"My dear son, are you willing to do something to me?"
The farmer had a simple and honest expression, but his voice was extremely harsh.
The originally empty and silent underground palace suddenly became boiling. Waves of sinister wind emerged from every corner like sharks smelling fishy smell, swirling and rushing out.
"Wuya, mother misses you so much."
The cold wind howled and turned into a woman wearing an apron.
A little boy with a tiger-like head and a tough brain then condensed and said with innocent eyes: "Are you really Brother Wuya?"
"Hu'er misses you so much."
"Brother, I am Feng'er."
"I miss you so much. We all miss you so much."
Figures emerged from the space one after another, shouting loudly at Zhao Wuya.
Zhao Wuya's body trembled violently, his eyes passed over these figures, and his eyes were filled with tears unknowingly.
Each of these figures were his closest family members.
"Zhao Wuya, please wake up. These are evil ghosts, so don't be fooled."
Xu Ruoxin was shocked and wanted to step forward to help.
Shen Chenfeng stretched out his right hand with a cold expression and slowly shook his head.
Although the evil ghost changes in many ways, it is a good thing to sharpen the mind and soul. And with him present, Zhao Wuya will definitely not be in any danger.
If he can overcome this hurdle, his future achievements will be limitless.
Even if you fail to cross your heart, there is no loss.
"Wuya, we are your relatives."
"Are you willing to do something to us?"
"We are so lonely down there, please come and keep us company."
the other side.
Countless evil ghosts transformed into figures, making shrill wails as they slowly approached.
Zhao Wuya was shaking violently and his eyes were red.
He clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and then slowly released it. He clenched it tightly again, and then slowly released it.
Although he knew that these figures were all transformed by evil spirits. But these were his closest family members, so how could he be willing to take action?
How can you do it?
Zhao Wuya took a deep breath, trying to calm down, but his body was shaking even more violently.
"Wuya, come down and accompany me."
"Come down."
suddenly.
The countless figures shouted in unison and rushed toward Zhao Wuya crazily.
"Zhao Wuya!"
Xu Ruoxin was extremely nervous and couldn't help shouting.
Zhao Wuya stood still, as if giving up resistance.
Until the countless figures rushed in front of him, the young man's face suddenly became resolute. His eyes were bright and he spoke loudly: "Father, mother, younger brothers and sisters, and all my relatives. Although I miss you very much, I must live. I'll take revenge on you."
boom!
An invisible momentum suddenly broke out.
Although this momentum cannot be seen or touched, it is filled with an extremely sharp aura.
The surrounding air, exaggerated by this momentum, turned into sword energy, roaring in the space.
"ah!"
"This is... sword intention."
"The sword intent imbued with personal will is so terrifying."
There were bursts of shrill wails in the space, and the ghostly figures turned into nothingness in an instant.
Shen Chenfeng looked at the straight-backed young man and nodded with a smile.
Intermediate sword intent.
After this training, Zhao Wuya actually took one step ahead of Leng Qingqiu and stepped into the intermediate level of Sword Intent.
"Zhao Wuya, are you okay?"
Xu Ruoxin rushed over and asked cautiously.
"I'm fine."
Zhao Wuya slowly put away his sword, with a hint of surprise on his face, and said: "I think I have found the evil ghost's weakness."
"What weakness?"
Xu Ruoxin's eyes narrowed and she asked curiously.
Zhao Wuya groaned and said: "Shen Chenfeng is right, evil ghosts are just evil thoughts. As long as we have strong faith, we can defeat these evil ghosts."
"The method you mentioned can indeed deal with ordinary evil spirits."
Shen Chenfeng looked coldly and said, "But have you ever thought about what you would do if you encounter a stronger ghost or a ghost king?"
"this……"
Zhao Wuya was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
The light in Xu Ruoxin's eyes turned and she said with a smile: "Shen Chenfeng, since you can tell this question, you must have the answer, right?"
"Of course."
Shen Chenfeng smiled and nodded, but before he could explain, a violent roar suddenly rose.
"Who is so brave and dares to kill my people?"
The three of them looked along the sound and saw a black cloud approaching quickly from the distance of the palace.
It flew over the heads of the three people and immediately transformed into a five-meter-tall ghost with two horns, a steel fork in hand, and fangs in its mouth.
Countless dark winds swirled around the ghost, turning into countless palms, all pointing at Zhao Wuya, screaming: "Boss, it's him."
Zhao Wuya's expression was shocked, and his body once again had a trace of vigor.
However, Shen Chenfeng smiled slightly and said: "This ghost is handed over to me. I just want to show you how to kill these ghosts."
"Only you?"
The ghost glanced condescendingly at Shen Chenfeng, and then laughed crazily.
He is at the seventh level of the Lingxu Realm. If it were Zhao Wuya, he might not have much confidence. But he is still very confident against Shen Chenfeng, who is at the sixth level of the Lingxu Realm.
"Junior, you are uttering arrogant words."
"I just want to see, with your little strength, why should you kill me?"
The ghost suddenly stopped laughing. As he waved his right hand, the steel fork carrying green flames struck him down from the sky.
These flames are extremely strange. They have no temperature at all, but are filled with coldness.
As the flames came towards them, both Zhao Wuya and Xu Ruoyin felt as if their souls were frozen.
"Shen Chenfeng, be careful. This is the ghost arrogance unique to the ghost clan. It is not only harmful and cruel. If you are not careful, it can even corrode the soul."
Before Zhao Wuya came, he specifically checked the information on the ghost clan and knew how powerful this ghost's arrogance was.
Shen Chenfeng smiled nonchalantly, not looking at the steel fork above his head and the green flames, and explained to Zhao Wuya and the others: "Evil ghosts, although they are just thoughts, are not related to the soul. They are similar, both are spirits. If you want to kill evil spirits, the best way is to use the power of the soul."
"Moreover, the power of the soul is hard to come by."
"If you want to improve your soul's cultivation, the simplest and most direct way is to kill evil ghosts and strengthen your soul."
Kill the evil spirits and nourish the soul.
Upon hearing these eight words, Zhao Wuya and Xu Ruoyin were completely stunned.
At this moment, the steel fork carrying the cold flames had reached the top of Shen Chenfeng's head.
"Now that you are all watching, I will show you how to kill evil spirits and how to invigorate souls."
