"Strange phenomenon?"
Feeling the coldness of the Netherworld Daoist opposite him, Feng Bingwen felt a sense of helplessness.
It's embarrassing to admit, but he still hasn't figured out his strange phenomenon. A chicken egg floating in chaos—if this thing were used for warfare, Feng Bingwen really couldn't think of any use for it.
Feng Bingwen also had a feeling about his own phenomenon: it was not suitable for use against enemies at this time, as it was still in its initial gestation stage.
Immortal Product
Its rank is undeniable, surpassing all the first-rank phenomena he has ever seen. However, it is so powerful that he cannot afford to push the phenomenon to a level where it can be used against enemies.
"Fellow Daoist, you misunderstand. I have no intention of belittling you. It's just that my special phenomenon is not suitable for use against enemies."
Feng Bingwen responded, but his response was met with a cold laugh.
"Oh!"
Youming Daozi felt that Feng Bingwen was playing tricks on people in the lake. In her knowledge, she had never heard of any strange phenomenon that could not be used to fight enemies.
Since a strange phenomenon has been formed, it naturally has corresponding supernatural powers, such as easier cultivation, a certain type of supernatural spell to enhance its power, or the ability to accelerate the healing of injuries.
An inability to fight the enemy? Isn't that pure nonsense?
She felt that this guy, who was about to become the Supreme Daoist and the next Daoist Child, was too arrogant and wanted to defeat her without showing any unusual phenomena, making her a stepping stone to promote the prestige of the Supreme Daoist.
"Let's see how long you can hold out!"
The Netherworld Daoist's tone grew even colder. He strode through the air, and with each step, ice condensed beneath his feet, forming the spot where he landed.
Since the other party is so arrogant as to not use supernatural phenomena, she will use supernatural phenomena to defeat him until he has no choice but to use them.
"Soldiers!"
Standing behind the Netherworld Daoist was a hundred feet tall. At this moment, his gaze, as indifferent as that of the Daoist, was fixed on Feng Bingwen, putting immense pressure on him.
This gaze is truly lethal, extinguishing life force and hindering the circulation of blood and qi... It's only because Feng Bingwen's Dao Body is immune to this kind of curse-like damage that he doesn't even feel anything, except that he finds the gaze a bit piercing and annoying. An ordinary cultivator would already be half-crippled by now.
However, against a Dao Child level genius like Feng Bingwen, Youmeng Island didn't expect the Ming King's annotations to have any significant effect. The key was the one word uttered by the Underworld King, which was the law.
As that word fell, the ghosts surrounding the King of the Underworld, those weak and feeble ghosts that couldn't even withstand the aftershocks of the battle, let out a series of howls.
Then, an astonishing surge of yin energy flowed into their souls, and an inexplicable force sustained their bodies, preventing them from being torn apart. Subsequently, chilling armor covered their bodies, and sharp spears appeared in their palms.
In an instant, weapons flew like a forest, armor gleamed, and Feng Bingwen's expression became extremely solemn. Feeling the Yin Souls that had been forcibly elevated to a higher realm, Xin Zhou couldn't help but curse loudly.
What kind of cheat is this?
It was already incredibly absurd for a mere Transcendent Realm cultivator to be able to control tens of thousands of ghosts. It was only because he didn't need to worry about the consumption of his mana and could use lightning magic without restraint that he was able to suppress the ghosts' devouring.
However, this strange phenomenon of the Netherworld Dao Child could forcibly regenerate the strength of a group of ghosts, even if it was only temporary, which could be described as terrifying.
Even a large enough number of ants can devour an elephant.
"Don't worry, sir, I'm here!"
As Feng Bingwen watched the apparition of the King of the Underworld forcibly arm a motley crew of ghosts into a seemingly well-trained army of ghost soldiers, he was in a state of distress when vines as thick as a wrist and covered in sharp thorns tore through the ghost kingdom behind him.
Wood Spirit!
Sensing that familiar yet strangely unfamiliar aura, Feng Bingwen suddenly turned around and immediately saw a bewitching figure slowly walking into the Ghost Kingdom from outside. His expression was immediately one of astonishment.
It was a figure enveloped by hundreds of sharp vines and thorns that resembled dragons and snakes. Seemingly beautiful flowers bloomed brilliantly on the vines, their rich fragrance wafting in the air, while visible dust spread.
"How did you end up like this?"
Feng Bingwen's astonishment was genuine, because he was truly stunned by the new appearance of his guardian spirit. Although there is no fixed form for spirits, the appearance of his guardian spirit was something he really couldn't understand.
At first glance, it looks like a stunningly beautiful woman, completely naked and incredibly alluring, but upon closer inspection, it only sends chills down your spine.
Because that seemingly delicate and alluring body was actually made up of fine, interwoven vines, which were slowly wriggling, with pollen filling the gaps between them.
"Master, don't I look good like this? I specially created this appearance for myself by taking inspiration from many beautiful women of the human race!"
