Jin Hong's expression was as usual, motionless as a mountain. He stood there and watched the nine undead centaurs coming towards him with nine Netherworld Heavenly Swords, as if he was frightened.
When the nine undead centaurs came closer, he spoke softly: "The Holy Sword of Souls can cut through all means."
In an instant.
A silver-white spiritual holy sword rushed out of his mind, releasing an immortal aura that was as bright as the scorching sun in the sky, illuminating the entire Ghost Emperor's Palace.
"Chi."
The silver-white spiritual holy sword cut through the void, like the Milky Way falling into the sky, and the endless silver-white brilliance engulfed the world. It swept towards the nine undead centaur clones that rushed over.
"Puff..."
The sound of flesh being penetrated was heard endlessly, and blood spattered Lao Gao.
"ah……"
The undead centaur shouted, his body trembled, and all nine clones were chopped into two pieces by the Spiritual Holy Sword in an instant!
"The seventh level of Soul Drawing Technique, Spiritual Holy Sword!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu's blood surged up all over his body, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Jin Hong. This was the undisclosed secret of Tongtian Soul Saint.
Only when he climbed to the ninth floor of the Soul Sacred Tomb and obtained the inheritance of the Tongtian Soul Sacred did he come into contact with the full version of the Soul Guidance Technique, and he had not yet reached the seventh level of practice.
And he only passed it on to five people: Xiaoxiang, Da Huanggou, Zi'er, Long Ling'er, and Huang Xiaoxian.
Yinlan has not been taught at level one, how did Jin Hong learn it? And he has reached the seventh level of practice.
Seeing nine undead centaur clones, all of them were cut in half by Jin Hong's move. Eighteen-section corpses were scattered on the ground, bleeding, and all the creatures and ghosts were stunned.
"What happened?"
"Oh my god, Jin Hong killed the undead centaur with one move? What move was that just now? I didn't feel any energy fluctuations."
"That's a spiritual holy sword. Even many perfect heavenly saints can't cultivate their spirit into a divine sword. I didn't expect Jin Hong to succeed."
"It is said that the Spiritual Holy Sword was only cultivated by the Heavenly Soul Sage Jiang Taihao 30,000 years ago, and he used it to kill invincible opponents in Guangyuan Domain. However, since his death, this method of spiritual cultivation has been lost. Unexpectedly Now he appears again."
"Your news is out of date. Nine years ago, the inheritance of Tongtian Soul Saint was acquired by Haotian, Lin Yu, the saint son of Beidou Saint Academy. He should also know the method of cultivating the spiritual holy sword."
The wind of discussion continued.
It also talked about Lin Yu. His current reputation has not only spread throughout the nine realms, but is also known by ghosts in the ghost realm.
"Ma Ning'er, originally I didn't want to kill you, but you wanted to kill my sister Yinlan, so you must die."
Jin Hong stepped in the void and walked towards the two bodies that were merging. At this time, he had an invincible demeanor, a kingly demeanor that towered over heaven and earth.
The undead centaurs are not dead.
It is a generation of undead. Even though it was cut into two pieces, it does not mean that it is dead.
In fact, even ordinary holy creatures will not die as long as their heads are not chopped off. Even if their heads are lost, as long as their soul bodies are not destroyed and they find a soul weapon that can nourish their souls, they can still live and then seize their bodies.
"Jin Hong, if you dare to kill me, the three first generations of my undead clan will not let you go."
The undead centaur's clone dispersed, leaving only two parts of its body, which were constantly joining together. At this time, it had lost most of its combat power and was unable to fight against Jin Hong.
"I'll wait until they come out of seclusion and come to me. Then I'll kill them all."
Jin Hong was not frightened by the undead centaur and still rushed forward.
"Venerable Si Ming, save me, my ancestor will be very grateful."
Seeing that the threat was ineffective, the undead horseman quickly looked for help at the host of the arena, Skeleton Dapeng.
