I'm not a drama god

Chapter 823: Ghostly Magical Power

“Is this the ghost path?”

"Such a terrifying aura... This guy must be at level six, right?"

"Is it my illusion? His rank aura is very strange. It doesn't seem like his own. Instead, it seems like the ranks of a bunch of people superimposed on each other?"

"He used the power of the gods just now, right?"

"Well, the supervisor said that he can mobilize some of the soul's power before death, and it seems that he has other abilities..."

"It's really tricky..."

The three referees looked at Kongwang who was standing there calmly, and felt the hairs on their bodies stand up.

Even though Kongwang did nothing, he just stood there, but there was a cold and oppressive feeling, and his yin-yang eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Referee No. 3 swallowed his saliva and said guiltily:

“…Do you want to go?”

"Go ahead, but don't risk your life. Be careful to avoid his attacks and find a way to hold him back first!"

"Okay, let's go together!!"

The three of them attacked at the same time and rushed towards Kongwang who was trapped in the center, but before their territory could open, Kongwang slowly raised his hands and made a handprint in front of him.

Under the lowered eyelids, both the yin and yang pupils emitted a faint light. At this moment, the yin and yang energies in the world seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand and instantly became chaotic!

"shock."

Boom——! !

The invisible air waves spread out with the void as the center!

The moment it swept across the bodies of the three people, they felt a feeling of being struck directly in the soul that made their eyes go dark, and in an instant the souls of the three people were shaken out of their bodies at the same time!

The separation of body and soul caused the domain they had just opened to collapse in an instant. They could vaguely see the back of their bodies moving away, and under the influence of inertia, they fell headfirst to the side of Kongwang.

The soul being shaken out of the body, even for just one second, is a fatal flaw in an actual battlefield!

Three stiff bodies crashed into Kongwang, but before they could touch his body, their cheeks were brushed by the white hand. The power of Lishendao was contained in this one action, which blew the heads of the three people into pieces one after another!

Bang bang bang——! !

The three souls that were shaken out watched helplessly as blood splattered and their headless bodies fell to the ground.

With the death of their bodies, their souls also had no place to stay, and the remaining consciousness began to dissipate, becoming dull and dead... until three chains were thrown out by the Void and bound their wrists, they flew lightly to the side of the Void and became part of the army of undead.

"Be careful!! He can shake the soul out of the body! Keep your distance from him!"

The referee who came from a distance witnessed the whole process and shouted immediately!

Upon seeing this, the other referees who had rushed over immediately distanced themselves from him, but after seeing how three people were killed instantly just now, the fear in their hearts grew even stronger!

The three judges were killed instantly, which did not mean that Kong Wang was so powerful that he was terrifying. It was just that they knew too little about the way of ghosts and gods, and their souls were shaken out by surprise. Everyone only knew that there was a "ghost way supernatural power", but they didn't know what power this supernatural power had and how to deal with it...

What they have to face is the lost Shinto from thousands of years ago, which is synonymous with the unknown and powerful... This unknown is the source of fear.

Although more than ten referees gathered here, for a moment, no one dared to attack Kongwang!

Not far away, Chen Ling stroked his chin, thinking:

"It can capture souls from dead bodies, reproduce the abilities of a certain soul before death, and consume the power of souls to perform the so-called 'ghost way magic'... It is worthy of being one of the four lost ways. The enchantment of this ability can already compete with the emperor way."

When the three referees made their move, Chen Ling had actually already arrived. Although he was eager to die, he would not act rashly. It would always be a good idea to first understand the enemy's approximate capabilities.

In the end, it was referee No. 1 who stepped forward first. He did not take action, but spoke in a deep voice:

"Ghosts and Gods, Kong Wang...what do you want to do?"

Kongwang just glanced at him and looked away, as if he didn't take him seriously. He walked away calmly, "You are not qualified to talk to me about what I want."

"I have already contacted our supervisor, and I can talk to you on behalf of the organizer of this event!" Referee No. 1 gritted his teeth.

"You, and the organizers behind you...are not qualified."

“Then who is qualified?”

"A thousand years ago, only the emperors of mankind were qualified to be on equal footing with me." Kong Wang said calmly, "In your era, only the leaders of a few major realms can barely hold a conversation with me."

Referee No. 1 was speechless.

"Is your goal the boundary talks?" Finally a referee reacted and spoke with a frown.

Kong Wang did not answer. He just walked forward calmly. As he approached, the judges who had surrounded him were forced to retreat one after another under the pressure of his momentum. Their faces turned extremely pale...

"If you want to delay time and let the people outside rescue you, there is no need to waste time."

Those yin-yang eyes seemed to see through their thoughts and directly broke everyone's thoughts.

He flipped his hand and a broken black bowl appeared in his palm. As he threw the bowl up casually, the broken bowl rushed into the sky, and then like a waterfall from the underworld, it poured down from the sky above the old district and turned the entire area upside down!

An eerie chill as if from another world obscured the edge of the old district. All areas above and below the ground were blocked, completely cut off from the outside world.

"This is the secret treasure of the Taoism that I brought out from behind the door, [Du'e]." Kongwang said calmly, "Before my power is exhausted, even a demigod will not be able to break it from the outside..."

Feeling the aura emanating from the Sky-Tipping Bowl, the faces of the referees suddenly became extremely ugly!

If this is true, then we will definitely not be able to wait for reinforcements from the Tower of Babel... The only way to break this bowl may be to kill Kong Wang...

But now in this old district, who can kill him? Who dares to kill him? !

Kongwang walked slowly forward and the referees walked slowly backward, as if they were facing a plague god and could not avoid him, let alone take the initiative to seek death... Even if Kongwang did nothing, under the gaze of those eyes, the sense of oppression was like an overwhelming tidal wave.

But just as all the referees subconsciously stepped back, only one figure stood still, unmoved.

"Wang Hyun?! You…"

Seeing the fluorescent robe with 06 written on it, the other referees were shocked.

Finally, Kongwang in white and Chen Ling in a fluorescent robe stood face to face... The surging army of souls brushed past Chen Ling's ears, blowing up the ends of his hair and clothes.

Kong Wang looked at him, as if he remembered something, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"It's you……"


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