Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

Chapter 200 The Lord of the Underworld, the Ghost King of Fengdu!
In the human territory, on an ancient battlefield.

During the Lich War, this was a major battlefield between the two races.

After years of fighting between the Lich and the Warlocks, this battlefield is shrouded in blood and resentment.

Even if someone as powerful as a Golden Immortal enters there, his mind may be clouded by the blood, evil and resentment.

This will give rise to inner demons, lead to irrational actions, and even cause one to bear karma and suffer damage to one's spiritual practice.

Huang Long already knew about this ancient battlefield and had it under his control. The reason why he had not resolved the blood evil resentment was because of today's action.

On the one hand, it was to demonstrate and tell all the creatures in the world that even if he and the two saints Houtu did not take action.

The underworld is also a top-notch force in the prehistoric world. It is a behemoth that everyone needs to pay attention to and even look up to.

Even compared with the Lich and Warlock races at their peak, they are not inferior at all!
The other party is inevitable, this is to use this special environment to raise the corpse.

With the arrival of the black sedan, the powerful people in the ancient times who were paying attention to this matter also set their sights on this ancient battlefield.

Feeling the two powerful auras here, they couldn't help but frown.

No one had ever thought that in such a dangerous place, there would be living creatures, and two of them with such terrifying strength!

One of them was named Jiang Chen.

During the Lich War, Hou wanted to take advantage of the situation and secretly came to this battlefield.

As a result, his luck was really bad and he happened to meet Di Jiang, who was proficient in the avenue of space.

The Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang has a cultivation level equivalent to that of a quasi-saint, while Huo is just an ordinary Daluo Jinxian. How can he be his opponent?
In order to save his life and avoid damage to his true spirit, he divided his soul into three parts and escaped.

After several twists and turns, two of the souls were obtained by Hanba and Houqing.

It must be said that his luck is really bad.

With his cultivation level of a Daluo Jinxian, if these two souls fell into the hands of other races, even if the other party had the cultivation level of a Daluo Jinxian, he could take the opportunity to be reborn.

But these two souls fell into the hands of the human race.

Moreover, one is the daughter of the Human Emperor, and the other is also an important official of the human race.

Under the suppression of the human race's destiny, his two souls were completely transformed into opportunities, making Hanba and Houqing as powerful as they are today.

As for where the last soul fell, although Huang Long deduced it, he did not send anyone to look for it because the time was not right.

When the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang saw that three parts of the Qilin soul had escaped from here, he was too lazy to chase him. He just left his body behind and continued to look for powerful enemies on the battlefield.

This general was a spirit born from the corpse of the monster that absorbed the evil spirit of this place.

This is also the first zombie in the world and the leader of the four zombies. It enjoys the luck of the corpse clan, has extraordinary strength, and a strong body.

Compared to when Qiong was alive, Jiang Chen is even more powerful.

Under the boundless evil aura, the blessing of the corpse clan's luck, and Huang Long's arrangements, he was able to develop without any interference for so many years.

Today, he has reached the level of a quasi-saint. No matter where he is, he is a master with outstanding strength.

Coupled with his extremely strong body, he has outstanding strength even among many quasi-saints.

The other is the Ghost King of Mangshan.

He was originally an ancient demon god who, in order to avoid death, attached a wisp of his remaining soul to a congenital Yin locust tree. Because the roots were entangled with the entire Mang Mountain, he called himself the Ghost King.

Because of his background, he gained more benefits in the ancient battlefield than generals and ministers.

In addition, he had left this place many times and launched ghost waves in various places in the prehistoric world several times, devouring the flesh and blood of the surrounding creatures.

Now his cultivation has reached the late stage of Quasi-Saint, coupled with his huge body.

Due to the special nature of his roots, he has a large number of ghosts in his body. Among the quasi-saints, his strength can be said to be unmatched.

The reason why Huang Long chose this place as the final battle is because the Ghost King of Mangshan is powerful enough.

Ancient battlefield.
A towering mountain stands tall, its body majestic and shrouded in black mist.

There are many ghost trees on it, and it is filled with gloomy air and resentment. It is the most dangerous place on the battlefield.

On the top of the mountain, there is a towering locust tree rooted in the middle. Its trunk is as black as ink, its branches are twisted and hideous, its leaves are blood-red, and a hideous ghost face emerges from it.

Countless ghost vines hung down from the branches, with countless corpses of living creatures hanging at the ends. Some had only skin left, while others had only flesh and blood without skin.

