Super War God in the City-Chapter 501: Words Become Law!

Gazing at the grimace swooping down from mid-air, getting closer and closer, Ling Fan snorted coldly, "Clueless about life and death!"

Then, he completely ignored the ghostly spirit that was lunging at him and coldly swept his gaze towards Wu Hua, who wore a ferocious smile.

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"Huh~"

"What... what is this guy doing? Waiting to die?" said someone trembling not far from Ling Fan, who clearly seemed terrified.

"Brother... brother, haven't you realized? He's just as scared as we are!" another person said with a trembling voice and a mournful face.

Another person next to them quickly shook their head, rebutting with hope, "No, no, didn't you hear what he just said? 'Clueless about life and death.' He must have a plan; otherwise, we will all be doomed too. Those ghosts are not coming for us, are they?"

"Bullshit, everyone can boast. Besides, his 'clueless about life and death' must refer to his own situation right now, not knowing whether he will live or die today!" another person muttered with tears streaming down his face.

Upon hearing this, the hearts of the three men sank immediately, as if they saw the grim reaper smiling and beckoning them.

"Young Master Ling!" An Xixue's cheeks were flushed at the moment, and even the skin that was exposed turned from pale to pink.

At this time, her eyes were dazed; the effect of the drug that Tang Anqi had just fed her began to take hold, as if thousands of ants were biting every inch of her skin.

It also felt as if countless currents were running through her body, stimulating every cell to the point of ecstatic jumping, mixed with the bone-piercing pain caused by the Silver Needles that had been inserted into her body. It truly was a fate worse than death.

If it were not for seeing Ling Fan's arrival, which supported the last bit of rationality and intent in her mind, she would have collapsed already.

She wanted to suppress the strange restlessness inside her, but she realized that she had underestimated the aphrodisiac that Cao Letian had concocted. When rationality was scattered and only instinct remained, she dared not imagine what might happen!

In front of Young Master Ling, she could not be that way; she could not let Ling Fan see her shameless side.

Because her master once said, practice well, and if one day she could catch up with Young Master Ling's pace, it wasn't impossible for her to become his woman.

This man, elusive like the wind, even Yun Fei, an outstanding woman, couldn't resist him, let alone them?

In the hearts of the two sisters, a man as outstanding as Young Master Ling was beyond their wildest dreams.

Therefore, they never dared to entertain such thoughts and always kept their place very low, merely as a little employee in Young Master Ling's company, nothing more than a subordinate!

But, the words of their master, Yao Yue, gave them endless foolish thoughts and expectations.

"Hang in there..." An Xixue bit her tongue so hard that it bled, the pain allowing her to maintain a trace of sanity.

At this moment, she was indeed grateful and relieved for the Silver Needles that had been stabed into her body. If it weren't for the pain from these things offsetting the erosion of her desires, she might have already succumbed to letting herself go.

At this time, in the whole venue, no one's gaze was focused on her, and no one noticed the unusual changes happening to her.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on one figure, that is Ling Fan.

"Kid, go to die, I didn't expect Old Wu to still have such Divine Skills!" Tang Liang took several deep breaths and said with a slight tremble.

The Tang Hongyi trio, despite being worldly and knowledgeable, also looked pale and bloodless, but their frightened eyes all conveyed a trace of excitement.

This scene might be terrifying, but as long as they could kill Ling Fan, that would be enough.

"Damn it, Old Wu even resorted to using ghosts, and still he can't kill this kid?" Tang Hongyi gritted his teeth and muttered.

Fu Cheng stood at the edge, looking at the ferocious spirits flying in the midair, his expression both shocked and complex.

"So, Senior Brother has broken through!" Fu Cheng gave a bitter smile, mixed with both joy and sorrow.

Both being from the Yin Ghost Sect lineage, his aptitude was extremely poor, and the small ghost he had raised was a mere toy compared to Senior Brother Wu Hua.

Back in Binzhou, it was destroyed by Ling Fan. Thinking about how Wu Hua had reached such a high level, while he was still stuck at the Second Grade realm, he couldn't help but feel frustrated. Sometimes talent really can't be compensated for by secluded cultivation.

Tang Caiyan and Phil were too frightened to speak, hiding on the third floor was Takako Junta, whose thoughts were in disarray, but he was much better off than at the start.

Although the ghostly spirit that Wu Hua had summoned shocked him, it wasn't the kind of Yin Spirit from the Snow Country Divine Palace.

Although he had never seen the Yin Spirits of the Shrine, he was very certain that Wu Hua's Yin Soul was definitely not one, at least not yet developed to that extent.

Even so, it shocked Takako Junta severely. If this thing could be cultivated to that level, wouldn't it roam the world unchallenged?

Tang Anqi's face was pale with tension, her hands unconsciously clenched together, her lips tightly pursed, secretly praying in her heart: "I hope this terrifying thing works, it must kill this guy!"

"Hahaha, kid, next year today will be your death anniversary. Don't say you are in the Grandmaster Realm, even if you were in the Martial Saint Realm, being entangled by my five ghosts means certain death. Let's see how your cultivation helps you kill my Yin Soul!" Wu Hua saw Ling Fan standing there, not dodging or evading, and burst into wild laughter.

This ghostly spirit was passed down by his master, and he had raised it for a hundred years; swords and sabers could not kill it. Having high cultivation was useless unless it was the Thunder Technique of the Heavenly Master's Way.

However, at this level of Yin Soul, ordinary realm Thunder Techniques were completely ineffective, which was also why he was fearless even knowing Ling Fan possessed the Art of Thunder Command.

Five fierce Yin Souls led a group of small ghosts to surround Ling Fan on all sides. At this moment, in everyone's eyes, he seemed trapped with no escape. If these Yin Spirits were to pounce on him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The onlookers all had expressions of panic, but in contrast, Ling Fan was calm, with no trace of alarm on his face.

"Hmph, either this little bastard is bluffing, or he's scared witless, posing and pretending, I'd like to see how you break it!", Wu Hua thought smugly.

Ling Fan stood with his hands behind his back, not using the Thunder Command as he had when facing Fu Cheng in Binzhou. The few ghostly spirits before him had already reached a significant state, and minor thunder techniques were already ineffective.

However, Official Ling possessed a Heavenly Secret Technique, and his methods of Thunder were naturally not limited to mere tricks, but he was simply too lazy to waste time or show off now.

"Hehe, to break your Yin Soul, I need not use thunder techniques. If you could raise a Drought Demon to this level of Yin Soul, perhaps it would be worth my serious attention. As for these few creatures!" Ling Fan slightly lifted his eyelids.

Watching the ghostly faces grow larger before his eyes, now less than three feet away from him, he could already feel the revolting Yin Qi hitting his face.

"Scram!" Suddenly, Ling Fan shouted loudly.

His voice, thunderous as it rolled, echoed out, and at the same time, an invisible force of Soul Power storm surged out, striking the Yin Souls in mid-air.

"Bah, have you lost your mind? Controlling them still requires a Spell Seal, you damn..." Wu Hua had just begun to curse when his throat was suddenly choked off.

Suddenly, the five fierce Yin Souls let out a piercing scream, looking utterly terrified and scrambling to flee in all directions, while several of the slower ghosts shockingly dissipated.

"Hiss~"

Throughout the scene, there was a collective gasp of astonishment.