Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster-Chapter 313 - 158: Under the Scorching Sun, the Ghost King Reappears (Please Subscribe)_2

Chapter 313: Chapter 158: Under the Scorching Sun, the Ghost King Reappears (Please Subscribe)_2

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Pang Renxiong gritted his teeth as he spat out these words.

At his side, strands of black threads crisscrossed, trying to bind him.

Streams of sword qi erupted from within his body, exterminating the black threads.

These black threads were not simple.

They were the original Ghost Qi of three Ghost Kings. Even after being suppressed by the Great River District using the Array for hundreds of years, some of it still remained.

Not only that, but they even faintly connected with this piece of land.

At this moment, it seemed as though three Ghost Kings trapped Pang Renxiong with their original Ghost Qi. In reality, it was the Great River District that bound the opponent.

Watching this scene, the retreating grey-robed cultivator only giggled without uttering any words.

“You have violated the rules of Yu Ding, and you will be hunted by the Yu Ding Sword Sect for life, where can you escape to!”

Noticing that the man was still silent.

Pang Renxiong called upon the Natal Sword Pill hidden in the void, which transformed into a solidified golden sword.

“Don’t tell me you think that three ghost kings, suppressed for hundreds of years and about to be worn away, can kill me!”

At his words, the three Ghost Kings moved!

They each took their strides, rumbling and running towards Luo Feng Mountain.

Wherever they passed, ghost qi spiraled around, every creature in its path that was swept by the ghost qi was annihilated.

Huge lots of cultivator souls were added to them, replenishing their originally empty bodies, gradually solidifying.

Six pairs of ghostly eyes emitted a green luminance, as if they were lanterns.

At this moment, the Great River District had fallen into a ghost realm of the real world.

“Luo Tianhong, Miao Wen!”

“Here!”

“Here!”

Two figures flew out from the Sword Pavilion.

“Activate the Third Order Great Array!”

“Yes!” “Yes!”

Without any hesitation, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators emitted a large amount of Spirit Power, pouring it into the main Sword Pavilion beneath their feet.

A grand light curtain rose from south to north, instantly emerging.

The entire Inner City of the Great River District was firmly protected.

Seeing this, the grey-robed cultivator finally stopped retreating.

He lifted his head to look at the light curtain covering the sky.

“Third Order Great Array, indeed a good method.”

“Unfortunately, there is only one First Order Spirit Vein. It is too overloaded!”

The way of array is profound and holds the Dao truth.

It’s not simply limited to some array flags and array disks.

Especially the Third Order Array, it involves countless prohibitions, as high as tens of thousands.

Merely by using the array tools, one can hardly exhibit any power of the array. They have to resort to corresponding order Spirit Veins in order to use it proficiently.

However, the Great River District only has one large First Order Spirit Vein, which is unsuitable for the Third Order Array.

Almost, at the moment of the Grand Array’s appearance, there came a roll of thunderous sounds from Luo Feng Mountain.

Countless Spirit Qi light strands were drawn away by the great array just like water being drawn by a dragon.

Great lots of rocks rolled down the mountain side.

The Dao Debate Platform which was built not long before started shaking violently, and finally collapsed with a loud bang!

It no longer retained its former glory.

Faced with this situation, the Yu Ding Sword Cultivators didn’t seem surprised.

Luo Tianhong, one of the two Foundation Establishment True Cultivators who were in charge of controlling the Array, sneered:

“Short-sighted fool, how could you understand the secret of our Yu Ding Grand Array? Take!”

“Take!”

The voice of Miao Wen also came from the side.

In the next moment, the light curtain that covered the Great River District began retreating at an unimaginable speed. It finally enveloped Luo Feng Mountain completely.

At this point, its power finally reached a peak.

At the same time, Pang Renxiong was already entangled in battle with three Ghost Kings.

Beneath the boundless ghost qi, the immense sword light crisscrossed without showing any signs of weakness.

Seeing this, the grey-robed cultivator sat cross-legged in the air, calm and unhurried.

His eyes closed, seemingly indifferent to the outer world.

But only Pang Renxiong, who also had a golden core, knew that the man’s Divine Consciousness was trembling intensely.

“What kind of method do you use? Why can you control the existence of three Ghost Kings?”

“You won’t speak?”

“Don’t think that just by relying on these three Ghost Kings, you can wear me down alive!”

“Come on, let me see how many tricks you still have!”

“President, what on earth happened to the Great River District?”

Zhou Yuanli, always composed, now had a look of horror on his face, losing his calmness even in the face of a collapsing Taishan.

By his side, Liu Qiang’s body was trembling constantly.

Luo Chen swallowed, looking terrified.

From the three towering black figures, he sensed a familiar aura.

He blurted out:

“Ghost Kings!”

“Those are the three Ghost Kings that have been suppressed by the Great River District for hundreds of years!”

Suddenly, he remembered where that familiar sensation came from.

If no accidents, the Ghost King situated in the north was the one suppressed beneath his home, the Reverse Room.

From the first day he moved into the courtyard, Gu Caiyi mentioned this existence.

A reason for the cheaper rent in the northern part of the city was the suppressed Ghost King, which resulted in a great amount of Yin Energy. It wasn’t suitable for many cultivators to cultivate.

“Who is this grey-robed cultivator, to have such audacity to release such a horrifying thing.”

Ghost Kings are not commonplace.

The Ghost Types are divided into Ghost Soldiers, Ghost Generals, Ghost Kings, and Ghost Emperors – a clear and straightforward classification standard.

Ghost Kings are equivalent to a human clan’s Golden Core or the demon clan’s Beast King.

In other words, Pang Renxiong is currently fighting against three same-ranked beings.

“No, not just three, the grey-robed cultivator must also be at the Golden Core stage.”

“This is a one-against-four situation for Pang Renxiong!”

“Can he win?”

Luo Chen dared not to think further.