Under extrely harsh conditions, the two had climbed for a day and were thoroughly exhausted. It was estimated that it would take another day to reach the high platform at the peak. They both seized the ti to recover their expended strength.
Inside the Immortal Tomb, it was impossible to distinguish between day and night, as there was always only dim light.
The tomb appeared especially gloomy.
Being inside was exactly like entering the legendary Netherworld Hell.
...
It was unclear how much ti had passed when Chu Feng, during his ditation, faintly heard roars of the Ghost King coming from afar. Hearing this, his Qi-Blood surged.
He instinctively opened his eyes to see.
At this mont, looking down from a high vantage point, his range of vision was especially distant.
Good heavens, he imdiately noticed two terrifying clouds of ghost fog roiling in the distance from Wangxiang Platform.
He was greatly shocked; only a Ghost King-level entity could have such power.
Soon, streaks of sword light were speeding in this direction.
"Not good, two Ghost Kings have appeared simultaneously, defeating Chief Clerk Feihong and others. They are fleeing towards here and should arrive soon. We need to move quickly." Chu Feng's face changed dramatically, and he could no longer afford to ditate.
The Ghost Kings were simply too terrifying.
One alone was deadly, two Ghost Kings could easily take his life.
Xiong Guansui was equally startled; after seeing, he imdiately joined Chu Feng in desperately climbing towards the peak. Only by reaching the top could they ensure safety.
Being suspended halfway up the mountain, if attacked by the Ghost Kings, they would truly be lambs to the slaughter.
They would only be at for the butcher.
Entirely unable to fight back.
Not long after the two started climbing, the fastest of those fleeing, including Chief Clerk Feihong, arrived at the base of the mountain. Without a word, they began to climb upwards.
At this mont, the terror of an Upper Earth Immortal was apparent.
Chief Clerk Feihong wore magical treasure-level gloves, easily allowing him to grip the solid rock as if with steel claws.
His shoes, too, generated strong suction under the stimulation of Sword Essence.
Easily adhering to the steep rock wall.
He then climbed up rapidly, like a gecko, with stone debris flying—his speed was not much slower than running on flat ground.
Fortunately, Chu Feng and Xiong Guansui had started climbing a day earlier, so they did not have to worry about being overtaken for the ti being.
Even if they were caught up, it would not matter.
As long as they didn't fall behind and beco a target for the Ghost Kings.
"Father, save !"
From below ca the terrified and tragic cries for help from Chang Erliu. It was surprising that this second-generation showed vulnerability.
Chu Feng turned his head to check.
No wonder Chang Erliu was calling for help; a Ghost King had entangled him.
If he didn't call for help and got surrounded by both Ghost Kings, he would surely die. With one Ghost King yet to arrive, he still had a glimr of hope.
"Scram!"
Blind Chang was enveloped by swirling Demonic Qi, his Demon Emperor Robe billowing, crackling in the wind. The Emperor Crown above his head emitted multicolored light.
With one slash of his sword, five different-colored sword lights rged into one.
Emitting a divine glow.
"Woooo~!"
When the sword light struck the Wailing Ghost King, it let out a miserable scream. Its ghost energy weakened significantly.
Surprisingly, Blind Chang had more up his sleeve than just cultivating Slaughter Sword Dao; the move just now was likely the mythical Great Five Elents Demon Emperor Divine Power.
Chu Feng was well aware of the strength of the Wailing Ghost King.
Even his Ninth Grade Fla Burst Elixir could only slightly injure it, and that was by surprise, with a sneak attack.
Using a Ninth Grade Talisman Elixir to frontal blast the Wailing Ghost King would likely fail to inflict much damage.
Yet Blind Chang's fierce slash severely wounded the Wailing Ghost King, showing that every Upper Earth Immortal was an extrely terrifying existence.
Blind Chang's reputation in Sword Immortal City was widespread, and his strength was indeed not overrated.
Compared to dueling with Scholar Qin Jian and Chief Clerk Feihong with the sword, Chu Feng thought Blind Chang was frightening enough. Now it seed Blind Chang had shown, at most, only half his strength at that ti.
"Waa waa waa..."
The Wailing Ghost King bawled like a child wronged, flailing, crying earth-shatteringly.
Nothing much wrong with that, except its voice carried terrifying magic power.
Listening to it was extrely discomforting.
Two Supre Sword Gods who were halfway through their escape clutched their heads painfully, rolling on the ground.
Blind Chang rescued Chang Erliu, and the father-son duo fled together.
As for those who failed to escape, they could only pray for good luck.
The other Ghost King's true form was unclear. It was hidden in the rolling ghost fog.
Chu Feng couldn't help but boldly guess: could the extra Ghost King be the Black River Ghost King?
But he wasn't too sure.
Because the Black River Ghost King was trapped in Wangchuan River and shouldn't be able to reach the shore.
"Blind Chang's strength is so terrifying; wanting to grab Qiankun Sword Emperor's inheritance within the Immortal Tomb this ti won't be an easy task," Chu Feng felt extrely heavy-hearted.
Now that he had advanced to the Seventh Tribulation Supre Sword God Realm, perhaps with two more tribulation advancents, he could barely show off in front of Blind Chang.
Since he had co, he might as well make himself at ease.
After enduring countless hardships to finally reach this place, Chu Feng absolutely would not give up halfway.
...
Ten hours later, Chu Feng and Xiong Guansui simultaneously reached the peak. Both were utterly drained, lying on the ground panting heavily, hearts filled with a sense of accomplishnt and joy.
Reaching Wangxiang Platform was really not easy.
It seed the Immortal Tomb of Qiankun Sword Emperor, although modeled after the underworld, still had so differences.
At least as far as Chu Feng knew, the authentic underworld had a highway leading to Wangxiang Platform after crossing Naihe Bridge, unlike this Wangxiang Platform that required climbing.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Two more figures successfully reached the top.
Ye Yanying and Ye Wu climbed up simultaneously. Both were owners of the Penglai Auction, with countless formidable magical treasures.
Their ability to reach the summit before Chief Clerk Feihong and others was unsurprising.
"Uh…"
Ye Wu's enchanting eyes fell on Chu Feng and Xiong Guansui. The two were lying side by side on the ground, very close.
Perhaps the persons involved felt nothing of it.
But to outsiders, the two appeared very intimate. Only couples would do such a thing.
Ye Wu had always had feelings for Chu Feng, even asking him to pretend to be her boyfriend. Now seeing Chu Feng and Xiong Guansui so close, she felt a bit uncomfortable.
"Hey hey hey, aren't you two concerned about your image at all? In broad daylight, lying together like this, with all of us watching." Chang Erliu and Blind Chang also successfully reached the summit.
anwhile, Chief Clerk Feihong lagged sowhat behind.
After a while, he finally climbed to the peak.
Thus it was clear that Chief Clerk Feihong's strength had a gap compared to Blind Chang and Ye Yanying.
The one hiding the deepest was not Blind Chang, but Ye Yanying.
If it was said that Ye Yanying used powerful magical treasures to assist in first reaching the top. Chu Feng would not think so.
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