Chapter 126
What is the Fierce Ghost Crowd?
If the high-and-mighty Snake Eight Families are the eight million gods with great divine blood, then the Fierce Ghost Crowd are the evil ghosts of Shura living in Yomi-no-kuni.
Anyone who has read the original Dragon Clan knows that the bloodline of the Snake Eight Families is directly contaminated by the blood of the Bai Wang, unlike the Black King's descendants, who gradually stabilize their bloodline through generations of breeding hybrids.
Because of this, the members of the Snake Eight Families initially had unstable bloodlines.
But at the same time, they also gained extremely powerful power. The typical ones were the three noble children in mythology—Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, and Susanoo.
And after Susanoo fell, the first generation of Susanoo Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi launched the extinction Spirit Words of Return to Ruins and Shiva's Industry Dance, sinking the entire Takamagahara, along with the Bai Wang who was about to wake up, into the seabed in an instant.
How incredible, the great authority belonging only to the Four Monarchs was usurped by humans.
And this was just the powerful power obtained after being directly contaminated by the Bai Wang's bloodline.
As the great existence in the Dragon Clan, second only to that supreme one, the Bai Wang occupies the most noble mental element.
That is the gem located at the top of the pentagram, allowing the Bai Wang to wantonly control the power and authority of the other four corners.
Even after being weakened by hybridization, it is still a disaster of national extinction level, far inferior to the extinction Spirit Words of the authentic Four Monarchs.
However, overly powerful bloodlines also brought huge hidden dangers.
Because it was an impure blood passed down through generations of infection, the hybrids of the Snake Eight Families were extremely prone to falling into dead servants, which they called ghosts.
And ghosts would be persecuted and monitored by the family, but some ghosts escaped the shackles of the family, and even killed their own parents and brothers with noble and pure bloodlines.
Eventually, these surviving ghosts formed the Fierce Ghost Crowd. They were monsters living in the persecution of the Snake Eight Families, and the only purpose of their existence was to be enemies with these gods who persecuted them.
But besides this, they also had a more magnificent wish.
That was to find the burial place of the god, resurrect the great White Emperor, and then get the other party's gift, evolving themselves into pure-blooded dragons.
Now, they finally waited for this day, fighting with their "Long Wang" against those family members who banished them, and finally walked toward that red burial place of the god, resurrecting the god there.
And from now on, they would become the new dragon race, sharing and mastering the whole world!
"Pfft!"
The Spider-Cutter was drawn instantly, slashing the head of a "ghost" rushing toward him like a crescent moon.
At the same time, Gen Shizheng looked at the shadowy figures in front with incomparably cold eyes, who were currently rushing toward the family's good boys without fear of death, wanting to tear their bodies apart with claws and teeth.
His right foot stepped fiercely on the earth, and almost in an instant, Gen Shizheng stimulated the "Emperor Bone" in his body, making his physical fitness directly rise to a state close to three-degree blood boiling.
And then, with a roar, he rushed out a distance of dozens of meters, crashing into the group of those evil ghosts.
The next second, a gravity domain far exceeding the normal situation shrouded the surroundings.
The ground sank, appearing huge cracks, and in the blink of an eye, a depression with a radius of more than twenty meters was formed, and these evil ghosts inside were pressed into meat patties because of this, merging with the rock and soil blocks under their feet.
Unlike the version Wu Xian simulated with mental power, this was the genuine 【Spirit Word: King's Authority】.
Once released, the people in the domain would bear dozens or even hundreds of times the weight of normal circumstances, enough to make anyone's bones crack in an instant and press their corpses into the earth.
However, wanting to exert the Spirit Word to this extent, the caster would also have huge consumption.
At least Gen Shizheng couldn't use it as a flat A. After using this move, his body suddenly felt bursts of weakness, and he couldn't help but stick his knife on the ground, breathing heavily.
But just then, a violent sound like a mountain collapse sounded in front, followed by the sound of crazy running, as if thousands of troops were galloping.
