Chapter: 7103
The ghost boy suddenly pointed to the four Anxi old men behind him, and asked in a deep voice.
The faces of the four old men in Anxi changed drastically. They didn't expect that the ghost boy would actually hand over their souls.
"Di Shitian, I am the elder of the outer sect of the Primordial Heavenly Dao Academy! If I die here, how will you explain when you go back?"
The old man Anxi looked at Di Shitian and asked in a cold voice.
Di Shitian said leisurely and complacently: "Anxi, no one will know that you died in the ruins! I just need to report a random reason, and I can get away with it!"
Speaking of this, the sarcasm at the corner of Di Shitian's mouth became more and more intense, and he continued: "Besides, even if I kill you, with my master here, who can touch me in the Primordial Heavenly Dao Academy? I am a genius of heaven, and you are just an elder from the outer sect , compared to me, you are insignificant!"
The old man Anxi trembled with anger, but there was a trace of despair in his heart.
He already understood that Di Shitian's murderous intentions had already arisen, and he could not escape this time.
The ferryman was silent for a moment, but he shook his head and said flatly: "The ticket must have your own soul! If you can't do it, then don't get on my boat!"
Ghost Boy and the others changed their expressions slightly, thinking that the ferryman really didn't know what to do.
"Are you looking for death? You have to cross today if you don't!"
Di Shitian radiated a blazing golden aura, and his right palm blasted out from the air, forming a huge golden handprint of hundreds of feet, which was suddenly suppressed downward.
The ferryman Jie Jie sneered, and raised the bamboo pole with both hands, dozens of jets of water exploded from the countless black waters of the sea of ??bitterness, and blasted towards the golden handprint.
I saw that the golden handprints were immediately blasted into slag by the water column of the sea of ??bitterness, and these black water columns continued to blast toward Di Shitian.
Di Shitian's eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand formed a fist, and with a stampede, he punched out fiercely, causing countless explosions in the air.
I saw that the water column in front of him was smashed by his bombardment, and the terrifying punch rushed straight out like a sun, and blasted towards the ferryman.
The ferryman snorted coldly, swiped the bamboo pole in the sea, and the black-covered boat turned into an afterimage, disappeared on the shore, and sank into the depths of the bitter sea.
bang bang bang!
At the same time, a sun-like fist fell into the sea water, splitting the sea water in front into two halves, forming a huge gully in the water, spreading forward to hundreds of thousands of feet, which is truly spectacular.
Seeing Di Shitian's hand, Xu Jiying, Mi Haomiao and others were all terrified in their hearts.
The strength of Di Shitian was somewhat beyond their expectations.
Zhuo Wen also looked at Di Shitian one more time in surprise, thinking in his heart that Di Shitian's strength is indeed not simple.
"The ferryman of this sea of ??bitterness is really hard to deal with!" Di Shitian muttered to himself, frowning slightly.
He is not a fool. When he arrived here and saw many powerful creatures struggling in the Sea of ????Bitterness, he knew that the Sea of ????Bitterness cannot be entered casually.
Only the black awning boat that ferries people can cross the sea of ??suffering and reach the other shore, otherwise they will sink into the sea of ??suffering forever and cannot extricate themselves.
"Nephew Shi Tian, ??there is a black-covered boat on the shore, maybe this ferryman may accept us!"
The ghost boy came to the side of Di Shitian, pointed to the black-covered boat parked not far from the shore, and said in a low voice.
And this awning boat is naturally Zhuowen's.
When the group of ghost boys came to the front of the Wupeng boat, Zhuo Wen lowered his head slightly, making it difficult to see his face clearly.
"We are going to cross the other shore, what price do we need?" the ghost boy asked.
"Soul!" Zhuo Wen asked in a deliberately low voice.
The hearts of the ghost boy and the others sank, and Di Shitian snorted coldly: "Do we have to have our own souls?"
"That's not necessary? I'll take other people's souls too!" Zhuo Wen continued to lower his voice and mocked Jie Jie with a sneer.
The ghost boy and Di Shitian, who had no hope at first, suddenly brightened their eyes.
"Is this true?" Di Shitian asked.
"Of course, if you don't believe me, then leave!" Zhuo Wen still sneered.
"We believe! There are four of us, and the souls of the other four will be handed over to you as our fare, how about it?"
The ghost boy smiled and pointed at the four Anxi old men behind him.
"Yes! Guests, please board the ship!"
Zhuo Wen nodded and made a gesture of invitation. JrNovels.com