Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 96 Ghost King Sect

The yin mountain is horrifying, full of evil spirits.

This peerless monster, the lord of the Yin Mountain, finally stepped out of his lair, like a wicked dragon coming out of an abyss.

"Ghost Grandma Yinshan..."

Bai Xiaoqian worriedly looked at the top of the lonely mountain. For so many years, the owner of the Yin mountain had never left there for even half a step.

Now, in the depths of this yin mountain, there seems to be something hidden enough to make her act obsessively, and even come down in person.

"Grandma has made a move, and those humans will all be reduced to ashes..."

At this moment, a burst of ridicule came from behind.

Lin Xiaorou walked slowly, with a playful look on her seductive face.

"I know that you sympathize with those humans from the bottom of your heart... It's a pity that those humans are just playthings in grandma's eyes just like you and me."

Lin Xiaorou was like a phantom, she knew it, and a cold laughter rang in Bai Xiaoqian's ears.

"They will all be buried in the hands of grandma, more miserable than us..."

boom……

All of a sudden, Bai Xiaoqian made a sudden move, her fierce aura was like hitting Lin Xiaorou directly with a heavy hammer.

The latter landed heavily, and before he could react, the terrifying suction force was absorbed out of thin air, and Bai Xiaoqian's palm had already strangled the slender neck, lifting it in mid-air.

"You... how could you..." Lin Xiaorou looked at Bai Xiaoqian in horror, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.

That being, who was overwhelmed by her everywhere, and who was like her a lowly wandering ghost, unexpectedly hid such a terrifying power.

In front of him, Lin Xiaorou was like an ant, who could be crushed at will, vulnerable to a single blow.

Such strength... eight furnaces! ?

"Are you born mean?" Bai Xiaoqian looked at her coldly.

Such words, such eyes were like a whip hitting Lin Xiaorou's body, making her heart tremble.

All along, wandering spirits and wild ghosts are the most humble existences, even Yinshan Ghost Grandma raised them as livestock.

In order to survive, Lin Xiaorou competed with Bai Xiaoqian for favor, and even treated herself as the most despicable plaything, letting her grandma... let the demons of the Yin Mountain ravage wantonly, just to survive.

"All things are born in nature, even lonely ghosts are qualified to practice, and they can live with dignity like human beings, and even reach the sky and reach enlightenment, reaching the peak."

Bai Xiaoqian raised her hand lightly, and threw Lin Xiaorou out.

"you……"

Lin Xiaorou still had lingering fears, and looked at Bai Xiaoqian with a complicated expression.

"Live well."

Bai Xiaoqian looked at Lin Xiaorou with pity. She turned around and looked at the demonic aura soaring into the sky, but her gaze was extremely firm.

"Xiaoqian... where are you going?" Lin Xiaorou trembled.

rumbling...

Without saying a word, Bai Xiaoqian turned into a gust of breeze and disappeared at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

"Bai Xiaoqian!"

Lin Xiaorou clutched her chest, mumbled softly with a complicated expression.

……

The evil wind is strong, and the black clouds cross, covering the bright moon.

Xiao Luyao's face paled, and her brows were slightly frowned. Such an abnormal celestial phenomenon did not seem to be a good omen.

She has traveled to Yinshan many times, but she has never encountered such a scene.

"Is it right here?"

Suddenly, a slow voice sounded.

Xiao Luyao's expression changed suddenly.

In the vast mist, a figure came slowly, his figure was constantly changing, sometimes male and sometimes female, neither male nor female, heroic and enchanting, the black shadow behind him was like a robe, and there seemed to be ghosts flickering.

"This is……"

Xiao Luyao's delicate body trembled, and her complexion instantly became extremely pale.

Such a sense of oppression has never been seen before.

Since her debut, she has seen countless ghosts, even Balu ghosts, there are even more terrifying existences than Hushan Jun.

However, the sense of oppression these ghosts brought to her was simply not comparable to what she was seeing.

At this moment, a name popped up in Xiao Luyao's mind.

