I practice the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and you say I am a big devil?

Chapter 69: The Heavenly Corpse Sect Attacks

Wu Tian didn't know what the Blood Demon Ancestor was thinking. He looked at Leng Ruyan, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said, "Since Master said so, then I will listen to Master."

"So good."

Leng Ruyan smiled and said.

Jun Wudao was also very interested in how Wu Tian survived the 69-day tribulation.

But now it is still unknown whether the ancestor can survive the thunder tribulation. It would be more beneficial than harmful for the Ghost King Sect to have another Nascent Soul, but it would be bad to create unnecessary trouble.

Although the three of them had their own ulterior motives, they appeared to be very friendly on the surface.

Wu Tian talked to the three people and learned their names.

The Nine Nether Demon Lord is as cold as Yan, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Demon Lord is unjust.

The Blood Demon’s real name is unknown, but now he is just called the Blood Demon.

Seeing that they all had impressive titles, Wu Tian felt that he needed to think of a title himself.

Otherwise, if someone spreads a bad reputation about him in the future, it would be difficult for him to change it.

These days it’s safer to give yourself a nickname rather than using someone else’s.

After Jun Wudao and the other two talked with Wu Tian for a while, they continued to watch the thunder tribulation, hoping that their ancestor could survive it.

With the presence of the ancestor Huashen, the Ghost King Sect is one of the four major sects.

Without a powerful God-Transforming Master to take charge, the fate of the Ghost King Sect can be imagined.

Wu Tian looked at the three people thoughtfully, wondering whether they had the subsequent skills of the Huangquan Soul Refining Method.

If none of the three of them had it, he would have to consider changing his training method.

It’s just that changing skills is a bit troublesome, and the difficulty of obtaining it will be greatly increased.

to be frank,
He had never thought that a tiny black dragon could actually attract so many powerful gods and even take someone with him as a scapegoat.

If the Ghost King Sect lost its God of Transformation, this important pillar would probably be useless.

Not long after.

The clouds of calamity dispersed.

Only a piece of thunder area was left in the Wanling Desert.

Jun Wudao and the other two looked at the dispersing calamity clouds with grim expressions.

The thunder tribulation dissipated before it was over, and its meaning was self-evident.

Jun Wudao wanted to enter the Thunder Realm with a glimmer of hope to look for the ancestor Xuanming.

However, the remaining thunder power in the thunder domain was too terrifying, and with dense lightning snakes roaming around, they could hardly get close at all.

The remaining power of thunder was so strong, coupled with the thunder that dissipated halfway through.

They knew in their hearts that Patriarch Xuanming was probably in great danger.

When the people from other forces who stayed here to observe saw this situation, they left and went back to report.

"Let's go back to the sect!"

Jun Wudao's face was gloomy and he walked directly towards the outside of the Wanling Absolute Territory.

This time, the Ghost King Sect suffered a great loss. Not only did they fail to obtain the Dragon Soul Fruit, but they also lost their own ancestor.

Now that the God Transformation Patriarch is no longer in charge, they will definitely not have a share in that large spirit stone mine.

Wu Tian followed Jun Wudao and the other two out of the Wanling Absolute Area and headed towards the Ghost King Sect.

Not long after.

The four returned to the sect.

Jun Wudao called the Soul-Devouring Ancestor to the Ghost King Hall on the main peak, ready to discuss the future of the Ghost King Sect.

In the Ghost King's Palace.

Jun Wudao looked at them and said, "Everyone, our ancestor is dead, and our Ghost King Sect is in a precarious situation. What do you think?"

Leng Ruyan glanced at the others coldly and said in a cold voice: "The Ghost King Sect must not be disbanded. If anyone has second thoughts, I will kill him."

"Junior sister!"

Jun Wudao scolded, frowned and said: "We are all in the same boat, why are you talking like that?"

"Now that our Ghost King Sect no longer has our ancestor in charge, we need all of us to work together to overcome the difficulties. We must not fight among ourselves and let outsiders take advantage of the situation."