Something was opened.
It was Akionigawa, or... the Well of Hidden Bones!
Gen Shizheng's expression became ugly instantly. He squeezed his last potential, waving his double blades to kill those evil ghosts who were not afraid of death, but his gaze was constantly wandering, as if he were looking for someone among these ghosts.
A person who should have died long ago.
Finally, he saw it.
In the overlapping group of evil ghosts, a figure wearing a white kimono was moving in the opposite direction.
Looking back, he smiled at Gen Shizheng, his mouth opened gently:
Brother, long time no see...
"Zhinu!!!!"
Gen Shizheng roared and rushed toward that back figure, the younger brother he had killed with his own hands.
But soon he was hindered, and there were still a large number of ghosts blocking the front.
This was not Tokyo, the domain of 【Commandments】 could not cover here, these ghosts regained the power of Spirit Words and became incomparably difficult to deal with.
The most troublesome thing was that these ghosts didn't fear death at all, because they knew that the Long Wang who took them in was about to complete the combination with the god.
And after he became a god, he would definitely resurrect them, and they would be reborn in the posture of a dragon!
"Get out! Get out! All get out!!"
Gen Shizheng roared, waving the double blades in his hands tirelessly, but could only watch himself getting further and further away from that figure, preparing to forcibly use the power of King's Authority to solve these ghosts at the cost of overdraft.
However, in the next second, he saw those ghosts suddenly stop their movements, one by one crawling on the ground, letting out painful wails.
"Go ahead, Brother-in-law."
A chuckle sounded from behind. Turning his head, he saw Wu Xian and Erii, who had put on a shrine maiden outfit, walking slowly. His golden eyes emitted golden light like fire, containing endless majesty.
That was the most dazzling golden pupil Gen Shizheng had ever seen, and it was also a symbol of the pure and noble bloodline of the Dragon Clan.
"Do what you think you should do, as for the others..."
During the speech, Wu Xian raised his hand over his head, and then pressed down fiercely:
"Leave it to me."
Buzz buzz buzz————
Ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in the air, followed by a heavier gravity falling with a bang, accurately bypassing the members of the Snake Eight Families, pressing on all the ghosts within a hundred meters, and crushing them into meat mud.
Gen Shizheng nodded, and then pursued the figure in front without any scruples, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, as if entering some unknown different space.
"Sure enough, brother-con and brother-con or something, it's the most disgusting."
Wu Xian curled his lips and said to Erii standing next to him.
But just then, his brows frowned slightly, and he looked toward the cliff hundreds of meters away, suddenly seeing a figure slowly emerging.
His figure was tall and slender, and his face wore a strange-looking public mask, looking at Wu Xian through the subtle hollow, and then turning to Erii beside him.
The corners of his mouth under the mask raised slightly, and then in the puzzled eyes of everyone, he took out a remote control device from his clothes, and then... pressed it directly.
"Bang bang bang——"
The strange sound that was not loud suddenly sounded, like the sound of a clapper in Japanese musical instruments. Wu Xian looked expressionlessly, as if he had lost patience, and raised his hand to launch an attack.
However...
"Pfft————!!!"
The sharp blade cut through the flesh, bringing up strange blood flowers.
Wu Xian's pupils shrank, and he looked down at the long blade with blood on his chest, his eyes fading from golden light, full of disbelief.
And Erii, who was holding this long blade, opened her golden pupils, and a look of confusion appeared on her face.
At the same time, 【Spirit Word: Judgment】 suddenly activated, carrying the sharp aura of destroying everything, spraying out from the long blade, cutting Wu Xian, who seemed to want to say something, into pieces...
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The whole book is finished... my ass!
This Wu Xian must be fake!
Second day of the Lunar New Year, I wish you all good luck and everything you want! Please look forward to the following plot!
Finally, ask for a monthly ticket hehe (˙︶˙)
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