The boss of the underworld is a wife-loving maniac

Chapter 143: Thousands of ghosts cry on the road to hell

"Boom!"

A brilliant energy storm raged across the land, and countless huge rocks were turned into dust, which were then dispersed between heaven and earth by the wind.

The phantom of Kunpeng was chopped back thousands of feet by Lin Chen's sword, and it made an angry cry. It was the phantom of Kunpeng. Although it had no consciousness, it was chopped back by Lin Chen, and the anger from its body's instinct could not be stopped. It let out a long roar, spread its wings and soared in the sky, killing Lin Chen.

"This phantom of Kunpeng is so powerful?!"

Lin Chen hovered in the sky and said in surprise. Although he had repelled the phantom of Kunpeng in the previous collision, his right hand holding the Zhili Sword was a little numb. It seemed that this Kunpeng was not just a phantom.

“I heard that the emperor of the Feng family created the Feng family’s emperor-level ancient scripture based on Kunpeng’s cultivation method, so the phantom of Kunpeng condensed by Feng Xuan is not just a phantom. He may have a treasure related to Kunpeng that helps him condense the phantom of the real Kunpeng.”

At this moment, Shangguan Yun'er's voice penetrated into Lin Chen's mind. Xianyun Peak had a good relationship with the Feng family. Only she, the saint, knew this relatively secret information.

Lin Chen suddenly realized what was going on after hearing this. With the help of the life essence in the air, he had recovered his condition. He used his powerful swordsmanship to meet Kunpeng, and a fierce battle broke out here.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Kunpeng was formed by the power of all formations and violent gale. Every time it flapped its wings, the fierce gale would turn into a sharp blade and kill Lin Chen. At the same time, it would spit out a green beam of light, which was extremely powerful.

Lin Chen's hands were flying up and down, the immortal energy in his body was as vast as the ocean, and at the same time he continued to absorb the life essence in the air for replenishment. Various powerful sword techniques seemed to be able to split the sky and the earth, and constantly collided with Kunpeng.

Dazzling lights kept appearing in the sky. Every time the sword light collided with the strong wind, a destructive energy fluctuation would erupt. At the same time, the light produced by the collision made people dare not look directly at it.

If an ordinary immortal entered this place by mistake, even a peak Golden Immortal Realm warrior would be instantly wiped out by the raging energy. However, Lin Chen's body was terrifying, and the sword intent that protected his body seemed endless, so he had no fear at all.

"Boom! Boom!"

As time went by, Kunpeng was gradually suppressed by Lin Chen's martial arts and fell into a slump. He could only passively defend. Feng Xuan saw this scene and his face looked very ugly.

He had already bestowed all the power of the formation on Kunpeng, but Lin Chen did not defend himself at all and suppressed Kunpeng with his aggressive attacks, which made him very frustrated.

"Boom!"

Lin Chen swung his sword again, cutting Kunpeng flying away. Kunpeng made a sharp cry, but its figure dimmed a little. It flapped its wings helplessly, regrouped, and rushed towards Lin Chen.

Seeing that Kunpeng's phantom had received damage, Feng Xuan's face was so gloomy that water could almost drip out of it. He formed a mysterious seal with his hands and recited an ancient and mysterious mantra.

"Pfft!"

Feng Xuan's face turned pale, and he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. The blood emitted a dazzling light and merged into Kunpeng's shadow, instantly making Kunpeng's body more solid, and his might was even greater than at his peak.

Lin Chen’s strength was so terrifying that Feng Xuan was worried that if he delayed any further his spiritual energy would be exhausted, so he had to give it a try and try to defeat Lin Chen.

"Are you ready to give it a try?"

Lin Chen was repelled by the suddenly strengthened Kunpeng. He looked at Feng Xuan, whose breath was weakening. There was no solemnity on his face, but a smile. He then said.

"In that case, let me show you the scenery of hell."

As Lin Chen finished speaking, a law of heaven and earth that was completely different from the world here and even extremely repulsive spread out from him. In an instant, the world was covered with dark clouds and darkness.

