KO One 2: My Sister is Lei Ting

Chapter 246: The Eight Riders of Yanyun, King You

"Is that right?"

On the top floor of the Demon Palace, Fang Mo looked at the twelve passages floating above the Demon Realm.

The Ghost General said that this was their first attack on the Twelve Dimensions, which meant that this was the first time that the underworld took the initiative to take action against the human world.

The target of the first operation was Fang Mo and his group’s branch world, and the purpose was obvious.

There is no way to solve this problem head-on, so, be prepared to cheat and just attack with force.

"In that case, I won't be polite either!" Fang Mo's eyes flashed coldly.

Now that he knows that the underworld is the Soul Street, Fang Mo will definitely not miss the opportunity to get involved and make the already chaotic situation in the underworld even more chaotic.

Aren't they going to destroy the branch world?

Then Fang Mo led the people from the branch world to counterattack the underworld.

Fang Mo looked at the Ghost General, preparing to have him try to conclude a contract with the people of the twelve time and space to see if he could create a spirit host.

There are so many people in the Twelve Hours and Spaces, and there must be many who can become spirit hosts.

Just as Fang Mo was about to speak, a loud noise was heard from the sky above the Demon Realm.

Fang Mo turned around and looked.

Eighteen figures riding on black skeleton horses walked out of the twelve passages one after another.

When the Ghost General saw these eighteen figures, his eyes widened.

"Eighteen riders of Yanyun!"

"King You, King You is coming!"

"Do you know them?" Fang Mo's voice rang out. Although he didn't look at the Ghost General, he could sense the changes in the Ghost General's expression.

The Ghost General looked at Fang Mo. He hesitated for a moment and then told the origins of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

They are ghost general-level beings under the command of You Wang, one of the four ghost king-level beings in hell.

One-on-one, they are no match for the Ghost General.

When eighteen of them act together, they can unleash an incredibly powerful force.

"The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, King You, who are they?" Fang Mo murmured in a low voice while looking at the sky.

If this King You was his only father, then things would be much easier.

brush!

Fang Mo's figure disappeared from the top floor of the Demon Palace and appeared in front of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

On the top floor of the Demon Palace, the Ghost General looked at Fang Mo and the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, and turned his gaze to the entrance of the passage.

"I don't know if Lord Fire King will show up. The opponent is also a Ghost King-level being, and this is his home ground. I'm afraid there's no way to defeat him with just a Ghost King-level being."

The Ghost General looked at the sky, hoping that King You would defeat Fang Mo, but also somewhat hoping not.

He was still thinking about the previous question.

Why would the ruler of the underworld suddenly want to attack the human world?

Do they want to turn the human world into the underworld to expand their territory?

However, without the human world, the dead cannot be reincarnated, and if they cannot be reincarnated, they have the chance to become evil spirits.

In this way, won’t the underworld become the world of evil spirits in the future?

"Forget it. It's none of my business. I'm just a small ghost general. Do whatever you want!" After thinking for a while and unable to figure it out, the ghost general just gave up.

He loves whoever he loves, and he will follow whoever wins.

...

Demon Realm

Over the sky

The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun stared at Fang Mo, and the skeleton war horses under them pawed their hooves restlessly.

Fang Mo looked at the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun and did not take any action. He was waiting for King You to appear behind them.

hum!

One of the twelve channels suddenly shone brightly.

The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun arrived at the entrance of the passage in an instant, formed two teams, and stood on the left and right sides of the passage.

Fang Mo looked towards the entrance of the passage.

Dada~Dada~

A white skeleton warhorse appeared, followed by a man in silver armor.

The man is very handsome and doesn't look very old. He is not the only one who is his father.

"King You?" Fang Mo spoke softly, confirming the other party's identity.

"It is this king!"

"Who are you?" King You stared at Fang Mo and spoke.

"Fang Mo!" Fang Mo said, pointing the sword in the stone at King You, "Let's fight first, and we'll talk about the others after we're done!"

"How dare you!" The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun shouted angrily, and terrifying sound waves rushed towards Fang Mo.

The shock wave disappeared before it even reached Fang Mo.

Seeing this, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun drew their swords and prepared for battle.

King You raised his hand to stop them, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

"As you wish!" He shouted, and the silver spear in his hand shook, instantly turning into a white lightning. With a fierce momentum, he rushed in front of Fang Mo like a gust of wind.

Fang Mo was not afraid at all. He quickly raised the Sword in the Stone in his hand and held it horizontally in front of him to meet King You's attack.

Ding!

The extremely sharp spear tip, with a white glow, pierced into the sword of the Sword in the Stone, making a crisp impact sound.

boom!

The white light surged like a huge wave, engulfing Fang Mo's figure.

Suddenly, King You's eyes focused, the spear in his hand shook, he quickly took it back, and turned around to block!

clang!

Fang Mo appeared behind King You like a ghost. The sword in the stone, with a green glow, struck the silver-white spear barrel fiercely like a mountain crushing an egg.

Boom! The green light erupted like a volcano, submerging the body of the Ghost King.

When the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun saw this scene, the horses under their mounts became restless. They tried their best to suppress the horses' emotions and finally managed to stabilize them.

"Get up!" A low roar came from the green light.

Kaka!

The sword in the stone in Fang Mo's hand was forced to move upwards little by little.

boom!

At this moment, a dazzling white light passed through the green light and rushed towards Fang Mo at an astonishing speed.

Under the impact of the white light, Fang Mo rushed into the sky like a meteor.

brush!

King You rode his warhorse and rushed out of Tatian to pursue. He gripped the silver spear tightly, retracted and stabbed, and a white beam of light shot out from the tip of the spear, rapidly expanding like an energy cannon.

The white beam of light, which was originally only about two fingers thick, became as big as a house in the blink of an eye, like a huge mountain, completely submerging Fang Mo's figure.

Before the demons and evil spirits below could marvel at King You’s power, a green sword beam suddenly split the white beam of light like lightning and headed straight for King You.

King You did not dare to be careless, he raised his spear to block.

Boom! A huge force came, like a tidal wave, with King You as the center, forming a circle of powerful air waves, spreading in all directions.

Wherever the air wave passed, it created ripples in the air, as if it would break at any time.

King You and his warhorse were smashed towards the land of the demon world like cannonballs.

Boom! They slammed hard on the ground, creating a huge deep pit and filling the air with smoke and dust.

"So powerful!" On the top floor of the Demon Palace, the Ghost General saw this scene and couldn't help but cry out in horror.

King You is one of the four ghost kings of hell. He is extremely powerful, but he was severely suppressed by Fang Mo.

Sure enough, it is impossible to defeat Fang Mo by relying solely on a Ghost King-level expert.

Inside the pit, King You looked up at Fang Mo standing in the air, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

"Kill!" When the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun saw King You being blasted to the ground, they could no longer hold back and attacked Fang Mo.

“Stop!” King You shouted angrily and raised the reins in his hand. The warhorse under him dragged his afterimage and brought him back into the air, blocking the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

"This is my battle. You are not allowed to interfere. Everyone retreat!" King You shouted.

"Yes!" The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun clasped their fists and accepted the order, pulling the reins to control their horses to retreat.

King You pointed the silver spear in his hand at Fang Mo and shouted, "Come again!"