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The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 910 - You are defying me
Chapter 910: Chapter 910: You are defying me!!
Chapter 910 -910: You are defying me!!
Huang Xiaolong floated into the center of the arena.
By this time, several pairs of Ghost Kings were already locked in intense combat.
Huang Xiaolong had originally intended to challenge Monk Yizhen from Fozhou City.
After all, back when he was in Fozhou City, Huang Xiaolong had already developed a killing intent toward this Ghost King of Kongsan Monastery, Monk Yizhen, and had scattered his junior brother, the purple-robed fierce ghost ‘Monk Yinyi’ to the winds.
However, at the moment Monk Yizhen was entangled in a fight with another Ghost King, making it temporarily difficult to determine a winner.
Just then…
Woo~~~~!
In front of Huang Xiaolong, a fierce gale of yin wind surged, the area around him boiling with a chilling aura, as if isolating him from everything else.
In front of Huang Xiaolong, a shadowy figure shrouded in ghostly qi appeared.
From within this ghostly shadow, a sharp voice sounded. “What’s the matter? No opponent? How about this general keeps you company… hehehe~~~~”
“Heh heh, that sounds good. Let’s warm up first. You don’t need to play ghostly tricks,” Huang Xiaolong’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Disperse the ghostly qi, let me see what kind of ghost you are… heh heh~~~”
Pfft~~~~~~~!
A saber light, like a bolt of silk, directly cut through the mass of ghostly qi.
From within the ghostly qi emerged a formidable and towering ghost general clad in armor, with a helmet on his head and a blood-drenched saber in his hand, exuding a fierce aura as if ready for battle. The ghostly figure radiated a ferocious aura of someone who had fought bravely on the battlefield!
This Ghost King had a face mangled with torn flesh, a neck scar that was horrific to behold, flesh turned outward, apparently a general who led troops into battle before being beheaded by the enemy in combat.
The ghostly qi upon the ghost general billowed like a mushroom cloud. “Hehehe~~~ In life, this general was decreed by Heaven to command the armies, and now in death, as a ghost, I shall assist Lord Ghost Immortal, wage wars across the land, and establish a ghostly empire. Hehehe~~~ This general will tear you to shreds! Let Lord Ghost Immortal realize that this general is the arm they should truly rely upon!”
At that moment, sitting upon that high platform, Zheng He had also noticed this ghost general. Compared to Huang Xiaolong, it wasn’t particularly concerned. A strange light flickered in its eyes as it chuckled, “Oh, it’s the ‘General Ghost’… not bad, quite impressive indeed… If a person was a noble or a general in life, they become leaders among ghosts in death, being thrice as formidable as ordinary ghosts of the same rank, since nobles and generals were decreed by Heaven in life… Very well, this General Ghost, I shall cultivate with care.”
And thus, Zheng He posed as if an emperor, pointing out strategies and orders. Having been a mere eunuch in life but turning into a ghost after death, it was finally indulging in the fantasy of being an emperor!
“Kill!!!!” Speaking slower than acting, the ghost general raised his saber and slashed towards Huang Xiaolong.
His saber technique was practiced, that of a warrior used to cutting down foes on the battlefield, and a raging black saber qi, mixed with resentment and yin qi, covered Huang Xiaolong.
Swiftly, the black saber qi twisted in the air, transforming into a black tiger baring its fangs and claws, roaring fiercely as if it were about to tear Huang Xiaolong apart.
This ghost general, among the Ghost Kings, could be considered a strong presence, capable of condensing yin qi and ghost qi into a solid tiger, which was no small feat.
“Heh~~~” Huang Xiaolong sneered, reaching out with his right hand.
Having infiltrated the grand congregation of ghosts disguised as a Ghost King, Huang Xiaolong had never planned on using any other methods.
With this move, Huang Xiaolong used yin qi and ghost qi to condense a gigantic demonic hand that tightly gripped the ferocious tiger, crushing it into powder with a single squeeze!
“Hmph! Your ghostly strength is not weak,” the ghost general sneered.
