Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 223: The Clever Ghost Ancestor
In the city of wrongly dead ghosts, the blood moon unique to the underworld hangs high in the sky, and the extremely cold moonlight illuminates the entire city.
After several battles, Feng Huang fought back and forth with his sword for several rounds. The magnificent atmosphere of the past was gone. There were only broken walls, howling ghosts and roaring evil spirits.
There was a huge gap in the mottled wall on the east side of the Ghost Town. The shocking sword intent was condensed and did not dissipate. The Ghost Ancestor tried to repair the wall several times, but failed.
There was even one time when he was injured by a sword energy, so he started to give up and completely gave up on repairing it.
"Anyway, that woman comes every now and then. Instead of repairing it and letting her tear it down, it's better to just leave it like this."
These are the original words of the Ghost Ancestor.
On this day, Ghost Ancestor came to the vicinity of the gap again, to comprehend the meaning of the sword as usual.
Having been blocked by Wind Emperor several times, Ghost Ancestor relied on the suppression of the Netherworld and the defense of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation and hovered on the brink of death several times, so his mentality became much calmer.
With the idea of "learning from the enemy's strengths in order to defeat him", Ghost Ancestor would come here every once in a while to gain insights into life... ah, not the power of the sword.
"I always feel that one day I will be hacked to death by that woman." Ghost Ancestor muttered to himself.
He didn't know anything else, but Ghost Ancestor clearly felt that the sword intent on the city wall was getting stronger day by day!
With such a big commotion above the sea of blood, how could the Ghost Ancestor, who was hiding in the Ghost City of the Dead, not know about it?
Realizing that the Blood Sea Formation's suppression of the Netherworld seemed to have relaxed, the Ghost Ancestor suppressed his surprise and released a wisp of his soul out of the Netherworld to investigate.
As a result, he was inexplicably wiped out before he even got out of the Netherworld Passage!
"This is definitely not the power of the Blood Sea Formation!" Ghost Ancestor frowned.
After several battles, he knew very well what the Blood Sea Formation of the Styx was. This time the power definitely did not come from the Blood Sea Formation.
"Fellow Daoist, if you don't come out now, when will you come out?"
Just when Ghost Ancestor was hesitating whether to go and investigate in person, the voice of Shaoyang Zhenren fell into Ghost Ancestor's ears.
The thunder-like sound shook Ghost Ancestor's mind and soul into a trance. He was horrified in his heart: "The most powerful one!"
"Who is this and what is his plan against me!" Ghost Ancestor did not believe Shaoyang Zhenren at all and was sure that he had ulterior motives towards him.
"This is definitely not the old monster hiding in the underworld!"
He knew most of the old monsters hiding in the underworld, but there was no such person!
In other words, this is another outsider!
The Ghost Ancestor, who was tortured to death by the Yinshan Immortals, rejects people outside the Netherworld from the bottom of his heart.
At this time, he was extremely vigilant against the extremely powerful person of unknown origin.
"I am Shaoyang Zhenren, the evil corpse of Emperor Donghua, the Lord of the Immortal Court. I have been ordered to lead a million immortal soldiers to wipe out the Yinshan Immortal Division. At this moment, the Yinshan group has been trapped by me and Daoist Juemo. It is time for Daoist Juemo to come out and kill them!"
Shaoyang Zhenren deceived him patiently. In the past, he would not bother with a mere fellow at the 28th level of Daluo. But now he was trapped in the formation and Jue Mowang was unable to take care of himself, so he had no other choice.
"The Immortal Court? Emperor Donghua? Evil corpse?"
Ghost Ancestor's mind was full of questions at this time. Ever since he offended the Heavenly Dao, he had been hiding in the Netherworld and had never left. He was completely in the dark about the changes in the prehistoric world, and he didn't understand most of what Shaoyang Zhenren said.
You say, can't such a great being in the world calculate the secrets of heaven?
Sorry, you have been blacklisted.
You've offended the way of heaven, and you still want to calculate the secrets of heaven?
If he hadn't been hiding in the underworld, a place beyond the control of heaven, he would have been struck to death long ago. How could he still be alive today?
Master Shaoyang was choked badly. He never expected to meet a "newbie" today.
He could only hold his nose and explain the ancient power in detail to Ghost Ancestor.
Of course, the Immortal Court he described was the number one force in the prehistoric world, which punched the Heavenly Court and kicked the Witch Clan. Even the Dragon Clan, which was one of the overlords of the world at that time, could only look up to the Immortal Court.
