Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 289 Self-Deception (Two in One)

Hanzhou, Hanhai City.

All the people in the city have been evacuated by the court, and even hundreds of miles to the south, there is no family left.

All that remained in the city were soldiers and warriors. The original city gates were replaced with two extremely thick gates made of steel, and the city walls were poured with molten iron to become extremely strong.

These are all preparations for a decisive battle with the ghost army.

But who knows that before the army of ghosts and monsters lined up to attack the city, it was the ghost king who summoned the ghosts from all over the world to attack the pass alone.

Although there is only the ghost king alone, the pressure he brought to Xu Hong and others is even greater than that of thousands of troops!
They knew very well that the strength of the ghost king was at least equivalent to that of a peak martial sage with the bloodline of a seventh-level martial sage, or even stronger.

Only Han Donglai in the city might be able to contend against him, and the others would undoubtedly have only one dead word!
Although the soldiers didn't know the ghost king's strength, they saw that black flames swept out like a raging tide under the wave of his sleeves, and one by one the soldiers in the same army fell down like cutting wheat. I was terrified and trembling.

The ghost king walked all the way with his hands behind his back, but in a short while, there were thousands of soldiers, who turned into mummified corpses and fell behind him forever.

Although the rest of the soldiers were in armor and sharpened, they didn't dare to take a step forward, their faces were pale and terrified, and they followed the ghost king's steps and retreated step by step.

Behind the group of soldiers, Xu Hong and others panicked and feared as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Why did the ghost king appear here alone, where are the other ghosts?"

In addition to being frightened, doubts arose in everyone's hearts at the same time, and some people even couldn't help but speak out in surprise.

When the ghost king heard this, anger and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Originally, according to his plan, he should have improved his strength and brought Jiang Bo, Wei Shan and a few other ghosts who were loyal to him to attack the city.

As a result, not only Jiang Bo, Wei Shan and other ghosts were all killed, but he also only absorbed the yin energy of the army of ghosts in the middle and the remaining yin energy of the army of ghosts in the right. As much as planned.

Just thinking about it drives people crazy!

Suddenly, he saw Han Donglai and others in the other direction, his eyes narrowed, and he stopped suddenly.

Although Han Donglai didn't show his aura, the martial saints of the Han family beside him showed their aura. Some of them were comparable to the peak martial saints with the bloodline of fifth or sixth level martial saints.

Looking at Han Donglai, who was surrounded by all the martial saints of the Han family like stars holding the moon, it was not difficult to guess his identity.

The so-called strongest man in the world, the pinnacle of a martial sage with the blood of a seventh-level martial sage, Han Donglai!

The Ghost King spoke for the first time since he stepped into Hanhai City.

"You are Han Donglai!"

The voice was a little hoarse, as if trying to suppress something, making people inexplicably think that there is a monstrous wave brewing under the endless calm sea, and it will explode in the next moment!

The King of Ghosts looked over the soldiers and looked at him, Han Donglai's expression tightened.

For some reason, although the ghost king didn't show any aura, he always had a faint sense of danger.

"good."

Han Donglai remained calm and replied calmly.

A stern look appeared on the ghost king's face, and he took another step suddenly.

"You killed my two ghost generals, Wei Shan and Jiang Bo?"

Han Donglai was taken aback and frowned slightly.

It seems that the two ghost generals under the ghost king have been killed.

But after he came to Han Customs, he didn't take a step out of the customs, so how could he have killed him.

The strength of the two ghost generals is comparable to that of the peak martial saints with the bloodline of fifth or sixth level martial saints, and there are only a few people in the martial saint family who can kill these two ghosts.

But those people either didn't come, or they were always by his side.

For some reason, Han Donglai suddenly thought of Li Qiu who had entered Hanzhou.

However, its strength seems to be almost the same as that of the peak martial saint with the blood of the fifth-level martial saint.

Has his strength improved again?

Han Donglai frowned, and his murderous intention towards Li Qiu became stronger.

"No, I wasn't the one who killed the two ghosts under your command."

Han Donglai said.

A hint of doubt flashed in the ghost king's eyes.

He didn't show his breath, Han Donglai had no reason to lie, he should be telling the truth.

But if it wasn't Han Donglai who beheaded Jiang Bo and Wei Shan, who were they?
Han Donglai's eyes moved slightly.

From the time the ghost king spoke, it was always the ghost king who asked questions, and he answered.

His momentum is a bit weak, and in the eyes of others, he might think that he is afraid of the ghost king!

With this in mind, Han Donglai continued.

