"Impossible, he is just a cultivator of the Guiyi Realm. No matter how powerful he is, how can he compare with me?"
The Five Ghost King felt very ridiculous, but looking at the divine sword behind Shen Chenfeng's head, he couldn't laugh.
That black divine sword is so powerful.
Silent, sharp, and cold, full of power, vastness, and destruction. The murderous intent that reaches all over the world seems to destroy everything and kill everything.
It is not a sword, but the embodiment of destruction.
But it is also a sword, a treasure born for fighting.
"My spirit cannot be compared with yours?"
Shen Chenfeng stretched out his hand to lift the divine sword, with a cold smile on his lips.
Heaven and earth, the world, the four seas and the wastelands.
When it comes to soul, no one can compare with him.
Even the most beautiful empress in the world is not worthy to be compared with him.
Shen Chenfeng didn't even bother to compare the Five Ghost Heavenly Kings to a small cult monk.
"Since you said it, my soul is not as good as yours."
Shen Chenfeng suddenly tightened his grip on the divine sword, and an earth-shattering killing intent surged through his body, saying: "I will kill you today so that you can know the majesty of me, Shen Chenfeng."
After saying that, the divine sword suddenly swung.
A cross-shaped sword energy, like an angry dragon coming out of the sea, broke through the thick darkness, roaring and charging towards him crazily.
Wherever the sword energy passes, the space is directly destroyed.
The aura of destruction, the powerful momentum, and the strong murderous intent made the Five Ghost King's hair stand on end.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it."
"Shen Chenfeng, you are just bluffing."
"You are just a waste in Guiyi Realm, how can you be stronger than me?"
In extreme fear and rage, the Five Ghost Kings instantly went crazy.
He roared and raised the black spear, and the flames all over his body condensed crazily, turning into a black dragon, opening its bloody mouth, and pounced hard as if it was swallowing the sky and the earth.
Click!
A crisp voice sounded.
The fierce and domineering black dragon was like tofu, being torn apart by the sword light.
Immediately afterwards, the cross-shaped sword light continued to attack, slashing backwards for hundreds of miles, plowing a deep ravine in the ground, and then slowly dissipated.
The huge body of the Five Ghost Kings suddenly froze there.
He looked up at the broken spear with an incredible expression on his face. Then he moved his lips, wanting to say something.
Wow!
The Five Ghost Heavenly Kings seemed to feel something and quickly lowered their heads to look.
I saw that everything below his head had turned into ashes, leaving only his head.
Roar!
At the moment when the Five Ghost Kings were beheaded, a roar of extreme fright and fury suddenly came from a mountain in the distance.
This sound vibrated thousands of miles and spread to the ears of everyone in the Extreme Night Realm.
Everyone was horrified and looked in the direction of the mountain. They didn't understand what happened to make the old devil on the mountain so angry.
But this sound fell on Shen Chenfeng's ears, and he already fully understood its meaning.
"Shen Chenfeng, how dare you kill my clone."
"I'm waiting for you on this mountain peak. Come over if you feel like it."
Shen Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing in his eyes.
He put away the God-killing Sword and looked at the mountains deep in the earth. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "Even a mere evil devil dares to be arrogant in front of me. Since you want to die so much, then I will help you."
At the same time, on the other side.
Without the absorption of the Heavenly Demon's war spear, Luo Fusheng's soul floated alone in the air.
He stared at the five ghost kings who had been reduced to ashes, his mouth wide open in shock, standing there like a statue, his eyes dull.
dead.
The Five Ghost King, who was so cruel that he was knocked down and his body collapsed, died just like that!
Moreover, he was killed instantly with a sword.
this……
How is it possible?
Luo Fusheng shivered all over and looked at Shen Chenfeng in horror.
He examined it for a long time, feeling more and more shocked.
This Dahuang disciple wearing a silver mask, no matter where you look, he is at the sixth level of Guiyi Realm. But the strength he just showed is far inferior to that of the sixth level of God Refining.
Not only does he possess an unparalleled powerful soul, but he also possesses superb swordsmanship.
With one strike of the sword, the Five Ghost King was helpless and was instantly killed.
Even when the sword energy cut through the void, the sword wind from a distance of ten thousand meters almost blew away his soul.
Such terrifying swordsmanship and unfathomable cultivation.
Even Chen Daoxuan, the Son of the Sword God, and Zhong Lingxiu, the so-called senior sister, cannot be compared at all.
"Sword God Peak, when did such a powerful master suddenly appear?"
Luo Fusheng groaned and suddenly remembered something.
He rushed to Shen Chenfeng's side, dancing and excited, and said: "Brother, if I guess correctly, you are the senior brother who secretly had an affair with the Sword Goddess Chu Bingxian in the ice and snow wilderness, right?"
"kindness?"
The murderous intention in Shen Chenfeng's heart had not subsided yet, so he looked over with a cold look.
Luo Fusheng, who had been full of excitement just now, suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, trembling all over, his face changed drastically, and he said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Shen Chenfeng's heart moved and he quickly put away his murderous intention.
Luo Fusheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes were filled with admiration, and he bowed his hands and said, "Senior brother, I just had a misunderstanding. Please don't blame me. But I have been practicing in the Great Wilderness Sect for so long, and I have never seen my senior brother be so powerful." Character, what is your senior brother’s name?”
Although he had already known about Shen Chenfeng's life from the Five Ghost King's mouth, out of politeness, he decided to ask first.
However, Shen Chenfeng obviously didn't catch a cold.
His eyes widened and he said coldly: "Ask what you should ask, and don't ask what you shouldn't."
"We are all grown men, what's there to be embarrassed about?"
This Luo Fusheng is also a straight-tempered person, and he seems to be particularly interested in the affairs between Shen Chenfeng and Chu Bingxian. He said: "The matter between you and Chu Bingxian has been spread throughout the sect. Chu Bingxian didn't say anything. What, what else are you embarrassed about..."
Bang!
Before he could finish his words, Shen Chenfeng slapped Luo Fusheng's spirit away.
This time, Luo Fusheng was indeed honest.
He no longer dared to mention Chu Bingxian, and asked softly: "Senior brother, since this skeleton is dead, have my junior brothers escaped from the dreamland?"
"Isn't this nonsense?"
Shen Chenfeng pointed to the ground. The corpses of the disciples just now had disappeared long ago, and said: "Their corpses have all disappeared. Doesn't this explain it?"
"In this case, if I die, will I leave the dream and return to the real world?"
Luo Fusheng stared at Shen Chenfeng with a malicious smile.
Shen Chenfeng's heart moved and he asked, "What do you want to do?"
"This senior brother."
After learning that he could be resurrected, Luo Fusheng suddenly became bold and asked thiefly: "What on earth did you and Chu Bingxian do in the ice and snow wasteland..."