Cultivation of Immortality: Start by Improving Spiritual Root Qualifications

Chapter 882: Ghosts Becoming Gods? I, Zhou Xun, am here to kill you!

"Zhou Xun?"

Yun Ku Tianjun was filled with astonishment as he looked at the figure that was slowly falling.
"How could it be him?"

When the purple light appeared, he almost thought he was seeing things and thought it was the resurrection of Zi Yu Tianjun.

After all, even the sword immortal Liu Bai, who everyone thought had long since fallen, can come back again.

It is not impossible for the extremely powerful Zi Yu Tianjun to be resurrected.

But when he saw the person's face clearly, he was even more shocked.
Isn't Zhou Xun's cultivation only at the late Nascent Soul stage? However, the aura lingering around him at this moment clearly reached the Spiritualization stage.

Did he break through again?

Although there must be a big secret in it,

but!
This is the transformation of the gods!
Moreover, Zhou Xun is the descendant of the Lei Xiao Sect. His magical powers are no different from those of the Purple Jade Heavenly Monarch back then.
It is definitely the nemesis of the ghost monks.
The number of ghosts who have transformed into gods is only two more than them.

Now that Zhou Xun has arrived at the state of transformation of the spirit, coupled with his own thunder magic, doesn’t it mean that they, the human race, have a hope of stopping them!
Beside him, Lord Yama was even more stunned.

"Brother Zhou Zhou?"

He almost forgot to swing the blood knife in his hand. He clearly remembered that he had met Zhou Xun more than 30 years ago. At that time, he had just broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage!
But at this moment——

Every time the figure covered in the seven-colored spiritual armor took a step forward, ripples appeared in the void. The purple sky divine thunder wrapped around his body condensed into substance, outlining mysterious thunder patterns on the surface of the armor.

The most shocking thing was the pressure, which even made him, a newly promoted god, feel palpitations!

"God's might. How is this possible!" Lord Yama's Adam's apple rolled and he suddenly laughed out loud, "Good! Good! Zhou kid, you always give people surprises!"

"Wangchuan.Tianjun?" Ji Wanren almost dropped the dragon seal.

Although he knew from Yun Ku Tianjun that Zhou Xun had great talent and that there was a good chance that he would be promoted to a god in the future,
But this is too fast!
"It's really fast, hahaha!"

The thousand-foot-long dragon transformed by Jinbi Tianjun suddenly let out a clear dragon roar, and the dull scales on its body actually glowed with golden light due to excitement:
"The aura of the Lei Xiao Sect! It is the inheritance of Daoist Fellow Zi Yu!"

The rest, some known and some unknown,

They all showed excitement,
The human world is saved!

In the ghost camp, the ghost fire in the eyes of the White Bone Ghost King was jumping violently.

"Why are there still more!"

"It's fine that the Sword Immortal Liu Bai has been resurrected, but why did a strange god suddenly appear?"

"So what if there's one more? Yun Ku and the others are already exhausted and can't hold on for much longer!" The Red Flower Ghost Mother sneered.

"That's right, they are just more people seeking death!" The Skeleton Ghost King's bone claws creaked, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his voice.

"No, do you think the lightning patterns on his body look familiar?" asked the Red-haired Ghost King uncertainly.

Hearing this, everyone looked towards the lightning pattern between Zhou Xun's eyebrows.

"Purple Sky. Thunder Pattern?"

The White Bone Ghost King said with some uncertainty, and then finally confirmed that this lightning pattern was exactly the same as the nightmarish figure six thousand years ago!
“Yes, it’s Ziyu Tianjun!”

The Red-haired Ghost King was horrified!

"What are you panicking about!" Red Flower Ghost Mother suddenly shouted.
"He is just a newly promoted god. If he was really the Purple Jade Heavenly Monarch, the two masters Tuose and Xuehe would have left long ago!"

Only the three Ghost Emperors who have personally fought against Zi Yu Tianjun know how terrifying he is.

"We are the ten incarnation gods here. Even if Ziyu Tianjun is resurrected, what can we do? Not to mention that he is just a piece of shit!"

