Chapter 239 - Death To All Where The Fist Passes
Chapter 239: Death To All Where The Fist Passes
The sudden sound of footsteps was exceptionally piercing.
It was as if someone was approaching them in the silent forest.
This surprised Lu Jian and the others.
But they did not know who it was.
Reinforcements?
Or an accidental intrusion?
Or perhaps an expert from Ba Country?
Faced with these sudden footsteps, a large number of ghost cultivators also looked in the direction of the sound.
They seemed to also be very curious about who it was.
Soon, everyone saw a figure slowly appear from the darkness.
The person was walking towards them alone.
“Alone?” Lu Jian was surprised.
“I can’t see his face clearly. What about you guys?” Lin An asked.
“The same for me,” Bei Fang said.
“I indeed can’t see the person’s face.” Hong Luan nodded.
However, this person who suddenly appeared didn’t look like a ghost cultivator.
“A human?” A low voice came from among the ghost soldiers.
“Are you here to die?”
“Mhm.” The figure calmly replied.
“I have come to deliver death.”
For a moment, the passersby didn’t know what to say. This person…
He was a little strange.
“His cultivation level seems to be very high.” Lu Jian frowned and said.
“It looks like he’s at least a Human Immortal.”
“Even if he’s a Human Immortal, he is just going to die.” Lin An was a little curious.
“Is he from Kunlun?”
The four of them did not know.
However, this person’s arrival did buy them some time.
The ghost cultivators seemed to want to attack him.
…
Jiang Lan didn’t care about Lu Jian and his party. He hadn’t just arrived.
When he came over, he had already seen Lu Jian and his party retreating.
Senior Brother Lu Jian was a mid-stage True Immortal. Killing these ghost cultivators was not that difficult. However, because these ghost cultivators could regenerate and revive, he was forced to retreat in defeat.
Not being able to kill them was a very troublesome matter, but Jiang Lan felt that his Spiritual Suppression Force should be able to kill them.
However, for the sake of safety, he decided to set up some things in the surroundings. Even if he couldn’t kill them, he could still trap them.
After which, he would go searching for the core again.
After he was ready, he stopped hiding and walked out.
Was he here to deliver death?
Yes, he was here to deliver death to the ghost cultivators.
“Honest human, I’ll send you to your death now.”
As soon as his voice fell, the closest ghost cultivator moved. He held the green scepter in his hands, brandishing it towards Jiang Lan, as if he was going to deliver a fatal blow.
“With a Human Immortal’s body, it is unable to display its true strength.”
With just a glance, Jiang Lan knew that these ghost cultivators posed no threat.
He took a step forward and arrived in front of the ghost cultivator.
Lu Jian and the party stood at the side and watched, and so did the ghost cultivators in the dark.
They thought that Jiang Lan was just seeking death.
” Are we going to just watch as he dies?” Hong Luan asked.
“No, I don’t think it’s right.” Lu Jian felt that something was very wrong.
Sure enough, the moment his voice fell, a loud boom was heard.
Boom!
The ghost cultivator that was about to attack Jiang Lan shattered on the spot, his upper body turning into endless black mist.
And on the empty body, there was only one fist.
Bang!
The ghost cultivator fell to the ground.
Then, they saw that person step on the remaining corpse of the ghost cultivator.
Boom!
With a single kick, the ghost cultivator shattered into black mist.
Violent, powerful, and decisive.
This person wasn’t here to die, but to send the ghost cultivators to their deaths.
“It did not recover,” said Bei Fang immediately.
“The ghost cultivator who was killed didn’t recover.”
At this moment, Lu Jian and the others also discovered that the ghost cultivator had fully died.
This person…
Was here to bring slaughter.
Jiang Lan looked down at his feet.
“Indeed, they can be killed.”
After confirming this, Jiang Lan didn’t plan on staying any longer.
He turned to look at the party of Lu Jian and asked.
“Can you guys find the location of Ba Country’s Ghost Gate?”
The Ba Country’s Ghost Gate must be the core. He should be able to trace the source from there.
