Thunder and lightning can purify all evil in the world.
The ghost cultivators in the underworld all started as Yin spirits and gradually reached their current strength. Since they were cultivated from Yin spirits, they had the weaknesses of Yin spirits, which was that no matter how they cultivated, they could not conceal their evil spirits, which belonged only to ghosts. And lightning was exactly one of the things that ghosts feared the most.
Therefore, when he saw the giant lightning sword approaching, Qin Hong instinctively felt fear and panic in his heart.
Without any reason, Qin Hong's body retreated violently and escaped from the coverage of the giant lightning sword in an instant.
"Crackle—"
The electric light jumped violently, and arcs of electricity instantly filled the place where Qin Hong had just stood, like a dense net. If Qin Hong had not retreated in time, he would have been covered by this net.
"You escaped pretty fast!" Chen Feng looked at Qin Hong in the distance with a mocking look on his face and said with a disdainful sneer.
"..." Qin Hong's eyes were grim, and he opened his mouth angrily, but no words came out.
In the previous confrontation, he, who was stronger, actually took the initiative to retreat. This made Qin Hong, who was always arrogant, feel an indelible shame.
"Boy, don't think you can compete with me by relying on the power of thunder and lightning. The Eight Tribulations Ghost King is far from as simple as you think!" Qin Hong roared angrily, and then, a flash of blood appeared in his hand, and a crescent-shaped sword appeared.
The smell of blood continued to flow on the crescent blade, making people feel a chill. On the blade, there was a depiction of an evil dragon, with its fangs bared and claws waving, and a ferocious look, as if it would fly down from the crescent blade at any time and pounce on Chen Feng.
"This is Qin Hong's Blood Dragon Crescent Blade. It is said that this blade can suck the blood of the enemy to enhance its power. Judging from the blood energy displayed by the blade now, the number of souls who have died under this blade may be in the hundreds of thousands." The leader of a force looked at the Blood Dragon Crescent Blade in Qin Hong's hand with fear in his eyes and said in a low voice.
"No wonder the sword's aura is so powerful. It turns out it has absorbed so much blood. Chen Feng is probably in trouble." Someone said gloatingly.
"That's not necessarily true. Chen Feng possesses the power of thunder and lightning. That is the power of thunder and lightning. In the entire underworld, how many ghost cultivators are not afraid of the power of thunder and lightning? You can count them on one hand, right? In my opinion, even if Qin Hong uses the Blood Dragon Crescent Blade, he still can't do anything to Chen Feng." As soon as the man finished speaking, another person refuted him.
Soon, these idle ghost cultivators started to have a quiet debate.
Chen Feng's eyes remained calm. Even though he was wary of the Blood Dragon Crescent Blade, his face showed no panic. Perhaps this was Chen Feng's courage, the courage to remain calm even when a landslide occurred.
In his hand was a lightning sword that was made of lightning power. Countless lightning bolts rolled and exploded on the blade, making a huge noise. Chen Feng raised his sword and looked at Qin Hong, as if it was a silent challenge.
"kill!"
Qin Hong roared and rushed forward, waving the Blood Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand wildly. It seemed as if it had turned into a scarlet river of blood, flowing towards Chen Feng. The rolling blood waves exuded an evil aura.
"Come on!" Chen Feng also shouted in a low voice, and the sword flashed. The power of thunder and lightning surged out wildly, turning into a shocking sword energy, and slammed towards the blood river.
"hiss-"
There was a sound of teeth-grinding, and it turned out that Chen Feng's sword light had already stirred into the blood river, like a pair of scissors, splitting the blood river into two.
However, the blood river was not that fragile. The separated blood-colored light suddenly condensed again and actually formed a red evil dragon, which exhaled gusts of evil wind and pounced towards Chen Feng.
This is a competition of strength, a collision of power!
Chen Feng's body was covered with lightning, as if it had formed a lightning armor, which tightly protected Chen Feng's body and prevented the blood dragon from hurting him in the slightest.
The blood river was becoming more and more condensed, and the speed at which Chen Feng's lightning sword cut through it was greatly reduced.
"So strong! The aftermath of the battle between the two is not as strong as the attack of a five-tribulation ghost king. Qin Hong is fine, but I didn't expect Chen Feng to hide so well!" A seven-tribulation ghost king swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of horror. If he was the one fighting at this moment, he probably wouldn't even have the courage to resist.
"hiss-"
It may sound slow, but the fighting between the two sides was as fast as lightning. The lightning armor on Chen Feng's body became dim at this moment, as if it could no longer withstand the attacks of the blood dragon. And Chen Feng's lightning sword was about to break through the blood river and come to Qin Hong.
"Bang—"
The next moment, the lightning armor on Chen Feng's body cracked apart, and Chen Feng's defense was gone.
“Ouch—”
The blood dragon roared excitedly, then opened its mouth and slammed into Chen Feng's body.
"Chen Feng, you are destined to die in my hands!" Qin Hong shouted loudly with a wild smile on his face.
"Really?" Suddenly, Chen Feng's voice sounded coldly.
Qin Hong's eyes suddenly froze, and a trace of panic appeared on his face for the first time. It turned out that just when the blood dragon was about to hit Chen Feng, Chen Feng's lightning sword also completely cut through the blood river and was about to fall on his shoulder.
At the critical moment, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Qin Hong's mind. He could indeed dodge Chen Feng's sword. But if he retreated, it would inevitably affect the blood dragon's movements, and then the situation he had worked so hard to create to seriously injure or even kill Chen Feng would be gone.
"Let's fight. With my physical strength, I can definitely withstand this sword!" Qin Hong gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"Boom—" Chen Feng's body was hit hard by the blood dragon. The powerful force fluctuations made the heaven and earth tremble.
"Swish-" At this time, Chen Feng's lightning sword also slashed fiercely on Qin Hong's chest.
The two figures flew back at the same time, and one could vaguely see that wherever the two passed, there were drops of blood. It could be seen that both of them were injured in this fight.
"Chen Feng, your lightning power is not that great. You have already lost this round of my Blood Dragon Crescent Blade!" Qin Hong laughed, letting the blood flow from his chest. However, the wound did not look deep, as if even the bones were not injured.
"Are you so sure?" Chen Feng stretched out his sleeve, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "You are the loser!"
As he spoke, Chen Feng's body suddenly stretched out and he looked extremely flexible.
"How is it possible? How come you are okay after being hit by my Blood Dragon Crescent Blade?" Qin Hong frowned, he couldn't figure it out!
"You don't need to know, because the dead don't need to know." Chen Feng looked at Qin Hong and said lightly.
"You..." Qin Hong was about to open his mouth to refute, but suddenly he felt a pain in his heart. He saw a purple-white light continuously shooting out from the wound on his mouth, and it was getting brighter and brighter!
"The power of thunder and lightning, didn't I clearly resist it just now?" Qin Hong opened his mouth wide, and then let out a heart-wrenching scream!
ps: I was typing when there was a sudden power outage, which actually burned out my computer. I re-coded this chapter, and the remaining two chapters will definitely be updated today.