"That's right. Even if a mere person knows some thunder magic, how can he change the overall situation?"

"Everyone, let's go first and kill this man!" The Red Flower Ghost Mother said.
The Red Flower Ghost Mother used her rotten fingertips to tear open her chest, grabbed out the beating heart and crushed it.

"I offer you my thousand years of hard work as a sacrifice. Please bring the holy coffin down!"

A dark coffin suddenly appeared again in the blood mist, and it fell over Zhou Xun's head. The twisted ghost faces on the coffin lid let out a piercing scream, and the sound waves caused ripples in the air.

"Be careful!" Yun Ku Tianjun's body suddenly rushed forward, swinging the demon-subduing pestle in his hand.
But the six bone claws of the White Bone Ghost King suddenly grew larger and turned into bone spears in the sky, blocking his way.

"Bald Donkey, your opponent is me!"

The ghost fire in the eyes of the White Bone Ghost King was jumping wildly, and the resentful fire of the infant spirit wrapped around the tip of the bone spear actually burned black spots on the Buddha's light.

Ji Wanren roared upon seeing this and spat out another mouthful of blood. The dragon seal turned into a golden dragon and flew into the sky.

But the red-haired ghost king suddenly spewed out the Nine Netherworld Fire, and thousands of ghost faces in the fire opened their bloody mouths and bit the golden dragon, causing its scales to fly.

"Young friend Zhou Xun, be careful!"

Just as the dragon transformed by Jinbi Tianjun was about to rush to help, three Yaksha ghost kings wielded steel forks to block her way. The skulls on the fork tips spewed out foul-smelling corpse poison, forcing her to retreat again and again.

Many gods fought together again.
In this moment of lightning and fire——

"boom!"

Zhou Xun's seven-colored spiritual armor was suddenly covered with lightning, and the purple jade lightning patterns that appeared on the surface of the armor were exactly the same as those of the Purple Jade Heavenly Monarch back then!
He opened his mouth slightly, and seventy-two thunder seeds appeared out of thin air, each of which contained the purple divine thunder that terrified the ghost clan.

"Thunder Prison, open!"

With a light shout, thunder seeds scattered in all directions like stars.

Instantly, the sky and earth changed color, and the area within a hundred miles turned into a world of thunder! The lightning that struck was not the ordinary silver-white, but a golden light that made the ghosts shudder.

"Purple Sky Divine Thunder?!"

The Red Flower Ghost Mother's corpse-like face suddenly twisted. The fear of having half of her body burned by the thunder six thousand years ago made her instinctively shrink deeper into the coffin.

Zhou Xun's eyes were as fast as lightning, instantly locking onto the Red-haired Ghost King who was the most seriously injured.

He had just been injured by the dragon flame of Jinbi Tianjun, and his left arm had not yet fully regenerated, and the ghost energy around his body was in chaos.

"First."

The cold voice was still echoing in the air, and Zhou Xun transformed into the Ancient Thunder Lord.
In this prison of thunder, he is the supreme god!
Follow your words!
"Purple Thunder Chain!"

"Crash-"

Chains thousands of feet long, made of purple lightning, appeared out of thin air, stretching across the sky and earth.
Surround the Red-haired Demon King,
"Lock!"

The red-haired ghost king only felt a flash before his eyes.
The next moment, his body suddenly tightened, and he saw the chains locking him in the air.

Zhou Xun waved his finger, and arcs of lightning shot out along the chain.

Sensing the fatal lightning, the Red-haired Ghost King struggled desperately, ignoring the consumption of his own ghost energy, and spewed out ghost fires to form a series of defenses in front of him.

Keep him protected inside!

"Zizi-"

The lightning and will-o'-the-wisp fire continued to consume, but they were unable to break through.

The Red-haired Ghost King is at the level of a spirit after all.
At this level, killing each one requires countless trump cards. It is easy to defeat them, but it is extremely difficult to kill them.

However, Zhou Xun did not expect that this lightning chain could kill it.

His real killer move comes after this!

