<h4>Chapter 1111: Chapter 1109: Brother, Emergency in the Jianghu!</h4>


    The Mummy and the Ghost King were, from a physical standpoint, worlds apart, so when pressed down, the Mummy was almost obliterated.


    Ren Feifan figured that it must have been crushed into a pulp, aplete defeat!


    Perhaps tired from the fight, the Ghost King stretchedzily, yawned, and then directly slept on the Mummy’s body, motionless.


    A few secondster, it even began to snore.


    At this moment, a myriad of unprintable curses flew through Ren Feifan’s mind, "You are the Ghost King, why are you always sleeping?"


    Can’t you act a bit more like a king of ghouls?


    I bargained hard for this grandstanding moment for you, and you just sleep through it?


    Ren Feifan’s Dantian had little True Qi left, and he had been nning to leave the Pharaoh for the Ghost King to handle.


    It turned out this guy was nothing but azy good-for-nothing!


    However, these thoughts could only swirl in Ren Feifan’s head, as he naturally wouldn’t voice them.


    Suddenly! Just as the Ghost King was soundly asleep, the ground next to its body cracked open, and a hand emerged, its arm flickering with mes, showing no hesitation, it plunged right into the Ghost King’s throat!


    The Ghost King obviously sensed the danger, fully opened its eyes, and grabbed the other’s wrist.


    With a "snap!" the arm forcefully pulled, directly dragging the Mummy up from beneath the ground!


    Then it was ripped apart!


    In an instant, countless bandages scattered, and just when it seemed the trouble was resolved, those bandages unexpectedly began to consolidate, wrapping around the Ghost Kingyer byyer!


    The Ghost King hadn’t anticipated this maneuver with the bandages, started to tear at them forcefully, but it was to no avail!


    The bandages grewrger and began to bind the Ghost King, gradually transforming into a massive cocoon!


    Isting the Ghost King from the outside world.


    Nearby, the blood-like Mummy appeared, bizarrely unscathed.


    In the Mummy’s hand, a hilt wrapped with bands appeared out of nowhere like arge sword!


    It was dragging therge sword step by step towards the massive cocoon!


    The Pharaoh, witnessing this scene, finally breathed a sigh of relief, the stone hanging over his heartpletely fell, then with a look of disdain, he watched Ren Feifan, "So this is your grand technique, ha ha, nothing much!"


    Unfazed by the Pharaoh’s jibes, Ren Feifan maintained hisposure, still connected mentally with the Ghost King, which proved it was still alive!


    Suddenly, Ren Feifan thought, if this guy could eat a hammer forged from Xuan iron, could it eat this cocoon too?


    He hastily transmitted this thought into the massive cocoon!


    "Swooosh..."


    The Ghost King received themand, the cocoon started to slightly shake, emitting a strange sound that went unnoticed.


    Seeing Ren Feifan not responding, the Pharaoh’s face fell, and he scoffed coldly, "Boy, without True Qi, without a trump card, you are nothing! Die!"


    "Mummy, make it quick! After dealing with that monstrosity inside the cocoon,pletely waste that boy!"


    The Mummy nodded, suddenly raised therge sword high, and swung it down towards the cocoon!


    Yet at that moment, Ren Feifan’s expression was unchanged, he lifted his head, a faint smile gracing his lips.


    The autumn wind fluttered his forehead’s hair, giving him a somewhat invincible air.


    "Hey, you’re the Ghost King after all, why is your efficiency in eating this shell so low? Happily devour it for me!"


    Ren Feifan whispered softly, then the entire cocoon shook violently, and in an instant, it was torn into two halves from the inside out!


    The immense figure of the Ghost King reappeared in everyone’s sight!


    And the Mummy’s fiercerge sword had already fallen, like the grim reaper’s scythe, its fall undoubtedly signifying death!


    Everyone held their breath, waiting for that massive entity to be split into two!


    But the truth often goes against our wishes; the Ghost King extended his enormous hand and grabbed therge sword!


    There was a standoff for a second! He suddenly opened his massive mouth and swallowed therge sword whole!


    He devoured it in one breath!


    At that moment, even the Mummy was stunned, standingpletely still!


    The Ghost King chewed a few times, frowning as though the taste was not to his liking, then his gaze fell upon the Mummy in front of him!


    His eyes, asrge as ser balls, slightly rotated, and his massive mouth opened again. With a sweep of his hand, he caught the Mummy in his palm!


    Only then did the Mummy react, sending a barrage of dark energies smashing towards the Ghost King!


    But it was unfazed and stuffed the Mummy into its mouth in one breath!


    A terrifying power churned within his mouth, as if it was about to burst forth!


    The Ghost King chewed symbolically a few times and then swallowed it in one gulp.


    "Burp~"


    He belched satisfyingly, stretchedzily, patted his enormous belly, andid back down on the ground!


    Heartlessly, as if nothing in the world mattered to him anymore!


    Crushing! Complete domination!


    Such casualness was not something others could achieve!


    All those around watched the scene almost petrified; realizing what happened, they felt a strong urge to retreat!


    If even the Pharaoh and the Mummy couldn’t cope with thisd, who could?


    They felt even more that if they didn’t run now, once the enormous creature awoke, they would certainly be its food!


    The Pharaoh almost twitched at the sight, and he even nced at the Ghost King’s belly. He had thought the Mummy might burst out of it, but there was nothing! Moreover, his connection with the Mummy waspletely severed.


    Was it... just eaten?


    Was his final trump card just devoured like that?


    Instinctively, the Pharaoh stepped back three paces, and as his eyes suddenly shed with Ren Feifan’s, his expression shifted, and without regard for his dignity, he shouted at his followers, "Retreat quickly!"


    Immediately, he executed a secret technique and took off running!


    Watching the Pharaoh’s figure grow smaller, Ren Feifan helplessly shook his head, as if talking to himself, "Running away already? Did you ask for my opinion?"


    Boom!


    The next second, Ren Feifan’s eyes widened, his aurapletely shifted, and he slightly lifted his arm. The Ancient Dust Sword, sticking out of the ground, with a "whoosh," flew straight into his grip, firmly held.


    A burst of autumn wind arose, and the sword in his hand resonated with a melodious hum.


    "After enduring so much together, my True Qi is running low, Sword Spirit, help me out in this emergency and take down that severely injured guy!"


    Ran Feifan merely said this tentatively, not holding much expectation.


    But suddenly, with a "boom!"


    The Ancient Dust Sword slipped from his palm and transformed into a streak of light, flying out!


    In the blink of an eye, it was behind the Pharaoh!


    "Booming—!"


    A thunderous noise erupted, and the protective artifact on the Pharaoh shatteredpletely!


    Numerous ferocious energies swept from the Ancient Dust Sword, and with a "puh," it prated the Pharaoh’s back!


    A deep, bleeding cut extended from his shoulder to his back!


    And the Pharaoh spat out another mouthful of fresh blood, copsing onto the ground!