Asura Continent

Wang Hai touched his chin as he breathed. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It's fine to let your friend go. You can promise me you won't cripple his cultivation. How about it?"

"Yes, but you have to do it now." Lu Yang agreed without a second thought.

Wang Hai nodded. "As long as you let go of my nephew, I'll let go of your friend."

Lu Yang threw Wang Jian out. He kept his promise and did not destroy Wang Jian's cultivation.

However, Lu Yang did not expect Wang Jian to throw a palm at him just as he was about to hit the ground.

The palm strike was very sudden. There was no attack power in the palm, but it contained a huge amount of spiritual energy. After hitting Wang Jian, his body flew back into the palace. At the same time, the formation in the palace was quickly being repaired. In the blink of an eye, the crack that Lu Yang made disappeared.

Wang Hai laughed heartily and said, "Boy, you're still a little too young to compete with me in scheming."

Lu Yang's face slightly changed. He coldly looked at Wang Hai and said: "So, you want to go back on your word?"

"That's right. Not only will I go back on my word, I will kill you." Wang Hai let out a roar and released a powerful aura. He raised his right hand and threw out a claw attack at Lu Yang. The claws flashed and quickly attacked Lu Yang like lightning. Every claw was incomparably vicious and had the tendency to kill Lu Yang in one strike.

Lu Yang had seen this spell a long time ago. He was slightly startled as he asked, "Who is your master?"

"Humph!" Who cares who my master is, even if you know him, you will still have to die today. " Wang Hai smiled sinisterly, looking at Lu Yang as if he was looking at a dead man.

Lu Yang slapped the storage bag on his waist, took out his Blood Devouring Berserker Blade and hacked towards the incoming claw shadows.

The saber Qi hacked out. It was so fast that it flew out in a flash, and then it landed on the shadow claw.

With a dull thud, the shadow claw shattered. The saber Qi did not change at all. It continued towards Wang Hai without slowing down at all.

Wang Hai was stunned. He never thought that the spell he used would be broken so easily. He let out a shout and said, "Ghost magic formation, Phantom Shadow's presence in the sky ???"

The moment those eight words came out, a soul flag appeared in Wang Hai's hand. He quickly waved it and a large amount of black fog was released. Following that, the sound of wailing ghosts and howling wolves came one after another. Looking at the black fog, one could vaguely see countless specks of light floating in it. With a flash of these specks of light, they turned into resentful ghosts, quickly pouncing towards Lu Yang.

Wang Hai took out more than ten vengeful ghosts in one breath. He coldly looked at Lu Yang and said, "Brat, no matter how strong you are, you won't have much spiritual energy left after resisting the attacks of these vengeful ghosts. But no matter, after you die, I can turn you into a vengeful spirit and let you appear in this world once again, haha! "

"Humph!" Lu Yang let out a cold snort and also took out his soul flag, waving it in the air.

The two's soul summoning banners didn't seem to have any difference, but the ghostly shadows released by the black banners were worlds apart.

The flag could absorb cultivators' souls and refine them into specters. These specters had a very high cultivation level and could attack cultivators under the control of their masters. Under normal circumstances, the higher the cultivation of the cultivators they killed, the higher the cultivation of the evil ghost. Of course, those with especially strong grudges could also turn into evil spirits if they died.

The ranks of ghosts were generally divided into four levels. They were: Evil spirits, evil spirits, resentful spirits, and vicious spirits.

All four types of ghosts had different cultivations. The evil ghost was at the tenth level of Qi Cultivation, the evil ghost was at the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage, and the resentful ghost was at the peak of the late Core Formation stage. Fierce ghosts were very rare. Only by killing Nascent Soul cultivators and refining them would they be able to form a fiend.

Under normal circumstances, the higher the cultivation level of the soul flag's owner, the more ghosts would be refined that were higher than the cultivation level of the user.

This was because ghosts could counterattack. If they couldn't suppress it, they might be killed.

Seeing that Lu Yang had also taken out the soul flag, Wang Hai was first stunned before he said with disdain: "What, you also refined ghosts, it's a pity that your cultivation is too low, I'm afraid all the ghosts you bring out are evil spirits!"

Lu Yang cast a spell on the soul flag, a streak of light flashed, and a fist-sized ghost flew out.

This ghost was different from a vengeful spirit. It didn't have much resentment, nor was it as vicious as a ghost. Its entire body was black and its eyes were filled with confusion. That's right, this ghost was the soul of the De ancestor. Lu Yang had refined him into a vile soul, and this was also the first time he had attempted to refine a vile soul.

Lu Yang already knew how to control evil spirits. With a thought, he controlled them to fly forward.

The evil ghost was one level higher than evil spirits, so its attack power could be imagined. It suddenly accelerated and arrived in front of the resentful ghosts. It suddenly opened its mouth, and a massive suction force emitted from its mouth. This suction force had no effect on living beings, but towards ghosts, it was a fatal blow.

In the next moment, all of the resentful ghosts were sucked in front of one of the wraiths. It threw it over, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it. After killing one vengeful spirit, the other resentments began to tremble violently, but they did not dare to flee. They only hoped that the other party would show mercy.

