Chapter 214 The King of Terror
"There are already more than two hundred ghosts. Doesn't this mean that we are equivalent to being besieged by more than two hundred martial arts sects?"
Someone trembled.
Many geniuses' faces gradually turned pale.
If you face a ghost alone, you will not be afraid of any genius present.
But the total number of geniuses who have entered the Xuanwu Secret Realm is only fifty.
The number of these ghosts was more than four times theirs.
This means that on average, each of them has to face at least four ghosts.
"The Xuanwu Secret Realm will be opened again in three days. How should we spend these three days?"
Habudu said in despair.
"There is a Bodhi ban in the ancient Vajra Temple. These ghosts dare not break in. As long as we guard the forbidden cave entrance."
At this time, a plain voice sounded, "But remember, you must not damage the ancient Bodhi tree, otherwise the ban will be shaken, and the ghosts will be able to drive in."
"Mr. Ling, there was someone who coveted the ancient Bodhi tree before. You cut off his hand. Was it to guard against evil spirits?"
Bei Mingxue was touched.
"Otherwise, you think it's your turn to seize this ancient Bodhi tree?"
Ling Yunfeng Qingyun said calmly.
It's not like he hasn't paid attention to the ancient Bodhi tree before.
It can be said that his idea at the beginning was to take the ancient Bodhi tree with him before leaving.
It wasn't until he discovered these ghosts that he changed his mind.
These ghosts were indeed terrifying, and he had to rely on the ancient Bodhi tree to resist them.
Therefore, this ancient Bodhi tree cannot be moved.
After hearing this, all the geniuses felt extremely ashamed and found that they had once again misunderstood Ling Yun.
"These ghosts didn't attack us. Are they really afraid of the Vajra Temple?"
Mr. Xueyue said doubtfully.
Ling Yun's eyes were more cautious: "Jingang Ancient Temple can restrain them, but it won't make them afraid to this extent."
"Then what are they waiting for..."
Young Master Xueyue said.
Before he finished speaking, the group of ghosts and demons outside suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.
The roars merged together, causing the heaven and earth to shake, and countless stones shattered.
The expressions of all the prodigies in the ancient temple changed, and they realized something was wrong.
The next moment, all the geniuses saw a middle-aged man in black walking out from behind the group of ghosts.
"people?"
The gazes of all the geniuses condensed.
This middle-aged man in black looks like a real person, and he doesn't feel any ghostly aura about him.
"This is not a human being, but a truly successful ghost. Because the ghost's aura has been condensed into its essence, it looks similar to a human body, making people unable to feel the evil aura."
Even Ling Yun's eyes were a bit serious.
The geniuses around were even more horrified.
Other ghosts are scary enough, comparable to Wuzong, so how scary should this ghost whose energy has been condensed into substance be?
"Among the group of ghost demons, there are a few particularly powerful ghost demons with an aura comparable to that of a great martial arts sect. This ghost demon may already be comparable to the top great martial arts sects."
Zhao Qier said in a dry voice.
At this moment, he also realized that he was in big trouble this time.
If one of them is not handled well, they, the so-called geniuses, may really be buried in this secret territory of Xuanwu.
“Isn’t this ghost demon equal to the king of ghost demons?”
Xing Yetong lost her voice in shock.
"How come there is such a thing?"
Jiang Ye was surprised and doubtful, "I know about the ghost demon. In the past, the geniuses who entered the Xuanwu secret realm also encountered the ghost demon, but no one has ever mentioned the ghost demon king."
The other geniuses also looked at each other in confusion. Obviously, the appearance of the Ghost King was beyond their expectations.
Only Ling Yun was relatively calm.
He had already guessed that the King of Ghosts, who had not appeared in the past, appeared this time. There was only one possibility, and that was that something had happened in this secret realm of Xuanwu that had not happened before.
This incident was undoubtedly the result of him breaking the restrictions of the ancient Vajra Temple and even refining the Vajra Bowl.
The ancient King Kong Temple must have a certain suppressive effect on these ghosts.
Now that there is a hole in the restriction and the suppression power is weakened, the King of Ghost Demon breaks through the seal and comes out.
Outside the ancient temple, all the ghosts respectfully paid homage to the king of ghosts.
Like a human scholar, the King of Ghost Demons walked step by step to the entrance of the cave of the ancient Vajra Temple.
His gaze directly passed over the others and fell on Ling Yun: "Dear Sir, you should not enter the Xuanwu Ancient World. This place belongs to us Guixi. However, out of recognition of your strong strength, I can forgive you. As long as you leave, I and my people will never offend you.”
"Will you really let us leave safely?"
One genius said in surprise.
They were already in despair, but they didn't expect that things would turn out differently. It seemed like the ghost king didn't intend to kill them all?
"Let you leave?"
The Ghost King smiled, his tone full of mockery, "Your Excellency Ling Yun is powerful and has won my respect, so he can leave. As for you, you should stay and become food for my people.
You people are not weak in cultivation. After death, you will be able to produce rich corpse energy and souls. This is a great supplement for my people. "
Upon hearing this, all the proud people felt cold in their hearts.
Many geniuses couldn't help but look at Ling Yun.
If Ling Yun abandoned them and left alone, their chances of survival would be even slimmer.
And this probability seems to be very high.
They asked themselves that they would definitely choose to leave if they were to change places with Ling Yun.
However, Ling Yun was not moved at all by the Ghost King's words.
It's not that he sympathizes with the geniuses and must live and die with them. He is not that pedantic.
Because he knew very well that the words of the Ghost Demon King were not credible.
If he really wanted to leave, without the protection of the Vajra Ancient Temple, he would be at the mercy of others.
Moreover, when the Ghost Demon King destroyed the other Tianjiao, if the Ghost Demon King really wanted to kill him, he would have to fight alone.
"A group of ghost demons born from corpse qi, just some ghosts and monsters, dare to say that this Xuanwu Secret Realm is yours?"
Immediately Ling Yun sneered: "I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise this Vajra Ancient Temple will be your burial place."
Hearing this, the other Tianjiao were extremely surprised, some were stunned, and some were surprised.
The Ghost Demon King narrowed his eyes suddenly: "Sir Ling Yun, I respect you, but I hope you don't regard my respect as weakness."
"Noisy."
Ling Yun had no expression on his face, "Get out now, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
"You... are looking for death!"
The Ghost Demon King was furious.
The ghosts behind him all roared in anger.
"Go, kill them all."
The ghost king completely lost his patience and stomped his foot on the ground, creating a half-meter deep pit.
"Seal the entrance."
Ling Yun said with a cold look.
Without him saying anything, many Tianjiao had already rushed to the entrance and actively resisted the ghosts.
At this critical moment, it was not just Ling Yun's business.
If the entrance could not be sealed, everyone present would suffer.
Under the pressure of the crisis of death, the Tianjiao all burst out with unprecedented potential.
However, even with the advantage of the terrain, the ghosts outside were too fierce, and soon there was blood flowing on the ground.
After a while, a Tianjiao was seriously injured.
After more than ten breaths, a Tianjiao fell.
Of course, the ghosts were not intact either, and they paid a heavy price.
The fall of this Tianjiao brought about the annihilation of three ghosts.
