socalfunplaces Chapter 3378 I'm coming to get you!
Chapter 3378 I'm coming to get you!
"boom--!"
A terrifying power erupted from Guiya's hand.
"what--!!"
The Ghost King let out a desperate scream.
But he was, after all, a powerful ruler, and even with his power sealed, his physical defense was still incredibly formidable.
"Twelve Ghost Kings, protect me! Protect me!"
The Ghost King struggled desperately and roared in all directions.
"Whoever kills this little bastard, I'll appoint him as my vice-lord!"
"Give him half of the Ghost Realm!"
Under the reward, there must be a brave man.
The twelve great ghost kings who had been guarding the throne were initially intimidated by Guiya's aura.
Upon hearing these words, greed instantly overwhelmed fear in their eyes.
"kill!"
"For the position of vice-lord!"
Twelve black figures suddenly sprang up, carrying overwhelming ghostly energy, and pounced towards Gui Ya and Yang Susu.
These twelve great ghost kings each possessed strength approaching that of a demigod, and their combined power was terrifying.
"Humph."
Gui Ya didn't even glance at them, still gripping Gui Jun's neck tightly, seemingly determined to kill this fat pig first.
On the other side...
Yang Susu moved.
"Clang—!"
A clear and resounding sword cry echoed throughout the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave.
A dazzling holy light burst forth from her hand.
The Holy Heaven Sword is drawn!
At the same time, a little boy wearing a blue long robe and with his hair tied in a topknot flew out of the sword.
It's Blade & Soul's Little Blue!
"Ugh... I'm suffocating!"
Little Blue did a somersault in the air, clutching a miniature sword in her hand, and shouted excitedly.
"Master has recovered, and so have I!"
"Finally, I can show off my skills!"
"You ugly freaks, take this!"
Yang Susu held the Holy Heaven Sword in her hand, and her blood-red dress fluttered in the wind as the sword energy surged.
She no longer hides her strength.
The divine power belonging to the true god was released without reservation at this moment.
"Ghost Dragon, gather!"
Yang Susu gave a clear shout, pointing her long sword to the sky.
She forcibly mobilized the ghostly energy of the entire ghost realm at this moment.
She is a god; she has slain countless demons!
The Ghost Realm also has passages, and it is possible to condense Void Dragons; however, the Void Dragons here are Ghost Dragons!
She had been recuperating from the injuries and poison she had suffered before, and was almost fully healed by Guiya's treatment.
"Roar--!"
"Roar--!"
Countless black ghostly energies gathered in the air, condensing into ferocious and enormous ghostly dragons, controlled by Yang Susu's divine sense, each exuding a world-destroying pressure.
"go with!"
Yang Susu pointed her sword.
Dozens of ghostly dragons roared and charged toward the twelve great ghost kings.
"what!"
"She can actually control the ghostly energy of the Ghost Realm?!"
The twelve demon kings were terrified.
Before they could react, the Ghost Dragon had already crashed into them.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
A loud crash rang out.
The twelve ghost kings who usually acted arrogantly were instantly knocked away like paper in front of the ghost dragon controlled by Yang Susu.
Some had their heads bitten off by the Ghost Dragon;
Some were torn in half by the dragon's claws;
Others were struck by the dragon's tail, their bones shattered, and they collapsed on the ground like mud.
This is the power of a true god!
Even if she is imprisoned, even if she is all alone, as long as she has a sword in her hand, she is the master of this battlefield!
"Great job, Master!"
Little Blue flew excitedly through the air, occasionally adding a sword strike to poke the buttocks of those ghost kings who weren't quite dead yet.
"I'll stab you to death, so you'll be ugly and stop scaring people!"
Xiao Ni also came out, standing on Yang Susu's shoulder. She was her master's best defense, and now that she saw her master had fully recovered and released her power, she danced with joy.
the other side.
Guiya looked at Yang Susu, who was displaying great power, and his smile deepened.
"Mother is really amazing."
"It seems the baby has chosen a really good mother."
He turned around and looked at the demon king in his hand, whose eyes had rolled back and who was only breathing in but not out.
"Father, look, all your men are dead."
"Now, it's your turn."
Gui Ya suddenly tightened his grip on his fingers.
"Click".
A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.
The Ghost King's fat head drooped softly.
The once-powerful overlord of the ghost realm died such a pathetic death at the hands of his own son, from a bowl of soup and a small hand.
Guiya released his grip, letting the Ghost King's corpse slide to the ground like a pile of rotten flesh.
He wiped his hands with disgust, then turned around and looked at the thousands of trembling, terrified ghosts in the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
He slowly walked up to the throne made of skulls.
He plopped down on it.
Then, he crossed his legs and revealed a radiant smile, as if he were a king ruling the world.
"Now."
"Here, it's up to Bao Bao to decide."
"Who is in favor? Who is against?"
The entire room fell silent.
next second.
"Greetings, Lord Guiya!"
"Long live Lord Guiya! Long live Lord Guiya! Long live Lord Guiya!"
All the evil spirits knelt on the ground, roaring in submission towards the small figure.
Yang Susu sheathed the Holy Heaven Sword and stood in the center of the battlefield filled with ghostly energy, looking at Gui Ya on the high seat.
Her gaze remained calm, but a hint of seriousness had appeared deep within it.
This madman now controls the Ghost Realm.
What is he going to do next?
Kill the gods?
Or... should we turn our attention back to the Eastern Zhou?
……
Life in the Demon Realm was peaceful, yet tinged with a subtle tension.
The powerful figures from various worlds were discussing matters in the council hall.
The discussion revolved around resource allocation, defensive formations, how to deal with a possible counterattack from the Ghost Realm, and the distant divine realm.
But outside of this hustle and bustle, the Demon Palace's back garden is a picture of tranquility and peace.
"One, two, three... Are you all hidden?"
Hu Xiaoman, with her back to the flower bushes, covered her eyes with her hands and counted loudly.
She wore a light pink dress and a wreath on her head that was somewhat withered but which she still couldn't bear to take off. Her voice was as clear and melodious as a lark's.
"It's hidden!"
From behind the artificial hill not far away, came a sweet, hushed voice.
"Shh, don't make a sound!" Little Purple transformed into a small purple bird, huddled among the leaves, nervously covering its beak with its wings.
Yu Mengmeng hid under the large leaves of the lotus pond, only revealing her big, round eyes.
This is a game of hide-and-seek specially prepared for Hu Xiaoman.
Although she can't see, everyone is playing with her.
And in order to help her find her, everyone would deliberately make a little noise.
"I'm coming to get you!"
Hu Xiaoman turned around, stretched out her hands, groped in the air, and took careful steps.
"Are you here?"
She tilted her ear and listened.
Sweetie deliberately stepped on and broke a dead tree branch.
"Click".
"Haha, I heard that!"
Hu Xiaoman immediately rushed towards Tian Tian's direction.
"Got you, Sweetie?"
She hugged... a pillar.