Chapter 1969: Chapter 1971: The Sun King’s Final Trump Card!
"No, we can’t pin all our hopes on Ling Ying.
The Sun Country Royal Clan is not to be trifled with either."
The Sun King suddenly remembered something.
Legend has it that something is hidden in this secret chamber, and according to the ancestral will, it must not be opened until the global pact of the strong is broken.
Isn’t now the right time to open it?
The Sun King turned and ran deeper into the chamber.
At that moment, a loud noise came from the entrance of the chamber.
"Sun King, isn’t it better to just pay the reparations? Why make such a bloody mess? I don’t know what you’re hoping for."
It was Xiao Chen’s voice.
"You dare to enter the chamber. It seems those lowly things have truly betrayed me."
The Sun King looked grim.
"Ridiculous, after what you’ve done, you still hope for others’ loyalty?
Your brain must be messed up."
Xiao Chen sneered.
"Hmph, do you really think you can kill me?"
The Sun King sneered, staring at Xiao Chen from afar with a dark expression: "This chamber was built by my ancestors, and you probably don’t know what’s inside, do you?
Moreover, once Lord Ling Ying emerges, you’ll have no place to be buried."
"So much nonsense. Even if he survives, you won’t get to see it. Now, go to hell."
Xiao Chen struck directly.
Zhang Qi and Ji Long, with the War God Guards and Tiangang and Earth Fiend, pounced on the others.
"Block them, block them for me!"
The Sun King roared and turned to escape, disregarding his family’s fate.
"Where do you think you’re going?"
Xiao Chen chased after him.
The Sun King prayed as he fled, hoping the ancestor’s legacy would be useful.
Finally, he arrived in front of a secret chamber and pressed his hand directly on it.
"Ah~~!"
On the door were tiny thorns that pierced his hand, causing blood to spread across the door.
With a rumble, the stone door opened.
The Sun King showed a look of delight.
"Where did that old thing run off to?"
Xiao Chen, unfamiliar with the chamber’s layout, lost sight of him during the chase.
Just as he was about to continue the pursuit, he heard a loud bang from not far away.
He smiled.
"It must be there!"
With that thought, he punched forward, breaking through the walls and going through them.
"War God King, you’ve arrived! But it’s too late!"
The Sun King stood behind a person.
Their hair was disheveled, and chains were wrapped around their hands.
Their eyes were crimson red.
They looked like a fierce ghost.
They stood about three meters tall, vastly different from ordinary people.
"Kill him for me!"
The Sun King yelled.
The Ghost Human let out a low growl and suddenly charged at Xiao Chen, throwing a punch.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Xiao Chen was sent flying.
He had only used 10% of his cultivation.
He was careless this time.
He didn’t expect the Ghost Human to be so powerful.
"This one is at least comparable to Feng Ying."
Xiao Chen smiled. He had long heard that the Sun Country liked biochemical experiments, and this Ghost Human was likely a product of such experiments.
But to think such a thing could stop him would be a dream.
"Dragon Country’s War God King, you’re strong, but you’re just human. My Sun Country’s Ghost Humans don’t fear death or hardship.
They’re impervious to weapons.
Even if we exhaust you, it will cost your life."
The Sun King sneered: "Remember when our Sun Country invaded Dragon Country? We killed many Dragon Country People and used them for experiments.
In the end, we created formidable Ghost Humans. Unfortunately, there’s just one, and we haven’t mass-produced them yet.
Now that the global pact of the strong is broken, Ghost Humans can be mass-produced.
Then, not only will I kill you, but I’ll also destroy Dragon Country and enslave your family.
Hahahaha!"
Xiao Chen got up from the rubble.
He wiped the blood from his mouth and said: "Ghost Human, it lives up to its name, but if you think this ghostly thing can kill me, that’s laughable."
"Seeing is believing. Kill him for me!"
The Sun King roared. The Ghost Human stomped, causing the ground to shatter and large cracks to spread rapidly.
In the next moment, the Ghost Human shot towards Xiao Chen like a cannonball.
Its speed and power were more terrifying than before.
The Sun King smiled confidently.
With this Ghost Human, he didn’t even need Ling Ying to deal with Xiao Chen.
Then, by mass-producing Ghost Humans, the Sun Country would inevitably become the most powerful nation in the world.
In an instant, the Ghost Human was in front of Xiao Chen.
Then it punched towards Xiao Chen’s head.
It was going to kill Xiao Chen with one punch.
Ji Long, Zhang Qi, and others who arrived were stunned, not expecting such a formidable existence here.
Xiao Chen smirked coldly.
He had killed Feng Ying. How could a brainless entity compare to him?
He directly increased his cultivation to 20%.
Then he punched, intending to confront the Ghost Human head-on.
The Sun King laughed: "Fool, to dare challenge my Ghost Human head-on, truly courting death."
Because the first time, the Ghost Human sent Xiao Chen flying, and in the Sun King’s view, Xiao Chen was courting death this time.
Boom!
Fists collided.
The impact produced a deafening sound, especially underground, making it more terrifying since the sound couldn’t escape.
The surrounding structures kept collapsing.
Even Ji Long and Zhang Qi felt uncomfortable.
They waved their hands for others to leave first.
They alone were enough.
Because it seemed the Ghost Human was no match for Xiao Chen.
Bam!
The Ghost Human was sent flying, crashing into a pile of debris.
Almost hitting the Sun King.
At that moment, the Sun King was dumbfounded.
"How can this be, it’s impossible!"
The Sun King was terrified. How could the Ghost Human, previously at an advantage, suddenly be sent flying?
He didn’t know Xiao Chen never fought using his full strength.
At that moment, a strong wind blew the Sun King away.
Then he saw Xiao Chen charge like a fierce beast, swinging his fists towards the Ghost Human again.
This punch landed on the Ghost Human’s chest.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the Ghost Human’s chest caved in.
The body was embedded into the ground.
A normal person would’ve likely died from a heart burst.
But the Ghost Human seemed unfazed, its body bursting from the pit, charging at Xiao Chen.
This thing was indeed stronger than Feng Ying in some ways.
Namely, its defense.
"Since you can take so much, I’ll keep hitting until you can’t anymore!"
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Xiao Chen kept punching.
The Ghost Human seemed like a puppet, repeatedly hit, its body fracturing inch by inch, but it didn’t bleed. What flowed out was black liquid, like oil.