Under Lu Yang's control, the vile ghost did not have any intentions of stopping. It grabbed the resentful ghost once more and swallowed it.

Wang Hai stared with his eyes wide open. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that Lu Yang could bring out such a monster. Looking at the evil creatures that had been working so hard for several hundred years now being swallowed one by one, his face turned extremely ugly. Wang Hai continued to form incantations, wanting to return to his body. Under the oppression of his level, the vengeful spirit simply did not listen to his commands.

"Bastard!" Wang Hai was furious. He knew that if this carried on, all of the vengeful spirits would be killed by the evil spirits.

"Kid, release my vengeful spirit. Let's start a new conversation." Although Wang Hai said this, he was prepared to find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Lu Yang snorted coldly, glared at him, and said, "If you really want to talk to me, we'll talk after I kill these guys!" Then he paused and continued, "Seeing that your spell is similar to the one I know of, I can spare your life. But if you make a sneak attack, I don't need to tell you the result!"

Wang Hai's heart skipped a beat. He didn't immediately act and asked, "What is the name of the senior you know?"

"Wang Clan, come here, Senior Wang." Lu Yang said in a deep voice.

"What, you know my Master!" Wang Hai was stunned, then he suddenly thought of something and asked, "What's your name?"

At this moment, the silent Little Fatty Li spoke up, "Honored Imperial Advisor, do you still remember me?"

"You are..." Wang Hai stared at Little Fatty Li for a while before finally thinking of something. "You're Little Fatty Li, didn't you die in battle all those years ago?"

"I did die, but I was saved by senior Lu Yang." Fatty Li purposefully said this to remind Wang Hai that Lu Yang was strong enough to bring someone back from the dead.

"What? Soul Recovering Technique?" Wang Hai opened his eyes wide in disbelief. He couldn't believe what Fatty Li had just said. Lu Yang had actually successfully cultivated the legendary Soul Recovering Technique.

Wait, his name is Lu Yang, could he be the Lu Yang that his master mentioned?

Right, it had to be him, otherwise how could he know his Master's name?

Wang Hai, in this life, master has only admired one person. This person is still young, and his future is limitless. If you meet him in the future, you must not offend him. Thinking of what his master had said back then, Wang Hai's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the person in front of him was really that Lu Yang?

Judging from the sacred art he had just used, he was definitely the only one who could jump ranks to kill him.

Wang Hai sucked in a breath of cold air. He didn't ask any more questions. He put away the soul flag, clasped his hands, and said, "Lu Yang, please forgive us for offending you ???"

"How is senior Wang?" Lu Yang waved his hand and stopped allowing the vile ghost to devour the evil ghost, allowing it to return to the soul flag.

"Master, he ??? he is already dead." Wang Hai sighed and said, "Before he died, he passed on his winning cultivation to me, which is why I was able to break through to the Nascent Soul Stage."

"What? Senior Wang is dead?" Lu Yang's face sank. Back then, if it wasn't for the Wang family helping him, he wouldn't have been able to successfully request help from the Sun family.

Wang Hai nodded, his eyes glistening with tears. He sighed, "If it weren't for the fact that I joined the Royal Cultivators many years ago, I would have died along with my seniors from the Heaven Demon Sect." Two hundred years ago, the Heavenly Dipper Sect went crazy and killed all the Devil Dao cultivators in the world along with all three major Devil Dao sects. Not a single one of them survived and Master found me when I was heavily injured and forced me to enlighten myself and pass on my cultivation base to me. "

Lu Yang didn't know what had happened that year, but he could guess the general situation and asked, "Why did the Heavenly Dipper Sect do this?"

"I don't know. Master didn't tell me before he died." After saying that, Wang Hai looked around and communicated, "Lu Yang, I'll tell you a secret."

"Secret?" Lu Yang was stunned, he really couldn't think of anything Wang Hai could tell him.

Wang Hai raised his hand and set up a soundproofing array. He then said, "If my guess is correct, the Heavenly Dipper Sect went to Tioulang City and brought a corpse with them." I don't know who that corpse is, but I heard from the cultivators of the Imperial Secret Service that it was taken away from the Lu family's tomb.

"What!" Lu Yang's expression changed drastically as he asked anxiously, "Are you sure about this?"

Wang Hai shook his head. "I'm not sure either. Back then, the Embroidered Uniform Guard told me that I didn't take it to heart."

"Where is that Embroidered Uniform Guard?" Lu Yang had been asking about his mother's grave being dug up, but after asking around for so long, he still hadn't found her.

"He's already dead. He told me about this and he suddenly died. Back then, I thought that I was taken care of by my enemy. Now that I think about it, I might have seen some unspeakable secret. That's why I was killed." Wang Hai spoke in a very obscure tone. Anyone who wasn't a fool would be able to tell that the Embroidered Uniform Guard was most likely killed by the Heavenly Dipper Sect.

"Heavenly Dipper Sect!" Lu Yang roared angrily at the sky. He clenched his fists and said grimly, "I, Lu Yang, swear to the heavens that I won't let you guys go ???"