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In the field of ghost kings, there are strong and weak ones, but they basically follow one principle.

The ghost king's domain with a larger scope is of great benefit in weakening the enemy and increasing one's own side in terms of support, but facing it alone will be much weaker.

The ghost king domain with a smaller range is better at fighting and can increase its own body more, but it is weaker in terms of large-scale benefits.

Of course, strengths and weaknesses are relative, and those who can reach the level of the ghost king and release the domain of the ghost king, these strengths and weaknesses are only discussed at the level of the first-rank realm.

Undoubtedly, using the Ghost King Domain for a third-rank martial artist or a fourth-rank genius is not worth the candle.

The Ghost King Domain consumes ghost energy!

The Snake Ghost King didn't keep a ghostly spirit to deal with the next first-rank peak scholar in the capital, and didn't deal with the capital formation, but used it on a few of them, how could this matter be counted?

Wang Mang exclaimed, Xiao Feng's energy and blood were like a dragon, and he slapped it with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

With a bang, the red blood energy touched the black curtain and dissipated suddenly. There were only ripples flashing on the black curtain, not even a splash.

"I don't quite understand it. Could it be that in the eyes of the Snake Ghost King, killing a few of us is more important than killing the one in the capital?"

Wang Mang yelled, as if he was questioning the Snake Ghost King.

Of course the Snake Ghost King would not respond to his questioning.

Xiao Feng glanced at Wang Mang and said.

"He came straight to the son, not to kill us."

Wang Mang looked at Xiao Feng and broke out in a cold sweat.

Brother, when is it, are you still thinking about this?

Chu He turned around and said lightly.

"It seems that I have to fight, tsk, I can't even fight around."

One hundred breaths have passed since the Snake Ghost King's summoning, basically equivalent to two minutes.

Even if Prime Minister Zuo watched coldly and deliberately delayed, Prime Minister Wen should have arrived.

The same goes for Longxi and Zhao Shanhe.

It should be that the Snake Ghost King sensed that the strong man was approaching, so he was the first to block the Ghost King's domain and deal with Chu He first.

The Snake Ghost King's Ghost King Domain is different from the Spirit Ghost King's, and it should have some defensive effects. Even if Wen Ping and the Confucian came, it would take a certain amount of time to break through.

And this period of time was the time for the Snake Ghost King to kill him.

How can I carry it over?

Chu He narrowed his eyes, thinking quickly in his mind.

The Snake Ghost King had already arrived in front of the three of them, sneering.

"Chu He, you are indeed good at running, but this does not prevent me from killing you."

While speaking, a ghostly aura suddenly struck, Chu He raised his heart sword and shouted loudly.

"Don't you...cough cough."

Chu He coughed suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the snake ghost king in disbelief.

A piece of classical Chinese was forcefully stuck in the throat!

Snake ghost king, poisonous gas!

Chu He reacted suddenly, looking at the ghost in front of him, he was shocked.

The ghost aura of the Snake Ghost King contains poisonous aura!

The ghostly aura struck, but Chu He couldn't even utter a single line of classical Chinese.

Chu He endured the discomfort in his chest, and let out a loud shout. His strong cultural aura was no longer concealed, and it was released suddenly, enveloping his heart and sword.

But in an instant, the ghostly aura had already arrived in front of Chu He.

Chu He struck it with a sword, and the ghost energy collided with the literary energy, sending out bursts of muffled thunder.

Wang Mang looked at Chu He, a punch wrapped in martial energy had already been thrown out, but he was terrified of Chu He in his heart.

Comparable to the literary spirit of a second-rank Confucian!

However, in just half a year, his literary spirit has grown from being no more than a fifth-rank talented scholar to being as strong as a second-rank Confucian!

What kind of growth rate is this? Even if he has three books, it is impossible to be so fast!

There is nothing else in Xiao Feng's heart, and the poisonous gas has no effect on him, he shouted in his heart.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Kanglong has regrets!"

A beam of strong martial energy, a beam of dragon energy and blood, and a beam of towering literary energy all simultaneously bombarded the ghostly energy of the Snake Ghost King.

With a bang, all three of them were sent flying by the powerful collision air wave and fell to the ground.

This time Chu He really flew out. When he landed, he couldn't even adjust his posture to reduce the damage. He hit the ground so hard that his internal organs almost shattered.

Not daring to stay on the ground, Chu He endured the severe pain and got up.

Fortunately, the ghost energy was shattered by the three of them.

Chu He looked left and right, Wang Mang fell to the ground, struggling to get up, but couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, there were some fragments in the blood, and the internal organs had been shattered.

Xiao Feng was not so miserable, but his face was as pale as snow, he tried to get up three times, but fell to the ground every time.

To make matters worse, behind the three of them, the shady scene was shrinking continuously, only five meters away from the three of them.

Chu He doesn't know what happens when the body encounters a shady scene, and he doesn't want to try.

Chu He gritted his teeth and threw three elixirs into his mouth, one was the detoxification elixir given by Zhao Shanhe, and the other two were Fusheng Pill and Futi Pill.

After swallowing the detoxification pill, although the poison gas in the body has not been expelled, it has recovered to the time when he can speak.

When the Snake Ghost King arrived in front of the three of them, there was a playful look of cat-and-mouse play in the eyes of the scarlet snake.

It turned out that he was just playing us like mice, hehe, no wonder.

Even though Chu He's literary spirit is as strong as a second-rank Confucian, but when he didn't use the strongest classical Chinese at the beginning, his strength was only comparable to a third-rank Confucian, and his combat power was even lower.

It's a miracle that a ghost king of the first rank can't kill a fourth-rank talented scholar who is infinitely close to the third-rank Confucian within two minutes.

Chu He gritted his teeth and smiled as he thought about it.

"I see the joke in your eyes, you are just playing tricks on us, right, like a cat catching a mouse."

The Snake Ghost King sneered while spitting out snake letters.

"It's just a matter of convenience. My goal is not just your emperor."

Chu He's face stiffened.

The target is not just the emperor who is doing big, but who is it? Can it be as important as the Emperor Daqian?

No, even the Daqian emperor seems to be just a convenient target.

Can be more important than the Emperor Daqian...

Wenxiang!

The main target of the Snake Ghost King at the beginning was never Chu He, nor the Daqian Emperor at all.

His goal from the very beginning was to be a top-notch Confucian scholar, Wen Xiang, sitting in the capital.

Could it be that……

Chu He was startled suddenly.

This is the goal Zuo Xiang set up from the very beginning!

There must be people of the wrong kind under Zuo Xiang's subordinates. He has already discussed it clearly with the Snake Ghost King through the way of going against the species.

But in fact, it was not Zuo Xiang who really contributed this time, but the snake ghost king who came directly into the capital through his summoning!

And the common goal of the two is to kill the current pillar of the entire human race first, the strongest person who will do it, to resist the ghost world wholeheartedly, and protect the human race's Wen Xiang!