Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

"Wow——" At this moment, Tuoba Feng, who was controlled by the will of the Heavenly Ghost King, suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and retreated several steps.

"How is this possible? My endless ghost domain has been broken! This is impossible!" Tuoba Feng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Lin Han walked forward slowly, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring coldly at Tuoba Feng: "Humph, a frog in a well, how can you know the vastness of the world?"

"Okay, okay...very good! I underestimated you! But...you won't be so lucky next time!" Although Tuoba Feng, who was controlled by the will of the Heavenly Ghost King, was injured, his tone was still fierce and unwilling. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and black air swirled around him, as if he was preparing to perform some forbidden technique.

"Oh...are you still going to struggle? Fine, then I'll play with you for a while longer."

A playful smile appeared on Lin Han's lips. Although he did not move, there was a faint spiritual light flowing around him, and he was ready to deal with Tuoba Feng's counterattack at any time.

"This Sky Ghost King is truly tenacious! He even has a backup plan." An elder from the Mad Blade Sect frowned and said with some concern.

"Hmph, just a last-ditch effort. In front of Inspector Lin, he's nothing but a clown." Another elder snorted coldly, his eyes fixed on Tuoba Feng, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

As everyone was discussing this, Tuoba Feng, controlled by the will of the Heavenly Ghost King, suddenly howled to the heavens. The black energy surrounding him grew thicker, as if condensing into substance. He suddenly clasped his hands together and muttered something, as if chanting some ancient incantation.

"Ghost Realm——Open!"

&34;The Twelve Ghosts will descend——&34;

Along with the humming of Tuoba Feng, who was controlled by the will of the Heavenly Ghost King, the sky darkened again, covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, as if the end of the world was coming.

Waves of extremely cold air surged in from all directions, shrouding the entire Kuang Dao Sect in depression and despair.

Twelve tall ghosts wearing black robes, with ferocious faces and tall statures slowly walked out of the void. They held various strange weapons in their hands and were surrounded by thick netherworld fire. Every step they took seemed to shatter the space.

"Are these... the Twelve Ghost Generals? The twelve most powerful ghost generals under the legendary Heavenly Ghost King?" Chen Tianfang's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that the Heavenly Ghost King would even leave such a trump card to Tuoba Feng.

"Humph, I didn't expect you to have some knowledge." Tuoba Feng, controlled by the will of the Heavenly Ghost King, sneered complacently, "These twelve are all Netherworld Warriors that I personally refined back then. Each of them has the strength comparable to a powerful cultivator in the Hedao Stage. Today, I will use their power to send you off!"

This statement came out.

what! ?

Twelve ghost generals who are equivalent to the 'Hedao period'!

Everyone present felt a sinking feeling in their hearts. A strong person in the Hedao stage was a rare existence in the entire world of immortal cultivation. Each of them was a powerful being who could stand on his own.

And at this moment, twelve such strong men appeared at the same time, which was undoubtedly a death sentence for everyone.

"This time... it's really over." Tuoba Liuyun's legs went limp and he slumped to the ground with a blank look in his eyes.

Chen Tianfang also looked solemn. Although he had confidence in Lin Han, he couldn't help but feel a little worried when facing such a powerful enemy.

However, Lin Han remained calm and composed. He looked up at the twelve Netherworld Warriors, a disdainful smile playing on his lips. "Hmph, they're just some puppets that have been refined. How dare you show off in front of me?"

"Arrogant!" Tuoba Feng, controlled by the will of the Heavenly Ghost King, shouted angrily, "Twelve Ghost Generals, charge! Cut this brat into pieces!"

"Roar——" With an earth-shaking roar, the twelve ghost generals rushed towards Lin Han like twelve black lightning bolts. The strange weapons in their hands flashed with the light of the underworld and carried a chilling murderous intent.

"The thunder of heavenly punishment—is coming!" Lin Han had just finished speaking when the 'Heavenly Punishment Ring' on his finger suddenly burst into a dazzling light. In an instant, huge lightning bolts split the sky, like an angry dragon descending from the sky, directly bombarding the twelve ghost generals who were rushing towards him.

With the sound of "crackling", the Netherworld Fires seemed fragile under the lightning and were instantly dispersed. The Twelve Ghost Generals also staggered and their steps became disordered under the bombardment of the thunder of heavenly punishment.

"What!?" Tuoba Feng, who was controlled by the will of the Heavenly Ghost King, changed his expression drastically again. He did not expect that Lin Han actually possessed such a powerful thunder power that even the Twelve Ghost Generals he carefully refined could not withstand it.

"This is impossible! The divine thunder of heavenly punishment, that is the legendary power of divine punishment, how could you possibly master it!?" Tuoba Feng roared, the shock and fear in his heart were beyond words.

Lin Han smiled indifferently and waved his finger lightly. The lightning in the sky seemed to have received his guidance and condensed into pillars of lightning again, bombarding the Twelve Ghost Generals and Tuoba Feng himself.

"No! Block it for me!" Tuoba Feng tried his best, and the black energy around him condensed into a thick shield, trying to withstand this terrifying thunder punishment.

However, under the bombardment of this thunder of heavenly punishment, even the shield he had desperately condensed was like paper and was torn apart in an instant. The lightning penetrated the shield and hit him directly.

"Ah--" Tuoba Feng let out a shrill scream. His body was like a kite with a broken string. After being hit by the lightning, he smashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

And under the bombardment of this thunder punishment, the twelve ghost generals disappeared one after another, turning into black smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Everyone present was stunned after witnessing this scene, and their awe and admiration for Lin Han reached its peak.

"Is this... is this the strength of the Shenxuan Palace?" A disciple of the Kuangdao Sect muttered to himself, his eyes full of shock and yearning.

"Too...too strong! Lord Inspector Lin is simply our savior!" Another disciple also shouted excitedly.

Tuoba Liuyun and Chen Tianfang came back to their senses from the shock, their faces showing joy and relief at surviving the disaster.

"Thank you, Inspector Lin, for saving our lives!" The two men bowed to Lin Han at the same time, their tone full of gratitude and respect.

Lin Han nodded slightly, his gaze once again falling on Tuoba Feng, who was controlled by the will of the Heavenly Ghost King.

Tuoba Feng lay prone on the ground, the black energy surrounding him completely dissipated, revealing his weakened body. The Heavenly Ghost King's will also seemed weakened by the continuous setbacks, no longer as arrogant and domineering as before.

"Hmph, is this all you can do? The Heavenly Ghost King is nothing more than this." Lin Han sneered and walked slowly towards Tuoba Feng. Every step seemed to step on his heart, making it impossible for him to breathe.