Chapter 840: The Melee Between the Monk and the Ghost King (Part 2) (Please Subscribe and Bookmark)

As one of the killer weapons of the Jindan cultivator surnamed Guo, the Supreme Yang God Thunder is naturally not so easy to fool. It seems that it has locked the breath of the White-clothed Ghost King the moment it appeared, and it is obvious that it will not give up until it achieves its goal.

As the core of the entire ghost group, any action of the White-clothed Ghost King will have an irreversible impact on the entire ghost group.

Originally, he was as steady as a mountain in the battle, and his every move could produce an effective frontal attack on the cultivator, but when the Supreme Yang God Thunder fell, the White-clothed Ghost King decisively chose to dodge, and his performance in the process was also quite embarrassing.

"My fellow Taoists, the White-robed Ghost King is already at a disadvantage. If you don't take action now, when will you? If you are afraid of the ghost group, then retreat decisively. Don't fight and not fight here, and don't retreat. Do you want to take advantage of the chaos?"

"Cowards are not qualified to participate in the competition for the Holy Soul Poppy"

Some cultivators who are in a fierce battle will naturally not let go easily after discovering the movements of the White-robed Ghost King. While forcing some rules in their words, they also speak out to provoke him, hoping to seize the opportunity to end the current battle in one fell swoop and settle it as soon as possible to avoid other changes.

After all, for any late Jindan cultivator present, even if the Holy Soul Poppy has this or that disadvantage, it is the most advantageous and irresistible existence as long as it helps to achieve the Nascent Soul.

As long as you take it into your pocket, you will have the possibility of breaking the pill and becoming a Nascent Soul in the future. Once you step into the new realm of the Nascent Soul and achieve the sublimation of life, you may continue to pursue some slim opportunities to ascend to the spiritual world in the future.

"What's so special about these ghost kings? Let's see what Qian can do?"

"You want to bully the weak with your numbers? Do you want to show off your power in front of me?"

"I'm here. These ghost kings can be used to feed the soul-eating cats."

No matter what the real idea is, the ghost king in white was expelled and was never able to get rid of the three senior ninth-level Jindan cultivators. Under the double temptation of the Holy Soul Poppy, the late-stage Jindan cultivators hiding in the dark also appeared and joined the battlefield.

The late-stage Jindan cultivators who appeared later may be slightly inferior to the real ninth-level Jindan cultivators simply by relying on their own strength, but each of them is also famous for their strength.

In the battle, the ghost kings of the same level were no match for them. As these cultivators took action, the upper-middle-grade third-level ghost kings who originally had the upper hand quickly disappeared and died.

Although Sun Mingsheng knew that the success rate of fighting for the Holy Soul Poppy was not high, he was also unwilling to give up in vain.

Of course, with his relatively cautious character, he naturally did not enter the battle circle like other cultivators. Instead, he chose to stay outside the battle circle, using the third-level middle-grade demon-subduing staff as the main means to fight the enemy, and selected some third-level middle-low-grade ghost kings to kill.

After the cultivators chose to really start to exert their strength, most of the ninth-level Jindan cultivators were able to free up their hands and concentrate on hunting down a group of top third-level upper-grade ghost kings headed by the white-clothed ghost king. It is said that soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals.

In the world of cultivation, except for a very small number of mutant ghost kings, most ghost kings have very limited means, and they can barely be considered middle-class among the same level.

If it were normal, this little defect would naturally be insignificant. After all, once the ghost kings appear, they will appear in groups, and the disadvantage in quality can be effectively compensated by quantity.

But today this method has been clearly curbed. The white-clothed ghost king, who was originally rampant in the battle, is now in a real disadvantage. His original expression of being cool and confident has completely disappeared.

"A mere third-level low-grade ghost king dares to attack me? He really doesn't know how to live or die."

Sun Mingsheng, who was basically playing soy sauce in the periphery, turned around and decisively knocked a third-level low-grade ghost king who tried to attack with his demon-subduing staff.

The third-level low-grade ghost king is the real soy sauce here. The demon-subduing staff in Sun Mingsheng's hand is certainly not too outstanding, but it is not something that this lowest-level existence can easily provoke.

Even if Sun Mingsheng's strength is taken as an example, even if he has not discovered his sneak attack, there will be no substantial damage here.

"If you just hide your strength and stay out of the way, you can naturally ensure your own safety, but you will also lose the opportunity to compete for the Holy Soul Poppy."

When Sun Mingsheng continued to participate in the battle and hunt ghost kings of different ranks and strengths, different thoughts were constantly rising in his mind.

Considering the preciousness of the Holy Soul Poppy, you must show your strength in this battle before you can get it openly.

Therefore, from this aspect, there is no doubt that there is an irreconcilable conflict between the cautiousness of saving your life and the competition for the Holy Soul Poppy.

As the saying goes, choose the lesser of two evils, the final choice and decision is the real difference between the benevolent and the wise, and it can be changed anytime and anywhere according to the needs of the cultivator himself.

"Since we are here, we should make the best of it. The original intention of entering the ancient battlefield was to fight for this treasure that can help improve the strength of cultivation. How can we give up in vain because of the danger in front of us?"

Soon, all the doubts and worries in Sun Mingsheng's heart disappeared, and he became stable again. When dealing with the lower-middle-grade ghost kings of the third level around him, his eyes kept looking around, as if looking for some possible opportunities.

With his eighth-level Jindan cultivation strength, as long as he is careful to save his own life, it is naturally safe, but it is also difficult to hunt some real ghost kings comparable to the ninth-level Jindan. Careful planning is required, otherwise there is no way to start.

Opportunities are always reserved for prepared cultivators. When Sun Mingsheng was looking around, the white-clothed ghost king had completely fallen into a disadvantage and fled around under the joint efforts of three ninth-level Jindan cultivators and the Jindan cultivator surnamed Guo who was good at thunder attribute magic.

Under the effect of the Yang God Thunder, the elegant ghost king in white has turned into a dark and miserable state.

Originally, the inheritance of the third-grade upper-grade Yang God Thunder Art was a certain pressure for the Jindan cultivator surnamed Guo, but at this time, the Jindan cultivator surnamed Guo was like getting a tonic pill and was crazy about it at all costs.

After finding that the battle could not be won, the ghost king in white decisively began to break out to the outer area. When Sun Mingsheng looked around for opportunities, the distance between the two sides was not too far.

"If you don't go to the Tianyu, you will suffer the consequences."

Sun Mingsheng's eyes lit up, and the ghost king in white opposite also turned into a stream of light and regarded him as a target, ready to serve as blood food to deal with the subsequent battle.