The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 209 The Meaning of Zhenlingwei
Although, the strength of the wraith is divided by the colors of gray, black, orange, blue, red and red.

However, there is also another division system.

That is, spirit level, soldier level, general level, handsome level, marquis level, and king level, a total of six levels.

And the eight commander-level resentful spirits that Tang Ling felt in danger were probably equivalent to the Wu Qi Chaoyuan state in Tang Ling's state in terms of strength.

The strength of this kind of wraith spirit is extremely terrifying. If there are no restrictions, the real massacre is already comparable to conventional missiles.

"Fortunately, the seal is strong enough, otherwise I would be really in trouble."

Tang Ling flicked the 64 playing cards in his hand from one hand to the other: "After going back this time, not only will we have to join the Zhonghai Martial Arts World, but we must also complete the transformation of Gang Qi as soon as possible."

Although Tang Ling's current cultivation base had indeed stepped into the Outer Gang Realm, he wanted to truly show the power of Gang Qi.

He also needs to use some special treasures to let his stellar energy truly display its due terrifying power. This is the foundation of King Wuling's inheritance.

Otherwise, according to his strength, he could barely fight a soldier-level Wraith Spirit.

When Tang Ling arranged his next move, Zhao Ming, who had followed Luo Yuanjie into the dilapidated apartment, felt fear for no reason.

From the moment they came to the ninth floor of the apartment, Zhao Ming felt the hairs on his back stand on end.

Not only that, the spiritual snake that was originally hiding in his belt now appeared on his left shoulder in an attacking state, with a pair of cold snake eyes constantly looking around.

"We... the wraith we are looking for, what level is it, what kind of wraith does it belong to?"

Finally, Zhao Ming couldn't help asking this question, holding back the question all the way: "The most important point, can you beat this wraith?"

Facing Zhao Ming's question, Luo Yuanjie turned to look at him and suddenly smiled.

Instead of answering his question, he punched fiercely towards the stairs leading to the tenth floor. Crimson flames emerged from the punch.

There seemed to be something appearing at the seemingly empty stairwell.

The flames on the fist immediately scattered, and sparks splashed in all directions, revealing a figure whose whole body seemed to be covered with cracks, and this figure was filled with thick black fog.

Drops of blood as thick as paint flowed, obviously a black wraith.

"what……"

A shrill roar like a wild beast came from the mouth of this long-haired figure. One of the black shadow's arms actually left his body and turned into sharp claws to grab Zhao Ming who was behind Luo Yuanjie.

The sharp claws were like steel knives, and the terrifying edge made the hair on Zhao Ming's body stand up.

At this moment, he felt that as long as he was touched by sharp claws, he would be torn into countless pieces immediately.

"town!"

At this moment, Luo Yuanjie shouted angrily.

A crimson flame condensed into a fire seal out of thin air, and the big seal hit the sharp claw directly.

Then a fiery red chain made of flames appeared. Under Luo Yuanjie's control, this chain seemed to have a spirituality, entwining the sharp claws that were deflected by the fire seal in the five square seals of the hellfire.

"broken!"

There was another cry, and the bloody claw that killed Zhao Ming was instantly strangled by the prison fire chains.

The danger was temporarily lifted, but Luo Yuanjie's face was full of solemnity, and he rushed toward the resentful spirit in front of him like a ferocious cheetah carrying a one-meter-long Hellfire Knife.

"Watch it, this is the first and last time I will cover up for you."

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Ming's heart tightened suddenly, but Luo Yuanjie, who had already fought with the wraith that was covered in black mist, did not answer his question.

The scarlet Hellfire Knife slashed down instantly, and the blade tore through the thick black mist.

With the help of the red flames, Zhao Ming really saw the true face of this wraith at this moment. It was a face whose eyes had been gouged out, both ears had been cut off, and two lines of flesh and blood were crossed on its face.

The moment he saw his true face, Zhao Ming was stunned.

It's hard to imagine what kind of torture this wraith has experienced, and it's no wonder that there is such a strong resentment on his body.

At this time, the Hellfire Knife in Luo Yuanjie's hand was slashed down one after another, and at the same time, the Hellfire chains that belonged to him were constantly attacking like poisonous snakes under his control.

"brush!"

The crimson chain stabbed at the wraith like a spear.

But he was dodged, and directly pierced a black hole the size of a thumb on the solid wall behind.

"Although every grievance deserves sympathy, there is a grievance and a debtor, and grievances are not the reason for them to kill souls."

Luo Yuanjie seemed to know what Zhao Ming was thinking at this time, and shouted coldly: "Sympathy for any resentful spirit is an insult to every innocent life that died in his hands."

"Look, this is the blood lotus cut in the Hellfire Knife!"

At this moment, Luo Yuanjie had a series of ferocious claw marks on his body. He ignored the flowing blood and slashed seven times in a row. The seven fiery red sword lights seemed to turn into seven brilliant red petals.

The petals blocked the evasion direction of the wraith from seven directions, and then a magnificent blood lotus bloomed on the wraith.

"what!"

The blood lotus bloomed, causing the wraith to suffer heavy losses.

The same Jedi counterattacked, using his other arm to penetrate Luo Yuanjie's body.

"Why, why did you treat me like this? I've given in. I don't want anything, money, daughter, the company doesn't want anything..."

"Why are you still refusing to let me go, why..."

After being severely injured, the resentful spirit regained some sense. He was crying and roaring.

This hysterical roar echoed throughout the empty apartment, affecting Zhao Ming's thinking, just when Zhao Ming was about to respond.

The Wraith, who had regained his sanity, bit Luo Yuanjie's shoulder fiercely.

Feeling the sharp pain from his shoulder, Luo Yuanjie tied the wraith to himself with chains, then turned his head to look at Zhao Ming with a smile.

"Remember clearly, except for the gray and weakest wraith, all the others..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, blood flowed from Luo Yuanjie's mouth like a river. He said to Zhao Ming with difficulty: "All the resentful spirits must not be lenient in the slightest, otherwise... otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

The moment the voice fell, Zhao Ming saw Luo Yuanjie pointing the Hellfire Knife in his hand towards him.

"do not want!"

As Zhao Ming shouted, the one-meter-long Hellfire Knife pierced Luo Yuanjie and the wraith on the spot, and the roar stopped abruptly at this moment.

Under the attack of destruction, the body of the wraith began to dissipate, and countless black resentment dissipated.

After the last ray of resentment disappeared, the Hellfire Chains and Hellfire Knife gathered by Luo Yuanjie also dissipated, leaving only a hideous wound that killed him in one blow.

Seeing Luo Yuanjie who was completely silent, Zhao Ming slowly knelt down in front of him.

Luo Yuanjie used his own life and iron-like facts to tell Zhao Ming what Wraiths are, what Zhenlingwei is, and the meaning behind them...

(End of this chapter)