Chapter 136: The Ghost King Descends

The Da Xiong audience who were hit wailed in pain.

But what greeted them was not sympathy, not support, but more razor blades.

This time, it wasn't just the Long Guo audience taking action.

Even the Mao Xiong Nation joined in.

"These bastards from the Da Xiong Nation deserve to be cleaned up!"

"I've long found them an eyesore!"

"Throw! Hack these bastards to death!"

The audience stands presented a one-sided crushing.

The Mysterious Judge hid far away, fearing being caught in the crossfire of the razor blades.

"Is even the audience stand this dangerous now?"

The Mysterious Judge sighed, watching the Da Xiong audience being wiped out once again.

There was no other way,

he had to pull in another batch of people.

As a result, before the new audience could even speak,

they were killed by various metal weapons again.

This time, it was other countries friendly to Long Guo that took action.

Mysterious Judge: "..."

I can't afford to replenish them anymore!

Until there was nothing left in the audience's hands to throw,

this confrontation came to a temporary end.

It wasn't just them;

the fifth defense battle also seemed to be nearing its end.

The Da Xiong Nation's yokai army now had only a few scattered remnants left.

The previous million-strong army now had less than a few tens of thousands left.

The yokai leaders were also struggling in a death loop of being killed, resurrected, killed, and resurrected.

This fifth defense battle had no suspense left.

Just as the Mysterious Judge was about to announce the end of the fifth defense battle,

Meng Lingchuanxi suddenly burst into laughter. He stared at Zhang Cheng with blood-red eyes and shouted loudly:

"Naive brat!"

"You think it's over like this?"

"Impossible! In the fifth defense battle, the only one who can win is me!"

"Hundred Ghost Night Parade, Yokai Fusion!"

As his words fell,

whether it was the yokai leaders trapped in desperate straits or the ordinary yokai fleeing,

their bodies seemed to melt, falling to the ground and turning into puddles of meat.

Even the yokai who had died before,

their souls and bodies gathered together.

A huge scroll appeared in the air, slowly unfolding, absorbing the souls and bodies of all the yokai.

When it reached a certain critical point, a pair of huge black palms stretched out from the Hundred Ghost Night Parade scroll.

With a rip!

It tore the Hundred Ghost Night Parade scroll to shreds,

and devoured the power within it.

At this moment,

a summoned creature that integrated the Hundred Ghost Night Parade scroll and millions of yokai was completely born!

Its strength exceeded the category of Super X Rank!

The Ghost King descends!

This matter had no record at all in the history books of the Da Xiong Nation.

To be honest, this was a brand-new summoned creature, never seen before.

It gathered the power of all the Da Xiong Nation's ghosts parading at night, and on this basis, it was upgraded and carefully selected.

It became a super powerful summoned creature!

Its body was huge, like a moving mountain, and even a breath could blow out a cloud of mist.

It was covered in a layer of hard scales; these scales looked like feathers and could be flown out as blades, causing terrifying destructive power.

The most eye-catching thing was that this Ghost King actually had eight heads, just like Yamata no Orochi!

Three of the heads were those of Shuten-doji, Tamamo-no-Mae, and Tengu.

Another one was Nurarihyon.

The remaining ones looked exactly like the heads of Yamata no Orochi!

Seeing this scene,

Zhang Cheng was surprised. Could it be that this Ghost King also fused with Yamata no Orochi?

Indeed, that was exactly it!

The Ghost King was the fused version of Yamata no Orochi and the Hundred Ghost Night Parade.

Although he didn't know how Meng Lingchuanxi managed to do it, what was certain was that the Ghost King's strength was definitely not a joke!

"Go, for the last hope of the Da Xiong Nation, beat Long Guo to a pulp!!"

Meng Lingchuanxi pointed his finger in Zhang Cheng's direction.

The huge Ghost King instantly let out eight earth-shattering roars.

Each roar was different, but the anger within them was about to become tangible.

It rushed forward crazily, like an out-of-control mountain, and the ground trembled wherever it went.

Seeing this, the Ox-Head became interested.

"Hey, quite a big guy, let Old Ox meet you!"

Saying this, it was about to step forward.

But before it could move, a tall figure suddenly flashed past it.

The Ox-Head was stunned, and looking closely, it turned out that Great God Xing Tian was about to make a move!

"Hey, alright then."

"Old Ox will just stay far away and watch the show."

The Ox-Head sighed; it couldn't do all the work by itself.

That would be too unfair.

Great God Xing Tian in the back was almost bored enough to weave a spider web.

Boom, boom, boom!

The earth shook one after another.

