Chapter 1019: Ghost King is coming

Ever since Dongyue became a god, Heavenly Court has always been in charge of the underworld, but this Dongyue Great Emperor Huang Feihu came from Zhenhai Dragon Palace.
For many years, the power of Heavenly Court's control over the underworld has even been inferior to Zhenhai Dragon Palace.
Looking at the will of the Dragon Emperor, Huang Feihu pondered for a while, his face full of thought.
On the contrary, Bing Ling Gong Huang Tianhua, who was standing at the hand, showed Shi Shiran on his face, without any signs of nervousness.
Looking at the appearance of his precious son, Huang Feihu sighed for a while.
Speaking of it, his son is a direct disciple of General Pingtian of Zhenhai Longgong, and he has already reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian.
It can be regarded as a powerful help in this underworld, but the time around is not long.
Looking at Huang Tianhua, Huang Feihu then said: "The Dragon King issued an order to let me wait to concentrate on the underworld, saying that there was a big change, but it didn't say anything."
"If it is clear, it will be useless for the Dragon Emperor to ask me to wait."
Huang Feihu was speechless for a while when his son choked so much.
"That's what I said, but the Netherworld is so vast. Although my Dongyue Hells occupies 18 layers of Hells, it's just a corner."
"The Dragon Emperor said that there was a big change, but he didn't say where it was."
At this time, Huang Feihu was indeed a little weak, not passive and sabotaged. He really didn't have a clue.
"Is the problem with the four ghost emperors?"
As soon as the voice fell, a ghost in black armor would appear in the hall.
After bowing to Huang Feihu, he said, "Your Majesty Qi, there is a ghost king from the north."
Hearing this, Huang Feihu frowned slightly, his eyes flashing with cold light.
"Ghost King?"
This ghost king is a kind of thing cultivated by ghosts in the Netherworld. It is a bit far-fetched to say that it is a human being.
They are mostly ghosts with deep resentment, but they are not common.
Because this kind of thing is analogous to the Jinxian cultivation base of the fairy world.
The low ones have the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the high ones even have the strength of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, but they are extremely rare.
Since the establishment of Dongyue Jifu, many ghost kings have also attacked, but they have been repelled or strangled. It hasn't appeared in decades now.
Looking at the ghost soldier, Huang Feihu waved his hand and said, "I see, you go down."
After the ghost soldiers disappeared, Huang Tianhua stepped forward and said, "Father, if that's the case, I'll take a trip."
Huang Feihu naturally expects his son to go, but there is still one person in the underworld who can use it.
Huang Feihu waved his hand, and then said lightly: "General Fugui."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a burst of blue smoke flashing out of thin air in the hall, and Xiang Yu, wearing a battle armor, appeared in the hall.
Looking at the incoming person, Huang Feihu had a smile on his face, and then he said: "This time the ghost king is coming, you will handle it."
Xiang Yu was excited, and immediately bowed and said, "I will obey."
After speaking, it turned into a blue smoke and disappeared in the hall.
Huang Tianhua always felt that something was wrong. After all, this Yuchu came to the underworld, and it was the first time he had come into contact with the ghost king.
Thinking of this, Huang Tianhua opened his mouth and said, "Father, I'd better follow up and have a look."
Huang Tianhua naturally knew what his son was thinking. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said, "Let's go take a look."
Huang Tianhua just bowed, turned into a light and disappeared in the hall.
Above the wasteland, a cloud of black air was advancing at great speed.
The black energy that dissipated was just a glimpse, and then it was crushed by the extremely powerful pressure, which was unbearable.
After a while, the black energy suddenly stopped in place, and then the black smoke surged and turned into a human form.
I saw that the man was wearing magic armor, his scarlet eyes glanced around, his expression full of brutality.
"Roar!"
I saw that person suddenly raised up to the sky with a long roar, and a sound wave spread towards the surroundings. The power was so powerful that just a sound wave flattened a hill not far away.
At the same time, a cloud of clouds floated over the sky, covering the blood-red sky, making it more and more depressing.
At this moment, a cloud of blue smoke condensed, and the figure of Fugui General Xiang Yu appeared in front of the ghost king.
Looking at the ghost king opposite, Xiang Yu's eyes flashed with curiosity.
"Xiao Hu, do you know where this is?"
The faint voice remembered that the ghost king's gaze fell on Xiang Yu's body instantly, and a strange color flashed between his expressions.
"When did Dongyue Difu come out like you?"
The hoarse sound of sawing wood sounded like a saw, and Xiang Yu suddenly frowned.
I saw that Ghost King's hands were originally empty, but after spreading his arms, a pair of swords appeared in his hands.
Looking at the bloodstained double knives, Xiang Yu couldn't help but chuckle, and the Zhenhai Halberd appeared in his hands with a single stroke.
With the appearance of Zhenhai Ji, the red light in the eyes of the ghost king suddenly rose.
"That person really didn't deceive this king, this Dongyue Difu has an innate magic weapon of merit."
Seeing that the Zhenhai halberd in Xiang Yu's hand faintly fits this nether power, the ghost king's heart suddenly becomes a little happy, and his expression also shows a trace of greed.
This Netherworld looked huge, but few treasures were born, and it was the first time I saw a new innate magic weapon of Dongyue Difu.
If this thing can be obtained by oneself, won't the current strength be improved by several levels?
Thinking of this, the ghost king's expression was full of madness, and he didn't even think about it, so he rushed towards Xiang Yu with a knife.
Seeing that the other party did not cover up, Xiang Yu couldn't help but sneered and said, "I can't help myself."
As soon as the voice fell, the ghost king had already rushed to the front, and the two swords slashed towards Xiang Yu fiercely.
The sudden burst of air did not lift the two of them, but swept away the gravel within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area.
When the huge force was pressed down, countless cracks appeared in the ground under Xiang Yu's feet.
Seeing Xiang Yu take his own move, a trace of surprise flashed in the look of the ghost king.
With almost no reason, the blood marks on the double knives in the hands of the ghost king instantly rose.
Countless blood lines entangled towards Xiang Yu, trying to entangle Xiang Yu to death.
In just a moment of effort, the blood line entangled on the halberd, Xiang Yu's arms violently moved, he forced the ghost king back, and then slashed the halberd to the ground fiercely.
The blood thread that had just wound up broke apart in an instant, turning into countless blood sputtering.
Seeing this scene, the Ghost King suddenly looked stagnant and looked at Xiang Yu with a little surprise.
"Da Luo Jinxian!?"
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