The most powerful villain in fighting

Chapter 55 Hun Tianchen: I am lowly cultivated
After the old ghost picking stars and others had retreated far away, the jade-white skeleton sitting cross-legged on the stone seat trembled slightly, and then in the hollow skull, two groups of faint blood-red colors flickered emerges.

"what--"

The blood glow emerged, and the skeleton of the fighting saint slowly raised its head, and a roar that shook the world, like thunder from heaven and earth, suddenly yelled out of its mouth at this moment.

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

Under this roar, many powerhouses in the hall were still chasing the remaining scrolls, sharp sound waves spread like lightning, and many figures in the midair froze in vain, and burst into a bloody mist with a bang. Suddenly, the entire hall was filled with thick blood mist.

The sudden bloody scene also made everyone wake up from the temptation of heaven-level fighting skills. Horror quickly flooded their faces, and fighting spirit burst out of their bodies unreservedly, and many figures also stayed away from the center of the hall in embarrassment. .

The sound wave diffused, and after causing a chilling massacre, it finally dissipated under the ugly faces of everyone. Looking at the blood mist slowly drifting down in mid-air, everyone's heart was full of excitement. Chill of surprise.

There were at least a hundred people who died under this sound wave before, and among them, there were seven or eight people who were even Dou Zun strongmen.

"Even Dou Zun is a sound wave that can kill in seconds..."

Everyone who had escaped, all swallowed hard at this moment.

Quite a few Dou Zun strongmen stared angrily at the old ghost Zhaixing who retreated violently, and roared angrily: "Old ghost Zhaixing, what have you done?!"

Hearing the angry voices of those Dou Zun strongmen, the shock and anger of the crowd turned to the unscathed old ghost picking stars, they could all see clearly that this old ghost caused the matter.

Being glared at by so many strong men, the old ghost who picked up the stars didn't take it seriously. He just sneered and mocked: "Is there still time to look at me? Why don't you think of a way to fight against the skeleton of the fighting saint who has come back to life?"

Hearing the words of the old ghost picking stars, everyone turned their heads to look at the moving skeleton of the fighting saint, and their faces gradually became terrified.

This Dou Sheng skeleton was a Dou Sheng in his lifetime!

The terrifying aura like the abyss like the sea immediately filled the entire hall, and the blood mist diffused from its body.

"Da da……"

There was a rhythmic sound of bone marrow touching the ground, from far to near, as if the owner of the bone marrow was slowly approaching them step by step.

The voice was not loud, but it felt extremely depressing as if stepping on the hearts of everyone.

A trace of the terrifying aura belonging to the Dou Sheng overwhelmed everyone. Not many people could resist such a terrifying strength.

"Damn old ghost! You awakened the bones of the fighting saint, and you still come to stop it with us?" Some powerful fighting masters couldn't breathe under the oppressive atmosphere, and then shouted at the old ghost picking stars .

The old ghost who picked up the stars responded to him with a sneer, and didn't even care about him at all, and went back behind Hun Tianchen to continue watching the good show.

"The bones of the fighting saint who came back to life...Everyone, be careful." Gu Qingyang took a breath and ordered, "Hun Tianchen's plan is slowly progressing, if we just sit and wait, we may all die here, You must be prepared to leave behind."

"In order to prevent Hun Tianchen's space blockade, let's first arrange a space wormhole leading out... How about letting your high-level Dou Zun defend against Hun Tianchen's space blockade?"

Regarding Gu Qingyang's plan, everyone agreed with solemn expressions, watching the bones of the Dou Sheng approaching step by step back again and again.

In the main hall, under the gaze of all eyes, the blood mist slowly fluctuated, and immediately a skeleton whose whole body was stained blood-red by the blood mist walked slowly out of the blood mist and appeared under everyone's gaze.

"Who breaks through the ruins, die!"

The blood-colored skeleton stopped a hundred meters in front of the crowd, and slowly raised its head. In its empty eyes, blood flickered, and an ancient, hoarse and indifferent voice resounded softly in the hall.

The skeleton's thin body stood in the hall. The original jade-white body, after absorbing a lot of blood mist, has turned into a scarlet color, which looks extremely bloody.

In the skull's eye sockets, two clusters of faint red light flickered slightly.

Everyone in the main hall heard the sound of the skeleton, and their faces changed slightly again. It seems that they will not be able to leave without defeating the skeleton of the fighting saint today.

"Everyone, don't panic. Inside the bones of the fighting saint is just a trace of the soul left by the strong man before his death. It is not the real fighting saint. It is not impossible to defeat it. But the premise is We must join hands, otherwise, if we are defeated by it one by one, it is very likely that the whole army will be wiped out." The high-ranking Dou Zun of the Stone Clan said in a deep voice.

"Senior's words are very true, we will join forces to defeat this fighting saint skeleton." Hun Tianchen took the lead in supporting the high-ranking Dou Zun of the Stone Clan, and under the angry eyes of everyone, he apologized slightly, "This can be regarded as Let’s make up for our previous mistake of accidentally awakening the bones of the fighting saint.”

"Therefore, we will send half the number of Dou Zun to assist you. Old Ghost Reaching Stars, Black and White Heavenly Venerate...all come out."

Looking at the strong men of the Soul Hall exuding a powerful aura, the angry eyes of everyone gradually weakened.

No matter what, the powerful strength of the Soul Palace gave everyone a sense of security, so they were better able to fight against the skeleton of the fighting saint.

"What about you?" The Dou Zun of the Stone Clan looked at Hun Tianchen with fear, not understanding what he wanted to do at all, "Also, there are so many Dou Zun in your Soul Palace, why don't you all fight us together? This fighting saint skeleton?"

"Senior was joking, but I accidentally made too much publicity and offended some villains." Hun Tianchen replied in a calm tone, "Besides, I'm low-level, I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in this world-shocking event with you." In addition, we have to beware of villains, so we can only dispatch half of the number of Dou Zun, sorry."

"As compensation, the people from our Soul Palace will take the lead, please rest assured."

As he said that, Hun Tianchen also looked in the direction of the ancient people, and it was obvious that the villains he was talking about were naturally them.

Gu Qingyang snorted angrily, but didn't say anything.

However, everyone felt comfortable with Hun Tianchen's attitude, and they didn't feel too embarrassed about it.

"Hey, let us take the lead." The old ghost who picked up the stars laughed, "But I would like to remind everyone that the fewer strong people here, the more dangerous our situation will be. No matter whether we have grievances or grievances before, but now we are In the same boat, the boat capsizes, and nothing happens."

A Dou Zun strongman shouted coldly:
"We understand, but... we must do it as soon as possible. The bones of the fighting saint seem to be absorbing the power in the blood mist to replenish themselves."

(End of this chapter)