The clouds in the sky were split in two by the momentum of the Ghost King and Great God Xing Tian.

"Ha——!!!"

Great God Xing Tian raised his big axe high and leaped, ten thousand feet of thunder rolling in the sky.

As Great God Xing Tian's axe fell, with a boom, a thunderbolt as thick as a large tree descended like divine punishment.

Boom!

The big axe and the thunderbolt hit the Ghost King's body at the same time.

Powerful force poured out, and the Ghost King was instantly knocked to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Roar!"

But immediately after!

The Ghost King directly stretched out a head, opened its big mouth, and bit toward Xing Tian's arm.

A low roar came from its throat, and its eyes flashed with red light.

"Hmm?"

Xing Tian snorted coldly, and the big shield in his hand slammed fiercely toward the Ghost King's head.

Boom, like a stone hitting an egg, the sound of bone fractures came from the Ghost King's head.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Even though it was in extreme pain,

it refused to give up.

In the blink of an eye, two more heads launched attacks at Xing Tian; one had raging purple fire in its mouth, and the other formed a storm of sharp shuriken.

Clang, clang, clang!

Countless shuriken, wrapped in a storm, were sprayed from the Ghost King's mouth, mixed with violent purple fire, and a powerful attack erupted instantly.

It hit Xing Tian, but!

It didn't cause any damage at all!

Seeing this situation,

the Ghost King felt something was wrong and immediately opened its mouth again. This time it was pitch-black venom, so toxic that even if a hundred mammoths touched it, they would immediately die from poisoning!

However!

The Ghost King's proud venom.

Fell on Xing Tian, and apart from emitting a little white smoke, it didn't even hurt Xing Tian's skin.

However, this time Xing Tian was a little angry.

He widened his eyes and roared angrily:

"Don't! Spit! Saliva! On! My! Body!"

Pfft!

The muscles in his arms bulged, and he swung his big axe; the huge pressure made the surrounding space tense up.

He slashed an axe at the Ghost King, and together with the space, it shattered into glass shards and scattered all over the ground!

The Ghost King...

Is it dead?

No!

It's not that simple!

With its Super X Rank strength, how could it be defeated so easily!

Sure enough, the next second, the fragments on the ground recombined.

This time, the Ghost King's body was no longer as huge as before.

It turned into a humanoid monster with eight heads.

Holding two long blades in its hands.

The long blades were wrapped in black flames, with pitch-black feathered wings on its back, its entire body's muscles were tense to the extreme, and scales turned into armor, covering its whole body.

Ghost King, final form!

"Those who make me unhappy, die!"

The Ghost King's face twitched with anger.

It spread the wings on its back, and the feathers turned into arrows, flying toward Xing Tian across the sky.

The scene was grand, like an arrow rain falling from the sky.

"Scatter!"

Xing Tian waved the shield in his hand, and a spherical shield expanded instantly with him as the center, blocking all the arrows.

When he raised his head and held his big axe to attack the Ghost King again.

He found that,

the Ghost King's figure,

had quietly arrived behind Xing Tian at some point!

The Ghost King's eyes became sharp, all its strength concentrated on the two blades, and it approached like a teleportation, the air under its feet making a loud noise.

In an instant, the Ghost King's two blades slashed onto Xing Tian's back.

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding.

Xing Tian's body was as hard as steel.

Although the Ghost King slashed down with all its might, apart from splashing a burst of sparks,

it had no effect!

"This little bit of strength isn't even enough to scratch an itch for this old man!"

Xing Tian roared angrily and backhanded a shield onto the Ghost King.

Ten thousand pounds of force were unleashed without reservation, with a boom.

The Ghost King was like a kite with a broken string, flying backward, passing through one peak after another.

It finally stopped and was preparing to fight again.

However!

A figure rapidly magnified in its eyes.

When it saw clearly that Xing Tian was holding his big axe high and slashing toward its head.

Its heart was suddenly shocked.

It turned and dodged!

Xing Tian's axe missed.

The Ghost King was secretly happy, "You missed, now it's my turn!"

But the moment the words fell, a dazzling cold light flashed before its eyes.

Xing Tian quickly adjusted the missed big axe, slashed horizontally, and with one axe, chopped off the Ghost King's central head!

Then he raised his big shield high, smashed it down heavily, and shattered two more heads.

He put away his weapons.

Xing Tian clenched his fists, veins exposed, and with endless killing intent, threw a punch!

The huge fist was ten times larger than the Ghost King's body, getting closer and closer, and finally.

Boom!

Blood mist filled the scene.

The Ghost King was completely dead! ===== CHAPTER 137 =====