Dark sea fog shrouded it.
An octopus jumped out of the ocean, releasing an extremely terrifying aura. It was the Octopus King!
There are many powerful monsters in the ghost sea, and the Octopus King is definitely an overlord-level existence, and its strength is not inferior to the deep sea giant kun.
In an instant, a green poisonous mist spurted out, and the eight-clawed octopus king struck out forcefully, bursting with terrifying murderous intent, heading straight towards Hua Hongchen.
Obviously, the goal of the Octopus King is to paint the world of mortals. Unlike other sea monsters, he does not have the bloodthirsty intention and does not want to kill humans whenever he sees them.
"Sister, be careful!"
Ye Qing used four rays of sword light to block the claws of the eight-clawed octopus.
However, the green poisonous mist sprayed by the Octopus King obscured the sight, making it difficult for everyone to see the situation clearly.
Only Ye Qing, with a powerful soul, could sense through the poisonous mist that something was not good about Hua Hongchen.
What is strange to Ye Qing is that the Seventh Elder, as a senior painter, did not take action immediately when his painting of Hongchen was in danger.
The eight-clawed octopus king's claw thorns were cut off by Ye Qing's condensed sword light, but soon the claw thorns regenerated.
The regenerative ability of the Octopus King is not very powerful. Ye Qing's sword light only blocked it for a short time.
The claw thorns attacked, Hua Hongchen used Tianmeng's brush, and drew a piece of flaming battle armor to defend with all his strength.
The Octopus King is a great demon in the realm of the God-Emperor. Hua Hongchen knows that with her strength, it is impossible to defeat him, so she can only defend with all her strength to delay it.
At the critical moment, Ye Qing summoned the demon spirit.
An extremely evil aura suddenly erupted, and the appearance of the demonic spirit surprised the Octopus King.
On the boat, the seventh elder, the painter, had his eyes fixed. He was about to take action, but stopped now.
The demon spirit summoned by Ye Qing is definitely a demon master, and its combat power will not be inferior to that of the Octopus King.
The demon spirit had been healing in Ye Qing's Tower of All Realms for a long time, and had long since returned to its peak state.
The claw thorns of the Octopus King were shrouded in a cloud of demonic mist and were decaying rapidly, and the demonic power was eroding his body.
"Hua Hongchen, you can't run away!"
"Whoever I want to kill in the Ghost Palace will definitely die!"
The eight-clawed octopus king speaks human words and has eyes all over his body, making him look ferocious and terrifying.
Ye Qing's eyes narrowed, and it seemed that his guess was correct. The Octopus King was not an ordinary sea monster, but the killer of the Ghost Palace.
If the Ghost Palace wants to kill Hua Hongchen, there must be a financial backer behind the scenes.
Moreover, Hua Hongchen's identity is extraordinary. He is a talented painter. If he wants to bribe the Ghost Palace, the price he needs to pay is extremely high.
"Miss, let me escort you away first!"
The seventh elder spoke with a solemn expression.
"No need."
Hua Hongchen looked indifferent. Instead of counting on the Seventh Elder, she trusted Ye Qing more.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the sea surface split open, and a huge sword light came to kill, with endless power.
That sword carried six terrifying sword immortal wills.
The person who took action was a sixth-grade Sword Immortal, and he had reached the realm of the God Emperor!
The realm of the God-Emperor is not unusual, but the focus is on the sixth-grade Sword Immortal, which is terrifying.
The low-level god emperor really couldn't handle this sword.
Caused by the light of the sword, everything collapsed.
Lan Youxiang, Gu Qingcheng, Liu Sandao and others took action, trying to intercept the sixth-grade sword immortal.
But, it's no use.
The sixth-grade Sword Immortal also came here to Hua Hongchen.
That ray of bright sword light locked onto Hua Hongchen's energy, unable to avoid it, and wanted to kill everything.
