Chapter 4085 Disdain and Ridicule

Zhongzhou City.

The Lord of Heaven floats in mid-air.

His eyes were looking in the direction of the village where the swordsmith master was.

"what happened?"

His expression was a little strange and a little surprised.

Far ahead, so many thunder and lightning appeared.

There is indeed thunder ahead.

But the thunder was obviously controlled by humans, and the thunder gathered in one place.

He doesn't quite understand. The ghosts in the upper underworld should also be afraid of thunder, right?

Why do you want to make such a big thunder?

Is it because the Holy Land is difficult to enter and a hole needs to be blasted with thunder?

But that’s not right either!

This thunder is simply not enough to blast a hole inside the Holy Land.

At this time, another figure came into the air.

It is the God of Hunting.

He looked stunned and said:

"Master, the ghost spirit over there has disappeared, what's going on?"

The Lord of Heaven did not speak, he was releasing his consciousness.

However, without the blessing of the divine god, his divine consciousness is no longer as powerful as before.

In the Holy Land, it can release a distance of one hundred kilometers, which is almost the limit.

And that village is more than a hundred kilometers away.

Seeing that the Lord of Heaven did not speak, the Hunting God revealed his guess.

"Could it be that these pioneer ghosts came to the Holy Land and were discovered by the Pangu tribe, and then the moment they appeared, they sent experts to encircle and suppress them?

In fact, these ghost clansmen who led the battle have been killed, right? "

At this time, the Lord of Heaven finally spoke, and it seemed that his consciousness had already scanned that location.

"The ghost tribe with a strong aura disappeared, and it should have died in the thunder.

But I just felt another breath of ghosts.

It's strange. He is obviously a ghost, but why doesn't his aura look like the ghosts in the upper underworld? "

The Hunting God said:

"Could it be that the upper underworld deliberately created it to confuse the guards of the Holy Land in order to successfully enter the Holy Land?"

The Lord of Heaven shook his head, "I'm not sure, but one thing is clear. The Ghost King they came out first...well, he shouldn't be less than a Ghost King, maybe half a Ghost King. He is already dead."

"There must be problems ahead, let's go over and take a look, maybe we can help them!"

The hunting god's intuition told him that he would definitely gain something if he went there this time.

Not only him, but even the Lord of Heaven thinks so. If he teleports over, he will definitely gain something new.

but!

His identity does not allow it!

If the opponent appears is a ghost emperor from the upper realm of the underworld, then he is still qualified to go over and see him.

But here comes a peak ghost master who is not even a ghost king. If he were the master of heaven, what would others think of him?

Maybe behind the scenes, they would say that the Lord of Heaven is nothing more than this. Even a half-step ghost king can let him go over to meet him. It's so disrespectful.

Face is what a master values ​​most.

"No need, we don't need to take care of anything they have in the Holy Land!"

The Lord of Heaven shook his head.

"Why?"

The hunting god was puzzled.

"They are your allies, right? If your allies are in trouble, we should go and help!"

"you are wrong!"

The Lord of Heaven corrected:

"In their eyes, I am their ally, but in my eyes, they are just servants to achieve my goals. It doesn't matter if the servants die.

The ghosts who can survive in the Holy Land are the capable ghosts, and they are worthy of being driven by me! "

The God of Hunting stopped talking, because nothing he said was in line with the heart of the Lord of Heaven.

If you talk too much, you might even get involved in it.

Therefore, staying silent may be a better choice for him.

All the villagers in the village more than ten kilometers away from the mountain were awakened by the huge thunderous explosion.

They walked out of their homes one after another, looking at the top of the mountain with a hazy sleepiness. They felt that the top of the mountain was eerie, but also flashing with lightning. They would never forget this scene.

I don’t know how long it took, but the lightning on the top of the mountain finally disappeared.

Everything returned to its previous calmness.

After a long time, a little girl in the village came out to see what was going on and asked her father next to her:

"Father, what happened on the mountain? Why are there so many thunders?"

The little girl's father was trembling all over and was already petrified, but he still replied, "Maybe someone is going through a tribulation on the mountain."

Overcoming the tribulation?

As soon as these words came out, the nearby villagers couldn't help but remember that it was the swordsmith master who lived on the top of the mountain.

This master swordsmith came from a distant place.

No one knew where he came from.

But one thing is that this sword master is mysterious and very powerful.

Could it be that this master swordsmith is overcoming the tribulation?

Uh-huh!

On the top of the mountain, dust was everywhere, mixed with the smell of burning.

Lin Tianyou was still suspended in the air, his body wrapped with electricity like starlight, making people look like he was the controller of lightning in the upper world.

The sword master was blocked by the roar and thunder just now and could not see anything. Now that the dust and thunder have dissipated, he has a chance to open his eyes.

It was hard for him to believe that he was still alive after such a terrifying thunder, and he scanned his surroundings again.

Pan Zao Dao and Gui Ying and his son are also alive.

He wasn't hurt at all by the thunder.

"What's going on? We were lucky, so we weren't hurt?"

The master swordsmith looked around again.

At this time, fear suddenly surged in his heart, and words could not express his fear at this moment.

The top of the mountain was originally thousands of meters high, and the ground on the top of the mountain was extremely hard.

But now, the top of the mountain seems to have been cut off, and everything is scorched black. There are a lot of ravines, which shows that the previous attack was not false.

"We are not lucky, but we are protected by the God of Medicine!"

Only then did the swordsmith react.

"puff!"

But at this moment, the swordsmith heard a sound of vomiting.

He looked for the sound and found that his son was vomiting blood.

"ah!"

Pan Xiangting wailed in pain, and even the ghost figure beside him screamed.

The two of them looked very painful, and their faces became distorted.

The swordsmith's heart changed wildly, and he immediately understood the reason.

Because the son wanted to become a ghost clan in the upper underworld, he gave his original soul to the Half-Step Ghost King.

Now that the Half-Step Ghost King has been exterminated by Lin Tianyou, his son will naturally disappear with the disappearance of the Half-Step Ghost King!

Ghosting is probably for the same reason.

He suddenly looked at the sky, seeing the man still suspended in mid-air, and his heart was shaking wildly.

The half-step ghost king was defeated, and even his body was missing.

How powerful is this?

"The Half-Step Ghost King you mentioned has now been defeated by me. Didn't he scream happily before? What do you say now?"

Lin Tianyou glanced at the ghost figure who was still screaming, disdain and ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.