Chapter 454 Central Ghost Emperor

Chapter 454 Central Ghost Emperor

After Xu Zhenfeng spewed out a ball of dragon breath, he immediately flashed again and retreated more than ten feet away.

Hearing the angry roar in the black fog, he curled his lips and said, "I am the demon who killed you."

The black fog then condensed into the appearance of the Ghost Emperor again, with a pair of eyes emitting dazzling red light, looking at Xu Zhenfeng viciously.

Xu Zhenfeng looked at him without fear.

At this time, Lang Wumiao appeared silently behind the Ghost Emperor. She had transformed into a human form, holding Xu Zhenfeng's vajra in her hand, and stabbed the tip of the vajra at the top of the Ghost Emperor's head.

The Ghost Emperor didn't even turn his head, and swung the ghost sword in his hand to block the vajra.

However, the moment the ghost sword blocked the vajra, it made a sharp and unpleasant sound and broke into two pieces.

After the Ghost Emperor realized something was wrong, he flashed to the side of Lang Wumiao, and another ghost knife appeared in his hand, slashing towards Lang Wumiao's waist.

Lang Wumiao didn't expect that the vajra in his hand would be so powerful. He didn't even try to dodge and continued to use the vajra to block the ghost knife.

The Ghost Emperor didn't care. When the ghost sword in his hand broke again, his entire ghost body turned into a huge sword with a sinister ghost aura and chopped down at Lang Wumiao.

Lang Wumiao saw that the situation was not good and immediately dodged. Unexpectedly, the big knife transformed by the Ghost Emperor suddenly split into two, then into four, and then into countless equally huge ghost knives, chopping down in all directions.

When the densely packed ghost swords chopped down, just in front of the Ghost Emperor's right side, Lang Wumiao let out a low, painful wolf howl.

When Xu Zhenfeng heard the wolf howl, his heart tightened. He saw Lang Wumiao's figure appear among the countless blades, with bloody wounds all over his body.

Seeing this, Xu Zhenfeng also let out a low roar and was about to rush forward, when the dense ghost swords that had just disappeared suddenly reappeared again. This time, all the ghost swords surrounded the revealed Wolf Wumiao and chopped him down rapidly.

Lang Wumiao flashed away immediately, and when she appeared again, there were countless wounds on her body, all of which were oozing with demonic blood.

When those ghost swords disappeared and appeared for the third time, chasing Lang Wumiao, Xu Zhenfeng also rushed behind the ghost swords and spit out a ball of dragon breath at the impenetrable sword edges.

I saw a ball of dragon breath as big as a bucket, which quickly submerged the falling blades.

Lang Wumiao had nowhere to escape, so she simply rushed towards Xu Zhenfeng's dragon breath. After she rushed out of the dragon breath, her whole body was on fire.

There was a smell of burning flesh.

Xu Zhenfeng quickly took a breath towards Lang Wumiao, and the dragon breath that was originally burning on Lang Wumiao's body was sucked back by him.

When the dense blades that appeared for the third time disappeared, the Ghost Emperor appeared at the original position of Lang Wumiao.

Seeing Lang Wumiao's miserable appearance, Xu Zhenfeng actually saw a hint of "it's nothing" in the Ghost Emperor's red eyes.

Xu Zhenfeng was angry. A ghost has always been suppressed by the demon clan. So what even if it is a great ghost of the heavenly level?

Didn’t Lang Wumiao, with his eighth-grade Heavenly Rank cultivation, also kill the Northern Ghost Emperor who was also at the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Rank?

Now Lang Wumiao has reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Stage. Here are himself and two other great human monks who are covered in various magical weapons.

Could it be that he couldn't deal with this unknown Ghost Emperor? He really didn't believe it.

At this time, Lang Wumiao asked in a low voice: "I have never met you before, and I don't know which Ghost Emperor you are?"

The Ghost Emperor raised his head and looked down at Lang Wumiao in a condescending manner.

"This Ghost Emperor is the leader of the five Ghost Emperors, the Central Ghost Emperor."