Zhou Xun was suspended in the air, his fingers moved slightly,
"Nine-sky thunder tribulation, suppress it!" Before the words were finished, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened!
This was exactly the true meaning of the thunder tribulation that he realized when he observed Master Yu Yuan’s promotion last time!
Based on seventy-two thunder seeds and supplemented by the purple sky magic power of the God Transformation Period, the nine-sky thunder catastrophe was brought down!
The clouds in the vast sky rolled like raging waves in the sea, and in an instant turned into a field of thunder.

Purple lightning flashed across the sky, golden snakes danced wildly, and the entire sky seemed to be torn apart, revealing a chaotic thunder abyss. A vast divine power descended, suffocating even the gods who had reached the spiritual realm!

"Boom!"

The first purple-gold lightning struck down, and the red lightning was like a sword of heavenly punishment, piercing through the void and striking the Red-haired Ghost King!
"You want to kill me with just your thunder magic?" The red-haired ghost king roared, and his claws stimulated the ghost energy of the underworld, transforming into a ghost curtain of a hundred feet to block the lightning.

Before he finished speaking, the thunder arrived!
"Crack!"

The shields exploded one after another, the red-haired ghost king's red hair stood upside down, and his ghost body was chopped and staggered backward.

He was shocked to find that the thunder was mixed with the aura of heavenly calamity that made his soul tremble!
But at this moment, the second thunderbolt suddenly descended.
With the majestic power of heaven that can burn everything to ashes.

The Red-haired Ghost King hastily spewed out his own ghost fire to resist, but was easily pierced through by the lightning.

"Pfft-"

A hole the size of a bowl was blown out in his chest, and ghost blood gushed out like a fountain.

He immediately used his original ghost energy to repair it.

But what horrified him was that the purple lightning wrapped around the edge of the wound was corroding his ghost body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The repair of the original ghost energy failed!

"Is this a heavenly calamity?!"

The Red-haired Ghost King finally panicked. He frantically tore at the lightning chains wrapped around his body, but found that the more he struggled, the tighter the chains became.

Zhou Xun's figure was looming in the thunderclouds, his seven-colored armor shining against the thunder. He looked down at the struggling red-haired ghost king, like a god looking down at an ant.

"Third turn!"

A purple-gold thunder dragon swooped down, and the red-haired ghost king finally let out a shrill scream.

He desperately offered up a blood-colored jade talisman, which was a life-saving item that he had spent a huge amount of money to refine in the past!
The blood-colored jade talisman turned into a blood curtain that reached the sky.
Almost at the same time, the Thunder Dragon crashed into it.
The blood curtain exploded and disappeared along with the thunder dragon!
Zhou Xun had an indifferent expression, lightning flashed in his eyes, and he raised his fingertips slightly——

"The fourth turn."

boom--!
The fourth thunderbolt was already pure purple-gold, illuminating the entire sky.
The Red-haired Ghost King's soul was surging, and he dared not hold back any longer. He opened his mouth and spat out a pitch-black ghost bead, which was exactly his natal ghost pill that he had cultivated for thousands of years!

As the ghost pill appeared, the wind howled and countless resentful souls wailed as they poured out of it, forming a ghost wall a hundred feet high, trying to resist the thunder catastrophe.

however--

"Hey!"

Wherever Lei Guan passed, all ghosts were annihilated! The surface of the ghost pill was instantly covered with cracks, and the red-haired ghost king spurted black blood from his seven orifices, and his aura dropped sharply!
"No... Impossible! How could my natal ghost pill..." He watched in horror as his ghost pill was eroded bit by bit by the lightning, and despair finally appeared in his eyes.

"The fifth turn."

Zhou Xun's voice was cold and ruthless, like a judgment from heaven.

The fifth thunderbolt,
It turned into a thousand-foot-long lightning sword, the sword body was wrapped with purple, gold, and black lightning. Wherever the sword pointed, the void shattered inch by inch!

"Lord Xuehe! Save me--!" The Red-haired Ghost King completely collapsed, burning his body madly and trying to escape.

However, the Thunder Sword has arrived!

"Pfft!"

