boom!
With a roar, thunder flashed,

The whole basement couldn't stop shaking.

Sand and stones flew, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.

The concrete floor in the basement could not withstand the sharp edge of the Tianshi Sword and directly shattered.

The area where the Ghost King was located, with a radius of one meter, collapsed directly.

As for the Ghost King himself, he turned directly into fly ash after the Heavenly Master Sword fell and dissipated between heaven and earth.

A generation of ghost emperors died like this!

The entire basement was deathly silent.

The gray-robed people looked at the straight figure in the field with dull eyes, and their inner emotions were extremely complicated for a while.

Fear, confusion, anger...

All kinds of emotions were wildly intertwined, and finally they all converged into a feeling of sadness.

As powerful as the Ghost Emperor, he was wiped out by the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain with just one move. The gray robes seemed to have seen their own fate.

"it's your turn!"

Zhang Jun recalled the Tianshi Sword, and then looked at the Soul-Eating Demon King standing in the void with the sword.

"After watching the show for a long time, you deserve to die!"

Zhang Jun's voice was extremely calm, but there was strong confidence in his tone.

"You shouldn't have come to this world!"

"Wouldn't it be better to just stay in the Western Underworld and be your devil?"

He stepped forward, and with every step he took, the aura on his body became stronger.

"If you have any other means, just use it, otherwise I'll worry that you won't have a chance!"

Zhang Jun's words were like a sharp sword, each sentence pierced deeply into the soul-eating demon king's heart.

He was angry, and countless black energy surged out of his body.

At the same time, the Soul-Eating Demon King was also frightened.

This human being is so powerful that it exceeds the limits of the human world.

Is the Ghost King weak?
No.

On the contrary, the Ghost King is very powerful.

If placed outside, a ghost king can even turn the entire kimchi into a living hell.

But even such a being was killed in a few strokes by the human in front of him.

This strength is already the best in the world!
"Human, I admit that you are strong!"

The soul-eating demon king spoke, his voice hoarse and harsh, as if it could directly hit the soul.

"But you underestimate me too much!"

The soul-eating demon king spoke quietly, his eyes extremely cold.

He admitted that Zhang Jun was very strong, but how could he, the soul-eating demon king and one of the twelve demon kings of the Western underworld, have no means at all.

He is known as the Soul-Eating Demon King, and spitting out souls is just a small trick for him.

He is better at swallowing souls
After the soul-eating demon king finished speaking, he looked at the Heaven Cult members below.

Then a fierce look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"You are all followers of this king, and you should live and die with me."

"Now, it's time for you to show your loyalty!"

The soul-eating demon king spoke coldly.

He had lost some strength just now due to the splitting of several little ghosts.

Now naturally I have to find someone to make up for it.

And these believers are the best supplies.

As soon as he finished speaking, the soul-eating demon king in the void flashed and came directly in front of a gray-robed man, and then the black substance on his body suddenly enveloped him.

"what--"

As soon as these black substances come into contact with the gray robe, it seems to corrode the human body. Wherever the gray robe is touched, it instantly turns into flying ash.

"Ah! My hand, my hand!" Only then did the gray-robed man react, looking at his right hand that had turned into nothingness in horror.

It’s hard to imagine what a terrifying experience it would be to watch your hand disappear.

"No! I don't want to die! Let me go! Help..."

The gray robe shouted loudly, his face extremely frightened.

But everything happened too fast. By the time the other gray robes reacted, the screaming person had already disappeared.

Only the terrifying-looking soul-eating demon king was left with a look of enjoyment, and then he looked at the remaining gray robes with unfinished eyes.

Geek!

All the gray robes trembled instantly, and a cold air rushed straight to their foreheads, making their hair stand on end.

The horrific scene just now is still vivid in our minds, and no one wants to be the next one.

thump!
Someone in gray robe knelt down and kowtowed to the soul-eating demon king in horror:

"Lord Demon King, let me go! Please let me go! Spare my life, I am your believer!"

"I don't want to die..."

One has two.

The scene just now was so terrifying that it made everyone in gray robes tremble.

So when they saw someone kneeling down, other gray robes also knelt down one after another, trying to beg the Soul-Eating Demon King to let them go.

"Master Demon King, please spare me!"

"We are your believers! You can't kill us!"

"Lord Demon King, have mercy on me..."

But how could the soul-eating demon king, who had already tasted the delicacies of humans, let go of these gray robes.

These are all good nourishment, much more delicious than those ghosts.

A trace of greed flashed in the soul-eating demon king's eyes, and the black substance on his body poured out crazily, directly covering all the gray robes.

"Damn it! Go to hell with the Soul-Eating Demon King!"

Seeing this scene, Youhui Pao immediately wanted to get up and run away.

However, as soon as he moved, he fell directly to the ground, because his calves from the knee down had been eaten away by the black substances.

"Ah! My legs! I don't want to die! Help! Someone help me..."

Screams and wails sounded one after another, and a group of gray robes began to lose arms and legs, rolling and struggling on the ground, but it was just a death struggle.

"hiss--"

Behind, Qi Yuqing's back was pressed against the cold concrete wall.

But at this moment, she couldn't feel a trace of ice from the cement wall.

She stared blankly at the gray-robed men who had turned into nothingness, feeling an invisible chill deep into her bones, making her tremble uncontrollably and making it difficult to breathe.

This... what kind of terrorist method is it!
Qi Yuqing's face was filled with fear, and her calves felt weak.

On the court, Zhang Jun couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene, but in the end he didn't take action.

These members of the Heavenly Sect have ended up like this, and it is entirely their own fault. Making a deal with the devil is self-destruction.

The so-called causal cycle, retribution is not good.

In order to bring the soul-eating demon king to the world, they poisoned countless living beings.

Now he is in a state of ruin, his soul is in ruins, and he deserves it.

"Hahahaha...hahahaha..."

As all the gray robes were devoured by the soul-eating demon king, the latter suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the sound was extremely ugly.

And he suddenly turned his head and locked his eyes directly on Zhang Jun.

"Although these foods have failed to restore me to my peak state some times, I don't care."

"As long as I eat you later, all the power I have lost will naturally be made up for!"

The Soul-Eating Demon King stared at Zhang Jun, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

As he said this, his body shook suddenly, and then began to spurt out a large amount of black gas, instantly covering everything around him.

"You are proud enough to die in this king's soul-swallowing realm, human being!" (End of Chapter)

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