"However, although I didn't set out to enter Hanzhou, I killed your two ghost generals separately."

"But I have been waiting for your arrival at Hanhaiguan, so that I can kill you all!"

"The two of them died, but it saved me a lot of hands and feet."

"Now only you are left!"

"This so-called ghost disaster should also end!"

During the words, Han Donglai seemed to never pay attention to the ghost king and others, but he was too lazy to go all the way to Hanzhou to kill them, but chose to wait for them in Hanhaiguan, which made them live until now.

"interesting."

The ghost king muttered in his mouth, it seems that some strong man he didn't know killed Jiang Bo and his wife.

He raised his head, with a hint of playfulness and disdain in his eyes.

"It sounds like you want to kill me?"

"You sneaky demon, of course I want to kill, so as not to cause disaster to the world!"

Han Donglai snorted coldly and said.

Being belittled by Han Donglai, the ghost king was not angry, at least not on the surface, and smiled.

"Since that's the case, I'm standing here right now. If you don't step forward and kill me, what are you waiting for?"

Han Donglai felt a deep contempt from the ghost king's words and demeanor.

A flash of killing intent flashed in his eyes, he slowly drew his sword out of its sheath, and with a terrifying aura on his body, he pressed towards Ghost King Gai.

The faces of all the soldiers were pale, and they receded to the surroundings like a tide.

Xu Hong and the others also hurriedly retreated.

Although I don't know the specific strength of the ghost king.

But they knew that the battle between Han Donglai and the ghost king must be earth-shattering!
Just the aftermath of the confrontation may seriously injure or even kill them, of course they should stay as far away as possible.

Han Donglai glanced sideways, and all the martial sages of the Han family also backed away.

In the whole street, only Han Donglai and Ghost King were left.

Xu Hong and the others looked nervous, closely watching the figures of the two in the distance!
The battle that is about to break out between the two will not only determine whether Hanhaiguan can hold it, but also determine the survival of the common people in the world!
After today, it depends on the result of the battle between the two whether it is the ghosts that wreak havoc and slaughter the common people, or whether the disaster of ghosts will end from now on!
Holding the purple long sword in his hand, Han Donglai stared at the ghost king a hundred miles away, his eyes became more and more murderous.

Everyone could feel that the aura on Han Donglai's body was getting stronger and stronger, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, and it was about to cut open the ground in the next moment!

On the other hand, the ghost king stood there calmly, without any momentum, as if he was not about to fight anyone.

But in the face of the terrifying aura and pressure released by Han Donglai, he didn't seem to feel the slightest bit, and it was obvious.

boom!
Han Donglai stepped on the ground, the ground cracked, the cracks twisted, and the sky and the earth shook. His body shot out like an arrow, tearing the air, and the long sword in his hand turned into a purple lightning, passing through the air!It's as if the world is going to be divided into two halves!
Xu Hong and the others who were watching the battle could barely see Han Donglai's blurred afterimage and the purple lightning, and their hearts were shaken.

This sword was extremely fast and fierce at the same time, which made people feel frightened.

If they had faced this sword, they might have been killed before they could react!
Xu Hong and the others are the strongest in the world. Xu Liang, who has the bloodline of a quadruple martial sage and is at the peak of a martial sage, has a shocked expression and complicated eyes.

"This is the peak strength of a Martial Saint with the bloodline of a seventh-level Martial Saint!"

Before, he and Xu Hong and others greeted Han Donglai and others in front of Han Customs, but were ignored and humiliated by Han Donglai, and had always held resentment towards Han Donglai.

But after seeing this sword, most of the resentment in his heart dissipated.

It has to be said that Han Donglai's arrogance is not without capital.

With the strength Han Donglai showed now, he might be able to escape the sword in a fight with him, but he would definitely not be able to survive a few moves in his hands, and he would be defeated and die!

Faced with such a sharp and swift sword, will the ghost king resist or dodge?
After everyone marveled at Han Donglai's sword, they immediately thought of it instinctively.

But seeing that the ghost king didn't seem to be holding any weapons, he guessed that it would be impossible to block him head-on, and he would probably choose to dodge.

But the ghost king stood firmly in place, but he didn't seem to have seen Han Donglai's fierce sword at all!
Swish!
Han Donglai's expression was icy cold, he flew a hundred steps in an instant, and killed the ghost king, and stopped abruptly, but the long sword in his hand did not weaken, piercing the void, piercing the ghost king's heart with one sword, intending to pierce him through the heart!
A gust of wind surged between heaven and earth, the air exploded, and the sword was already in front of him.

