eurekapd Chapter 493: Youming Feitian Ghost King Tiger_1
Chapter 493: Youming Feitian Ghost King Tiger_1
Chapter 493: Chapter 493: Youming Feitian Ghost King Tiger_1
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Qian Zongsheng and the others dared not be careless, and immediately retreated with Xu Yixue, withdrawing another hundred meters before the dread gripping their hearts diminished slightly.
Xu Fan watched the movements within the cloud formation with an impassive expression, his face betraying nothing, but a sharp light flickered in his eyes as if eager to try something.
He felt the increasingly strong fluctuations within the storage ring and felt reassured, “My guess was indeed correct.”
With that thought, his expression became even more indifferent, as if he had a card up his sleeve.
Heh heh... creating such a scare, but in the end, you two are just here to bring benefits.
...
“Roar!”
Suddenly, a roar that shook the earth and mountains erupted from within the clouds, vibrating the very fabric of this realm.
One could faintly feel the void shivering as if the overwhelming might was about to break it apart.
Everyone looked up intently at the dense clouds.
A gigantic tiger head emerged from the clouds, terrifyingly fierce with sharp fangs and a golden “King” character on its forehead. Its eyes were filled with an awe-inspiring presence, as if it were the ruler of all, looking down upon the world with contempt.
As it roared, visible sound waves propelled through the air like rolling waves.
The four Grandmasters stood on the ground and, upon seeing this, their complexions quickly paled. They hastily used their True Qi to seal their ears, to avoid their minds and hearts from being attacked.
Qian Zongsheng also released his True Qi, forming an energy wall in front of Xu Yixue, protecting her.
This was not an ordinary sound wave but one that embodied the battle spirit, capable of directly impacting the mind.
Xu Yixue, being a commoner with a fragile mind, was easily vulnerable to damage from these sound waves.
Qiankun Twin Swords’ faces were lit with joy as they received the Ghost King Tiger like protectors flanking a VIP, leaning forward to greet it with due respects, and loudly welcoming, “We welcome the mighty Ghost King Tiger.”
Inside the clouds, thunder boomed and lightning flashed tumultuously, with sounds that thundered through the sky.
“Boom!”
The Ghost King Tiger stepped out of the clouds, the dark clouds parting forcefully to reveal its massive body.
Xu Fan’s control over his energy was just right, perfectly neutralizing the bolt of lightning.
Nan Bowan let out a sigh of relief. Being locked in place, it was rather difficult to handle this lightning strike, and even if he could manage, it would certainly give him a hard time.
Therefore, his look towards Xu Fan was one of surprise and a touch of gratitude.
Xu Fan then used this collision to vaguely analyze the Ghost King Tiger’s approximate strength.
The realm of the Ghost King Tiger was that of a complete Martial King, but its combat power was off the charts, clearly beyond the category of a Martial King, and with its ability to shift between tangible and intangible, it was theoretically immune to physical damage.
Even if a Heavenly Venerable Ancient Martial Artist faced it, they would feel a splitting headache, feeling somewhat at a loss on how to proceed.
However, Xu Fan had already prepared another strategy.
As he stored the Heavenly Fiend Great Demon in his storage ring, Xu Fan produced a small flag in his hand, only the size of a palm, pitch black as ink with subtle patterns of the Four Holy Beasts.
Fluttering in the night breeze, the small flag rustled.
This flag was none other than the Four Symbols Creation Flag obtained from the mini-world of the Ancient Martial Artist Luo Wutong.
The Ghost King Tiger, however, let out another low growl, as if provoked by Xu Fan’s interception, immediately falling into a fury.
The tiger is known as one of the kings of beasts.
The Youming Feitian Ghost King Tiger was even more extraordinary. Although it had become a battle spirit, it had not lost the instinct of a king.
Therefore, it was easily enraged.
“Heh... you’re quite temperamental for such a little thing,” Xu Fan chuckled teasingly.
Hearing such a description from him, everyone looked at him with an odd expression.
The ferocious and fierce Ghost King Tiger was being referred to as “little thing”—it was simply... hard for people to accept.
“You despicable junior, you’ve got nothing but lip service left. In the face of absolute power, all your arrogance is worthless. Just wait, you’ll be crushed by a single swipe of Lord Ghost King Tiger’s claw soon enough,” Kun Sword sneered, his eyes filled with mockery and pity.
“Hahaha, how pitiful. It’s nothing more than an ignorant wisp of a remnant soul but dares to claim to be a lord? Humph, if I wanted to kill it, it would be reduced to ashes in less than a second,” Xu Fan scoffed coldly.
His words were not merely bluster.
Though the Ghost King Tiger seemed powerful, it was like a Martial Artist who had mastered the Golden Bell Guard Iron Shirt—once you knew its Life Gate, you could easily break through its defenses.
Xu Fan happened to know the Ghost King Tiger’s Life Gate: it feared attacks on the spiritual level, as battle spirits were very vulnerable to them.
And coincidentally, Xu Fan had cultivated many soul-attacking spells and even divine powers in his past life...