Chapter 382 Transforming the Holy King for the First Time "2 Updates"
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Feng Qi Yue
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The ghost slaves on the ground came from all directions.
The terrifying sword energy transformed from the Bana Flower in the sky poured out.
Kuixian stood where he was, not knowing how to escape for a while.
see.
Chu Xiu shook his head and was speechless, "You have been invincible for so long in this world that you even forgot how to fight against powerful enemies of the same level."
: "But, your proposal is really good."
: "It is not appropriate to kill you now, but..."
There was a strange red light in Chu Xiu's eyes, "However, I decided to turn you into my own person. In this way, not only can I hide the other three people, but I can also get a free thug, killing two birds with one stone... No, no, It should kill three birds with one stone, didn't you join forces with that witch? I can still take this opportunity to kill her..."
:"No......."
Kuixian raised his head and screamed, he wanted to tear open the void and escape,
However, this space has already been completely sealed off by Chu Xiu using formations.
With his strength, it can't be torn apart at all.
He wanted to escape from the ground, but there were treacherous slaves everywhere, so he didn't give him the slightest chance.
If you want to fly to the sky, there is endless sword energy in the sky, rushing up rashly, you will only die faster.
There is really no way to go to heaven, and no way to escape to earth.
buzzing-
The sword energy smashed down everywhere.
The ghost slaves screamed and rushed up, suppressing Kuixian so hard that he could not escape.
The blood-colored sword energy that was so dense that it made the scalp tingle continuously pierced through Kuixian's body, splashing handfuls of green blood flowers.
The ghost slave bit his flesh and blood.
Kuixian howled in pain.
Tore apart the ghost slaves lying on the body one by one...
: "Get out, get out of here..."
...
Chu Xiu stood several miles away, watching all this quietly.
He was not in a hurry to make up for the knife.
Since it was a crushing game, he would not give the opponent even the slightest chance to come back.
After half an hour.
The endless sword energy gathered by the petals on the other side dissipated.
The ghost slaves also turned into dark wind and gray mist and retreated.
Kuixian, who was tortured for half an hour, half-kneeled on the ground, looking miserable, covered in blood, basically without a piece of good meat, no different from a skeleton.
Chu Xiu took out a large flag, shook it lightly, and started to spin.
Boom————
Horror pressure, from top to bottom.
In an instant, Kuixian was firmly suppressed on the ground.
The ground trembled and sank several inches.
Seeing that he has no possibility of moving.
Only then did Chu Xiu hold the banner, and walked forward slowly with a smile.
Kuixian raised his head with difficulty, his scarlet eyes were extremely dim.
He lost.
Facing the human youth in front of him, he was so defeated that he had no power to resist.
From the fight to the present, they didn't even touch the corner of each other's clothes.
The most hateful thing is that the opponent is obviously very strong, but he likes to use insidious tricks. He doesn't confront him head-on at all, and doesn't give himself the slightest chance to make a comeback...
: "You...you...why do you, my ghost clan's supernatural powers?"
Kuixian turned his head with difficulty, his neck making a crackling sound.
Chu Xiu stood in front of him, looking down at him.
: "You really want to know?"
: "I think..." Kuixian's scarlet pupils protruded, "If you don't figure it out, you will die with regret."
Chu Xiu smiled softly, "You want to know, but I won't tell you."
Slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Kuixian's neck, "You will be the first holy king I have transformed, and you should feel honored for it."
Kuixian is puzzled, what is degree?
What do you mean?
immediately.
He saw a phantom of a blood-colored star appear above Chu Xiu's head.
:'What's this....'
Kuixian is terrified, instinctively afraid, and hates bloody stars.
He wanted to struggle, to escape.
However, it was too late.
The bloody stars rotated clockwise, strands of blood dripped down.
Gradually wrapping Kuixian's tall body.
Form a blood-colored cocoon and blend into the stars.
The transformation begins————
The image of Kuixian's memory flooded into my mind...
Chu Xiu closed his eyes and kept flipping through the pages.
Know the origin of Kuixian.
He is indeed from the depths of the starry sky, and his race is also a member of the Ten Thousand Races.
It was an ancient life star named Yinhuangxing.
This star, the overlord race that rules everything, is called the ghost race...
Kuixian, as the absolute arrogance of the ghost clan, wandered in the "prehistoric" long ago, and obtained the black stone slab by chance.
For Daoyuan, resolutely enter Blue Star...
Chu Xiu didn't care about these memories.
What he cared about was the strength of the other three.
In Kuixian's memory.
