588: Chapter 588 A Clever Attack on the Illusionary Star King

As the words fell, Ghost waved his large hand, and a package flew over.

King Huanxing caught it in his hand and sent his Divine Thought inside. Sure enough, there were 100 spirit crystals. He immediately showed wild joy.

"Fellow Daoist Ghost is truly straightforward!"

At this moment, Heavenly King Jiye, who was on the side, could no longer wait. He also raised his right fist, "This King now swears by my Dao Heart that I will never again make things difficult for the Liang Clan. If I violate this oath, may heaven and earth destroy me!"

Ghost waved his hand again, and another package flew over.

Heavenly King Jiye caught it in his hand, opened it, and saw that it really was 100 spirit crystals. He immediately burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... Fellow Daoist Ghost truly does not deceive me!"

"This old man said that as long as you do not make an enemy of the Liang Clan, we might even become very good friends."

As Ghost spoke, a flash of ruthlessness that went unnoticed by anyone quietly crossed his eyes.

"Hahaha... Naturally, naturally. We also very much want to make friends with someone of such great strength like Fellow Daoist Ghost."

At this time, King Huanxing said impatiently, "In that case, we have important matters and will take our leave first. Until we meet again."

"Until we meet again."

The two Great Kings waved their hands, and dozens of Nascent Soul Cultivators in the distance immediately flew over. The group then flew off into the distance.

After escaping for a thousand miles, King Huanxing and Heavenly King Jiye immediately split into two paths. One headed towards the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, and the other towards the Nangong Family.

Behind them, Ghost watched their departing figures, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

Liang Yuan and the Elders were covered in cold sweat. They stood behind Ghost with bowed bodies, "Thank you, Senior, for coming to our rescue. Liang Yuan is infinitely grateful."

"Clan Chief Liang, there is no need for such formality. This old man came at the command of the Young Master." Ghost waved his hand with a friendly expression.

"May I ask who the Young Master is..."

"Xiao Chen."

The members of the Liang Clan were instantly ecstatic, all of them exclaiming, "Great! It's really him! He hasn't forgotten us!"

"For the time being, none of you should leave the Clan Protection Array." After Ghost finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a barrier of spiritual power instantly covered the Clan Protection Array.

"Thank you, Senior."

"Hurry back."

After Ghost finished speaking, his figure quickly disappeared from the spot without leaving a trace of spatial fluctuation.

...

Above the clouds, a mystic ship was traveling at extreme speed, heading exactly in the direction of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect.

At the bow of the ship, King Huanxing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, fearing that the treasures would be divided up by the other Kings.

At this moment, his whole heart was immersed in the treasures he was about to obtain, and there were over a dozen Nascent Soul Cultivators by his side.

Therefore, his sense of precaution was practically non-existent.

However, the space only three zhang away from him suddenly cracked open, and a golden light shot out. Combined with the relative speed of the mystic ship...

King Huanxing had no time to react at all. That golden light rapidly enlarged in his pupils, instantly penetrating his protective divine light and piercing through his heart.

"Ugh, ah..."

Just as a shrill scream was let out, Ghost's figure shot out from the void crack like a phantom.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

"You scoundrel..."

King Huanxing did not hesitate for a second. His Nascent Soul instantly emerged, and countless sword lights followed, falling upon his Physical Body and immediately shredding it to pieces.

"Space Lockdown."

Ghost condensed his palm toward the void. That scurrying yellow light tried to tear open a void crack but failed, forcing it to flee wildly into the distance.

While fleeing, it roared, "Ghost, you untrustworthy mad dog! This King will not live under the same sky as you!"

"Do you think this old man's spirit crystals are so easy to take!" Ghost smiled sinisterly and didn't even bother to give chase.

"Ah..."

Dozens of Advanced Nascent Soul Cultivators were terrified out of their wits. They screamed and instantly scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.

However, before they could flee very far, they were firmly trapped within Ghost's soul barrier.

A giant void hand tore through the void and, without the slightest effort, crushed King Huanxing's Nascent Soul in its palm.

"Ugh, ah... Ghost, I don't want the 100 spirit crystals anymore! Let me go, and from now on, we'll mind our own business!"

"You're dreaming!"

Ghost put away his qiankun ring and suddenly exerted force with his palm. With a dull thud, King Huanxing's Nascent Soul exploded into a mist of blood.

As the soul barrier gradually contracted, the dozen or so Advanced Nascent Soul Cultivators were like birds in a cage, desperately striking the soul barrier to no avail.

Ghost simply moved his fingers, and one by one, mists of blood erupted.

Afterward, he collected all the qiankun rings and completely erased the traces remaining in the air.

Then he put away the mystic ship and delved into a void crack once again, heading straight for the Nangong Family to pursue Heavenly King Jiye's mystic ship.

...

Two days later.

Xiao Chen, who was in a daze, gradually woke up. Upon opening his eyes, his vision was blocked by those round and full jade peaks.

He was lying on Ji Wushuang's warm and delicate thighs, and his body had already been changed into a clean and tidy white robe.

"You're awake?"

Ji Wushuang looked at him dotingly. Unknowingly, even she hadn't expected that she would be so infatuated with such a young man.

"Mm-hmm."

Xiao Chen nodded gently, hugged her plump waist, and slowly closed his eyes, inhaling the unique faint fragrance emanating from her body.

Ji Wushuang caressed his cheek and said softly, "That pair of lucky red underpants of yours, I threw them away."

"Ah?"

Xiao Chen sat up with a start, his eyes wide. That was his lucky treasure; no wonder his crotch felt so breezy.

"They were covered in blood. Why wouldn't I throw them away?" Ji Wushuang blinked with an innocent look.

"Where did you throw them?"

"In the waste disposal room. They might have been incinerated by now."

Xiao Chen was greatly alarmed. He immediately stood up and dashed out like a streak of smoke.

However, Ji Wushuang's laughter came from behind him, "Hehehe... I was teasing you. Just a pair of worn-out underpants, look how anxious you are!"

Xiao Chen stopped in his tracks and turned around to see her smiling charmingly, with his lucky red underpants hooked on her finger.

He instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Last time you were covered in blood, so I helped you take them off and washed them. Although this thing is strange, the design is quite humanized."

"Naturally, it's comfortable and has no sense of restraint."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and took them from her hand. "Turn around. This is a treasure; I need to wear it at all times."

"Just put them on! It's not like I haven't seen it, and even..." Ji Wushuang's face flushed like sunset clouds, and her voice trailed off.

Xiao Chen gave a wicked smile, "And even what?"

"Nothing..."

Xiao Chen slowly walked toward her with a mischievous grin on his face.

"Mmm, mmm..."

After a good while.

Ji Wushuang finally caught her breath and glared at him, her face full of blush, "You really are a little rascal!"

"Then do you like it?" Xiao Chen pulled her into his arms, tightly hugging her soft and tender body.

Ji Wushuang hugged him even tighter, burying her cheek in his chest, her voice as faint as a mosquito's hum, "Mm..."

"Do you want it again next time?"

"If you like it... anything is fine..." Ji Wushuang lowered her head, her face crimson, her voice gentle.

Ji Wushuang

Xiao Chen had a look of pride. To be able to train a high-and-mighty Sect Old Ancestor to this point, the feeling was truly not bad!

"Right, while you were unconscious, I put away your sound transmission jade slip when I was helping you change. It seems there are many messages."

Xiao Chen was startled. He hurriedly took the Jade Slip and saw the names flashing one by one, along with helpless Soul Sounds.

Oh no!