A master of comedy!

In the underworld, there are thousands of ghost kings, each of whom is extremely fierce. But if one were to choose the strongest one, it would undoubtedly be the Ghost King of Yinshan.

He did not submit to the underworld, yet he was able to dominate Yinshan Mountain, reigning supreme for a thousand years and forming his own power.

Its origins are very mysterious. Some say that it has a very deep connection with the underworld, while others say that it is the reincarnation of a great figure.

There are many different opinions, but one thing is certain: the Ghost King of Yinshan is one of the most dangerous people in the world to provoke.

He had left a very deep impression on Zhou Sheng back then. At that time, Zhou Sheng was truly as insignificant as an ant in front of him.

However, as time has passed, our feelings about meeting again are completely different.

Dragon Eyes narrowed slightly, piercing through Yin and Yang, and saw the true form of the Ghost King hidden in the Yin Mountain range.

It was a massive mountain of flesh submerged in hellish lava, with countless arms and an almost twisted, malevolent aura emanating from it. If an ordinary person were to glance at its true form, they would go insane, and if a cultivator who had not passed the sixth level of cultivation were to glance at it, they might suffer a qi deviation.

Its true form seemed to be integrated with the entire Yinshan mountain range, with arms extending from the lava into various caves to influence the world.

War, massacre, jealousy, depravity, greed...

All negative emotions can become nourishment for its cultivation. Under the dragon's eyes, it is like a towering tree, its branches reaching into the three thousand worlds, greedily absorbing the demonic intent of all living beings.

Zhou Sheng finally understood why Yama, with his domineering nature, could tolerate others sleeping soundly in his bed.

The Yinshan Ghost King was not a human immortal, but an existence that had survived five or even six heavenly tribulations. The supreme demonic power emanating from his true form made Zhou Sheng feel a slight pressure.

It turns out that the Yinshan Ghost King he encountered back then was just a part of its true form, one of its countless arms.

"So it was you."

An ancient and deep voice rang out, and the Yinshan Ghost King immediately recognized Zhou Sheng. The young man who dared to use him back then and was able to escape successfully had also left a great influence on him.

When Zhou Sheng once caused a ruckus in the underworld by singing "Exploring the Yin Mountain," He chose to stand by and watch, thinking that this young man would follow in his master's footsteps. But unexpectedly, he actually succeeded.

The Yama King, whom even He feared greatly, was forced into reincarnation and has been missing ever since. No one knows where he is sinking into depravity, wasting away his spirit.

From that time on, He regarded Zhou Sheng as a strong person who needed to be treated equally.

"Fellow Daoist, I didn't expect you to have survived the Azure Tribulation so quickly and become an Earth Immortal."

The Yinshan Ghost King was deeply moved. The being that he could easily crush with a single finger was now on equal footing with him.

Even... when He was being stared at by those terrifying golden eyes, He felt an intense pressure.

Seeing that the Yinshan Ghost King, whom he had summoned by sacrificing sixty years of his cultivation, was actually chatting with Zhou Sheng and even addressing him as a fellow Daoist, the Crimson-Clad Demon King Fang Xiangshi immediately became anxious.

"I am willing to offer up another sixty years of my lifespan, please, Ghost King, rid this person of this man!"

Upon hearing this, the Yinshan Ghost King glanced at him and then slowly said, "Fellow Daoist, could you spare his life?"

Zhou Sheng gazed silently at the Yinshan Ghost King, the Vajra Flame Pattern deep within his pupils slowly rotating like the sun, a sign of his excitement in the face of a powerful foe.

This Yinshan Ghost King is even stronger than the Queen Mother of Kunlun, truly a rare and formidable opponent.

Perhaps this will allow him to have a truly exhilarating battle.

What if I say no?

Zhou Sheng did not back down at all. Instead, his tone was firm, and he stared intently at the true form of the Ghost King. Golden light flowed between his muscles, and the Heavenly Thunder Mark between his eyebrows was faintly visible.

It seems they are preparing to storm into the underworld and engage in a great battle at Yin Mountain.

Unexpectedly, after a brief silence, the Yinshan Ghost King spoke up: "Fellow Daoist, why be angry? You may take this man's life."

Fang Xiangshi, the Demon King in Crimson Robes, was struck dumb, his eyes filled with disbelief. The next moment, the sixty years of cultivation he had sacrificed returned to him, causing his magical power to surge, but his eyes grew even more desperate.

The infamous Yinshan Ghost King was actually... afraid?

In an attempt to distance himself from the situation, the Yinshan Ghost King, known for his greed and stinginess, actually regurgitated the magical power he had already consumed.

It was as if she was trying to distance herself from Zhou Sheng right in front of him.

“Fellow Daoist, you are a peerless genius. I admired you greatly back then. That’s why when you sang ‘Exploring the Underworld,’ the King of Hell sent a message asking me for help, but I refused.”

As if sensing that Zhou Sheng was still somewhat eager to try, the Yinshan Ghost King quickly spoke up and told this old story.

Pointing out that He did not help Yama back then can be considered as doing Zhou Sheng a favor.

Of course, Yama has already entered reincarnation, so whether this matter is true or false, no one knows.

"Now that you have returned, fellow Daoist, and have achieved the status of Earth Immortal, it is truly a cause for celebration. If you have the time in the future, you are welcome to visit Yinshan for a chat. I will certainly prepare a warm welcome for you."

The Yinshan Ghost King's words were extremely polite, causing Zhou Sheng to frown slightly, and the excitement that had just ignited within him slowly faded away.

He underestimated his fearsome reputation. Among the few Earth Immortals in the world, Zhou Sheng's name was already among the top.

As news of his killing of the Queen Mother of Kunlun spreads, the significance of this name will continue to rise.

After all the hardships we've endured, and we're about to reap the fruits of our cultivation, who would want to risk their life to provoke such a vicious person?
Therefore, after saying this, the Yinshan Ghost King barely paused for a moment, immediately withdrew all his power, and hid back, cutting the enemy cleanly.

"Even if I die, I will tear a piece of your flesh from my body!"

In desperation, the Crimson Demon King roared and unleashed his magical spells, willing to sacrifice his lifespan to plant the most insidious and vicious curse in the world on Zhou Sheng.

His body quickly withered, and he chanted a poisonous curse.

"Sever your ancestral veins, pour them into the Yellow Springs. Your three souls are nailed to the coffin, your seven spirits locked in the abyss. The gates of life are forever closed, your death warrant hangs upside down—*poof!!!*

Before he could finish chanting the curse, he seemed to see something extremely terrifying, vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body began to rot.

That was the backlash of the curse.

In his eyes, Zhou Sheng was no longer a human being, but a Buddha, a Buddha radiating boundless Buddha light, standing on a lotus platform, with an indestructible golden body.

The backlash from cursing the Buddha caused him to instantly lose his composure, leaving him swaying precariously.

Could this child be the reincarnation of Buddha?
Before he could think any further, Zhou Sheng had already reached his side, grabbed his neck with one hand, and lifted him up.

"stop!!!"

A furious shout rang out, shaking the mountains and startling thousands of birds into flight.

The Dragon Flower Sect Leader arrived amidst the chaos of Brahma's arrival, radiating unparalleled demonic power that turned the entire sky black.

But the only response he received was a crisp cracking sound of bone breaking.

Zhou Sheng unleashed his magical power, shattering the skull of the Crimson-Clad Demon King in front of everyone, reducing this infamous evil master to a mere corpse.

Then he turned his head, looked at the furious Ying Fantian, and smiled apologetically.

"Excuse me, I didn't hear you clearly. What did you just say?"

...(End of this chapter)