In Wutan City, I started to practice the Heavenly Grade Kungfu

Chapter 179: Picking the Star Bone

Looking at the blood falling on the jade-white skeleton, an extremely uneasy feeling quietly spread from the heart of the old ghost Zhaixing.

"Star-Picking Heavenly Lord, what's wrong?"

Several Soul Palace warriors who had gathered around were also startled when they saw that the old ghost Zhaixing was suddenly stunned, and asked in confusion.

The old ghost Zhaixing seemed not to hear their shouts. His eyes were fixed on the blood dripping on the bones. At this moment, the blood was sliding down and seeping in quietly like water hitting cotton.

When all the blood seeped into the skeleton, the old ghost Zhaixing's pupils suddenly shrank. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the skeleton in front of him, which had been dead for who knows how many years, had once again emerged with some vitality.

"Suffer it, retreat quickly!"

This old ghost Zhaixing was quick to react. The moment he sensed the vitality, a sharp roar came out of his mouth. At the same time, he stomped his foot on the ground and his body shot out like lightning.

The old ghost Zhaixing reacted quickly, but the other Soul Palace masters were a beat slower. So after being stunned for a while, they began to use their body skills to retreat. However, at this moment, it was too late...

Just as they were about to retreat, the jade-white skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone seat trembled slightly, and then two faint blood-red colors flickered in the eye sockets of the empty skull.

"what!"

Bloody light emerged, and the skeleton of the Fighting Saint slowly raised its head. An earth-shattering roar, like thunder from the heavens and the earth, suddenly burst out of its mouth at this moment!

The terrifying roar, in an instant, turned into physical sound waves, like a storm, centered on the stone seat, sweeping across like lightning.

"Oh!"

The first to be affected by the sonic storm were naturally the few Soul Palace warriors who were slow to react. The sound waves caught up with them in an instant, and then their bodies exploded with a bang, like sandbags hit by a cannonball, and turned into a blood mist that spread out.

snort! "

The old ghost who picked the stars did not escape the attack range of the sound waves. However, he was very powerful and his reaction was quick, so he did not explode into a bloody mist like the other unlucky guys. However, the sound waves still caused the blood in his body to churn, and a low groan sounded in his throat, and it was obvious that he was also injured.

Even the strength of Zhaixing Old Ghost could not withstand the sonic roar of the Fighting Saint Skeleton. Therefore, for most people in the hall, this sonic wave was the real death sickle of the god of death...

Many powerful men in the hall were still chasing the remaining three scrolls. Sharp sound waves spread like lightning, and many figures in the air suddenly solidified. Then with a bang, they exploded into blood mist and spread out. For a moment, the whole hall was filled with thick blood mist.

The sudden bloody scene woke everyone up from the temptation of heaven-level fighting skills. Horror quickly appeared on their faces, and the fighting spirit in their bodies burst out without reservation. Many figures fled away from the center of the hall in a panic like dogs that had lost their homes.

The sound waves spread, and after causing a chilling massacre, they finally dissipated with everyone's ugly faces. Looking at the blood mist slowly drifting down in the air, everyone's heart was filled with a strong sense of fear and chill. At least hundreds of people had died under the sound waves, including two Dou Zun masters!

"Even Dou Zun strongmen can be killed instantly with sound waves..."

Everyone who escaped the disaster swallowed hard at this moment. Even a powerful man like Tang Zhen, the master of Fenyan Valley, had cold sweat on his face.

"Zhaixing, what did you do?!"

Tang Zhen and others who had come back to their senses from this sudden change turned their angry gazes to the old ghost Zhaixing who had also escaped, and shouted angrily.

Hearing Tang Zhen's angry voice, everyone's frightened and angry gazes also turned to the old ghost Zhaixing. They all could see clearly that this old ghost was the cause of this incident.

Being stared at by so many powerful men, the corners of Zhaixing Old Ghost's mouth twitched and his mouth was full of bitterness. He had never thought that things would suddenly turn out like this.

The skeleton, which had clearly lost its vitality, suddenly burst out with such terrifying energy.

