Chapter 524 (2/2)

Humph. Since you wish to die, I shall grant your wish Although Sheng Long knew that it would be difficult to deal with the Ghost King with his current cultivation, as a six headed flood dragon from the Holy City, he had his own pride. A mere Ghost King wanting to kill him was absolutely not allowed.

Hmph, let's see who will die today The Ghost King sneered.

Ignorant brat With a loud shout, Sheng Long's body grew larger again. His body was actually several hundred meters long. His claws were like mountains as they pinched the Ghost King

The Ghost King was not afraid of the claws and directly welcomed the claw, slashing it back with his death scythe. Sheng Long's scales was extremely tough. No matter how fierce the Ghost King's Death Scythe was, it was unable to break through his defense

However, the Ghost King wasn't specialized in physical attacks but in the powerful mental attacks. This caused Sheng Long to have no choice but to be wary of him. If it was in the past, he could easily destroy these mental attacks. But now, it was different. The Ghost King's mental attacks caused him to be restricted greatly.

However, there were six Sheng Longs so how could his spiritual force be weak? Even if his cultivation was a lot weaker, how could a skinny camel be bigger than a horse?

For a time, the fight between the ghost and beast was earth-shattering. Cheng Yu couldn't hold it in any longer and brought Shi Ji into the Soul Suppressing Pagoda. Although Cheng Yu really wanted to help, this level of battle was not something that he could get involved in.

No matter how strong Cheng Yu's Phoenix Spiritual Flames were, it would not be able to heavily injure the Ghost King. The only reason it could cause harm to him before was because the Ghost King did not want to kill him and did not pay too much attention to the attacks of a human cultivator.

Therefore, unless this Ghost King could stand there and let Cheng Yu burn him or even injure him, it was still uncertain if he could seriously injure him.

In the sky, the six heads of Sheng Longs unleashed all sorts of astounding spells, causing the Ghost King to fall into despair

The Ghost King was startled and furious. This fellow was indeed not bragging. He did not expect that he would still be so powerful after losing so much cultivation. Could it be that he had really made a mistake?

Now, the Ghost King was truly regretting his carelessness. It was too early to make a move, he should have let him lose some more of his cultivation before making a move, it was truly his fault for being too greedy.

Originally, he had wanted to rely on this old man's strength to reach the level of Loose Immortal and perhaps even break through this space to ascend into the Spirit World.

However, it was already too late to back down now. No matter what, he had to kill this old fogey

To ordinary ghost cultivators, the Ghost King was the realm they dreamed of. But to a ghost king like him, even in his dreams, he dreamed of becoming a Ghost Emperor or even a Realm King.

If they could ascend to the spirit realm, that would be something they had been waiting for for a long time. It had to be known that right now, within the Realm King Mountain, there were many Ghost Emperors and Realm Kings that were ready to ascend to the spirit realm.

But in reality, this sort of thing might not happen even after another ten thousand years had passed. Many of the Ghost Emperors and Realms Kings had already prepared for a thousand years or more but still hadn't ascended

From this, one could see that the amount of accumulated knowledge needed to ascend was simply too great. If he wanted to rely on his own cultivation, he didn't know how long it would take before he could fulfill his dream.

However, now, there was a ready-made opportunity. Even though he might not be able to successfully ascend after absorbing this guy's cultivation and soul, he was at least very close to it.

Therefore, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. Today, regardless of the price, he had to absorb his cultivation

Ghost Sickle Soul Death Spell The Ghost King was beaten up like a dog by Sheng Long and finally couldn't bear it any longer. With a loud shout, a ghostly wind howled, as if ten thousand ghosts were charging at him. This was the sound of hell.

The Ghost King seemed to be holding his scythe and chanting something. It seemed to be a vicious incantation but it also seemed to be a powerful curse

Ahh Sheng Long felt like his brain was being hacked by countless evil spirits. The pain of every slash penetrating deep into the soul. His body actually fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground.

This is bad. Sheng Long is in trouble Cheng Yu was greatly shocked, but he didn't dare to leave. If it wasn't for the Soul Suppressing Pagoda, he would have been unable to endure it for a long time

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Even so, the Soul Suppressing Pagoda was still shaking violently, as if it'd received an extremely powerful attack.

Cheng Yu, what do we do now? Shi Ji said anxiously.

Even though Sheng Long had already raised her cultivation to the Spirit Severing Stage, with the difference between her and the Ghost King, she was still far from being able to help.

Shi Ji had only met Sheng Long once but he had given a great favor to Shi Ji. To her, Sheng Ling was her master.

Now that she saw her master in such pain and yet she couldn't help him at all, this kind of feeling was really torturous.

I also want to go out and help him but what can we do now? You see, the Soul Suppressing Pagoda is unable to hold on any longer. If we go out, we will be instantly devoured by these ten thousand ghosts Cheng Yu said with a troubled expression.