super magic

Chapter 840
Ghost Realm, Ten Thousand Ghost King City.

Since the ghost emperor took over, this place has become the king's capital of the ghost world, commanding the world, and no one dares not to obey.

At this moment, in an ancient tomb, the dense ghostly aura emitted strange fluctuations, echoing the entire ghost world.

Sitting cross-legged in that depth is a figure, he is like the emperor of the sky, the heart of the ghost world, the movement of the heaven and the earth seems to be centered on him.

"Greetings, Lord Ghost Emperor." The Eighth Ghost King walked over with a look of respect in his eyes.

Because of this man in front of him, he was able to break his fate and become the eighth ghost king in the ghost world, titled Yincao.

"This seat, who has comprehended profound arts, has finally glimpsed a corner of the future."

The Eighth Ghost King's heart trembled. When he reached his level, he naturally knew that there are thousands of possibilities in the future, involving cause and effect, disturbing fate, especially the future that is closely related to himself is even more difficult to understand.

Apparently, the ghost emperor's cultivation base and comprehension of heaven and man may be even better than the three masters back then.

"I also ask the ghost emperor to express it clearly."

"Fame has been established for a long time, and a newcomer is born by fate. In the near future, its true master will be born in the ghost world. He will look down on the ages, annihilate the years, cross the heavens, and become the immortal legend."

"What?" The Yincao Ghost King raised his head abruptly, with a look of shock on his face.

The real master of the ghost world?
Since the birth of the ghost world, no one has really controlled him. Whether it is the three masters or the ghost emperor, they only hold power temporarily.

What's more, the ghost emperor's assertion is really too shocking, admiring the ages, obliterating the years, how many people can be worthy of such an evaluation throughout the ages?
However, the ghost king of Yin Cao firmly believed in the words of the ghost emperor.

"I know what you are thinking. The will of fate is never transferred by sentient beings. The seed may have appeared. When it comes soon, he will truly ascend to the top and become the strongest in the ghost world."

As soon as the words fell, the ghost emperor formed seals with his hands, lines formed in the void, and two ancient ghost scripts emerged.

"Master!?" Yincao Ghost King's eyebrows twitched, showing shock.

In the civilization of the ghost clan, Fujun is the title of the gods in the age of mythology.

However, since the end of the myth, the word has been rarely mentioned.

"That man's strength is unimaginable. The pattern of the ghost world will be changed because of him, and the glory of the gods will be reappeared because of him." The ghost emperor's voice was as heavy as Tianyue.

Hearing this, the Ghost King of Yincao's heart trembled. If such an existence really appeared, then not to mention the ghost world, all heavens and myriad worlds would be affected.

"Master Ghost Emperor, can you deduce the whereabouts of that person?"

"The way of heaven is boundless, ruthless and selfless, even we can only catch a glimpse of the waves of fate, and it will be invisible in the sea after all." Ghost Emperor shook his head and sighed.

It would be terrible if he could really figure out the whereabouts of the future master of the ghost world.

"What should come will always come, step back."

The Yincao ghost king hesitated to speak, but finally lowered his head and retreated respectfully.

……

Luofeng Mountain, the place where the Lord of the Ghost World preached.But now it's gone downhill, and it's no longer the glory of the past.

At the foot of the mountain, there was devastation, starvation everywhere, scorched earth and corpses everywhere.

"Even the ghost world is not peaceful." Qin Yu looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

"Since the great chaos in the ghost world, the ghost kings have been fighting for years, and the wars have continued. Naturally, thousands of ghost clans have suffered so much. Many tribes have perished because of this, relatives and friends have been lost, and they have been displaced." The little princess couldn't help sighing.

In this Ghost and God Ceremony, apart from Qin Yu, it was her, Yan Liuyue, and Ye Chiyi who followed around.

"The flames of war are together, and the scorched earth is pitiful." Qin Yu sighed softly.

If one day, the war with the Void Clan really breaks out, I am afraid that the earth and even the entire universe will be even more tragic than the current ghost world.

"I will absolutely not allow such a thing to happen." Qin Yu clenched his fists tightly and his eyes became extremely firm.

"what……"

Suddenly, there was a mournful howl, full of blood-thirsty hatred and hatred.

Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat and he looked over.

Thousands of miles away, amidst the ruins, a young man with ragged clothes was holding the corpse of a young girl with both hands, and ghostly aura emanated from her body.

"Tsk tsk, this little girl's skin is really tender, but it's a pity that she can't help playing."

On the opposite side, a man in Chinese clothes laughed loudly. His clothes were disheveled, and there was a hint of lewdness in his eyes. He was followed by a dozen guards. He looked like an unusual person.

"Let's go." The man in the fancy dress lost all interest, straightened his robes, turned around and left.

"You...should...die..."

Every word came out from between the boy's teeth.

The companion next to him was startled, and hurriedly tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Taishan, stop talking."

"We... can't afford to mess with it."

There was despair and fear in the eyes of the companions. In front of the man in the fancy dress, they were like ants and allowed to be trampled on.

"What did you say?" The man in the Chinese suit stopped and turned around, with a chill in his eyes.

"You...Damn it!" The young man said to himself, his body trembling, and his eyes turned red.

They are orphans, gathered together in this troubled world, clinging to each other, struggling to survive.

They also imagined that one day, they could find a place without suffering and enjoy eternal light and tranquility.

However, from this moment on, all the illusions and hopes in the young man's heart were permanently shattered.

A trace of darkness brewed in his heart.

"Tarzan..."

"Interesting." Hua Fu sneered, "Kill him."

"Brother Taishan, this flower is called the Bianhua flower. I heard that the flowers and leaves grow and never meet again. It is the most infatuated flower in the world..."

The girl's smile was gradually blurred by tears and hatred, and the last trace of warmth in his heart finally dissipated completely.

"Damn you!!!"

Suddenly, the young man raised his head and roared, his voice was like thunder rolling, revealing deep-seated hatred and hatred.

The ghastly ghostly aura crushed towards the young man, the terrifying force was not something he could resist at all.

hum...

Suddenly, a powerful force descended, and the guards and the man in the fine clothes disappeared in an instant, leaving no room for reaction.

This scene came so suddenly that the boy named Taishan and his companions were startled.

"You are very special." Qin Yu descended from the sky and looked at the boy with great interest.

"Who are you?" The young man asked in surprise.

Qin Yu paused for a moment, then immediately said, "I am also a person who seeks to survive in troubled times."

The young man was stunned, looked at the dissipated ghostly aura, looked at Qin Yu again, and couldn't help sneering: "You are high above, like gods, killing these people may be just a little effort for you, but it is enough to change our destiny for us."

"However, where were you when we shouted for help?" the young man roared sharply, as if he had vented all his anger on Qin Yu.

"If a person entrusts his fate to others, then he can only pray to the gods in his life." Qin Yu said softly.

Hearing the words, the young man trembled, as if he had been shocked by electricity.

hum...

As soon as Qin Yu pointed it out, majestic and vast information spread into the mind of the young man.

"I will give you a chance to resist fate." While speaking, Qin Yu turned and left.

The young man looked at Qin Yu's receding back, his eyes flickered, and then his eyes became extremely firm.

He turned around, buried the girl, set up a stone tablet, thought for a while, and carved four large characters.

Lord Taishan!

"Taishan, are you crazy? Fujun is the title of the ancient god, how can you..."

"If the gods can't protect us, then they are demons, and we will be our own gods." The young man said firmly.

"From today onwards, I will be Lord Taishan!"

(End of this chapter)