Chapter 29: Surprise! Tianyang Patriarch’s Ghost Companion? !
"How dare you! Do you really think that I am afraid of you?"

Seeing Meng Chen attacking without even saying a word, the Bull-Headed Ghost King got angry. Although he was wary of the other party, it didn't mean he was afraid of him. Since you want to fight, then come on!
A giant bone axe filled with the evil spirits of resentful spirits appeared in the hands of the Bull-Headed Ghost King. With the tremendous force that could split Mount Hua, he swung it down towards Meng Chen. As he swung it, thousands of wronged souls wailed, the sound was extremely harsh!
boom!
The sword and the axe collided violently, making a loud noise. The strong aftermath swept in all directions, shaking the surrounding trees and causing the leaves to fall. A group of ghosts and monsters were also affected and could not stand steadily.

Although the Bull-Headed Demon King is huge in size, its speed is not slow at all and it is proficient in magic.

The bone axe swung, and the axe light was as huge as waves, forcing Meng Chen to retreat. At the same time, it pinched the soul seal with its hands and muttered something with its ox mouth, attracting the yin energy from all directions and condensing it into a Yinshan treasure seal, as huge as a mountain, suppressing Meng Chen!
The figure of the young Heavenly Monarch was graceful and elegant as the wind. He leaped and turned, dodging the axe lights with ease. He wielded the Fenxiao Sword as if it were an extension of his limbs. The sword came out with no ego, and the sword light crisscrossed three thousand miles, illuminating the soul in the dark!
The sword light, as hot as the blazing sun, was unstoppable. It broke through the surface with a point, pierced through the Yinshan Treasure Seal, and continued to move forward, piercing through the treetops that blocked out the sky, forcefully breaking through the Yinming ghost domain and shining with the scorching sun in the sky!

The sunlight shone into the forest through the broken sword hole and shone on some ghosts. Immediately, their souls showed signs of burning and emitted black smoke, causing them to hide under the locust trees in pain.

Except for some Jindan ghost generals who have made great progress in their cultivation and are no longer afraid of the sun, those evil ghosts and fierce spirits who are practicing Qi and building their foundation are still more or less affected.

The axe light and sword light intertwined together. Meng Chen and the Bull-Headed Ghost King fought for dozens of rounds. The aftermath continued, and large tracts of locust trees were affected, some fell down, some broke. The Bull-Headed Ghost King felt extremely distressed, but it also aroused his anger.

Its attack was even more ferocious, like the reincarnation of the Bull Demon King. Each axe was more brutal than the last. It was powerful and weighed thousands of pounds, enough to split mountains and break peaks!
"Spectral glimpse!"

With one sword he blocked the giant bone axe. The tremendous force forced Meng Chen to retreat several steps. He quickly stabilized his body, and at the same time, he pinched the sword formula with his hands and shouted softly. As the Fenxiao Sword was swung, thousands of sword lights shone through the sword. The sword lights were dense and numerous, like fleeting shadows, and extremely fast!

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh...

Thousands of sword lights enveloped the huge body of the Bull-Headed Ghost King, making it unable to avoid it. It could only raise the giant bone axe to chop and defend itself, but unexpectedly an extremely scorching heat wave came down from above!

The Bull-Headed Ghost King suddenly looked up, only to see a phoenix burning with golden red flames spreading its wings and swooping down towards him. His eyes widened with anger, and he immediately started cursing.

"Nimma! Two against one, bullying the cow is too much!"

The next moment, endless sword light and flaming phoenix fell on the soul of the Bull-Headed Ghost King at the same time. A large amount of soul light burst out, blasting it hundreds of meters away and crashing into countless locust trees.

"You're too slow."

Meng Chen stood beside Lin Nihuang holding a sword, with a hint of displeasure on his face, and coldly blamed her. She should have taken action when she did.

When Lin Nihuang heard this, she quickly explained, "Master, please listen to my explanation. I didn't act slowly on purpose, but I sensed the presence of another ghost king and was on guard against it, so I acted slowly."