A sword through the heart!
The Red-haired Ghost King's body was nailed to the void by the Thunder Sword. Thunder raged, and his body began to disintegrate bit by bit.
But at the same time, the innate ghost energy of the Spirit Transformation Stage was desperately repairing itself, creating a tug-of-war situation on his body surface!
Constantly reborn, constantly being erased!

"Ahhhh——!"

The shrill screams echoed throughout the battlefield, making all the ghosts and gods shudder.

"Sixth turn."

Zhou Xun raised his hand again. Thunderclouds rolled over the sky, and the sixth thunderbolt brewed.

It was a pure golden thunder, like the wrath of heaven, containing the purest destructive power!
"No...No!" The remaining ghost body of the Red-haired Ghost King struggled frantically, but was unable to break free from the suppression of the Thunder Sword.

The golden thunder fell with a loud bang!

"boom--!"

The Red-haired Ghost King's divine body completely exploded, leaving only a ghost soul.
But still unable to escape the shackles of the lightning chain!
"Seventh turn, the soul is destroyed!"

White lightning flashed.

At that time, it was purely aimed at the Yin thunder of the soul, and then combined with a trace of the true meaning of the divine thunder tribulation.

The Red-haired Ghost King's soul was trapped inside. With every breath he inhaled air carrying the power of thunder and lightning, his soul was being gradually destroyed!

"Spare my life! I am willing to offer it to you."

"boom--"

In the blinding white light, the soul of the Red-haired Ghost King was sucked into it.
All I could hear was screams, which gradually became smaller.

When all the lightning faded away, there was nothing left.
There was no trace of the Red-haired Ghost King anymore, as if he had never appeared in this world!
The red-haired ghost king of the ghost clan in the spirit transformation stage is dead!

The world is silent!

All the ghost gods, including the White Bone Ghost King and the Red Flower Ghost Mother, were frozen in place, their eyes filled with disbelief.

A ghost king who had transformed into a god was killed by Zhou Xun with thunder, and he didn't even have a chance to escape!

"The first one." Zhou Xun slowly retracted his fingers, his eyes coldly swept over the remaining ghost gods, and his voice was as indifferent as the power of heaven.

"Who's next?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the gods of the ghost clan took a step back, no longer showing their previous arrogance!
That was a ghost from the Spiritualization Stage, a being of the same level as them.
He was killed in mid-air without leaving even a trace of his soul!

This kind of strength was beyond their expectations!
This scene reminded them of a scene that happened more than 6,000 years ago.
This is another Purple Jade Heavenly Monarch.
Are they, the ghost clan, really going to be defeated again?
“Run!”

At this moment, a figure quietly retreated to the back, and then turned into a beam of white light and flew away.

It was the White Bone Ghost King.
He personally experienced the battle six thousand years ago, but he was just roaming around.

When it was hit by the aftermath of the divine thunder from Zi Yu Tianjun, half of its ghost body was destroyed!
Today's scene,
Pulling his thoughts back to that day again,
With this person around, they couldn't defeat him. They lost this battle!

Seeing this, the Red Flower Ghost Mother turned into a bloody light and fled quickly.

The rest of the ghosts who had transformed into gods followed suit and all fled to the rear!

But at this moment, a bloody light rose from behind and turned into a bloody light curtain.
In front of the light curtain, there was an extremely handsome young man in a blood-red robe, Xuankong—the Blood Demon Ancestor!

Seeing this scene, the human race's Heavenly Kings were greatly encouraged and their fighting spirit soared to the sky!

“Kill!” Yun Ku Tianjun roared first, and the demon-subduing pestle burst into brilliant Buddha light, rushing straight to the last Yaksha ghost king.

"Hahaha! Brother Zhou, well done, kill!" Yama Tianjun laughed wildly, and his bloody sword flew across the sky, slashing towards another ghost god.

"Kill all these devils!" The bear king roared, and his thousand-foot-long bear body suddenly expanded.
He chased after him with big strides, and every step he took caused the earth to tremble!
Many ghosts were shocked.

In this life-and-death situation, if you are entangled for a moment, it means you will never be able to escape!

(End of this chapter)