Leng Ruyan said coldly: "I'm just afraid that some people don't understand that if the Ghost King Sect's ship sinks, everyone's life will not be easy."

The Soul-Devouring Ancestor frowned as he looked at them. He already knew that Wu Tian had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage and that the Xuanming Ancestor had died.

Compared to Wu Tian's breakthrough into the Nascent Soul stage, the death of Patriarch Xuanming was even more unbelievable to him.

How come our ancestor went out to steal something and ended up losing his life?
That's the transformation of a god!

The Soul Devouring Ancestor sighed:

"Close the sect!

Summon all the disciples back, and with the help of the sect's formation, we should be able to stay worry-free for a while."

Although this would significantly reduce the power of their Ghost King Sect, preserving the sect was the top priority.

Jun Wudao thought for a moment, nodded and said, "This is the only way we can do it now."

Over the years, the Ghost King Sect has offended many people, and there must be someone who wants revenge.

right now,

I can only keep a low profile for a while.

Wu Tian's eyes flashed, and he said sincerely: "Master, rest assured, I will live and die with the sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from outside.

"Brother Wudao, Changsheng is here to visit. Please come out of the sect and have a chat."

When Jun Wudao heard the voice, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Tianshi Sect Kou Changsheng, I didn't expect them to be the first to arrive."

The Ghost King Sect and the Heavenly Corpse Sect are both two major sects of the demonic path. As they share the same origin, they have always had a very good relationship.

But they didn't expect that they would come to the door impatiently just after the Ghost King Sect's ancestor died.

Although he had expected it, Jun Wudao was still angry.

"Let's go and see what Kou Changsheng has to say."

Jun Wudao said with a cold face.

A few people followed Jun Wudao out of the Ghost King Palace indifferently.

Jun Wudao glanced at the huge flying boat outside the sect. The disciples of the Tianshi Sect, who were full of murderous intent, fixed their gaze on a figure in front of the flying boat.

"Brother Changsheng, you are making such a fuss, are you trying to destroy my Ghost King Sect?" Jun Wudao's voice came out coldly, with a hint of murderous intent.

Kou Changsheng shook his head: "Brother Wudao is wrong. I just want to persuade Brother Dao to join our Tianshi Sect to avoid being harmed by the righteous."

“You also know the current situation of the Ghost King Sect. If the Qingyun Immortal Sect attacks, my Tianshi Sect may not be able to rescue them in time.

For the sake of the Ghost King Sect's tens of thousands of disciples, please consider this carefully."

Although Kou Changsheng's words sounded nice, Jun Wudao knew that his purpose in coming here was to annex the Ghost King Sect.

As the leader of a sect, how could he live under someone else's roof?

Jun Wudao said coldly: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist. If an enemy attacks, my Ghost King Sect is not to be trifled with."

"My sect has five Nascent Soul masters and tens of thousands of disciples. It's still unknown who will win."

Seeing Jun Wudao being so ungrateful, Kou Changsheng's face turned cold.

In the void.

The Heavenly Corpse Ancestor appeared. He looked coldly at the Ghost King Clan. His sight seemed to pass through the formation and landed on Jun Wudao:
"Xuan Ming is dead. You can join our Tianshi Sect and become elders. Otherwise, when the sect is destroyed, it will be the day of your death."

Seeing that the Heavenly Corpse Ancestor had also come, Jun Wudao was not surprised at all.

If it were just Kou Changsheng and others, he would not be afraid.

Jun Wudao was naturally well aware of the power of his own sect's formation.

He was not afraid at all, and said in a cold voice: "If you can break the formation, we can talk about other things later."

“I just want to remind you that I have reached the peak of Nascent Soul cultivation, and it only takes a thought to overcome the tribulation.

If I trigger a thunderstorm, I will do my best to keep you here. You should know the fate of my ancestor. "

(End of this chapter)