"There is another ghost king?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Chen quickly extended his spiritual sense, but because he was in the underworld, the range that his spiritual sense could cover was greatly limited, and he could not detect any trace of the Ghost King.

Moo! ! !
A deafening bull roar sounded, and the dark energy in the forest was summoned, rushing towards the Bull-Headed Ghost King who was blown away like a tide. Within a few breaths, the sword wounds and burns on its soul body were restored to their original state.

The Bull-Headed Ghost King was furious. He leaped up and landed not far from Meng Chen, stirring up a wave of dust and knocking over all the ghosts and monsters around him.

It glared at Meng Chen, its eyes flushed blood red. Two guys actually teamed up to deal with it. This was too much bullying!
"What are you guys still standing there for? Come on, everyone!"

The Bull-Headed Ghost King looked at the ghosts who were standing there stupidly and ordered them angrily, but the ghosts were frightened by Lin Nihuang.

A ghost king who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage is not someone these minions can deal with. No matter how many of them come, they will all die.

"Erniu, stop it." Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded. The next second, a petite figure appeared in front of the Bull-Headed Ghost King, blocking them.

Meng Chen looked closely and saw that it was a girl in her prime, with white hair and plain clothes. She had an extremely strong aura, even stronger than Lin Nihuang.

He is also a top-notch ghost king who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, and it seems that he is only half a step away from becoming a spirit!
This made Meng Chen's heart sink. He had thought that the Ghost King of this Fantasy Forest was at best at the Nascent Soul stage, but he didn't expect that he would be half a step away from becoming a God.

But, I can fight!
The Fenxiao Sword disappeared in Meng Chen's palm. His five fingers clasped together to form a fist, with flashes of lightning. Compared to swordsmanship, he was better at fists.

When the Bull-Headed Ghost King saw the white-haired girl, he quickly put away his giant bone axe, squatted down, and asked respectfully, "Grandma, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, you'll be in big trouble."

The white-haired girl looked young, but her voice was extremely old, as if she were an old woman in her seventies or eighties, which seemed quite strange.

The Bull-Headed Ghost King respected the white-haired girl very much. His bull eyes showed a look of grievance. He pointed at Meng Chen and started to complain:

"Mother-in-law, you have to make the decision for me. This guy broke in and plundered my territory. I had no choice but to take action against Erniu. They fought two against one. It was too much for Niu!"

"Okay, okay, mother-in-law knows."

The white-haired girl reached out and touched the Bull-Headed Ghost King's head to comfort it, and then looked at Meng Chen. Her vicissitudes of life eyes swept over him, and her gaze lingered on the Qianyuan Sect's emblem on his purple clothes for a moment. A hint of surprise flashed across her face, and then she withdrew her gaze.

"Sixty years have passed in a flash, and the gate has opened again. Kid, is that guy Gu Tianyang dead?"

Hmm? When Meng Chen heard the latter sentence, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes. The white-haired ghost king in front of him actually knew the ancestor Tianyang! ?
"Don't be surprised. Before I turned to the way of the soul, I was a disciple of Qingjing Temple."

The White-haired Ghost King's words shocked Meng Chen. He never expected that the other party was actually the senior from Qingjing Temple more than two thousand years ago, and from her tone, she seemed to be very familiar with Patriarch Tianyang.

Meng Chen asked tentatively: "Our sect's ancestor Tianyang is still alive. I wonder who you are from Qingjing Temple? What is your relationship with ancestor Tianyang?"

"Gu Tianyang is now the ancestor. My name is Chen Lizhi. I can be considered your ancestor's Taoist partner. Of course, that guy still acknowledges me now."

Granny Chen's face was filled with reminiscence, and she sounded quite sad at the end.

Hearing this, Meng Chen thought that Patriarch Tianyang seemed to have never had a Taoist partner, and had always been alone, without any descendants. Could it be!
He said, "Granny Chen, Patriarch Tianyang has been living alone until now, and has no children."

When Granny Chen heard this, her soul trembled slightly, her eyes instantly turned red, tears appeared faintly, and she murmured:

"Mr. Gu, you are so stubborn. Why can't you forget me..."

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