This mountain is Mangshan, and that tree is the real body of the Ghost King of Mangshan.

He is rooted in the top of the mountain, but is also spread throughout the entire Mangshan Mountain, turning Mangshan, which is a space of its own, into a part of his body.

This shows how huge his actual body is.

When they saw the shadow of the Ghost Gate emerging, eight Golden Immortals came out carrying a black sedan, surrounded by countless ghost soldiers.

A human face appeared on the trunk of the Mangshan Ghost King's body, with a solemn expression.

"May I ask everyone in the underworld, what is your purpose in coming to my Mangshan ghost den?"

If possible, no one would be willing to be an enemy of the underworld.

In fact, he knew why the underworld came.

When he launched the ghost tide and consumed the flesh and blood of living beings, his more important purpose was to devour the souls of these living beings.

His roots are extremely special, and he is born with the ability to accommodate souls.

And the more souls he devours, the larger his body becomes and the more profound his Taoism becomes.

When his remaining soul first leaned over the locust tree, its height was only over three meters.

Today, the roots of the locust tree can spread throughout the small world, which shows how great the changes have been and how many souls have been devoured.

After a living being dies, its soul returns to the netherworld, which is the responsibility of the underworld.

If only a few souls were devoured, the underworld would find it difficult to locate them and would not care too much. As long as enough price was paid, the matter could be settled.

After all, ghost cultivators are also part of the prehistoric creatures and constitute an integral part of the prehistoric world. Huang Long will not really cut off their way of survival.

However, the Ghost King of Mangshan had devoured too many souls, and he knew he could not afford the price. In addition, the underworld had never come to him, so he gradually relaxed his vigilance.

Unexpectedly, the underworld would come to my door today, and so many people came at once.

He knew that without paying some price, there was no way this matter could be resolved.

However, he did not pay too much attention to this matter. Now his cultivation level is no longer what it used to be. He is no longer an ordinary Daluo Jinxian during the war between wizards and liches, but a quasi-saint!
He didn't believe that the underworld would make things difficult for him, a quasi-saint, because of those souls.

As long as the saint does not take action, even the underworld will not be able to bear the wrath of the quasi-saint.

As for the question of whether the saint would take action, he was not too worried.

Saints also have to save face. For a saint to personally take action against a quasi-saint, there must not be many saints who are willing to swallow their pride and do such a thing.

Combined with Huang Long's behavior style in recent years, in his opinion, the underworld came to this ancient killing battlefield this time just to recruit him and Jiang Chen, the two quasi-saints.

So instead of worrying, he was thinking about how to benefit from it.

However, he was wrong, completely wrong.

"The Ghost King of Mangshan has violated the rules of the underworld and robbed billions of souls of living beings. This is a heinous crime. In the name of the Emperor of Fengdu, the Lord of the Underworld, I sentence you to be suppressed in the Eighteen Layers of Hell for 100,000 years!"

A cold voice came from the black sedan.

next moment.

The eight Daluo Jinxians carrying the sedan chair, as well as all the ghost soldiers present, turned their heads at the same time and looked at Mangshan in front of them. "Judge? I am the Ghost King of Mangshan, a ghost king in the late Quasi-Sage stage. What right do you have to judge me?!"

After being stunned for a moment, the Ghost King of Mangshan looked shocked.

Are you kidding me? I am a quasi-saint, and a ghost king in the late quasi-saint stage. My body is as big as a small world.

Even if you have no intention of recruiting me, you shouldn't fight me to the death, right? !
But soon, he understood the purpose of the underworld, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

You want to use me to establish your authority, right? Well, let's see if you have what it takes!

His eyes were sinister as he glanced at the ghosts below.

I will let you know how serious it is to anger me.

Even if you can succeed in the end, the evil soldiers here will never leave here alive.

Even the eight ghost kings of the Golden Immortals will have to be buried with me!
The Ghost King of Mangshan has lived for so many years, and his character has not changed at all. After hearing the words coming from the sedan chair, he knew that it would be impossible to solve the matter with words alone.

If you want the underworld to give up, you have to make the ghosts in the underworld feel the pain.

Boom!

After making up his mind, the Ghost King of Mangshan immediately planned to strike first.

next moment.

A thick aura of death rose up, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire ancient battlefield.

The locust tree on the top of Mang Mountain began to move, and countless ghost vines danced, like countless black spears, or like endless black dragons, sweeping towards the ghosts in the underworld below.

