The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World-Chapter 393 - 246 The Song of Phoenix on Day of Rabbit_2

Chapter 393: Chapter 246 The Song of Phoenix on Day of Rabbit_2

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Accompanied by an intimate dragon humming, Blue Scale Wind Dragon naturally coiled around the young man’s open palm, transforming into a divine sword wrapped around by a green dragon.

Xunfeng Sword!

“Let me give you a hand.”

The young man’s tone was easygoing, his manners calm and casual, yet the Ghost King who initially played dead in the sky could no longer hold back, it initially wanted to maintain its limited dignity, yet now a deadly crisis was descending on it.

Fierce flames ignited again on its molten, lava-covered body, the sudden bursting of power even overthrew the five-colored divine bird it was trampling on. It could endure its body being trampled on, but it could not bear being killed by a human spirit without resisting.

“It’s too late!”

Feng Qing’an sighed slightly, wielding the Xunfeng Sword and slashed down. The green dragon-shaped sword light lept up from the blade, wrapped around the headless Ghost King’s body that was already rising from the Sky Pit. In the moment of contact, this powerful body was divided in two without any hesitation.

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

Just as Feng Qing’an’s sword was waved, and the sword tip was slightly drooping, a cry filled with anger and irritation was heard. Then, Feng Qing’an was slightly surprised to see the five-colored divine bird that was overthrown, emitted a high-pitched cry.

The golden divine wheel that was originally hanging behind its head becomes even more blazing at this moment. A series of sharp golden lights shot out like arrows, aiming directly at the headless Ghost King that he had just cleaved in two.

“Bastard!”

“Stop!”

A Ghost King fell from the sky and rushed over, apparently trying to prevent this, but there was no way it could outpace the golden light that had already been released. The streams of golden light pierced through the Ghost King’s flesh and blood like a red-hot iron rod penetrating thin ice, giving off a nauseating burnt smell.

Hum—

Before the two Ghost Kings attempting to intervene could land, the giant standing on the outskirts of the King City once again reached into the city with its hand.

The horrifying pressure, likes a thousand-mile mountain range pressing down, was revealed as the giant’s hand reached out, scaring the two Ghost Kings into changing color. Without anyone prompting them, they hurriedly retreated to put some distance between them.

“Cut off one of your arms, and I will forgive your offense, otherwise, your fate will be the same as this beast.”

Feng Qing’an’s expression remained unchanged, he didn’t even glance at the two ghost kings who were frantically avoiding the giant’s hand in the air. He merely watched the broken body of the Ghost King falling from the sky, raised the Xunfeng Sword in his hand, and added another stab, causing it to be completely shattered into pieces.

“…Spar…e…me…”

The fragmented divine thoughts from the falling body of the Ghost King were transmitted, but Feng Qing’an’s expression remained undisturbed, indifferent. Simply showing his strength was not enough.

He must demonstrate his ruthlessness. For when faced with offense, life and death must be the answer, this way, even the ferocious ghost kings of the underworld who find him displeasing to the eye will hesitate to attack him, they won’t dare to arbitrarily ignore his opinions.

Talking about manners and morals with ghost kings is useless. Compared with these savage kings who have risen step by step in the billions of ghost creatures, you can only suppress them with absolute power, which is more ruthless and cruel.

This here is the underworld, not the human realm!

“Dinner time.”

Feng Qing’an said with a smile; accompanied by a series of bird chirps, the Yang Flame, which dissipates the Yin Qi and repels the cold, burned fiercely from his body. Then, one after another, the Yang Flame fire birds broke free from him and flew out.

“Go, eat it!”

Feng Qing’an pointed to the fragmented body of the Lava Ghost King, and the five Yang Flame spirits that flew out from him immediately pounced on it.

The Blazing Sun Tree that bred them grew by absorbing Yin Qi, and of course, the most important is the Soul Power he provided. However, even so, the Flame Spirits born under his Soul Power influence have the ability to devour ghost creatures.

