The empty royal mausoleum was filled with a strong smell of blood. At this time, five green-faced evil ghosts came carrying the coffin, adding a hint of horror to the place.

In fact, Xia Jun didn't even know how the ghost king came in. The situation was extremely strange. But he didn't speak. He just hid behind the tombstone with Liu Yiyi and quietly watched the ghost king appear.

Wow! Wow!

The sound of heavy iron chains was getting closer and closer. The five green-faced evil ghosts were wrapped in iron chains and tightly connected to the dark coffin on their shoulders.

The Ghost King, who was sitting cross-legged on the coffin, slowly walked out of the depths of the cemetery and saw corpses and blood all over the ground. The five green-faced evil ghosts seemed to have discovered something extremely delicious. Together they

He opened his mouth and let out a shrill roar.

One of the evil ghosts opened its mouth and sucked in, and the blood stains on the ground turned into blood dragons and entered its mouth. The other evil ghosts followed suit and absorbed as much blood as possible.

Xia Jun, who was behind the tombstone, saw that the pools of blood on the ground turned into tiny blood beads, floating in the air, and then absorbed by the five evil ghosts.

Gulu!

After absorbing the blood on the ground, the five ghost kings burped in unison, as if a big drum had been broken, and the entire cemetery resounded with a hollow echo.

"Okay, my subordinates, it's time for you to have eaten. It's time for me to take action!" Seeing that his subordinates were full, the red-haired ghost king who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed on the coffin finally said

I opened my eyes.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Xia Jun actually saw a melancholy expression on the face of the red-haired ghost king. Then, a sigh came from the ghost king's mouth, and he heard the ghost king opposite say slowly in a melancholy voice.

Slowly spit out an obscure spell.

As a string of spells were uttered, the sound of clattering iron chains was heard in the cemetery. It was not coming from the green-faced evil ghosts. It was coming directly from the void.

Just when Xia Jun felt that this spell seemed familiar, dozens of black iron chains appeared in the void, wrapping around the corpse on the ground.

The other end of these iron chains was firmly combined with the ghost king's body, as if it were his clone. Seeing that the iron chains had all wrapped around these corpses, the ghost king let out a cold drink.

"rise!"

A shrill scream.

Xia Jun just saw translucent figures floating on the bodies of those who were originally dead. Those were the souls of those who died. They struggled and screamed in terror, but helplessly, their whole bodies were covered with a

They were bound by dark iron chains and could not break free at all. They could only get closer to the Ghost King little by little. Some people desperately begged the Ghost King for mercy.

The Ghost King's expression became even more melancholy, but his attacks were still extremely ruthless. When he saw the souls of these people trapped, another long spell came out of his mouth.

Xia Jun felt that there was an inexplicable darkness in the cemetery, and then it suddenly became extremely bright, and black flames appeared in the void.

"That is the fire of hell. The flames from hell can burn people's souls, leaving only the purest light of the soul!"

Xia Jun was shocked. He finally knew why the Ghost King's spell was so familiar. He had seen Airei use it before. The purpose was to summon the fire of hell, burn the soul, and condense a little of the purest soul power for absorption.

, thereby improving one's own strength.

Especially these people, all of whom are disciples of the True Dragon Holy Academy, have extraordinary strength. Especially those who can reach here are the elites among the elites, and their soul power is even more powerful.

"No wonder the Ghost King went to great lengths to set up a trap here. It turned out to be to collect the light of the soul of the strong. It's just that this method is too ruthless." Xia Jun thought silently, but did not act rashly. The Ghost King in front of him

, giving him a sense of danger, and there was a huge gap in strength between him and the red-haired ghost king he killed last time.

It's just that Xia Jun didn't want to act rashly, but he forgot that there was Liu Yiyi beside him. As a pure Holy Light Master, although Liu Yiyi knew the cruelty of purgatory, he also had the awareness to ignore life and death. It can be seen that the ghost king even has the souls of these people.

He didn't let it go. He was still extremely shocked and couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

"who!"

Although he just whispered, the ghost king's senses were extremely keen. His blood-red eyes were like sharp knives, staring at the tombstone hidden by Xia Jun and Liu Yiyi. The tall tombstone broke into two halves with a bang.

Just the look is so powerful!

Even Xia Jun felt a little numb at the sight. The strength of this Ghost King was beyond his expectation, especially his mental power, which had reached such a terrifying level that he could almost kill people with his gaze.

Now that he had been discovered, Xia Jun no longer needed to hide. Together with Liu Yiyi, he walked out from behind the tombstone.

"It's you! The boy who followed me into the royal tomb!" The ghost king was a little surprised when he saw Xia Jun coming out, sitting cross-legged on the coffin.

He still remembered that outside the royal tomb, it was Xia Jun who pretended to be a tiger and followed him into the royal tomb. But at that time, the Ghost King did not take Xia Jun seriously at all, thinking that he was just a bold ant. How could he

I thought that Xia Jun could actually come here and be safe and sound.

"It seems that I have made a mistake. You are the strongest one who entered the royal tomb this time! And that little girl has such pure soul power. She must be a Holy Light Master, right?

"

"How dare I claim to be the strongest in front of the Ghost King? But I am very curious as to how you entered here and set up this trap."

Xia Jun calmly stood in front of Liu Yiyi, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could these evil ghosts really have the ability to walk through walls?

