Wanzu City, the storm is coming.

Above the sky, a huge dark cloud covered the sky and moved slowly towards Wanzu City.

Xu Qingshui was not in the courtyard.

A bench was placed in front of the main gate of the courtyard. Xu Qingshui crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, sat seriously, looked into the distance, and quietly waited for the other party to come.

Countless pairs of eyes secretly observed Xu Qingshui's actions.

Although they did look down on Xu Qingshui's strength, they also admired his indifference.

"Is this what you said, that you can solve the existence of the Ghost King?"

"Don't tease me, aren't you wasting my time?"

"Do you believe that a fifth-level person can solve the Ghost King? Are you getting more and more confused as you live?"

An Taiping looked at the strange creatures around him.

He still made up his mind to trick them all over.

At first, he didn't believe it at all, until a Taoist priest ran over and said that the god Xu Qingshui invited was very powerful.

A glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer. If the other party can't solve it, we can just escape."

"Nonsense, although you are also a human race like the other party, I also know that you want to protect the human race in Wanzu City, but don't be so blind."

"Imagine, if the ghost king fails here, who will dare to attack the reputation of Wanzu City in the future?"

An Taiping tried to comfort everyone as much as possible.

Everyone was silent.

Similarly, the ghosts in the courtyard were also watching Xu Qingshui's back.

......

A fierce gloomy wind blew in Wanzu City, blowing the store signs in Wanzu City all over the place.

Countless people who lived in Wanzu City and claimed to be powerful, now closed their doors and windows, hid in the quilt, shivered, and prayed in their hearts that they would not be affected.

The ghost soldiers passed through the aisle, and the whole Wanzu City was filled with ghosts.

Xu Qingshui frowned slightly, coming?

He looked at the incense in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, a weak flame rose.

In the gusts of cold wind in Wanzu City, it seemed that it could go out at any time.

Three incense sticks were lit.

Countless little ghosts, holding long spears in their hands, cleared the way and walked in Wanzu City. No one dared to stop them.

One sat on a black warhorse, looking like a general in uniform, looking at everything indifferently, with ghost energy lingering around him, and murderous energy soaring to the sky.

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer.

Finally, it stopped at the location of a street.

Xu Qingshui had incense on his head and stepped on the Seven Star Gang.

His momentum was not weaker than the other party.

One person and one ghost stood three feet away and looked at each other.

"What?!"

An Taiping widened his eyes, feeling the powerful aura emanating from Xu Qingshui, and felt extremely shocked in his heart.

He couldn't help but clench his fists.

Similarly, not only An Taiping, but also the representatives of Wanzu City, felt the sudden change in Xu Qingshui, and their hearts condensed.

"Maybe it really works!"

The ghost king stared at Xu Qingshui, and was stunned at first.

Then a powerful momentum burst out from his body.

This momentum alone caused the surrounding buildings to collapse one after another.

Holding a spear in hand, he turned over and dismounted.

The warhorse was roaring, raised its front hooves, and rushed towards Xu Qingshui.

Xu Qingshui was not afraid at all, and the trident in his hand flashed, and he also rushed up.

All the little ghosts who blocked the road were killed by Xu Qingshui like cutting melons and vegetables.

As if entering an empty land.

One man and one horse took the lead.

The ghost king's warhorse was directly beheaded.

Only a horse head was left, wailing on the ground, and finally there was no movement, turning into a ball of black air, and sinking into the ghost king's body.

And the ghost king also looked like he was fighting, staring at Xu Qingshui.

"The prophecy is true"

He pointed the spear in his hand directly at Xu Qingshui.

"I have been improving my strength just to wait for you to appear, let's have a hearty battle!"

There was a strong desire to fight in the eyes of the ghost king. He was not afraid of Xu Qingshui's strength at the moment. Instead, he was excited to finally wait for today after a long wait.

He was too strong, so strong that he almost had no opponent.

As a warrior in his lifetime, he longed for battle and longed to fight with himself.

Now he had no distractions, looking at Xu Qingshui, just wanted to fight.

The stronger the opponent, the more excited he would be.

Xu Qingshui's blue face twitched, and his long fangs trembled, as if he was provoked, and he was very angry at the moment.

Above the sky, lightning flashed.

Thunders fell one after another, and the ghost king's men fell one by one.

But he didn't care at all, only Xu Qingshui in his eyes.

With an unparalleled momentum, like thousands of ghosts gathered, he rushed towards Xu Qingshui.

Such a powerful existence made the strong men hiding in the dark feel a little nervous.

If they were to fight the Ghost King alone, they might not even last a round.

Thinking about it, they still felt that their previous thoughts were too naive. They thought that even if the Ghost King was stronger, they would still have the strength to fight if they united.

Now it seems that they are like a joke.

The Ghost King has become stronger, and he is getting stronger and stronger.

If he is given enough time, the opponent's strength can definitely crush any force in this world.

These strong men fell into a desperate feeling of powerlessness.

Although there are many thoughts, it only takes a blink of an eye.

Xu Qingshui waved the trident in his hand.

The lower half of the ghost king was still standing, while the upper half of his body had fallen to the ground.

He looked at the half of his body that was still standing with blank eyes.

"Did I lose?"

The ghost king was so shocked by the change that he hadn't even reacted yet. His eyes were a little blank.

When he finally reacted.

Looking at Xu Qingshui's figure, his lips moved, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was more like self-mockery.

"What a hearty battle..."

"Sure enough, can prophecies lie? This is simply an unequal battle, I..."

As the ghost king spoke, his body began to dissipate.

But he saw that Xu Qingshui didn't even look at him, but rushed towards the ghost group and started a crazy fight.

The strong gap made him feel extremely sad.

He did everything he could to improve his strength, just for the arrival of today in the prophecy, for this hearty battle.

But as soon as they met, he was treated as a stranger and killed in seconds.

"Xu...Xu Qingshui...you are too strong..."

The power and soul of the ghost king were madly dissipating, and finally dissipated between the world with unwillingness and relief.

The strong man in the dark stared at this scene blankly.

"What happened...what happened?"

He even tried his best to control his trembling body, but the words he said still trembled.

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