Chu Xiu learned.
The witches of the witch clan are comparable in strength to Kuixian, and they are all three levels of holy kings.
That's why they decided to join forces temporarily to avoid being killed by the other two.
The Beast Emperor of the Beastman Race is slightly stronger than them, the fourth floor of the Holy King.
The Star God of the Star God Clan is the strongest existence among the four, the sixth level of the Holy King.
Just when Chu Xiu transformed Kuixian and looked through his memory.
the other side.
In the same Bianhua space.
Ghost King and others are still trying to break the ban and escape.
: "Master Ghost King, this large formation is of a very high rank. With my level of formation, I can't even figure out the tip of the iceberg, let alone break through the formation and escape."
The great sage of the female ghost tribe was frowning.
: "What should I do? Do I want to wait here to die?" Another great sage jumped anxiously, he didn't want to die here.
The ghost king waved his hands and said with a serious face: "What's the hurry, as long as His Majesty Kuixian successfully kills that person, we will be safe and sound."
———"Yes, yes, yes, His Majesty Kuixian is so powerful, he will definitely be able to kill the enemy, we just need to wait."
———"It's just a human race, how can it be our opponent of His Majesty Kuixian?"
The other four responded in unison...
While comforting the ghost king, he is also forcibly convincing himself...
I firmly believe that His Majesty Kuixian can kill the immortals of the clan.
as time flows.
An hour and a half later.
Bianhua's space suddenly became distorted and transparent, and it was about to disappear.
Ghost King and the others were overjoyed and rubbed their hands excitedly.
——— "The formation is fading, His Majesty Kuixian will definitely win."
——— "Well, otherwise, how could the other party kindly let us go?"
Soon, the different space completely disappeared.
The scenery in front of them recovered, and they returned to the hall.
The five quickly turned their heads and looked around.
Want to find His Majesty Kuixian whom they reverence.
however.
What they saw next almost made them scream out of fright.
I saw the top of the hall.
The Human Race Supreme Immortal, who they thought would be defeated, was lazily sitting on the huge bone throne.
The invincible Lord Kuixian in their hearts is half-kneeling under the throne respectfully, with pious and fanatical eyes...
The ghost king opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be stuck by a foreign object, and he couldn't speak a word for a long time.
He rubbed his eyes, making sure it wasn't a hallucination.
"This....."
The ghost slaves on the ground came from all directions.
The terrifying sword energy transformed from the Bana Flower in the sky poured out.
Kuixian stood where he was, not knowing how to escape for a while.
see.
Chu Xiu shook his head and was speechless, "You have been invincible for so long in this world that you even forgot how to fight against powerful enemies of the same level."
: "But, your proposal is really good."
: "It is not appropriate to kill you now, but..."
There was a strange red light in Chu Xiu's eyes, "However, I decided to turn you into my own person. In this way, not only can I hide the other three people, but I can also get a free thug, killing two birds with one stone... No, no, It should kill three birds with one stone, didn't you join forces with that witch? I can still take this opportunity to kill her..."
:"No......."
Kuixian raised his head and screamed, he wanted to tear open the void and escape,
However, this space has already been completely sealed off by Chu Xiu using formations.
With his strength, it can't be torn apart at all.
He wanted to escape from the ground, but there were treacherous slaves everywhere, so he didn't give him the slightest chance.
If you want to fly to the sky, there is endless sword energy in the sky, rushing up rashly, you will only die faster.
There is really no way to go to heaven, and no way to escape to earth.
buzzing-
The sword energy smashed down everywhere.
The ghost slaves screamed and rushed up, suppressing Kuixian so hard that he could not escape.
The blood-colored sword energy that was so dense that it made the scalp tingle continuously pierced through Kuixian's body, splashing handfuls of green blood flowers.
The ghost slave bit his flesh and blood.
Kuixian howled in pain.
Tore apart the ghost slaves lying on the body one by one...
: "Get out, get out of here..."
...
Chu Xiu stood several miles away, watching all this quietly.
He was not in a hurry to make up for the knife.
Since it was a crushing game, he would not give the opponent even the slightest chance to come back.
After half an hour.
The endless sword energy gathered by the petals on the other side dissipated.
The ghost slaves also turned into dark wind and gray mist and retreated.
Kuixian, who was tortured for half an hour, half-kneeled on the ground, looking miserable, covered in blood, basically without a piece of good meat, no different from a skeleton.
Chu Xiu took out a large flag, shook it lightly, and started to spin.
Boom————
Horror pressure, from top to bottom.