Thick auras of death and yin were entangled around each vine, and at least hundreds of wronged souls were possessed by them.

Any one of these vines can kill a Taiyi Golden Immortal instantly and make a Daluo Golden Immortal retreat in three colors.

However, facing this fierce attack, the ghost soldiers below did not show any fear, nor did they make any defensive or evasive moves.

They clearly remembered that before they set off, the Mirage Dragon appeared in front of the ghosts and conveyed Huang Long's orders.

What they need to do when they go to the human world this time is very simple, just two things in total.

1. When you encounter an offending creature, punish it appropriately without any scruples.

In terms of background, the Netherworld is not afraid of anyone, even the saints.

2. If you encounter an invincible creature, don't panic, just ignore it and someone will take action to deal with it.

For all beings in the underworld, Huang Long's words are the only truth, and no one will have any doubts.

Since Huang Long said that he encountered an invincible creature, just pretend that you didn’t see it.

They would not make any unnecessary moves and continued to stare at Mangshan with cold eyes.

Their actions also shocked the Ghost King of Mangshan.

He didn't think that the ghosts in the underworld were turning a blind eye because they were frightened.

For these ghosts in the underworld to be so fearless, there must be some means that allows them to ignore the attacks of the quasi-saints.

This was indeed the case. Just as the vines of the Ghost King of Mangshan were about to fall, a black mist appeared out of nowhere and enveloped all the ghosts in the underworld.

next moment.

Those powerful vines fell into the black fog.

"This is impossible?!!"

What the Ghost King of Mangshan did not expect was that this long-famous magical power of his did not cause any ripples in the black fog, and did not even make a sound.

The Ghost King of Mangshan is very clear about his own magical powers.

Even if there was a quasi-saint in the sedan chair, it would be impossible for him to take this move so easily.

Could it be that there is a saint or a sage in this sedan?
No, no, that's impossible!

But the next moment, the Ghost King of Mangshan shook his head and denied this conjecture.

There are indeed many masters in the underworld. The Queen Mother of the West and the Styx have the qualities of saints and are expected to become saints in the future.

But now, there are only two saints in the underworld, Huanglong and Houtu.

Minghe's strength is indeed not weak, and he can be considered an alternative way of achieving enlightenment. In the underworld, he can fight with saints.

But that is only possible in the underworld. There is no such strength in other places in the prehistoric world.

"Hmph! Pretending!"

Since the possibility that the other party is a saint has been ruled out, there is only one reason left.

That's because the opponent's magical power is good at defense, so he could block his move so easily.

"I want to see how many times you can help me!"

The Ghost King of Mangshan snorted coldly, stopped testing, and immediately used his most powerful magical power.

next moment.

A figure appeared on the locust tree. His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were deep and dark, and black mist was wrapped around his body. He looked weird and unpredictable.

It is the original spirit of the Ghost King of Mangshan!
After revealing himself, he immediately fought back.

The entire Mang Mountain was shaking violently. Eighty-one tree roots that looked like giant pillars reaching into the sky broke out of the ground, entwined with each other in the air, and finally gathered into a long spear.

But it's not over yet!

Countless wronged souls wailed miserably, floated out from the locust tree, and fell into the spear, making the spear feel even more empty.

The aura has become more restrained, but it gives people a more dangerous feeling.

This is the most powerful magical power of the Ghost King of Mangshan!
"go with!"

The Ghost King of Mangshan made a hand gesture and the spear in the air suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot out.

Even so, the Ghost King of Mangshan still felt unsafe.

So he took out an ancient bone mirror, suspended it above his head, and shone it downward, and a huge bloody light burst out.

This bone mirror was made using the essence and blood of billions of living beings. It can emit bloody light that can kill gods, hurt people's souls, and pollute their bodies. It is extremely insidious.

However, the unknown being in the sedan chair who claimed to be the Lord of the Underworld did not feel fear at all.

"It seems that this is all you have. If that's the case, then it's time to end it..."

A cold voice came from inside the sedan chair.

at the same time.

The entire ancient battlefield was plunged into darkness, filled with pure innate yin energy and innate death energy.

After the darkness disappeared, the bone mirror disappeared, the spear disappeared, the soul of the Mangshan Ghost King disappeared, and the body of the Mangshan Ghost King also disappeared.

Followed by.

A white jade foot shrouded in black mist walked out from the black sedan.

"All ghosts and gods are under my control. From now on, I am the master of the underworld, the King of Ghosts in Fengdu!"

(End of this chapter)