Huang Xiaolong smiled as well and casually reached out again, immediately condensing endless yin qi and ghost qi into a bow.
Huang Xiaolong took the stance of drawing a bow.
The bowstring strained tight!
Endless streams of ghost qi and yin qi converged on the longbow, morphing into an arrow!
“Die~” Huang Xiaolong roared fiercely.
Whoosh~~~~~~!!
An arrow shot towards the ghost general!
This arrow possessed an overwhelming force, sweeping across all in its path; it also carried an undertone of withering and extinction!
An earth-shattering arrow! The day turned dark, and the moon lost its glow!
The ghost general didn’t have any time to dodge and, with a ‘puchi,’ a gaping hole was blasted through his shoulder. Dark blood spurted out, and the armor he was wearing shattered and scattered!
Upon the high platform, Zheng He sighed softly, “Unexpected. The General Ghost was actually wounded by an ordinary Ghost King… interesting, very interesting… However, I believe that the General Ghost still has some cards left to play… I still favor the General Ghost!”
“Damn it! This general is enraged! You’ve completely infuriated this general!” The ghost general glared bitterly at Huang Xiaolong, his body erupting in layers of black qi that wrapped around the wound inflicted by Huang Xiaolong’s yin qi arrow. Quickly, his dark blood flow subsided, and the wound on his body healed visibly.
It seemed that this ghost general possessed tremendous self-healing ability.
Huang Xiaolong was somewhat helpless.
After all, he, at the end of the day, was only human, and the ghost qi on his body was merely borrowed from the underworld for a time. Had he not used ghost qi and yin qi for his earlier attack and chose another method, this ghost general would have already been reduced to ashes.
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Just then, the ghost general waved his arms and silently chanted incantations.
In the next second, faint black ripples flowed above its head, from which a vast, bitterly cold ghostly qi seeped out, accompanied by the sound of thousands of horses and the stomping of iron hooves!
Boom~~~!!
The black ripples exploded with a loud bang, and the entire mountaintop seemed to tremble. In the blink of an eye, around Huang Xiaolong, hundreds of fierce ghosts were howling, completely surrounding him.
These vengeful spirits all wore the armor of ancient warriors, holding long spears and broadswords, some even riding warhorses formed of ghostly qi. There were specters in blue, and specters in purple.
“Hahahahaha! You’re not dead yet? All troops heed my command! Form up!” The Ghost General commanded from his position.
It appeared that these spectral soldiers were all subordinates of the Ghost General in life, a well-trained military force experienced in siege and conquest!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~ whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~~
Ghosts flitted before Huang Xiaolong’s eyes, and the spectral soldiers quickly formed a battle array, encircling him at the center, preparing to unleash wave upon wave of assaults to utterly annihilate Huang Xiaolong.
“Oh, so the ultimate move of this Ghost King is commanding thousands of soldiers, directing spectral combat, huh?” Huang Xiaolong said with a teasing smile.
“Back in my day, I led troops in a hundred battles and emerged victorious in all. This battle formation is my blood and sweat’s masterpiece, capable of unleashing tremendous power! What about it, fancy giving it a try? Or perhaps, you’d rather kneel and surrender now and become one of my pawns, how about that? Kekeke~~~~” The Ghost General let out a disdainful laugh at Huang Xiaolong.
The specter soldiers all had ferocious, bloodthirsty, and malevolent expressions as they glared at Huang Xiaolong.
Down below, Qingqing, Xiaohong, and several other demons, along with Feng Hanyan, Meng Jingling, and Ming Kuan, watched Huang Xiaolong without blinking. However, given the current circumstances, there was no need to worry about Huang Xiaolong.
The thought in everyone’s mind was this: at today’s grand gathering of a myriad of ghosts, the only one who could truly trouble Huang Xiaolong was the Ghost Immortal, Zheng He, or perhaps, that Nikk who remained hidden in the shadows!
“Since you don’t appreciate favors… All troops heed my command! Attack using the formation!” The Ghost General gave the order.
