Chapter 1068

The Crow Nest Ghostly King was dressed like a scholar. He clenched his hand into a claw, and a palm-sized dark cage appeared in his palm. Lightning flashed and crackled inside.

The thirty-six Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords were imprisoned in this cage at this time. They were struggling frantically and colliding in all directions, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not break out of the shackles of the cage.

"You are really patient. You finally showed up after so long." Han Li did not look at the flying swords, but asked.

"Previously, I felt a very disgusting and fearful aura, but I could not determine what it was. I thought it would be with those two, but now it seems that it should be with you, right?

Not bad, not bad! "The Crow Nest Ghostly King glanced at Han Li and said.

"Are you talking about my Divine Thunder of Evil? Aren't they all in your hands?" Han Li pretended to be surprised and asked rhetorically.

"The power of this thunder and lightning is indeed troublesome... but it is not enough to make me afraid. I have seen all kinds of storms and waves since I started my cultivation. I don't know how many Supervising Immortal Envoys have been killed by me." The Crow Nest Ghostly King raised his eyebrows and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange scene appeared behind Han Li.

All of a sudden, a long and narrow rift was torn open in the space behind him, and an extremely dense cloud of inky-black mist surged out of it. Countless sinister ghostly tentacles and sinister ghostly claws abruptly emerged from within, instantly sealing off all of Han Li's paths of retreat and grabbing toward his body.

Han Li's body did not move. His body made a strange sizzling sound, and countless golden electric threads surged out, like a layer of golden armor.

As soon as the evil ghost tentacles came into contact with the golden electric threads, they immediately emitted bursts of black smoke, and retreated.

Han Li turned around again before raising his fist and smashing it down toward the ball of inky-black mist.

The mystic apertures all over his body flashed, and a brilliant starlight suddenly bloomed on his fist, directly illuminating the entire black mist. Those dense tentacles seemed to be burned by the starlight, and they all retreated back into the mist.

Seeing this, the Crow Nest Ghostly King showed a smile on his face. He controlled the struggling Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords with one hand, and the fingers of the other hand bent into a claw, and grasped in the void.

Han Li watched as the long and narrow opening abruptly tore open, and the pitch-black smoke within spread out like a tidal wave. At the same time, the Crow Nest Ghost Monarch's body also abruptly turned insubstantial, and he disappeared on the spot.

The thick mist melted into the sky, and Han Li felt that the sky around him darkened, as if it had fallen into the night in an instant. The surrounding scene had disappeared, and even the sound of the battle between the people of Tianshui Sect and the ten red-robed ghost generals disappeared.

He frowned, and quickly ran the Spirit cultivation art, and released his divine sense to explore.

He frowned, and quickly, and Divine sense. a

You possess Divine Lightning and have even cultivated the Spirit Refinement Technique. Your level is not low either, but it's a pity that it's useless to me … Speaking of which, I'm becoming more and more interested in you. "

At this moment, the Crow Nest Ghostly King's voice suddenly floated over from the surroundings, but it sounded a little illusory.

"How could this be?" Han Li frowned, and he was surprised.

Even with the ability of the Spirit cultivation art, he could not detect the exact location of the Crow Nest Ghostly King.

Right at this moment, a burst of peculiar fluctuations appeared around Han Li, following which streaks of crimson light emerged. Each streak of crimson light manifested to form a scholarly figure, and all of them were Crow Nest Ghost Monarchs.

Han Li's eyes focused, and he glanced at the Crow Nest Ghostly Kings. He found that their auras were exactly the same, and even the cultivation fluctuations they released were at the Grand Heavenly Realm.

The figures of the dozens of Crow Nest Ghostly Kings moved at the same time, and like a fairy scattering flowers, they scattered and surrounded Han Li from all directions.

The blood-red light flashed on their bodies, and they made hand gestures, and chanted.

As the chanting continued, balls of crimson light began to appear around Han Li, each of which formed a series of strange runes that resembled a picture, yet at the same time, runes that resembled words.

After these runes appeared, they surrounded Han Li from all directions.

The blood-red light on each cluster of runes surged, condensing into an evil ghost's head, and they opened their bloody mouths, roaring silently at Han Li.

A dark red light gushed out of each evil ghost's mouth, and it surrounded Han Li from all directions, enveloping him in the center.

Han Li suddenly felt his body stiffen, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze all of a sudden. All the Celestial Spiritual Power and Star Power in his body also stopped circulating.

At the same time, a wave of blood suddenly rose in his sea of consciousness, and a scholar's figure condensed from blood-red light walked on the wave, slowly walking toward the depths of his sea of consciousness.

Wherever he passed, his sea of consciousness was contaminated by blood, and everything turned blood-red.

Han Li was shocked. Ever since he succeeded in cultivating the Spirit cultivation art, when had anyone so easily broken through the defense of his sea of consciousness and entered the depths of his sea of consciousness?

His soul manifested in his sea of consciousness, and he circulated the Spirit cultivation art with all his strength. He faced the blood shadow scholar from afar, and a mighty wall condensed in the middle to resist the blood shadow scholar's continuous erosion.

"Don't resist pointlessly. Even an ordinary Golden Immortal Realm cultivator is unable to resist this Soul Search technique of mine, so why go to the trouble of doing this?