When the Central Ghost Emperor said this, Xu Zhenfeng couldn't help but be stunned.

He originally estimated that the one who could chase Lang Wumiao so desperately should be the Western Ghost Emperor who was in alliance with the Northern Ghost Emperor.

Who knew that he was actually the Central Ghost Emperor who was in alliance with the Southern Ghost Emperor.

Lang Wumiao frowned as he looked at the Central Ghost Emperor and said, "The Northern Ghost Emperor and I have a personal grudge. Why is the Central Ghost Emperor so persistent in pursuing me?"

The Central Ghost Emperor sneered, "I don't care whether you have a personal grudge or a personal relationship with the Northern Ghost Emperor. You broke into my underworld privately and killed the ghosts in my underworld. I can't let you escape so easily."

Before Lang Wumiao could even open his mouth to speak, Xu Zhenfeng's cold voice came, "What? Killing is killing. If you know what's good for you, just retreat quickly. If you continue to entangle, I'm afraid the underworld will lose two ghost emperors today."

The red light in the Central Ghost Emperor's eyes kept looking at Xu Zhenfeng.

"You are in wolf form, but you breathe out dragon's breath. You are nothing but a bastard child of the dragon race of the Demon Mountain. You are a dragon race with mixed blood, but the dragon race didn't kill you. It seems that even the demon king can't control his own race in the Demon Mountain now."

Hearing this, Xu Zhenfeng's face turned cold, and Lang Wumiao became furious instantly. She roared at the Central Ghost Emperor, and then her figure suddenly disappeared.

At the moment Lang Wumiao disappeared, Xu Zhenfeng also disappeared at the same place again.

Two great human monks held several Soul-Exploding Altars in their hands and moved quickly around the Central Ghost Emperor, but they did not dare to take action.

He was afraid of accidentally hurting Lang Wumiao and Xu Zhenfeng, and also afraid of arousing the wrath of the Central Ghost Emperor, so he gave up the two monsters and attacked him instead.

At this time, behind the Central Ghost Emperor, a huge ball of dragon breath appeared out of thin air and rolled towards his entire body.

The Central Ghost Emperor flashed and disappeared on the spot.

But his figure had just disappeared, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of him at a distance of no more than two meters.

Also appearing with him was Lang Wumiao.

At this moment, Lang Wumiao turned into a wolf again, biting the arm of the Central Ghost Emperor holding the ghost knife with his big mouth.

Seeing Lang Wumiao succeed, Xu Zhenfeng chased after him, but just as he rushed behind the Central Ghost Emperor, Lang Wumiao suddenly let go with a look of pain on his face.

After Lang Wumiao let go, he immediately bit Xu Zhenfeng who had just rushed up, and at the same time, he disappeared on the spot with Xu Zhenfeng.

When they appeared again, Lang Wumiao let go of Xu Zhenfeng, opened his mouth wide, and spat out several mouthfuls of black demon blood onto the ground.

Xu Zhenfeng immediately realized that Lang Wumiao had been ambushed.

Fortunately, after Lang Wumiao spat out a few mouthfuls of demon blood, the painful expression on his face eased a little.

She looked vigilantly at the Central Ghost Emperor who was slowly walking towards her not far away.

"I never thought you could refine the ghost poison? This was specially made to suppress the demon race, right? How many souls from the underworld did you refine to make this ghost poison?"

The Central Ghost Emperor said nothing and walked slowly towards Lang Wumiao and Xu Zhenfeng.

"Xiao Qi, you should be careful. The Central Ghost Emperor has refined at least hundreds of millions of souls from the underworld and has already refined the ghost poison. Once the demons are poisoned by the ghost poison, their cultivation will immediately decrease greatly, and they will not be able to recover for at least a year or two."

Xu Zhenfeng's scalp tingled when he heard this. Using billions of souls to refine ghost poison?

"Mom, how are you?"

Lang Wumiao shook his head gently. "Although he has refined the ghost poison, it has only been refined for a short time. I can still suppress the toxicity for the time being. As long as I can kill him as soon as possible, the ghost poison he refined will be able to dissolve itself."