"Haha, interesting boy!" The red-haired Ghost King laughed at Xia Jun's words. This was the first time he saw such a bold person. Perhaps because he felt that he was sure of victory, the Ghost King actually nodded, "It doesn't matter if I tell you, here

, is the royal tomb of our clan, if I want to get in and out, what’s the difficulty?”

"Are you from the Tianji Clan?" Xia Jun was really surprised now. The Tianji Clan has been extinct for thousands of years, but there are still people who have survived.

Liu Yiyi's expression also changed greatly, and she shook her head and said: "Impossible! It is said that the Tianji clan has offended the gods, and the entire clan has been destroyed, and no one can survive!"

"Gods? Hahaha, are they worthy of being called gods?" The red-haired ghost king's face showed a look of deep hatred. Then he calmed down and looked at Xia Jun coldly, saying in a deep voice:

"Boy, I think you are quite capable. Are you willing to transform into an evil ghost and become my sixth subordinate?"

"King of Ghosts, your strength is only so-so. I just don't have an errand boy. Are you willing to be my follower?" Xia Jun sneered and sneered mercilessly.

Since this ghost king was willing to talk so much to them, it was obviously impossible for him and Liu Yiyi to let go. In this case, how could Xia Jun still be polite.

"Junior, it seems that you still don't know my strength. Just by your words, you missed your only chance to survive. Kill him!"

Wow!

While the Ghost King was speaking, under the coffin, the iron chain on one of the evil ghosts suddenly loosened, and he was freed. The evil ghost immediately roared, and its body expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a figure of more than five meters tall, with two first-born twins.

The terrifying monster with huge legs rushed towards Xia Jun with a roar.

And when the Ghost King releases the evil seagull, he controls the fire of hell with all his strength and begins to refine the light of the soul.

"Liu Yiyi, step back. Leave this evil ghost to me!" Xia Jun sneered in his heart, killing an evil ghost if he wanted to. This ghost king underestimated him too much.

Shadow Step activates!

Xia Jun's body dragged out the afterimage and rushed directly to the tall evil ghost. Before the evil ghost showed its power, Xia Jun crossed his hands, and a bright cross star flashed and hit the evil ghost.

.Then, Xia Jun kicked the ground hard and retreated quickly.

Enraged when the evil spirit attacked him, he patted his chest and found that nothing happened. He raised his fist and was about to punch Xia Jun to the ground as he retreated.

"burst!"

Seeing that the evil ghost was about to attack, Xia Jun smiled coldly without any intention of accepting the attack. He softly uttered a word and heard a bang. The five-meter-tall evil ghost suddenly appeared around him.

A huge space crack appeared, and violent tearing force came from the crack. The evil ghost didn't even have time to scream, and its body was torn apart by the vacuum in the blink of an eye.

This is the most advanced cross vacuum kill!

Even without weapons, it still has terrifying attack power. Facing the unpredictable Ghost King, Xia Jun will only die if he doesn't take action. If he does, he will die!

"What?"

The evil ghost and the ghost king have inextricably linked spiritual connections. Strictly speaking, the evil ghost is just like the ghost king's clone. Although his strength is not as strong as the ghost king, he still has some of the ghost king's strength.

But now, an evil ghost was killed by Xia Jun without any effort. Even the ghost king sitting on the coffin felt a tremor in his heart. It was painful. It is not easy to create an evil ghost. Now in the blink of an eye,

One of them was actually destroyed by Xia Jun.

The red-haired ghost king almost died of anger. He immediately stopped refining the souls around him, stared at Xia Jun fiercely, and roared: "Junior, very good, you succeeded in irritating me! I will come to see you in person today.

!”

Buzz!

While speaking, the red-haired ghost king's body did not move, but an invisible spiritual shock wave was already shot out from his eyes. This was not a skill, but it had a terrifying attack power comparable to the skill;

Because this is the spiritual power of the Ghost King, it can not only hurt people's bodies, but also those with weaker souls will be severely injured.

"Xia Jun, be careful!" Liu Yiyi, who was behind, had seen the terror in the Ghost King's gaze. She hurriedly gathered the Holy Glory in her hands and threw it at Xia Jun in various states.

Xia Jun suddenly felt that his physical abilities had improved in all aspects. However, these attacks were of little use in the battle of mental strength.

To deal with mental power, mental power is still needed.

"Eye of Insight!" Xia Jun snorted, his eyes opened and closed, and two strong golden lights flashed out, instantly capturing the blood-red mental fluctuations.

"cut!"

The tiger sword was swung, and a terrifying killing intent filled the blade. Then, Xia Jun held the sword in both hands, and the blade shook continuously, and swung out streaks of bright sword light. The ghost king's mental shock was crushed into pieces.

"roar!"

A roar came from the mouth of the Ghost King. Seeing that Xia Jun had also awakened his spiritual power, he even understood the intention of the sword. Even if he was as strong as the Ghost King, he could not sit still at this time, and his face was full of shock.

Click!

The Ghost King stepped hard on the coffin with both feet, and suddenly made a rapid dive. Powerful force came from his feet, and the terrifying reaction force knocked the four evil ghosts carrying the coffin and rolled all over the ground.

"Well done! Kill!"

Xia Jun also roared, knowing that the Ghost King was so powerful that he had to use all his strength. He kept stepping, and every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground, causing the ground to shake slightly.

The Tiger Soul Saber was like water splashing with countless afterimages. It slashed thirteen times in succession at the ghost king who was charging towards him. Then he paused and struck with lightning speed.
To be continued...