But no matter what, he couldn't take the blame, so the old ghost Zhaixing hurriedly explained: "I don't know why the skeleton that had fallen for countless years suddenly exploded, and several strong men in my Soul Palace were all killed..."

The old ghost Zhaixing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice that he wanted to clear himself of responsibility. There were many strong people here, and with his strength alone, he didn't have the ability to offend them all.

"If your blood hadn't fallen on the bones, how could it have woken them up?

At this point, do you still want to shirk your responsibility?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yang on the side sneered.

Hearing Xiao Yang's words, Zhaixing Old Ghost's expression changed, but after feeling the increasing number of angry eyes around him, he could only cup his hands and say:
“It is true that I was reckless in this matter, but now is not the time to pursue responsibility.

If what I guessed is correct, what is now driving the Fighting Saint's skeleton should be a trace of thought left by this powerful man when he was alive, which should not be difficult to deal with.

As long as we work together, we can definitely suppress it."

"A single thought is so terrifying. If the sound wave from before were to happen again, I'm afraid not many of us would be able to survive."

The face of Fen Yan Valley's master, Tang Zhen, was as gloomy as water. Several strong men in Fen Yan Valley were also killed by the sound waves. If the timing was not wrong, he would have wanted to attack the old ghost Zhaixing.

"Now that we have the scroll, let's go our separate ways. This thing is too terrifying..."

Someone in the crowd whispered, with undisguised fear in his voice, that kind of power was truly too terrifying.

"They can't escape. This intention will definitely kill all those who break into the ruins. If they run away, I'm afraid no one will be able to walk out of here alive." The old ghost Zhaixing said in a deep voice.

The words of the old ghost Zhaixing also caused a commotion. The fear on the faces of some weaker people became more and more intense, but no one dared to turn around and run.

"Squeak..."

Just as everyone was in a commotion, a slight sound of bones twisting was suddenly heard in the hall filled with blood mist. At this sound, all the commotion immediately quieted down, and everyone stared at the center of the hall filled with blood mist with horrified eyes. The fear spread more and more seriously at this moment.

"Da da……"

The sound of bones touching the ground came from far and near. The sound was not loud, but it was like stepping on everyone's heart, making people feel extremely depressed.

"Be careful... don't separate."

Xiao Yang turned his head and whispered to Xiao Yixian and the others. Xiao Yang, who had read the original novel, knew very well how terrifying the fighting power of this Dou Sheng skeleton was.

Among all the people present, no one except him could escape unscathed if they were to fight against the Fighting Saint Skeleton head-on.

Xiao Yixiang and others also nodded, feeling sympathetic.

Among the people present, I’m afraid not many people could withstand the previous sonic attack.

Inside the hall, the blood mist slowly fluctuated under the gaze of everyone, and then, a skeleton, whose entire body was stained blood red by the blood mist, walked out of the blood mist with slow steps and appeared in front of everyone's gaze.

"Those who trespass on the ruins will die!"

The bloody skeleton stopped a hundred meters in front of the crowd, slowly raised its head, and blood light flashed in its empty eye sockets. An ancient, hoarse and indifferent voice softly echoed in the hall.

The thin body of the skeleton stood in the hall, and the originally jade-white body had turned scarlet after absorbing a lot of blood mist. It looked very bloody. In the eye sockets of the skeleton, two faint red lights flickered slightly.

When the hoarse and ancient voice slowly fell, the expressions of the people in the hall changed slightly again. It seemed that today, if they did not defeat the skeleton of the Fighting Saint, they would not be able to leave smoothly.

"Everyone, don't panic. This Dou Sheng skeleton only contains a trace of the soul left by the Dou Sheng master before his death. It is not the real Dou Sheng. It is not impossible to defeat it.

But the prerequisite is that we must join forces.

Otherwise, if they are defeated one by one, it is very likely that the whole army will be wiped out." The old ghost Zhaixing said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Zhaixing is right, but since you were the one who awakened the skeleton, please take action first." Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"Yes, that's true. You must bear most of the responsibility for this matter. If we want to join forces to deal with him, you have to take the lead."

Tang Zhen also nodded, agreeing quite a bit. Other strong men pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

They had long been indignant at the reckless behavior of the old man Zhaixing, and now that they could take a small revenge, they felt relieved.

