120: Chapter 120 Your journey, this is all the way your father can accompany you on!

Well, the Corpse Ghost Daoist was already full of ghostly aura, now he looks even more like a ghost!

The Corpse Ghost Daoist felt that Jiang Lan was too bizarre; despite only having Foundation Establishment Realm Early Stage cultivation, every strike could unleash at least the power of the Nascent Soul Realm Early Stage, and basically, every three strikes, one could unleash the power of the Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfection!

Fighting up to now, his hands were already completely numb and without sensation.

Actually, that would have been fine; the crucial point was that the coffin couldn't take it anymore and had already cracked in many places!

You must know, this coffin was the Black Evil Stone Coffin, carved from a single piece of Black Evil Stone, and Black Evil Stone is a genuine Spirit Transformation Realm material; this Black Evil Stone Coffin could at least be considered a Spirit Transformation Realm Magical Artifact!

Most importantly, the one lying inside the coffin wasn't having it!

Just now, they had already slapped the stone coffin hard several times from inside; if they kept slamming against each other like this, he was really afraid that the one inside would jump out and slap him to death!

Although he was the Corpse Ghost Daoist, the one inside had been a Spirit Transformation Realm old ghost during their lifetime, and he could only barely control them!

The Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator before him was too bizarre; the Corpse Ghost Daoist had a very bad premonition that if this dragged on, he might be slain by the Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator before him!

Thinking of this, the Corpse Ghost Daoist put the coffin back on his back, quickly formed hand seals, and directly unleashed his trump card, the Ten Thousand Corpse Soul-Devouring Array!

The battlefield was instantly filled with ghostly aura, completely turning into Hell!

Countless corpse ghosts crawled out from the ground, numbering over a thousand, and every single one had Nascent Soul Realm or Golden Core Realm cultivation!

That's right! These were all the Old Ancestors of various Sects that the Corpse Ghost Daoist had dug up from their ancestral graves over the years!

Jiang Lan was completely dumbfounded; just how many ancestral graves had this guy dug up to collect so many corpse ghosts?

Not to mention anything else, isn't this a bit too wicked?

Over a thousand Nascent Soul Realm and Golden Core Realm corpse ghosts, with ferocious expressions, raised their corpse fists and charged towards Jiang Lan to kill him!

To be honest, if it were just a few corpse ghosts, Jiang Lan could still easily handle them, but there were over a thousand!

There was no other way; he had to reveal his trump card!

Jiang Lan's internal fire-type Spiritual Qi circulated frantically, a character for "Flame" ignited between his brows, and his blazing red battle robe fluttered without wind!

Jiang Lan raised the heavenly demon blood saber high with both hands; the heavenly demon blood saber instantly grew to a hundred zhang in size, igniting with raging flames!

The heavenly demon blood saber had an expression like it had seen a ghost, its eyes full of terror, and its tongue even lolled out from the heat!

'No, Big Brother! Why are you making me so big? And you're making me so hot, my tongue is almost cooked!'

Suddenly, a Dragon roar shattered the firmament, and the hundred-zhang fire blade slashed out a thousand-zhang fire Dragon!

The thousand-zhang fire Dragon soared into the sky, charging towards the Corpse Ghost Daoist and the thousand-plus corpse ghosts!

That's right! This trump card was exactly the skill brought by Jiang Lan's Immortal Grade High Grade blazing flame battle armor, the Fierce Flame Slash!

Jiang Lan slashed out this thousand-zhang fire Dragon, which actually carried the pressure of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and it slammed towards the Corpse Ghost Daoist!

The Corpse Ghost Daoist's face changed drastically, cold sweat "hissed" out from his back, and his whole body felt as if it had been fished out of water.

This is impossible! How is this possible?

Jiang Lan's Fierce Flame Slash clearly triggered a triple critical hit, stacking with the blazing flame battle armor's +800% attack power attribute bonus, increasing the power by 24 times!

It was forcibly raised from Golden Core Realm power to Spirit Transformation Realm Early Stage power!

"No!"

The thousand-zhang fire Dragon spewed out ten-thousand-zhang flames, instantly burning the thousand charging corpse ghosts into ashes!

Then it charged towards the Corpse Ghost Daoist, who had a look of having seen a ghost.