Looking at Yinshan, apart from that one, there is absolutely no other person with such terrifying power.

"Ghost Grandma Yinshan!?"

"Luofu's disciple..." Ghost Grandma Yinshan whispered.

The evil wind floated, the ground cracked, and cracks tore the cliff apart, cutting off all the way out.

Xiao Luyao fell to her knees with a "plop", facing such a terrifying aura, she couldn't even condense her inner breath.

"Too...too strong..." Xiao Luyao's heart trembled, her body was completely dominated by fear.

At this moment, she finally saw the terrifying aspect of the Lord of the Yin Mountain.

That kind of powerlessness and despair made her dare not even think of doing it.

A cold figure walked past her without even looking at her.

This is the ghost grandma of the Yinshan Mountain, who stands on the mountain as the king, and there is no one who can compete.

"Grandma..."

Suddenly, Bai Xiaoqian's bluntness came from behind.

Ghost Grandma Yinshan stopped slightly, turned around and looked around.

"I'm afraid you can't go in today." Bai Xiaoqian said softly.

Xiao Luyao stared blankly at the female ghost who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, her eyes were full of astonishment.

"Say no to me!?" Ghost Grandma Yinshan was startled for a moment, then sneered.

"It seems that you know the human beings in this cave..." Ghost Grandma Yinshan shook her head, "You are still so stupid... How can a lowly wandering ghost say no?"

As soon as the words fell, the evil wind raged, sweeping towards Bai Xiaoqian like a knife.

This kind of power is enough to make any little ghost fly away.

rumbling...

The white dress flew like flying, and a strong ghostly aura erupted from Bai Xiaoqian's body, and a terrifying pressure rose to the sky, shaking away the evil wind that hit her face.

"Huh? Eight stoves?"

Yinshan Ghost Grandma frowned, and Gu Jing's calm eyes finally moved.

"Xiaoqian, I underestimated you, you mere brat, you can actually cultivate to the eighth furnace realm, you are really deep enough to hide."

Ghost Grandma Yinshan turned around completely, and the beating fingertips surged with a sinister aura.

In front of her, no betrayal is allowed.

rumbling...

The cold evil spirit is like an arrow piercing through the air, and the piercing sound can almost tear the eardrums.

Bai Xiaoqian changed color slightly, condensed ghost energy, and turned into a high wall in front of her.

boom……

The loud noise slashed down, and the powerful force wrapped in the fierce monster energy directly shattered the high wall, and the cold force pierced through Bai Xiaoqian's shoulder.

It is as powerful as the Eight Furnaces, but it is still vulnerable to the Yinshan Ghost Grandma.

The gap between the two cannot be bridged at all.

Bai Xiaoqian flew out and landed heavily, a huge ghost energy flowed out of her body uncontrollably.

"A kid is just a kid after all..."

Yinshan Ghost Grandma sneered, her fingertips twitched, and the second wave of evil energy slowly condensed, not giving Bai Xiaoqian a chance to breathe.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters in the law. I will write now..."

At this moment, Bai Xiaoqian stood up slowly, her body glowed slightly, and the surging ghost energy melted at her fingertips, unexpectedly forming a wonderful rune in front of her body.

"Ten thousand ghost treasures!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky trembled, black clouds surged, and countless ghosts gathered from all directions, surrounded by the sound of howling and crying, they all poured into Bai Xiaoqian's body.

In an instant, Bai Xiaoqian's aura surged wildly, becoming more terrifying.

Her whole body seemed to be a vast abyss, confused and dark, with countless ghosts beating, setting it off like a king.

"Grandma, even a kid has his time as a king..."

"One day, I will establish a sect to protect all ghosts in the world, and pass on the Dharma by order. I will be called the King of Ghosts!"

Bai Xiaoqian spoke every word with a loud voice.

The thunder and vibration in the sky pierced the sky, and it seemed that there were thousands of ghosts roaring, chanting the supreme name.

Ghost King Zong! !

(End of this chapter)