Qin Hong let out a heart-wrenching scream.
A purple-white light shone out from his chest, and it became brighter and brighter, making Qin Hong's wound as bright as an incandescent lamp.
"How is that possible? Didn't I block your sword before?" Qin Hong said unwillingly.
"Is it strange?" Chen Feng smiled slightly, and gently swung the lightning sword in his hand, which turned into an arc of electricity and dissipated into nothingness.
"Why, tell me why?" Qin Hong shouted unwillingly, with a strong sense of fatigue in his voice: "My heart has been crushed by the power of thunder and lightning, and I have no hope of survival. If you don't tell me, I will die with my eyes open!"
Chen Feng looked at Qin Hong, a man who had been so arrogant just a moment ago but now became as weak as a piece of rotten wood. He couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.
If he had not met me, Qin Hong might still be a prominent figure in Fengdu City, incomparable and insolent.
"Sorry, no comment!" Chen Feng suddenly sneered and then closed his eyes.
"Ah! I hate it..." A desolate voice resounded through the sky. Qin Hong, the Eight Tribulations Ghost King, suddenly quickly turned into nothingness, as if he was a wisp of mist that would dissipate at any time.
At this moment, the countless ghost cultivators who were watching this battle were silent, and a feeling of grief for the death of the rabbit filled their hearts. An Eight Tribulations Ghost King was about to fall like this.
Ghost cultivators are different from human cultivators. They are the result of the cultivation of Yin spirits. After arriving in the underworld, they are affected by the laws of heaven and earth and have a physical body, regaining their internal organs. Their hearts are like the Dantian of human cultivators, and are the energy hub of the whole body. If the heart dies, the ghost cultivator will be helpless!
"Alas..." I don't know who sighed first, and many ghost cultivators felt heavy-hearted. Qin Hong's death made them sigh, and it was like a warning bell in their hearts!
This Chen Feng in front of you must not be provoked!
"Chen Feng, what crime did you commit for killing the guest elder of the Seventh Palace?" Suddenly, a fierce voice came, and King Taishan walked towards Chen Feng with a resentful look on his face. In just a few steps, he was a hundred meters away from Chen Feng.
Chen Feng opened his eyes, his eyes full of mockery!
"King Taishan, have you made a mistake? The person I killed was the owner of the Ghost Shadow Tower. How come I became a guest elder of your Seventh Hall?" Chen Feng laughed, his eyes full of sarcasm.
At this moment, Chen Feng is full of fighting spirit and is not afraid of King Taishan.
"That's right, King Taishan, I think you are really getting old and confused. When did Qin Hong become a member of our Samsara Palace?" At this time, the voice of King Yama also came in, and the next moment, King Yama appeared between Chen Feng and King Taishan.
King Taishan looked grim, looking at King Yanluo, and said angrily, "King Yanluo, don't go too far. Is this Qin Hong from my Seventh Palace? Don't you know yet?"
King Yama sneered, "King Taishan, what you said is really incomprehensible. Qin Hong is obviously the owner of the Ghost Shadow Building. When did he join the Seventh Palace?"
"Hmph, three days ago, I gave Qin Hong a Ghost King Pill that had been preserved in the Seventh Palace until now. Qin Hong had already joined the Seventh Palace at that time and became a guest elder of my Seventh Palace. Do you have any objections?" King Taishan's voice was cold, as if he had unspeakable resentment that needed to be released.
Indeed, the Ghost King Pill is so precious that even the Seventh Palace got one by chance, and no other branch palaces have it. In order to win over Qin Hong and get rid of Chen Feng, King Taishan was willing to give the Ghost King Pill to Qin Hong. Unexpectedly, Qin Hong was killed by Chen Feng, which made King Taishan's heart bleed.
"What a joke!" King Yama suddenly looked stern and immediately scolded: "King Taishan, you are really outrageous!"
The serious tone made King Taishan slightly stunned, and his anger was temporarily suppressed. He looked at King Yama coldly, waiting for King Yama to speak.
"Do you know that for an elder-level figure to join the Samsara Hall, the consent of the ten branch halls is needed? Qin Hong joined the Samsara Hall as a guest elder. Why didn't I know about this as the master of the Fifth Hall?" King Yama looked at King Taishan with a forced smile.
King Taishan was stunned for a moment, then his face turned dark.
Didn't I just say this to King Yama a few days ago? At that time, King Yama said that Chen Feng would join the Fifth Palace as a guest elder, and I rejected King Yama's proposal in this way. Who would have thought that King Yama would immediately return the original words.
Moreover, King Taishan has no temper at all.
"Even if Qin Hong is not yet an elder of my Samsara Hall, I have a favor by giving him the elixir. If Chen Feng kills him, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of my Samsara Hall?" King Taishan rolled his eyes and immediately found another reason.
"How ridiculous!" This time, it was Chen Feng who spoke. He smiled and looked at King Taishan, with a mocking look on his face: "Before, Qin Hong repeatedly said that he had never eaten the Ghost King Pill. Everyone present can testify to this. Now you, King Taishan, are forcing this fact on the dead Qin Hong. Isn't it ridiculous!"
“How dare you!” King Taishan raised his eyebrows and suddenly struck out with a claw, which was the Netherworld Ghost Claw.
"King Taishan, are you angry and humiliated?" King Yama naturally wanted to stop him. He also reached out with a claw, which happened to hit King Taishan's Netherworld Ghost Claw.
"Bang—"
When the two claws collided, there was an explosion. Boundless energy rushed out, forming a strong wind that rushed in all directions.
However, those who dare to approach at this moment are at least at the level of high-level ghost kings, and are naturally not afraid of these attacks.
"King Yama, are you going to protect this kid?" King Taishan's face turned black and his words were full of threats.
"I can't say I'm protecting you, I just can't stand you taking advantage of your power to bully others!" The voice of King Yama is always so domineering.
"Okay, then I want to see how you can stop me! All disciples of the Seventh Palace, listen to my order, and kill Chen Feng who challenged the majesty of our Samsara Palace on the spot!"
As he spoke, King Taishan rushed towards King Yanluo frantically. He knew that if he wanted to deal with Chen Feng, King Yanluo would definitely interfere, so he simply held King Yanluo back and let his men deal with Chen Feng.
As soon as King Taishan finished speaking, many ghost cultivators suddenly rushed out from the crowd, and the elder of the Seventh Hall, the Seventh Tribulation Ghost King, was among them. It seemed that King Taishan had made sufficient preparations to kill Chen Feng.
Chen Feng looked coldly at these Seventh Hall masters who were rushing towards him, with a bloodthirsty edge in his eyes. If it were more than half a month ago, Chen Feng would have a lot of trouble facing so many people, but Chen Feng's progress in the past half a month is not small, and he doesn't care about these people in front of him.
"Amitabha, stop it right now!"
Just when Chen Feng was about to start a killing spree, a majestic voice suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.
Hearing this voice, Chen Feng's scalp went numb.