Above the sky, red light fills the sky.
But this red light is not auspicious, but an ominous aura emanating from the wedding dress dyed red with countless blood.
A woman stepped on the white lotus platform and slowly descended. Her face was extremely beautiful, as pale as paper, but her lips were as scarlet as blood. There were no pupils in her eyes, only two burning green will-o'-the-wisps. She wore a bright red wedding dress that rustled in the wind, and she was surrounded by countless skulls the size of a baby's fist.
Netherworld Hall master, Netherworld Ghost Mother. Great Firmament Golden Immortal Peak strong one!
She looked at the Blood River Hall below, which had turned into ruins, and then at the Patriarch Blood River, which had no residue left. That beautiful face was instantly distorted, like an evil ghost.
"Destroy my foundation... cut off my Netherworld Hall's worship..."
Ghost Mother's voice was trembling, and his eyes were fixed on the young man with his hands in his pockets and an indifferent expression in the center of the ruins, "Did you do it?"
The pressure of Great Firmament Golden Immortal Peak was like tens of thousands of mountains crashing down, the surrounding space made an overwhelming creaking sound, and even the Blood Sea below was pressed into a huge pit.
However, Lin Feng, who was at the center of the pressure, didn't even have a hair out of place.
Not only did he not panic, he even took out a toothpick and picked his teeth. He turned to Huang Fugui at his feet and said, "Fugui, who is this aunt? She is dressed so festively. I didn't know she was going to get married for the second time today."
Huang Fugui's strength increased greatly at this moment, and it was even more swollen. It stood upright, with its two front paws on its hips, its small mung bean eyes rolling around, and screamed, "Jiji! Boss, I think she looks like a matchmaker! And she is the kind of old matchmaker whose performance is not up to standard and she can't get married!"
"Presumptuous!!"
Ghost Mother screamed, and the sound wave turned into a sharp blade, instantly flattening dozens of surrounding mountains.
"I am the master of the Netherworld Hall! You, a yellow-tongued brat, and this ignorant yellow-skinned man, dare to kill my lover Blood River, and even dare to speak rudely!"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of realization, and said in an extremely unbeatable tone, "Oh - so that old ghost Blood River is your concubine? Tsk, tsk, tsk, then you really have bad eyesight. That old ghost was ugly, weak, very poor, and his pocket was cleaner than his face. When I killed him, he didn't even have a standard posture to beg for mercy."
"But..." Lin Feng looked up and down Ghost Mother's red wedding dress and said mockingly, "How did I hear that your real crush is Upper World's Star Lord Yu Heng under Immortal King of the Seven Luminaries? It turns out that people look down on you and think you are too yin-y, so you just find a spare tire to make do? Now that the spare tire is gone, you are afraid that your menopausal syndrome will attack early?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the damage was even greater than the 10 billion critical hit just now.
Ghost Mother went berserk after being poked in the painful spot, and two layers of powder fell off his face.
"You... are looking for... death!!!"
She formed seals with her hands, the void behind her split open, and countless shrill ghost howls resounded throughout the world.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine! Night Parade of Myriad Ghosts! Tear him to pieces for me! Take out his soul and light the sky lantern!!"
In an instant, it was like a Pandora's box had been opened in the cracks in the void, and billions of evil ghosts swarmed out. Each of these evil ghosts exuded True Immortal level aura, and among them there were nine ghost kings who were hundreds of feet tall and had green faces and fangs, exuding Golden Immortal Peak fluctuations!
This scene is like hell descending on the world, the entire sky is covered by ghostly energy, and no daylight can be seen.
Facing this overwhelming wave of ghosts, Lin Feng not only refused to retreat, but instead licked his lips excitedly.
"More people than there are people? Haha, Fugui, this is your home court. Show your talent!"
"Jiji! Look at this great immortal!"
Huang Fugui roared excitedly, and the gray tail of doom suddenly grew in size, and began to draw circles wildly at the wave of ghosts in the sky.
"Misfortune Curse·A sign of great evil! Draw a circle and curse you all into the streets!"
A strange scene happened.
The Golden Immortal ghost kings who were charging at the front with menacing and murderous intent suddenly suddenly became confused.
One of the ghost kings suddenly tripped with his left foot and hit his right foot. With a "plop" sound, he fell like a standard dog eating shit in this high altitude with no obstacles at all.
This is like knocking over dominoes.
The devil behind could not stop the car and crashed directly into it.
"Ouch!" "Don't squeeze me!" "Who dug out his eyeballs?" "Fuck, who bit my ass!"
The originally uniform Night Parade of Myriad Ghosts formation instantly turned into a stampede at the Spring Festival Railway Station. Countless ghosts pushed and bit each other, and some ghosts even accidentally stabbed their teammates in the waist because of the crowd.
There was also a ghost king that was even more outrageous. He was going to spit out will-o'-the-wisp fire, but for some reason, he couldn't take a breath and sprayed it into his own stomach. It spontaneously ignited on the spot and turned into a big fireball that went everywhere.
Ghost Mother in the sky was dumbfounded, and his hand in the seal froze. "This... what kind of magic is this? Law of Causality Weapon?!"
"This is called the law of conservation of luck. It seems you didn't read the almanac when you went out today."
Lin Feng's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
Ghost Mother's pupils trembled sharply, and he turned around suddenly, only to find that Lin Feng had disappeared from where he was.
The next second, a golden figure directly crossed the space and appeared in front of the nine ghost kings.
"You dirty things are off-putting just looking at them. But since you are here, let me feed you!"
Lin Feng was covered in golden light, which was the vision of "Eternal Imperishability Scripture" being activated to the extreme. He was like a golden little Sun, crashing directly into the group of ghosts.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There are no fancy moves, just the purest physical strength. This is "one force can defeat all laws".
Lin Feng punched out, and the golden fist directly exploded the air, blasting the Golden Immortal Ghost King in front of him who had just climbed up into black mist.
Then, he grabbed the other ghost king's neck with both hands.
"Myriad Paths Furnace Scripture, suck it for me!"
A black vortex appeared in Lin Feng's palm, and the originally vicious ghost king screamed in terror. Within a few seconds, he was sucked into a mummy, and finally turned into pure soul power and was swallowed by Lin Feng.
"Hiccup--"
Lin Feng burped loudly and shook his head. "The taste is a bit sour and a bit stuffy to the teeth. Bad review! It seems that you don't feed them properly, Auntie."
Ghost Mother looked at the nine ghost kings that he had worked hard to refine for thousands of years. In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng slaughtered two of them like chickens. The rest were still stumbling over themselves, and his heart was bleeding.
"This physical body... are you a physical practitioner?! No, even a physical practitioner cannot be so strong! This is the ghost king of Golden Immortal Peak!"
Ghost Mother finally realized that the young man in front of him was not a soft persimmon at all, but a red-hot soldering iron!
"Physical training?" Lin Feng casually slapped to death a True Immortal ghost that wanted to sneak attack. He raised his head and showed a bright smile to Ghost Mother, "No, no, no, I'm just a passing gold player."
"Now, the warm-up is over. Auntie, it's your turn."