For your own ambition and revenge plan, you are willing to sacrifice innocent lives and destroy the balance of the sacrificial ceremony. You are too selfish and cruel."

Heiying laughed loudly after hearing this, "Selfish and cruel? This is how this world is, the jungle eats the strong, and the winner takes all. I don't think I'm wrong, I just fight to achieve my goals."

The mysterious man shook his head, "This world is not only selfish and cruel, but also justice and conscience. You cannot harm innocent people for your own benefit."

The shadow looked dismissively, "Justice and conscience? These will only make me weak and powerless. I only believe in my own strength and wisdom."

The mysterious man sighed, "It seems that you will not repent. Then, I can only use force to stop your plan."

The black shadow sneered and charged at the mysterious figure while wielding his dagger. The mysterious figure quickly dodged and pulled out a long sword from his waist. The two started a fierce battle inside the temple.

Their swordsmanship is superb and sharp, sometimes striking quickly and sometimes defending deftly. Although the dagger of the shadow was sharp, the long sword of the mysterious figure was even better. After a fierce battle, the mysterious figure finally defeated the black shadow and subdued him to the ground.

"You lost." The mysterious man said coldly, "Your ambition and revenge plan have failed."

The black shadow lay on the ground, panting heavily, and asked unwillingly: "Who are you?"

The mysterious figure did not answer, but turned and walked towards the stone statue. He took out a charm from his pocket and chanted the spell loudly. As the spell reverberated, the sacrifices around the stone statues began to disappear, and their souls were redeemed by the mysterious figures using spells.

Then, the mysterious man walked to the door and closed it completely. As the door closed, the formation in the temple began to gradually dissipate and return to its original state.

Hongdie and other believers were shocked by the mysterious man's behavior. They watched the sacrifices disappear one by one and their souls were saved, and they couldn't help but feel grateful in their hearts. They bowed to the mysterious figure one after another.

The mysterious man smiled faintly, "I just did what I should do. The world needs justice and conscience to maintain balance."

Hongdie lowered her head in shame, "I used to blindly pursue power and ambition and did many wrong things. Thank you for saving my soul and the souls of other believers."

The mysterious man waved his hand, "You don't have to thank me. You should be grateful for your inner conscience and repentance. Only you can save your soul."

Hongdie nodded silently after hearing this. She decided to start a new life from now on and use her own actions to make up for her past mistakes.

At the same time, the leader of the Evil Ghost Sect also learned that the sacrificial ceremony had been destroyed. He angrily ordered his men to track down the whereabouts of the shadow and find out the real culprit behind it. However, the mysterious figure had already left the temple and disappeared into the night.

As time goes by, the evil ghost gate on the grassland gradually declines and declines. Believers left one after another, looking for new beliefs and destinations. With the help of a mysterious figure, Hongdie rebuilt an upright sect dedicated to promoting the power of justice and conscience. She regards her past experience as a profound lesson and always reminds herself to be a moral and conscientious person.

(End of this chapter)