Previously, when he was in the human world, Feng Qing’an couldn’t find any top-tier evil ghosts to feed them, but in the underworld, he could present a Ghost King as their first meal. Having raised them for so long without feeding them properly, he felt a bit guilty.

Whoa—

Originally, when they saw several golden firebirds suddenly fly off Feng Qing’an’s body, they were surprised by these unexpected creatures. However, when they saw these creatures begin to share the body of the Ghost King, which had been destined for them, they became frantic, squawking miserably, flapping their wings, soaring into the sky, rushing over and fighting fiercely over the feast.

This creature, lacking in grace and nobility from the beginning, now appeared utterly gone in its seemingly starved state, making Feng Qing’an’s mouth twitch uncontrollably.

[Species: Morning Lark]

[Attributes: Sun, Phoenix, Spirit]

[Potential Level: Monarch · Lower]

[Combat Level: Lord · Middle]

Whether it should be said or not, this creature had been raised quite well in the underworld by the East Huang, who had no idea how many treasures from the underworld were fed to it, resulting in such growth. It had even awakened a more special Phoenix bloodline.

However, as its strength and racial bloodline potential improved, its demeanor, unfortunately, did not keep up and remained stagnant.

Feng Qing’an felt embarrassed watching its actions of competing with Yang spirits over the Ghost King’s body, because if you ignore its glamorous and inherently noble appearance, its manners, expressions, and movements make it look nothing more than a chicken.

“King’s Consort, please spare me!”

“Your Majesty, spare me!”

At this moment, a shrill plea for mercy came from the air. Feng Qing’an, who had been manipulating the giant to chase the Ghost King, then made a show of looking up, only to see a Ghost King half-seized by the giant under the interference and pressure of the sky full of thunder and wind.

Seeing the miserable fate of the Lava Ghost King right in front of him, the Ghost King who did not want to be dismembered hastily begged for mercy. In the underworld, all Ghost Creatures who could ascend to the position of a king were both tough and adaptable.

When they needed to be tough, their attitudes were stronger than anyone else’s, but when they had to be weak, their humble posture would leave even the eunuchs in the palace sighing in disbelief.

“I am aware of my errors, and I beg for your mercy!”

“King’s Consort, please calm down!”

Another Ghost King fleeing in the air opened his mouth at this moment because he noticed that the lord, who had been ignoring everything before, was now looking at him with an indifferent, even icy expression.

Being stared at by a Ghost Immortal in this way, even the Ghost King couldn’t help but tremble, not daring to resist, and quickly pledged allegiance, fearing the lord’s intervention. Even if there were so many Ghost Kings present, they could only see who could run faster.

“Your Majesty…..”

“If I cripple half of your body, do you have any complaints?”

The Ghost King with two black wings on his back stopped in the air, looked at the East Huang with extreme fear – East Huang, who seemed ready to make a move – and prostrated himself in midair.

“As Your Majesty wishes.”

None of the Ghost Kings could muster a spirit of resistance against a Ghost Immortal.

“If you see him as if seeing me, whoever dares to go against his will in the future will end up like now.”

East Huang stretched out her finger and lightly pointed at the prostrated Ghost King in the air. In an instant, the Ghost King’s legs, arms, and even the wings on its back were shattered, leaving only the head and torso.

“If anyone dares to harm him, hm!”

East Huang’s face showed a touch of coldness. In her eyes, all the Ghost Kings who had surrendered to her were not one in ten thousand as important as Feng Qing’an. Even if Feng Qing’an could kill them all, she would not mind. She could even clap and cheer from the sidelines.

What are Ghost Kings but endless beings you can find anywhere?

Standing in the Ghost City, the queen of the You Huang Ghost Country, who made her attitude clear, caused all the witnessing Ghost Kings to lower their heads, looking at the young man surrounded by Flame Sun Fire with fear in their eyes.

Some Ghost Kings also looked at Feng Qing’an with a few more hints of awe, because they recognized the origin of the flame. It was a power pursued by the strongest kings, yet now it obediently appeared on the young man.