infinite power system

Chapter 190 Ghost King
Although Geng Hexing didn't like Tang Feng, he didn't dare to go against Zhuang Xiya's will, so he reluctantly took Tang Feng to Xianwu Academy.

"what?"

As soon as he walked out of the dilapidated courtyard, Tang Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an inexplicable aura in the dilapidated courtyard.

"Is this... undead?"

Tang Feng carefully screened it, and finally confirmed that there was an undead in the courtyard of the Zhengqi Gang, and judging by its aura, its cultivation base was not too low.

"I came to the Righteous Qi Gang, and it really didn't come in vain!"

Tang Feng was secretly happy, his next plan was to go to Yindu Mountain to subdue the undead, and now he happened to use the undead here to practice the ballad of soul-suppressing.

After all, the soul-suppressing ballad technique is the most unfamiliar one to him now. If he rushes to Yindu Mountain and cannot use the soul-suppressing ballad or its corresponding power, it will be no fun .

"What are you dawdling about? The place I want to take you to is Xianwu College, one of the four great colleges."

Geng Hexing frowned, feeling more and more disliked towards Tang Feng in his heart.

Tang Feng shook his head and signaled Geng Hexing to continue to lead the way. For such mosquitoes, he was really not interested in doing evil.

"I really don't know what to do. If the master insisted on taking you as an apprentice, I could slap you to death right now."

Geng Hexing snorted coldly, then turned around and continued to walk towards Xianwu Academy.

However, the moment he turned around, he suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing from behind, which made goose bumps all over his body.

"what happened?"

Geng Hexing was surprised. He is a Tier [-] sub-dragon knight with a strong physique. Even in the cold winter, he can be naked without feeling the cold, but now he is shivering.

He looked back cautiously, but saw nothing, including Tang Feng.

"What about the kid?"

Geng Hexing was taken aback for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth cracked, revealing a happy smile.

"The cold wind just now must have been sent by someone with a high cultivation base. That kid was taken away by such a high-level person. He must have died. If this is the case, Master can't blame me."

Thinking of this, Geng Hexing's footsteps became much lighter.

At this moment, the headquarters of the Zhengqi Gang, the dilapidated courtyard.

Zhuang Xiya's black robe moved without wind, and it swelled extremely, and a strange black air surged and twisted around his body, making his face very terrifying.

"That undead is actually hidden in his body!?"

Tang Feng was surprised, the undead are full of death spirit, if absorbed directly into the body, it will do great harm to the human body.

"Roar!"

Zhuang Xiya suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled, the black air on his body became thicker, almost turning into a cloud of black mist, exuding an astonishing aura of death.

Suddenly, there was a hole in his back, and a pitch-black arm stretched out.

Immediately afterwards, a head with loose black hair came out, and the thick hair was still stained with viscous liquid, making it disgusting.

"This undead..."

Tang Feng frowned. He didn't realize it before, but now he realizes that the cultivation of this undead has reached the peak of the fifth order in the world of the tomb of the gods, which is equivalent to the cultivation base of the fifth rank of the origin of the main world.

"Can the soul-suppressing ballad suppress it?"

Tang Feng's mouth was a little parched. Although he could compete with the first rank of Yuanjing now, that was already the limit.

Although the soul-suppressing ballad has a natural suppression effect on the undead, he has never tried it after all, and now he is a little uncertain.

At that moment, the undead in Zhuang Xiya's body finally got out completely.

His body is tall, his black hair is scattered, his eye sockets are glowing with phosphorescence, and his whole body is covered with black mist, giving people an invincible sense of tallness and stalwart.

"See Ghost King!"

Zhuang Xiya bowed down to the undead with a serious expression.

"Well, I want you to collect living souls, how are you doing now?"

The ghost king looked at Zhuang Xiya indifferently and asked.

"Reporting to the Ghost King, the Jin Kingdom is now under the control of my Zhengqi Gang, and soon, all the souls of this country can be sacrificed to the Ghost King."

Zhuang Xiya replied respectfully.

"Very good, a nation of souls is enough for me to reshape half of my body."

The ghost king nodded.

Hearing such a conversation, even Tang Feng couldn't help being shocked.

Jin is not considered a small country in the world of "Tomb of the Gods", with a large population, but now Zhuang Xiya actually wants to sacrifice the lives of a country, his skill is not insignificant, and his heart is not ruthless.

Moreover, collecting the souls of a country's living beings can only make the undead reshape half of the body. It can be seen how ambitious this ghost king is. This is to pursue perfection and to go to the highest.

Just when Tang Feng frowned, the Ghost King's eyes turned towards his hiding place.

"Before absorbing the soul of Jin Guosheng, it's not bad to have an appetizer first."

The ghost king opened his mouth and smiled, revealing his white teeth.

Tang Feng knew that he was exposed, so he stopped hiding and jumped into the courtyard Shi Shiran.

"Tang Feng?"

Zhuang Xiya was shocked. Before half a cup of tea, he saw that Tang Feng was just an ordinary person, how could he have such a high level of cultivation now.

"Zhuang Xiya, such a junior, I don't think I need to do it."

The ghost king said coldly.

Zhuang Xiya understood instantly. Judging by Tang Feng's cultivation, he was still far behind him. He was confident that he could easily capture Tang Feng.

"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be a young talent, even better than Geng Hexing, it's just a pity..."

Zhuang Xiya sighed softly, and then took advantage of Tang Feng not being on guard, and shot suddenly.

A black sword glow seemed to come from under the nether world, it was so terrifying that there was no limit.

"Little Daoer."

Tang Feng shook his head and laughed lightly, with the flick of his fingers, there was a consonant sword intent, which shattered the black sword glow in an instant.

Afterwards, he pointed to a sword and swung a sword light at will, and a golden lotus suddenly appeared in the air, sweeping Zhuang Xiya flying across the sky.

"Cough cough..."

Zhuang Xiya vomited blood, and at the same time was full of horror.

You know, Tang Feng's cultivation base is much lower than his, but it is so easy to defeat him. At one point, he even suspected that Tang Feng might be a monster.

However, this is too common for Tang Feng.

"Hehe, it's interesting. It seems that you are not an appetizer, but a big meal."

The ghost king smiled indifferently, and his gaze towards Tang Feng became more and more greedy.

"Well, indeed, you are a feast."

Tang Feng nodded with a smile. Although he was not sure that Zhen Hun Yao could subdue this ghost king, even if he lost, it was still very easy to leave this place.

"I don't know who gave you the confidence to be so arrogant in front of me. You should know that in my territory, I have a hundred ways to kill you, and you have nothing to do!"

Ghost King said seriously.

Hearing this, Tang Feng was stunned. How come this passage is familiar?

"There is also Ye Liangchen in the undead world?"

(End of this chapter)