章 1122: Might of the Hell King

On the Wheel of Destiny, a third symbol appeared. It was an existence that resembled a god or devil. It sat cross-legged with its eyes closed like an old monk in meditation, but also like a sleeping devil.

When the symbol was complete, a huge Hell King projection appeared in front of Zhou Wen. As for Zhou Wen, he had already instant transmitted above the train.

The Supreme Hell King shadow, that resembled a giant godfiend, slammed down on the head of the train.

The chugging Ghost Train slowed down. Supreme Hell King blocked the front of the train with both hands, but his body was rapidly pushed back by a terrifying force. His hands that had made contact with the front of the train were also being devoured by the strange blue flames.

Zhou Wen was somewhat delighted when he saw that Supreme Hell King's strength was effective against the train.