Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

As the cry of the ghost shadow echoed in the space, a ripple suddenly appeared in front of him.

Lin Chen's face suddenly changed dramatically; he hadn't expected that there were strong figures nearby in the Ghost Realm.

The protector of the Ghost Realm, even the ghost shadow was so fearful of him; his strength must be formidable.

It seems the Ghost Realm has really put in a lot of effort this time!

However, Lin Chen's gaze turned cold; no matter what, the ghost shadow must die today, or else it will surely be a scourge in the future.

"Boom!"

The killing intent surged through Lin Chen's heart, and the golden vortex crazily swept toward the ghost shadow.

Feeling the wild energy within the golden vortex, the ghost shadow trembled, its cries even more miserable.

"Ghost Shadow, you're really embarrassing our Ghost Realm with your behavior; how can you be worthy of the elder title in our realm?"

Just as the vortex was about to engulf the ghost shadow, a figure suddenly appeared.

With his appearance, streams of black mist appeared in the sky.

Watching the mist, Lin Chen's gaze sharpened.

He could feel the terrifying power emanating from the mist.

Damn, this guy is actually an Immortal Emperor.

With the appearance of the figure, joy flashed across the ghost shadow's face, hurriedly pleading, "Protector, save me."

The man glanced at Lin Chen indifferently, looking at the golden vortex, his gaze slightly tightened: "Such a domineering god-level Cultivation Technique, at such a young age, having this kind of skill, impressive..."

As his words fell, the black mist beside him quickly condensed, instantly forming a black wall in front of the ghost shadow.

However, as soon as the black wall touched the golden vortex, cracks began to appear.

Seeing this, the old man's face changed; he grabbed the ghost shadow's shoulder and quickly retreated.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, the black wall shattered, streams of black mist absorbed into the golden vortex.

And the golden vortex, after absorbing the energy from the black wall, seemed even more ferocious, rushing faster towards the ghost shadow and the old man.

"Hmm!" The old man's face immediately changed, a trace of ruthlessness flickered in his eyes.

"Boom!" Amidst the horrified gazes of everyone, his hand suddenly grabbed the ghost shadow's head, draining the Spiritual Energy from its body, then tossed it into the golden vortex, while his body shot backward.

"Ah!"

With a shrill scream, the ghost shadow instantly disappeared in the golden vortex, turning to dust.

At the same time, the old man waved his sleeve, streams of black mist instantly formed a huge vortex, colliding with Lin Chen's golden vortex.

Boom!

The two collided, engulfing each other, until they both disappeared into the sky.

The old man stared coldly at Lin Chen, a hint of chill flashing in his eyes: "Boy, I didn't expect you, at such a young age, to have such formidable strength and god-level Cultivation Technique; I'm rather interested in you."

Lin Chen stared vigilantly at the old man; the man's expression was calm, yet Lin Chen could feel an extreme sense of danger emanating from his body.

Immortal Emperor, Lin Chen knew that even if his strength was formidable, he couldn't fight against him.

"Since that's the case, why don't you come to the Ghost Realm with me? I'm sure the Ghost King is also interested in you."

Listening to the old man's words, a hint of chill flashed in Lin Chen's gaze.

Colourful energy gathered in his body, preparing to fight the old man to the death.

"Boy, the move you just used should only be usable once in the short term; as for your other skills, they're not up to par in front of me, so it's better to come along obediently." The old man looked at Lin Chen, filled with battle intent, yet there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Is that so? Then I shall give it a try!"

Lin Chen's eyes slightly narrowed; although he felt extremely dangerous auras from his opponent, he would rather die in battle than be captured by this old ghost.

At that moment, a Phoenix Armor appeared on Lin Chen, and a pair of fiery red phoenix wings materialized behind him.

Swoosh!

Lin Chen unfurled his wings, soaring into the sky.

Seeing Lin Chen trying to escape, the old man slightly smirked.

"Boy, escaping from my grasp isn't that easy."

As his words fell, the protector's body suddenly vanished in place.

Watching the protector's sudden disappearance, Lin Chen's face changed dramatically.

He instantly felt surrounded by a chill.

The next moment, a ripple appeared in the space before him, and the protector suddenly materialized before Lin Chen.

"Boy, I told you, in the face of my absolute strength, all your resistance is in vain."

The protector's gaze was indifferent, his palm suddenly striking out, a stream of black energy condensed in front, transforming into a black palm and aimed at Lin Chen.

This palm seemed light, yet as Lin Chen watched the black palm enlarging before him, his gaze suddenly sharpened.

In Lin Chen's hand, a fiery lotus rapidly condensed, shooting out violently, colliding heavily with the black palm.

"Bang!"

The collision of the two palms brought silence to the sky.

The fiery lotus bloomed with brilliant light, entwining tightly with the protector's black palm imprint, emitting piercing hissing sounds.

"Boom!"

After the brief intertwining of the two flames, a figure shot out in disarray, crashing through several pillars before halting.

"Cough!"

Lin Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face sullenly staring at the figure above the sky.

Facing the ghost shadow earlier, he was able to crush it, but in the confrontation with the protector, Lin Chen found himself without a shred of resistance.

The protector looked at the bedraggled Lin Chen and smiled faintly: "I told you, in the presence of my true self, all your resistance is futile; if you don't want to suffer, follow me."

With a disdainful glance at Lin Chen, the protector's body mysteriously disappeared, reappearing before Lin Chen in the next instant.

Swoosh!

The protector's hand suddenly reached out, aiming directly at Lin Chen's throat.

Staring at that hand, a fierce glint flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

Just as he was about to muster all his strength for a desperate fight, Lin Chen's hand suddenly reached out, grabbing the protector's wrist, followed by a proud voice from behind.

"My brother Feng Jiu isn't someone you can just take away; you're not qualified."

The protector's face abruptly changed when his wrist was caught, realizing his condensed Spiritual Energy was completely dissolved by that hand in an instant.

"Impossible!"

The protector looked up, his gaze turned to Lin Chen's back, and a handsome face made him cry out as if seeing a ghost.

"Feng Jiu, weren't you already dead? How can you show up here."

Feng Jiu snorted coldly: "Old ghost, the hatred from that day should be settled today."

The protector's gaze fell on Feng Jiu, his face becoming extremely grim, as the guy's cultivation had reached the Immortal Emperor level.