204 Stomped to Death by the Hoof of an Ox, Becoming a High-Grade Spirit Body (1)
There was a commotion at the door. After a series of screams, the reapers guarding the door were completely wiped out.
Song Shi grabbed the long-necked ghostâs neck with his right hand, dragged the long-tongued ghostâs tongue with his other hand, and stepped on Mu Can.
âTell Chi Huo to bring my maid over immediately!â
Song Shiâs entire body burned with golden flames, like the Sun Godâs Relocate to the Spirit Land, dispelling the surrounding demons and monsters.
He kicked the long-tongued ghost out. âYou have a long tongue. Go and report this to him!â
The long-tongued ghost ran away dejectedly. He did not know if he should report or call for reinforcements.
âHuman, donât go too far. This is the kingdom of the ghosts.â
The ox head roared angrily. A foot with flames landed and crushed his mouth.
Wang Xilian looked at the messy battlefield with lingering fears, âBlood-robed elder, you will offend the entire Spirit Land if you continue to do this.â
He really could not understand why this person was so arrogant. Was he really not afraid of death?
âOnly the weak would compromise. I donât need to!â
Song Shi grabbed the long-necked ghost, âHow many Ghost Emperors do you have here?â
âEven the sect master of the Heavenly Ghost Sect has to be polite to the three Ghost Emperors and the twenty-eight Ghost Kings. You wonât be arrogant for long!â
The Long-neck ghost gritted his teeth.
âOh, thatâs good. Weâll have more fun later.â
Song Shi calculated the number of lucky draws he could potentially get.
A Ghost King should be able to kill him. It wouldnât be a problem for him to die a few times here.
At this moment, a buzzing sound was heard. Amidst the rumbling sound, a black mountain beside them suddenly moved.
âHuman, how did Lu Jiu let you in?â
RUMBLE!
Amidst the violent tremors, the white bones on the ground flew everywhere, and cracks appeared. The black mountain rose from the ground, and ghost Qi rippled, covering the sky. The green light was blocked by the black mountain.
âNot good, the Black Mountain Ghostly Emperor has been alerted!â
His face turned green under the dim green light, âItâs over. Thereâs no way out. We have to quickly inform the sect master to save us.â
Just as he was about to take out the token, he felt a chill on his back and a strand of cold hair wrapped around his neck, âCorpse Stitcher, if you donât want your head to be separated and become the target of stitching, youâd better stay obediently. Weâll talk about your wrongs after we kill this guy.â
Behind him, a white ghost had appeared out of nowhere. It had a head full of black hair that covered its white face, leaving only its exquisite chin.
Old Wangâs body stiffened and he smiled awkwardly, âZhen Nu, Iâm also a victim. This lunatic forced me to come in.â
âHehe, heâs indeed crazy. He dares to be so arrogant in my Spirit Land. Even Lu Jiu doesnât dare to do this.â
Zhen Nu smiled mockingly and dragged Old Wang back, handing the battlefield to the Black Mountain Ghostly Emperor.
The mountain spewed out billowing black smoke. Above the thousand-meter-tall figure, a pair of bull horns pointed at the sky. Its eyes were like two red suns, and its nostrils were covered in black smoke. It looked down at Song Shi, who was like an ant on the ground.
âHuman, how dare you hit my son? Youâre courting death!â
The Black Mountain Ghostly Emperor opened his mouth and formed a gust of wind that blew away sand and rocks, sending white bones flying.
Song Shi looked at the bullâs head under his feet in surprise, âGood lord, you ghosts can give birth? How did you do it? How does it work?â
âIgnorant ant, what do you know!â
The Black Mountain Ghostly Emperor sneered and spat out a mouthful of air. Like a hurricane, it landed on Song Shiâs body and blew him away with the other ghosts.
Before Song Shi could stabilize himself, a black heavenly pillar smashed down.
On a closer look, it was actually a cowâs hoof. The bottom was hard and black, with a faint light.
Song Shiâs expression changed. This guy did not look like a soul. He looked more real, like he had a physical body.
âI didnât expect to experience the feeling of being trampled to death by a cowâs hoof one day.â
Curious, he stood calmly on the spot and evaluated the power of the ox hooves.
This hoof was quite powerful. It should be able to kill him with one stomp.
Seeing that Song Shi didnât escape, Zhen Nu who pulled Wang Xilian back disdainfully said, âHeâs already scared silly. Is that all?â
BOOM!
The ground shook, and the oxâs hooves landed. A huge pit was blasted open where Song Shi was standing, and many white bones were reduced to dust.
Ox-Head crawled up from afar with a mocking expression and a cold gaze.
Zhen Nu crossed her arms and sneered. âHe couldnât even withstand a casual strike from the Ghostly Emperor. What right does he have to cause trouble?â
Wang Xilian frowned. What was this Blood-Robed old ghost doing? He didnât dodge or counterattack. It was similar to when he was outside fighting with the Heavenly Ghost Sect.
Could it be that this fellow only had life-saving techniques?
The Black Mountain Ghostly Emperor raised his hooves. In the hundred-meter deep pit, he did not see the bloody mud that Song Shi should have turned into.
He was slightly stunned. His gaze shifted and quickly gathered at another place.
Outside the huge pit, Song Shi appeared out of thin air and nodded, âItâs good to be big. The power of your one hoof is astonishing.â
He was very satisfied. The hoof had indeed trampled him to death, turning him into a pile of meat paste.
âAnt, youâre pretty fast.â
The Black Mountain Ghostly Emperorâs hoof landed again.
Boom!
After the shock, Song Shi appeared at the side and said provocatively, âYour eyesight isnât good. Come, Iâll give you another target to step on.â
He split into two and smiled. One look and one could tell that he was asking for a beating with that provocation.
âHmph!â
The Black Mountain Ghost Kingâs eyes were filled with killing intent as he stomped on Song Shiâs figure.
With his huge body, even his hooves left afterimages. It could be seen how fast he was.
Stomp stomp stomp stompâŠ
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Wang Xilian and the others watched in a daze.
Why was this scene so strange?
There was no fighting or killing. The Black Mountain Ghostly Emperor was just stepping on the ground. They had never seen such a scene before.
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