Countless ghost cultivators and ghost immortals all held their breath and looked at this ordinary qi cultivator with anticipation on their faces.

Zhang Feng sighed.

"Well, since you have brought out the Hades, the old man can only give some pointers. ”

Zhang Feng finished speaking.

The two eyes looked at the initial Yan Jun, and said indifferently: "But the Great Dao is silent, and the old man is not good at preaching, so he personally casts the spell and lets you experience it for yourself!"

"Thank you, senior!"

"The predecessors are very kind, and I will not forget the ghost cultivation of the underworld. ”

"The Hades King will definitely thank his predecessors a lot!"

The ghost cultivators and ghost immortals present all looked excited and cheered, and then their eyes widened, ready to watch this peerless master perform his spells.

To be able to kill that terrifying human existence in seconds with a single punch at will, how terrifying should the spell be cast?

It's just that.

At first, Yan Jun was not happy in his heart, because ...... He suddenly felt that the peerless master was looking at him with a hint of murderous intent.

It was a bitter killing intent.

"Is he going to do it to me?"

"No, it can't be. ”

"Although this man is strong, he is in the underworld, and he must be afraid of Hades. I am the first king of Hades...... Even if this person was angry because I had fooled him to death before, there was no way he would dare to risk angering the Hades King to kill me, the Yama King......"

At first, Yan Jun was apprehensive in his heart.

Under the gaze of countless ghosts and immortals.

Zhang Feng exhaled deeply.

Immediately, the special effects were turned on.

Moment.

The originally ordinary Qi Cultivation Ghost Cultivation erupted from top to bottom with a terrifying power.

The entire underworld was shrouded in darkness at this moment, and the light dissipated.

Endless dark clouds covered the sky, the wind howled like evil spirits, the earth cracked at this moment, and the dark netherworld qi carried the terrifying-looking ghosts roaring out.

The supreme aura swept out, and the terrifying coercion made the entire underworld tremble.

In the dark clouds in the sky, a huge cyan hand suddenly reached out.

The skin of the big cyan hand is dry, dry like a rock, but with a sense of vicissitudes that have passed through eternity, as if it has come from ancient times across the long river of time, and all things are annihilated in the palm of the hand.

At this moment, the ghost cultivators and the ghost immortals looked up at the big cyan hands, and they all froze in place.

In his eyes, which were filled with anticipation and excitement, only fear and trembling from the soul remained.

They had no doubt that when this huge cyan palm fell, the hundreds of thousands of millions of ghost cultivators and ghost immortals present, even the Initial Yan Jun who was comparable to the Immortal Emperor, would be slapped into powder by this palm.

But this huge cyan palm did not fall.

Instead, he flicked left and right a few times to sweep away the dark clouds in the sky.

Behind the dark clouds, there is a withered man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and is tens of thousands of feet high.

The figure was described as withered, with a thin body like a skeleton of bones, and its body was filled with a dark ghostly aura, and its cyan skin, without a trace of life, made people shudder.

The hollow eyes burned with pitch-black flames.

But it was this withered body, but it was so huge that it almost stood up to the underworld, just standing here, there was a sense of oppression that made these ghost cultivators dare not say it, like an ant being quietly watched by a supreme fierce beast.

Fortunately, this huge figure stood there quietly, motionless.

At this moment, Zhang Feng was like a king from hell, and that huge Dharma Body was the most terrifying slave in the world.

After a long time, the initial Yan Jun finally came back to his senses slightly.

Looking at Zhang Feng, and then looking at the tens of thousands of zhang tall Dharma body behind Zhang Feng, Yan Jun's scalp was numb at first, and his dry voice trembled slightly.

"It's ......"

"The Legendary Styx Ancestor ......"

The initial Yan Jun's eyes were filled with fear...

The Ancestor of the River Styx is a legend in the underworld.

That being is the first Lord of the Underworld.

He was also the strongest in the underworld before eons.

But the most feared identity of this Styx Ancestor was one of the disciples of the Lord of the White Jade King.

Cultivating the magic of the living dead handed down by the Lord of Bai Yujing, you can come back to life with death at the end of cultivation, the end of death is life, and the end of life is the mystery of death.

But that Styx Ancestor, countless years ago, had already disappeared with the disappearance of the Lord of White Jade Capital.

Some people say that he died with the lord of Bai Yujing...

Some people say that the Styx Ancestor made a mistake in cultivating the Living Dead Divine Skill, and he entered the extreme of death but did not enter the starting point of life.

It is also said that the Styx Ancestor is a miracle and is brewing a new life with death.

But in the eyes of most ghost cultivators, the Styx Ancestor has long since died, and there is only one Lord of the Underworld now, and that is the Hades King.

But now......

This huge skeleton is full of life, but it is not dead, but its burning eyes are brewing with life...... Isn't this the legendary Styx Ancestor who died in death?

At this moment, all the ghost cultivators and ghost immortals felt fear.

"This Dharma Body turned out to be that Styx Ancestor......"

"Who are the seniors......

"He, he, I'm afraid he's stronger than the current Hades and her old people!"

But then, when those ghost cultivators and ghost immortals came back to their senses, their eyes were extremely excited, and they widened their eyes one after another, and they felt seriously, eager to write down every detail.

This is the Styx Ancestor Dharma Body!

If you are enlightened by yourself, not to mention being able to have an epiphany, the legendary Lord of Bai Yujing, which can be called the supreme holy skill of the underworld, even if it is only a little beneficial, it is enough to benefit the ghost cultivators immensely.

In fact, Zhang Feng didn't know what the Styx Ancestor was, and he didn't know what the Living Dead Divine Skill was.

It didn't show any supreme supernatural powers.

He just turned on the special effects.

At the beginning, Yan Jun also seriously understood,

But the next moment, a cold aura appeared in his heart, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

There was also an invisible huge coercion enveloping his body, as if the entire underworld was pressed against his chest, and the whole person seemed to be suppressed into the eighteenth layer of hell, making it a luxury for him to even speak.

Initial Yan Jun stiffened his head.

I saw that Zhang Feng was wrapped in a law body protector and walked slowly towards him.

Stopping in front of Initial Yan Jun, Zhang Feng smiled softly in the face of Initial Yan Jun's terrified gaze.

"You ask the old man to show the spell, and the old man can indeed show the spell. ”

"But ......"

"To show the technique, you have to have someone to practice it. ”

"Look, the old man met your requirements and helped you so much, so don't you mind......"

Zhang Feng looked at the initial Yan Jun with a pale face, and said word by word: "Let the old man practice with you?"