“We can look for it,” Lin An immediately replied.
Jiang Lan nodded slightly and then looked towards the army of ghost cultivators.
Killing all of them would take some time.
He circulated his Power of Nine Bulls, and he took a step forward, placing a medicinal pill in his mouth.
This pill could replenish his energy consumption.
With his strength, he would not be completely exhausted by these ghost cultivators. However, it was a precautionary measure.
Maintaining one’s strength at its peak made it easier for one to guard against sudden turn of events.
Roar!
The ghost cultivators looked at Jiang Lan and roared.
They had also realized that if they were killed, they would not be able to reassemble themselves. This human was playing cheat.
“Kill him.”
A furious roar sounded from the ghost cultivators, wishing to tear Jiang Lan apart.
Soon, a ghost cultivator arrived before Jiang Lan. They didn’t need to use spell techniques; their physical bodies alone were enough to sweep through everything.
Boom!
The ghost cultivator threw a punch at Jiang Lan, and soon after, cracks began to appear on his fist. He was killed by Jiang Lan’s fist.
His fist shattered and his upper body shattered. He turned into black mist and fell to the ground.
At this moment, another ghost cultivator approached. With a bang, he was kicked into the air by Jiang Lan. Jiang Lan didn’t stop. He leaped into the air and grabbed the ghost cultivator’s head.
Bang!
He crushed it.
The ten or so ghost cultivators in the vicinity closed in on Jiang Lan. A powerful force pressed down on the surrounding space, threatening to crush Jiang Lan into pieces.
Looking at the approaching ghost cultivators, Jiang Lan disappeared on the spot.
In just a breath’s time, his figure appeared beside these ghost cultivators. Then, he passed by them and began to attack the approaching ghost cultivators.
Boom!
Boom!!
Boom!!!
The ghost cultivators behind Jiang Lan exploded, and everyone shattered into black mist.
In the darkness, Jiang Lan continued forward, sweeping through everything before him.
The Power of Nine Bulls was omnipotent and there was nothing it could not destroy.
No matter how tough the ghost cultivators’ bones were, no matter how strong their flesh was, they would all be destroyed by Jiang Lan without even a chance to resurrect.
Under Jiang Lan’s fist, everything became nothingness.
Boom!!!
Black energy spread outwards, killing the enemy as if they were made of flax.
When Lu Jian and the party saw this scene, they were momentarily stunned. This was simply a one-sided massacre.
This person was really here to send these ghost cultivators to their deaths.
“Who is this person?” Hong Luan asked.
“I’ve never heard of him. In addition, he should be a True Immortal. A True Immortal like Senior Brother Lu Jian.” Lin An was in disbelief.
“His cultivation base should be at the early-stage True Immortal Realm, but his battle prowess is abnormally strong,” Lu Jian explained before looking at Lin An.
“Junior Brother Lin, were you insulting me just now?”
“It’s him,” Bei Fang suddenly said.
“It’s that mysterious person.”
The three of them looked towards Bei Fang, as if asking who this person was.
“You don’t know much, but we’ve seen similar situations. A powerhouse has been going around killing his enemies with a single fist, only leaving behind a bloody mist. This person is extremely powerful.
He had left the corpses of spies or blood mists in Kunlun several times. Even the spies’ subordinates would not be spared. He kills very decisively. This is also my first time seeing this person.” After saying that, Bei Fang immediately said.
“Let’s find the Ghost Gate of Ba Country first. Hopefully, they won’t attack us.”
…
…
In the sky.
The face in the black mist was astonished.
“What’s going on? We clearly had the upper hand just now. Why did we suddenly fall into a disadvantageous position? ”
There was a chessboard in the air.
On one side of the chessboard was a black aura, while the other was a white aura.
At this moment, the black aura surrounded the white aura as though it was about to devour it.
But at the crucial moment, a white aura suddenly joined the chessboard and destroyed a huge amount of black aura.
“Hehe.” The face in the black mist laughed.
“It’s okay. The Ghost Gate will open. I’ll see how many your people can kill.”