Chapter 2587: The Ghost King Appears

"The master of the ice building!" The crowd saw the figure's face clearly, screamed, and their expressions were completely sluggish. The shock in their hearts was beyond description.

At this time, Huangfu Changsheng stood there, like an iceberg that had not moved for thousands of years, cold and isolated from the whole world.

There is no doubt that she won the battle against the three great ancestors at the same time!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Huangfu Changsheng, with shock, fear, fear, and admiration, blending into the most complex eyes.

Another moment passed, and the frost and snow disappeared completely in the ice killing barrier.

But in the huge barrier, the shadows of the three huge coffins disappeared.

There was only a skinny figure like a skeleton, trembling and shaking, like a dead leaf in the wind, ready to wither at any time.

This was the figure of the Wanying Patriarch, while the Liusha Patriarch and the Niyun Patriarch were directly killed, and their bodies were gone.

At this time, the Wanying Patriarch had lost the Wanying Coffin. He sacrificed countless extremely Yin infants to refine the Wanying Coffin, but it was so vulnerable in front of the real strong man Huangfu Changsheng.

"How is this possible?" The Wanying Patriarch suddenly raised his head and looked at Huangfu Changsheng with turbid eyes. The horror in his heart was written on his face.

He couldn't imagine that Huangfu Changsheng's strength would be so strong.

"Wanying Patriarch, it's time to pay blood debt with blood!" Huangfu Changsheng said coldly, with a pair of eyes as cold as killing, and walked over step by step.

With every step she took, the murderous intent and coldness in the space became stronger.

The body of the Wanying Patriarch trembled, like a sapling in the cold wind, hunched up.

"Die!" Huangfu Changsheng didn't say any extra nonsense, just roared and raised his palm.

"Stop!" But at this moment, a hoarse and low voice sounded in the void.

"Boom!" Then, an extremely dark force roared out, descended suddenly, and hit the ice killing barrier.

Huangfu Changsheng was hit, his body shook, and he actually took several steps back.

"Bang!" The next moment, the huge ice killing barrier shook and exploded, and endless coldness surged, turning into frost and snow in the air.

The sudden scene made the crowd look up suddenly, and saw a black figure standing in the sky, wearing a ghost mask on his face, and releasing a dark breath all over his body, like a huge dark vortex, which made people fall into darkness at a glance.

It was this ghost-faced black-clothed man who stopped Huangfu Changsheng!

"This man's breath is so dark!" Nie Tian looked at the ghost-faced warrior, his pupils trembled suddenly, and his eyes could not hide his surprise.

This ghost-faced warrior broke Huangfu Changsheng's ice killing barrier with one move, and his strength was unimaginable.

His appearance attracted everyone's attention.

"Who are you?" Huangfu Changsheng steadied himself, his beautiful eyes flickered, and he growled.

"Master Ghost King!" At this moment, the ancestor Wanying looked at the ghost-faced warrior, and his turbid eyes suddenly became bright. He was extremely surprised and shouted.

"Ghost King!" When the crowd heard the voice of the ancestor Wanying, their faces changed, and their eyes looking at the ghost-faced warrior instantly became fearful.

There are two supreme strong men in the Thirteen Coffins of Corpse Ghosts, one is the Corpse King and the other is the Ghost King.

The Corpse King and the Ghost King are the strongest warriors in the Thirteen Coffins of Corpse Ghosts.

At this moment, how could people not be shocked when they heard the name of the Ghost King.

How could they have thought that even the Ghost King came in person.

The Ghost King stood high in the sky, looking at Huangfu Changsheng with a pair of emotionless eyes, but he did not speak.

"Old Wan!" At this moment, a huge coffin appeared behind the Ghost King, and a horrified voice came from the coffin.

"Nine-bone Yin Coffin!" Nie Tian looked at the coffin, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he almost screamed.

The breath of this coffin was exactly the same as the breath of the Nine-bone Yin Coffin he had seen before, but it was even stronger.

There is no doubt that this coffin is the Heavenly Coffin of the Nine-bone Yin Coffin!

Wan Mu Ling Xin was taken away by the owner of the Wan Ying Xiong Coffin and the Nine-bone Yin Coffin. At this time, the two appeared at the same time, which made Nie Tian excited.

"Old Nine." Wan Ying Xiong Coffin looked up at the Nine-bone Yin Coffin and sighed.

As he said that, his figure moved slightly, and he walked towards the direction of the Ghost King step by step.

With the Ghost King watching on the side, he believed that he was safe.

"I will kill you!" Huangfu Changsheng looked at the figure of the Wan Ying Patriarch, his beautiful eyes flickering, and the suppressed anger could no longer be controlled. He roared directly, moved his figure, and killed wildly.

The enemy who killed his brother was right in front of him, how could she let him go!

"How dare you!" But at this moment, the Ghost King spoke again, growled coldly, and slapped his palm directly, and a very evil force roared out, as fast as a rainbow, and extremely murderous.

"Puff!" The next moment, Huangfu Changsheng's figure shook, and his shoulder was directly pierced by the evil force.

She flew backwards, drawing a bloody arc in the air.

"Aunt!" Seeing this, Huangfu Hong screamed, moved his figure, flew over, and caught Huangfu Changsheng.

"Hong'er." Huangfu Changsheng stabilized his body and looked at Huangfu Hong. His pretty face was extremely pale and bloodless.

Her eyes were full of unwillingness, and her heart was surging with uncontrollable anger.

She was just one step away from killing her brother's enemy with blood, but was stopped by the Ghost King. How could she not be angry!

Nie Tian looked at the Ghost King from afar, his eyes were very strange and complicated, as if he was thinking about something.

The crowd looked at Huangfu Changsheng and was stunned for a moment.

Huangfu Changsheng's strength was beyond imagination, but in front of the Ghost King, she had no power to fight back.

In fact, in the battle just now, Huangfu Changsheng defeated the four heavenly coffins alone and killed three of them, which had consumed too much strength.

If it was under normal circumstances, she might not be able to win against the Ghost King, but it would definitely not be the current situation where she could not fight back at all.

At this time, the Wanying Patriarch came to the Ghost King, bowed slightly, and stepped aside.

"Master of the Ice Tower, you are a respectable strong man, but you shouldn't kill the three ancestors of Ice, Fire and Thunder." Then, the Ghost King spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, and there was a hint of regret in his tone.

Then, the Ghost King said in a low voice: "Kill her."

This sentence was obviously an order to the Nine Bone Yin Coffin.

Huangfu Changsheng had been severely injured and had no strength to fight anymore.

"Yes." A deep voice came from the Nine-bone Yin Coffin, and then the huge coffin moved, and a human bone chain like a black iron chain appeared, with great murderous intent, pressing towards Huangfu Changsheng and Huangfu Hong.

Huangfu Changsheng could not resist, and Huangfu Hong was too weak to resist.

The lives of the aunt and nephew hung by a thread.

Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and his figure moved, ready to attack.

But at this moment, a powerful sword shadow suddenly fell from the sky, falling from the air, like a huge waterfall, pouring down.

"Boom!" The next moment, the sword shadow fell, and the human bone chain in the air broke directly.

"Ah!" The Nine-bone Ancestor in the Nine-bone Yin Coffin immediately let out a shrill scream.