The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 41 The Legendary Great Ghost
"Roar!!" A chilling roar reverberated from within the pitch-black gate leading to the eleventh floor. The sheer ferocity of the roar alone was enough to terrify countless level-ten demons, causing them to prostrate themselves on the ground.

Upon closer inspection, their massive and ferocious ghostly bodies were trembling slightly, as if they had encountered some great terror!
"Whoosh!!" A strange wind arose, but it wasn't wind; it was a chill!
The dense, almost tangible chill rapidly traversed an unknown expanse of desolate land, bringing with it a trail of biting frost, a scene of bleakness, coldness, and violence!
Wherever it passes, the loess soil changes color and everything disappears; its intense corrosiveness is comparable to that of sulfuric acid!

It came swiftly and suspiciously! It seems the opponent had planned this all along, gathering strength from the very beginning, just waiting for this fatal blow!

With a jolt of fear, Feng and Ling turned around in alarm. The first thing they saw was an old tree and a level 10 starving ghost at its roots being swallowed by cold, corrosive black energy. A shrill scream and a hoarse, painful roar rang out, sending chills down the spines of everyone present, including the ghosts, and making them feel uneasy all over!

"Not good!" With a loud shout, Feng Ling went all out, and his fierce ghostly power surged wildly, forming a half-meter-wide energy pillar. It was vast and magnificent, and soon it collided head-on with the strange black energy that came like a tidal wave.

"Boom~, sizzle~!" Brilliant flames exploded and scattered, creating a series of violent explosions. Although it was gas, it made a strange metallic sound when it collided with the power of the ghosts and gods.

The sound was as piercing as thousands of fine silver needles!
"Boom!!" The earth trembled.

The powerful impact created a wide, corroded groove in the ground within a seventy-meter radius. Cold sweat poured down Feng Ling's forehead as he shuffled backward, his feet scraping the ground, amidst thick dust and smoke!
"Feng Ling!" Feng Yuqing's heart tightened, feeling worried for Feng Ling. She wanted to help, but couldn't, and could only stare anxiously.

"Scatter!"

After retreating more than ten meters, Feng Ling stopped and suddenly exerted his strength to disperse the aftershocks. He then looked at the desolate and messy ground left behind by the black energy, and a sense of horror permeated his whole body.

They changed it!?

Feng Ling felt a chill run down his spine. The legendary demons he had encountered before were not this one!

The unknown is the most terrifying thing!

It's fair to say that Feng Ling knows absolutely nothing about this guy, and has no clue how to defend against him!

Even if the opponent can only transmit a portion of the legendary great ghost's power across layers, that's enough to keep Feng Ling extremely busy!

However, Feng Ling overlooked one problem: when the legendary ghost attacked, the group of level 10 ghosts surrounding him did not take the opportunity to launch a frenzied attack as they had done before!

"Cackling!" A strange laugh echoed throughout the pitch-black space. At the entrance to the eleventh floor of the Ghost Locking Tower, a blurry, pitch-black phantom appeared and disappeared in the black mist.

If it weren't for those strange, patterned, colorful pupils that stood out unusually in the darkness, it would be questionable whether Feng Ling and his companion would even have noticed them!
"Humans! Come and help me escape this cage!" A hoarse, evil laugh rang out. Right next to the dark door was a ferocious creature with two noses and two eyes side by side. Its gorgeously patterned pupils shone brightly, revealing endless evil.

"Bang! Bang bang..." A hideous fang as thick as a calf followed closely behind, violently striking the target.

The next moment, the pitch-black gate on the eleventh floor of the Ghost-Locking Tower shook violently, and every hum made the heartstrings of all the living and the dead tremble!
Several cowards who had reached level ten were so scared that they fainted as soon as their ghostly vision went black!

This stems from the deep-seated fear within the demon's nature, as well as the suppression of its realm. It is evident that the bloodline of this legendary demon must be extremely powerful.

Even Feng Ling and Feng Yuqing, who were not ghosts, felt extremely oppressed, and their bodies became awkward under the impact of this strange aura!
That legendary demon on the eleventh floor was clearly trying to break free of its cage and reach the tenth floor!
Looking at the pitch-black gate that was emitting an even more violent explosion, Feng Ling didn't know if it would succeed, but he knew that if it did, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Yuqing, get behind me!"