In an instant, Kuixian was firmly suppressed on the ground.
The ground trembled and sank several inches.
Seeing that he has no possibility of moving.
Only then did Chu Xiu hold the banner, and walked forward slowly with a smile.
Kuixian raised his head with difficulty, his scarlet eyes were extremely dim.
He lost.
Facing the human youth in front of him, he was so defeated that he had no power to resist.
From the fight to the present, they didn't even touch the corner of each other's clothes.
The most hateful thing is that the opponent is obviously very strong, but he likes to use insidious tricks. He doesn't confront him head-on at all, and doesn't give himself the slightest chance to make a comeback...
: "You...you...why do you, my ghost clan's supernatural powers?"
Kuixian turned his head with difficulty, his neck making a crackling sound.
Chu Xiu stood in front of him, looking down at him.
: "You really want to know?"
: "I think..." Kuixian's scarlet pupils protruded, "If you don't figure it out, you will die with regret."
Chu Xiu smiled softly, "You want to know, but I won't tell you."
Slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Kuixian's neck, "You will be the first holy king I have transformed, and you should feel honored for it."
Kuixian is puzzled, what is degree?
What do you mean?
immediately.
He saw a phantom of a blood-colored star appear above Chu Xiu's head.
:'What's this....'
Kuixian is terrified, instinctively afraid, and hates bloody stars.
He wanted to struggle, to escape.
However, it was too late.
The bloody stars rotated clockwise, strands of blood dripped down.
Gradually wrapping Kuixian's tall body.
Form a blood-colored cocoon and blend into the stars.
The transformation begins————
The image of Kuixian's memory flooded into my mind...
Chu Xiu closed his eyes and kept flipping through the pages.
Know the origin of Kuixian.
He is indeed from the depths of the starry sky, and his race is also a member of the Ten Thousand Races.
It was an ancient life star named Yinhuangxing.
This star, the overlord race that rules everything, is called the ghost race...
Kuixian, as the absolute arrogance of the ghost clan, wandered in the "prehistoric" long ago, and obtained the black stone slab by chance.
For Daoyuan, resolutely enter Blue Star...
Chu Xiu didn't care about these memories.
What he cared about was the strength of the other three.
In Kuixian's memory.
Chu Xiu learned.
The witches of the witch clan are comparable in strength to Kuixian, and they are all three levels of holy kings.
That's why they decided to join forces temporarily to avoid being killed by the other two.
The Beast Emperor of the Beastman Race is slightly stronger than them, the fourth floor of the Holy King.
The Star God of the Star God Clan is the strongest existence among the four, the sixth level of the Holy King.
Just when Chu Xiu transformed Kuixian and looked through his memory.
the other side.
In the same Bianhua space.
Ghost King and others are still trying to break the ban and escape.
: "Master Ghost King, this large formation is of a very high rank. With my level of formation, I can't even figure out the tip of the iceberg, let alone break through the formation and escape."
The great sage of the female ghost tribe was frowning.
: "What should I do? Do I want to wait here to die?" Another great sage jumped anxiously, he didn't want to die here.
The ghost king waved his hands and said with a serious face: "What's the hurry, as long as His Majesty Kuixian successfully kills that person, we will be safe and sound."
———"Yes, yes, yes, His Majesty Kuixian is so powerful, he will definitely be able to kill the enemy, we just need to wait."
———"It's just a human race, how can it be our opponent of His Majesty Kuixian?"
The other four responded in unison...
While comforting the ghost king, he is also forcibly convincing himself...
I firmly believe that His Majesty Kuixian can kill the immortals of the clan.
as time flows.
An hour and a half later.
Bianhua's space suddenly became distorted and transparent, and it was about to disappear.
Ghost King and the others were overjoyed and rubbed their hands excitedly.
——— "The formation is fading, His Majesty Kuixian will definitely win."
——— "Well, otherwise, how could the other party kindly let us go?"
Soon, the different space completely disappeared.
The scenery in front of them recovered, and they returned to the hall.
The five quickly turned their heads and looked around.
Want to find His Majesty Kuixian whom they reverence.
however.
What they saw next almost made them scream out of fright.
I saw the top of the hall.
The Human Race Supreme Immortal, who they thought would be defeated, was lazily sitting on the huge bone throne.
The invincible Lord Kuixian in their hearts is half-kneeling under the throne respectfully, with pious and fanatical eyes...
The ghost king opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be stuck by a foreign object, and he couldn't speak a word for a long time.
He rubbed his eyes, making sure it wasn't a hallucination.
"This....."