Since you're going to die either way, isn't it better to relax and be a happy ghost? "The blood shadow scholar spoke, and his hoarse voice reverberated ceaselessly in Han Li's sea of consciousness.

"Crow Nest Ghost King, there's something I don't understand. Can you tell me so that I can be a ghost with a clear mind?" Han Li's soul didn't answer directly, and he changed the topic.

"If it was anyone else, I would disdain to answer, but since your soul is so powerful and can help me make a breakthrough in my cultivation, I'll make an exception and allow you to be a ghost with a clear mind." The blood shadow scholar stopped and answered.

"Rumor has it that the Crow Nest Ghost King has been suppressed in the Immortal Prison of the Heavenly Court. Why are you here?" Han Li asked.

"I thought you would ask why your Spirit cultivation art can't resist my soul searching art. I didn't expect you to ask about this. What a gossip … Forget it, there's no harm in telling you.

The master of the Immortal Prison was Tai Sui the Immortal, and he guarded the Immortal Prison for millions of years.

After that, he betrayed the Heavenly Court for some reason. When he escaped, he gave me freedom to trick me out and imprisoned me here. "The Crow Nest Ghost King replied with a hint of reminiscence.

"So you still have some time left. It's no wonder that the Flowing Time Pagoda is so fraught with peril. It seems we're not here to search for treasures, but to walk right into a trap..." Han Li wryly smiled upon hearing this, but his hands were constantly making hand seals within his sleeves.

"You're only looking for treasures in the Secret Territory, but you don't know that it's a dead end. Otherwise, why would I be willing to stay here for so many years?

So, even if I don't kill you, you won't be able to escape from this tower. It's better to let me free you. At least, you'll have a chance to reincarnate again. Speaking of which, I'm too kind. After all, I've read many books of sages for many years, and I still have a conscience. "The Crow Nest Ghost King sighed softly and said.

At this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Han Li's face, and he asked, "I have another question. With the stability of your soul, would you be able to withstand my Divine Devilbane Lightning?"

As soon as his voice fell, the whole Sea of Consciousness suddenly surged with golden light. Countless golden lightning surged out from the Sea of Consciousness and instantly submerged his Sea of Consciousness.

"Zi la la …"

A series of lightning explosions resounded in Han Li's Sea of Consciousness. The Blood Shadow Scholar was submerged by the tide-like lightning and disappeared in an instant. The surrounding blood-red color immediately retreated and disappeared.

Immediately thereafter, Han Li's sea of consciousness began to churn violently. Even his own spiritual sense was struck by the Divine Devilbane Lightning, and he felt a sharp pain as if his spiritual sense were being torn apart, inflicting severe damage to his soul.

"Ka ka ka"

The wraiths' skulls around him all cracked and shattered.

Han Li endured the severe pain in his mind and looked forward. He saw that among the dozens of Crow Nest Ghost Kings, there was a golden light shining in the palm of one of them.

He quickly raised his hand and waved in that direction. A silver light lit up, and the figure of the Weeping Soul Beast flashed out of the silver light and rushed in that direction.

After the figure rushed out, there was no hesitation. The black light on the surface of its body circulated rapidly, and it directly revealed the real body of the Xing Beast.

Its eyes became blood-red, and its body rapidly expanded. Soon, it turned into a giant black ape that was more than a thousand feet tall.

The black hair all over its body stood up like steel needles. There were strange horns on its head, and its fangs were exposed. The skin and flesh on its glabella split, revealing a third blood-red demonic eye. Three black bone spurs protruded from its back, and the Yin Qi around its body was oppressive.

The Ghost King, whose soul was hit by Han Li's Divine Lightning of Evil, was shocked and angry. He really did not expect Han Li to have such a powerful Divine Lightning of Evil in his body. He did not expect that he would release the power of the Divine Lightning in his Sea of Consciousness without any scruples.

He finally stabilized his soul and saw his nemesis suddenly appearing in front of him. For a moment, he was a little flustered.

However, Han Li took this opportunity to make a sword art with both hands and used all his strength.

There was a thunderous explosion, and the thirty-six Green Bamboo Cloudswarm Swords that were imprisoned in the Crow Nest Ghost King's hands emitted a carefree sword cry. They rushed out, drew a brilliant golden light in the air, and returned to Han Li's side.

Han Li looked at the flying swords that flew to his side. The golden light was a little dim, and he quickly put them into the Mysterious Heaven Gourd to nourish.

He glanced at the Weeping Soul that was already fighting with the Ghost King in the distance. He felt his vision blur, and his body staggered, and he quickly sat down cross-legged.

"It seems that the damage is more serious than I thought..."

Han Li sighed in his heart. He flipped his palm, took out a pill to repair the spirit, and consumed it. He hurriedly made a hand gesture to adjust his breath.

At present, the Weeping Soul's strength had not fully recovered. Although it had the innate ability to suppress the Ghost King in the Grand Heavenly Realm, the gap in strength was too big, and the outcome was uncertain.

In addition, the space they were in should be the Crow Nest Ghost King's spiritual domain, and the other party had the geographical advantage. He had to stabilize his spirit as soon as possible to help the Weeping Soul. Only then would they have a better chance of winning.

With this thought in mind, Han Li concentrated on the pill, calmed his mind, and adjusted his breath.