The ghost cave is deep, but faint screams can be heard, making people shudder.
The human race five hundred miles away could not hear anything, but Ming Li, who was at the edge of the ghost cave, directly heard the sound and had the most intuitive feeling.
"These screams don't belong to Lu Chen, but to me!"
The more Ming Li listened, the more he turned pale. Finally, he gasped and wanted to jump down to see how evil Lu Chen was.
A mere saint with strong character could actually fight a true king, one against eight, and even beat his eight true kings until they screamed in agony. How perverted must this be?
"Mingzi, go quickly!"
Suddenly, someone climbed up from the ghost cave that was about to collapse, but before the person could come up, a horrified sound was heard first.
"What's going on underneath?"
Ming Li was stunned for a moment, knowing who was coming up. It was the true king who had been accompanying him to the River Styx.
"The situation is not good. Leave quickly or it will be too late."
The confidant True King came up, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his left chest was dented.
"Isn't it Lu Chen who beat you like this?"
Ming Li couldn't help but look shocked when he saw him in such a mess, "Lu Chen really has the power to kill a king?"
"It's not Lu Chen, it's He... River King, River King is waiting for us down there!"
The confidant True King was in shock. After he came up, he immediately reached into the ghost cave and pulled up the True King who was following behind.
The true king in the back was even worse, covered in blood, and even his left arm was blown off.
Not to mention, the one who was pulled up was not one true king, but two.
Because, there is a third true king below!
The third true king tightly grabbed the second true king's feet, and was dragged up by the confidant true king, and finally escaped from the ghost cave.
However, there is really no worse, only the worst!
The third true king was severely injured, even a third of his head was cut off, but miraculously survived.
At the moment when the third true king came up, the crumbling ghost cave finally couldn't hold on anymore, and the mud and rocks on the cave wall loosened one after another, and large pieces fell down.
Boom!
A moment later, there was a loud explosion, and the entire ghost cave collapsed and was completely destroyed.
"The River King, the old enemy of the Crossing King?"
"Damn it, the River King is not guarding the Ghost River, so why did he go to the Ghost Cave?"
"The River King is a super true king. When you eight true kings meet him, won't you be beaten by him?"
"Are you three the only ones who escaped?
What about the rest?"
Ming Li was shocked and turned pale. He immediately jumped into the air and fled while asking.
"The three of us ran fast, and the other five brothers... have already ascended to heaven in glory."
The confidant True King dragged the two injured True Kings and chased them while responding.
"Holy shit, shit, shit!"
"I lost five true kings at once. How will I explain to my father when I go back?"
"This account must be put on Lu Chen's head. If he doesn't jump back to the ghost cave, my people will not lose!"
"Fuck, Lu Chen even made a bet with me. He wouldn't have known that the River King was down there, right?"
"Uh...what the hell, did I fall into Lu Chen's trap?"
Ming Li cursed and sped up, trying to escape from this place as quickly as possible.
If the River King catches up and he hasn't returned to the depths of the Hades Cave, it will be a big deal.
In fact, he also knew that after losing five true kings, it would be quite a big deal for him to go back.
In recent years, spiritual energy has increased greatly, and the Underworld Lord Mansion has finally cultivated
"They ran away!"
Over the defensive city, Ximen Yinghao looked at the four Hades going away, and he was extremely surprised.
Nine underworld men came over, but only four ran away in confusion, and five others were missing. It was probably more serious than bad.
No matter what, if these bastards run away, the defensive city will be safe!
"Under the ghost cave, who is beating them?"
Ancestor Ximen was puzzled, but he was more concerned about this issue, "It's not really like what you said, it was that boy and the Spirit King who did it, right?"
"My dwarf said that Lu Chen's combat power is seriously inconsistent with his realm. He can casually kill the half-step True King, but the Spirit King is slightly inferior to Lu Chen!"
Ximen Yinghao thought for a while and then said, "As for whether they can fight with the true king and fight back against eight enemies, it is a matter of suspense."
"I'm just kidding, how can a half-step true king be comparable to a true king?
If you can kill the true king with half a step, you may not be able to defeat the true king with one palm."
Ancestor Ximen shook his head and said, "If Lu Chen and King Ling are okay, wait until they come up and ask them personally."
At this moment, five mutilated corpses of the True King of the Underworld were lying on Duanyang Road.
When the eight True Kings of the Nether Clan descended into the ghost cave, they were immediately attacked by a Super True King and two True Kings of the Ghost Clan. Their blood and flesh flew everywhere on the spot, and it was horrific to watch.
There is no way, the Super True King's combat power is so strong that the eight True Kings cannot resist it!
The three true kings of the Nether Tribe managed to escape with all their lives. They were lucky enough not to die here.
But the River King looked at the chicken feathers on the ground with an angry look on his face, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
"Cao Ni Ma, the ghost cave is within the scope of Zhenming Mountain. Within this scope, saints will never be allowed to enter!"
"Cao Ni Ma, the Nether Clan actually sent the True King over to break the balance of power in Zhenming Mountain. They simply didn't take the human race seriously!"
"Cao Ni Ma, if I hadn't happened to be here, Duanyang Road wouldn't have been destroyed by the Nether Clan?"
"Cao Ni Ma, if the Nether Clan pushes our ghost tribe into a hurry, don't blame our ghost tribe for turning to the human race!"
The River King was in such a bad mood that he didn't even care about his identity, and there was a wave of curses at the scene.
However, out of some scruples and not knowing how many Nether Clan forces there were above the ghost cave, for fear of falling into the Nether Clan's trap, he did not pursue them.
Otherwise, if he goes out from another ghost cave, the three true kings of the underworld who escaped will be driven away and killed by him!
"Although the ghost race and our human race are hostile, no war has actually broken out. In fact, they live in peace."
"It is true that the Nether Clan is aggressive towards the Ghost Clan, and the Ghost Clan's allies have not provided any help to the Ghost Clan. Why do the Ghost Clan still stay in that alliance?"
"If the hostility with our human race is lifted, our human race will definitely help and help the ghost tribe defeat the underworld tribe!"
"It's even possible for the ghost clan to take back the Underworld Cave!"
Lu Chen saw that the river king was angry, so he took the opportunity to persuade him like this.
He knew that the human race had always wanted to win over the ghost tribe, but the ghost tribe never let go, so it never succeeded.
For some unknown reason, the ghosts just want to maintain the status quo and don't want to change.
"Let's forget it. Our ghost tribe is still holding on, and we are not so depressed that we need to rely on the human race to survive."
He Wang glanced at Lu Chen, frowned, and said calmly, "My little friend, you are still young and tender. There are many things you don't know."