At this moment on the battlefield, if one were to say who was being beaten the most miserably, it was undoubtedly Luo Xingfeng.

Logically speaking, as both were Body Cultivators, Luo Xingfeng, with his Nascent Soul Realm, should definitely have had the upper hand against the Golden Core Realm Pill Fist Master, but that was not the case!

After more than twenty rounds of combat, Luo Xingfeng began to be pummeled in the face by the Pill Fist Master!

Now his whole body was covered in injuries, bruised and swollen, with nosebleeds streaming down!

There was no help for it; his father, the Father of Luo Xingfeng, had departed too suddenly! He hadn't yet had the chance to pass on the Luo family's unique skill, the Luo Shen Fist, before he died a tragic death!

A Luo family head without the Luo Shen Fist was no different from an ordinary martial artist! Therefore, when fighting these Prodigies, he could only passively take a beating!

The Pill Fist Master threw another punch, smashing Luo Xingfeng into the mountain rocks, then looked at Luo Xingfeng with disdain.

"How boring, my body hasn't even warmed up yet, and you've already been beaten into this state. I just don't understand, why can a martial artist be as weak as you? Forget it, I'm done playing, I'll send you to the Western Heaven!"

After speaking, the Pill Fist Master took out a black demon pill, swallowed it in one gulp, and with a ten-times power punch, the Pill Demon Fist, he instantly smashed towards Luo Xingfeng in the mountain rocks!

The Pill Fist Master clearly intended to kill; if this punch landed, Luo Xingfeng would surely die!

Luo Xingfeng looked at the sky in despair, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and murmured, "Father, Mother... Xingfeng is coming to find you. I miss you... I miss you so much!"

Then he slowly closed his eyes!

The next second! Luo Xingfeng appeared in a vast white world, where there was nothing, only boundless white mist!

Luo Xingfeng looked bewildered, 'Where is this? Could it be that I have died?'

Suddenly, a familiar back appeared before Luo Xingfeng; the person wore a white robe that fluttered without wind, and on the back, a large character for "Luo" was written in wild cursive with fresh blood.

"Fa... Father?" Luo Xingfeng recognized at a glance that the person before him was indeed his father, the Father of Luo Xingfeng!

That back slowly turned around; the Father of Luo Xingfeng looked with deep affection at Luo Xingfeng, who had long since become a tearful mess, reached out to touch his son's head, and helped wipe away his son's tears.

"Silly son, you're over two hundred years old, and you're still crying?"

"Father!..." Luo Xingfeng finally couldn't hold it in anymore, stretched out his arms, and hugged his father tightly.

"Silly child, this is a wisp of Father's Divine Thought Clone, it cannot last long. Back then, before Father's Nascent Soul exploded, I left this wisp of Divine Thought in your body, just to pass this Luo Shen Fist to you!"

Our Luo family ancestors, in their early years, by chance, obtained a wisp of Fist Intent from the Martial Realm Great Emperor, and refined it into their Sea of Consciousness!

The so-called Luo Shen Fist is to fuse this wisp of Great Emperor Fist Intent within the Divine Thought throughout the entire body, then one can enter the War God State, and the Luo family fist techniques unleashed will naturally become the Luo Shen Fist!"

Luo Xingfeng's heart was filled with shock! No wonder the Luo family's Luo Shen Fist had always been passed down only to men and not women, to the direct line and not the collateral, to the eldest and not the youngest!

No wonder among ten thousand Luo family descendants, only one person could cultivate the Luo Shen Fist! So the so-called Luo Shen Fist was not cultivated at all, but was a wisp of Fist Intent from the Martial Realm Great Emperor!

Suddenly, the Father of Luo Xingfeng's temperament changed drastically, a character for "God" ignited between his brows, his white robe fluttered, and the powerful Great Emperor Fist Intent instantly fused throughout his entire body!

The Father of Luo Xingfeng forcibly plucked the character for "God" from between his brows and pressed it into Luo Xingfeng's brow!

"Xingfeng, your path, Father can only accompany you this far. You must live well, be happy every day, goodbye, my child!"

The Father of Luo Xingfeng turned into spiritual light and drifted away bit by bit. "Father!..." Luo Xingfeng roared at the sky, and in an instant, the wisp of the Martial Realm Great Emperor's Fist Intent fused throughout his entire body!