The ghost king finally moved, his expression was indifferent, he dodged his shoulders, and his posture was as relaxed and natural as avoiding pedestrians walking on the street.

But it was such a random movement that escaped Han Donglai's murderous sword!
Han Donglai's face changed drastically, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Han Donglai's lightning-fast movements were like slow motion in the eyes of the ghost king. He looked indifferent, easily dodged the purple long sword with his shoulder, and then stretched out his hand to flick the sword!
clang!
Like the crisp sound of gold and iron colliding, a tiny air wave exploded from the sword body.

The long sword trembled and buzzed!

Han Donglai felt as if the sword had been hit hard, his arm shook violently, and his body couldn't help being pulled by the long sword, and turned aside!
The speed of the fight between the two is too fast, and most people can hardly see it clearly.

All I could see was the ground cracking under Han Donglai's feet, and he disappeared in place, and the next moment, the two figures of him and the ghost king passed by each other!

But for some reason, Han Donglai and the ghost king passed each other, but his figure crashed into a house next to the street, knocking the fragile house down!

The ghost king turned his feet and turned around, facing the collapsed house, a look of contempt and amusement finally appeared on his face.

boom!
The roof was shattered, and Han Donglai jumped out of it. The noble purple robe he was wearing was spotless, but now it was tattered and covered with unsightly dust, like a mighty phoenix falling from the sky and falling into the quagmire.

He looked at the ghost king dozens of steps away, his eyes were full of dread and fear, and he looked unbelievable, muttering in his mouth.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Just after a short fight, Han Donglai crashed into a side room without any injuries, but his previous belief in being invincible and his contempt for the world were broken.

The gap is simply too big, like a big gap!
Facing the ghost king who was standing there with his hands behind his back, Han Donglai's eyes were terrified, and he lost the courage to attack him for a while.

He was completely frightened by the strength that the ghost king just showed.

The flick of his finger just now was so fast that he almost couldn't react. When it hit his sword, the explosive force made it difficult for him to control his figure.

What if that flick of the finger turned to hit him on the neck with a wave of the palm.

I'm afraid he is probably dead by now!
Looking at the contempt and amusement on the ghost king's face, he couldn't help suspecting that the ghost king had the ability to kill him just now, but he didn't kill him because he wanted to continue playing with him.

The outcome of this battle was doomed before it even started!
Xu Hong and others, who were watching the battle from a distance, saw this scene, and their expressions changed drastically.

"how so!"

Although it seemed that Han Donglai was not injured, it was obvious that he suffered a big loss from the collision with the ghost king.

But this is just a trick!
They thought that Han Donglai would kill the ghost king after the two fought each other for hundreds of moves. They also thought that the two were evenly matched or that Han Donglai was weaker than the ghost king. In the end, the ghost king was killed.

But he never thought that Han Donglai would be at a disadvantage with one move against the ghost king.

With such a huge gap in strength, even if they rushed forward, it would be hard to say what would happen to the ghost king!

Xu Hong and the others were apprehensive, their eyes nervously focused on the ghost king.

They really wanted to know if the two had just fought, Han Donglai suffered a loss and was very embarrassed, and the ghost king was also injured.

Even an insignificant injury can make them feel at ease, proving that the difference in strength between the two is not that big!
But everyone didn't find any injuries on the Ghost King's body, and even the gray robe on his body was not damaged in the slightest.

It seemed that Han Donglai's long sword didn't touch the opponent at all.

The martial sages of the Han family were even more unbelievable than Xu Hong and the others.

They understood Han Donglai's strength better than Xu Hong and others.

The idea that Han Donglai's strength is invincible has been deeply planted in their minds for many years.

Han Donglai glanced over Xu Hong and the others and all the martial saints of the Han family, taking a panoramic view of their faces, and couldn't help but look even more ugly, looking at the ghost king with a deep annoyance in his eyes.

Do not!
It is impossible for him to be so weak, and the ghost king is not that strong!
The sword that flicked towards him just now was so fast that he almost didn't realize it!
But that's because the distance is too close, if the ghost king turns to attack his neck or other vital points, he will definitely be able to react and block his attack after a long distance!

The strength of the opponent is very strong, but his speed is not slow, he wants to prove that the gap in strength between the two is not that big!
A look of ferocity appeared in Han Donglai's eyes, and he swung his sword to kill the ghost king again!
"Deceiving yourself!"

The ghost king still stood firmly on the spot, with a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)