To this, Skeleton Dapeng turned a blind eye and said coldly: "This is a youth arena trial. I cannot interfere with any party. Even you undead party dare not come to save you. How can I break the rules?"
It wished that the forces represented by Lord Tian Ming would fight to the death with the undead.
In this way, their skeleton clan can rise in the ghost realm.
"help me……"
Ma Ning'er looked for help at her compatriots, but none of the undead took any action. Even the hellhound she had rescued earlier lowered its head, pretending not to hear.
In this arena competition, no matter whether it was undead, skeletons, evil spirits, demons, or living beings, no elders were present.
At present, there are only a handful of people who can fight Jin Hong. Everyone has a normal relationship with the undead centaur and no one wants to take action.
"Stop struggling, you are doomed today."
Jinhong came through the air, and a golden spear rushed out of the body, stabbing the undead centaur in the head, trying to destroy his soul. If this guy moved his reverse scale, he would definitely die.
Otherwise, ghosts or creatures would cause trouble for his sister every now and then, and he would have no intention of retreating.
"I will die with you."
When the undead centaur saw that no one of his companions could rescue him, he was desperate and angry. He didn't want to die of frustration, so he used all his ghost power, transformed into a real evil corpse from hell, and rushed towards Jinhong.
But it's all in vain.
Its Nether Sky Sword and its immortal clone were unable to cause any harm to Jin Hong, not to mention that after being seriously injured, the ghost power was seriously reduced, and the hell evil corpse it transformed into was unable to exert its strongest power.
In the end, it was completely destroyed by Jin Hong's True Qi Divine Spear.
"Listen to all the creatures and ghosts here, Yinlan is my biological sister. Anyone of you who dares to have any idea of her is an enemy of me, and you will have to bear my wrath."
Jin Hong made a loud announcement and flew down from the martial arts arena.
He had no intention of winning ten consecutive games. Anyway, his master could get all the rewards he got.
"Brother, you are getting stronger and stronger. I wish I could be like you."
Yin Lan rushed over, with a smile and charm in her beautiful eyes.
"Yin Lan, your talent is not lower than mine, but you have been in a coma for four years and missed a lot of time. As long as you practice seriously, you will catch up with me sooner or later."
Jin Hong’s bright smile made people feel like they were in the spring breeze.
As early as in the Demon Emperor Realm, Lin Yu admired Jin Hong. At first, due to age restrictions, he was over thirty and could not enter the Demon Cloud Supreme Tomb.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the most talented young man in the Demon Emperor Realm to fall on Demon Tian's head, and it would most likely be Jin Hong.
Not to mention anything else, in just nine years, Jin Hong was able to reach perfection from the Divine Refining Realm to the early stage of the Holy Venerable Realm, becoming a quasi-sage, putting many eternal geniuses to shame.
"Brother, do you know Tongniu? The elf genius from the village next to us. He obeyed your call and came to the Ghost Realm from the Demon Emperor Realm to study."
Yin Lan introduced Jin Hong.
"Tongniu, come with me to see my master, he said he wants to see you."
Jin Hong looked at Lin Yu, not surprised at all. He had no doubts about the sudden appearance of a clan member, let alone any questions.
"Your master?"
Hearing this, Lin Yu was suddenly startled. He felt as if he was being targeted. Could it be that his identity was exposed because of the battle he just fought in the ring?
"Yes, my master is the strongest and most powerful Lord Tian Ming in the ghost realm besides the Ghost Emperor. He asked me to take you there."
Jin Hong said.
"Brother, do you know what Lord Tianming asked Tongniu to do?"
Yin Lan looked at Jin Hong with her autumn eyes and asked curiously.
"I don't know. Anyway, Master said so and said you were in danger, so I came here."
Jin Hong explained.
"Okay, let's go."
Lin Yu thought for a while and decided to go over and take a look. Anyway, he had entered the ghost realm. How could he rescue the pink pig without a deeper understanding.
And he has a big doubt, where did Jin Hong learn the spiritual sword he used? Was it taught by his master, or was it another kind of adventure.
He wanted to find out more.