Since the Ghost Palace has accepted the mission, it will definitely complete it. In most cases, those listed as mission targets by the Ghost Palace will perish. At least in rare cases, the Ghost Palace mission will fail.
The Ghost Palace dispatched two powerful masters of the God Emperor Realm at once to intercept and kill a young genius of the God Emperor Realm. It can be said to be a big deal. There is almost no possibility of failure in this mission.
The demon spirit roared in and fought hard to resist the offensive of the two god emperors.
With the temperament of the demon spirit, he would definitely run away in such a scene.
However, under Ye Qing's forced request, the demon spirit had no choice but to fight to the death.
"Second Senior Sister, you go first, I will come to the rear."
Ye Qing sacrificed the devil's sword, the dragon's blood surged in his body, and he slashed out four sword beams with all his strength.
A fourth-grade sword immortal would most likely be unable to fight against a sixth-grade sword immortal, but the four wills of the sword immortal mastered by Ye Qing were all at a perfect level.
On the sea, the man in black robe came riding the waves, the long knife in his hand was dark and deep. When he saw Ye Qing sacrificing the demon sword, the man in black robe clearly showed a look of greed in his eyes, and he was also a little surprised.
"Close to the existence of the ultimate artifact!"
The black-robed man's eyes were blazing, and he had the ultimate divine weapon, which was the dream of countless powerful people in the God-Emperor Realm.
Not to mention the ultimate artifacts, even top-grade artifacts are extremely precious.
Ye Qing's Demonic Sword, in terms of value, is obviously still better than Tianmeng's brush for painting the world of mortals.
"You guys can't leave!"
The black-robed swordsman rides on the waves with his sword, his aura is extremely terrifying.
The demon spirit stood in front, but was entangled by the Octopus King.
Then, the spirit body of the demon spirit was chopped open with a single knife!
The black mist dissipated, and the demonic spirit lost a lot of its magic power.
As strong as a demon spirit, it was difficult to sustain under the siege of the two god emperors.
"Devil's hand!"
The disintegrated spirit body of the demon spirit suddenly regrouped, and countless demonic mist turned into palms in the void, grabbing towards the black-robed sword fairy and the eight-clawed octopus king.
The purpose of the demonic spirit is obvious, to delay!
"Miss, let me help you!"
The seventh elder painter finally took action.
The current situation could no longer be supported by Ye Qing and the Demon Spirit.
Ye Qing joined the battlefield, swung the demon sword in his hand, the Sword Immortal's will was released crazily, and the Dragon God Domain spread out.
At the same time, Ye Qing accelerated the speed of refining dragon crystal and dragon blood.
After coming to the Ghost Sea, Ye Qing has been refining dragon crystal and dragon blood, and fusing the dragon soul, but the speed is a bit slow.
Nowadays, Ye Qing doesn't care about much, and fully absorbs the dragon's original power in the dragon crystal and dragon blood, regardless of the endurance limit of his body.
The black-robed Sword Immortal is too powerful, a being close to the intermediate level of the God-Emperor.
The Octopus King's combat power is slightly weaker, but it has strong vitality and is extremely difficult to deal with.
The current situation is very unfavorable.
Gu Qingcheng released the holy light and held up a curtain of light for everyone, but it soon shattered.
Liu Sandao's three swords were on a completely different level compared to the black-robed Sword Immortal. He was crushed, swept away by the sword energy, and almost died on the spot.
Lan Youxiang's world-purifying thunder could not save the situation.
The demon spirit struggled to hold on, Ye Qing's aura was rising rapidly, the dragon's blood in his body was boiling, and the supreme dragon mark on his arm manifested into the sixty-sixth, the dragon's breath was terrifying.
The Seventh Elder took action, using his painting skills, using his hand as a pen, to carve out an ancient sword, and charged out with force.
In an instant, Hua Hongchen's expression changed, and he sensed a fatal crisis.
The seventh elder's sword was not pointed at the enemy, but at her back!