Feng Ling's heart sank. He pulled the distraught Feng Yuqing behind him, his fiery red spear poised to strike.

It doesn't matter if my main body perishes, as long as my clone is still alive, I won't die. At worst, I can just spend some time rebuilding a body. But Feng Yuqing... no way!

Once you're dead, you're truly dead!

Although this girl is usually a bit quirky, she is pure and cute by nature. Otherwise, given Feng Ling's personality, how could he possibly get along with her so well, or even treat her like a younger sister? His hand gripping the gun moved rapidly, his mind already made up. He was willing to risk everything, even his own life, to ensure her safety!
Feng Ling's gaze was cold and murderous, his posture upright and unyielding, like an unshakable mountain. A cold and arrogant aura unique to assassins surged wildly, naturally and perfectly matching the ghostly power wrapped around the Fire-Tipped Spear.

It all happened naturally, a perfect whole!
"Feng Ling! What's wrong?"

Feng Yuqing screamed in shock. She had never seen Feng Ling with such a terrifying side before—stern, dark, and violent!
He was like a completely different person, no longer possessing the gentleness and elegance of the past!

This side of Feng Ling made Feng Yuqing feel unfamiliar and afraid, but she felt more uneasy and worried for him!

"Waaaah..."

At this moment, Feng Ling resembled a source core that could explode at any moment. Even a trace of his aura caused the surrounding demons to feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, crying out in terror.

Even though it wasn't intentionally targeted, the ghosts had a feeling that they were about to face a violent storm!

The strike will be earth-shattering!

"Flame Divine Spear Technique!" A figure engulfed in flames, with flowing black hair and unwavering resolve, wielded a divine spear with a crimson tassel like fire. With unpredictable speed and trajectory, he instantly arrived at the entrance to the eleventh floor, striking the menacing, gleaming fang that had already protruded twenty centimeters!
"Bang!!"

Sparks flew everywhere, shot after shot, and the booming sounds echoed incessantly from the dark gate, making the many level 10 demons lying on the ground shudder.

"Roar! Roar!" Amidst the dense flames, sharp spear shadows filled the air, forcing the terrifying figure to roar angrily. He retreated slightly, and the strangely patterned pupils, lined up side by side, gained an even more ferocious and bloodthirsty look, clearly enraged!
"Drink! Cut it off..."

In his rage, even Feng Ling lost count of how many times he fired his gun in an instant; he only knew that he was almost there to achieve his goal!

as predicted!

With a roar from Feng Ling, the terrifying attack, which had been charged up to its limit, finally landed!

"Bang!!"

The entire misty world trembled and roared. A shattering sound pierced the ears of all living beings. All the level ten demons trembled violently, struggling to raise their pairs of ferocious ghost heads. They stared at the fierce figure who had stopped fighting and was panting slightly, filled with shock and anger.

The ghosts dared not speak their anger, but cursed Feng Ling in their hearts with resentment. One reason was that they cursed this guy for being so monstrous that he could even shake and cut off the hard fangs of the "smiling ghost"!
Secondly, the cursing and the shocking anger of Feng Lingxing's actions: You son of a bitch, don't you know that the most valued thing in the life of that terrifying old ghost "Smiling Ghost" is his own proud single tooth?
It's a pity that, not to mention that Feng Ling can't sense their terrified cries, even if he could, he would probably just nonchalantly hold his nose and say, "I really don't know!"

"Cancan, you can't see me, you can't see me!" The ghosts had already begun to pray silently for their fate, hoping that they would not be punished by the foreigners after they came out!

Even if others are unaware of the unusual activity on the eleventh floor, surely they know?

This "smiling foreigner" had already broken through level eleven and reached level twelve a few days ago!
Since its foundation was somewhat unstable after the breakthrough, and the eleventh floor of the Ghost-Locking Tower posed no threat to it, it simply began to recuperate on the eleventh floor.

Now that it has finally recovered to its full strength, it must be planning to break through the Ghost Locking Tower's restraints in one fell swoop and escape before the legendary Ghost Spirit Master of the Jade Purity Sect arrives!

Today's new supernatural book recommendation, plus two extra chapters! Dear readers, let's cheer for the sage together! Meeting is a kind of fate. Among thousands of books, it is the sage's honor that you have chosen the sage.

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