A vibrant sea of flowers bloomed around Feng Bingwen, and the dragon-like and snake-like vines layered upon each other, concealing all the white bones that Feng Bingwen could see.
He seemed to have instantly traveled from purgatory to paradise. At first glance, it was so beautiful, but beneath the delicate flowers lay thorny and poisonous vines.
As for the pollen that was rapidly drifting and filling the air, Feng Bingwen believed that if he were not the owner of this wood spirit, he would definitely be experiencing symptoms of discomfort by now.
"nice!"
Feng Bingwen rolled his eyes. The wood spirit was indeed beautiful, but it had to be viewed from a distance. If someone had some eye problems and could only see the outline, that would be fine.
However, for a cultivator with such exceptional eyesight, who could even see through illusions, Mu Ling's appearance was simply challenging his bottom line and impacting his aesthetic sense.
It was fortunate that this was his guardian spirit; otherwise, Feng Bingwen felt he should have shouted "Demon!" and summoned lightning to crush her into dust.
"Thank you for your praise, sir. I will protect you right away!"
The alluring wooden "beauty" with delicate features walked to Feng Bingwen's side, and the rich and fragrant floral scent filled Feng Bingwen's nostrils, giving him a feeling of complete comfort.
Just glancing at the appearance of the guardian spirit beside him, Feng Bingwen's lips twitched. He turned his head away, trying hard not to look. This kind of structure... was truly suffocating.
"A waste of time!"
The Netherworld Daoist looked indifferent. Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers had already formed ranks. Although they could only exist for half an hour, it was enough, even more than enough.
"kill!"
Hades spoke again, uttering a single word that produced an astonishing effect, like a decree. This ghost kingdom changed accordingly according to his will, and in the darkness, boundless supernatural power was bestowed upon the murderous ghost lord.
In an instant, this seemingly fierce army, even comparable to the ghost army Feng Bingwen had seen in the Wuding Ghost Kingdom, raised its spears and charged towards him. However, under the protection of the Wood Spirit, he was already enveloped by endless vines and protected in a sea of flowers.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The next moment, there was an endless explosion. The vines, hard enough to twist steel, burst apart, spraying out highly corrosive sap.
That seemingly beautiful flower, which swallowed a ghostly soldier whole, suffered the same fate. Before it could even digest the ghostly soldier it had swallowed, it exploded with a deafening roar.
In an instant, a large portion of the vine-covered flower sea disappeared, and the wood spirit aura that had just rushed into the ghost kingdom, claiming to protect Feng Bingwen, weakened considerably.
"Master, she..."
When Mu Ling first encountered such an attack, she was momentarily caught off guard. She had received the inheritance of a flower fairy and was full of confidence after emerging from seclusion. She even wanted to challenge Shui Ling, but this first battle dealt her a heavy blow, leaving her stunned in an instant.
Who would self-destruct right from the start?
That's so inconsiderate!
The Wood Spirit struggled to restore the vines he controlled to resist the onslaught of the Yin soldiers, but what good did it do?
As long as the vines touch these Yin soldiers, even if they only reach the effective range of explosive damage, these Yin spirits, which have been temporarily and forcibly elevated to a higher level, will not hesitate to self-destruct.
"There's still a killer move!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the Yin army that launched a self-destruct attack with a solemn expression. These troops could not defeat a Longbo giant, let alone refine him alive.
"Feng Bingwen, how many guardian spirits do you have left?"
Youming Daozi asked, explaining that she had released these spirits because they were considered part of Feng Bingwen's combat strength.
"Show me a miracle, and fight me!"
Behind this Daoist, nine ghosts of various forms appeared. Whether they were solidified bodies or had already materialized Yin energy, they were not something that the other ghosts could avoid.
"Otherwise, you should prepare to leave the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths ahead of schedule!"
"I've already told you, my visions are not suited for warfare, so why are you doing this?"
Feng Bingwen shook his head helplessly, but behind him was a primordial chaos, a manifestation of the uncreated world. Standing opposite him, Youming Daozi, who had already revealed his true strength, lit up his eyes.
Her specialty is soul control, but the number of heroic spirits and ghosts she controls is a few hundred million, which is why she is able to surpass her peers and be named a Dao Child.
The giant Longbo was dragged into the Ghost Kingdom by her and then swarmed to death by endless undead. After all, at this level, using a supernatural power like the Ghost Kingdom, even if incomplete, is still a dimensional reduction attack.
"Look, my phenomenal abilities have no killing power whatsoever!"
As he spoke, chaotic energy spread, and a wisp of it touched the wood spirit standing beside Feng Bingwen. This spirit, whose aura had been rapidly declining due to the blasting of endless Yin soldiers, froze.
Then, the beautiful and delicate body of the wood spirit swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, twisting and deforming in an instant, transforming into a giant python vine that danced in the sky.
Sword Comes
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