Soon, the specter soldiers surrounding Huang Xiaolong raised their banners, the sound of drums was unceasing, and they brandished their weapons amidst earth-shaking cries. In the rear, several specter soldiers had already drawn their bows, ready to fire a volley at Huang Xiaolong.
“Heh, you can summon reinforcements; did you think I couldn’t?” Huang Xiaolong sneered playfully, and then he directly opened the Soul Cylinder!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Shade after shade leaped out!
A total of eighty-one corpses!
Each corpse had mud sealing its eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, with a talisman stuck on the chest, and their flesh exhibited a blueish color, clearly infused with intense poison!
Huang Xiaolong released eighty-one poison-cursed corpses!
These poison-cursed corpses were created by using intense poisons to refine the bodies, while sealing the souls inside, resulting in beings that were part human, part ghost, part zombie. They could be described as unfathomably strong, impervious as diamond, exceedingly toxic, and as swift as leopards!
No sooner had Huang Xiaolong released the poison-cursed corpses than their eyes burst forth with an extreme brutality and bloodlust, rushing towards the spectral soldiers like a swarm of flies at the sight of blood!
The specter soldiers’ attacks were akin to scratching an itch through boots when hitting the poison-cursed corpses, and the poison gas emitted by the corpses could even poison ghosts!
In a single confrontation, countless specter soldiers were poisoned, their movements slowed. They were then torn apart by the poison-cursed corpses, their souls scattered.
In the blink of an eye, that valorous and skilled spectral army was completely wiped out.
The Ghost General hadn’t even reacted before being surrounded by the eighty-one poison-cursed corpses. The terrifying poison gas, swept towards him by the gloomy wind, numbed and stiffened his ghostly body.
At this moment, Zheng He, on the platform, exclaimed in astonishment. “Unexpected indeed, even the Ghost General has been defeated. This Ghost King, who appeared so ordinary, is truly not ordinary. It seems I might have misjudged. Alright… cease your attack. You’ve won, you’re qualified to continue vying for the position of my confidant. There’s no need to kill them all. This Ghost General, as a Ghost King, still has his uses, don’t kill him.”
Zheng He transmitted his voice to Huang Xiaolong.
This voice also carried a commanding tone.
It was as though an emperor was naturally issuing orders to his minister.
Huang Xiaolong grinned, and the next second, he waved his hand, and a wisp of ghostly qi wrapped around the Ghost General like chains, preventing him from moving an inch.
That Ghost General was indeed unfortunate, suffocated by the poison gas released by the poison-cursed corpses and then locked by Huang Xiaolong’s ghostly qi; he was thoroughly stupefied.
Subsequently, the eighty-one poison-cursed corpses, like flickering shadows, moved back and forth across the Ghost General’s body.
Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!
Clumps of flesh and blood splattered.
In just a moment, the Ghost General was disassembled into a pile of mangled flesh by the poison-cursed corpses, each of which was chewing on a piece of bloody flesh.
The Ghost General’s soul, too, was chewed to pieces by the poison-cursed corpses.
The Ghost General, with his soul scattered, ceased to exist completely!
The observing specters trembled, gazing at Huang Xiaolong and his poison-cursed corpses with eyes filled with horror.
A Ghost King, and not a weak one at that, was just so obliterated.
Of course, this was also because Huang Xiaolong had intervened, binding the Ghost General solidly; otherwise, the poison-cursed corpses couldn’t have destroyed him so swiftly.
And under these circumstances, Zheng He also couldn’t revive the Ghost General.
“Hmph!” Zheng He roared in anger, eyes intently fixed on Huang Xiaolong as if enraged. He stood up abruptly, and a gust of gloomy wind rose from the ground, “I just told you to cease your attack, yet you still killed him! Do you realize that you’re defying me!!!”
Instantaneously, Huang Xiaolong felt a mental force locking onto him firmly!
It was Zheng He!
The muscles near Zheng He’s eyes twitched madly, and as his gaze landed on Huang Xiaolong, it seeped with a hint of murderous intent!
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