Among the four ghost kings, Si Yuan is the strongest one!
However, Si Yuan has never been good at fighting. He sticks to the northern ghost realm and never interferes in the conflicts between other ghost realms and the underworld. He even rarely shows up and has the lowest presence among the four ghost kings.
Sang Fu never thought that he would come to the Southern Ghost Realm to attack. "Si Yuan, my Southern Ghost Realm and your Northern Ghost Realm have always kept to themselves..."
Si Yuan approached him, and the evil spirits who wanted to sneak attack him were cut and torn into pieces by the chaotic ice blades in the blink of an eye, and their souls were scattered!
He placed his hand on the silver longbow again, bent the bow and pulled the string like a full moon. A silver arrow transformed from Yin energy broke through the air and pierced his wrist.
Sang Fu felt pain and let go of Shi Ling.
The Black and White Impermanence were about to take Shi Ling away during the chaos.
However, at this moment, Si Yuan raised his palm, and black air swirled around him, pulling Shi Ling to his side.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Shi Ling in his arms, whose face was flushed due to lack of oxygen. His cold fingertips gently touched and slid across the red marks on her neck. Then he looked at Sang Fu with a gaze as cold and murderous as the Arctic winter.
The Yin energy in his palm surged, and the silver longbow turned into a Mo Dao.
"Fuck, Si Yuan, what are you doing? I'm telling you, this is in the Southern Ghost Region, my territory!!!"
Sang Fu widened his eyes and saw Si Yuan holding Shi Ling in one hand and holding a Mo Dao in the other, running towards him very fast.
Si Yuan pursued him relentlessly and swung his sword towards his neck.
Sang Fu's body and head were separated and they fled separately.
Even though he is already the Ghost King, beheading will not kill him, but it will still make him feel the pain of beheading.
After Sang Fu ran dozens of meters away, his head and body were reunited, but they still didn't fit together well, so he used his hands to turn his head back over.
Sang Fu straightened his head and gritted his teeth, "Si Yuan, that woman is someone the Underworld wants to protect. To the Underworld, we in the Four Directions of the Ghost Realm are all rebels. Do you really want to help the Underworld people deal with our allies?"
He glanced at the now-free Black and White Impermanence. "They've already contacted Yama. Don't let the North and South Ghost Realms fight it out to the death, only to have the Underworld take advantage! And what about the Northern Ghost Realm? If you don't stay and suppress it, aren't you afraid that Hua Yinyi and Wen Yuzhu will steal your property?"
However, Sang Fu's words fell on deaf ears to Si Yuan.
He teleported in front of Sang Fu, raised his Mo Dao, and chopped off his head with another blow.
Experiencing the pain of decapitation once again, Sang Fu straightened his head and became furious: "Si Yuan, try to chop off my head again! Do you really think that I, the Ghost King Sang Fu, am a vegetarian...Ah!!!"
Sang Fu's head was chopped off again.
All the ghosts in the southern ghost realm blinked their eyes, feeling that the Ghost King Si Yuan was cruel.
Even the Black and White Impermanence were shocked. They hadn't expected the most peaceful Northern Ghost King, Si Yuan, to be so powerful! Even Yama King might not be able to gain the upper hand.
This time, he held his head and instantly moved away from Si Yuan's Mo Dao's killing range. He didn't plan to put his head back on for the time being, and just stared at Si Yuan.
"Okay! Okay! I sincerely want to make peace with you, but you've repeatedly chopped off my head. If you don't accept my offer, I'll have to pay you back!"
Sang Fu's body was filled with Yin energy. Countless blood-red petals of the red spider lily appeared above his red robe, carrying the Yin energy and attacking Si Yuan.
The yin energy of both sides collided, and the surrounding evil spirits were blown away by the air waves.
The Black and White Impermanence looked worriedly at Shi Ling in Si Yuan's arms.
But fortunately, in the midst of the storm, Shi Ling was wrapped in Si Yuan's black robe and was not affected at all.
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Good night~
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