Above the rolling dusty ground, paper money suddenly floated down from the sky, and a palace suddenly appeared. On the unknown stone pillars on both sides were carved cow-headed and horse-faced figures, all holding ancient weapons and revealing ferocious and evil looks.

Not only that, the dark aura of death was floating and lingering in the palace. A sharp and shrill cold wind blew, and a rustling sound was heard on the ground. Then corpses crawled out from the ground one after another, and countless empty eye sockets stared at Feng Xuan, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave and his whole body was covered with goosebumps.

After Lin Chen used the Nine Nether Purgatory and countless corpses appeared, the battlefield was dead silent. Both sides looked at each other, and no one took the first move, as if they were waiting for something.

"Ahhh! Kill them! Aaaaaaahhh!"

Suddenly, a withered corpse let out a sharp scream. In an instant, countless corpses let out horrifying screams, holding various broken weapons and rushing towards Kunpeng.

Feng Xuan, who was originally shocked, finally came to his senses. He did not dare to delay and controlled Kunpeng to attack the corpses.

"Boom! Boom!"

Kunpeng flapped his wings, stirring up a violent gale that instantly tore countless corpses into pieces. However, there were still a steady stream of corpses crawling out from the ground, charging towards Kunpeng recklessly. Kunpeng had to fly into the air to prevent himself from being drowned by the tsunami of corpses.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Feng Xuan, who had been controlling Kunpeng, spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost fell to his knees. His face turned pale, and the great pain in his consciousness made it almost unbearable for him. He almost died from the collapse of his consciousness.

"Feng Xuan, this sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling is what I prepared for you. Do you like it?"

Looking at the embarrassed Feng Xuan, Lin Chen said indifferently that the screams from those corpses had caused great harm to his spiritual consciousness. All of Feng Xuan's energy was focused on controlling Kunpeng, and he didn't realize that his spiritual consciousness had been damaged until it was about to collapse.

"Asshole...Lin Chen, I must kill you!"

Feng Xuan's eyes were red. He injected all the immortal energy in his body into Kunpeng. At the same time, he held his breath and concentrated his mind to protect his consciousness to prevent it from being seriously injured again.

Lin Chen didn't care at all when he saw this. Wisps of death energy emerged from his hands, and mysterious runes emanated from his mouth. A cold and evil aura instantly spread out, making the already gloomy and terrifying atmosphere even more terrifying.

Not only that, wisps of black air merged into the bodies of each corpse, causing all the corpses to have a strong aura. A hunched figure appeared above each corpse, and those figures cried out in grief. The sound was not loud, but it erupted in everyone's consciousness with a deafening sound, like thunder piercing their ears.

At this moment, it was as if the real hell had descended. The wailing of corpses was endless, blood and tears gathered into winding streams, and thousands of ghosts were weeping on the road to the underworld!

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Feng Xuan's expression was startled at first, and then it became very ugly. He spat out two mouthfuls of blood in succession, and his aura plummeted. In a few breaths, he fell to the perfection of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and it continued to fall.

Kunpeng, who had lost control, fell to the ground. Countless corpses blessed by terrible power cast their eyes over there. The next moment, Kunpeng was submerged in the sea of ​​corpses and let out a mournful wail.

"Boom!"

The phantom of Kunpeng could no longer withstand the crazy attacks of the corpses and exploded into endless strong winds. Countless corpses were turned into powder in an instant, but they had completed their mission.

Seeing this, Lin Chen stopped chanting the rune. He raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect Feng Xuan to be defeated so quickly.

What Lin Chen had just performed was the imperial technique created by Old Man Ye, Ten Thousand Demons Weeping, which was a killing imperial technique that attacked spiritual consciousness and could summon endless corpses. He added this power to the corpses of Nine Nether Purgatory, causing Feng Xuan's spiritual consciousness to dissipate in a short time, and Kunpeng was also torn to pieces by the violent corpses, thus securing his victory.

"Next, it's time to settle the accounts."

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