Seeing this, the old ghost Zhaixing couldn't help but tremble on his dry face, and looked at Xiao Yang with a vicious look.

Xiao Yang's soft knife stabbed him directly at the most dangerous place, and judging from the situation, he couldn't retreat and could only go ahead with it.

"Everyone...what you said makes sense. In that case, I will take the lead. But I also want to remind you that the fewer strong people here, the more dangerous our situation will be. No matter whether we have had grudges in the past, we are now in the same boat. If the boat capsizes, there will be no good ending for any of us." Under the gazes of so many people, the old man Zhaixing could only nod his head and said righteously.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Zhaixing, we will never watch you die at the hands of this Fighting Saint Skeleton."

Xiao Yang smiled, but the words that came out of his mouth made the old ghost Zhaixing's face turn ashen.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you want to take action, do it as soon as possible. This Dou Sheng skeleton seems to be absorbing the power in the blood mist to replenish itself." A Dou Zun from the Tianming Sect suddenly frowned and shouted in a cold voice.

Everyone was shocked when they heard his words. They looked and saw that the blood-red color on the surface of the Fighting Saint's skeleton was getting darker and darker, and the blood mist around it was also rapidly rushing into its body.

"Mr. Zhaixing, it's time to take action!"

Xiao Yang shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old ghost Zhaixing understood that time did not allow him to delay any longer. He moved his body and turned into a blurry black shadow, and like lightning he struck the bloody skull in the center of the hall.

The vast fighting spirit, like a volcano, surged out from the body of the old ghost Zhaixing. Such power instantly made the blood mist that filled the hall become thinner.

Seeing the power of the old man Zhaixing, many people's morale was boosted.

Xiao Yang on the side touched his chin. At this stage, the old ghost Zhaixing, who has not lost his arm, is much more powerful than when he lost his arm.

"Creak."

Red light flickered in the blood-red skeleton's eyes as it looked at the black shadow that was rushing towards it with a vast amount of fighting spirit. It clenched its upper and lower jaws slightly, then took a step forward, and the dark red skeleton's palm directly grabbed the old ghost Zhaixing.

"laugh!"

The skeleton's speed was extremely terrifying. As soon as it raised its hand, the space in front of it was torn apart. Its arm penetrated into the broken space, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of the old ghost Zhaixing.

The terrifying speed of the bloody skeleton also made the old ghost Zhaixing feel depressed. He clenched his hands into fists, and all the fighting spirit in his body was concentrated on his right arm at this moment, and then suddenly blasted out!
"Oh!"

The Star-Picking Old Ghost punched the skeleton's palm fiercely, but the seemingly fragile bones were actually harder than steel at this moment. The full-strength punch from the Star-Picking Old Ghost only made the Fighting Saint skeleton retreat one step, while he himself was knocked back more than ten steps and looked a little embarrassed.

However, this old ghost Zhaixing is also a ruthless character. His mission this time is to bring back the skeleton of the Fighting Saint, so he dared not be lazy. After stabilizing his body, he moved and shot out again, entangled with the skeleton of the Fighting Saint again, and a fierce battle broke out.

"This is just a remnant of the soul. If it is a complete Dou Sheng, how terrifying would it be?"

At this moment, many people had this thought in their minds. Obviously, the combat power of this Fighting Saint skeleton made them somewhat shocked.

"laugh!"

Just as everyone was astonished, several sounds of breaking wind were suddenly heard in the hall filled with blood mist. Then, several figures rushed out from the blood mist as fast as lightning, and attacked the old ghost Zhaixing fiercely!

When everyone looked, they found that they were the human puppets that had not been dealt with before.

After the previous fierce battle, those human puppets killed many strong men, but several of them were sieged and turned into powder by many strong men. However, there are still as many as six left. Now they appear at the same time. The face of the old ghost Zhaixing changed suddenly. He was already at a disadvantage. If these human puppets join in, he will die here within ten rounds.

"Assholes, what are you still watching? Why don't you do it now!"

With a stomping of his foot on the ground, the old ghost Zhaixing retreated violently and roared.

(End of this chapter)