No matter whether Ghost Ancestor believes it or not, just trick him into going out to help first.
Does Ghost Ancestor believe what Shaoyang Zhenren said?
Of course I don't believe it.
"This crappy top-notch master is using a bunch of nonsense to fool ghosts!" Ghost Ancestor complained in his heart.
"Fellow Daoist, you just said that you suppressed that woman?"
Shao Yang Zhenren was stunned for a moment, then reacted and shamelessly admitted, "You mean the woman on Yinshan Mountain? Of course, Daoist Jue Mo is suppressing her and beating her!"
"May I ask fellow Taoist, what is Jue Mo's level of cultivation?"
"The Thirty-fold Heaven of Daluo!" Shaoyang did not lie this time.
“Hehe~”
As soon as Shaoyang Zhenren said this, Ghost Ancestor sneered and cut off the communication.
A mere Daluo thirty-fold heaven, is he going to beat that woman?
You are fooling around here!
"I was blocked at the door of my house by that woman. I was hacked back and forth countless times. Don't you know how terrifying she is? If you want to suppress that woman and beat her at the same level, what a dream!"
The Ghost Ancestor just wanted to go out and take a look, but now he gave up and went back home.
He also opened the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation, as if he was retreating to the bottom.
"You despicable outsider, you want to trick me out? Wishful thinking!"
Outsider Shaoyang Zhenren: “???”
"What the hell!"
Even Shaoyang Zhenren was confused. Doesn’t this guy have a blood feud with Yinshan?
What? You don’t want revenge anymore?
"Watch the fight!"
A flash of light appeared, and the Three Lives Stone came towards him.
“Is it never going to end?!”
Zhenren Shaoyang covered his forehead with his hands. At this time, he had already become a prominent figure. Scarlet blood flowed down both sides of his cheeks. That face was as terrifying as it could be !
Swish!
Yuan Tu Abi came to kill, and attacked the lower three roads!
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At the entrance of the Netherworld, Ksitigarbha, wearing a bright crown and feathered robe, with a body as pure as glass, sits cross-legged, chanting scriptures to liberate the souls of the dead one by one.
His mind had already been tense, and he was always paying attention to the changes in the depths of the Netherworld, fearing that the Ghost Ancestor would rush over without saying a word.
His spiritual world is pure and spotless, untainted by the mundane world. In the middle of it sits a quiet Bodhi tree. A golden statue of the Buddha holds a relic on its head and is also chanting scriptures.
When Demon King Jue appeared in the sea of blood, the Bodhi tree in his spiritual platform began to emit wisps of black air, and the golden body with a kind face sitting under the tree also changed.
I saw half of his face gradually twisted and became ferocious, looking half evil and half immortal, as weird as it could be.
However, Dizang was completely unaware of the changes in the spiritual world. He just recited scriptures to purify the souls of the dead, while at the same time guarding against the ghost ancestor's attack so that he could escape early.
Suddenly, he felt a thought coming out of the underworld. Dizang took out a branch without hesitation and brushed it towards the thought.
"Huh~ It's okay, it's just a wisp of divine thought." Dizang let out a long sigh, looked at the branch where a leaf had fallen, and touched it with heartache.
"Hey, there are only six leaves left, and I can use them six more times. I must ask Senior Brother Mingyu to reimburse me after this, otherwise it will be a big loss!"
As he spoke, he sent the damaged branch into the spiritual platform for nourishment.
As soon as the branch entered the spiritual platform, it shook violently, as if it was angry!
"It has always been me who has converted others, but I never thought that today my disciple would almost be converted by someone else. Great!"
A slightly plump shadow appeared, looked at the changes in the spiritual platform, frowned, stretched out his hand, pinched a branch and brushed it in the spiritual world, sweeping away the black air and erasing the changes in the golden body.
When everything returned to normal, the shadow looked outside again.
"Demon King Absolute!"
His tone rose, as if he was very surprised.
When he saw the four great powers of heaven and earth trapping Master Shaoyang, he was again stunned.
"Is the supreme power so easy to deal with?"
"The Immortal Court, the Demon Realm, the Netherworld... It seems that Emperor Donghua is unwilling to let the story end here, and he has actually contacted them."
The slightly plump shadow murmured to himself, "Perhaps this is also an opportunity..."
After shaking, the shadow disappeared and the branch fell steadily into the hands of the golden body.
Dizang remained unaware of this.
