Chapter 122: Kill the Spirit King

"Not necessarily? It's just that you're on board the Nether Ghost Ship, and you two bastards really think of yourself as characters?"

Hearing Qin Lang's words, a playful smile appeared on the Spirit King's face.

Although his strength is not the strongest among all the mansion masters in the soul domain, except for the ten major hall lords and quasi-emperor powerhouses in the entire soul domain, he has never taken anyone into his eyes, not to mention the two little soul cultivators who came out of nowhere, and the spirit soul king is even more disdainful.

"The lord of this mansion is too lazy to talk nonsense with you again, now I'll say it again! You two little soul cultivators, you still obediently sacrifice your souls, so as not to suffer from the pain of flesh and skin!"

The Spirit King's cold gaze swept over Qin Lang and Lin Changtian, his momentum soared, and the power of crazy oppression swept towards Qin Lang and Lin Changtian.

Originally, the Spirit King thought that under the oppression of his powerful momentum, Qin Lang and Lin Changtian would definitely be directly shocked, and the six gods had no master, obediently surrendering, but what made him stunned was that under his powerful oppressive power, Qin Lang and Lin Changtian stood still as if they were not affected at all!

What made the Spirit King even more annoyed was that Qin Lang and Lin Changtian still had a nonchalant smile on their faces, as if they were mocking his incompetence!

"How could it be...... Under the pressure of the momentum of the lord of this mansion, even the soul cultivators of the Martial Emperor realm will directly surrender, how can you two little soul cultivators be safe and sound! This is impossible! This is impossible!"

The Spirit King couldn't help but blink his eyes and shook his head again and again, his face full of disbelief.

The strength he sensed from Qin Lang and Lin Changtian was extremely weak, and it stands to reason that their strength should not be much stronger!

But the facts in front of him were completely beyond the expectations of the Spirit King!

"A little soul cultivator?"

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth turned up, and he snorted coldly.

"My honorable Spirit King, you don't really think that the two of us are soul cultivators, do you?"

Lin Changtian smiled and glanced at Qin Lang, with a mocking smile on his face.

"What do you mean, aren't you soul cultivators?"

Blinking his eyes, a trace of doubt flashed in the Spirit King's eyes, and then he thought of something, his pupils shrank suddenly, he took a deep breath, and exclaimed:

"Isn't it you, you two...... It's not a soul cultivator, it's a human warrior from the Heavenly Desolate Continent?"

"You're not too stupid after all! That's right, we're not soul cultivators at all!"

Lin Changtian sneered, the faint figure stared slowly, and the aura that had been suppressed suddenly erupted, and a powerful breath of life erupted from his body.

"It's really a human warrior! The entrance to my soul domain is heavily guarded, and the guards are extremely tight, how can you come to our soul domain!"

After confirming the identities of Qin Lang and Lin Changtian's human warriors, the Soul King's eyes suddenly widened, he couldn't figure out how Qin Lang and Lin Changtian rushed through the heavy guards at the entrance of the Soul Domain and arrived at the banks of the Styx River in the Soul Domain.

"Although there are a large number of soul cultivators guarding the entrance of your soul domain, they are all absent-minded and completely useless, it is not a difficult thing for us, how can it be possible to prevent us. ”

Seeing the expression of the Spirit King, Qin Lang shook his head, and his faint figure also condensed, revealing his original appearance.

"Are you...... It's Qin Lang, the guardian of the Heavenly Desolate Continent!"

Seeing Qin Lang's appearance clearly, the Spirit King couldn't help but jump his eyelids fiercely, and exclaimed.

Although he hadn't seen Qin Lang before, but after killing the hall master of the Yama Hall of the Soul Domain, Qin Lang's appearance had already spread throughout the entire Soul Domain, and the Spirit King of the Mansion naturally remembered Qin Lang's appearance clearly!

With just one glance, the Spirit King recognized Qin Lang's identity!

The Spirit King never expected that at this time, the Heavenly Desolate Continent would have the courage to break into their Soul Domain in the face of their all-out attack on their Soul Domain!

"Qin Lang, the two of you dare to break into my soul domain, it's like looking for death! As long as I spread the message, there will definitely be endless soul cultivators coming here to surround and kill you, so that the two of you will die without a place to be buried!"

The Spirit King shouted.

In his opinion, this move is no different from actively seeking death.

"Extraporaisal, you don't have a chance!"

Qin Lang smiled coldly, and the Divine Power Realm swept out, directly enveloping the figure of the Spirit King, sealing it in, and then with a flip of his palm, a crimson flame rose out, and the flames kept jumping, like a tumbling fire dragon, suddenly enveloping the figure of the Spirit King, burning wildly.

"Ahhhh

Although the Spirit King cultivated in the middle of Wuzun, his combat power was far from Qin Lang's, and the Heavenly Fire was already the nemesis of soul cultivation, so he only resisted for a moment before the whole person was buried in the sea of fire, and an incomparably miserable roar came out of his mouth, and his figure quickly became faint, and his soul power continued to weaken.

"Originally, we were still worrying about how to enter the end of the Styx in the Soul Domain, but we didn't expect to meet your divine assistance, not only let us know the news that the Nine Great Hall Masters of the Soul Domain left the Soul Domain, but also took us on this Nether Ghost Ship, it seems that the two of us really have to thank you!"

Looking at the Spirit King who was constantly struggling in the crimson Red Flame Heavenly Fire, Qin Lang opened his mouth and smiled.

"Bastards, you ...... You two bastards are actually taking advantage of ...... You are too insidious to use this lord, cunning humans......"

The soul power passed wildly, the spirit king's aura became more and more sluggish, his handsome face was extremely distorted, and he directly scolded Qin Lang and the others.

"It's you who used the two of us first, we're just scheming, when it comes to insidiousness, we still can't compare to you, the Spirit King!"

Qin Lang grinned and said sarcastically.

"Hmph! The lord of this mansion accidentally died in your hands today, you should not be proud, the nine hall masters have attacked the Heavenly Desolate Continent at the same time, your continent, your relatives, and your resources will all belong to our soul domain!"

The flames of the Red Flame Heavenly Fire became stronger and stronger, and the figure of the Spirit King was completely engulfed in the flames, and when the last trace of soul power dissipated, a roar of anger came out of his mouth.

"It's all dead and so much nonsense!"

Qin Lang shook his head, and with a wave of his palm, Chiyan Tianhuo fell back into his hand, floating in vain.

In the very center of the Red Flame Heavenly Fire Flame, a dense black ownerless soul power formed a fist-sized ball, and an incomparably pure aura emanated from it.

This was the soul power essence of the Spirit King, which was collected by Qin Lang with the Red Flame Heavenly Fire.

"Go!"

With Qin Lang snorting, the fist-sized ball of soul power poured directly into a formation groove at the very front of the Nether Ghost Ship, which was the place where the Nether Ghost Ship was driven.

"Ready to go!"

Qin Lang's arm waved suddenly, pointing straight to the end of the River Styx.